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Company, Atten-hut!

Company, forward, march!

Surprise!

One, two, three...

Happy birthday, Thomas!
- Yeah!

No, now you promised!
- | didn't promise.

| said | wouldn't throw you
a surprise birthday party.

Yes, but she didn't say anything about my
throwing you a surprise birthday party!

Don Eddie.

| was gonna call you.
- Oh, yeah. Sure.

You know,
this guy's been in town four days.

The only way | get to see
him is to throw him a party.

I'm a year older, as you've all so
thoughtfully reminded me.

Thanks, everybody.
I'm really surprised.

Well, we might as well go and finish
what's left of the food. - Yeah!

That way.

Hey, Thomas, happy birthday.
- Hi, thanks.

Hey, Thomas, meet my son, Doug.
- Thanks, Bill. Hi, Doug. How are you?

Thank you.
Thanks, nice to see you.

You guys...
Thanks, thanks.

Honestly, Thomas, where have you been?

You said you'd be back
by 6:30, it's nearly 11:00.

No kidding. | didn't know it was
that late. Where's Billy? - In bed.

Here, have some of this.
| call it Karen's Cooler.

No, Karen, I'm gonna get
a beer in the refrigerator.

Happy birthday, Thomas.
- Thanks, Devon.

Surprise?
- Completely.

How about some food?
- | just want to...

Hey, you are not supposed to see this.
- ...get something from the kitchen.

Frank called at 8:00.

Said that he was sorry he
couldn't get back for the celebration.

Isn't he getting a little old to be flying
oil drilling equipment around the country?

Don't tell him that.
He's happier than I've ever seen him.

That's good.

Tom... - Okay, Katherine,
you've gotta let him go.

His guests are getting restless.
Is there any more dip? - In the fridge.

Well, | think this is the big weekend.
- Oh, yeah? For what?

Me and Don Eddie... You know.
- No. What?

| think he's getting ready
to ask for a certain...

incredibly wonderful
woman's hand in marriage.

No kidding.
| thought he was dating you.

Don't say anything to him.
- Okay.

What time are you going
to the reunion tomorrow?

I've decided not to go.

| stopped by Annapolis today.
- Stopped by? That's some drive.

Did you throw a penny on...
What's his name? - Tecumseh.

In his quiver for good luck?
- Yeah. That's reunion enough for me.

| better get back.

You might as well talk about it now...

or you'll just have to talk
about it tomorrow. - What?

Whatever it is you don't
wanna be talking about.

What makes you think
I'm not talking about something?

You said you wanted to come home to go
to your reunion. - | changed my mind.

Well, you said there were
things you wanted to talk about.

Yeah, not major things. Just...

And you're drinking beer
like you own the company.

Well, it's my birthday after all,
and I'm on vacation.

| have been thinking
of making some changes.

You remember Maggie Poole?

| used to work with
her at Naval Intelligence.

She brought me this letter.

It's from Michelle.

You can read it.

| know.

Michelle wanted me to know
that Lily is my daughter.

In case something happened to her.

| have this feeling.

You know me and my hunches.

I've been writing letters to Lily.

Still...

| just can't believe she's dead.

That's the first time
I've said the word out loud.

After your father died, | used to go into
his closet and close the door.

It was cool and dark,

his scent still clung to the clothes.

That's where | did most of my crying,

and later, my talking to him,

sitting on the floor in all that
blackness, pretending he was there,

listening.

I've run out of excuses, Tom.
You'd better get out here!

Good night, Karen.
- Good night, Rosemary.

Good night, Karen.
- All right, what's the story?

About what?

You lay this bomb on me that my friend is
maybe gonna ask you to marry him,

and then there's no story
that goes along with that? - Oh, that.

Oh! You better get that. | think it's for
you. Something your mother cooked up.

No. This is not a singing telegram.
- Thomas...

| hate singing telegrams!
- Answer the door.

They're embarrassing.
- Go.

And not just for me,

for the poor girl who has to parade around
in those skimpy, little outfits.

Hi.
- Good evening.

I'm looking for Katherine Peterson.
- Oh! You made it!

I'm sorry I'm late.
- Tom.

Captain Thomas Magnum,

I'd like you to meet Lieutenant Commander,
Thomas Magnum, your grandson.

Sounds like the kind of jam
you're always in, Thomas.

Well, sir, there | was,

broke and in Louisville mere
days before the Kentucky Derby.

What'd you do?
- Well, what else could | do?

| sought out the owner
of the odds-on favorite.

| bet the man $10,000 that | could outrun
his thoroughbred in a 100-yard dash.

You, on foot, racing a horse?
- Yes.

After | won, | took the money and...
- Whoa... You won?

Well, there's no point in racing
if you're not gonna win. - Uh-huh.

How'd you do that?

| agreed to race at his breeding farm...

if he gave me the right
to pick the exact course.

You lay out a course
that's fifty yards long,

and by the time the jockey gets the horse
turned around, you're home free.

Exactly.
- How'd you think of that?

That's what | would've done.
Why'd you leave the Navy?

Sadly, | lost over half my winnings the
next night on an unfortunate investment.

You had your own ship.
That's a lot to give up.

Well, it's a...
It's a bit of a drive back to my hotel.

| thought you were gonna be staying here.
Katherine mentioned that you might be...

Well, it was gracious of her to offer,
but I've got my BOQ setup already.

I'd really like to talk to you.

You know there's nothing I'd like better
than to sit around the old cracker barrel,

but right now...

Well, I'll walk you out to the car.
- Fine.

Marvelous party.
- Oh, | had a lot of help.

Good night, all.

Hey, where are you going?

Thomas, what're you doing?
Hey, Thomas!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Hey, it's a long walk home.

| didn't hear you.

Place always gets to me. Must have
been here 20 times over the years.

It always gets to me.
- You okay?

Great.

Except...
- Except nothing.

Come on, we've got a lot to see.

So, what's the story with you and Karen?
- Oh, great. Right.

You clam up and then you
expect me to spill my guts...

about everything that's going on
in my personal life. - Not everything.

Good.
- Just about my cousin.

Just about Karen.
- So, what's the story?

| don't know.
I'm thinking of asking her to marry me.

Boy, what's all this wedding stuff?
- You know, | don't know.

The only thing is the logistics
and everything. - First Rick, now you.

| am, I'm living in Pinehurst and working
in D.C. - It must be something in the air.

She's over there in Tidewater, her boy's
settled... - Kind of like the Asian flu.

You have the flu?
- No.

We're talking about you getting married.
- You know, you're right.

| should stop driving myself
crazy with the small stuff.

| should ask her to marry me first. If she
says yes, then | worry about the details.

Thanks, Thomas.
| Knew talking to you would help me out.

So, what do you want to do?

The budget has made me promise,
we'll have a reunion every year.

How could | forget?
It was the day before graduation.

...because he discovered
in his four years at the academy...

that he really doesn't
like water that much.

That's Hutchinson.
- What about his taste of women?

Hutchinson brought more
bricks to academy functions...

than the rest of the class combined.

Did you get back for his memorial service?
- No, | didn't.

Hey, remember when he botched his
chemistry experiment? - Excuse me, guys.

He tried to hide it
from Decker in his desk, and then...

Thomas Magnum!

Don?

How are you?
- Fabulous, man. Really incredible.

| see you dropped the uniform, too.
What an ascended spirit.

| did mean to talk to you, about that
spiritual deal | got going in Taos.

You now, Taos is the
cosmic centre of North America.

Don, I'll be right back.
Excuse me just for a second. - No problem.

I'll have an
Old Dusseldorf in a long neck.

I'm sorry,
this party is for military only.

That's okay, | used to be one.

Hi.

Now is it my imagination or
you've been ducking out on me?

There's lot of people to catch up with.
- You give any thought to what | said?

Look, Bryce,
| appreciate what you're trying to do.

I'm not trying to do it for you.
I'm trying to do it for the Navy.

Man, with your background,
your abilities...

| mean, hell, man.
| am a captain.

With your skills,
you'd have your own ship by now.

I'm telling you, | can do whatever
it takes to get you back in. - No. Thanks.

Well, at least give it some thought.
- | put that behind me for good, Bryce.

That part of my life is over.
Look, I've got an appointment.

It's good to see you again.
- Good to see you.

So, how is it you're all
dressed up with nowhere to go?

Oh, | think right here is
as good a place to go as any.

Well, you know, if you're gonna eat,
you should grab a table.

Kitchen's gonna close
in about ten minutes.

Well, that gives me about
nine minutes to think about it.

| will have another beer, though.
- Okay.

Telephone message for Mr. Magnum.
- Oh, I'm Thomas Magnum.

You're Thomas Magnum?
I'm a little confused.

| thought the telephone message
was from a Thomas Magnum.

Oh, that's my grandfather.
He's expecting me. - Oh, | see.

Sandy.
- Yeah?

What's that word?
- "Sorry."

What's the rest of it say?
The lights are...

"I'm afraid | can't make it after all.
Sorry. Captain Magnum."

Can you cancel the beer?
I'll have a scotch instead.

| love you, Michelle,

more than anyone I've ever known,

and I'm letting you go.

Dear Thomas, as | write this letter,
| pray to god that you will never read it.

For if you do, it means that something has
happened to separate me from Lily forever.

But if that should happen,

it is imperative that she
be reunited with her father.

You are that man, Thomas.
| think you always knew you were.

Please take care of her and of you.
| always loved you, Michelle.

Billy.

Mom said | couldn't wake you up.
| told her I'd just wait.

Uh-huh. | see.
Good. Thank you.

You feel okay?

I'm fine.
- Guess what.

Don Eddie asked my mom to marry him.

She said yes, and we're gonna move into
this new house together. Isn't that cool?

That's great.

Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles?
- | left that for you just in case...

you wanted to read it when you
got home last night. - Oh. Uh-huh.

| didn't feel like reading.
- Wanna play catch?

Maybe.
For a cup of coffee?

He woke up all by himself.
- Thanks.

Do you want a cup of coffee?

How was your dinner with the Captain?
- Oh, about what you'd expect.

He didn't show up.
Do you want some breakfast?

Here's your Turtles.

Do you think being a private investigator
is just an excuse not to grow up? - No.

Not really.
- No way!

Hello.

Oh, I'm so surprised to hear from you.

Oh, are you in for Mr. Higgins?

Oh, | suppose
congratulations are in order.

| assume this is real important, Higgins.
- Magnum, I'm terribly sorry, but...

| think this configuration is
absolutely... - Excuse me.

I'm sorry to interrupt your vacation...

but I've just received
a call from Linda Lee Ellison.

She's a television reporter you
dated last year for a short time.

Higgins, | know who | dated.

Then perhaps you also
know that she's in the hospital.

Someone tried to kill her.

Hey, Thomas.

Oh, geez. I'm sorry.
Take your time.

Thomas.

What are you doing?
You came back?

Well, when somebody
tries to kill somebody,

| just automatically
jump on a plane and come home.

It's kind of a bad habit of mine.

Besides, you're here for observation.
| thought I'd just observe.

Well, | hope | didn't get you here under
false pretenses. - What do you mean?

I've been working on a tough story
about organized crime in the Islands.

I've been tired and a little nervous about
some of the people I've been interviewing.

So, | guess my own paranoia made me
suspect that someone was following me.

But no one was.

I'm so embarrassed.
The police found absolutely nothing.

Now | know | have a vivid imagination,
but | didn't realize it could go that far.

I've also been thinking
a lot about you lately.

And when this happened, well, it just
seemed like a good excuse to call you.

I've missed you.

| can't believe you came back.

But I'm glad you did.

So am I.

One day before the wedding
my cousin Danny told me,

he got this two best friends, he knows
since kindergarten.

They said they gonna release her tonight.
- Well, he's got this this dilemma.

Where are we going?
- To pick up T.C.

| told you. He's is registering
his at Summer camp,

and that's on the way to the fitting.

Did | tell you, that | kind of
met my grandfather back there?

| haven't seen him since
before my dad died when | was six.

Thomas, | am trying to make a point here.
- Okay, I'm sorry. Go ahead.

Okay. Let's put it this way.

You remember The Three Musketeers, right?
- Yes.

These guys are so close that you cut
one of them, the other one bleeds.

| think that's The Corsican Brothers.
- Whatever.

Look, Thomas, the point is,
is I'm getting married...

To a really special woman.

Which, I'm sure, anyone
who met her would realize...

without having had to get to know her
really very well at all, really.

Right.
Well, you see... Well...

| got these two best friends and | don't
wanna upset either one of them...

Say no more.
| Know what you're getting at. - You do?

Sure. | know T.C.
and he'll understand.

And I'd be happy to be your best man.
- Oh.

Be right there!
- Thank you.

Thomas. Listen, don't say anything
to T.C. until | tell you, okay? - Okay.

| don't know if | was a little hasty to
register Melody for music camp.

Listen, T.C., this tailor... - Tina hasn't
actually agreed yet to her coming over.

But he's the best in the business.

Sorry I'm late.
Traffic, traffic, traffic.

Emile, this is T.C.

| Knew | should've brought
my industrial strength tape measure.

Like | said, he's the best
in the business. - Thank you.

Now the bride, of course,
will be in white. - Oh, | don't know.

| don't think that's a very good idea.

Well, Cleo, you certainly don't have to be
bound by outmoded ideas.

What do you mean?
- What she means to Say is,

is that while white used to be reserved
only for young ladies who...

That is to say young
ladies who were not...

| mean, rather...

Oh, you thought | meant
because | used to be a hooker? No.

| just didn't want to overwhelm Rickey.

You see, my color consultant said that
white was my power color.

Higgins, | need to see you.
- Hi, Thomas.

Hello, Cleo, Carol, everybody.
Now, if you'll excuse us.

| think it's your turn
to be measured, boy.

An experience you wouldn't wanna miss.
- Sorry. It'll have to wait.

Shall we say in the study? Now?

Jet lag.

You know,
| think it's a very interesting thought...

Bad news about Miss Ellison?
- Where is it, Higgins?

Where is what?
- You know what I'm talking about.

What makes you think
I've done anything with it?

Higgins, | know what you're trying to do,
but it's a mistake. Give it to me.

Magnum...

I'm trying to make
allowances because | know...

you think you're doing the right thing,
but | suggest you take a good look at me.

So, Magnum, you probably weren't expecting
to hear from me.

Come on, Mom, come on.
- Just a moment, my dear.

Come on, Lily.

| should pack some things for my husband.

He's brought everything he needs
from the office. We have no time.

Come on, Mom.
- Edward, I'm so sorry about all this.

It's okay, Michelle.

Mom, my doll.
- No, Lily. There's no time.

Lily. Lily!

And that was my main man Otis,
reminding us what home is all about.

Tenderness. This is Dave,
your midnight man just to 7 a.m.

Right here on KAZN on Forces Radio.

Here is a special slice
of classic rock from 1965.

The first time | heard this, | was horsing
a thunder boat up the Mekong River.

For those of you who were there,

and for you youngsters who think the
Mekong is some kind of video game,

here's the smooth-sounding,
high-stepping Temptations with My Girl.

Thomas! How're you doing? Come on in.
You're looking good, man. - So are you.

How've you been?
- Great.

So when are you coming over to
my stress syndrome at the VA? - Soon.

No, you're not. Confession's not
good for your soul, secrecy is.

Hell, you're so tight-lipped, you never
even told me why you left the Navy.

| told you, Dave.
One day | woke up when | was 33...

Then, you realized you'd never been 23...
- Exactly.

| rest my case. So?
- What?

Come on. You're never up at this hour...

unless there's some major crisis
in the works. Now what is it?

Well, there is a case that I'm working on.
A car bombing.

The incident was videotaped. And |
stripped the sound off onto this audio.

| need you to clarify all
the dialog and background noises,

especially just before the explosion.
- You have got to be kidding.

Hey, you're the best
audio engineer | know.

You're asking the impossible,
then giving me a copy of a copy.

You've gotta at least give me the original
videotape to work with. - No, | don't.

Okay.
Let me see what | can do.

Hey, you always told me to bring
my problems to Uncle Dave.

| meant your problems
with beautiful women.

| suppose you need this yesterday, too.

Looks like no sleep and
no breakfast for Uncle Dave.

One large fresh squeezed orange juice,

two chorizo burritos, one ferkla and one
large cup of coffee.

With cream.
- You forgot the three sugars.

Everything you see
here is state of the art.

Yeah. We like to think we offer
the best security in town. - That's great.

Excuse me.

Hi.
- Magnum.

You look great. How are you feeling?
- Better. Thanks.

Any deliveries or repairs scheduled for
today, Miss Ellison? - No, Mark. Thanks.

So, how long will it take us to drive to
Waimea Falls?

Who said anything about driving?

Oh, Thomas. This is such a surprise.

Surprise? More like a shock.

Look at the different colors of the ocean.
- Coral reef.

Exactly.
- No way you should have won that game.

You never practice...
- T.C.!

What is he talking about?

| never get tired of looking
at the ocean from up here.

| mean, if you have practiced, that's
a million-to-one-shot for you to make.

So you had a bet with T.C.?
- After 15 years of playing basketball,

he beats me by dropping
the pill from 35 feet out.

Unbelievable. - | made a long jump shot,
that hit nothing but net.

Now what else would
you like to see from the air?

I'll give you $10,000 if you
can make that shot twice in ten tries.

T.C., don't you think you should
cut your losses while you can?

This is wonderful.

Careful.
- Thanks.

Don't forget to pick us up in an hour.
| have an appointment.

You told me, you told me.
- Thanks, T.C.

Oh!

Ordinarily, people leave breadcrumbs
behind to find their way back.

Thank you.

However,
there's nothing ordinary about this day.

Come on.

| think you're gonna
love the view of the falls.

Emile needs to set a time for a fitting.

No one has made a decision about the
bachelor-party. And the chef has to know

whether you are bringing a guest
to the dinner after the ceremony.

Good afternoon to you, too, Higgins.
- What are those papers?

A surprise.
- To do with the wedding?

I'll take care of Emile, anywhere you
want is fine with me, and maybe.

Good bye, Higgins.

Hello?

| don't have much,
but | can tell you this.

There is definitely a noise.

And it's definitely
not an electronic glitch?

No. | am not sure
what it is, but it's not that.

You know, the original
videotape would really help. - No.

Ok, I'll call you back when
| have something more concrete.

But you definitely owe me
a trip to the stress-center, Thomas.

You're right. Thanks, Dave.

Hello.
- | didn't wake you, did |?

Me? The original night person?
What's up?

Did your grandfather call?
- No. Was he supposed to?

He called after you left and asked
for your phone number and address.

| guess he's gonna drop you a note.
- Right.

Are you... Are you okay?
- Oh, I'm great, Mom. I'm really great.

There's some things | figured out
that | really wanna tell you about,

but there's somebody
else that | have to talk to first.

| just wanted to let you know that
things are gonna be great. Just great.

Are you there?
- I'm here.

I'll call you tomorrow.
- I'll be here.

| love you.
- | love you, too.

You said you had some
changes to make in your life.

Whoever it is you have to talk to,
| Know I'm gonna love her, too.

Goodbye, Mom.

Thank you.

| wish you could've
seen the look on the waiter's face.

| guess my Thai is a little rusty.
| don't mean my tie is rusty.

| mean...
- | know what you mean.

| wonder what we ordered.

| don't know,
but I'm sure it would've been interesting.

| had a terrific time.
- It was very nice.

I'd love to invite you in, but...
- | know. It's a little early.

Well, actually, it's a little late.
You know what | mean.

Yes.

Good night.

So how about lunch?

Maybe breakfast would be better.

Hi, it's me.
- Man, where have you been?

I've been trying to reach you.
You'd better get over here.

You're gonna want to hear this.

Thomas.

Thomas.

Maggie, is there anything about
Lily you haven't told me? - No.

Okay.

Then | want you to look at this.

Come on, Mom, come on.
- Just a moment, my dear.

It's the tape you told me about?

If | had known when | gave you the letter
that it was gonna turn into this, I...

Maggie...

| can't just stand by and...
- Maggie, just hear me out.

And then, if you don't wanna help me,
I'll understand.

You know, | still write letters to Lily.
| never questioned it.

It seemed to help me
deal with what happened.

But, then, | began to wonder, why?
Huh?

| Know you might think I'm a little nuts,
but you know me and my hunches.

And a lot of times, they pay off.

And so I've done something about it.

And that's why | want
you to look at this tape.

Come on, Lily. - | should pack
some things for my husband.

He's brought everything he needs
from the office. We have no time.

Come on, Mom.
- Edward, I'm so sorry about all this.

Thomas, how can you watch this?

My doll, Mom.
- No, Lily, there's no time.

Lily. Lily!

There. Maggie, she said, "Bup bé."

That is "doll" in Vietnamese.
All right. Now here it is again.

My doll, Mom.
- No, Lily, there's no time.

Lily. Lily!

All right, did you hear the tone in
Michelle's voice?

My doll, Mom.
- No, Lily, there's no time. Lily. Lily!

She said "Lily", and then there's a click.
That is the sound of a car door opening.

It's been positively identified.
Lily got out of the car.

She went to get her doll.
Maggie, she's alive somewhere.

| feel it.

And | need you to help me find her.

| don't want you
to get your hopes up, Thomas.

I'm going to help you,

if for no other reason than the fact that
you have to have this resolved.

Just as | promised, a perfect fit.
- Yeah, | don't know.

It's still a little
tight in the shoulders.

| can take out the darts
in the back one more time.

And if that doesn't work,
we can always use a car cover. - Yeah.

Oh, by the way,
| wanted to ask you if it was all right...

Don't worry about it, I'm gonna tell him.
| have to wait for the right time. - Rick.

Hi, Thomas. Emile needs your measurements.
- Yeah, | know, but...

| wasn't talking about Thomas.

Thomas is the other member of the wedding
party | was telling you about.

Don't you know any normal-sized people?
- | was talking about Melody.

| can't do this now, Rick.
| have an appointment. - Thomas!

I'll take care of it!
- When?

Soon!
- Was that Magnum?

Yes. - Look, if she gets here early
enough, can she come to the wedding?

| wanted to talk to him.
- Who?

Melody!
- Magnum.

Of course.
These pants don''t fit right.

Good evening, Miss Ellison.
- Hello. How are you?

Hello.

Sorry I'm late. | had trouble
getting away from the studio.

Thank you. Have you been waiting long?
- No.

Oh, it feels good to sit down.

You know, | was not having
a great day until you called.

Lee, | have to talk
to you about some things.

Thomas, you seem So serious.

| don't know how else
to say this except to just say it.

| don't think we should
see each other for a while.

What?
- | need some time.

There are some things | have to do.
- Wait a minute.

You don't want to see me?
- For a while.

Is there someone else?
- No.

Well, kind of.

The more | say, the worse it sounds
and it isn't what you think. | just...

| can't talk about it yet.
- How do you know what | think?

Can | get you a cab, Miss Ellison?
- Yes.

I'll be right back.

Somebody's trying to kill me! He has a
knife! - It's okay, lady. Calm down.

Oh, my God, he's gonna kill me!
- Come here. Come on.

Max, come!

Stay here!

| need backup. Suspect on foot,
armed and dangerous.

The Great American Novel?

Not exactly.

What brings you here, Page?
- My wife.

She tells me,
| have this terrible problem.

| can't seem to keep
my nose out of other people's business.

| tell her,
"Sweetheart, that's why I'm a cop."

You got a minute?

No, hey...

It's funny. You live in a place for
15 years... - Look, Lieutenant...

You think that you fit in.

Look at this. | buy the right shirt,
perfect hat, right shoes,

but nobody mistakes me for a Moku'aina.
Why do you think that is?

| think you didn't come out here to ask
my advice in how to look like a local.

Just take my nice.
| you didn't know better,

you'd swear that she was born here.
She fits in. That's good.

That's the reason for coming
out here in the first place.

Get away from the city, the drugs,
the crimes, the smog. - Exactly.

So what?
Amidst, starting all over again.

So what, if there was a salary cut.

You do what you can for the people
that you love, you know what | mean?

Come to think of it, | do have the number
an name of a good tailor.

Emile. He's a great guy.
| get you his phone number.

He'll have you looking
like a local in no time.

Which is why | figured,
you wanted to know.

Even though, it's none of my business.

We responded to a call last night.
A woman was attacked in Waikiki-Park.

She said, this was the second time
that she's been followed in a week.

Maybe you know about this already.
- No.

Does this woman have a vivid imagination?
- A police dog went after the attacker.

The guy annulated the animal.
Rapidly and professionally.

Oh, by the way, she said, that she had
been out to dinner with you last night.

| thought that you would like to know.
- What are you guys doing about it?

We are doing everything we can
to protect her. - That's not much.

Until we see, that a crime is committed.
- | know, and then she's already dead.

She's at work, she's safe,
she's around people.

The guy isn't gonna try
anything where he can be seen.

Besides | got a SWAT car
checking at on regular intervals.

And where she lives...
- She lives in a security building.

Right.

And it's excellent.
She's probably okay there.

So, that only leaves
coming an going to work.

And any other social engagements.

What do you got on the attacker?
- Absolutely zippo.

Okay.

Thanks, Lieutenant.
- My pleasure.

Oh, hey, dude!

Don't forget to get
the phone number of that tailor.

Your letter of resignation?
- Yes.

When will you be leaving?
- Right after the wedding.

And I'd appreciate it if you wouldn't
mention it to anyone until then.

Now, Higgins, the problem is...
- You're still upset about the tape.

What?
- The video tape.

| owe you an apology, Magnum.
I'd hoped to make it before now,

but with all the wedding preparations...
- No, Higgins, believe me.

Well, if there's
some other way | can prove to you...

that my intentions, however misguided,
were nonetheless honorable.

Higgins, please. | know they were.
That is not why I'm resigning. - It's not?

No. Now, the problem is...
- Jonathan! Jonathan!

Oh! Mr. Magnum,
| hope I'm not interrupting.

Jonathan, the caterer is here,

and | believe his table count is
dreadfully low. - I'll be right there.

Thank you.

So, the problem is...

Well if it's not the tape,
then why this impetuous decision?

It's not an impetuous decision, Higgins.

I've been thinking about
making some changes.

| was going to tell you yesterday,
but | decided, knowing you,

that it would be
better to do this a little more formally.

Well, what are you going to do?

| can't tell you that.
- Why not?

It's part of the surprise.

Does this have anything to do with those
papers you were reading? - Yes. Well, no.

Well, yes and no.
| told you, Higgins, it's a surprise.

Good. Thomas, you're here.
I've been looking all over for you.

Hi, Higgins.

Emile said that you have not been
measured for your morning coat yet.

And don't put it off till the last minute.
- Don't worry about it.

It's taken care of. - It's taken care of?
Does that mean you've seen Emile?

No, | mean, I'll take care of it.
- Thomas, look, | know you.

You'll be running around
like a chicken without his head...

before the wedding,
looking for his phone number.

Rickey, can | see you for a second?

I'll be right there, babe.
- Hi, Cleo, how are you doing?

Well all things considered,
it's a little crazy, but it's going great.

Oh, that's great.
- Thomas, please take care of this.

Remember,
8:30 at Mario's, and don't be late.

So,
the problem is, Higgins,

| Knew who to give my letter
of resignation to. You.

| just didn't know
who to address it to.

Jonathan Quayle Higgins
or Robin Masters?

Oh, come on, Higgins.
I'm leaving. Forever.

What possible difference
could it make if you tell me the truth?

Are you or are you not
Robin Masters?

Yes.

Yes?
- Yes.

Yes?

| Knew it! | knew it!
| Knew | was right!

Well?
- Well, what?

Well, you're Robin Masters, and? - And,
| regretfully accept your resignation.

That's it?

"Yes, I'm Robin Masters,"
and that's it?

You asked for an answer, | gave it to you.
What else is there to say?

Well, you could start with why
such an elaborate scheme...

to hide your real identity. Why did you
feel it was necessary to pretend...

that you aren't Robin Masters?
Or that he isn't you?

| think you at least owe me
that much of an explanation.

Mr. Higgins, it is very important
that you order the flowers today,

otherwise, | cannot insure
their timely arrival.

Tradition.

Tradition?
- Tradition. An excellent choice.

Oh, | think we can accommodate
your theme quite nicely.

Actually, | wasn't talking to you,
however...

Tradition?

Fantastic, isn't it?
- Fantastic. Yes. Quite.

| can't believe you guys
threw this swell party for me.

You made all the arrangements.

Hi, guys. Sorry I'm late.

Hey, what was the name of that
woman you met down on the street here,

last year on your fortieth?
- Linda Lee Ellison.

Now that you're here.

To Rick, as you enter that final DMZ,

we want you to know that your
combat unit is behind you 100%.

So go get them, buddy!
And make the Marines proud!

Hear, hear.
- Hear, hear.

Thanks, T.C.

Sorry.
- No problem.

If you are Robin Masters...

Well, if | might, | would like
to add my congratulations.

To Rick and Cleo.

May you have all the happiness
you so richly deserve. - Hear, hear.

Thanks, Higgins.
- You're quite welcome.

Me? I'm sorry.
| didn't know we were all gonna...

Okay, Rick,
we've been through a lot together,

and | just wanted you
to know that | don't think...

you could've chosen a better woman
to love than Cleo. - Hear, hear.

| don't mean love in the physical sense.

Although, I'm sure that Cleo is...

No, no. I'm not sure at all.

In fact, | don't know
anything about that part of...

What | mean to Say is...
- ls what?

Rick, let's just settle
this thing once and for all.

Nothing happened between me and Cleo.

| mean we were on a couple of long
surveillances together, but that's it.

Cleo is a wonderful woman.
- Hey, guy, do you know Cleo?

She's the hottest number in town.
- That does it!

Nobody talks about my fiancée that way!
Nobody!

Why you little pissant!

Look, my friend tends to fly off
the handle. He didn't mean to...

Oh, what the hell!

| think we're in trouble.
- Perhaps | should handle this.

You see, sir, the fact is that our...

Higgins.

Oh! What happened?

What happened?
You...

I'll tell you what happened. Boy,
you were a tiger in there. You know...

You know, when you lose your temper,
you don't even know your own strength.

By God, men, we were all tigers.
- Really?

Yeah. We won't be able
to go back in there for a while.

| Know another place we can go.
- Lead the way.

Boy, we showed them, huh, guys?

The last time | enjoyed such camaraderie
in battle was just before D-Day.

A battle we called Operation Hambone.

Oh, forget it.
That's a stupid story.

Why would you call the other guy, the guy
you hired, and | heard you once,

why would you call him
"Mr. Masters" on the telephone,

when you thought no one else was around?

Magnum, a man with your intelligence
background should know,

the secret to any
successful covert operation,

is to maintain the facade even
when you are absolutely certain...

that the enemy is nowhere around.

Good night.

Maggie, I'm sorry.
| didn't know you were coming.

| wouldn't have kept you.

You don't have good news, do you?

| think | knew all along.

It's funny, you want something,

you really want it
and you start to see things a certain way.

You start fooling yourself.

So...

Thank you.
At least, now | know.

Thomas, I'd give anything
to tell you your daughter's alive.

Are you okay?
- I'm fine.

Hope | didn't catch you at a bad time?

Pretty fancy digs.

If I'd known you lived so high on the hog,
| would've found my way here sooner.

I've been meaning to
get to this tree for a long time.

Isn't there an easier way to do that?

You don't have to say it,
| can see it in your eyes.

You're wondering, "What the heck is the
Captain doing in these parts anyhow?"

Well, sir, suppose | told you
that I'm here because, well...

Because you sort of wanted
to talk about some things,

and instead | kind of slipped out the back
door when you weren't looking.

You know, | was thinking that
taking a little detour through Hawaii,

on my way from Miami to Anchorage,

might demonstrate a certain amount of, oh,
contrition on my part?

Enough maybe to warrant
a couple of days of your time at least?

But | can go on my way if you'd prefer.

You can do whatever you want.

| didn't do nothing!

Name is Whitney Fisher.
A real fruitcake.

He had pictures of Miss Ellison
plastered all over his hotel room.

Along with his own little artwork.
Typical of that kind of drifter, loser.

So what happens next?
- There's not much to go on.

He'll be arraigned.
Maybe go to trial.

Probably be sent to a nice
little rest home run by the state.

But no matter, the point is, he's off
the street, and your friend is safe.

Which she'll probably
wanna hear from your lips.

Hello, Thomas.

Hi, Diana.
- How are you doing?

Fine.
- Then maybe not.

Listen, I've got a couple of tickets to
the Rainbow game this afternoon.

You paying attention?
To the Rainbow game this afternoon.

I'm gonna be bogged down with this,
so you're welcome to them.

Well, | have an appointment. And,
there's also someone | should talk to.

Thanks, anyway.
- Uh-huh.

Well, sir, the day he left, he took
me aside, very serious, he said,

"Dad, if anything should happen to me,
I've left my will inside the Bible."

No kidding?
- No, that was your father.

Now this is an eight-year-old boy,
a child, and he's written a will,

so that his mother
and | won't bungle up his estate.

Yeah, he was always very concerned...

that things went
the way they were supposed to go.

Sometimes it seemed like he
was the parent and | was the son.

And that's just the way he was.

Oh! | almost forgot!
| brought you something.

Havanas.

Yes, | still have connections
where they count. - Thanks.

This was given to me by my father.

How did you know | liked cigars?

If your name is Thomas Sullivan Magnum,
you love cigars.

"A woman is only a woman,
but a good cigar is a smoke."

Rudyard Kipling.
- The Betrothed.

"You must choose between
me and your cigar." - Exactly.

So, why did you leave the Navy, Captain?
- Why did you?

All right, all right.

Let me put it another way.

You think, uh, Dad would've ever left?
- | don't think so.

| think the first word out of your
father's mouth was commitment.

Tom was quite a little adult.

| think somehow he knew that
he wasn't going to have much time,

and he wanted to be sure...

that he made the most out of what
time he did have left on this earth.

Why didn't you come to his funeral?

Nobody should lose a child.

It's something you never get over.

| didn't Know that for a lot of years.

| guess, | thought I...

if | Kept moving on | could
leave some of that pain behind.

Ah, hell!

Who am | kidding?
| have always had the wanderlust.

Never was comfortable sitting still.

| wanted to be the kind of guy who could,

you know, stick around for the long haul,
but, | don't know, somehow...

You just get the itch.
- Yeah.

Thomas Sullivan Magnum I.
What was your father like?

Very much like your father.

| guess the wanderlust
just skips a generation. - Yeah.

| can't say that | regret it.
| don't really regret anything.

| said goodbye to your
father in my own way.

But | do sometimes wonder.
- About what?

Oh, | don't know. About what it would
be like to stick around long enough...

to really get to know somebody, instead of
taking off when they get too close.

Well, maybe it's not too late, Grandpa.

You found some foolproof method
for teaching old dogs new tricks?

Not exactly foolproof.
Hello.

Hi.

I'm a little busy right now.

| really don't think
there's anything left to say.

Yeah. Of course | know where it is.

All right, 8:00 tomorrow morning.

Thomas?

| want you to know that the other
day when you showed me the tape,

| really believed you.
It's okay, they're with me.

Maggie, what's going on?
- | know how you feel about Buck.

And | don't always agree with him either.

In fact,
sometimes | don't really understand...

why he's done some
of the things that he's done.

The French government, as far as
they're concerned and everyone else,

your daughter Lily is dead.

Thomas, coming to you the other day,
was the hardest thing I've ever had to do.

I've never lied to you before,
but if you had kept on investigating,

you would've endangered Lily's life.

Papa!

Captain!

Captain!

Okay, you wait right here.

| am going to introduce you to your
great-grandfather.

Your grandfather, old grandfather, wait.

Grandpa?

Papa.
- I'm coming, Lily.

Well, it looks like
you're not gonna get a chance...

to meet your great-grandfather this time.

See, he kind of felt
that he had to leave.

But don't be mad at him, he's really
a great guy. That's just the Captain.

He came back! He came back.

I'm coming, Captain!

Carol. Come on in.
- Hi.

You left a message on my machine.
- | know.

Yes, you said it was urgent.
- | know. Come on, come here.

Come on.

Carol, | want you to meet my daughter,
Lily Catherine. - Hello. Your what?

Yes.
- You have a...

Yes.
- And you never told me?

Oh, now, don't start in.
- But no, we're supposed to be friends,

and you never happened to
mention that you have a daughter.

| was gonna tell you,
| just couldn't figure out what to say.

Well, how about, "Carol, did | ever tell
you that | have a daughter?"

Bup bé, | Papa.

Oh! Okay, honey.

Bup bé.
- She wants her dolly.

You have a daughter.
Thomas, you have a daughter.

Carol, | already told you that.
Now listen, | need a favor.

Here you go, darling. This'll have to do.
This is Auntie Carol. - Thomas.

Carol.
- Carol?

Exactly.
- Oh, Thomas.

Auntie Carol is going to look after you
for a while. While Daddy... - Daddy.

.. UNS Some errands.
| have a surprise for Rick.

Actually, it's a surprise for all of you.
So will you stay, Auntie Carol?

Well, of course, | mean... But | want
to talk to you about this. - | know.

Now | mean it, Thomas.
- Yes, but | can't right now, honest.

And | really appreciate this.
I'll be back.

Oh, she doesn't speak any English.
Just French and Vietnamese. - What?

Thomas!

Bonjour.

Higgins!

Oh, geez, Thomas.
| forgot all about telling him. - Higgins.

Thomas, | got to talk to you. - No, I'm
kind of in a hurry right now, Rick.

| have... Why the dark glasses?
- No reason. Kenji will show you.

We have an additional member
of the wedding party. - Thomas.

At this late hour? - Carol will
tell you all about it. | gotta run.

Thomas!
- What?

I'm just gonna Say it.
| asked T.C. to be my best man.

Oh, okay.
- Well, | know how much it means to you,

and I'm really sorry to spring
it on you like this. - It's okay.

Hey! What, what about the fitting?
- | don't need it!

Thomas!
- Dad, Dad.

| don't want anything to go wrong.
- Dad.

Hey, baby.
Welcome to Hawaii.

Hi, Bryant.
- You're getting so big.

Uh, Dad?

Did mom say anything to
you about coming to Hawaii?

Tina?
- Surprise!

| got to the airport and...
Well, here | am.

Well, this has nothing
to do with the fact...

that the last time | let Melody
come alone she was kidnapped.

| wasn't planning on staying long.
Actually, | didn't have any plans at all.

| just thought | would come over
and stay a while, and see.

Oh, just a minute.

Miss, here.
Keep the change.

Lieutenant, | think we've got a problem.
- Great, get those inquiries back yet?

That's it.

Whitney Fisher was locked
up in the state hospital...

at the time of
both attacks on Linda Lee Ellison.

Whoever was after her is still out there.
- So there's no chance of a mistake?

No, sir, | think we should call Thomas.

..and telephone number. Thank you.
- Magnum! Hey, Magnum!

Hello, hello?

Now what?
- I'm calling the girl.

Hello, I'm not here right now.

Please leave your name and
number and I'll get back to you.

This is Lieutenant Page,

it's very important that you get
back to me right away. Thank you.

I'm glad | caught up with you.
- Me, too.

| just...

| couldn't leave it the way it was.
- Thanks.

| think it's really wonderful you're gonna
spend time with your daughter. - Thanks.

And | think it's great,
what you've decided to do.

What's that?
- Music for the guests as they arrive.

The guests are arriving now?
- No, the musicians are rehearsing.

Where is Thomas?
- He'll be here!

He's not coming.
He's covering up on the whole thing.

He was really upset
about that best man thing.

That's why he said
he didn't need a morning coat.

Well, he doesn't have one of mine.
- | knew it!

He'll be here. Relax, will you?

I...
I, Rick Wright...

I, Rick Wright...

I, Rick Wright...

Guys, do you think maybe
I'm rushing into this thing?

Thomas.

Thomas.

Thomas.

Thomas.

You had to get in the way.

| wouldn't hurt her,
| just wanted to scare her.

And it worked, she needed me.

| was more than just
a security guard to her.

Then she betrayed me.

But | could see, it was your fault.

Hi, I'm Jim Bonig.
- Don't even start with him.

| can't believe Thomas didn't show up,
just because he's not the best man.

That's so petty.
Higgins, your sunglasses.

Oh.

Where the hell have you been?
- Surprise!

Dearly beloved, we are gathered
together here in the sight of God,

and all assembled to join this man
and this woman in holy matrimony.

Alice Cleopatra Mitchell, do you
take this man to be your lawfully...

What'd you do, re-up?
- Exactly.

...for better or for worse,
for as long as you both shall live?

| do.

And do you, Orville Wilbur Wright III,

take this woman to be
your lawfully wedded wife... - Magnum.

...for better or for worse...

You know what | told you
about Robin Masters? - Yeah?

...IN sickness and in health...
- | lied.

...and obey, to respect and to cherish,

in happiness and in sorrow,
for as long as you both shall live?

| do.

| do.

| do.

Goodnight.