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This is my boss,

Jonathan hart,
a self-made millionaire.

He's quite a guy.

This is Mrs. H. She's gorgeous.

She's one lady
who knows how to take care of herself.

By the way, my name is Max.

I take care of both of them,

which ain't easy
'cause when they met,

it was murder.

[♪♪]

[Barks]

[Jennifer] Oh, Max.

You remember my cousin Betsy?

She's coming down
from San Francisco

to spend a few weeks with us.

Thanks. Gee,
that's great, Mrs. H.

Last time I saw that kid,

she was a roly-poly teenager,

always putting
the touch on uncle Max for snack money.

Well, she's not a kid anymore.

In fact, she's a very
wealthy young lady

since her father died.

She's coming down to attend

the Barry Grayson torso salon.

You ever heard of that?

Hey, I was reading
about that in here.

Really?

Here it is.

You really
gotta be loaded to get in that joint. See?

"Where the elite get petite."

Hmm.

"Vidalite. A liquid diet program

combined with aerobic
gymnastic classes."

Apparently, she's been
getting this vidalite through the mail,

and now she's coming down here

to join the aerobic
gymnastic classes.

I'll get the
guest room ready for her after lunch.

Great.

I guess it doesn't matter

how much this costs,

as long as it keeps
her off those diet pills.

[♪♪]

One, two, three, four,

five, six, seven, eight.

That's fantastic.
Four, five, six.

You're looking
good. Come on and lose that weight.

I can see every inch coming off.

Okay, we're gonna
go side to side.

Here we go. One,
two, three, four,

five, six, seven.

Now get it. Oh.

Sometimes it goes the right way,

sometimes it goes the wrong way.

Okay, and one, two,
three, four, five, six...

Marilyn, look at this.

An eight-page spread
in the Beverly review.

Barry's a star.

Oh.

This is great.

Oh, Kathy, take over
for Barry and send him in here, please.

Sure.

"Barry Grayson
and his torso salon...

Fitness guru of the glitterati."

[Laughs]

"Plans for an exercise empire."

[Indistinct reading]

Ooh.

Huh?

Oh, what'd I tell you?

That press agent is
worth his weight in gold.

Oh, his timing is great.

What was the reaction
on the floor? Perfect.

They can't wait
to invest their husband's money into it.

Ahh! [Laughs]

I knew I could
take us to the top.

That's all in the
packaging, of course.

My charisma and personality,

plus the vidalite
plan and the exercise

equals success.

Uh, don't forget
your silent partner.

You may be charismatic,
Mr. Grayson,

but this is what they
keep coming back for.

[♪♪]

They're here.

Darling, they're here.

Betsy.

Jenn, okay, where's
the ice cream?

Hi, oh, thanks.

Welcome back.

You look marvelous.

Oh, I feel terrific,

much better than I
felt in that dreadful hospital.

Oh, come on.

I'll never be able to forget

what you and
Jonathan did to help me kick that habit.

Don't be silly.
What's a family for?

[Jonathan] Is that my
favorite cousin-in-law?

[Betsy] Oh, Jonathan. Whoo.

Whoo. Yeah.

She looks wonderful,
huh? Doesn't she?

Yeah, how was your flight?

Gorgeous.
Chicken a l'orange, beef burgundy...

Sit down.

Cherry cobbler,
chocolate parfait.

I didn't touch a thing.

Good girl, because at 8:00

we have a lovely
little supper planned.

Oh, what time is it?
Oh, 7:30. I'm late.

Barry is very particular.

How many of those
do you get to drink a day?

Four. But I get to add one more

when I start my exercise
routine tomorrow.

I have heard
the most wonderful things

about Barry Grayson.

I know you're
gonna love him, jenn.

I'm gonna love him?

Oh, yeah, I want
you to go with me for moral support.

Sure, what have I got to lose?

Don't remind me.

Isn't this terrific?

Oh, Audrey hepburn,
eat your heart out.

[Both chuckle lightly]

[Disco music
playing] [Man] Okay.

Five, six,
seven, eight. Annie, oh, looking good.

I see a burrito
in your recent past. Jumping Jacks.

And one, two, three, four,

five, six, seven...

Marcia, you can't
phone in this workout.

Come on, you
know better than that. Seven, eight.

Some of you ladies are wearing
your weekends around your waistlines.

Running in place. Seven, eight.

And one, two, three, four,

five, six, seven, eight.

One, two, three, four,

what are we here for?

Pain. Get 'em
up. Pain. Hit it. Yeah.

Five, six, seven, eight.

One, two, three, four,

five, six, seven, eight.

One, two, three, four,

five, six, seven, eight.

One, two, three, four,

five, six, seven, eight.

One, two, three, four...

Ah, what is it? I was really
getting through to them up there.

I spoke with Gina
halstead before class.

She's offered to host the investors
reception at her house next week.

Ah, great, she's one
of our biggest boosters.

If you were on
her vidalite dosage,

you could boost
the great depression.

Here's our guest list.

And I just thought of
a welcome addition.

Ah, yeah, she, uh... she came in

with, uh, that young
heiress from San Francisco,

Betsy bach, right?

Betsy's been
on our special formula for about two weeks.

I have doubled her dose.

By next week, she'll
be eager to invest.

Ah, and you think
her friend might be willing to invest also?

[Clears throat] Her
friend is Jennifer hart.

Uh-huh. Hm?

As in Mrs. Jonathan hart.

[Clears throat]

Hart industries.

Oh, yeah, yeah.

The only thing fat about
her is her bank account.

But I think we could
reduce that, don't you?

Certainly.

[Music stops] [Whoops]

[Betsy] Oh, hi, jenn.

You must have lost
10 pounds already.

God, I feel every ounce.

Come with me,
I want you to meet Barry and Marilyn.

She's his manager. Marilyn.

Yes.

Hi. I want you
to meet my favorite cousin, Jennifer hart.

Marilyn gann.

Very nice
to meet you, Mrs. Hart.

Barry Grayson, Jennifer hart.

Welcome to torso salon.
Thank you so much.

Betsy's absolutely
crazy about vidalite.

Well, she's our first
vidalite commuter,

and she is doing wonderfully.

I have to take
your blood pressure.

Will you excuse us
for a minute, Mrs. Hart?

Barry, why don't you
show her around?

Of course, follow me.
This way, Mrs. Hart.

Sit down here.

That was great, Marilyn.

Oh, Betsy, you may know

that torso is looking for investment money
at the moment.

Yes, some of the
girls had said that you're going national.

That's wonderful.

If we can get
the necessary funds.

That's why we're having an investors
reception next week.

Of
course, we're hoping you'll be there.

Oh, wouldn't miss
it. I really believe in Barry.

How nice.

I wonder if
the, uh, harts would like to come too.

That is a great idea.

I know they would
to love to be a part of this.

Leave it to me, Marilyn.

[♪♪]

[Jennifer] Oh, I cannot
keep up with Betsy.

She's absolutely on
the go from morning until night.

Yeah, she sure seems up,

and she's dropping
all that weight.

Hmm. How long has it been now?

Oh, it's been about a week.

She's so cute.

Has she talked to you
yet about investing in torso?

She has suggested
that a couple of times.

I have a feeling
that we're going to go

to some kind
of reception this week.

I think so. If I make it.

I wish I had her energy.

Well, it is
good to relax as well.

You think so? Mm-hm.

See, Barry is not the only one

with a plan designed
on physical fitness.

Aw.

As long as you
don't open a salon.

[Gasps]

[Sighs]

No.

[Disco music playing]

[Sighs]

They're ready for their rations.

Just a few more to go.

Yeah? [Knock on door]

Hi, Barry. Hi,
Betsy, come on in.

Marilyn. Yes?

I know this sounds
kind of funny,

but what's in vidalite,
I... I mean, exactly?

Are
you having problems with the formula?

Oh, no, not problems.

I'm getting
this familiar feeling,

sort of a buzz.

Do you know what I mean?

No, I'm afraid I don't.

Well, you're doing beautifully on the
program, Betsy.

I know. I'm not
even hungry at all.

But I can't
sleep at night, and my hands shake.

Oh, dear, your
body's going through some changes.

That's all. It'll
smooth out in time.

You don't know this,

but last summer I kicked this really bad
amphetamine habit.

Diet pills.

That feeling that I had then

is a feeling that
I have now on vidalite.

Well, that's very odd.

My doctor, he wants
to be real cautious,

and he won't even
allow me any caffeine.

And, oh...

I just wondered if
I could have, like, a list of ingredients

just to check it out.

You know, just for
my own peace of mind.

Of course.

Oh, thanks.

Here is the list of ingredients.

I'm sure your
doctor will give us a stamp of approval.

It's not that I don't
trust you...

Please, Betsy, not another word.

You see,
what you're feeling is a natural high,

nothing more, nothing less.

So
come on, why don't you go out here,

take a little breather,

and Barry'll bring
you your vidalite?

Huh? Okay? Okay.

See you later, Betsy.

Bye. Bye.

Great. We hooked
a former speed freak

who recognizes the symptoms.

Don't panic.

We just put her on
a clean formula for now on.

I, uh... I think we'd better
change the rest of the formulas.

Oh, sure, and have
everyone in withdrawal

at the investor's reception.

[Laughs] Then our
pickings would really be slim.

No, we will just worry
about Betsy bach.

And don't you worry.

This whole thing
will blow over by the end of the week.

Trust me.

Okay.

[Laughs]

[Jennifer] Ah, good
morning, everybody.

Morning,
darling. You look great.

Oh, thank you.
Have you seen Betsy this morning?

You should
know better than that.

She's been at
torso and back for a 6 A.M. workout.

And right
now she's out on the court warming up.

I don't believe her.

Somebody ought to time that kid.

If she was a racehorse,
I'd be a millionaire.

I better get down there.

Oh, darling, we
could use a lineman.

Judging from where
I sit, your lines are just fine.

Oh, why, thank you.

[Panting]

[Exhales]

I better concede right now.

Finally. I've been up for hours.

I don't remember you getting up this
early before.

And your
energy. Have you always had this much?

No, I never used to.

But this vidalite
is terrific, jenn.

Complex carbohydrates,
protein, the works.

My doctor just gave
it a seal of approval.

Oh, did you talk to him today?

Um, just casually. Ready?

You are feeling all right?

Fine. It's a long story, jenn.

I'll tell you about it later,

after I beat the
pants off you, come on.

All right, it's a deal. [Laughs]

But I think at this rate,

I think it's gonna be
a very short game.

Shall we rally?

[Grunts]

[Ball bangs]

I'll get it.

Whew, I'm awfully
glad you missed one.

[♪♪]

You all right, Betsy?

I'm okay. Let's go.

Betsy, what's the matter?

Oh, god.

Jenn.

Betsy.

[Gasping]

[Groaning]

Betsy, what's the matter?

My arm. Numb.

Betsy.

Bets...

Jonathan!

Max!

Jonathan!

[♪♪]

[Beeping]

You'll both be
happy to hear she has an excellent chance.

And I'm sure the specialist

you're flying in from
Boston will concur.

Can you tell us, doctor,

when you
think she might be out of the coma?

Not precisely,

but we do know you
got her here on time.

Isn't she, uh,
rather young to have had a heart attack?

Yes, but you
say she was dieting,

exercising strenuously.

That kind of
stress, coupled with a chemical imbalance,

often leads to a heart problem.

Amphetamines very definitely

and seriously upset
the chemical balance.

Amphetamines?

[♪♪]

She's been off pills
since last summer.

Afraid she's back on them again.

Her blood tests tell
us that much.

I can't believe it.

Sorry.

Why don't you go home
and get some rest?

There's nothing
more you can do here.

Well, I'd sort
of like to stay, in case she wakes up.

I think the doctor's
right, darling.

Why don't we
go home, and we'll, ah,

come back and see
her tomorrow, come on.

[♪♪]

[Inaudible dialogue]

Betsy bach just
had a heart attack.

She's in a coma
at county general.

Shut the door.

Shut the door.

How did it happen?

She was playing tennis.

She collapsed on the court.

You gave her
too big a dose, Marilyn.

Coma, that's good.

She won't be able
to tell them her suspicions.

The blood tests.
They're gonna know by now she was on speed.

That's okay.
They'll think she went back on the pills.

We go on just as before.

I better ring for some flowers.

Flowers? What are
you talking about?

The cat is out of the
bag. We have blown it.

My career, this salon,

the cable franchise, the works!

Calm down.

Have you been
on the vidalite too?

Now, nobody knows anything yet.

And maybe Betsy won't recover.

And what if she does?

What if she tells the
harts what she told us this morning?

What if? What if? What if?

We'll just have to wait and see.

Now, listen,

we've got
an easy million in investment money

coming in tomorrow
from grateful husbands.

Who says we have to stick around
to deliver the goods? Hmm?

You mean take the money and run?

Why not? It's not as
if we're out of training.

And just think, Barry.

You and me and a
million dollars,

away from all
of this in rio, hmm?

[♪♪]

[Door opens]

[♪♪]

Darling.

Did you find anything?

Not even an aspirin.

Why would she go back on speed?

She was doing
so well on vidalite.

Well, it's all beginning
to make sense.

Her energy, her...
her lack of appetite, her nervousness.

I know there was
something she was concerned about.

We were gonna
talk after our game.

She said
she spoke to her doctor this morning.

Well, I'll call him tomorrow,
and I'll check it out.

Good.

If she was on pills,

maybe someone at the torso salon

would have known about it.

They're having that
investors reception tomorrow.

The salon will be closed.

Maybe we should
go to that reception.

Afternoon.

[Laughs] Hi.

Oh,
yeah, the evanses, Jim and marcia.

She's lost 25 pounds.

Put them down for 200,000.

Okay. Ooh, the Harpers. Oh.

Hi, how are you?
Mr. and Mrs. Harper.

Sheila and Dave.

Ah, she's
been complaining about the exercises.

Put her down for 100,000.

Any trouble, cut her back to 50.

Good. You got it.

[Laughs]

What are they doing here?

They must be very
pleased with the turnout.

Well, it looks like the,
uh, vidalite treasury

will put on a few pounds.

Hi, I'm Gina halstead.

Oh, I remember you. Jennifer.

This must be your
husband Jonathan.

How do you do? Oh.

Betsy's told us
all so much about you.

How is the poor dear?

The doctor's very hopeful.

This is the torso brochure.

It's a remarkable
opportunity, isn't it?

Do you realize
I have lost 20 pounds?

What do you
think? Congratulations.

[Laughs] Oh, thank you.

Everyone I know
just loves vidalite.

I do too. I just feel
so up all the time.

I just feel so full of life.

I hope you're
going to be generous.

Betsy loves it too.

Oh, the poor dear
has a weak heart.

Do you know, I had
a weak heart too?

I had rheumatism, I had colitis,

until I started
drinking vidalite.

I just
love it, love it, love it.

Well, I'm sure
that Barry Grayson

appreciates your enthusiasm.

Oh, Barry. Oh, how
stupid of me. Where are my manners?

I forgot to
introduce you to our guests of honor.

They're right over here.

Oh, I have to run, bye.

Well, so much for Malibu mellow.

I've never seen
anyone so excited over a liquid diet.

The harts are here,
they're right over there.

I want you to go see the harts.

Go see the harts, just
go see them.

Mr. and Mrs. Hart,
how nice of you to come.

Marilyn, Barry, my
husband Jonathan.

How do you do? How do you do?

Mr. Hart. Barry, it's
my pleasure.

How is Betsy?
[Jennifer] Still the same.

But we're very hopeful.

Thank you for the flowers.

You're welcome. Our pleasure.

We've tried to reach
her doctor up north.

Her doctor here said

that her blood
stream was flooded with amphetamines.

That's what caused
her heart attack.

Oh, no. No.

Betsy did have a pill problem.

We thought
she'd overcome it, but apparently not.

I'm very sorry.

You wouldn't have any idea

where she could get
hold of pills, would you?

We haven't been able
to find a single one.

I have no idea. No.

But under
the circumstances, Mr. and Mrs. Hart,

we certainly
appreciate you both being here today.

Uh, enjoy yourselves,
Mr. and Mrs. Hart.

Will you excuse us, please?

Thank you, thank you.

Oh, no, no, no, no.
Don't touch the pink one.

That's my vidalite.

Help yourself
to champagne, juice, whatever. Bye.

For someone who
doesn't go near the bar,

she certainly
is filled with a lot of spirit.

Doesn't that sort of energy remind you
of someone?

You know, they found two things

in Betsy's bloodstream, right?

Vidalite and amphetamines.

Now, supposing
the vidalite had amphetamines in it.

That would explain
why we didn't find any pills.

And why all these
people are so eager

to make an investment,

and why Gina halstead
is bouncing off the walls.

[Indistinct conversation]

Why
don't you go watch the presentation,

and I'll go check out
some of Gina halstead's

private vidalite.

Right.

Ah, ladies
and gentlemen, thank you very much.

Boy, you sure
look good out there.

First of all, I wanna thank every one of
you for coming.

Now, uh, I see you
all have your brochures.

So let's see
what we can do to get those figures

off the page and into motion.

Hit it.

[Disco music playing]

Little, uh, too much champagne.

Uh, you know where the milk is?

There's some in the
fridge, help yourself.

Thanks.

Find anything?

I think we need a doggy bag.

Look.

Here.

Where did he get that?

It's Gina's.

If he has that analyzed,
we're in big trouble.

They won't. Heh.

But there's gonna be a slight change
in the program.

Let's go.

Ah, thank you very much, Kathy.

Uh, let's hear
it for Kathy, huh?

That's quite a demonstration.

Okay. Thank you all very much.

Uh, now,
at this time, it gives me great pleasure

to bring up the moving
force of torso, inc.,

our general manager,
Marilyn gann.

[Applause]

Thank you. Thank you, Barry.

Moving force
is a good way to describe

a daily exercise routine

that we have developed
for our torso couples.

Barry.

[Disco music playing]

[Whoops]

[Cheering, whistling, applause]

[Laughs]

Look easy? It is.

We'd like some volunteers now.

Of course, for
our beginner's version.

I wonder why we never
do anything like that?

Because we
always come up with something better to do.

Oh, yes. Okay... oh,
no, this won't hurt at all.

Do you think it would be rude

if we left before they
asked us for a contribution?

I don't think so.

Besides, four celery
tonics is your limit.

Come on.

Very simple. I can't do this.

No, it's really very simple.

[Man grunts]

[All screaming]

[Jennifer yelling]

Oh. Help!

Oh! Ah!

Help! Jennifer.

[Indistinct yelling] Wait.

[Excited chattering]

Give me your hand. Ungh!

[Yells]

[Jennifer] Help! Jonathan!

[Jonathan] Hang on.

Oh.

[Grunting]

Ungh! I got it.

[Yells]

[Both grunting]

[Yelping]

[Jonathan] I got you.

Okay. Put your
arm around my neck.

[Barry] Okay. Take my wrist.

That's it. There you go.

[Jennifer grunting]

Please, step back, everyone.

Oh, Mrs. Hart, thank
goodness you're all right.

I'll be fine.

Just let me catch my breath.

Well, all's well that
ends well, I guess.

You poor dear
thing, what a horrible thing to happen.

The party was going so well...

Mr. Hart, I'm
terribly sorry. Is there anything I can do?

Barry, are you
all right? I'll take Mrs. Hart home now.

Of course,
Mr. Hart. Listen, I can't apologize enough

for what happened, Mr. Hart.

They're suspicious, I know it.

Let them have their suspicions.

As long as they don't
have their evidence.

[Man] I understand
how you feel, Mr. Hart.

But, uh, I have no evidence.

There's a girl lying in a coma.

We were almost killed ourselves, isn't
that all you need?

Well, a heart attack
is not a crime, Mrs. Hart.

And as far as
I know, neither is a bungled back flip.

They just don't
justify search warrants

and the seizures of...

What do you call the
stuff, vegamite, vigimite?

Vidalite. This is not
a theory, lieutenant.

Well, there's no crime,
there's no witnesses,

there's no
evidence, and there's no testimony.

Betsy hasn't even
regained consciousness.

I'd say that sounds
like a crime to me.

I understand how you
feel, Mrs. Hart, I really do.

We ran a check on
these two people,

this Marilyn gann
and Barry Grayson.

There's nothing on them,

not even a traffic violation.

My hands are tied.

Now, if this girl
regains consciousness,

and she can testify,

then we got something.

Well, let's hope that
she does, lieutenant.

Thanks for dropping by.

See you later.

[Car starts]

[♪♪]

And you said the full
amount will be available

for withdrawal
tomorrow morning at 9?

Perfect. Thank you.

We'll just
make that 11:00 flight.

If the harts
don't find out something before then.

They didn't get
Gina's vidalite sample,

but what is to stop them from
getting get someone else's, huh?

Because as of two hours ago,

everyone is on
clean, pure unadulterated formulas.

The evidence is down the drain.

Unless someone
has some old stuff

in the back of the refrigerator.

Barry, please,
we are so close now.

If we can just hold
out till tomorrow morning,

we'll be $1.5 million richer.

Why did I ever listen to you?

All I wanted was a
legitimate career, on the up-and-up.

This town
is full of musclemen and ex-lifeguards.

You never had a chance.

Not without our little hook.

Now, all we have to do

is hope that
Betsy's coma lasts till tomorrow noon.

[Jonathan]
No, thanks. I'll try him later on today.

Goodbye.

The doctor's not in.

He's, uh, due back
sometime this afternoon.

I sure would like to know

what he talked to her
about that morning.

You know what
makes me angry? The lieutenant's attitude.

What sort of evidence
does he need?

The kind that we couldn't
hang on to yesterday.

Well, I've got an idea.

What if we call some
of these investors

and try to get some
vidalite from them?

Well, the only problem with that

is that the vidalite is
made on a daily basis.

And I'm sure by now
that Barry and Marilyn

have probably
cleaned up the formula.

Well, it wouldn't hurt to try.

This should take me
the better part of all day.

Well, I'll try
to get Betsy's doctor from the office,

and I'll talk to you later.

Bye. Bye-bye, darling.

Bye-bye, Max. [Max] Bye.

Well, if we
can't get the lieutenant solid evidence,

perhaps we can get him liquid.

[♪♪]

[♪♪]

I just talked to
Sheila Harper. Mm-hm.

And guess what. What?

Jennifer hart
is calling all of our clients,

asking them if they've
had strange symptoms

since they've been
on the vidalite plan.

Well, that's all right.
I already told you,

all the formulas are clean.

That's just the problem.

A couple
of our clients are going into withdrawal.

Mrs. Petrie called.
She's shaking all over.

Marcia Evans is seeing double.

What did you tell them?

I blamed it on the
caterers at the reception. That was good.

But no one's gonna believe
that long enough for us to get out of here.

Not when Jennifer hart is calling
people, putting ideas in their head.

We have got to stop her.

Well...

If Jennifer hart wants evidence,

then we'll just
have to give it to her.

Won't we?

[Chuckles lightly]

[Doctor] She's had a good day.

We're very hopeful.

According to her specialist,

she should be coming
out of it very soon.

I'll leave you two alone.

Thank you, doctor.

[Telephone ringing]

Hello?

[Marilyn] Hello, Mrs.
Hart, this is Marilyn gann.

Oh, hello, Marilyn.

Your Butler told me
I could find you there.

Um, how is Betsy?

Is she awake?

Uh, no. She's about the same.

Actually, I'm calling
regarding her.

I found something of Betsy's

when I was
cleaning out her locker in the salon.

You did? What was that?

Perhaps you
better come down here.

I think it explains
a few things.

All right, I'll be right there.

Thank you, Marilyn.

[♪♪]

[♪♪]

Hello. Is Marilyn
here? Mrs. Hart.

She's in her office.
We were just about to close.

Ah, yes, I know.
She called me to ask me if I'd come over.

Oh. Thank you, Kathy.

Mrs. Hart, thank
you for coming over.

I didn't want to, uh,
discuss this on the phone.

I found these in Betsy's locker.

I'm very sorry.

So she was back on the pills.

Yes, that's what it looks like.

She has been edgy
for the last couple of weeks.

She was? [Barry] Yeah.

[Jennifer]
I, uh... I don't know.

I just can't believe it.

[Marilyn] I know.

Did they say how long they think the
coma will last?

Marilyn, I'm so
sorry. I know you're about to close. I...

Excuse me,
Mrs. Hart. I was just feeling so bad.

I was shopping
in neiman Marcus, and I was very dizzy.

[Marilyn] Sit
down here. Let me call your husband.

He's out of town.

I-If I just sit down for
a minute, I'll... I'll...

I'll get her
some smelling salts.

Some water...
I'll get it for you.

[♪♪]

[Coughing]

Just lean back
on me. How is it now?

Is that better? No.
My pains in my chest...

My... my arm...

Your arm?

Here you
are. Here's your water, Mrs. Halstead.

I think she's having
a heart attack.

[♪♪]

I don't think it's anything

as
serious as a heart attack, Mrs. Hart.

She'll be okay.

Well, I think we should
call an ambulance.

Maybe you're right.

Great, another victim,

and Jennifer
hart's out there picking up the pieces.

Now what?

We kill them both.

You're crazy.

Just determined to
make that plane tomorrow

with a million and a half.

Even if it means

we have to kill two
people to make it happen.

Three, you mean.

Nobody's killing anybody.
Give me that gun.

Come on.

It's okay, Mrs. Hart,

I called her doctor. He's gonna meet
her at her house.

Her house? Uh-huh.

Thanks, Kathy,
go lock up the back.

What about the hospital? Well,
he said she has these spells all the time.

It's nothing to worry
about. Here we go.

Thank you so much for your
help, Mrs. Hart. I'd prefer to go with her.

It's really not important,
Mrs. Hart. I'm afraid I have to insist.

I'll bring the station
wagon around the front.

Okay, here we go.

There we go, Mrs. Halstead.

[♪♪]

[Jonathan]
So she did have some reservations

about that liquid diet
when she spoke to you that morning.

Well, thank you
very much, doctor.

No, no, she's, uh...

She's doing as well
as could be expected.

Right. Thank you very much.

Bye-bye.

[Telephone ringing]

Hart residence.

[Jonathan] Ah,
Max, is Mr. H there?

Not yet, Mr. H.

Wanna leave a message?

Yes, you can tell her that
it looks like our theory was right.

I talked to Betsy's
doctor in San Francisco,

and, ah, the vidalite
might well be spiked.

Uh-oh. I think Mrs.
H is at the salon now.

She's at torso? Why?

Well, this dame called
and said she had something of Betsy's

that would explain everything.

Come to think
of it, Mrs. H should be home by now.

Max, you call
over there to torso right away, will you?

And, ah, tell Mrs. H
to get out of there fast.

I'm going over there myself.

[♪♪]

[Recorded voice] I'm sorry,
the torso salon is closed at the moment.

If you'd like to
leave a message,

please do so after the beep.

[♪♪]

Anybody home?

Mr. Hart.

Where's Mrs. Hart?

Oh, she just left.

Her car's outside.

She went with Barry and Marilyn.

Any idea where they went?

The halstead place.

Mrs. Halstead didn't feel well.

Your wife thought she might have had
a heart attack.

Did a
man by the name of Max call here?

Well, he could have.
The machine might be on.

Is that an outside line?

Yes, press the first button.

Max, there's a
file there on torso.

In that, there's
a list of names.

Look up a name called halstead.

Give that address
to lieutenant draper,

have him
meet me there and send an ambulance.

Right.

[Mouthed speech]

Easy, now, easy.

Easy.

Easy, Gina.

We'll put her on the couch.

You're gonna be fine.

[Groaning]

Let's get you to lay down here.

Okay.

Here we go.

Easy.

Easy.

She looks awful.
Where's the doctor?

I thought you said
he was supposed to be here.

Oh, yes, he said
there was some medication in her room.

I'll get
it. I'll get some water.

Who's your doctor?

[Choking]

Malone.

My purse.

This thing gets worse and worse.

I say we cut our losses
and leave tonight.

What, leave without the money?

Just a few hours more.

And Mrs.
Hart, what are we gonna do about her?

[Gina gagging]

Malone? Malone.

Uh, Dr. Malone, please.

Jennifer hart calling...

So I was right.

Dead right.

Wait.

[♪♪]

Wait a minute, listen
to me. Listen to me.

There's still time to think.

You haven't killed anybody.

Betsy will
be fine, and Mrs. Halstead will be fine

if you get her to a hospital.

At the very worst, it'll
be just fraud.

What makes you think
we'll settle for the worst?

Mrs. Halstead
doesn't know anything.

Honest, she couldn't
possibly incriminate you.

What would it hurt
to call an ambulance?

Maybe she's right.

We could call
an ambulance, at least.

Here's the scenario.

We cover our tracks
back at the salon.

Mrs. Halstead
won't be found until her husband returns.

And you...

[Chuckles]

Silly Mrs. Hart
returns to the scene

to recover the
contents of her purse.

Let's go.

[♪♪]

[Tires squealing]

You all right?

[Stammers]

Jennifer.

Well, two harts
are better than one.

How's Mrs. Halstead?

Not bad.

I think she'll be okay.

Thanks for the medical report.

But what we're really here for

is to help
your wife look for her personal effects.

I wouldn't
start hatching up any happy schemes

if I were you, Marilyn.

The police are on their way.

Of course they are,

right after the
mounties and the cavalry.

You made too
many mistakes, Barry.

Or maybe she made them for you.

Don't listen to him.

Like she said, if we
stop now, it's only fraud.

Look, we could be living in
rio like kings. You give me the gun.

[♪♪]

[Yelling]

Not a very secure
feeling, is it, Barry?

Help me. Ungh!

Ungh! Help me, please. Help me.

[Grunting]

[Both grunting]

Up.

[Grunts]

[Jonathan grunts]

[Panting]

[Exhales]

You know,
something, darling? They were right.

Rio is lovely this time of year.

[♪♪]

[Betsy] This is the
ultimate in hospital dessert.

Pink.

I think I've
had my fill of pink.

We talked to the doctor, and he said
you'll be able to go home tomorrow.

Oh, that's wonderful.

Everybody's been
so great, Jonathan.

What about Barry and Marilyn?

Barry and Marilyn
will get about, uh...

10 years.

[Jennifer] Just
think of it this way.

They have all that time

to develop a new
bread and water diet.

I don't know, I'm kind
of grateful to Barry.

How?

I lost 10 pounds in this coma.

Now I can eat
all the ice cream I want.

You know, she's right.

There's nothing I like
more than ice cream.

Nothing?

[Jonathan] Well...

There is one thing more.

Thank you, darling.

Chocolate chip cookies. [Tsks]

[Chuckles]

[♪♪]

[♪♪]