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Going all to pieces,
MacGyver.

Oh, man.

Hello?

Pleasant dreams, MacGyver.

He has recurring nightmares,
attention lapses.

He... he also seems to be suffering
from delusions and paranoia.

"Symptoms
of job-related stress."

There. You see my concern?

Come in.

Hey, Pete. How you doing?

Oh, adjusting.

Thanks to modern technolog
I'm still getting stuck

with my share
of the paperwork.

Oh, I think you know
Cindy Finnegan, don't you?

She's my new manager
of Field Operations.

Yeah, sure. Hi.

This is Dr. Darnell's psychological
fitness assessment on you, MacGyver.

He's worried about you.
So am I.

Well, it's nothing a good night's
sleep wouldn't take care of.

If I could get one.

You know, according
to your service file,

your behavior
has become most alarming,

ever since the death
of this, uh...

Murdoc?

Exactly.

Miss Finnegan, the Chairman
only appointed you

to this position
a few weeks ago.

So you don't know
MacGyver very well.

And you didn't know Murdoc.
Because if you did,

you would understand
MacGyver's concern.

Well, that may be,
but Murdoc is dead.

His body was found in the river

at the bottom of a mineshaft.

There certainly wasn't much
left to identify, was there?

Well, the FBI and Interpol
were convinced.

Now why can't you
accept it?

Because every time
I think Murdoc is dead,

he comes back.

Oh, you're obsessed.

You don't know Murdoc!

Hold it. Time out, all right?

MacGyver,

Dr. Darnell is concerned
that you are headed

for a first-class case
of job burnout.

Pete, I'm okay.

Yeah, well, okay
isn't good enough.

Look, in just one hour,

Pablo Delasora arrives
at the courthouse.

The Phoenix Foundation cannot
afford to have our operative

in charge of his security
preoccupied with ghosts.

The security is all in place.

Everything's been
taken care of.

Mr. Thornton,

in light of the controversy
about the Phoenix Foundation

handling the security
for the Delasora trial,

I feel sure that
the Chairman of the Board

would want me to check out
MacGyver's arrangements,

just to be sure
that everything is okay.

Miss Finnegan, one thing I do
is know my people very well,

especially MacGyver.

And I trust him 100%.

No. Pete, you know, it's okay.

In fact, I insist.

Fine. I'll drive.

Your car hasn't been cleared
through security.

I'll drive.

Fine.

So, we've got

guards stationed on every roof

within two blocks
of the courthouse.

Check.

And a guard on the inside

and the outside
of the courtroom.

Check. Also,
men on every floor,

linked by radios
equipped with scramblers?

Check.

Now, the police should be
diverting traffic to make way

for the motorcade's route
to the jail.

Yeah, except it's
a dummy motorcade.

Check. Meanwhile,
an unmarked car

will take Delasora

on a secret route
to our secured location?

Check, check, check.

Okay.

See? Everything's
under control.

Everything, huh?

Oh, come on.

Stryke!

I thought we agreed to keep
the media down to a minimum.

Yeah, Delasora's lawyer
had other ideas.

He demanded
full media coverage.

We lost.

Oh, um, Cindy Finnegan,
this is...

Bob Stryke from the
Federal Prosecutor's office.

Yes, I know,
I've read your file.

It is my job.

MacGyver, Miss Finnegan,
this is Marietta Roblas.

She's helping us
coordinate the evidence

for Delasora's trial.

Oh, there he is.

Look at him.

He's gained weight
on your prison food,

while the country,
he and his generals looted, is starving.

Even stripped of his power,
he's a monster.

How do you view your chance
in an American court?

This trial should never
have happened.

I was kidnapped from
my country by your government,

to face these preposterous
charges.

But, I am confident
that my lawyer

will prove them groundless.

I am an innocent man.

And being innocent,
I know I have nothing to fear

in a true court of law.

What is
your government's reaction?

Look out!

What are you doing?

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

MacGyver, what happened?

He was here.

- Who?
- Murdoc.

Murdoc?

Miss Finnegan,
what is going on out there?

Where's MacGyver?

He's looking for ghosts.

That's right, Mr. Thornton,
you heard me.

He's about 5'8",

uh, wearing a gray jacket,
a blue shirt.

He had a camera.

Are you sure?

I mean, he was almost
right next to you.

Can't help you.

Sorry, MacGyver.

We can't find
a trace of a dart.

No, it's gotta be around here
somewhere.

I saw him load and fire it
from a phony camera.

Who is this Murdoc, anyway?

Who was Murdoc is more like it.

Mr. Thornton would like
to speak with you.

Uh, I gave him a full briefing.

Yeah, I'll bet.

Uh, Pete, I know
how this sounds.

MacGyver, the last thing the
Phoenix Foundation needs right now

is any more controversy

over this Delasora
security arrangement.

You understand?

We are all being watched,
especially me.

Pete, if Murdoc
is after Delasora,

we've got a lot more
to worry about

than the Foundation's image.

Murdoc is dead.

No!

No, he's not.

I don't know how,

but he's not dead, I saw him.

That doctor is right.
You do need a rest,

and you are going to get it.

Now go home. Get some sleep.

What?

MacGyver, as a friend,
listen to me.

I am convinced
that Cindy's whole job here

is to keep me
under observation,

to evaluate my performance.

This has nothing
to do with you.

Yes, it does.

I still have to prove myself.

And she's already turned in
a report on your obsession.

Neither one of us have
any credibility right now.

Look, MacGyver, do me a favor.

Drop the Murdoc thing

for both our sakes?

The President is expected
to veto the bill.

In other news, there was
unexpected excitement today

when Pablo Delasora
arrived in court.

An overzealous member of the
Phoenix Foundation security team

attacked a news reporter
he suspected was trying

to kill the former
Central American dictator.

Delasora was shaken
but unhurt.

The incident has prompted
renewed controversy

about Washington's decision

to employ
the Phoenix Foundation,

a privately owned organization

to provide security
for Delasora...

Come and get me, MacGyver.

What's wrong, MacGyver?

Starting to see ghosts?

What kind of game
are you playing, Murdoc?

Dead men don't play games.

I'm gonna make you wish
you never killed me.

Stop!

Get away from the car.

MacGyver! What are you doing?

Just get away. Stay back.

It's a chess piece.

A pawn.

It's a message from Murdoc.

A message?

Yeah, he's telling me
I've been used.

But why was it taped to my car?

To throw me off track. Come on.

Hold it.

Hey, Delasora,
your chow's here.

Bon appetit.

Stryke.

Murdoc could be in the hotel.

Get Delasora out of there, now!

Miss Finnegan.

Get to Delasora's room.
Tell him to evacuate now.

What's wrong?

MacGyver insists Murdoc is
still after Delasora.

This obsession of his
is really getting out of hand.

Miss Finnegan, now!

Honestly, if I ever hear
the name Murdoc again,

I swear...

We have an incident
on the first floor.

No, Mr. Chairman,
the General was not hurt.

He was in another room
when the bomb went off.

Yes, sir, we did lose
one man. Jake Gibbs.

Yes, we are staying
on top of it.

I'm so sorry about your man.

It's such a waste.

I knew Jake Gibbs
for more than 20 years.

In fact, I brought him over
from DXS with me

when I came to the Phoenix.

He was a good man.

That is how it always goes
with Delasora.

During our revolution,
he always survived

while innocent people
were hurt.

I wish that bomb had succeeded.

No, you don't mean that.

People like Delasora

have to stand trial
for their crimes.

You know, it's not
like Murdoc to miss twice.

I sent a team to that address

you gave us, MacGyver.

They found, and I quote,

"An empty room
in an empty building."

Well, obviously
Murdoc cleaned it out.

Can't you give
your paranoia a rest?

Yeah, and who do you think
planted the bomb, huh?

Don't you think it would
be wise to start looking

for suspects who are
still among the living?

All right.

I just got word
from my office in Washington.

Uh, sorry, Thornton,
the Phoenix Foundation's off the case.

What are you talking about?

They can't just fire us!

Washington's already
taken too much heat

over using a private organization
for Delasora's security.

Especially one with the Director
of Field Operations who's disabled.

You mean blind?

Listen, my vision has nothin
to do with this.

That may be, but after this
we have no choice. You're out.

You know,
with Murdoc after Delasora,

you're gonna need help.

Yes, well, we've got it.

A crack special forces squad
is being flown in

to reactivate an old military
base outside town.

They'll house Delasora there
during the trial,

so he'll be safe.
Even from dead men.

Oh, come on.

Miss Roblas?

The Chairman is just
gonna love this.

I hope you're satisfied.

You know, if you could
drop the attitude

for just a split second,
you might realize

that I could be right
about Murdoc.

Murdoc, Murdoc,
God, you are obsessed!

Mr. Thornton, are you going
to stand by

and let this man continue to
turn the Phoenix Foundation

into a laughingstock?

No, I'm not.

Pete?

MacGyver, I can't let
my personal feelings

override my better judgment
any longer.

As of now, you're no longer
working for the Phoenix Foundation.

And that is final.

Well, good management
decision, Pete.

Delasora claimed the bomb

that miraculously
spared his life

may have been planted
by terrorists

sent by the new government
of El Santori.

The accusation was strongly
denied by Washington

and President Garcia
of El Santori.

Immediately following
the incident,

Delasora's lawyer asked...

Come on in, Pete.

...to get an extension
of the trial date,

stating he wants to insure
his client's personal safety.

What a cab driver I just had.

And I like cab drivers.

This one just tried to take me
for an extra $7

on the fare over here.
Can you believe that?

And I'm carrying a white cane.

Good thing I counted
the ticks on the meter, huh?

Hey, how did you know
that was me?

Pete, we've been friends
a long time.

Oh.

You mean
my performance back there

was pretty easy
to see through, huh?

Uh-huh.

Gonna have to work
on my delivery.

Your delivery was just fine.

Cindy bought it, that's all
that counts. Come on, sit down.

Well, listen,
I had to do something,

to get her off my back,
and yours.

...American justice system,
by murdering

the accused ex-dictator.

Meanwhile, Federal authorities

have taken control
of Delasora's trial security

from the Phoenix Foundation.

Though making
no official statement...

Can we cut that off?

Gladly.

Listen, when I first had
to admit to myself

that I was going blind,

I also had to tell myself
that I could still do my job.

That it was my experience an
my... my judgment that counted.

Not just my eyes.

You were right.

Yeah, but I still
have to prove it.

Listen, this whole thing
reeks of Murdoc,

I know that.

But every move I make,

I run into Cindy,
or the Chairman of the Board.

I need your help, MacGyver.

They have... they have got
my hands tied on this.

Well, you obviously
untied mine for a reason.

What do you have in mind?

All right.

If it is Murdoc,
who is he working for?

That I don't know.

But we might want to consider

those high-level security risks

that Washington
was so worried about.

Exactly.

Maybe it's time that somebody

paid an unannounced visit
to that army base

that Delasora's being held at.

All technicians report
to control center.

Repeat, all technicians
report to control center.

Attention, prepare
to begin final operation.

Excuse me.

Attention, all personnel.

All personnel,
report to the launch site.

30 seconds to test firing.

Non-essential personnel,

clear the starboard blast zone.

Test phase completed.

All personnel, prepare
for full-launch countdown.

Oye! They need an extra hand

in the Command Center.

Hold it right there, amigo.

Turn around.

Well, well...

At ease, MacGyver.

So, the revolutionary
has become a bureaucrat.

Oh, yes, I recognize you.

From your days with
the guerilla forces.

I make a point to remember all
my enemies.

You must have
a very good memory.

Do not upset me!

Or I will not let you live
long enough to see

how I will destroy your
ridiculous new government.

What do you mean?

It means that tonight
President Delasora

will once again assume
the reigns of power

in El Santori.

In less than an hour,
troops loyal to me

will attack the capital
and regain control.

No, the people will stop you.

The people?

The people are sheep.

They will do nothing,

when they see your government
reduced to rubble,

thanks to
General Murdoc's missile.

MacGyver!

You okay?

Well, MacGyver, it appears
that the military look is in.

Of course,
I have more accessories.

A little early for Halloween
isn't it, Murdoc?

You must show more respect
for General Murdoc.

General?

Don't you need
a country for that?

My commission
will become official

when Delasora takes power.

Murdoc, you've always
worked alone.

What made you a team man
all of a sudden?

Well, MacGyver, times change.

Homicide.
International Trust decided

that I was over the hill.

So, faced with few
employment prospects, well,

I decided to

be all that I can be.

Is the missile ready to launch?

On your order, sir.

Good.

Then, I will make
an example of these two.

They'll be the first casualties
of my return to power.

Organize a firing squad.

Blew it again, huh, Murdoc?

Is that supposed
to be a joke, MacGyver?

No.

You're the joke.

Think about it.

All the times
you've tried to kill me,

you've done nothing but fail.

Now you need a firing squad
to do it for you?

How weak is that?

Carry out your order, General.

By all means.
I'll shoot the girl.

However...

I would like to find
a more inventive way

of executing MacGyver.

All personnel,
secure the launch station.

I think you're gonna find this
most intriguing, MacGyver.

The army took this off
the line back in the '60s,

brought the whole thing
back from Europe.

This, of course, has been
in storage for years.

I love these old rockets,
they're so solid.

I gotta know, Murdoc.

The body they found?
Who was it?

Ah. Well,

the river under the mineshaf
surfaced about a mile away.

I swam out,
I came across a fisherman,

he didn't have much luck.
I did.

But, you know, MacGyver,
I convinced everyone that I was dead.

Except for you.

But, that gave me the idea

to go to Delasor
a with my plan.

Now I knew
there was controversy

surrounding your involveme
with trial security.

Well,

it was an opportunity
that I couldn't miss.

So you used me to discredit
the Foundation.

Absolutely.

Stellar performance.
It was perfect.

Congratulations.

Tie him under the rocket,
could you?

You are pigs!

Well...

When the countdown is over,
the jets will ignite

and when the missile hits
an altitude of 2,000 feet,

the rocket fuel booster will
ignite and deliver a ton of TNT

to the capital of El Santori.

Right under the doorstep
of the Presidential Palace.

And you, MacGyver,
well, you'll be toast.

Secure for launch.

You know, MacGyver, I...

I've been wasting
my talents all these years.

I mean, one target at a time,

it's sort of a... a dead-end job.

Now I've... I've... I've found something
better than just killing for money.

Killing for money and power.

Goodbye, MacGyver.

Yes. Yes.

Come here.

No!

God.

Take a good look, Miss Roblas.

This is the beginning
of the end

for your pathetic government.

Have the Command Center
radio El Santori

and order our troops
to launch their attack

at precisely 1400 hours.

Butcher!

Proceed with the execution.

Ready.

Aim.

MacGyver! It has to be him.

Deal with him later. Kill her.

Jump!

Get back to your posts!
Don't let them escape!

I have an idea. Come on.

I think I know
where they're going.

We must go back!

What?

Delasora's troops are
attacking the capital.

We can radio my government

from the Command Center

and warn them. Please, vamos!

Hey.

This whole thing's gone sour.
I want out.

This is not the time to panic.

I'm calling in our deal.
I want my money!

I anticipated
your wish, Mr. Stryke.

General, you did arrange
for Mr. Stryke's payment?

I took the liberty
of putting it in his car.

Right. Adios.

Ugh!

And now for MacGyver.

You're so predictable,
MacGyver.

Always trying to save
everybody but yourself.

I told you,
your humanity would be

the death of you one day.

Shall I?

That will not be necessary.

Disarm this man!

What is this?

Do you think
I stayed in power so long

trusting the likes of you?

You are nothing
but a liability to me now.

Take him out and shoot him.

This isn't over, Delasora.
You'll regret this.

I don't need a missile
to take power.

I still have troops
marching on the capital.

So, you see, your efforts
have changed nothing.

Well, that takes care
of General Murdoc.

Now, for you.

Get on the radio.
Call your capital.

Where are you going?

After Murdoc.

He's dead.

I don't think so.

MacGyver!

Oh, Pete.

What time is it?

Listen, I'm sorry, MacGyver,

but uh, I thought
you'd wanna hear.

Delasora's troops
have surrendered.

And the Delasora trial is
gonna start up again next week.

I mean, it's a little bit late,

but he's gonna get
his day in court.

Well, that's terrific.
Thanks, Pete.

Uh, Cindy sends her apologies.

You know, I think
she has learned a little bit

about respecting experience.

Will wonders never cease?

You could have told me this
over the phone, you know.

Well, yeah, I could have,
but, uh...

But you've got something
important to tell me?

Well, i-i-it's not
that important,

it's... it's just that I

thought you'd wanna
hear it in person.

Spit it out, Pete.

Well, look,
it's not that important.

They didn't find
Murdoc's body, did they?

No.

But that doesn't mean anything.

I mean, his body could
have been consumed

in the heat of that fire.
It was very intense.

Or maybe the whole thing
got washed away in the tide.

Hello?

Hello?

What's the matter? You got
trouble on the line or something?

Yeah.

Or something.