Hawaii Five-0

Previously on Hawaii Five-O...

There's a vintage bookshop in town...

that's a cover for a counterfeiting operation.

Jerry, you might be on to something here, okay?

But you can't be doing this.

You're a civilian.

Thomas Farrow is clean.

His business is legit.

This guy is counterfeiting money.

Thank you, sir. I'm sure of it.

Who is he?

If he knows,

we're gonna have to deal with that.

There's a listening device implanted in the spine.

I just need someone to walk into that store

and sell it for me.

My uncle recently passed away.

Found this in his attic.

Looks like it might be worth something.

You have yourself a deal.

Hello, Mr. Ortega.

What are you doing here?

Returning your book.

Did you ever read it?

There's a passage in here that warns of the perils

of meddling in someone else's affairs.

He who does will face retribution.

Trick or treat.

Where's the enthusiasm, kids?

Better get those sugar levels up.

Is, is that blood?

Oh.

That.

I was just carving up the corpse of a man I recently murdered.

Mmm.

Corn syrup.

Red food coloring and just a pinch of flour.

That, children, is the secret to realistic fake blood.

Happy Halloween.

That was weird...

Right.

Where were we?

Okay, message delivered.

I won't say a word about anything.

Just, please, stop hurting him!

Such compassion. But you see,

while you were just following your natural curiosity,

my associate here failed to do his job.

Which was to protect our interests from prying eyes.

Well, consider my prying eyes diverted.

Look, I get it.

You just want to run

your nice friendly counterfeiting operation

out of your antiquarian bookshop.

We all have hobbies.

Exactly!

Ours just happen to intersect.

Excuse me one moment.

Oh, my God, you killed him! Why would you do that?!

Please don't.

Now, I want to know everything you told Steve McGarrett.

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Hey. Hey.

Flight landed hours ago.

I swung by your place, tried calling you a bunch.

Yeah, I didn't feel like, uh, going home yet, you know?

Yeah, I figured.

I figured, then I remembered you telling me about this place.

Said it was a special spot for you.

How are your folks holding up?

You know, my mom's, uh, just walking around the house,

um...

like a zombie-- she ain't put two words together.

My dad, he's...

uh, putting on a-a brave face.

You know.

How you doing?

All right.

You know, it's not your fault, Dan.

I don't know about that.

The coroner told us Matt was dead

before Marco even got to the island.

Matty. Matthew Williams!

Hey!

Three years ago,

if I didn't let my brother get on that plane,

right now, he's sitting in jail,

not in the ground, right? So...

What are you doing?

Don't do that, man.

Don't do that. It's true...

Don't do that, man. It's true.

What, are you gonna second-guess every decision you make?

I did that with my old man, Danny.

I did that with Freddie, too.

The truth is I could never have saved either of them.

Don't do that to yourself.

Your kids trick-or-treating tonight?

Well, Samantha's a little old for it,

and after what she went through, you know,

she still likes to stay close to home.

But the boy--

might as well be the Super Bowl tonight.

Been gearing up for it for weeks.

I paid $50 just for his costume alone.

He's only gonna wear it once.

All this for a pile of candy

we're only gonna throw in the trash.

Come on, now, be honest.

All that candy doesn't get thrown away.

Well, the house gets its rake.

But, uh, mostly Twix.

Gentlemen, the good news is

our homicide victim is well-preserved.

The bad news-- it's below zero in there..

You know what we call below zero in Chicago?

April.

Henry Chun, manager of the restaurant.

Kitchen staff showed up for work and found him like this.

Uh, the safe and the register were both untouched.

The same can't be said about the victim's tongue.

Max, get that thing out of my face.

Oh, forgive me.

The clean cut suggests that the tongue was removed post-mortem.

The victim likely bled out from the multiple stab wounds

to the chest and the abdomen.

I counted at least 17 of them.

All right, well, let's have CSU collect

all the knives in the place,

see if one of them comes back

as our murder weapon.

Okay, stabbing someone 17 times.

It's possible our killer got caught up in the moment.

But cutting out the tongue, that's about sending a message.

So, maybe our Vic runs his mouth off

about something and it gets him killed.

Well, we find out what that something is,

we find our killer.

A motorist found him wandering the streets up in Waimanalo.

He was dehydrated and disoriented.

Said he'd talk only to Five-O.

All right...

Jerry, just take your time and tell us what happened.

When I got home, Farrow was waiting for me.

Wait a minute, Farrow--

Farrow the bookshop owner that you were surveilling?

He put one of those Guantanamo hoods on my head.

And took me to a house somewhere and was questioning me.

Kind of like Marathon Man,

but without the dental abuse.

And instead of torturing me, he was beating on this other guy.

What, uh, what other guy?

Who is he?

I don't know his name, but he's in on the counterfeiting.

Or he was.

What do you mean "he was"?

Farrow killed him right in front of me.

It's all my fault.

Wait, why would Farrow kill his own man?

For letting me get too close.

Please don't!

I want to know everything you told Steve McGarrett.

I told him everything!

He didn't believe me, even told me to stop spying on you!

If I had told him the truth from the beginning,

that guy would still be alive.

What have I told you from the beginning, Jerry?

I told you to back off.

What were you thinking?

I don't know.

That I was right, and you were wrong.

Look, I only did it for a couple weeks.

Farrow must have found out,

and grabbed me to see what I know.

But he slipped up.

That doesn't change anything.

That money still leaves the island tonight.

Okay, Jerry, um... that doesn't make sense.

I'm sorry.

If this guy had a plan to move that money tonight,

why would he, why would he just let you go?

I don't know.

He's a criminal mastermind.

But you can bet he has a plan.

Look, I know it sounds crazy.

And I'm sorry I went behind your back.

But I'm telling you the truth, and I can prove it.

Jerry, tell me the, uh, the movers already came

and picked up your stuff.

No, they're not coming till next week.

This was Farrow.

He took everything--

my files, my backups,

my backups of my backups...

Well, you must have backups someplace else.

No, all my backups were here.

This was my life's work.

You had hours of recorded conversations,

surveillance photos.

That's what Farrow was doing.