All language subtitles for Hart To Hart S03E10 From The Depths Of My Hart 1080p WEB-DL DDP2 0 H 264-squalor (1)_track3_[eng]

This is my boss,

Jonathan hart,
a self-made millionaire.

He's quite a guy.

This is Mrs. H. She's gorgeous.

She's one lady
who knows how to take care of herself.

By the way, my name is Max.

I take care of both of them,

which ain't easy,
'cause when they met...

It was murder.

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[Fred] Here they come, Larry.

[Larry] Yeah.

- [Jonathan grunts]
- How did it go?

Oh, it's beautiful.

Clear as a bell.

[Larry] What do
you think of it, boss?

The balance is incredible.

And the way that
gyro holds it steady...

And in that surge,
it's pretty terrific.

[Larry] When do we
show it to the Navy?

Well, you're the man
that's been working with it.

What do you think? Any problems?

Just like it came off
the drawing board.

Well, then why don't we cut a little bit
of film together and make a presentation.

Good idea.

[Jennifer] Oh, and Larry...

I wouldn't be
at all disappointed

if that Esther
Williams ballet of mine

wound up on
the cutting room floor.

[All chuckle]

Hey, what is this thing?

[Larry] That's
a new breathing apparatus we're working on.

You can breathe out
of that thing?

You get two minutes of air.

Safety device, in case you get a failure
in your main unit. Take it with you,

try it the next
time you're down.

Yeah, I will. Thanks. Well, darling, think
we'd better go?

Yeah.

A good idea not to
overdo it the first day.

- [Larry] You get it?
- [Fred] Yeah.

[Jonathan] See you guys later.

[Motor starts]

[Fred] Where you going?

[Larry] There's still a couple
hundred feet left on the magazine.

I'm gonna bang it
off so we can get it into the lab tonight.

My tanks are out.

Well, so, get a little sun.

You know
better than to dive alone, don't you?

Oh, come on, Fred.

Save it for your students.

Sorry, Larry.

Should have warned
you about that stingray.

Hello, there.

[Jonathan] How
are you doing, Duffy?

- Throw me your line there, Mrs. Hart.
- Okay.

We'll tie you. That's the girl.

You have a good time?

Oh, it was wonderful.

Tell me, how was the diving?

Oh, it was great.

A whole other world down there.

Did you find any loose
money floating around?

What are you talking about?

He's talking about
that old wreck we were swimming around.

- Yeah?
- That belongs to Robert ambrose.

The legendary embezzler himself.

What, that pile of junk?

He was just off
the largos, you know.

Used to be his own
private little island.

Deserted now.

He was just a couple
of miles from security.

He went down in a freak storm.

Him and all that stolen money.

Really? Huh.

Well, that's justice for you.

Well...

If you believe he's dead.

What are you talking about?

You think he's alive?

And living the good life?

I will
bet you 200 million on it.

Well, duff, I hate to
put you down,

but that's the kind of romance

that goes along with
every sunken galleon.

I'm not the only one
with an imagination.

You know, when it
first went down,

there were
divers swarming all over that bucket.

They find anything?

Not change for a nickel.

Couple of 'em
paid the pipers too.

What do you mean?

Sharks.

And this one poor fellow

got tangled up in the hull.

How terrible.

Sure put a
cramp on diving for dollars. [Chuckles]

Right over here.

Where's your tanks?

Left them in the boat with Fred.

Hop right in there,
I'll take you to the hotel.

[Man] There you are, my pet.

How was the fishing?

The sharks were biting.

Anyone we know?

And the camera?

I left it.

But I opened it.

It's probably a fishbowl by now.

One would think
these treasure hunters

would have gotten
the message by now.

I told you,

hart's not
interested in the boat.

It's just a subject
for his new camera.

We couldn't risk
that, now, could we?

By the way, Fred,

you were shooting for two weeks.

What happened to
the rest of the footage?

It's in a safe place.

I think this film would be safer

in my possession.

Whatever you say, Mr. Beaumont.

Yes, I'll drink to that.

Thank you.

Thank you very much.

Good soup.

Not at all fishy...

- For fish soup.
- Mm.

You know, I was just
thinking about Duffy.

He really is a
cute old guy, isn't he?

He certainly is fascinated

by that Robert ambrose story.

[Jonathan] Well,
that's understandable.

After all, ambrose did pull off

the greatest white-collar caper of the
20th century

before he went
down in that old wreck.

If he did.

[Jonathan] You know, darling,

he could be dining with us

even as we eat.

Yes, he could.

But then again,

with all that money,

he could also have
had his face rearranged.

Welcome to kapalua
bay, Mr. Hart.

Thank you.

Oh, that's
the right year, but it's the wrong wine.

We ordered the margaux.

Ah. Compliments of Mr. Beaumont.

Oh.
Who is Mr. Beaumont? The manager?

No. Nor the tourist
board either.

[Laughs]

Forgive me for intruding.

I'm Roger beaumont, Mr. Hart.

How do you do? This
is my wife, uh, Jennifer.

Ah, Mrs. Hart.

I'm sorry, but
have we met before?

Oh, our paths have
crossed many times

in Los Angeles and New York.

But, uh, unfortunately,

we've never been
formally introduced.

I have followed
your meteoric rise

in the world of commerce

with admiration, Mr. Hart.

And a touch of envy.

Uh, although,
I've given all that up

[chuckles] In
favor of the life here.

[Jennifer] Really?

Well, it's certainly
understandable.

It's beautifully tranquil.

[Beaumont] Yes.

And occasionally... boring.

[Chuckles]

Which leads
me to the purpose of this seduction.

I thought, if it were possible,

you might take
dinner at my home tomorrow evening?

I've asked my
good friend Miranda

and a few select guests,

whom I'm sure you'll
find rather interesting.

Uh, that would be interesting.

But, uh, unfortunately,

we're leaving tomorrow evening.

Well, then I shan't
steal another moment

of your precious vacation.

Perhaps when you're back this way,
maybe then?

Perhaps.

Thank you for the wine.

My pleasure. Good evening.

He's a pleasant man.

Wouldn't it be interesting

if he were Robert ambrose?

Darling, you sound like a woman

desperately in need of romance.

- I do?
- Mm-hmm.

I thought you'd never ask.

[Chuckles]

[Jennifer] Ooh.

[Jonathan] I have an idea.

[Chuckles] What?

Why don't we
hang all these perishables on a tree

and save ourselves
a big cleaning bill.

Ooh. Well...

What would the
chamber of commerce have to say?

- They'll have to find their own tree.
- [Laughing]

Mm.

[Jennifer screams]

Larry! Larry!

He's dead.

[Jonathan]
We were testing a prototype camera

my company was developing for the
Navy.

[Man] And you, Mr., uh,
raskin, you own the dive shop by the bay?

Yes, sir.

I knew Larry from Vietnam.

He came down to test
the camera, and he needed a diving buddy.

So if you were his diving buddy,

why was he down
there without you?

My tanks were out.

I warned him about
diving alone, but...

Larry was very independent.

And when Larry
failed to come up,

what did you do?

[Fred] I made a couple of
free dives, but I couldn't get deep enough.

So I went for fresh tanks.

It was dark
when I got back, and Larry was gone.

I can't believe that
Larry could swim two miles

with that awful knife wound.

Larry was a seal in Vietnam.

What's that?

The seals, they
were a special forces

attached to the Navy.

Guys could do almost anything.

They could drop behind enemy lines, pick up
a wounded pilot,

carry him three
miles on their back.

They're really superhuman guys.

Were you a seal, Mr. Raskin?

Yeah, I was.

They were considered to be among

the world's most efficient assassins,
weren't they?

I suppose.

Well, if your friend
Larry was one of them,

it says a lot for
whoever killed him.

[Jennifer] Jonathan, are you sure you wanna
spend this entire vacation underwater?

[Jonathan] Listen, darling,
the sooner we find that camera, the better.

Unless the killer has
already beaten us to it.

Did you find anything?

[Jonathan] Yeah.

Just what I expected.

Oh, my.

He wasn't taking no
chances, was he?

[Grunts]

[Duffy] How's your camera?

[Jonathan] It
ought to be all right.

Didn't the
water get to the film?

No, the magazine is watertight.

Duffy, can you take
us to the photo lab?

Yes, sir, I can do that.

Darling, why
couldn't Fred find that camera yesterday?

Underwater, in the dark,

even bright orange
gets pretty gray.

[Jennifer] There's
still something strange about his story.

Why did he run out of air?

He was diving
the same amount of time as Larry was.

You think Fred killed
your cameraman?

I don't know.

I'll tell you what, I bet you the whole
thing has something to do with ambrose Booty.

Maybe there is a curse
on that old wreck.

No, I don't believe
in all that malarkey.

Still, as the saying
goes, you never know.

[Car doors close]

[Door closes]

[Engine starts]

[Beaumont] "Shark bait."

"Nothing left of him."

Isn't that what
you guaranteed me?

Mr. Beaumont, it was
impossible that he...

Really?

Larry was a pretty
determined guy.

A survivor.

Yes, Fred.

He survived,

just long enough to
put us in a hell of a mess.

And, Miranda,

my dear...

You likened that camera to a...

What was
it you called it? A fishbowl, wasn't it?

The
camera was flooded, Mr. Beaumont.

[Beaumont] Yes.

And like your friend, Larry,

the film survived.

Roger, no one is ever
gonna recognize me

with that mask on.

[Beaumont] Indeed.

And what about the wreck?

Hart won't notice anything.

Oh! Is that
another of your reliable speculations?

I want all the film on
my desk this afternoon.

Am I understood?

Yes, sir.

Now, get out of here.
You've made me tired.

[Laughs]

[Laughs]

That's not bad.

You look real cute.

Not much of a bucket for a man with
that kind of money.

Oh, maybe he's trying
to keep a low profile.

Look at that.

[Duffy] I'll be damned.

[Jennifer] It's a woman.

It most certainly is.

[Duffy] What's that?

Blood.

I asked the
lab to make up dupes of the footage.

Maybe she's a local.

Although, it's
tough to make her out.

Right, chief. Talk to you later.

Well, we have an urgent
message from Fred

to call him at the dive shop.

Just the man I wanna talk to.

Hello, operator.

This is Jonathan hart.
We're in suite 1200.

May I have, uh...

2-3-3-7-8.

2-3-3-7-8, please?

You're not crossing him
off your list of suspects, are you?

Well, one thing's for sure:

Fred never looked
that good in a tank suit.

Oh, hi, Fred.

You'll never guess what showed up on
Larry's footage.

[Fred] A woman.

Right.

Well, if you
find that interesting,

what we shot the last
couple weeks will be

invaluable to you.

How invaluable?

I'd say it's worth
at least 200 million.

But to you, bargain rates.

Fifty thousand.

Why would I wanna pay $50,000 for
my own film?

What?

Why would they
kill Larry to keep you from getting it?

And if they
knew about this call,

they'd kill me too.

The old Buddhist
cemetery, 4:00 sharp.

And hart...

No funny stuff.

Come on. We're gonna cash a very
large traveler's check.

[Duffy] You folks do
whatever you have to do.

Just take
your time. I'll wait right here for you.

It's all there.

You can count it.

Careful.

It's got blood on it.

I trust you.

If you don't mind, I'd
like to take a look.

[Grunts]

[Duffy] Hurry now!
Hurry! Come and hop in!

We'll get you out of
here. Lay low. Lay low, now.

Ready to go. Step right in!

[Gun clicking]

[Tires screeching]

Darling, how
many times are we gonna watch this?

Until we figure it out.

[Duffy] That
old tub ain't exactly the Andrea doria.

Well, I can't see
what's worth $50,000,

let alone 200 million.

What's it made out of, gold?

Kim, stop it, will you?

Will you take
it back a little bit?

It's not what you see,

it's what you don't see.

Okay, stop it there, will you?

And start it forward.

Have you been watching

what's happening to
that stern rail?

That's two days ago.

The next day, the 17th.

It's almost gone.

[Jonathan] And that's the 19th.

And it's all gone.

And there goes the wheel.

I'll be darned.

Again, Mr. Hart?

No, thanks, Kim.

I think you said it, darling.

What?

That boat is made of gold.

You know what I think?

I think they converted
the money to gold

because it's less perishable.

So ambrose did it.

He pulled it off, didn't he?

Well, I don't know
whether he stayed around for the harvest,

but someone is mining that boat.

[Jennifer]
Why would he go to all that trouble?

He was a wanted man. Hmm?

He sails to an island

where there's
no extradition agreement.

But he plays it safe. Just
in case he gets picked up along the way,

he doesn't wanna get caught holding
the moneybag.

So he traded
the cash in for gold.

And
he had that melted down into fittings,

for that old wreck.

[Duffy] Oh, I love it.

I love it! And all them divers

looking for a trunk
full of money. [Chuckles]

Kim, can you have a
couple of dupes made up right away for us?

Sure thing, Mr. Hart.

Duffy, will you stick around

and take 'em over
to captain navarro for me?

Where are you going?

I'm going
to talk to a man about another boat.

Darling?

I can't believe
what you're telling me.

All those fixtures
made of solid gold?

I'll bet on it.

It's funny.

That wreck's been
nothing but a headache.

I understand
that the coast guard has plans to raise it.

That's right. The,
uh, red tape's being processed now.

Captain...

I'd like you to do me a favor.

I'd like you to
push the clock up.

Uh, Mr. Hart,
you were a commander in the Navy.

You know how these things work.

I don't actually want you
to do it, I want you to give the impression

to our gold-mining friends.

Oh.

You see, we have
reason to believe

that they had something
to do with the death of our cameraman.

We're gonna take out an article in the paper
tomorrow that hart industries is involved

in the salvaging of
the ambrose wreck.

With the permission
of the coast guard.

Well, you, uh, realize
you're placing yourself

in a rather, uh,
precarious position.

Now,
I have no jurisdiction to back you up.

To say nothing of the fact that
I've got some of my own gold on the line:

My stripes.

Captain...

Have you ever
considered entering private industry?

Duffy.

Duffy!

- [Grunting]
- Duffy. What happened?

It was two of
'em, a fella and a lady.

[Kim groans]

Kim. Are you all right?

Uh, yeah.

Did you recognize 'em?

I never seen the fella before.

I think the lady may
be the girl on the film.

The film...

Kim, where's our film?

It's gone, Mr. Hart.

That's what they were after.

That settles it.
We're not waiting for the coast guard.

First thing in the morning,
we're gonna dive for our own souvenir.

Good morning, my dear.

I thank you

for your excellent
work last night.

All the footage
seems to be there.

You don't think
getting the film back is gonna stop 'em.

Yes, I'm afraid you're right.

I know you don't read
newspapers, my pet...

But I thought
you might be interested

in a small item in this
morning's edition.

Apparently, Mr. Hart
has taken advantage

of his influence
with the coast guard.

What are you gonna do?

I'm afraid it's time to squelch

Mr. Hart's untimely
interest in diving...

Permanently.

[Organ music playing]

Oh. Did you enjoy your swim?

Except for the barracuda.

I think this belongs to you.

It gets a little heavy after you've been
swimming with it for a couple of miles.

[Beaumont] Yes. So
my people tell me.

[Jennifer] Tell
us, Mr. Beaumont,

are you really Robert ambrose?

No, darling.

He's Robert ambrose.

[Man] That's right, Mr. Hart.

I am Robert ambrose.

Well, it was awfully
considerate of them

to go to our hotel
room and steal us a change of clothes.

There must have been some method
to his consideration.

You won't be needing those.

Oh?

No more diving today?

I didn't say that.

Shall we?

Ah, there you are.

And looking none the
worse for wear either.

Please, sit down.

You know, I think I
liked you better as Duffy.

I can understand your
antipathy, Mrs. Hart.

I really don't enjoy
being deceitful.

"Deceitful."

That's an interesting word.

Did you expose that
side of your personality

to the people that you embezzled that
$200 million from?

I'm afraid we're
getting off on the wrong foot, Mr. Hart.

And I so seldom have the
opportunity to dine with outsiders.

I shouldn't wonder.

After all, you are dead.

Would you hand me
Mr. Hart's glass, please?

And do try the crab.

My chef does something
very special with it.

Correct me if I'm wrong,

but do we have the
pleasure of having lunch

with the infamous Robert ambrose

because the dessert
is going to be final?

Now, you are
determined to spoil this lunch, aren't you?

Your prospecting days
are over, ambrose.

Both the coast guard and
the police know exactly what you're up to.

You won't be able
to take another ounce off that old wreck.

Then I imagine
it's time for me to retire to my island,

which is beyond us
jurisdiction, as you may know.

They can't touch me.

But you won't
be able to leave it.

Robert ambrose can't.

Duffy can.

As long as the
only people who can connect the two

aren't around anymore.

I had so hoped that
this would be a delightful luncheon.

I tried to be civil.

I even saved your life once.

Out of arrogance, I suppose.

Mr. Beaumont had determined
that it was time for you to die.

And that is a decision
that only I will make.

So now, Mr. Hart,

Mrs. Hart...

[As Duffy] It's
time for old Duffy to take you diving.

Not another diving accident.
Isn't that getting a little monotonous?

Oh, now, you hush
your palaver, Mr. Hart.

Come along with old
Duffy, if you will, please.

Mrs. Hart, Mr. Hart,

right this way,
if you don't mind.

Okay, let's get
your gear on, masks, fins, everything.

Sorry we
couldn't fill your tanks.

We're fresh out today.

Come on, get
your wet suits on now.

I think I left
my flippers up front.

Roger, they jumped!

[Beaumont] Can you see them?

No. Circle back.

[Ambrose] Don't let
'em get away!

You gotta find 'em!

Help!

[Beaumont] Don't!

It must look like an accident!

Where is he?

I can't find him!

I can't... help!

Oh, help me, pl...

[Grunts]

[Grunts]

I'll get the key.
You get in the boat.

[Grunts]

[Motor starts]

[All shouting]

Uh, hi, there. Did you fix it?

Uh, yeah.

Oh,
yeah? Well, thanks. Let me try it out.

[Engine starts]

Sure.

[Woman screams]

[Indistinct shouting]

[Gurgling]

Help me.

I can't swim.

Just when you thought
it was safe to go back in the water.

[Jennifer chuckling]

[Jennifer] Oh,
dear, for a peaceful island paradise,

this has been anything but.

Well, that's all behind us.

Do we really have to rush home?

Darling, can't
keep the Navy waiting.

They are anxious to
get the results

of the tests on the camera.

I just thought we could
have a little bit more...

Romance.

You know...

Cool tropical breezes.

Midnight swims.

Palm trees.

Look at this!

A bottle.

It's ancient. It must have been
floating around there for years.

There's a note in there.

Read it.

"Dear Mr. and Mrs. Hart..."

"Sorry about the
unfortunate experience with your driver,

but that's what happens...

[Both] "When you leave
trusty old Max at home."

[Both laugh]

- That's cute.
- Yeah?

You did that, didn't you?

- Yeah.
- You did that.

- Uh-huh.
- I'm gonna get you.

- Oh, no.
- Yeah.

- No.
- [Both laughing]

[Laughing]

[Laughing]