All language subtitles for Magnum P.I. s02e05e06 Are Forever.eng

Which is it, Colonel?
Lover or spy?

I believe both.

Michelle's alive,
and she's here.

I'm gonna find her.

Why hasn't she contacted you?

Who is this Magnum?

I don't know.
Perhaps your wife does.

The President
just promoted you to full Commander.

And they give
the condemned man a terrific last meal.

I asked Michelle
to be my wife.

We've been hit!

Even you couldn't make up
a story this bizarre.

Michelle, behind you!

Michelle!

No!

Michelle.

Dreams are
supposed to represent

your subconscious
wishes and conflicts.

Sort of a private movie
you write, produce and direct.

Only you can't hide your eyes
in your dreams.

Even when they're
scaring you to death.

Hi, guys.

I know what you're thinking,
and you're wrong.

The dogs and I
have had a truce

for a couple of months now.

They let me alone,

and I give them
a steak once a week.

Of course, this week,

all I could afford
was hamburger.

Higgins!

Higgins, do something.

Zeus, Apollo, sit.

Higgins,
I'm getting tired

of playing Little Eva
on the ice floe.

You're dripping all over
Robin Masters' Persian carpets.

Salt water, at that.

Well, that's usually
what happens

when one swims in the ocean.

One usually
showers with fresh water before entering a house.

Some people have been known
to towel themselves off.

Well, that's
a little hard to do with these two on my butt.

No offence, guys.

I'm sorry, it's my fault.
I simply forgot

to pull them in
from night patrol.

You simply forgot?

Come, Magnum, let's not make
a big production out of it.

Look upon it is
as a simple test.

A test?

Yes, of your endurance,
your speed,

their teeth.

What have you
been doing all night, Higgins?

You been up toasting
the regiment?

I have been up
all night writing.

I'm on what is known as
a creative high.

"It was the best of times,
it was the worst of times."

Higgins, I think
it's been published.

That's known
as priming the pump.

I shall rewrite that
on my edit.

Oh.

"Much of my formative years

"were spent on
the cricket fields of England.

I was known as
Little Jonathan."

Oh, Higgins,
you're writing your memoirs.

Oh, how droll.

Give me that.
No.

"This nom de guerre

"was an obvious reference

"to Robin Hood's companion,
Little John.

"For by the age of 14,

"I had attained
the weight of 15 stone

and a height of 6 feet."

What do you want, Magnum?

Nothing.
I was escorted in here.

Well, if you don't want
to be escorted out,

I suggest you hand me
that page

and dry off.

Six feet?

Let's see, I'm 6-foot-4.

Name it.

Well, let's see,

I could use a 35 mm
reflex camera.

With the telephoto zoom,
please.

That's a 200 mm lens.

Robin Masters
paid $600 for that.

15 stone.

Let's see,
a stone is 14 pounds.

That makes you...

Thank you.

Oh, by the way,
do you have any film?

Zeus. Apollo.

Ahh!

Of course,

I could always pick
some up in Honolulu.

Bye, you guys.

Sorry, lads.

Perhaps tomorrow.

Sunsets in Hawaii
really are different.

Warmer, intenser,

more romantic than anywhere
I know in the worid.

That is, if you have a girl.

If you don't,

sunsets in Hawaii
can be depressing.

And when you're depressed,
there's only one thing to do.

Lose yourself in
your work, which for me,

happened to be
a divorce case.

He was a used car dealer
from Toledo

and she was a school teacher
from Cleveland.

His wife hired me
to "get the goods on film,"

as she put it.

Now that I had the goods,

I couldn't shake the feeling

that I had just killed
Romeo and Juliet.

Thank you.

I didn't like the wife.

She was a little too anxious
to nail the little guy.

It didn't have
anything to do with him, Just his money.

She was drooling
over the thought

of getting half
of his used-car lot.

So why did I take the case?

A guy has gotta eat
to survive.

Or in my case,
feed the dogs.

Maybe it was the sunset.

Maybe it was just

that the two of them
were obviously in love.

Or maybe, just maybe,

I'd done one divorce case
too many.

Whatever it was,
tossing the goods overboard

sure made me
feel a lot better.

There's a saying
I've always loved:

"Living well is
the best revenge. "

Obviously, the people
on the yacht knew it well.

My envy was fast changing
to curiosity.

Occidentals and Orientals
on million-dollar yachts

aren't a common sight,
even in Hawaii.

That's Michelle.
It's got to be.

What is going on here?

Higgins,
the red light was on.

Magnum, this area
is off limits.

Consenting to let you use
Robin Masters' camera

in no way implied
rights to the darkroom.

Rules are rules.

Without them,
our life here would be chaos.

Of course,
it's chaos with them, but that's beside the point.

I will not have my generosity
taken as a sign of weakness.

Magnum,
are you listening to me?

Higgins,
don't open that door, please.

This will cost you dearly.

I know.

Another divorce case?

No.

Missing person?

Yes.

Anyone I know?

No.

Anyone famous?

No.

Higgins, please develop
the rest of the negatives.

I'll be back in
a couple of hours.

No.

Come on, Higgins,
I gave you carte blanche.

Precisely.
So why in the Queen's name

should I do your
tedious photographic work?

Especially when I have

my African campaign photos
to copy.

Because it's very, very
important to me.

You hit 20?

Uh-huh.

Nobody hits 20.

I do.

Well, you're nuts.

Who won?

2, 4, 6, 8,
10, 12, 14.

I'm $14 up on you.

Take a look at this.

Thomas, you won't
believe what he did.

Who is she, guys?

He hit on 20. 20!

Damn it, Rick!

Will you look at the picture?

Please.

Yeah.

I don't know.

Of course,
I can't see the face,

especially with
the sunglasses on.

But, man, believe me,
with a body like this,

if I were...

I don't know who she is.

Neither do I.

But I guess you do.

Look, T.C.,
look at the hair.

Look at
the shape of her face.

Look at the way
she tilts her head.

Look, T.M.,
I guess you know who she is,

so why don't you tell us?

It's Michelle.

Why don't we take a walk?

I don't want to take a walk.

Yeah, but I do.

You know, bro,

I've never seen
Magnum act like this before.

Who is this Michelle?

My wife.

I asked Michelle
to be my wife.

You asked her to marry you?

That's what I said.

Yeah, well,
you must be nuts.

No, just in love.

Yeah, well, so am I,
but I don't marry 'em.

Well, I do.

Hey, don't you know
there's a war going on?

Where?

Damn!

We've been hit!

You see what even thinking
about marriage can get you?

Remember that time you took me
surfing off Nha Trang?

Man,
up until that time,

the only waves I had seen

were the ones when
I slipped in the bathtub.

But now, here I am

out there where
the big chompers live

on a little bitty board
trying to make

like some Hollywood
hotshot in Malibu.

She's alive, T.C.

No, she ain't, man.

I took that picture
of her yesterday.

No, you took a picture
of someone who looked like her

a little, from the side...

A lot.

From the front.

I saw her face
from the front.

Yeah? Well, how come

you didn't take
a picture of her?

I told you, I tried,

but she turned ahead
just as I started shooting.

I couldn't get another shot.

Uh-huh. What about this
big, fancy yacht she was on?

I couldn't find it.

I searched Honolulu Harbor
until 5:00 this morning.

It must have
gone up the coast

or to one of
the other islands.

Don't you see
what you're doin'?

First you tell me
about this dream you had

about Michelle,
about trying to save her.

Then the very next day,
you see her on this big yacht

through the long lens
of your camera.

You can't get a picture
unless her back is to you.

And even though
you're a private investigator,

you can't find
an 80 or 90-foot yacht.

You think I'm hallucinating,
that I'm crazy?

No. For what?

For wishing someone
you love back to life?

No, I don't think
that's crazy.

I think trying
to find her is.

Michelle is dead.

Our own people verified that.

No. Bodies were found.

They were burned
and in pieces.

We were pulling out.

It was our last day
in Saigon.

Now, what if somebody
made a mistake?

What if she
wasn't in that hospital when it was hit?

Come on, Thomas.

Now, hear me out!

Damn it!

Now, what if...

What if somebody just assumed
that... that she was on duty

and to keep
the record straight, he just counted the bodies,

and checked the roster,

and just let it go at that,
so he could get his butt out of Nam.

Okay, okay, okay,
let's say you're right.

Let's say she is alive
and here in the islands.

Why hasn't she contacted you?

Maybe she doesn't know
I'm here.

Man, she's your wife.

All she would
have to do

would be to pick up
the phone and call the Navy.

They'd tell her
where you are, at least your last location.

Even better,
she could have looked you up in the phone book.

No, see, I have thought
about that, T.C.

I've thought about it a lot.

Now, say she was
in that hospital

when she was rocketed.

I mean,
she would have been wounded.

She might have been
buried in the rubble.

So she is listed as killed.

Charlie takes Saigon,
they find her,

and they hold her
until she's able to escape,

probably with
some boat people.

Why hasn't she contacted you?

Well, it would have all
been pretty traumatic.

Maybe she has amnesia.

You believe that?

No, but it's possible!

It's also possible
I might hook up with Diana Ross,

but I ain't countin' on it.

Well, I'll take
what I can get.

You know, it took you
a long time

to get over Michelle's death,
man, if you ever did.

And you just should not go

trying to scratch a wound
that's beginning to heal, man.

You... you could get
infected real bad.

Real bad.

They're late.

Yes.

A negotiating ploy?

We shall see.

What shall you give them?

Today, nothing.

Tomorrow?

I will decide that
after our meeting today.

It never
ceases to amaze me.

They're willing
to give up so much

for nothing.

The remains of their airmen
are not nothing to them.

They are stupid.

I suppose they are.

Have you discovered
any leads to The Tiger?

I've only been
here for 48 hours.

You insisted
I go on that cruise.

It takes time
to make contacts,

to check my sources.

The Tiger is very careful
and has the help

of the American
intelligence community.

You know, Col. Ki,

I really don't
understand you.

You are
extraordinarily competent,

well-trained by
our KGB friend,

I am sure
the finest of your type in all of Vietnam.

You don't have
to make excuses

and yet you do.

Why?

I was not making excuses.

Merely pointing out
with accuracy

what has transpired

in the limited time
I have been in Hawaii.

They did this on purpose!

Present-hut!

Forward-hut!

Sorry we're late, General.
Equipment failure.

I had to replace
one of my choppers.

So I had my pilot
take a short cut,

come in the back door,
so to speak, to save time.

I hope we didn't
shake you up.

Not at all, Admiral.

But if you're having
equipment problems,

perhaps we should discuss

returning some of
your helicopters.

We have quite
a collection of them

in Vietnam.

This way, gentlemen.

Madam Hue, it's a pleasure
to see you again.

And you, Admiral.

I hope that after
your discussions

with my husband,

you and your officers
will join us for lunch.

With pleasure.

I have always
enjoyed Vietnamese cooking.

After your talks, then.

Admiral.

I would like to
propose a toast

to the luckiest
couple in Saigon,

me and T.C.

Say what?

I mean it.

We are the last
of the bachelors.

Everyone else
we know is married.

Orville, I've heard you say
some dumb things in my life,

but that's the dumbest thing
I've ever heard you say.

No, I think that's
a good toast. I'll drink to that.

You'll drink to anything.

You've only been
married three hours

and already
she's cuttin' you off of the booze.

Well, no bride wants to
see her man intoxicated

on their wedding night.

I mean, really...

You're blushing.
No, I am not.

Yes. Isn't he blushing?

Mmm-hmm.

Well, wouldn't you?

Yeah,
but who would notice?

And I
got one more toast.

Yes.
No.

And this one
is gonna kill you.

Did you arrange this?

Of course.

What's a wedding
without fireworks?

Thomas, I'm scared.

So am I.

At least if we both died now,
it would be okay.

No it wouldn't.

We'd die happy.

I'd rather live happy.

The Vietcong may not let us.

You see, you see this?

Hmm?

That's magic stuff.
Nothing can get through it.

You see.

Don't worry.

They're not going
to kill us, Michelle.

I promise.

It's okay.

I say, Magnum,

may I come in?

I, uh, knocked
quite a few times.

I'm sorry, Higgins.

My mind was on
something else.

What can I do for you?

You could
offer me a drink.

Oh, of course.
I'm sorry.

Uh, brandy, please.

To the regiment.

To the regiment.

Magnum, I don't know
if you're pulling my leg,

as you Yanks put it,
or not,

but you are acting
frightfully strange.

Strange?

Yes.

You're being nice.

I'm sorry, Higgins.

I didn't know that was bad.

No. With anyone else
it wouldn't be,

but with you,
one must be suspicious.

Well, I will try
and revert to type.

Please. You're upsetting
our relationship.

Being nice makes me
quite uncomfortable.

Does that mean you
don't want anything

for me using
the darkroom this morning?

Not that uncomfortable.

I'm debating

whether to take
the Ferrari for a month

or have you exercise the lads
until I'm done writing my memoirs.

Exercise the dogs? How?

By having them
chase you, of course.

Well, I must be off.

I'm writing
a frightfully exciting chapter

on the woman
I almost married,

the Lady Ashley.

She was

constructed like
the Prince Albert Memorial.

All...

Well, in any case,
she deserves a good chapter.

Oh, by the by,
here are the prints

you wanted me
to make for you.

Well, I had
finished developing

my campaign pictures

and, uh, the solution
was still good. So...

Higgins, that's really
very decent of you.

Yes. It is, isn't it?

Maybe T.C. Was right.

Maybe I didn't want
to let her go.

Why didn't I take
a better picture of her?

Was it because if I did,

I'd see she really
wasn't Michelle?

And what about the yacht?

Why couldn't I find it?

If I'd been thinking clearly,

I guess I would
have thought to get

a picture of the name
before it disappeared.

Magnum,
you're positively disgusting.

Higgins, I'm not interested
in her decolletage,

just what this is
around her neck.

Were you be able
to lose the flare?

Of course.

I gave it a longer exposure,
approximately 35 seconds.

But whatever it is,
it's going to be blurred.

You realize of course

that if you had shot this
at an f-16 instead of f-8,

you would have had

a greater depth of field
and a sharper image.

A steadier hand
would have helped, too.

Although I realize
the difficulty

in holding focus
on a moving object,

I remember once
off Kwangju...

I was trying to take

some combat photos
of a Japanese destroyer

from the deck of
a motor torpedo boat

on the attack.

As you can imagine,
it was terribly difficult.

I finally managed
to brace myself

against
the forward launch tube.

There I was,
eyes blinded by salt spray,

hands trembling
with excitement.

I really must remember
to put that in my memoirs.

I say.

That's the same French croix
you have on your ring.

How bloody curious.

General,

you do admit
that a number of our pilots

are buried in
North Vietnamese cemeteries.

Yes.

Then why can't you
return those remains?

We sometimes buried

three or four of your people
in a single grave

marking them with
a Vietnamese name.

And why was that?

Most of our people
are simple farmers.

If you knew

where someone was buried
who had bombed your village,

killed and murdered
your wife and babies,

napalmed your parents,

destroyed your
rice with poisons...

General, this is not
a press conference.

Would you please
simply answer the question?

We buried them
in those graves

to protect them.

Yes.

And we greatly appreciate
the steps you took

to protect our dead.

Now we would also appreciate
you returning them, now.

Many of those cemeteries
were in villages

bombed by your B-52s.

The records were lost.

Homes, schools, hospitals,

even the cemeteries themselves
were destroyed.

I had made it a point
over the years

to avoid
the section of Honolulu

called "Little Saigon",

afraid it would bring back
too many memories.

But now that I knew

Michelle was alive
and in the Islands,

it was the first place
I thought to look for her.

I'd lost her in Old Saigon.

Maybe I could find her
in this new one.

What are you doing here?

Oh, I got lonely
for the old days,

thought I would come
down here

to get a little
Oriental soul food.

What do you think
I'm doin' here?

I'm lookin' for you.

Figured you might
need a little help.

Hey, Thomas, what you...

T.M., you've been...

T.C., look, I appreciate
what you're doing.

I know you got
the best intentions...

I know... I know...
Best intentions in the worid.

But I'm not suffering
from delayed stress,

and I'm not Looney Tunes.

Michelle is alive
and she's here in the Islands.

Yeah, I know.

What?

We know.

Orville and I went
to your place looking for you.

Higgins showed us the blowup.

Man,
is that little guy confused.

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
you just pull me all about.

Rick, what the hell
are you doing?

While you
were diddy-bopping,

little Victor Charlie here
has been on your tail.

What?

Will you let him go?

Yeah. He... he's right.
We spotted him a while back.

You two gone nuts?
Come here.

You okay, son?

Will you speak English?

Go ahead, son.
Take off.

Why did you turn
that kid loose?

Will you knock it off, Rick?

Listen, Thomas,
he understands.

Man, you forget real quick,
don't you?

Hey, let's drop it.

I don't believe you guys.

You really take the cake.

You come here looking for me,
you roust a kid, you damn near start a riot.

This is Honolulu, and in case
you haven't heard, the war's over.

Thomas, that kid was
sneakin' up on you.

To do what? Frag me?

No, but maybe...

If that kid was following me,

it was to hit me up
for an ice cream cone.

Hey, man,
it's this part of town.

It's enough to
make anybody paranoid.

Well, I don't care.
That's no excuse.

Okay, okay,
maybe you guys are right.

I guess I thought I got all
that kind of stuff out of my head,

but it's the smell
and the sound around here.

And then seeing
that kid doggin' you,

I guess I freaked out
for a couple of minutes.

I'm sorry.

No.

I'm the one
who should apologize.

It just came up
on you and bit you

in the butt when
you weren't looking.

You know, I forgot
what a pretty woman she was.

Nothin', huh?

Nope.

Hey, you got any more
of those pictures, Thomas?

Yeah.

Well, fish 'em out.

Three of us can
cover this village

faster than one.

What's wrong?

That little turkey
stole my wallet.

Back up.

War's over, huh?

At least they're not
wearing black pajamas.

No cash.

Oh, money.

One, two, three...

I knew that Ferrari
wasn't his.

Who is she?

A woman
I was hired to find.

I'm a private investigator.

I could have proved that

if that kid
hadn't stolen my wallet.

Who hired you?

I can't tell you that.
It's confidential.

Do you want your brains

splattered all over
the sidewalk?

He did.

Thanks, pal.

Why do you want
to find this woman?

That's my business,
monkey breath.

Good, good,
make friends with the man.

Why don't you stick to
driving and cooking?

Drivin' and cookin'?

Shut up now!

Why do you seek this woman?

It's none of your business.

Oh, come on, tell him.
I don't want my brains splattered all over

just because
l... l... I only get $200 a day.

$200? You pay him $200,
and you only pay me

$25 a day,
the way I drive?

The way you cook,

you're lucky
you get paid at all.

Why do you seek her?

She was... she was
my girlfriend in Nam.

What's so funny?
Nothin'.

Don't tell me "nothin'."
You're laughing at somethin'.

It's just that
I can't imagine a short turkey

like you with a woman
like that.

Let's see just
how hot you are

without a piece, fuzzball.

You all right?
Yeah.

What did that guy
hit me with?

You let them get away?

Oh, what happened to yours?

Oh, that crowd kind of
ran interference for him.

Face it, T.C.,
you let him outrun you.

I didn't let him do nothing.

What's you guys' excuse?

Rick's guy was bigger
than he was.

Everybody's bigger
than he is.

This look familiar?

Yeah, it's
a Tokarev Star 9 mm.

North Vietnamese
regulars carried it.

I hope you have
an uneventful flight

back to Pearl Harbor.

Over here,

the natives don't
shoot at us, General.

At least not yet.

You never slack off,
do you?

Perhaps when
the negotiations are over.

I look forward
to that.

Madam Hue, again, thank you
for your gracious hospitality.

The pleasure was ours,
Admiral.

Who is this Magnum?

I don't know.
Perhaps your wife does.

He was looking for her
on the street

they call "Little Saigon."

Do you know this man?

I've never seen this man
before in my life.

We spent the rest
of the day and night

in Little Saigon,
striking out.

No one knew Michelle,
the three yo-yos,

or the kid
who stole my wallet.

Or to be more accurate,
no one admitted knowing them.

By the time I hit the rack,
it was nearly dawn.

It ended up

being my second night
without sleep

and I knew there
would be a lot more

until I found her.

Oh, no.

Come on, guys.

It was then

I decided

to switch from
lorries to camels.

A decision that would
someday be credited

as important as...

Higgins!

"A decision
that would some day

be credited as
important as..."

Churchill's decision

to bomb Berlin.

Yes, yes.

Quite good.

Higgins, call off the dogs!

What Lawrence

had accomplished
in the First Worid War,

I was determined
to accomplish in the Second.

It was no small deed

to lead a company
of desert rats

into that beastly hell.

Higgins,
please call off the dogs!

Good God, how is a man
supposed to write around here?

Yes?

Magnum in?

He's exercising the dogs.

I told you he's occupied.

Well, he'll have to
get unoccupied.

I have a personal message
for him

from the President
of the United States.

This is a joke.

I'm afraid not.

They can't do this to me.

I resigned my commission.

Well, the President
just un-resigned it.

Well, Mac, I thought we
fought a war against the British

over impressment.

Yeah, we did.
That was the War of 1812.

That's funny, isn't it?

No, it's not funny.

The Navy can't
just pop into my life

and say, "Anchors Aweigh."

Well, we just did.

Why?

I don't know.

Mac!

Okay. I can't lie to you,

even though
l... I have every right to,

the way you con
and hoodwink me.

It's got something to do with
the DOD investigation

into your unit in Nam.

Uh, they want you
back to Washington to testify.

What, in uniform?

Would you go
if they just asked?

Who had these orders cut?

Well, it says the President.

Come on, Mac,
you know what I mean.

Who requested
I be reactivated?

Col. Greene.

Buck Greene?

Yeah, that's his nickname.
Uh, you know him?

Yeah, Mac.

We served together
in Nam on my last tour.

He was the Marine S-2 Officer
attached to our TOC.

Very gung ho.

Is he stationed here?

Yeah.
But... but you're not.

I've got to get you on
a C-141 in the morning

for Washington at 0600.

I am not going.
No way.

Thomas, don't make me
do this the hard way.

The hard way?

I've got two marine MPs
out by the gate.

Maybe you can get by them,
but you're gonna be AWOL.

There's not a court
in the land that would convict me.

Maybe not a civil court,

but you're in
the military now.

And l... I know a lot of
brass who would just love

to see you in
a brig at Norfolk.

Well, look at
the bright side of this,

there's a positive side.

The... the Navy will release
you from active duty

just as soon as you testify.

And Washington's beautiful
this time of year, uh,

and filled with
lovely ladies,

just especially
for a Navy Commander.

I was a Lieutenant.

Well, not anymore.

The President
just promoted you

to full Commander, sir.

And they give
the condemned man

a terrific last meal, too.

With this ring, I thee wed.

Then, under the eyes of God,

and by the powers
vested in me

by the Holy
Roman Catholic Church,

I pronounce you
man and wife.

Bless me, Father,
for I have sinned.

My last confession
was April 29, 1975.

It's me, Michelle.

Thomas knows
I'm alive and here.

He was looking for me
in Little Saigon.

Someone stole his wallet
and delivered it to Col. Ki.

I was afraid of
something like this.

At least he's
taken care of now

until the negotiations
are over.

How?

Don't worry.
Nothing with prejudice.

I want to see him.

Impossible.

Arrange it.

I am not going to risk
your being discovered

just so you can
see an old lover.

He was my husband,

and if you want me
to continue,

set up the meeting.
Do you understand?

When?

Tonight, after novena. Here.

I'll try.

I would do more...

I would do more
than try, Father.

Damn.

When Mac served me
with the Presidential order,

my first thought
was to rabbit.

Then I realized

the Navy was giving me
a wonderful opportunity.

And I don't mean
Buck Greene's trip to Washington.

That was a smoke screen.

He wanted to get
rid of me for a while,

and it had to have something
to do with Michelle.

What, I didn't know,

but I had a feeling
the answer would be

in the Naval Intelligence
computer here at Pearl.

All I had to do
was get access to it.

Any party crasher
will tell you

the key to getting in
when you don't belong,

is to look like you do.

And the Navy
had been kind enough

to put me on
the base in uniform.

I figured I could bluff
my way through the rest.

Yes, sir, Commander?

MacReynolds.
Cryptic section.

You're new here
aren't you, son?

No, sir.
Been pulling duty here for about six months.

Sir, may I see
that ID again, please?

Do you always get
ketchup on your blouse, son?

Uh, no, sir. Sorry, sir.
I must have done that at chow.

Well, I didn't think you did
it at morning calisthenics.

You do fall out
for calisthenics, don't you?

Uh, no, sir. Seamen on
dogwatch aren't required to.

Well, I know one who will
if I see spots like that on his uniform again.

Yes, sir.
Sir, that ID again, please.

Oh, of course.

That's very good,
Corporal.

Now that's the way
a trouser crease should look.

Although you could use

a little more spit
on that shoe shine.

Aye, aye, sir.

Sir.
What is it?

The Seaman asked
to see that ID card.

But he already saw it.

Yes, sir, but not close enough
to let you through security

and certainly not till
I check it through the personnel computer.

Computer? Right. Of course.

L... I forgot some papers
in my car.

Tell you what.
I expect to be cleared by the time I come back.

Sir! Halt, please!

Hey, Mac.
Couldn't sleep, huh?

I know I get the same feeling
when I've eaten too much.

Magnum, shut up.

Hey, come on, Mac...

I don't wanna hear
another word out of you, Magnum!

Not one word.

Gi-give me my name tag.
What happened?

He had your ID, sir.

Tried to use it
to bluff his way through security.

I just wanted to
see my old office.

If he says another word,
gag him.

Come on, Mac.
What are you so hot about?

I'm responsible for you
until you catch your flight tomorrow

and I have no intentions
of giving Col. Greene

any excuse to ship me
to Guam for a year.

I wouldn't do that
to you, Mac.

Attention.

At ease.

Magnum.
Been a while.

Yeah, a few years.

How's it feel
to be back on active duty?

Confining.

You wanna tell me
what you're after here?

Oh, it's a nostalgic tour.

I heard the Navy
had preserved

my old office
exactly the way I left it.

I'll sign that release.

Well done.

Step over here.

I'm not getting on
that flight, Buck.

Magnum...
You stay out of this, Mac.

I don't know how,
I don't know why,

but Michelle's alive,
and she's here,

and you're mixed up in it.
You're the key.

Now I'm gonna find her.

And I don't care
if I have to blow the lid off

whatever operation
you're running,

and no matter who it hurts.

And I mean it.

You think he means it, Mac?

Yes, sir, I do.

Then we'd better take him
to Michelle.

Don't you ever knock,
Colonel?

Yes? What is it?

The man who was seeking
your wife in Little Saigon.

Magnum.

Yes?

I have learned that

he and your wife
were lovers.

There is even a possibility
they were married.

Then that would explain

why he was looking for her,
wouldn't it?

Perhaps.

Damn it, Colonel!

If you have something to say,
say it.

This Magnum was
a Naval Intelligence Officer

who fought against us.

A key member of one
of their assassination teams.

He left their navy
two years ago

to become
a private investigator.

I believe he is
a member of the CIA.

Go on, Colonel.

There is a possibility

that The Tiger we seek
is a Tigress.

That is Madam Hue,
and her contact is Magnum.

Which is it, Colonel?
Lover or spy?

I believe both.

Then why would this Magnum
be searching for her?

If he's her CIA contact,

he'd certainly know
how to reach her!

I feel I must interrogate

Madam Hue and Magnum
to answer that.

You're looking
for scapegoats!

You're running out of time

and you have no
idea who The Tiger is,

where The Tiger is!

So, you are trying
to involve my wife

because she is French

and was a nurse
in South Vietnam.

With all due respect,
General Hue,

I have my own authority.

I came here to
tell you this out of courtesy,

not necessity.

You came out of hate
and petty jealousy.

You forget, General,

that this mission
of yours

is simply to provide me time
to find The Tiger.

And when I find him, or her,

to execute whoever it is

in as public a manner
as possible.

As you say,
you have your own authority.

But if you are wrong...

I give you my word,

every precaution will be taken

not to permanently
harm Madam Hue.

She is quite beautiful...

Do not say any more, Colonel.

Not one word more!

She never did tell you
she was married

to a North Vietnamese officer?

Of course she did.

She also told me

he'd been killed
in the Tet Offensive.

That's what she thought.

The week we were
pulling out of Saigon,

she found out he was alive.

Why the hell
didn't she tell me?

She was afraid to.

Afraid you wouldn't leave.

Damn right.
Not without her.

Michelle's a very
devout Catholic, Tom.

As far as she's concerned,

her marriage to you
wasn't legal,

especially in
the eyes of the Church.

So you set it up

to look like
she'd been killed.

I had to.
She begged me to.

It was the only way
she could get you to leave Nam.

In exchange for what,
Buck?

Little Saigon.

You didn't answer me.

She's been my contact
in Saigon.

You bastard.

You know better than that.

She's married to
a high-ranking NVA officer.

Of course I asked her
to be a contact!

It wasn't any precondition
to helping her.

If she'd have said no,
I'd have still done it.

You had a gun to her head!

You're involved emotionally
in the situation.

And it's clouding
your judgment.

If it was me instead of you,
you'd have done the same thing.

No. No, I wouldn't.

I'd never use
anybody as vulnerable

as she was
for a little information.

We'd lost the war, Buck.
It was over.

That war's never over.

Uh, Thomas, the chapel is
at the end of the street.

She'll be praying
to the Virgin Mother.

Colonel, are you gonna
let him go, just like that?

I know Magnum.
He's gonna run with her.

You can't
run with someone

unless they want
to run with you, Mac.

Michelle may be in love
with Magnum.

But Madam Hue
will never leave her husband.

You sure you don't
want any of this?

I wouldn't touch it in Nam.

I'm not gonna start now.

I don't know why not.
It's delicious.

Over there it was
mostly dog, or cat, or rat.

Of course, I'm sure
it's different here.

Col. Ki is on his way.

To the church?

Yes. He hopes to find
Madam Hue with Magnum.

Ki knows Magnum's here?

No. He only suspects
she's with him.

He believes
Magnum is CIA.

We gotta get them
out of there.

Maybe not.

But if he catches them
in there together...

He may think
he's made The Tiger.

Michelle's not The Tiger.

Colonel, you can't do this.
It isn't right.

That's one way

Magnum and Michelle
can be together.

If they escape.

But that's not
why you're doin' it.

You're... you're trying
to throw Ki off The Tiger's trail.

Keep your voice down,
Lieutenant.

Would Magnum want
this chance or not?

Yeah, but...
No buts.

If it works,
it works for all of us.

Our marriage was not valid

in the eyes of
the law or the Church.

And what of our love?

I loved Hue,
and he is my husband.

Do you love him
as much as you love me?

Michelle,

what we had,

what we still have

is something
that happens maybe

once in a lifetime.
Don't throw it away.

There are laws
that supersede love.

What, laws of the Church?

No. Laws of God.

The Church is
only His instrument.

Thomas.

There are things
one must cling to,

to survive.

My faith is one of those.

It has sustained me
through a lifetime of war.

I have seen
everyone and everything

I have ever loved destroyed.

I have survived
because of my faith.

Don't ask me to throw it
aside now.

Why are you saying
all this to me now?

Why didn't you
tell me this in Saigon

when he was...

When you found out
he was alive?

Why did you lie,

and why did you let me
think you were dead?

Because...
Go through the pain.

Because I knew

you would never leave
Vietnam without me.

Thomas, I couldn't stand

the thought of
seeing you captured

or destroyed,
used as a pawn,

traded for
a shipment of rice.

You would never
have left Vietnam

without me, would you?

No.

Just tell me something.

Why are you seeing me now?

Why open up my guts
and have me bleeding

all over the floor?

Because I love you.

Thomas.

I love you more than
anything in this worid.

I didn't know
you were Catholic, Colonel.

And I didn't know
you were so devout.

Prayers this afternoon
and tonight, too.

Or do you come here
to confess your sins?

Good night, Colonel.
One moment.

How dare you.

Where is he?

Unless you want
Madam Hue shot,

follow me. Now!

Don't do it, Thomas.

All the way, please.

My husband will have
your head for this, Colonel.

Madam, your husband
knows all about this.

Let's go.

No!

Who's this Tiger?

What do you know
of The Tiger?

Oh, those NVA types

who jumped us
in Little Saigon,

they said something
in Vietnamese about being after The Tiger.

Who is he?

He heads the new
revolutionary front.

What? Say it again.

I don't think
I heard you right.

Yes, you did.

It is starting again?

Well, there are many
from the North

who are as disillusioned

with the reunification
and party leadership

as those in the South.

The most effective of these
is called The Tiger.

He says the party has
betrayed the people,

has sold out to Moscow.

Does that include
your husband?

Yes.

That is why he insisted

upon having
the MIA negotiations

here in Hawaii
instead of Hanoi.

He and Col. Ki knew

that The Tiger
would be here this month

to organize
the refugee community

and to negotiate
for aid from your CIA.

The Tiger would trust us?

No. But he would
take aid from anybody.

The Chinese, the Americans.

Anyone but the Russians.

Do you know who he is?

No. Why would I?

Buck Greene admitted to me
that you work for him.

Is that why Col. Ki
came after you?

I don't know.

Thomas, please, no.

Thomas.

No, please.

It's like
we've never been apart.

As if those six years
didn't exist.

But they do.
No.

Not at this moment,
they don't.

Thomas, no.

One moment,
please, General.

I realize
she is your wife.

She's also an enemy
of the people.

Do not allow
your feelings for her

to destroy you, too.

Do not tell me my duty.

Michelle.

Hue.

Where are you?

It doesn't matter.
Can I speak?

Yes.

What is going on?

Last night, Col. Ki

came to the church
looking for me.

He said you
knew he was there

and... and that I should
go with him. Why?

He believes that
you are The Tiger.

Oh, Col. Ki is a fool.

Yeah. On that we agree.

Oh, Hue.

What am I to do?

I am your husband.

I will protect you.

I am afraid
even to believe you.

I love you, Michelle.

There is so much
that you don't know.

I know of your marriage
to the American.

What?

You thought I was dead.

It is understandable.

Meet me, Michelle.

To talk,

to work this out.

Michelle.

Michelle.

There are times you know
the worst has happened

without
anyone telling you.

My heart was racing,

my palms were
beginning to sweat.

I knew my nightmare
was beginning again.

Only this time,
I was wide awake.

Thomas, darling,

some people have
a lifetime to love.

You and I seem
destined to have

but a few moments.

Yet I know no one
on God's earth

can love more than we have.

I do what I must.

To do otherwise would
destroy not only me,

but eventually our love.

Please try to understand that.

And know
that I have loved you

since the first day
I saw you.

I will continue to love you

until the last day
of my life, and beyond.

Your wife, Michelle.

Higgins.

Magnum.

I don't want to hear
one word from you, not one bloody word.

It's been quite a few years
since I retired from the regiment.

True I may have put on
a stone or two, but that's to be expected

when one leaves
the rigors of Army life for a civilian position.

Higgins, l... I think you're
in amazing shape

for a man your age.

For a man my age?

Sorry. Uh, I didn't mean it
to sound like that.

Higgins,
I need your help.

Magnum, you always
need my help.

Or something of mine,
or Mr. Masters'...

You look bloody awful.

Are you all right?

No, but that doesn't matter.

I need your help
to find my wife.

Higgins.

I thought you said
you needed help

to find your wife.

I did. She... she was
here last night

and now she's gone.

I think she went back
to her husband.

Oh, wait, wait,
I gotta explain.

That doesn't make any sense.

See, technically,
she's not my wife,

because he wasn't dead
when we were married.

Then when I found
out that she was...

This sounds crazy even to me.

Magnum.

I'm not crazy, Higgins.

Look, the photo.

Uh, where's that blowup
that you and I made?

Now, this woman,

the one on the boat,
she's my wife.

Okay, you showed these photos
to T.C. And Rick.

What did they do?

They ran out
acting marmalades.

That's because

they knew my wife
always wore this cross.

It's the same cross
as our team ring,

and they realized
she was alive.

Higgins, look, I promise
I'll explain it all to you later.

Right now, I just need
your help,

no questions asked.

Right.
What do you want me to do?

Keep an eye on me.

If I get in trouble,
I'll tug on my ear.

Got you.

Oh, no.

Oh, yes.

Pardon me.

Can you tell me

if Col. Greene
ever commanded this vessel?

No.

But I believe

she had a navigator
by that name.

Thank you for coming,
Captain.

When did The Tiger
approach you people?

Less than 48 hours ago.

Quite frankly, we didn't know
whether he was legitimate

or just some bloody refugee
trying to pull another scam.

How did you know
to contact me?

He told me.

You can
stop signaling, Buck.

I've got MacReynolds.

Thank you, Higgins.

Any time, old boy.

Come here.

I always said
you were good.

Turn around.

A little too sentimental,
perhaps, but good.

Last night,
I've got pretty well figured out.

You provided the cover fire

so Col. Ki could see
Michelle with me.

You want him to think
she's an agent,

maybe The Tiger.

What do you know
about The Tiger?

Not much.
But you're gonna brief me.

I can't do that, Tom.

Oh, shucks, Buck.
Why not?

Rules are rules.

Yeah.

"An eye for an eye"
is my favorite one.

I think Michelle is gonna die
because of you.

What do you think?

You're right.

Col. Ki believes
she is The Tiger.

And I want him
to think that.

At least until
the real Tiger

can finish his work here
and return to Nam.

Which is?

Set up a network of refugees,

gather support,
arrange funding,

weapons,
form a political base.

Oh, come on, Buck,

you're not gonna dance
to that fiddler again.

Well, that's not
for me to say.

But in the meantime,

we're trying
all the channels we can

to do whatever we can
to get the bodies of our boys back.

Where's Michelle?

Waiting to join her husband.

Can he protect her
from Col. Ki?

He'll try.

But he's counting
on you to do that.

Can't. Too risky. It could...

Blow his cover?

He's The Tiger.

That's why I can't intervene.

Once, last night
at the church,

was risky enough.

Twice in 24 hours, no way.

Col. Ki would
put it together.

He'd know
we were being tipped off

and he'd realize
the man he's hunting is General Hue.

He probably already does.
Either way,

you can't let Michelle
walk into it!

She was safe,

she could have
stayed with you.

Where is she?

Sorry. I can't tell you that.

Buck.

Go ahead. Pull the trigger.

I won't jeopardize
this operation

just so you can have
General Hue's wife.

Say again?

If he's dead,
the lady stays with you.

He knows it,
she knows it, I know it.

And so do you.

I left Buck and Mac
with Higgins,

who was holding them
with stories from his memoirs.

He was also
holding Mac's.38.

Rick and T.C.
Headed into Little Saigon

to see if they
could plain luck out

and spot Michelle

before she met
the General and Col. Ki.

And I was driving to where
I prayed she would be.

The scary part
of all this

was that Buck was right.

Deep down inside
that little black box

we all carry around

was hiding
a scared little man

ready to kill
Just to be loved.

I had to find Michelle.

Not just to save her,
but to save me.

No. Thomas, no.

Michelle.

Well, I'll be... Look!

Hey, hey, hey.

Michelle!

You, freeze! Let her go.

Back up the stairs slowly.
You, too.

Tell Thomas I'm sorry,

but I have to go.
There is no other way.

Back up the stairs slowly!
Move it.

Michelle!

Michelle, behind you!

Oh, Thomas!

Traitor.

That would solve
all our problems,

wouldn't it?

Hue, tell her who you are,
what you're doing.

I'm afraid the whole worid
may know that now.

No.

Tell the worid
The Tiger was Col. Ki.

Michelle can
help you sell that.

Only if she goes with me.

I know that.

Oh, Thomas,

why couldn't you
have stayed out of it?

Because I love you.

And I love you. But...

But you have to go.

I understand.

Michelle.

Keep safe, until we...

Keep safe, my love.

The C-133, bearing the bodies
of six American airmen

released through
secret negotiations

with the
Vietnamese representatives

arrived today at Hickam Field

before flying the last leg
of the flight home.

For these men,
the war ended long ago

in a rice paddy
or a muddy river,

or a fireball
high in the sky over Hanoi.

But for their families
and thousands of others

Vietnam is a war
that will never end

until all the boys come home.

And for some, not even then.

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