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| created the woman
that every man wanted.

Don't you understand?
It's over.

(GUN FIRES)

Erin Wolfe blew her head off
with a shotgun last night.

The pellets
enter the target,
as a single mass...

Disintegrating
all bone and tissue

and destroying
the cranium entirely.

Women don't blow
their heads off
with a shotgun.

If you're going
to jump, jump!

(GUN FIRES)

WOMAN ON TV: I'd give
anything to see the look
on your face, Tony.

(SCOFFS) Well,
not quite anything.

| can't have my cake
and eat it, too, can |?

Why not?

So, a woman can't go
out like a man, huh?

She takes pills
or swims out to sea...

or slits her wrists,

but she ain't got the guts
to blotto the old face.

Isn't that what
you said, Tony? Huh?

Well, here's one woman
who's going to take it

right between
the baby blues.

Just to show you how
smart you really are.

(PHONE RINGING)

Hello?

| thought you were
in Tahiti.

No, you can't
come over here tonight.

You can't come
over here ever again.

You are to stay away
from me, David.

How many times
must | tell you?

There is no one else!

Some people can end
one relationship without
starting another one.

| know you might
find that a little...

That garbage won't work
with me anymore, David.

| can handle
my own career
and my own life.

David,
don't you understand?

It's over.

Goodbye, David.

David, goodbye.

(PHONE RINGING)

(RINGING STOPS)

(PHONE RINGING)

(RINGING STOPS)

He can't
control you, Erin.

He can't control you
ever again.

I'd give anything
to see the look
on your face, David.

David.

(SIGHS)

Take two.

I'd give anything
to see the look
on your face, Tony.

Well, maybe
not quite anything.

| can't have my cake
and eat it too, can |?

Why not?

Why can't | have
my cake and eat it too?

It's a stupid expression.
| never did understand it.

Why can't | have my cake
and eat it too?

| don't have to
eat it all, do |?

Maybe this once.

Maybe this once | do.

So, a woman can't go out
like a man, huh?

She takes pills...

Or swims out to sea...

Or slits her wrists.

But she ain't got the guts
to blotto the old face.

Isn't that what
you said, David? Huh?

Huh?

Well, here's one woman
who's gonna take it

right between
the baby blues,

just to show you how
smart you really are.

(LOUD EXPLOSIONS)

(GUN FIRING)

(EXPLOSION)
(CLOCK TICKING)

HIGGINS: Pull!

(GUN FIRES)

Pull!

(GUN FIRES)

Pull!

(GUN FIRES)

Higgins!
What are you doing?
It's 6:00!

How perceptive
of you. Pull!

Higgins, look,
| got in at 4:00.

It is the first time
in three days that
I've even seen a bed.

Now | don't want
to deprive you

of the thrill
of killing little
clay pigeons

but do you have to
do it at 6:00
in the morning?

Actually, | prefer
6:00 in the afternoon.

Pull!
Six in the...

| think that's perhaps
your strongest point.

That ability to instantly
comprehend the situation.

Gee, | slept
14 straight hours.

See what | mean? Pull!

Gee, I'm sorry...
I'm sorry, Higgins.

| wouldn't even blame you
if you set the dogs on me.

| would, but they're
obviously busy.

Pull!

MAGNUM: | almost bit.

Pull!

You know, ask Higgins
if the dogs are out there
releasing those clay pigeons.

HIGGINS: Pull!

But | didn't.

Here you go, Rick.
Thanks.

| don't know
why | bother,

| know I'm not going
to reach him.

| don't know, Rick.
| got a feeling

you'll be talking
to Magnum
any minute now.

You got
a feeling, huh?
Don't doubt me, bro.

You know,
we Hawaiians have a gift
for this sort of thing.

We see the future.

| mean,
I'll bet you 10 bucks.

Don't try and con
a con man, kid.

Where the hell
have you been?

I've been trying
to reach you all day.

That's funny, you don't
look like my mother.

Maybe you better
start thinking of me
as your mother,

if you're going
to use this club
as your office

David Norman's been
waiting for you
since 10:00.

Oh, you should have
sent him home while
he could still crawl.

You know | said no to him
three weeks ago, Rick.

| may do divorce cases,
but | draw the line at
following live-in friends

to see who else
they're sleeping with.

You haven't heard?

Heard what?

Erin Wolfe blew her head off
with a shotgun last night.

| just heard, David.
I'm sorry.

Are you?

Nurse!

Uh-oh, he has been
hovering around me
all day.

Haven't you, Rick?
Let's see.

|, uh, | must be
packing them
in here, huh?

Now appearing twice nightly
at the King Kamehameha Club,

David Norman in
Pygmalion's Revenge.

Beautiful Hawaiian sunset
included, no extra charge.

Mr. Norman, as far
as I'm concerned

you can drink
until your liver
does flip flops.

Just don't disturb
the other members, okay?

I'll leave you
a lousy tip, Rick.

What are you staring at?

(SIGHING)
It's not their fault
she's dead, David.

It's not mine.
| didn't say it was.

You don't like me,
do you?

Not much.

What did you think
of Erin?

| never met her.

She was the same
onscreen as Off.

Well, I've never seen
any of her films either.

I'm sure she was
a fine actress.

(LAUGHS)

She couldn't act
her way out of bed.

Or into it,
for that matter.

I'm a pragmatist,
Magnum.

Always have been.

A clam could
out-act Erin.

But she had the greatest
T and A the screen
has ever seen.

| mean, | saw that
10 years ago.

Everybody else
saw a gawky kid,
| saw the future.

Bone structure,
the skin, the eyes,

potentially the most
beautiful woman
in the world.

Took her in.

And you think
beauty's something
that just happens.

Like the sunsets here?
No, no, no, no.

It has to be
developed, nurtured.

So?

| created the woman
that every man wanted,

and one of them
murdered her.

| thought Erin...
Hmm? Committed suicide?

No, no, maybe your
bruh cops think that,
but | Know better.

She was murdered.

(CHUCKLES)

She was murdered
by the man
| wanted you to find.

Do you remember,
Magnum?

Do you remember,
| begged you?

| begged you
to find him.

Yeah, | said
she was in trouble.

| said she was
going to get hurt,
but no, no, no...

You just...you just
weren't interested.

Maybe if you had been,
she'd still be alive today.

It's obScene what
a load of buckshot can
do to the human face.

(GUN FIRING)

Or any part
of the anatomy,
for that matter.

Upstairs they're
calling this a suicide.
Do you agree?

| don't Know.

I'm waiting
for the tox screens
and tissue analysis

before | make
any decisions.

| take it
you don't accept
what they're saying.

No.
Why not?

Women don't blow
their heads off
with a shotgun.

Especially
a beautiful woman
like Erin Wolfe.

They do in the movie
she was going to make.

It's probably
what gave her the idea.

How long have you been
a Medical Examiner, Doctor?

In my experience
as a Medical Examiner,

I've never seen a woman,
beautiful or otherwise,
who committed suicide,

by setting off
a shotgun blast
in her face.

But | can tell you
of a dozen
other strange ways

of committing suicide
that I've seen...
And seen only once.

Maybe Miss Wolfe
just showed me another.

Maybe.

Yeah?

Excuse me. | have
a pass here to view
Erin Wolfe's remains.

He's a thumper.

You know, there has
to be some kind
of a mistake here.

Erin cannot be dead.
Why not?

Well, she starts
a movie in 10 days.

No actress with
a mega buck deal

and a lead in Skin Deep
would ever kill herself.

She'd die first.

Have you ever viewed
a body before, Mr. Stein?

(CHUCKLES) What,
are you kidding?
I'm an agent.

I've had so many
of my clients O.D.,

| could retire
on the flower money.

Mr. Stein,
a shotgun blast doesn't
make a pretty picture.

She used a shotgun?

| didn't know that.

A shotgun!

Just like in the script.

Afraid so.

| told him.

| told that lousy writer
that that scene was sick.

| didn't even
enjoy reading it.

No, he insisted
we keep it in.

Damn writers!

| can spot a thumper
every time.

Kind of tough if
you're not used to it.

There ain't no way
you can ever get used
to anything like that.

(GUN FIRE)

No, | guess not.

Thank you.

| still can't believe
it really happened.

Took me six months
to put her deal together.

One of the sweetest
| ever made too.

Now, she's dead.

The deal's dead.

| thought David Norman
handled Erin's career.

Norman? (LAUGHS)

The only thing Norman's
handled in the last 10 years,
has been a bottle.

He got lucky.

He picked her up as a kid
on a one-night stand

and introduced her
to Saul Baxter.

Saul produced all those
jungle movies for her.

That's all she ever
would've done if
| hadn't come along.

Jungle flicks.

The only credit
I'll give Norman is

that he didn't
start her out in X-rated,
like he did all the others.

The others?

Come on now.
Erin certainly wasn't
his first or his last.

Word around Hollywood is
that he's already found
a new one,

some...some island honey
he was hot to promote as
the new Erin Wolfe.

While he was living
with Erin?

Operative word there
is "was". Was living...

She kicked him out
about a month ago

when word she was cast
in Skin Deep leaked
to the trades.

Who leaked it?

| did.

| put together
the deal of the decade.

She wanted to
keep it under wraps.

| guess she was
afraid to tell him.

Look, Magnum,
| Know David Norman
is paying you

your 500 a day
to find whoever...

What's your point, J.J.?

The point is that
she was afraid of her
ex-lover, your client.

That lecherous leech.
She was afraid he was
going to murder her

if he ever found out
that she was going to do
a picture without him.

Interesting, huh?

Oh, | figured
the odds were 50-50

that David Norman killed her
when | took the case.

Not bad for
a private eye.

Investigator.
And | didn't
say he did it,

just that it wouldn't
surprise me.

Who was she seeing?

| just put together the deal.
| didn't check on her bedroom.

| haven't seen Erin
in over a month...

Till today.

WOMAN:
Hey, Suzy, wait a minute.
I'll get a drink with you.

Excuse me.
| need another drink.

MAGNUM: Sometimes
| get these itches.
Erin Wolfe was one.

Only | didn't know
where to scratch.

So, | did what every
private investigator manual
tells you on page one,

investigate the scene
of the crime.

(GUN FIRING)

I'd gone months
without remembering Nam.
Until this morning.

The scary part wasn't
the memories that kept
popping into my head.

It was the idea
that someday | might
flashback in my mind

and never return.

| may have been
the only male in the
English-speaking world,

who hadn't seen
an Erin Wolfe film

and fantasized
about being alone
in the jungle with her.

I'd seen her
posters and photos.
She was beautiful.

But | knew half a dozen
girls in the Islands who
were just as beautiful.

There had to be more
to Erin's appeal
than looks,

and | wanted to
know what it was.

The guns were
expensive sports models

that | assumed
were left by David.

The shotgun
was gone, of course.
Police would have it.

The rifles were
cleaned and well-oiled.

(CLICKS)

But one of the pistols
had been fired and
reloaded without cleaning.

| doubted
it was an oversight.

You don't
own guns like these
and not take care of them.

Which meant it probably
had something to do
with Erin's death.

There were
tapes of everything.

From her films to probably
every acting class
she'd ever taken.

| decided
to give the tapes
a couple of hours,

and started with
one of her films.

It was pretty bad.

No plot. No acting.

Just a lot of shots
of Erin taking baths
in waterfalls

and swimming nude through
crocodile-filled waters.

| could hardly sit through
the whole film.

You've got to
marry me, Billy!
I can't.

There ain't no such
word as "can't."

| turned down
Henry Elkins's proposal,

and he's got a good job
at the saw mill,

and a new convertible
and promise.

Then go marry
Henry Elkins!

! cant.
Why not?

Because | ain't carrying
Henry Elkins's baby.

I'm carrying yours.

MAN: Good try, kids.
That was very nice.

First attempt.
Really good.

Erin, a little less...
Okay?
(LAUGHING)

Don't let it all hang out.
Keep it there, but don't
show it quite so much.

MAN 2: John, you're
the psychiatrist

and Erin,
you're an alcoholic. Go.

We're just trying
to find out what...
what the problem is.

My problem is
my husband's leaving me.

And ! can't
stop drinking,

and he comes home
with his boss

and the house is a mess
because | can't
get it together!

JOHN: It's okay.
Have you ever thought
of hiring a maid?

Who can afford maids?
All my money's going
to you.

Well, I'm not
that expensive
if you think about it.

You're expensive if you're
not solving the problem!

(LAUGHING)
MAN: (LAUGHING)
Okay, Okay.

Oh, boy.
How was that?
MAN: A /ittle short.

MAN 2: /t's coming along.

Now, Erin,
you're the psychiatrist

and John,
you're a wife beater.

MAGNUM:
There was something
electrifying about her.

Even when
she was just beginning,

there was
something special.

She was going
to be a Star.
No doubt about it.

But we've got
the guns ashore

right under the noses of
the very black and tan,

all cuddled warm and toasty
in front of their fires,

a hot toddy in
their bloody hands,

while lan froze
to the oars

and Sean smashed
against the rock.

MAGNUM: She'd worked hard
to improve her acting
over the years,

and it had paid off.

Erin wasn't just
a beautiful body anymore.
She was good.

Then suddenly
| was reminded
that she was also dead.

ERIN ON TV:
So, a woman can't go
out like a man, huh?

MAGNUM: /t was on the end
of her last class tape.

Probably why
the police missed it.

In a way,
| wish I had too.

The last thing | wanted
to see after this night

was Erin Wolfe
blowing her head off.

Well, here's one woman
who's going to take it

right between
the baby blues,

Just to show you how
smart you really are.

She takes pills...

Or swims out to sea...

Or slits her wrists.

Shut it off.

(ERIN CONTINUES)
Please, shut it off!

Well, here's one woman
who's gonna take it

right between
the baby blues

just to show you how
smart you really are.

The shotgun
isn't loaded, David.

She didn't even blink.

Where'd you get that?
Police?

No. | found it here.

You know, there was
another rehearsal
before this one,

but she was interrupted
by a phone call, David.

From whom?

(DOORBELL RINGING)

The police?

You can't give them
that tape, Magnum.

Why not?

It proves Erin
didn't commit suicide.

Isn't that why
you hired me?

To prove
she was murdered?

| hired you to
find her lover.
He killed her.

The cops would never
understand about my call.
They'd think | did it.

Did you?

Magnum, | swear to God.
| did not kill Erin Wolfe.

Then why didn't you
tell me you were in love
with someone else?

What?
(DOORBELL RINGING)

Who told you that?
J.J.

The lying leech!

That's the kind of bull
he used to feed
into Erin's head

to get her as a client.

He told her
she could act.

She can.

You know,
if you were in love
with someone else,

maybe you just wanted
to get rid of Erin,

maybe even replace her
on the screen.

Magnum... (LAUGHING)
You are insane.

Ginger is simply
a body | sleep with.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
Nothing more.

Oh, sure, | promised her
a career in the movies.

In this business,
who doesn't?

| loved Erin.

She ran out.

Not the other way around.
| mean, you heard
the phone call.

No, | didn't.

She stopped the tape
before she picked up
the phone.

(KNOCKING CONTINUES)

The house
isn't that big.

Well, did you
run the tests?

Oh, come on, Higgins!
| told you over the phone.

| want to hear it
in person, Magnum,
face-to-face,

so there are
no misunderstandings.

| will bring no visitors,
hold no parties,

use none of
the recreational facilities
nor make my presence known

to any of Robin's guests
for a period of one week.

Two.

Two?

Two.

David Norman?

| say, this is
a great pleasure.

Magnum didn't tell me
you were involved.

I've been a fan of yours
since your first film.

Khyber Pass, wasn't it?

Bloody good show.

He's not from 5-0.

| never said he was.

Higgins was just running
some ballistics tests for me.

And | would love
to know the results,
Higgins.

Actually, the tests
weren't really necessary.

One can conclude
the results from
standard ballistic tables.

However, some of us
require visual aids.

Just get on
with it, Higgins.

This is a 12-gauge
double-ought
shotgun shell.

It contains 12
.30-caliber pellets.

Or buck shots,
as | believe
you Yanks call it.

As you requested,
on the first test shot,

fired precisely at 4 feet
with a full choke and bore.

Now, as you can see,
at this distance,

the pellets
enter the target
as a single mass,

approximately
5 centimeters in width.

This would put
a rather nasty hole
in one's head

but leave some
of the cranium intact.

Uh, can | have a drink?
Scotch and water
will do nicely please.

And no ice, please.

Test shot number two,
5 to 12 feet with
the same choke and bore.

At this distance,

the pellets are spread
to over 25 centimeters
in width.

They no longer penetrate
as a single mass but
as 12 individual missiles,

disintegrating
all bone and tissue

and destroying
the cranium entirely.

In other words,
gentlemen,

at 12 feet,
double-ought blows
one's bloody head off.

Cheers.

Of course, the further
you are from the target,
the wider the pattern.

At some point,
the dispersal
becomes so wide,

it's no longer lethal,
usually at 60 or 70 meters.

Higgins.

Although | personally have
seen double-ought loads
kill up to 150 meters

catch an eye
or a jugular.
Higgins.

| remember once
on a night patrol
in North Africa

we were running out
of water

and we had to pinch it
from a jerry well.

Shut up.

Just get him
to shut up.

Higgins, please.

(SIGHS)

See, the police found
the shotgun tied
to the chair here,

12 feet away from the sofa
where Erin was found dead.

The young actress
who committed suicide?

It happened here?

Yeah, it happened here,
only it wasn't a suicide.

See, the tape shows that
she put the shotgun here,

4 feet away,
to rehearse a scene.

Now, why move it
back 8 feet
to commit suicide?

No, Erin was murdered.

But whoever did it...

Must've had to
have her just sit there

while he moved
the shotgun back
and pulled the trigger.

Why? | don't know.

What is it?

Nothing.
Oh, don't
give me nothing!

Your eyes just popped
right out of your head!

You didn't take
that picture?

No.

Wonder who did.

MAGNUM:
You recognize the cove?

Ow! (GROANS)

Boy, that sure was
a good-looking woman.

You recognize
the cove, T.C.?

It's got to be on
one of the Islands.

Oh, yeah, that looks like
one of those coves around...

Ah! Don't touch that.
You'll get grease on it.

Yeah. Anyway, that looks like
one of those coves around
Molokai on the Pali Coast.

Yeah, you're right.
I'll bet that's
where it is.

Or it might even be one
of the coves on Koolaus
right here on Oahu.

The beaches on the Koolaus
are wider than this,
a lot wider.

Yeah, you're right.

So it can't be
on the Koolaus.

It also eliminates
West Maui.

But, you know,
| know of some coves
around East Maui,

and | also know of
a couple around
the Big Island.

You know there's also some
coves around the smaller
islands along Kauai that...

T.C., what you're telling me
is you don't know where
this picture was taken.

Uh, no, not really.

Thanks a lot.

Hey, Thomas.

Hey, buddy,
it is that important?

No. | just came out here
because | like

to see helicopters
take off and land.

All right.

If it's that important,
why don't you ask John over
there at Paradise Found?

John?
Yeah.

That's his
camping equipment there
in the background.

He knows where
that cove is.

Thank you very much.

She was twice as
beautiful in the flesh.

| still can't
believe she's dead.

Is this your
camping equipment?

Yeah, that's our gear.

All you need
is desire.

We supply the rest
food, equipment, isolation.

We got spots
on all the Islands,

wherever a chopper
or a boat can get into.

Paradise Found.

Well, where is
this paradise?

West side of Kapua.

It's a small,
unpopulated island,
north of Kauai.

We cut a landing pad
in the jungle
on top of the mountain

and a trail from there
to the cove below.

She go there often?

Almost every weekend
lately, maybe more.

She said sometimes
she went by boat.

It was the only place
she could get away
from the press.

Who went with her?
Nobody | know of.

Except the first time,
about a year ago.

Then her old man
David Norman went along.

That's why he wanted
to go back there today.

He said the
weekend they spent...
Hey, wait a minute.

Wait a minute.
David Norman went
out there today?

Yeah. Billy took him
a half hour ago.

Take care.
Yeah, John.

MAGNUM:
Never saw the photo!
He took it!

He tried to
hire me a month ago

because she'd been
slipping away on weekends.

So what does dummy
here do? | see him
looking at the photo,

see the light bulb
go off in his head,
and | still buy the lies!

If her lover killed her,
he still may be hiding out
on that island.

Or if he didn't kill her,
he still may be there
waiting for her

to show up for the weekend
or he may not be there at all.

David Norman could
find some poor guy
from Dubuque, lowa

getting a sunburn and
think he's Erin's lover.

Or he may think it's
your friend Billy,
who's flying him...

What's wrong?
(TAPPING)

| don't know.
Oil pressure's dropping.

| replaced some
leaky seals earlier,
but | don't know.

Well, you wouldn't go up
if there was anything
really wrong, right?

Well, Thomas, you got
to test these things
in the air sometime.

MAGNUM: T.C. was
doing this on purpose.

There wasn't anything
wrong with the chopper.

He just wanted
to get a rise out of me.

Well, | wasn't
going to bite.

What? Damn!

I'm getting grease
all over my upholstery.

T.C.: Paradise Found,
Paradise Found,
this is Island Hoppers.

Do you read me?
Billy, do you
read me? Over.

BILLY ON RADIO:
10-4. What you doing
in my turf, T.C.?

Cutting
in on my business?

(LAUGHS) Business?
You call that gigolo service
of yours a business?

T.C.
Don't you talk about
Paradise that way.

I'll take this little chopper
and run rings around that
flying paint can of yours.

With what?
That rubber band
driven collection

of spare parts
you call a chopper?

(T.C. LAUGHING)
MAGNUM: T.C.!

I've seen Frisbees
hover longer.

T.C., will you ask him
about David Norman?

Oh, yeah, Billy, did you
fly a Hawi by the name
of David Norman

to that pad of yours
on Kapua?

Big 10-4. Hey,
how'd you know who
I flew over there?

Billy, this is
McGarrett of 5-0.
Was David Norman armed?

No, he just had a backpack
and an orchid lei he wanted
to leave in Erin's memory.

Somebody's camping
on the beach.

Oil pressure's
dropping, man.
| gotta put down fast.

Well, why not
right down there?

It's too small.
The only chance
we've got

is Billy's pad
on top of the mountain.

| got to warn
whoever's down there.

Well, if you're going
to jump, jump!

| got less than 50 seconds
before my fan seizes up.

Come on, mama.
Just hang in there,
just a few more seconds.

(LAUGHING)
We're gonna make it!

(ENGINE SPUTTERING)

Catch, damn it! Catch!

Hello? Anybody here?

Hello!

Anybody here?

Unfortunately.

ERIN: | don't
believe you guys!

Jumping out
of helicopters!

How'd you find me, anyway?
No one knew | was here.

You're alive.
| sure hope | am.

Look, mister...
Magnum. Thomas Magnum.

Okay, listen,
Mr. Thomas Magnum.

| don't know who
you're a Stringer for
and | really don't care.

But this is my last weekend
here on the Islands
for a long time,

and I'd like to
enjoy it alone.
Erin! Erin!

We're gonna get in your boat
and get out of here right now.

| think
you better leave.

I'm not here
to harm you.

That's what
all reporters say,
and none mean it.

If you are a reporter...

I'm a private investigator,
and | don't have time
to explain.

Did a Paradise Found
chopper fly over here
a little while ago?

Yep.
Well, it dropped
David here.

What?

| think he's
come here to kill you.

Look, | don't
have time to explain.

Just swim out to the boat
with me and | will.

Erin, look, if | was
going to harm you,

| could do it here
just as easily
as on the boat.

Just please trust me.

(GUN FIRING)

No! Stay back!

You're bleeding.

Magnum,
do you hear me?

(PANTING)
(GROANING)

Who was that woman
at your place
Friday night?

Ginger.
Ginger? David's new girl?

How'd you know
anybody was at my place?

How long have you
been following me?

Why would she come
to see... No, no,
don't do that. | got it.

You just watch out
for David.

She's young.

She wanted one of those
young, naive ex-girlfriend,
new girlfriend talks.

What did you tell her?

To leave him
while she could,

before she wasted
10 years like me.

You're not answering
my questions.

| will in a minute.
Was Ginger still there
when you left?

Yes. She was pretty high
when she got there,

and she drank almost
a whole bottle of wine
while she was there.

She got sick. | told her
to use the bedroom
till she felt better.

The place will
be hers soon, anyway.
Can you walk?

Yeah, yeah, | can.
In a minute.

| bet you Ginger looks
a lot like you, right?

Same hair,
same height,
same build.

All David's women
look alike.

Now, will you
please tell me
what's going on?

| think David
let himself in,

took a pistol
from the gun cabinet,

and in the dark,
shot Ginger in the head.

He probably intended
to make it look like
a suicide all along.

But with Ginger, see,
he couldn't do that,

so he put her
in your clothes

and put her body
on the sofa.

The shotgun.
Yeah.

Erin, the whole world
thinks you're dead.

David hired me
to find your lover.

| don't have a lover!

David believes you do
because of all the weekends
you disappeared.

| was here, alone!

David didn't know that.

He figured
wherever your lover was,
that's where you'd be.

That's why he hired me
to find your lover.

Once | led him
to your lover,

then he'd
kill all three of us.

Look, he can still
kill the two of us.

Don't give up
on us yet.

T.C. will have
made a call.

He had to make
an emergency call.

T.C.: Kauai Center,
this is Bravo 5-1-6.

| need emergency
assistance. Over.

(RADIO STATIC)

Anyone this frequency,
this is Bravo 5-1-6.

| have made an emergency
landing on Kapua.

| need assistance.
Do you read me? Over.

(RADIO STATIC)

(SIGHS)

(FIRING)

(GUN FIRING)

Rick!

Who?
T.C. fired that flare.

Come on.

Charlie will be
tracking us by now.

(GUN FIRING)

(ERIN GASPING)

(PANTING)

You can
follow this stream
to the beach.

Swim out to the boat and
get the hell out of here.

What about you?
(GROANING)

Erin, look,
| make a pretty tough
target alone.

But you don't even
have a gun.

T.C. does.
I'll get to him.

But you don't
even know me.

Why are you
risking your life?

| know you better
than you think.

| spent last night
with you, on tape,
anyway.

In fact,
this kind of reminds me
of Queen of Borneo.

| think
that was the title.

Oh, unfortunately.

MAGNUM: It wasn't
that bad. Honest.

ERIN: It was awful.
They were all awful.

But at least they had
happy endings.

(GUN FIRES)
(GRUNTING)

(ERIN GROANING)

Erin, play dead.
Don't say anything.

You're not
gonna die, Rick.

Hear me?
You're not gonna die.

(MACHINE GUN FIRING)

(MEN YELLING)
(GUN FIRING)

She's dead, David.
You killed her!

| didn't kill her!
You did!
(WHISPERING) Stay still.

If you'd found her lover,
none of this would've
happened.

She had no lover!
She was alone
all those weekends.

She was here alone,
to think.

Think? Think?
She couldn't think.
She was a body.

No, he's here somewhere!
I'll find him.

Once | take care of you.

You may as well come out.
Be quicker that way.

Don't say anything.
Just stay there.
Uh-huh.

Clean kill.
| promise.

If | have to come in
after you, Magnum,

| swear to God,
I'll gut-shoot you and
leave you for the rats.

| wouldn't
do that, boy.

(GRUNTING)

T.C... Help.

Help? You sure
do need help.

Man, they're whipping
your behind.

My behind?
We're a team.

Hah! We are a gaggle.

Two can't be a gaggle.

They can if
one of them is you.

We'll come back.
Here we go.

| got it.

MAGNUM: Now,
| love two-man volleyball,
but | wasn't at my peak.

A month was
hardly enough time
for my wound to heal.

But, then, | didn't want
to use it aS an excuse.

Geez, my leg must
not be healed.

Uh-huh.

Thanks, guys.

WOMAN: Anytime, Magnum.

Erin called last night.

Oh, yeah?
How is she?
Oh, she's terrific.

The doctor said
she could start
the film next week.

Her body must have
been in great shape.

Hey, T.C.
Yo.

You ever think
about Nam?

| mean, have memories flash
through your head without
really thinking about it?

(GUN FIRING)

No. Never.

Oh, that's kind of
what | thought.

How about you?

Who me? No.