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That's enough. No more pictures.
You've got enough pictures.
Hey, did you get me standing up?
Don't worry.
You're in the super-8 show in all your glory.
Ah. What a day.
What a perfect day.
There must be a catch somewhere.
The only catch was getting here.
It took 16 years.
Yeah.
We should've come when we were younger.
We made it. That's the important thing.
Come on. You really ought to try this.
No, no, no.
- Just one time. - Hi.
Oh, hi, uh...
Do I know you?
Uh, no. That's okay. My name's Mike.
Oh, well, I'm Chuck. Where are you from, Mike?
The people's attack group.
- The what? - People's attack group.
Aloha.
Well, did you do it?
- Right on the beach. - Wow!
Williams to central... Williams to central.
Patch me through to mcgarrett.
Yeah, this is mcgarrett.
Steve, we got another killing with a p.A.G. Medallion.
A tourist was shot right here on queen's surf beach.
My god, danno, that's the third one in ten days.
Any witnesses?
Yeah, victim's wife.
She says the killer was a kid 19 to 21, blond hair.
He said he was from the people's attack group.
He used the same chrome-plated automatic.
You've shown your courage, brother.
You're a member in full, brother.
You belong.
You are we.
We are power.
The power to be.
- Yeah! - All right!
Hey, Mikey.
Foxer, get some beer.
Come on, let's have us a little toast here.
Thanks, man.
I can hardly wait.
- Congratulations. - Thanks, foxer.
Thank you.
All right.
Hey, a toast to Mike.
To Mike.
- A toast to Mike. - Hey.
- To Mike. - Yeah.
Ahh.
That took a pile of hair, brother.
Hey, army, now that...
now that you showed me how to focus, man,
I'll do anything, okay? Just ask me.
I will, kid.
- Hey. - Hi, Vera.
Hey, did you get the pamphlets?
I got them, and they're great.
Yeah.
Oh, it's beautiful.
Now we can dispense the order of battle to the people.
- Yeah. - The idea of freedom.
Freedom like it was really invented.
- Yeah. - All right.
Hey, we ought to send a copy to the newspapers.
I bet they'd print the whole thing.
- Front page. Come on. - Wait a minute.
Better yet,
we tack a copy to our next strike.
Hey, all right.
Victor?
I'm ready, man.
- It's your turn, Victor. - Yeah.
- Why not? Give it a shot. - Do it.
- Yes? - Danny,
professor metzger's on your line.
Thank you, Jenny.
Kurt, hello.
Danny, how have you been?
Well, things could be better.
I guess you know we've had another one
of what you'd call in your articles 'initiation rites.'
Getting rather grim, isn't it?
Yes.
Steve and I are curious to know how you could be so specific
in your personality profiles of these particular terrorists.
So, what are you doing for lunch tomorrow?
Meeting you, it would appear.
I'll pick you up at the university. See you around noon.
All the slugs match, Steve.
Same automatic killed all three?
- No question about it. - What about the medallion?
Aluminum, common grade,
etched by hand with an electric pencil.
- Any prints? - Clean.
Where are we?
Nowhere, danno.
You reach Kurt?
We're having lunch tomorrow.
If the professor's theories are even halfway accurate,
we got big problems, gentlemen.
Slaughtering innocent people with the same nickel-plated .45
and leaving the same crummy medallion
is not just a masculinity rite.
It's a promise of more violence and death.
Park near the main entrance.
There's a big arcade in the middle
with gardens and a fountain and lots of people.
You going all the way inside?
Yeah. If Mike can do it, I ought to be able to do it.
Victor.
- Sorry. - Hey, twinkie.
That was an am-fm clock radio,
brand-new, $38.74.
Hey, didn't you hear what I said?
Well, uh...
thirty-eight seventy-four, huh?
Okay.
Okay.
Hey.
For god's sakes, take it easy, man.
I didn't mean anything.
Take it easy.
I got a wife and kids, you know? My wife's pregnant, man.
Hey, man, come on. Let's go. We got the heat.
Two-Alpha-20 to central.
- Easy. - You're lucky, man.
Freeze. Drop the gun.
Have you read them their rights?
You kidding? They recited them to me, top to bottom.
Mcgarrett, Hawaii five-0.
John manicote, district attorney.
Fantastic. Put it all on hold, would you?
If your pistol
and your car were used in those three killings,
you've got nothing to look forward to
except long sentences and old age.
Now, if and when you ever get out
will depend entirely on you.
Look, I...
we have certain rights under the constitution.
Before you ask us anything, you must know
we have the right to remain silent.
There's a chance you could make a deal now.
When we nab your buddies, it'll be too late.
We don't have to answer any questions
or say anything to you or anybody else.
Not good at answering questions? Just good at pulling triggers?
Big men.
Let's get out of here. The stench is getting to me.
Anything?
We'll give them a little time, let them marinate.
- Where's the car? - At the lab.
Che's giving it the treatment.
After he finishes, check with the gunsmiths around the island.
That nickel plating on the automatic
might've been done locally.
That's enough, thanks.
If you were a member of the people's attack group,
would you talk if your initiation was a blood rite?
I might, if I was doing time for somebody else's killing.
- Uh, check, please. - Yes, sir.
Add to the fear of retaliation,
the fact that they don't know all that much about each other,
these groups often use nom de guerre.
They have new names and no past.
You mean a rebirth?
Exactly.
How many of them do you think have previous criminal records?
Oh, I'd say their leader, very definitely.
He's probably older, a father figure
with an expertise in calculated violence.
The others may have been picked up
in campus riots or for narcotics,
the usual credentials of the modern militant.
- Thank you. - Thank you, sir.
What can we expect now, Kurt?
More terror tactics, I'm afraid.
The more terror, the more publicity.
It's their way of getting their message to the people
and gaining recruits,
or so they rationalize.
You see, their warped egos need public attention.
It's their equivalent of shooting heroin.
And like other addicts,
they'll go to any length to get the new fix.
Think they'd go as far as skyjacking and bombing?
Is that so very much different
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