Las primeras 200 líneas.
Please stash that for me, will you?
Betsy, yoko, I got it!
Are you ready for that? 10,000 bucks.
You're supposed to be a widow in mourning.
Not in here, I'm not. A bottle of champagne, Freddy...
Gold label.
Yoko, take the day off. Help me celebrate.
I don't think so. Okay? See ya.
I don't think my roomy approves.
Anna, the man doesn't like to be kept waiting.
Neither do I. Come on, Freddy.
What do you want me to tell him if he should call?
Tell him pleasure before business.
Tell him Patience is a virtue. Tell him anything.
Oh, Betsy, I'm free now.
Yeah, sure.
Marvelous taxicab driver, thank you very much.
Now here you go. Thank you very much.
Oops. Oh.
$20s...
Hardly worth picking up.
Ah. Hi.
What do we got?
Not sure, Steve.
Looked like hit and run.
It's 3:45 A.M., lieutenant. How does five-o fit in?
I found this in her bag...
Receipt for $10,000, g.I. Insurance.
Dated this afternoon. Any sign of the money?
None.
What else?
From the look of her, the way she was hit,
it's like she was face down in the middle of the road.
Okay.
Betsy.
Who is it?
Mcgarrett.
Mcgarrett.
You know how much I dig you,
and I'd be honored any other time,
but, oh, not today. It's my head.
I need some answers, Betsy baby.
I need an eye-opener.
How are you, Betsy?
Don't ask. Business couldn't be worse.
The booze on this lousy rock is too expensive.
I can't even water it down anymore since I got pinched.
And that lousy boyfriend of mine
just banged up my new car.
Now I got bursitis in my right toe.
The doctor says it's the gout,
but I don't believe him.
You know something, mcgarrett?
In this lousy world,
for every ounce of pleasure, there's a pound of pain.
I'm sorry I asked, Betsy.
So how's by you?
Girl named Anna stockton shroder
work here?
Sure. Why?
She here last night?
Afternoon and night.
What time she leave?
Closing time... 3:00 A.M.
Who was she with?
Nobody. She called a cab.
Was she carrying a lot of bread, Betsy?
How should I know?
Hey, look, what's all this about?
She's dead.
She was killed last night, Betsy.
Killed? How?
We're not sure. Maybe hit and run.
I-I can't believe it. Annie, dead.
Just a couple of months ago,
she had everything to live for.
Fill me in.
Well, she met this soldier, Eddie shroder.
Fell crazy in love.
Meeting Eddie changed her whole life.
I lost a first-class hostess,
and Anna got a first-class husband.
Thanks, Betsy.
Central dispatch calling mcgarrett.
Yeah, dispatch? Mcgarrett. Go ahead.
Steve, kono here.
Still at the shroder apartment.
Girl just came in... had her own key.
I'm on my way.
What apartment?
218.
Check the cab companies.
Find out who picked up Anna shroder last night
and brought her from Betsy's to here.
Right.
Who is it?
Mcgarrett, five-o.
Hi. What do you want?
Information. May I come in?
Come on in.
Would you like to sit down?
No, thanks.
Where were you last night, miss Collins?
Working.
After work.
I left with a friend.
Anna?
A male friend.
And you just got in now?
Yes, because I'm a big girl. Now, what's this all about?
I suppose you can prove where you've been.
Sure, I can prove it,
but, uh...
Well, it might prove to be embarrassing.
Your roommate, Anna, did you see her last night?
Yeah, for a while.
What time did she leave?
Uh... at closing.
With whom?
With herself. Why? Is Anna in some kind of trouble?
She's dead.
I'm very sorry.
Uh...
How did it happen?
We don't know. We're not sure. Hit and run, maybe.
Are you sure it was an accident?
We're not sure of anything. What do you think?
Well, I don't know.
Well, I mean, she had a lot of money on her.
Did she have it at Betsy's?
Yeah.
And she was flashing it?
Well, she wasn't hiding it.
Well, she bought half the drinks
in the place last night.
Um...
How well do you know Anna's husband?
Well, actually, I didn't.
You mean you never met him?
No. Why? Does that make me a suspect or something?
No, no. I just figured you were roommates
and worked together...
Well, I mean,
I couldn't keep track of all the guys that Anna met.
All I know is what she told me.
She said she went over to the big island and...
Well, I guess they got married over there,
and I guess he went back to Vietnam.
Anyway, I never met him.
No more questions.
Somebody's lying. I want to find out who.
Ever been to Betsy's?
No.
But I have a feeling you're going to change that.
Army, Navy, marines, take your pick.
Hi.
Hi.
Do you want to sit down?
Yeah. I just wanted to talk.
Well, you talk and I'll listen.
Got troubles?
Yeah. Troubles.
Mm-hmm. Well, you just tell yoko all about them.
Freddy, usual for me. Bourbon?
Yeah.
Freddy, two.
My name's Danny, Danny Carson.
Well, Danny Carson, here's to the end of troubles...
Yours, mine, and everybody's.
Yeah, there's a little whiskey in this water.
That's a nice sound.
Huh?
The sound of a girl laughing.
Oh. It must be rough over there.
Yeah, for some it's rough.
For others, like my pal Eddie...
Killed in action?
I came here to see his widow.
Found out she was killed in a car accident.
I guess you knew her. Her name was Anna.
Yeah, I knew her. She was my roommate.
You're kidding.
No, I'm not kidding.
Do you remember Eddie? I mean, they met in here.
- Do you remember him? - No.
'A guy about 5'10' with reddish blond hair...
No, I never met him.
What kind of girl was this Anna?
I remember how Eddie talked about her.
Look, I don't know how Eddie talked about her,
and I don't give a rap.
I don't want to talk about her.
Okay, I'm sorry. I just thought...
Look, if you came here for a good time, groovy,
I'm your girl, but if you came here to talk
about your buddy and Anna, no thanks.
If I want to get depressed, I'll do it on my own time.
So which is it?
Okay. Here's to good times.
To tonight.
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