Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Your dad couldn't stop screaming.

That's why he's setting up shop out here.

Frank Salvo, suspected of a half-dozen kills.

Such serious men.

I used to play quarterback for that red team.

We know Mana Sapolu was your uncle.

MAN: Little bit closer there, girls.

- What's wrong with tennis? - It can be played on a table,

You're supposed to be paying attention because it's football, it's a sport.

He doesn't know what he's talking about.

Oh, relax, it's a cage for tourists.

You think I wanna feel this way?

A squishy pink one? Ugh.

- Why? SID: No idea.

[GLOOMY MUSIC PLAYING ON PHONE]

McGARRETT: Hey, Joey, you got an 'aumakua?

You getting your ass handed to you in the state championship.

- I wanna see him right now. - My men are handling Sid.

I never complained because every single one of those minutes

So, what do we got?

You're a hell of a quarterback. What's your name?

- Hey, I tried. - I thought you were reasonable.

You think your uncle was gonna stay away?

Yeah, good idea, right?

No stick? That defeats the whole purpose.

- Ha, ha, I'm sure it does. - It says here they fly in the water.

- I don't see anything. - Exactly.

- That was a beautiful play. - Thank you.

Oh, how did you miss that face mask call, ref?

out of their gambling operations.

So when he lost his badge, he lost his family.

That's great, thank you very much.

Heh, well, we know we're not in New York, huh?

You're putting me in a tough spot, kid.

MAN: Good evening, sir.

Okay, I got it.

McGARRETT: Black shirt, runner. CHIN HO: I got him.

- To make sure everything is all right. - Joey, hold up a second.

You're getting paid to get the Triads out of the gambling business,

Look at that, mystery solved.

No, we can't... Whoa, whoa, hey.

If he's the one pulling the strings, the real war hasn't even begun yet.

- Salvo. DANNY: Frank Salvo?