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I am alive! I am free!

I am in touch
with the universe!

I am!

So am I!

He does that every morning,
same time,
better than an alarm clock.

You'll get used to it.

Yeah, I'll bet.

Wow.

You salvaged that much
from the houseboat?

I had a good smoke detector.

Hey, Mel!

Hey!

You're Mel's new tenant,
MacGyver, right?

Mel told me all about you.

Neighborhood watch deal.

Kelly Dobbs, I rent one of
Mel's houses across the street,

the one with the green trim,
little white fence.

I'm an actress.

Well, just
one beer commercial so far,

but my agent says
it's only a matter of time.

So what do you do?

No, never mind, you can tell
me all about it tonight.

I mean, there's no way you're
gonna be settled in, right?

So why don't you
come for dinner?

I heard you're into health
food, right? Me, too.

Do you like vegetarian
lasagna? It's gonna be great.

- What's your number?
- Got it right here.

5-5-5-8-9-9-0.

I let the phone guy in.

Great.

So listen, Mel, I need a favor.

Excuse me.

You see,
Molly has this audition th???
She absolutely cannot miss,

but she also has this
manicure appointment

scheduled for Mama Lorraine's.

That's where she works.

So anyway, you know Mama,

there's no way
she can tell her, or
she's gonna get fired, right?

So, I agreed to fill in
on the manicure.

Now the thing is, she's got
my car, she's got my purse,

and I haven't got any money.

Well, that's nothin' new.

Mel, I know, we're two months
behind on the rent,

but I got a residual check
coming any time now.

See, it was really
a great beer commercial.

And it's 35 millimeter
and everything.

So all I need is bus fare
to the appointment, okay?

And you wouldn't want Molly
to lose her job, would you?

I don't think
I could afford it.

Oh, Mel, you're the best.
Thanks.

I'll see you tonight, okay?

Nice kid.

If she could just
loosen up a little.

Molly, huh?

That's a real
pretty name, Molly.

Oh, thank you, Mr. Knox.

No, no, no, Lyle.
You call me Lyle.

All my friends do.

Ow! Oh...

I... I believe you're supposed
to leave the finger.

I'm so sorry. I'm sure
I have something for that.

Tyler?

Bobbie Lee,
what are you doing here?

I called him.
Lyle, we got to talk.

- I've got a no-stick
bandage...
- Oh, forget it, hon.

Here, I expect I'll live.

Oh, thank you.

Let's talk in the living room.

Bobbie, you wait here a spell.

That'll just be my pleasure.

Now if you just ain't
the cutest thing
this side of Lubbock,

I don't know what is.

What's your name?

Uh, Molly.

Good golly, Miss Molly.

Mine's Bobbie Lee.

Hi.

Uh, you know, Molly,

I just don't know anything
about this town of yours here.

Kinda makes a guy wish

he knew somebody like you
to show him around.

Well, there's always
a tour bus.

Hey, what are you doing?

Well, what do you say I just
give you a call sometime,

Miss Molly Densmore.

Well, you certainly are
persistent, I'll say that.

No, hang on, I'm serious.

I mean, I understand,
a gal like you these days
gotta be careful.

Well, maybe in the next life.

Well, I suppose it could be
a little sooner than that.

You can call.

- Bobbie? Get in here!
- Okay. Bye now.

Sunglasses.

This is your mark.

Name's Nesbitt.

Well, he don't look like much.

Oh, he's just
a two-bit accountant in
one of our holdin' companies.

So, all of a sudden his
conscience is bothering him

about the way
we've been doing business.

If Victor Nesbitt testifies
that we've been using
pension funds

to try to corner
the platinum market,

my brother and I
are gonna wind up in jail.

That is, if the folks whose
retirement funds are all gone

don't string us up first.

So, why don't you
just buy him off?

Well, I tried that.

I offered him $200,000.

He just said
that he was gonna show up
at that hearing this afternoon

no matter what.

Seemed like that old boy
really wants to be a hero.

Oh, well,

not to worry, boys.

I think I know
how to handle heroes.

Mmm-hmm.

Well, just as long
as Nesbitt is dead

before it's time
for that hearing to start.

Now, you know, killing Nesbitt
ain't gonna come cheap.

Well, we kinda figured that,
Bobbie Lee.

Molly?

How long
you been standing there, hon?

I forgot my sunglasses.
Don't get up.

Hurry up!

I'm gonna kill her!

Come on, pull!

Oh, forget it.
Come on. This way.

Well, maybe she didn't hear us.

Yeah, well,
we can't take any chances.

We've got to find her.

That shouldn't be
too much of a problem, boys.

Looks like you got yourself
another contract, Bobbie Lee.

So, Kelly and Molly
both work about 17 jobs
waiting for their big break.

If trying has anything to do
with it, they'll both be stars.

So what, you let the rent
slide a little bit

and give them an allowance?

Hey, I overcharge you on the
rent, it's okay, isn't it?

Besides,
they make my eyes happy.

Speaking of which, uh, you
wouldn't happen to have

uh, the old first and last
month's rent on you, would you?

Yeah, sure.

I wouldn't ask,
but this sculpting business

doesn't pay
like my law practice did.

Waiting for the world to
catch up with your vision?

Yeah.

Till then, everybody helps
out, chips in,

that's how the neighborhood
works. You'll get used to it.

I've rearranged the garage.

This is your space here.

And this is mine.

And I'm gonna try and confine
Robo to that spot over there.

Robo?

Oh, he's a new project of mine.

You'll meet him.

Hey, Willie.

Well,

it looks like you finally gonna
get to make your daddy proud.

How so?

Just got me a new contract.

But the old one, it's
pressing me for time, so...

You gonna get to make your
bones, little cuz.

So, I turned in my law practice
for an acetylene torch.

But you're such a great
lawyer. Don't you miss it?

Oh, I miss the '60s.

Back then,
I was a one-man revolution,

standing between
the innocent people
and a political machine.

And that continued on
into the '70s.

And then the '80s came along

and I found myself defendi
drug lords and gun runners.

Hey, times change.

Oh, they sure do.

Well, I decided
if I couldn't be on the side
of the angels anymore,

I didn't want to play.

So I quit.

- It worked out.
- I'm happy.

- My neighborhood here,
they're like my family.
- Yeah, I understand.

Oh, no, you don't, not yet,
but you will.

Hello?

Melvin Krasney?
Yeah, he is here.

I put my phone
on call forwarding.

- I knew you wouldn't mind.
- Yeah.

Hello, this is Mel.

Huh?

Are you sure?

Y-Y-Yeah, I'll... I'll be...
I'll be right down.

Thank... Thank you.

What's the matter, Mel?

L... I have to go to the morgue.

Kelly had an accident.

She's dead.

Sorry I had to
drag you down here, Mel.

All we had to go on
was her license plate.

Couldn't find her purse.

Her car was found
at the bottom of a cliff

off the Santa Luisa
Coast Highway.

Is there a problem?

Yeah.

Uh, that's not Kelly.

The victim,
mistakenly identified

as Kelly Dobbs
in earlier reports,

has now been
positively identified
as 22-year-old Molly Densmore.

Sheriff's deputies found the
body of the Densmore woman,

who apparently
lost control of her car,

and plunged 400 feet
to her death

off Santa Luisa Coast Highway.

The cause of the accident
is being investigated,

but police are not ruling out
foul play or suicide
at this time.

Miss Densmore, an aspiring
actress, who worked as a...

He got the wrong girl!

I know, Tyler.

I can see.

Bobbie?

I know, Lyle, I know.
I just saw the TV.

How in the Sam Hill could you
screw up like that?

I thought
you were professional.

Look, Lyle...

I'm gonna be completely honest
with you boys.

I farmed it out.

You did what?

I gave the job
to my cousin, Will.

I owed his daddy.

See, not long ago,
he took a 2 to 5 rap for me,

and I promised him
that while he was doing time,

I'd show his boy
into the business.

We told you to do the job.

Well, I was just a little busy
trying to set up my cover
for the Nesbitt hit.

And besides, the gal was using
somebody else's name.

Now it was right there
on her business card,
and that ain't Willie's fault.

You are right,
it wasn't Will's fault.

It is your fault.

Now you made this mess,
and you're gonna clean it up.

And I mean, right now.

They're all ticked off, huh?

There goes my career.

Aw.

There ain't nothing
to worry about, Will.

There ain't nothin'
ol' Bobbie Lee can't fix.

Red, White, and Blood?

Yeah, Kelly wrote it,
starred in it.

Uh, no messages on her machine.

You think she's at the theater?

No. No, the play closed.

She could only afford
two weekends.

That's why she's two months
behind on her rent.

There you are, Mel.

Mama.

You heard about Molly?

Oh, the police told me.

Poor, poor Molly.

I come to comfort Kelly.

Well, that's why we're here,
but she's not at home.

That's strange. Kelly misses
her 12:30 reading,

and I had a bad dream
last night.

The spirits was crying and
wailing all around my bed.

MacGyver,
this is Mama Lorraine.

She runs the beauty shop
where Molly worked.

She's also
a voodoo priestess.

You'll get used to it.

Don't listen to this man.

What I am
is a spiritual advisor.

Uh, Mama,
did you know that Kelly

took over Molly's
manicure appointment today?

No, nobody tell me nothing.

They're afraid
I'm going to fire them,

like I don't know
what they do.

But you got to listen to me.

This dream,
it wasn't about Molly.

It was about Kelly.

Somebody is trying to hurt her.

Well, I one thing I learned
is never ignore one of
Mama Lorraine's dreams.

Okay.

Uh, Mama Lorraine, would you
mind staying at Kelly's house,

in case she comes back?

We have to talk to the police.

- No problem, man.
- Thanks, Mama.

Officer? Excuse me.

- Excuse me.
- Huh?

Have you seen Mama Lorraine?

Should I have?

Something wrong?

Everything.

You see, Molly's dead because
I took her manicure appointment

so she could go
on this audition,

and I overheard these guys
talking about trying
to murder somebody.

Did you say, "murder"?

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!

- See, they chased me...
- Uh-huh.

And I got away
on this gardening truck,

but he just drove
all over the place.

Then finally,
I got on a bus and
I saw the whole thing on TV.

See, I gave them Molly's name,

that's why they drove my car
over the cliff.

Whoa, slow down, all right?

No, I can't, they're trying to
get me, don't you see that?

Look, you got to calm down.

Look, why don't you go home?

I'll go get a detective,
we'll go back to your place,

- we'll get
the whole thing solved.
- No!

I can't go home. That's the
first place they're gonna look.

Oh.

The theater.

The theater,
I'll be at Theater One.

No, what do you mean,
Theater One?

No, wait! Who are you?
What's your name?

Give me a clue,
I can solve the... I can...

And what about you guys
giving the press

this mistaken identity thing
on Molly?

What kind of
police work is that?

Next of kin
haven't even been notified,

we don't even know what kind
of danger Kelly might be in.

Look, what do you
want from me, Mel?

You think I tell the downtown
brass how to conduct business?

Well, somebody should.

Look, I want a missing persons
report on Kelly now.

You know as well as I do,
I can't do that.

Policy says they
have to be missing 48 hours
before we take a report.

Oh, yeah, right, we don't want
to break with policy

just because
someone's life is in danger.

Mel, would you stop already?

All right.

What kind of danger
is she supposed to be in?

We don't know.

Mama Lorraine had a dream.

Well, that's very helpful,
very helpful.

How come you guys are always
around when nobody needs you?

Calm down, Mel,
you're retired, remember?

Yeah, if anything happens to
Kelly,

maybe I'll un-retire
and sue the city!

Guys, guys, come on.

The girl? Kelly.

Remember?

All right, look.

I'll stick my neck out
and I'll go this far.

I will make a broadcast for
everyone to look for Kelly.

- That's all I can do.
- That's fair enough, right?

We got Mama Lorraine
standing by Kelly's house
if you hear anything.

All right, I've got the number.

What do we do now?

Well, I'll check the theater.

You check her hangouts,
all right?

Hello. Tell me what you know.

Hi, Mama Lorraine?

This is Sergeant Lee,
Sixth Precinct.

Yeah, Mel Krasney told me
to call

if I had any information
on Kelly Dobbs.

Yes, Sergeant.

A meter maid spotted a woman
fitting her description,

said she was headed to
Theater One.

Theater One,
yes, I know the place.

Thank you very much, Sergeant.

Okay, my pleasure. Look uh,

tell Mel, do us all a favor,

he can continue to enjoy
his retirement, all right?

Bye.

Kelly?

Kelly!

I didn't hear anything,
I swear! Please leave me alone.

Kelly! Kelly, it's okay.
It's me.

Oh, MacGyver, I'm sorry
I didn't recognize your voice.

Well, how could I? You hardly
spoke a word when we met.

Oh, it's only rubber.

- Did you hear about Molly?
- Yeah.

They thought it was you
because of the car.

Yeah, well, so did the people
who murdered her.

- She was murdered?
- Yeah.

Well, you know
that manicure appointment
I took for her this morning?

It was this guy
named Lyle Knox,
and he had this brother Tyler,

and there was this really
cute guy named Bobbie Lee.

Anyway, they gave me $100

but I forgot my sunglasses
so I had to go back in,

and when I went inside,
I heard 'em talking about
killing somebody,

and... and then they chased me,
but I got away.

Why didn't you call the police?

I did.
Well, it was a meter maid.

That's... That's why I'm here
I'm afraid to go home,

because by now they got to know
they made a mistake, right?

Ain't that the truth?

Bobbie Lee.

He's the cute one.

Well, the feeling's
mutual, darlin'.

Come on over here, next to me.
Come on.

Uh, let's not
be hurting her, okay?

Me?

Touch one hair
on that pretty little head?

No way, cowboy.

Oh, this morning
you wanted to kill me.

Not me.

It was them other fellas.

No, I heard you.
You're a hitman.

When I decide, and only when
I decide, not somebody else.

Right now, I'm deciding you're
a mite bit too pretty to die.

What about MacGyver?

Well, I don't mind
letting him live,

just as long as he don't mind

being inconvenienced
for a few hours.

Yeah, sure, while you just go
out and kill somebody.

It's all right, Kelly.
I'll be okay.

All right, now.

Go on over there
on that, that bed thing.

Now you just lie down
real easy like,

and just make yourself
comfortable,

just like you was at home
in your own bed.

Go on, get over there. Go.

It's a torture rack.

Maybe now
you'll believe my dreams.

The spirits
don't blow no smoke, man.

I believe you.

Can you describe
the guy who hit you?

Yes. He had a grin like a fool,

and a right hook
with devils in it.

And he's after Kelly.

Mel, we've got to get
to the theater.

Oh, all right.

Now you just relax,
and everything's
gonna be just fine.

I'm sure that you're one heck
of a fella and everything,

but, well, you understand,
I can't be taking no chances.

I'm sure you do,
'cause you look just about
as smart as a whip.

All righty.
Just about one more.

That ought to do it.

You promised
you weren't gonna hurt him.

Hurt him?

Darling,
folks pay doctors good money
for this kind of treatment.

You comfortable, good buddy?

Now all I need is a few hours
to take care of some business.

By mornin' somebody will come
by and let him go,

and by then, you and me,
we're gonna be long gone.

Let's go, darlin'.

Oh, dang!

Forgot to lock the back door.

You wait here.

That is, if you do value
your friend's life.

You move again,

next time I may not miss.

Hey.

Hey!

Hey.

All righty, darlin',
let's get movin'.

I got a tight schedule today.

MacGyver!

You okay?

Yeah.

Except the guy that did this
took Kelly.

I knew it.
We've got to find her!

Willie, say hi to Kelly.

She's the one, huh?

She sure is.

Which is why I want you
to take real good care of her
till I get back.

Bobbie Lee,
what's the matter with you?

Didn't you tell me the Knox
brothers were fit to be tied,

blaming me
for missing the hit on her?

Well I'm about
half glad you did, Will.

Take a look at her.

I could spend the rest of my
life with that little heifer.

And I do believe
the feeling's mutual.

Bobbie Lee,
this Nesbitt thing goes down,
we're talkin' murder one.

You're thinking, what if she's
just stringing me along all
lovey-dovey like...

- Well...
- W-Well,

that's exactly
what I want to find out.

Which is why I want you to tie
her up, real loose like...

What if she tries
to get away?

Well, then, you just gonna
have to do your thing

and make them Knox brothers
happy, ain't you?

Bye, hon.

The wax will hold the ashes
together
so we can read the name.

How's that possible?

Well, the ink
they use in the lettering

has a metallic pigment,
and it won't burn.

Cadillac Jack?

It's a diner,
out... out on motel row.

Nothing.

But I feel it, MacGyver.

Kelly got to be
around here some place.

You could be right, Mama.

I'm gonna shave.

I hope the razor slips.

Don't you go nowhere.

Look, MacGyver, horseshoe,
lucky charms, a rabbit's foot.

This is
a very superstitious truck.

What's going on?

You going somewhere?

Lady, you just made my career.

What are we gonna do?

Now you and me, we're gonna
take a little drive.

I want to show you that clif
where I dumped your roomie
off the road.

It's real high,
it's got a nice view.

You're gonna love it.

Hey, let's just
talk about this, okay?

If you say one word,
I will blow a hole
right through your spine.

What in the devil.
Hold it. Stop right there!

Hey, hey,
what... what are you doing,
barging in here like that?

My job. Housekeeping.

I clean the rooms.

And this list says
that you already checked out.

Yeah? Well, your list is wrong.

Besides, uh,

we don't want to be disturbed.

If you don't want to
be disturbed,

you put the
"Do Not Disturb" sign
on the outside of the door.

I can read real good, you know.

Yeah, well, why don't you just
put it up as you're leaving?

Don't you talk smart with me.

I go get the manager, he'll
tell you where to get off.

All right, fine!

Why don't you
take this stupid thing.

MacGyver!

The name is Nesbitt. Victor
Nesbitt. I have a reservation.

I'm sorry, Mr. Nesbitt,
I can't seem to find
your name anywhere.

Figures.
Happens to me all the time.

But not after today.

Never again after today.

Let me check again.

Here we are, Mr. Nesbitt.

Sorry about the mix-up.
You're in room 454.

Now, can you have a cab waiting
for me at 4:00 p.m. Sharp?

I have to keep
a very important appointment.

Certainly.

Wh-What's going on?

Where's Bobbie Lee?

Bobbie Lee?
L... I don't know no Bobbie Lee.

Oh, that is such a lie.

He's got a contract to kill
somebody. Now, who is it?

Hey, come on.

We know about
the Knox brothers.

I only talk to my lawyer.

I called Mel.

He's sending the police here.

W-W-Wait... Wait!

You... I thought
you was the maid?

That was Friday night
at the movies.

I'm someone you don't ever
want to mess with, little man.

Mama, forget it,
it's not going to do any...

Of course, then again...

Hey, you give me that back.

You give me that back now,
you hear me?

You know,
I didn't want to do this,

but you kinda forced my hand.

He's all yours, Mama.

What do you mean?

Voodoo, man.

Voodoo.

You sure?

That's powerful mojo
to be messin' with.

I don't think
we have a choice here.

In that case, stand back.

Yes, ma'am.

What's she gonna do?

What's she gonna do?

I don't like to think about it.

Your soul belongs to me,
little man.

Hey! Hey!

The spirits are very angry!

What spirits?

They're all around.
Can't you feel them?

They're crawling up your legs,

in your ears,

up your nose!

Get that thing away from me.

You cannot fight my mojo!

The spirits will come
and make your heart stop,

make your toes curl up
so all you can do is crawl.

Make your eyes pop out!

Make your tongue turn black!

Oh, stop.

Make her stop.

I think it's too late.

Just make her quit, will ya?

Look, I'll talk.
Just get her away from me.

Who did the Knox brothers
hire your cousin to kill?
Quick!

His name is Nesbitt, Victor
Nesbitt. He's an accountant.

Bobbie Lee's gonna kill him
at the Crown Sterling at 4:00
and that's the truth.

Now get her away from me!

It's about time.

I couldn't hold
a straight face much longer.

That was fake.

Of course.

Voodoo is my religion.

That was
Saturday morning cartoons.

And you fell for it,
little man.

All right, it's 3:30.
When the police get here,

tell them
I've gone to the hotel.

And you better be good,
little man.

You don't want to make
Mama mad for real.

MacGyver! Wait up.

Oh, dang you, Will!

Kelly!

What are you doing here?

Well, Mama didn't need my help.
I thought maybe you would.

Well, adios, little darlin'.

It is all
sort of my fault, you know.

- What? What's the matter?
- Look out.

You, stay here.

Excuse me, I've got to get by.

I'm late for
a very important appointment.

Victor Nesbitt.
You'll remember that name.

Kelly!
Hit the top floor button!

All right, pal, get on your
feet. Come on, get up.

Come on.

MacGyver, we did it.

You know,
I just don't think it's right

that Will should get off
scot free.

Oh, he won't.

The DA's working a reduced
sentence to plea bargain.

If he rolls over on the Knox
brothers and Bobbie Lee.

Robo?

In person.

Isn't she beautiful, man?

My wall!

I knew you'd like it.

Uh, MacGyver, this is Robo.

That new project
I was telling you about.

You've seen his work
on numerous public facilities.

Until you got me busted.

No.
The word is "rehabilitated."

Come on, man, 200 hours
of community service work,
scrubbing walls.

My best work
ended up on a sponge.

See, the thing is, you and I
drive down a freeway,

and we see a road.

Robo sees the Sistine Overpass.

See, Gyvie, me and you
got a lot in common, man.

We gonna work out just fine.

'Cause, look, see,
I take nothin'

and turn it into somethin',
just like you.

But my wall...

But see? You don't know
what I'm trying to do.

I'm trying
to make a statement here.

And this ain't
no ordinary bimbo.

See, this is Charlene,

and she's lookin' good, huh?

Now I was gonna
keep her for myself,

but, uh, you know,
when it comes to art,
you can't be selfish.

But pay attention.

See...

Now, if these bulldozers
over here, right,

continues to come into
our rain forest,

and kill our animals
and knock down the trees,

then the only animals
her kids will be seeing

is gonna be on TV.

Of course.

We're having a feast, MacGyver!

To remember poor Molly,

and to celebrate
Kelly coming home safe!

And you, our new neighbor.

We have cassava bread,

sugarcane,

a big bowl of chaka,
pig knuckles,

and for dessert,

Krem Kay!

Uh, put everything
in the kitchen.

And... And somebody
find some plates.

Everybody, this way!

And bring your appetites.

I love parties,
don't you, MacGyver?

Oh, yeah.

Hey, Gyvie, man, if you don't
dig this painting on the wall,

I can always get rid of it,
'cause it wasn't my idea
in the first place.

No, no, no.

Let's keep it there
for a while.

I'll get used to it.

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