Sally sells seashells by the seashore.
How's that?
Wait, you're doing a tongue twister
for the talent show?
- Good luck.
- It's a sound check, Jin.
I knew that.
Kumu, I think it sounds great,
but to really test the sound system,
I think we're gonna have to hear
a little bit of your act.
- Ooh.
- KUMU: Nice try, Thomas.
But you'll have to wait
till tonight like everyone else.
- (PHONE CHIMES)
- RICK: Guys.
- Suzy texted.
- Ooh.
Oh, really? What did she say?
Wait, wait.
Rick's love life is so bad right now
that we're celebrating girls' texts?
TC: Whoa, take it easy.
He's been giving Suzy a little space
since she left for San Diego.
Thank you, Theodore.
I just wanted to, you know,
let her focus on her artist residency.
We've been texting, but haven't
really connected in a while.
So, what did she text?
"Hiii." Three I's.
"FaceTime tonight?"
Uh, three I's is a good sign.
HIGGINS: Yeah,
and a planned FaceTime, also nice.
Well, I don't want to read
too much into it,
but I know you're all invested,
so I'll be sure to keep you up to date.
- Great.
- All right.
W-Wait! Before you guys go,
since I have you here,
I wanted to ask you guys something.
Please, grab a seat.
TC: Here we go.
(CHUCKLES, EXHALES SHARPLY)
- (CLEARS THROAT) Hi.
- (FEEDBACK WHINES SOFTLY)
Hi. Uh, I'm Jin.
Welcome, investors.
I am seeking
a $ , investment for ten percent
of my new company Jin-Dog,
the premier dog-walking app
on the island.
Question.
Yes, the good-looking investor
in the front row.
- (CHUCKLES)
- TC: There's nothing
proprietary about dog walking.
So with tons of dog walkers on Oahu,
what makes your business special?
That's a very good question.
Well, what I can say is that,
out of all the dog walkers
on the island,
I one hundred percent want
to make more money than them.
RICK: Oh, a business
that makes money,
ah, now that's a business plan.
Thank you, Rick.
HIGGINS: Uh, no, Jin,
I think what he meant
is that without a proper business plan,
it will be difficult for you
to attract actual investors.
Yeah, u-um, actually,
I'm struggling financially,
and I've had a hard time
because my wife left.
Jin, you've never been married.
Yeah, I know that,
but I really do need money,
so I need to create a sob story
to pitch it to the new investors.
- (CHUCKLING)
- All right, let me, uh,
confer with my associates here.
- What do you guys think?
- (OVERLAPPING CHATTER)
(INDISTINCT MUTTERING)
Well, after careful consideration,
I regret to inform you
we are not going to invest.
Oh. That's a little melodramatic
with the rejection,
- but I understand.
- HIGGINS: No, listen, Jin.
Whilst we're not going to be investing,
we do believe in you, so I will
download the Jin-Dog app
and hire you.
I mean, the lads could use
an outing today.
Yes! You will be my first customer,
and I would love to spend
the day with Zeus and Poseidon.
(LAUGHS) It's Zeus and Apollo, man.
Yeah, I know that.
Apollo and I are best friends.
Jin, just please don't
make me regret it, all right?
Okay.
We got to get going and meet the client.
- Yeah.
- Yeah.
Jin, meet me at Robin's Nest.
I'll go over all the details
about the lads with you.
Sounds good. I won't let you down.
(ORGAN MUSIC PLAYING)
ADINA: Welcome.
You must be Thomas and Juliet.
Thank you for coming
on such short notice.
MAGNUM: Of course, Sister.
- Very nice to meet you.
- Father Tulua is away
at a conference, and when
something urgent came up,
he said I'd be in good hands with you.
Oh, that's always nice to hear.
Um, why don't you tell us
how we can help you?
For months, our church has been trying
to raise funds for
a life-saving medical procedure
needed by one of our parishioners,
Sierra.
She's a -year-old girl
with a rare condition
called mitochondrial depletion syndrome.
MAGNUM: I've never
heard of this syndrome.
How bad is her condition currently?
She's getting by for now,
but it won't be long
before she starts losing
basic motor skills like talking,
or even eating.
And the disorder
only worsens from there.
That must be awful
for Sierra and her family.
Yes, but there's hope.
Treatment is available,
but it's on the mainland
and it's very expensive.
Well, it's a worthy cause.
I-I don't have much,
but I'd love to make a donation.
Yeah, as would I.
Thank you, but there's no need.
We actually surpassed our goal
of $ ,
just this morning.
That's actually why I called you.
I found this next
to the fundraiser display
this morning.
There was no name attached.
No note. Nothing.
It's over $ , .
We get anonymous donations all the time,
but never this much.
And when I started to count the money...
...I found this.
MAGNUM: It's got blood on it.
This money could save Sierra's life,
but we don't know if it was stolen,
or if someone was hurt over it.
I've been praying about it
all morning and...
We'd just like to know
where it came from
before we decide
what we should do with it.
Of course. We saw a security camera
at the front of the church.
It captured the donor
dropping off the bag,
but unfortunately,
you can't make out his face.
I wish I had
something more for you to go on.
Well, the security footage
may still prove useful,
and there's the bag of cash.
We have actually solved cases with less.
I've heard.
Now, I don't want to rush you,
but with a disease like
Sierra's, every day matters.
No, we understand, Sister.
And trust us, we're gonna do
our best to figure this out
and get Sierra that treatment
as soon as possible.
Synced & corrected by -robtor-
www.addic ed.com
Just dropped off the bills
with Noelani for analysis.
Any luck with the security footage?
Well, Sister Adina was right.
We can't see the face
of the mystery donor,
but we do know that he arrived
at : a.m. and can approximate
his height at six-one.
- Hi.
- JIN: Hey.
Higgins, I got your text,
and trust me, the lads and I
are having a grand old time.
Check this out.
Zeus and Apollo, sit.
Okay. Hey, boys?
Focus, look. All right, sit.
- Sit.
- (WHINES)
(DOGS WHIMPER)
Stand.
- (BARKS)
- Good boys.
Wow, Jin, you really are a natural.
I was actually texting you
about something else.
We're investigating a bag of cash
that was dropped anonymously
at a church this morning.
Some of the stacks of bills
had fresh blood on them.
It wasn't me.
Uh, Jin, you're not a suspect.
- Oh.
- We just want your opinion.
Uh, anything about this
stand out to you?
Well, are you asking me
as a former cash cleaner
or a former criminal?
Mm, whatever produces a lead.
Okay.
The cash was laundered
by Dolla Bill Tellez.
Well. That's a colorful nickname.
Who is he?
He's one of the biggest
money launderers on the island.
He runs his operation
out of a dry cleaner.
How do you know it's him?
Because those are definitely
his laundry bags.
And the clients put the cash
in those bags.
And I can give you the address.
(CHUCKLES)
Oh, that is very helpful, Jin.
Yes, thanks, Jin.
Now, you boys have a good day.
Lads, sit.
(MAGNUM CHUCKLES)
- Really?
- (BOTH BARK)
(BELL CHIMES)
Aloha. How can I help you?
We're here about a pickup.
You have the ticket number?
Uh, I'll bring it up. Do you have Wi-Fi?
Yeah.
Great.
You know, actually, maybe it-it's better
to just describe what was dropped off.
It was about a $ , cash
in a white bag
very similar to the ones
that your other clients use
when they drop off money
that you launder for them.
You have the wrong person.
Oh, okay, so you're not
Dolla Bill Tellez?
I have no idea who's telling you what,
but this is an actual dry cleaners.
Look, man, we're not here
to blow up your spot, all right?
We're private investigators.
We just want the name of the person
that dropped off the cash.
No idea what you're talking about.
Well, seeing as I just hacked
your address book via your Wi-Fi,
you have two options.
You can either tell us
who the money belongs to,
or I can start calling
your clients one by one
and asking them.
You're bluffing.
Very well.
Who shall I start with, uh,
Aaron G. Or, I don't know, Palace Mike?
Do you have any idea
who you're messing with?
Do you have any idea
how quickly we can have HPD
and every one of your clients
coming after you?
Okay, look, I-I never
actually saw that money.
It was supposed to be
dropped off last night
but it never arrived.
Dropped off by who?
- I don't know.
- Right.
Palace Mike it is.
I swear I don't.
It's an anonymous client who uses
a private courier to handle their drops.
Okay, if that's the case, we're
gonna need the courier's number.
(PANTING)
Hey.
What's the name of the little one?
This is Mochi.
- Aw, she's really cute.
- Thanks.
She was a gift from my boyfriend.
Bye, Mochi, have a good day.
(PANTING, WHINES)
(PHONE RINGING)
Kumu.
How do you turn off notifications
on the Jin-Dog app?
I don't need photos every time
they go to the bathroom.
That's weird. My other clients care
if their dog's stool is healthy.
Jin, we're your only client.
Anyway, what time are you gonna be back?
Soon. They're panting really hard.
I'm giving them a little rest.
I must have really tired them out today.
Well, the app says
they've only walked a mile.
Zeus and Apollo can go ten miles
and have energy to spare.
Wait.
What did you feed them?
An energy bar. I stole it
from Magnum's kitchen.
Hey, don't tell him.
What flavor?
Oh, Chunky Chocolate. Why?
(SIGHS) Jin...
chocolate is extremely toxic to dogs.
They're not tired.
I think you accidentally
poisoned the lads.
Oh, no. Let me call you back, okay?
Are you guys okay?
Well, this is the courier's
vehicle, all right.
Yep. It looks like
he abandoned it after the crash.
What's odd is it seems his
cell phone is still in the car.
MAGNUM: Yeah.
So is he.
Well, I guess now we know
where the blood on the money came from.
HIGGINS: Whoever did this hit
the courier hard enough
to lose their bumper.
Yeah, and it looks like
they were headed east.
Victim was Toby Lee.
Clean record.
Worked as a rideshare driver.
No leads or motives yet, but it's early.
MAGNUM: My gut says he was k*lled
over something he was transporting.
Your gut, or the clues in whatever case
you're being deliberately vague about?
His gut.
So you're really not gonna
fill me in on this?
(PHONE CHIMES)
- Huh.
- HIGGINS: Wait, w-what?
Is it about the case?
Yeah... No. Don't worry about it.
Well, hold on.
If it's important information,
- you should probably fill us in.
- Look,
I'm open to sharing intel,
but communication's
a two-way street.
Uh...
Very well.
Our client received a cash donation
and they wanted us to make sure
that it was clean.
We were retracing the steps,
and we found out
that this courier was transporting it
to a money launderer, but he was
k*lled before he arrived.
We don't know who k*lled him
yet. We're still digging.
But we will give you the
information on the launderer.
Thank you. That's good work.
Uh, o-okay.
What...
Uh, Detective Palea texted
to see if I wanted a cup of coffee.
I texted back,
"Yes." If anything changes,
I'll loop you in.
Okay, so the, uh,
courier was k*lled for the money, right?
Next thing we know is the
money ends up at the church.
What are we to assume, that-that...
uh, they k*lled this person
to make the donation?
Doesn't add up.
K*llers aren't known
for their generosity.
(SIGHS)
What is it?
I'm just worried that once
Sister Adina finds out
that the money is connected to a m*rder,
she won't accept it and Sierra
won't get her treatment.
We don't have to tell
Sister Adina anything.
As of now, we don't know enough.
Well, we know that the money was stolen
en route to a notorious money launderer
and that at least one person
has been k*lled for it.
Yeah, but we don't know where
the money actually came from.
I know it looks bad, but there's
still a lot more to unpack.
(ENGINE STARTS, REVS)
(DOGS BARKING IN DISTANCE)
(EXHALES) Any news on Zeus and Apollo?
Not since you asked two minutes ago.
We'll have an update soon.
Thank you.
(PARROT SCREECHES SOFTLY)
Merlin.
Oh, hey, Merlin. I'm Jin.
Oh, no, I'm Dusty.
This is Merlin.
Oh. Okay.
Did you know parrots taste
with the tip of their beaks?
I did not. That's good to know.
Hmm.
Did you know parrot feathers
contain antibacterial pigments?
Okay. I didn't know that, either.
Hi, I'm Sue.
And this is Bella.
Oh.
- Hey, Bella. (LAUGHS)
- (MEOWS)
Oh. How are they?
Zeus and Apollo are gonna be fine.
Luckily, they didn't consume
a lot of chocolate.
- Oh, thank God.
- I was able
to induce vomiting and treat them
with charcoal tablets
to absorb the toxins.
Uh, I'd like to monitor
them for a few more hours,
but they're gonna be just fine.
Thank you so much.
Oh.
Yo, we got to finalize the
lineup for tonight's show.
What the hell you doing?
Oh, I'm, uh, just checking the lighting.
Make sure I look good
for the FaceTime with Suzy.
First of all, that's later tonight,
so the lighting's gonna be different.
And secondly,
why you bugging out so much?
Well, ever since she left for San Diego,
we haven't had the DTR talk.
DTR?
"Define the relationship."
Oh, you worried she might be moving on.
I mean, I'd be fine with that.
Totally fine.
Even if she hadn't decided
what she wanted to do,
I'd be totally fine with that.
But if she did want to move on,
I'd be totally fine with that, too.
Oh. Say "totally fine" one more
time and I might believe you.
Funny.
Look, regardless of what
you think she might want,
what do you want?
I want her to be happy.
Hmm. I'm sure you do.
And that's great.
But it's okay to let her know
where you stand,
instead of just waiting
to see where she does.
Got something interesting.
So, Noelani said the courier's
not a match,
so we still have no idea
whose blood is on the cash.
Or who the cash belonged to.
I do have something, though.
The serial number on the red bumper
was a part match to an ' to '
Ford F- .
Okay, I'll see if the guys
can help out with that one.
Great. Well, I'm cross-referencing
registered owners on the island
with males with a height
of about six-one.
- (PHONE RINGING)
- What about that human torch guy?
Is he around?
Thomas, hey, what's up?
MAGNUM: Hey, you guys busy?
Uh, TC and I are finalizing
the lineup for tonight.
Yeah, I might take
the stage as a psychic.
Check this out.
In the near future,
Thomas is gonna ask us for a favor.
Pretty good, TC. (LAUGHS)
But you're gonna want
to help with this one.
The case we're working on
involves a young lady
whose life is at stake.
- How can we help?
- Well, we're trying to track down
a red Ford F-
with the front bumper missing.
Model year ' to ' .
I'm-a drop you a pin right now.
And all we know is that
they were headed east
from that location.
Well, it's a start.
I'll get in the air ASAP
and start looking.
All right, I'll do
a ground search and confirm
if the vehicles you spot have bumpers.
Sounds like a plan.
- Thanks, guys.
- TC: No problem.
Okay, of registered owners
of that make and model,
there are only five males who
are between six foot to six-two.
Maybe one of them has
a connection to the church?
- Yeah. We should ask Sister Adina.
- Agreed.
But we know the money
was connected to a m*rder.
She's certain to want updates.
Eh, we can dodge the question.
- You want to lie to a nun?
- No.
I want to find out the truth,
and if that means
being a little vague to Sister Adina
to save Sierra's life,
then, well, I'm okay with that.
Oh, we didn't mean to interrupt.
ADINA: Not at all. We just finished up.
Thomas and Juliet,
this is Andrew and his daughter Sierra.
- HIGGINS: It's lovely to meet you both.
- Sierra,
they're actually helping out
with your fundraiser.
ANDREW: Wow.
Thank you.
SIERRA: You're helping?
But you don't even know me.
Oh, come on. That's what you think.
Read all about you. I know you're ,
you're an incredible writer
and you're also
one of the strongest
girls on the island.
ANDREW: We should get going.
Nice meeting you both.
Sister, we'll talk soon.
So, is there any news?
HIGGINS: Uh, yes.
Actually, there is.
We think we may have
a lead as to who dropped off the money.
Really?
Do you know if any of these men
have any connection to the church?
That's Leon.
He works part-time here as a handyman.
He dropped off the money?
MAGNUM: We believe so.
What else can you tell us about him?
He came to us years ago
after serving time in prison.
We gave him a job
and he turned his life around.
He's a good man.
When he is not on the clock,
he volunteers here
and has been a huge help
with Sierra's fundraiser.
Passes out fliers every evening.
Do you think it's possible
that he's gone back
to his old way of life
in order to help save Sierra?
That's hard to believe.
What could he have possibly done
to get that kind of money?
HIGGINS: That's what
we're trying to work out.
Do you have any idea where he might be?
He's usually here or at his house.
I'll give you his address.
Guess which animal
can grind their own calcium supplements.
Is it a parrot?
Yeah. How'd you know?
Lucky guess.
IZZY: You, get out here, now.
Get out here now!
Go, back here. Back here.
You three, stay calm.
Do what I say,
and no one has to die.
Okay, cell phones out.
Come on. Cell phone.
Okay, you? You're coming with us.
The rest of you, on the floor.
And stay put.
You move, you die.
The controlled substances are in there.
Yeah, we're not here for that.
Then what do you want?
We have a problem,
and you're gonna fix it.
Wait. She was sh*t.
I'm a vet, not a surgeon.
Yeah, well, today you're both.
Okay.
Anyone home?
Leon?
MAGNUM (IN DISTANCE): Leon?
- (KNOCKING)
- You in there?
Okay, we're coming in.
(QUIETLY): Hey. Leon.
- Leon? Come on.
- I need an ambulance.
A man has been sh*t.
- Tua Road.
- Hey. Come on, look at me.
You got to stay awake.
- Okay.
- Stay awake.
Ambulance is on its way.
All right.
Come on.
They said nobody would get hurt.
They? They... Who is they?
Red and Izzy.
HIGGINS: Is that who sh*t you?
I sh*t back.
Had no choice.
And I sh*t her.
I sh*t Izzy.
(HISSING GASP)
Just hang on, baby, it's gonna be okay.
(EXHALES)
- What's your name?
- Izzy.
Okay, Izzy.
(IZZY EXHALES)
(GASPS, GROANS)
Hey, what are you doing?
You're gonna get k*lled.
Shh. It's okay.
They're not junkies,
or they'd be gone already.
There's something going on here.
I'm gonna find out what it is.
♪
(DOG WHINES)
(WHINING CONTINUES)
(WHINING STOPS)
How long ago was she sh*t?
Hey.
No more questions.
Look, I don't care
about what you're involved in.
I'm just trying to figure out
how to best treat her.
Early this morning.
We were holding off
on getting patched up
till things blew over, but...
it kept getting worse.
Well, yeah.
b*llet's buried pretty deep.
I'll have to give her
a local anesthetic.
Trust me, she's gonna want it.
It's okay.
(IZZY EXHALES)
(PHONE RINGING)
Damn it.
It's Tower.
Don't answer it.
(PHONE BEEPS)
(PHONE CHIMES)
Mr. Shima knows it was us.
(EXHALES)
Then we're already dead.
(PHONE RINGS)
Hello.
(EXHALES)
TOWER: You were the only
one who knew about that handoff,
and you didn't show up today.
Mr. Shima wants his money back now.
No.
No, you got it all wrong, okay?
Somebody else took it.
Me and Izzy got word on who,
and we tried to stop him,
but he sh*t Izzy.
Okay? That is what we've been
trying to deal with today.
It was this... dude, Leon.
Leon Banks.
So how'd he know about the money?
I'm guessing through Dolla Bill.
But he hit Izzy,
and then he ran off with the cash,
but I sh*t him a few times, too.
TOWER: So this Leon has the money?
Yeah.
Yeah, you find Leon,
you find Mr. Shima's money.
Red was my cellmate at Halawa.
He actually saved my life inside.
Didn't see him for years,
then he approached me recently.
He needed my help with a job and...
called in my debt.
He said it'd be easy.
He was gonna rip off his boss.
Promised me nobody was gonna get hurt.
But then the courier got sh*t.
How'd you know?
Sister Adina hired us to find
out where that bag of money
- came from.
- What exactly happened
with the courier?
When he refused to hand over the money,
Red's girlfriend, Izzy, just sh*t him.
After we took the money and regrouped,
I freaked out on them.
Said this wasn't what I signed up for.
All of a sudden,
they started sh**ting at me.
You made yourself a loose end.
Yeah.
So I sh*t back.
I hit Izzy,
took the money and ran.
- (SIREN APPROACHING)
- I didn't think I'd make it.
That's why you left the money
at the church for Sierra.
(SIREN STOPS, AMBULANCE DOORS OPENING)
Whatever happens to me,
please...
make sure that money goes to Sierra.
We'll do what we can.
(PHONE CHIMES)
TC found the truck parked
at an animal hospital.
Well, that makes sense. With Izzy sh*t,
they're not gonna want to go
to a regular hospital.
He dropped a pin.
It's eight minutes away.
Okay, I'll call Katsumoto on the way.
Yeah.
♪
Well, it's locked.
They must be inside treating Izzy.
Which means they're most likely holding
anybody who was inside
hostage until they're done.
- What is it?
- That's my car.
- MAGNUS: What?
- I lent it to Jin
to take the lads to the park.
He's inside there?
Are they inside?
Yeah, from the looks of it.
And we think they have hostages,
including Jin.
You're kidding.
Unfortunately, no.
Dispatch. This is Detective Katsumoto.
Send SWAT and all available units
to Keelu Avenue.
We have a live hostage situation.
I repeat: a live hostage situation.
We pulled prints off the truck.
Charles Purvis and Izabelle Tilo,
aka Red and Izzy.
They work for Osi Shima,
a ruthless crime boss,
who heads the Tako-Kai faction
of the Yakuza.
What? What is it?
Leon said the job was
to steal from Red's boss.
Which means our client's cash donation
was originally from Shima.
So we know Izzy and Red are ballsy.
Or dumb.
Well, I'm guessing both.
Now what we don't know
is how many hostages they have inside.
Our spotters can't get a visual.
It's also an old building with
double-reinforced walls
that block infrared radiation.
So thermal imaging is out.
Now you said Jin was inside.
How'd that happen?
Kumu said there was
some incident with the lads.
Apparently they're fine, but
according to Find My Friends,
Jin is inside, he's just
not answering his phone.
MAGNUM: Grabbing everyone's phone
is probably the first thing they did.
- OFFICER: Detective?
- Excuse me.
HIGGINS: Oh, wait, Gordie.
Given that the lads
and Jin are inside, we'd like
to stick around if that's all right.
Sure. I need to go
make first contact now.
With no eyes or ears inside,
we're flying blind.
What?
Gordy said they don't have eyes
or ears inside there, right?
That's not exactly true.
♪
They're around back, too.
They're everywhere.
What are we gonna do?
Hey, you just need to heal up.
Okay? I'm gonna get us out of this.
How much longer?
The b*llet's out. Just need
to clean the wound, then stitch it up.
Okay, see? Everything's all good.
Okay, they have us surrounded, but...
we have hostages, okay?
That gives us leverage.
(EXHALES)
(PHONE RINGING)
KATSUMOTO: How's it going in there, Red?
It's not bad.
I'm an animal lover,
so, you know,
it's actually kind of nice.
Who is this?
Detective Katsumoto, HPD.
You can call me Gordon.
All right, I'm gonna keep
this simple for you, Detective.
We only need two things: money
and safe passage out of here.
If I don't get both
within the next minutes,
the first of my hostages dies.
All right, let's talk specifics about
the money and safe passage.
grand.
And I want an armored truck backed up
to the front entrance
with the rear doors unlocked.
Then you can get the driver out
of there and leave it running.
Okay, I'm on it. Now, it may
take a little time...
You have minutes.
All right, let's get the money
and armored truck ASAP.
Now this is just a stalling tactic.
But be ready to make
a full-scale as*ault on that building.
- Let's go.
- OFFICER: All right, let's go!
(INDISTINCT CHATTER, CLAMORING)
Gordon, you storm in
on two unhinged K*llers,
and it'll be chaos
with the Jin, the lads
and all the other hostages in the midst.
I know, but we need to be ready
because we might not have
a choice, especially
since the schematics on this
building are still being dug up.
We might be able to help with that.
What do you got?
It's an old listing
of this building off Loopnet,
a commercial real estate
website. Now if I were
holding hostages, this is the only room
I would do it...
It's fully enclosed, it's got
one barred window
that's too high or small
for anybody to get through.
Okay, let's say you're right and Jin
and the hostages are in there.
How does that help us?
(PHONE RINGING)
This better be about our money.
It is. It's on the way.
Now I just wanted
to go over a few things.
Whose is that?
My friend's.
KATSUMOTO:
Now we couldn't get all hundreds
this fast, so there might be
some smaller bills in there.
I don't give a damn, okay?
Just as long as it's here on time.
Okay, sorry.
I just didn't want there
to be any surprises.
Just call me
when it's here.
He's not here, Mr. Shima.
But I know where the money might be.
HIGGINS: Guys?
I've got an update from Jin
on Magnum's cell.
He says that no hostages
or animals have been hurt.
And there are five hostages, not .
He thought having more hostages
would give him more leverage.
Wait, "Red told his boss
that Leon has his money."
Wait, if Shima's going
after Leon and the money...
It's only a matter of time
before they get to the church.
I'm gonna head there now and
make sure Sister Adina's safe.
Hey, we have half of
HPD standing by here.
I'll have a couple of units
meet you there.
I'm gonna stay in contact with Jin,
and I'll call Sister Adina now.
(LINE RINGING)
(PHONE BUZZING)
Hello, there. Can I help you?
I certainly hope so.
We're going in one minute,
on my order, go.
- You're going in?
- We don't have a choice.
We got two minutes till Red's deadline.
You need to warn Jin.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
♪
We'll be out of here soon, Izz.
Deadline's almost up.
What if they don't pay?
Then we see if they change their mind
after I take out a hostage.
Don't worry, Doc, I'll sh**t you last.
(LOUD CLANGING)
(DOGS BARKING)
You're a real hero, huh?
I'd sh**t you in the head
if I didn't need to keep your ass alive.
- All right.
- (GRUNTS)
KATSUMOTO: Time's almost up.
- Did he do it?
- Yeah.
He's planted Magnum's cell on Red, look.
He's pacing around
the waiting area right now.
Nice going, Jin.
We got a lock on Target- .
Do not go in until I give the order.
(LINE RINGING)
(PHONE RINGING)
Yeah?
We have the money.
The armored truck is almost here.
Okay, back it up slowly
to the front of the entrance.
KATSUMOTO:
He's approaching the entrance.
Move on my command.
He's almost there.
Now. Go, go, go!
(GRUNTING)
Down. Everyone down.
(OFFICERS SHOUTING)
(DOGS BARKING)
(GRUNTS)
(TIRES SQUEAL)
TOWER: Don't make this difficult.
I know it's here.
SISTER ADINA: It is.
It's all here.
Hand it over, come on!
TOWER: Now get in.
MAGNUM: Hey!
(GRUNTS)
Hands! Show me your hands now!
Don't move!
(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)
- Got him!
- Let's go.
Let's go.
Suspect apprehended; we're Code .
- Let's get a transport.
- Roger that.
Come on.
All the way over to the cruiser.
(LAUGHS)
Hey, sorry for putting them in danger.
I don't see it like that.
What do you mean?
I just mean that
in the midst of danger,
you did everything you could
- to keep them safe.
- Yes...
- Hey.
- Leon Banks
will still face charges,
but he's gonna survive.
And Sister Adina?
Safe and sound.
And Shima's thug is in custody.
Only thing that's odd, though,
was that there was no sign of the money.
Huh. Well, I guess
it wasn't at the church after all.
Guess not.
What's that all about?
Nothing.
(DON HO'S "TINY BUBBLES" PLAYING)
KUMU: ♪ Tiny bubbles ♪
♪ In the wine ♪
♪ Makes me happy ♪
♪ Makes me feel fine ♪
♪ Tiny bubbles ♪
- ♪ Makes me warm all over ♪
- All righty.
Sir.
♪ With a feeling that I'm gonna ♪
♪ Love you till the end of time ♪
(LAUGHTER)
♪ So here's to the golden moon... ♪
So... Sister Adina
accepted the donation after all.
Uh, well, Magnum maybe
didn't include all the specifics
as to where the money came from.
So he lied to a nun, huh?
No, after a full investigation,
I assured her that using the money
for Sierra's treatment was
the best thing to do.
And she took my word for it.
Oh. Well, I can cheers to that.
HIGGINS: Cheers.
So Katsumoto was cool
with not turning over the drug money?
Oh, he doesn't know that
we recovered and donated it.
Or at least he's pretending not to know.
♪ Till the end of time. ♪
- (APPLAUSE, CHEERING)
- Oh, yeah.
- Yes!
- (LAUGHTER, CHEERING)
Yeah, Kumu!
(WHOOPING, CHEERING)
Incredible!
There you go, Kumu!
Yes!
How about a big round of applause
for Kumu!
Mahalo plenty.
Did you hire Jin as the emcee?
No.
(CLEARS THROAT)
Hello, my name is Jin.
Good evening, investors.
I am seeking $ , investment
for ten percent stake
in my new company...
Jin-Dog.
(GRUNTS) What do we think, guys?
Oh, let him pitch.
He's earned it.
I'd also like to add
that walking the dogs is
the only joy that I get since
(SOBBING): my wife left.
(MURMURING)
Oh, guys, this is it,
this is it... it's Suzy!
- I got to go.
- Get it, get it quickly!
- Go, go, go. Good luck.
- JIN: If you want to get in
on the ground floor
of the next big thing,
I accept cash, credit card, Bitcoin...
(EXHALES) Hey!
- Hey!
- Hi!
How are you? God, it's good to see you.
Same! I have so much to tell you,
I don't even know where to begin.
Yeah, me, too. Do you want to go first?
You want me to go first...?
Doesn't matter, what...
- You go, you go!
- Okay, okay.
I'll go, um...
I don't really have an update.
I just have something I wanted
to get off my chest.
I wanted you to know
that I am cool with whatever
it is that we're doing.
This-this thing, um...
Whether it's a long distance
relationship or...
or something casual
or-or even a friendship.
But I just want to know
where your head's at,
so I can manage my expectations.
Um, and-and y-you don't have
to answer right now.
And-and there's no, there's no
wrong or right answer.
You just... why don't
you take some time,
sleep on it and-and let me know.
And-and-and now I'm sounding
like an idiot and I'm rambling
and-and that's usually
when I should shut up, so...
you go, it's your turn, you go.
What, what is it that you wanted to say?
I'm pregnant.
What?
We're gonna have a baby.
(CHUCKLES)