- ♪ Now we playing in the big leagues ♪
♪ In the pocket, got a pocketful of big leads ♪
♪ If they hiding in the back, tell them switch seats ♪
♪ Tell them switch seats, tell them switch seats ♪
♪ We been moving, we been moving ♪
♪ Catch up
♪ Windows down, you can vibe with us ♪
♪ That kind of magic
- Whoo!
- ♪ Makes your heart go 1, 2, 1, 2, pump ♪
♪ I pull up - Let's go!
- ♪ Where you at
♪ Bright lights, all class
- Want to go swimming?
- Uh, no.
Don't you remember when Professor Koa told us
how sharks breed during fall?
They're literally everywhere right now.
- I slept through half that class.
- I'm hungry. I need a shower.
Go tell them, OK?
[upbeat music]
- Jenny's hungry and me too.
Can we go grab Haleiwa Bowls?
- I'm gonna just hit it one more time, OK?
- Jenny can wait.
♪
I need Yara to help me with the camera.
- Then can we go eat?
both: Yeah.
♪
- [grunts]
Come down, check it out.
♪
- ♪ 1, 2, 1, 2, pump
- [yells]
♪
- Come on!
- Coming!
♪
- We should probably go.
Give me a boost. - OK.
♪
- Oof!
- Mick, we're leaving.
- Hey, come on, just two more minutes, yeah?
- No!
- ♪ 1, 2, 1, 2
♪
- Don't let go.
[grunts]
[screams]
- Oh, oh, oh, my God!
- Call for help!
[dramatic music]
- Welcome to the North Shore.
District 7.
♪
- Getting dangerous.
♪
- Go, go, go!
♪
[dramatic music]
♪
- Zion!
♪
Zion!
[high-pitched ringing]
♪
[grunting]
[yells]
♪
- Dispatch to District 7.
♪
[indistinct chatter]
[sharp bang]
- I got to-- - Yeah.
- Stacey from Memphis, nice ass.
- What?
She gave it to me.
- [laughs] - HQ to Tower 7-2.
- Tower 7-2. What's up, Cap?
- Em, I've got two kids in a collapsed sandpit,
buried deep.
One went in headfirst. Malaekahana Beach Park.
[tense music]
- Hey, everybody needs to get back now!
- [gasping]
- Come on, guys.
- Clear, clear, clear.
- I can't breathe!
I can't breathe!
- Look, you're gonna need to look for something flat,
like a cooler top or a Frisbee.
Go!
♪
[dramatic music]
♪
- You're gonna be OK, all right?
- We got you.
- How long has he been under?
- Six minutes. - All right.
All right, sir, I got it.
Need you to move back, yeah?
[siren wails]
♪
- [sobbing]
- Yeah?
- All right. - 3, 2, 1.
[both grunting]
- My shoulder! - OK, OK, OK.
Shoulder is dislocated.
We got to clear out more sand.
- OK.
- Sand's everywhere. He's not breathing.
- Help me roll him over, yeah? - Yeah.
- On my count. 1, 2, 3. Careful.
- Is he dead? Oh, my God. Is he dead?
- It's all right. - Stand back, please.
- I'm coming in. - Yeah.
OK.
On my 3. 1, 2, 3. Roll.
♪
2, 3, 4, 5.
- Seven minutes.
♪
- Pull on 3.
1, 2, 3.
- [yelping]
- 8, 9, 10.
His wind pipe's full of sand.
- Is there a CricKit in the truck?
- Yeah. - Get it.
♪
- Come on, come on, come on.
- Come on.
- [gasps]
- He's breathing.
♪
[siren wailing]
- Ah, nice of you to drop by, Cap.
- Heard you two were getting sued.
- Oh, news travels fast.
- Bad news, at least. - Huh.
- It's good to see you, bro. - Yeah.
- Em.
- Good work today.
I'll see you back at HQ.
- Wow, a lifeguard performing a cricothyroidotomy.
You a paramedic too?
- Mm-hmm. - Ah.
So overachiever, huh?
- No, just figured it would come in handy on the job,
you know, saving lives and all.
- Mm.
I'm Sean.
- Em.
- Yeah, I know. Nice working with you.
[bluesy rock music]
♪
- Sorry I'm late.
- Don't let Em find out.
Although today she's weirdly kind of chill.
- I have to move out of my house.
- Why?
- My mom and my aunties want me to do everything.
I'm late today because they insisted
I drop off my niece and nephews at school.
It's like they don't even know I have a job or a life.
- All right, just do it.
- You say that like it's so easy.
- I love living with my tutu.
She's got her own life, cool-ass boyfriend,
cooks, cleans.
It's perfect.
- Right on, Hawaiian prince. I'll move in with you.
- Ugh.
What do you see?
- A guy with a skimboard heading into high surf.
I'll warn him. - Wait, oh, hold up.
Hold up.
Who do you approach?
- Him.
- Why?
- 'Cause he's the one at risk and doing the dumb thing.
- So you're gonna go up to a guy,
in front of his girlfriend,
and tell him he doesn't know what he's doing?
- Yup.
- What do you think that's gonna do?
- Piss him off.
- Exactly.
It's gonna piss him off.
He's probably gonna double down.
He's probably gonna do something more stupid
just to prove he's not a kook in front of her.
I'd talk to her, explain the situation.
Maybe she asks him not to go in the water.
He's so touched, he doesn't do it.
- Or maybe he doesn't give a crap what she thinks
and does it anyway.
- Let me know how it goes.
- OK.
[tools clicking]
[phone rings]
- Chief.
- Sonny, Anala said you called.
- Yeah, what do you hear about this lawsuit?
- Nothing new, why?
- Well, everybody's talking about it.
- [chuckles] People talk.
- My team,
they saved that kid's life last week, right?
That's what people should be talking about.
- But a local kid's paralyzed,
and the parents don't know what to do with their grief.
You've got depositions coming up.
Do well on those,
maybe over time, this thing goes away.
- Hey, I got to go.
- Everything OK?
- Yeah, what are you doing here?
- I missed you.
Ocean told me you're not going to Zion's fundraiser.
- Ah, OK, that's what this is all about.
- What changed? You were planning to go before.
- I just don't think it's a good idea.
- Well, Ocean could use your help with the decorations.
- Babe, she'll be fine, all right?
- I think you should come.
We can get through this.
- [sighs]
[somber music]
♪
But we need to do this together, all of us.
♪
- You've got this, babe!
- Ma'am? - Yeah?
- Is that your boyfriend?
- Yes.
- Right, well, given the surf and the rock
right under that break, I advise he come in.
- Oh, it's OK. He's athletic.
He's a lifeguard at the club back home.
[rock music]
[bone cracks] - Ah!
- Oh, my God, baby!
- [groaning]
[shouts]
♪
- Are you kidding me?
- Mobile to Tower. - Yeah, Tower. Go.
- I need an ambo.
- Let me guess, the skimboarder.
- Yup, his leg snapped, and his girlfriend fainted.
- [laughs] Good job.
[dramatic music]
♪
- Yo, Will, what's up?
- Hey, Rocky.
How you been?
- Good. - Yeah?
- There's a big swell coming.
- Yeah, I saw that.
Looks like a monster, right?
- Yup, I just got back last night.
- Yeah, I heard you were in Nazaré.
- Yeah, but I wasn't gonna miss this one for nothing.
- [chuckles] All right, good seeing you.
♪
- Hey. - Hey.
You didn't want to wait?
- I didn't know when you'd be back.
So how did the fire department test go?
- I killed it. - Yeah?
- Yeah.
- OK, you're finally out of here.
- Yeah.
You're stoked, eh? [chuckles]
Finally getting rid of me.
- Finally.
I got to go.
Uh--
I'm happy for you and Julie.
♪
[drone humming]
[tense music]
♪
- Whoa, is that a shark?
♪
- Look at this.
This piece-of-crap tiny home
is going for 2 1/2 grand a month.
I know this place. It's a renovated chicken coop.
- Yeah, well, the transplants don't know that.
- How did they get rid of the bird crap?
- Oh, probably painted over it.
Gives the paint job a nice texture.
- [groans]
- You know, finding a place in the North Shore
is next to impossible unless you're rich.
[engine rumbling]
Speaking of rich, this guy lives
in Mommy and Daddy's condo in Turtle Bay.
- Must be nice. - Oh, yeah.
Two-bedroom, sweet views. Told me all about it.
- Hey, you guys seen my binoculars?
- Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.
These ones, right? - Yeah.
- There you go, man.
[soft music]
[engine rumbling]
♪
- Hey!
Hey!
[tense music]
♪
- Call dispatch.
- Dispatch, this is Tower 7-2.
Requesting EMS for an unresponsive female.
♪
- OK, just bring her in on the board.
Ready? 1, 2, 3, good.
♪
All right, down on 3. 1, 2, 3.
♪
- Guys, what happened? - I don't know.
I was just heading in,
and she was floating just past the break.
- I got a pulse. She's breathing.
Looks like she's in a postictal state, yeah,
possible seizure.
Let's roll her. Keep her airway clear.
On 3. 1, 2, 3.
Yeah, there you go, good.
Let's roll her one more time, good.
- [coughs]
- Let's let her go. Let's let her go.
♪
Hey, you're OK. You're OK.
Do you know what just happened?
- I had an episode, epilepsy.
- Still a rapid heart rate. - Yeah.
- Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, no, no, no.
- Hey, hey. - I'm fine.
- Hey, hey, you want to wait for the EMT?
- No.
- All right, I'm just checking, OK?
- Thank you. - Yeah, no worries.
Thank Rocky. He's the one that brought you in.
Right on, brother. Thank you.
Welcome home.
- Good to see you. - You too, bro, you too.
That's a tough tita.
- Shouldn't she wait to be checked out by an EMT?
- Well, you can't make her. It's a free country.
Just call it off, OK?
- Tower 7-2 to dispatch. - Hey, Rock, hi.
I just wanted to say I'm a big fan, ever since I was a kid.
- Damn, I didn't think I was that old.
- No, I meant, like--
- No worries. It was nice to meet you.
Welcome to the action.
Fanboy, before I go, I just got to ask,
what the hell is that on your face?
[rock music]
♪
- Yeah, real funny.
- I know, right?
- $3,000 a month for a studio with a view of another studio.
- You live alone, right?
- Yeah.
- What is it, like, a two-bedroom?
- Yup.
- It's perfect.
- What's perfect?
- You should move in with him.
- [laughs]
- What?
- Screw that, no. No, no, no, no.
- All right, one no would have been fine.
- Well, you're not gonna find anything better.
- Not gonna happen.
- I mean, admit it. It makes sense.
- Bro, you heard her. She's not into it.
- Damn right, I'm not.
- It still makes sense.
[The Futures League's "Can't Hear"]
- ♪ Don't believe your lies
♪ I'm not the one to blame
♪ Can't back up the time
♪ Tell me what's there to gain ♪
♪ Can't see what you're seeing ♪
♪ Ah-ah, ah-ah
- Yes.
- ♪ Can't hear what you're hearing ♪
♪ Ah-ah, ah-ah
♪ Can't see what you're seeing ♪
♪ Can't hear what you're hearing ♪
- Em.
You talk to that lawyer?
- Mm, no.
- Huh. Why not?
- Because...
I don't want to spend all my money on a lawyer.
I'm saving for Indo.
- Deposition's coming up fast.
- Cool.
Guess I'll wing it.
- Are you sure that's a good idea?
- I don't know, Cap.
[scoffs] It's the best one I got.
- Dispatch to HQ, we have a possible shark attack
at an unmanned beach near Castles.
- Copy that, on our way.
- Coming.
- ♪ Can't see what you're seeing ♪
- Coming.
- Yo. - Oh, my God.
- That looks pretty bad. - Damn.
- Everything's gonna be OK, dude.
- Mm-hmm. - [sighs]
- Ocean Rescue's on the way, and it's all gonna be fine.
- I know it. - Uh-huh.
- It's bad. - Yeah?
How bad?
All right, clear, clear, guys. - Move, move.
Whoa.
- How you doing, son?
- Not too bad.
- You want to tell me what happened?
- I was about to make the drop...
- Yeah?
- When I got knocked off my board.
I looked down.
My leg was gone.
- OK, well, we got the ambulance on its way.
We're gonna get a real tourniquet on that.
- Yeah, whoever did this saved your life.
- Kimo.
- Pulse under 100 beats per minute.
You guys take anything before you went out?
- Just some mushrooms.
- How much? - I don't know.
We went picking this morning,
and he kind of just ate as he went.
- OK. - It's probably for the best.
- Yeah.
- I just have to wait for my leg to grow back.
And I'll be better than ever.
- All right.
[bluesy rock music]
♪
- Hey.
Surfer got hit by a tiger just north of here.
You may want to wait. - Oh, thanks.
But, you know, as long as the ocean's salty,
there's gonna be sharks.
It's nice to know you'll be watching, though.
- What was it, a tiger?
- I think so.
- Tigers are nasty.
- Yeah.
- White pointers are worse.
Mate, there was this one bloke who got attacked out in Byron.
- Bro, I don't want to hear about it.
- All you could hear was screaming and thrashing.
And then, mate, I swear,
two halves of his body just go floating by me.
It was like this bastard just wanted to rip him in half
and spit him out just to show us that he could.
- Oh, man.
- [laughs]
Ah.
You're scared.
- Come on, man.
That never happened.
You're full of crap.
- Hey!
Sorry, we had a shark attack earlier,
and we're advising that everybody stay out of the water
the rest of the day.
- Are you sure it was a shark?
- Yeah.
- Well, maybe it was a dolphin.
- A guy lost his leg,
so it'd have to be a pretty angry dolphin.
- Well, if it's so dangerous, what are they doing out there?
[dramatic rock music]
♪
- Why did you get a shark tattoo
if you're so afraid of them?
- OK, see, I'm not afraid of them.
- Mm. - I respect them.
- Right. - Yeah, yeah.
- But you tense up
every single time we talk about them.
- Here's the thing. You don't talk about them.
You talk about them, it's like inviting them to dinner.
And you don't do that. - [laughs]
- Mobile to Tower.
- Tower. Go.
- Got a couple hydrofoilers in the channel.
- How'd that happen?
- Oh.
Probably doing a downwinder,
launch from Kopu Point.
Yeah, that's Maheia and Moana.
They--they're locals. They know what they're doing.
- Copy.
[ominous music]
♪
- Shark!
♪
- Moana!
♪
- I saw a shark.
And the hydrofoil just cut me.
- Help!
♪
- Mobile to Tower.
- Tower. Go.
- Hydrofoils just went down.
Your locals are waving for help.
♪
- Oh, crap.
- Any bleeding?
- Hydrofoils, so yeah, probably.
- [sighs] Tower to HQ.
- This is HQ.
- Cap, we got two hydrofoils
down in the channel where the shark was spotted.
We're gonna need some help.
- Copy that.
Dispatch, we're gonna need an ambulance
over at Rock Piles.
- Come on, swimming with sharks in bloody water?
[laughs] What could go wrong, mate?
♪
- Hurry, there's a shark!
♪
[indistinct chatter]
♪
- [laughs]
- Bro, I don't know what you're so happy about,
but it's not like you can outpaddle a shark.
- I don't have to.
I just got to outpaddle you!
[rock music]
♪
- Hey. - Oh, hey.
How you feeling?
- Better.
- Glad to hear it. And your friend?
- He's good too.
- Good.
- I just wanted to...
see if you or any of the lifeguards
found my Yeti.
Has my name on it, Yara.
- No, we didn't.
- I just thought I'd ask.
- [scoffs]
- I guess that's some kind of thank-you.
- Yeah, it's one kind.
You know, other people name their newborn babies after me.
- Oh, is that right, babies?
- One, there was one baby.
- [chuckles]
- You know, a hydrofoiler saw that shark out there.
Glad to see you survived.
- Yeah, me too.
Means I can ask you out to dinner sometime.
- How about tonight?
- Yeah, sounds good.
- 6:00 p.m., Surfriders.
- I'll see you then.
[mellow music]
♪
- All right, what's fair is fair.
You made it to shore first
because you were afraid of being shark bait,
so beers are on me.
- Yeah, I like the sound of that.
- Oh, I forgot, you're not drinking.
- Yeah, OK, bye.
- What's up?
- Well, I found a place, but they won't let me have it
because I don't have a credit score.
Ugh, I don't even know what a credit score is.
- Look, why don't you just crash with me
until you find a place you like?
- I'm not sleeping with you.
- Listen, I'm just trying to be cool.
But you make it really hard.
Come check it out.
- Hey. - Hey.
- Come out with us tonight.
I bet Jeff 100 bucks I can get Laka to fall off the wagon.
- Oh, yeah? - Mm-hmm.
- [laughs]
I can't. - Why not?
Ah, you got to go to Honolulu and get that
Japanese sunscreen that you like?
- No. - Mm?
- I got that last week. - [laughs]
OK, then, so what's the problem?
Come on.
- Oh, there's no problem.
I just have plans.
Have fun tonight.
[dramatic music]
- ♪ Wake up, wake up
♪ Are you hearing me clear, better wake up ♪
♪ I feel good, no lie
[blender whirring]
♪
♪ Ain't no slowing down
♪
- Hey, this place ain't no chicken coop.
- [laughs] - Hey, make me a key.
Hey!
I like what you did with the place, brah.
Very OG "Magnum, P.I." It's nice.
- I didn't decorate it.
Your room's down the hall.
- Mahalo. - Yo.
You're almost out of OJ.
- Hina's crashing here, remember?
- Hmm.
You know she's not just crashing, right?
♪
Sweet, man. - Oh, oh, no, no, no.
That was my lunch. - Oh, this?
Yeah.
- [sighs]
- All those Nikes in the closet yours?
- Yeah.
- There's, like, 30 pairs.
- Yeah, I collect.
- Wow, my little sister collects things too.
♪
Can I have these?
- Sure.
♪
- Oh, can you get your stuff out of the medicine cabinet?
- Where am I supposed to put it?
- I don't know. I just got here.
♪
[doorbell rings]
- Mr. Schiffman.
- Yeah?
- Sonny Jennings, Ocean Rescue.
- How do you know where I live?
- Small island.
Can I come in?
- I don't think that's a good idea.
- You know, I--
I framed this house.
- [chuckles] What?
- It was, like, probably about 30 years ago,
when I worked construction.
I mean, this whole area was just sugarcane.
I mean, there's a lot of changes.
- What do you want?
- I want for you to drop the lawsuit.
- Yeah, that's not happening.
- You know, I get why you're doing it.
You're angry.
And you're wanting someone to blame.
But see, the problem is...
you blame yourself.
- Get off my porch.
- You feel like you should have been there...
because that's what you promised
when he was born, right?
To always be there.
But sometimes things happen to them anyway.
And it's the worst feeling in the world.
But it's not your fault.
- I think you should leave.
- Yeah, well...
just remember, your son's alive, right.
And he's alive because of my team.
Now, your lawsuit, it's gonna hurt them.
And it's gonna hurt other people, too,
people they could have helped.
Don't make them pay because you can't forgive yourself.
[somber music]
♪
[rock music]
- 25 more reps.
Hit my record.
You know, maybe there is something
to this no-drinking thing.
I'm gonna get ripped.
And then I'm gonna take your 100 bucks.
- Yeah, you haven't won yet.
[phone buzzing]
[sighs]
It's the fire department.
Hello.
Yeah, yeah, that's me.
Oh, I--
I--
I don't understand.
OK, thanks.
- What happened?
Did they offer you double?
- No, I--
I didn't make it.
♪
- That's rough, brah.
- I don't get it.
I beat everyone at all the drills
and the fitness tests.
And I passed the written exam.
- Yeah, you know, you just--
you were never really gonna get that job.
- Why?
- Well, everybody that's actually from here
wants that job, you know?
And on top of that, too,
you don't have a dad in the fire department.
You don't have an uncle in the fire department.
You don't have a classmate in the fire department.
You're not even Hawaiian.
♪
I'm not trying to crush your dreams,
but it's, like, a--
it's a historical thing, you know?
[truck door slams]
- Yeah, I'll call you later, yeah?
- Yeah.
- You're late.
- I know.
- Hey, I heard you did great the other day.
- Yeah, yeah, thanks.
♪
- I almost feel bad for you, brah--
almost.
[grunts]
- ♪ Come on, come on
♪ Mama counts the money, yeah ♪
♪ Come on, come on, come on
♪ She's just a hit and run
[dramatic music]
♪
- Hey. - Go on back.
- [sighs]
Hope I'm not too late for these.
- It's fine. We haven't started yet.
- OK, you want me to go around the back, start on the tent?
- Sonny, I-- I tried to call you.
- You did?
- I don't think you should come in.
Bree.
- It's OK.
Can you give us a minute?
- You don't get to be here.
- He was my nephew.
Bree, listen. - No, you listen.
He was out there because of you,
because he wanted to be just like you,
Uncle Sonny,
the most lolo waterman on the island.
- I didn't know he was gonna go out.
I would have told him not to.
- Do you remember how many times
I asked you to stop encouraging him,
how I told you I was worried?
- Yeah, I know.
Bree, please.
Look, I need to be here.
- I cannot.
[door slams]
♪
[phone ringing]
- Hey, Chief.
- Well, it's good to be right.
- How so?
- Guy dropped the lawsuit this afternoon.
It's over.
- You know why he changed his mind?
- No, just like I told you,
things like this have a way of working out.
- I guess so.
Thanks for letting me know, Chief.
- Of course. You got your eye on this swell?
- Yup, I'm on it.
[sighs]
[Vancouver Sleep Clinic's "Someone to Stay"]
- ♪ You were alone, left out in the cold ♪
♪ Clinging to the ruin of your broken home ♪
♪ Too lost and hurting to carry your load ♪
♪ We all need someone to hold ♪
♪
♪ You've been fighting the memory all on your own ♪
♪ Nothing washes, nothing grows ♪
♪ I know how it feels being by yourself in the rain ♪
♪ We all need someone to stay ♪
♪
♪ We all need someone to stay ♪
♪
♪ You've drunk it down
♪ And you've spat it out
♪ Nothing tastes like the things you had ♪
♪ So tear it off
♪ Why don't you let them go
♪ We all need someone to stay ♪
[upbeat music]
♪