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Thank you.
Good morning, Buck. Good morning, Tattoo.
Smiles, everyone.
Smiles.
Who is that pretty lady, Bart?
Is she a model?
No, no, Tattoo. Actually, Miss Stephanie Wilson is a graduate student at a small
university in Southern California.
She must be pretty smart.
What's her fantasy?
Her fantasy is to find her older sister, Linda, whom she hasn't seen since they
were little children.
What makes her think that she could find her here?
Because, Tattoo, Miss Wilson has been endowed with a very unique and special
power. It is often referred to as the Corsican Brothers Syndrome.
You see, on certain occasions, Miss Wilson can feel and actually see
your sister does, even though they may be separated by thousands of miles.
Then her sister is here. No, but she's quite near.
Unfortunately, what Miss Wilson doesn't know is that being reunited with her
might very well lead to tragedy for them both.
Ah, that's Mr. Don Mitchell in the yellow shirt and his best friend, Mr.
Kearns. Talk about colorful treasure.
According to the information they provided us, Mr. Mitchell is a highly
successful restaurateur.
And Mr.
Kearns... is a nuclear physicist.
You're kidding.
No, I'm not kidding.
They describe themselves as international playboys who become bored
conquest of everyday women and are seeking new challenges.
What's their fantasy?
Their fantasy is to spend the weekend at a place occupied by beautiful, untamed
women. A place called Love Island.
Love Island?
They're going to need a loyal, trustworthy guy.
I'm going to pack a couple of things. I'll need a loyal, trustworthy
My dear guests, I am Mr. Rourke, your host.
Welcome to Fantasy Island.
Miss Wilson, can you tell me exactly when you started having these visions,
you began to go through the identical emotional and physical experiences as
sister?
I guess as far back as I can remember.
Did it still happen?
It didn't up until just a few months ago.
And it's happened at least a dozen times since.
In the last vision, I saw Linda somewhere close by, on an island.
Near Fantasy Island.
But I'm not sure exactly where it is.
Mr. Rourke, do you know where I can find Linda?
Oh, yes.
I can tell you exactly where she is. But first, I would like to ask you a
question.
After all these years of separation, I sense a great urgency in your desire to
find your sister now, at this particular time.
May I ask why?
Because she's in danger.
I must get to her and help her.
What is she in danger of?
In the last vision, there was a man.
He was hurting her.
And did you suffer the same abuse and emotional distress as your sister?
Mr. Gork, I can see her now.
Mr. Rourke, I have to help her. At this moment, I am more concerned about you,
Miss Wilson.
Under the circumstances, I think it... ...unadvitable for you to continue with
your fantasy.
Well, I don't care about your advice.
I have to get Linda out of there.
That could be dangerous.
Well, what do you think it's like for Linda?
Very well, Miss Wilson.
You may continue with your fantasy.
But what just happened may foreshadow even greater violence once you're
with your sister.
I understand.
Your sister is staying at an estate on the tiny island of Taloga, about 30
to the southwest.
Now, I want you to prepare the lunch and take Miss Wilson there, Tatu. But,
boss... Tatu, do as I say.
All right, boss.
How about this smoking jacket, huh?
It's too stuffy. We want to be comfortable, ready for action.
How about this one?
The silk one you had on the plane is still the best.
Silk is sensuous.
Champagne? Absolutely.
Okay. Yeah, that's perfect.
To us.
And to Love Island. Love Island.
And to beautiful, untamed women.
Amen. You know, I've waited all my life for a weekend like this.
You and me both.
Where do you think Love Island is exactly?
Who cares?
It's got to be one of the lovelier garden spots in the world. Just thinking
about it's half the fun. You know, we could end up in a harem.
Dancing girls?
Throwing off all those veils.
Maybe Love Island's the name of one of those swank private clubs in Paris or
Vegas. Dancing girls?
Oh, no, wait a minute.
I hope they don't ask us to dance.
Don't sweat it. We're going there to be pampered.
We're going there to be lovers.
Are you sure this is going to work?
Yes.
And no matter what happens, just stay right behind me and stick up for me, and
I'll do the same for you. Right, Casanova.
Wait a minute, wait a minute.
When did you take up smoking?
Ma chérie.
I saw this in the film.
It's a great entree.
What? The Forlorn Fire? Come on.
Put it out. Put it out. Put it out. All right. Hey, don't be so nervous. Who's
nervous?
Well,
gentlemen, are you ready to begin your fantasy?
Are we ever.
Splendid. If you'll follow me, we'll be on our way.
You'd think that transportation would come with a fantasy.
Everything that's necessary has been provided, Mr. Mitchell.
How about a heart transplant?
Perhaps I should have slowed down. After all, hiking is not what men of the
world like yourselves are known for, is it?
Well, once we get to Love Island, Mr. Rourke, I'm sure we'll be just fine.
a little rest, I'm sure we'll be tigers on the prowl. Oh, I'm sure of that.
What are the facilities like on the island, Mr. Rourke?
Well, I think they could be described as, uh...
Rusty. Yes.
Charming. Rusty.
Ah, here we are, gentlemen.
This tunnel leads directly to Love Island.
Poor old boy, beautiful, untamed women. After you, highly successful
restaurateur. Oh, no, no, no. After you, international playboy.
Sure is dark in here, Mr. Rourke.
Where are we?
What kind of place is this? I don't know.
You sure we didn't take a wrong turn back in there?
We could always hope.
What was that?
And that?
Let's get out of here.
Hey!
Hey, look! Hey, Mr. Rock! Mr.
Rock! Mr. Rock!
Mr.
Rock!
Yes? Yes, there's a woman here that says she's Miss Wilson's sister.
Ask Mr. Winston if I should admit her.
Stephanie?
I don't believe it.
You never told me you had a sister.
Because I haven't seen her since we were kids.
Oh, Richard.
Please let me see her.
Please.
All right.
Oh, thank you. Thank you, Richard.
I never thought I'd ever see you again.
Oh.
Be careful, Sirak. I'm giving attack command to Turner.
Now he must hide the flag.
He always attacks red.
Très bien, Terlach.
Perhaps next time we go for a kiss, eh?
Mr. Roar!
Ah, Mr.
Roar, give us a break!
That's no use. He's deserted us.
I had a feeling he knew we were lying to him.
You, a restaurateur, and me, a physicist?
Come on, we're not international playboys.
I knew we should have been honest.
You really think he would have let me, the fry, cook at Louie's bar and grill
loose? I'm an abundance of beautiful entertainment.
What about me? I'm a junior high school science teacher. Who is to date somebody
who's been dissecting frogs all day? Okay, okay.
The point is, Rock found out somehow, and now he's punishing us. Where the
are we?
Texas, maybe.
It sure can't be Love Island.
It is in Texas.
And let's go to the Dallas Cowboys, shall we? Yeah, Rourke wasn't wise to
This is the place.
I feel like a kid on Christmas morning. Except in this case, the presents are
already unwrapped. Come on.
This can't be happening.
So much to catch up on.
How did you end up here?
Well, I got a job singing in a nightclub.
And one night Richard came in with a group of people and he invited me to
the party.
Well, we started seeing each other.
Fell in love.
It was wonderful those first few years.
Then he changed.
Started seeing other women.
It hurt.
It hurt a lot. So I packed my things and I told him I was leaving.
Only he wouldn't let me.
Linda, you're wrong.
There's a whole new life for you out there.
And I'm going to help you find it.
I'm not just going to sit around and see you get beaten half to death.
Beaten?
What are you talking about?
Sit down.
Do you remember when I was a little girl, how I would sometimes see and feel
same things as you?
Well, it's been happening again these past few months.
In the visions, I've come to know this man you call Richard.
I felt it when he hit you.
It's impossible.
Look, I know that he forced himself upon you against your will.
I understand.
I just don't believe you.
I don't believe any of this.
Well, what if I can prove it?
A few hours ago, you were knocked down by him.
Look at your right arm, under your sleeve.
You'll find a bruise there.
It's true.
I'm so sorry.
Linda, it's not your fault.
I came here to help you.
I'm going to take you away.
You don't understand.
I am being watched every minute.
Linda, you have to listen to me.
I want you to leave here as soon as possible.
Do you understand?
Why, Linda, darling, she has only just arrived.
So, you are Stephanie.
You are quite an attractive young lady.
I think a celebration is in order.
A very good friend of mine, Emil Remick, has just arrived by yacht from abroad.
We'll have him over for cocktails this evening along with some other friends.
Oh, but Richard, you know I don't like Mr. Remick.
I mean, I don't like the way he stared at me.
Nonsense. He just appreciates an attractive woman, as I do.
Stephanie, I'm sure Linda can find you something appropriate to wear to the
party tonight.
Oh,
that man, Remick.
Oh, he's been off me for years.
There's something ugly and horrible about him.
My flesh crawls.
This can't be happening. We must be dreaming.
Would you look at that one? Which one?
Oh, the great set of shoulders.
I like the one with the big smile.
Smile. We've got to look at their faces.
Looks like they spot us.
I don't know about that, but I'm pretty sure he has.
Come on.
Come on, wait.
Follow them.
My name's Tim. What's yours?
Aya. Aya. Nice. Aya. Is that Russian?
Let's get out of here.
Aya. I wonder if that's her name, nationality, or sexual preference.
Don, does that dinosaur tell you anything?
Yeah. Keep out of his way. No, I don't mean that.
Either we're in some kind of a time warp or else...
What? We've been sent back to prehistoric times.
Mr. Rourke wouldn't do that to us.
I think he already has.
Well, on the other hand... We
withdraw our objection, Mr. Rourke,
wherever you are.
Linda, come here a minute.
Job, the fine job here.
Yes, you're all right, all of you. That man, he's been on TV.
His pictures have been in all the newspapers.
He's that missing oil minister.
Hi, Bian, hi, Bian. All right, let's go inside.
He was kidnapped just a few weeks ago.
Linda, what's he doing here?
Linda, how did he get here?
On Richard's yacht.
I heard him speak on the telephone the other day to Mr. Remick.
He said they're holding him hostage in exchange for some high -ranking
prisoner. They're going to fly him to the Orient tomorrow on Richard's private
jet.
That's him, isn't it?
That's Remick.
How did you know that? I just saw what you were remembering again, and I saw
coming for you.
I wake up at night in a cold sweat just thinking about his hand touching me.
Linda, listen to me.
I have to get in touch with the man responsible for my being here, Mr.
He'll come with the police, they'll arrest Remick, Richard, and the others,
you'll be free of them forever.
Oh, no.
No, Richard would find out.
I know he would.
Stephanie, I'm afraid.
Linda, don't you see?
You won't have to be afraid anymore if I can just get to Mr.
Rourke.
Take him to the guest cottage.
I want him watched and round the clock.
Come with me.
I have a very special evening planned for you.
That other girl, who is she?
She is Linda's little sister.
Do you think they recognize you?
Well, even if they did, that would not be a problem. Because tomorrow, they
will be leaving with us for the Orient.
You do recall the promise you made me?
If I deliver to the oil minister, you are going to give me something in
I'm referring to Linda, of course.
Ah, yes.
I recall.
Have you told her yet?
No. But you know, I have a man of my word.
What are we doing over here?
They're practically begging us to come over there.
Come on, we haven't got a chance. I mean, they're beautiful and we're...
They look interesting.
Why are we always like this around girls?
They're the same as we are.
Only softer.
Wait a minute, wait a minute. Have you seen any other guys around here?
Maybe there aren't any. Yeah, maybe we do have a chance.
Why not? We're reasonably good -looking, intelligent, witty, charming.
And terrified of beautiful women.
Why'd you have to bring that up? Because of the truth. Come on, face it. We know
about as much about beautiful women as turtles know about track shoes.
Hey, I think your friend with the big smile kind of likes you. Are you?
Yeah, the Russian.
See?
You made contact.
Get over there and follow through.
And have her introduce me to her friends.
She can't speak English. How am I going to communicate?
Body language.
Just think of her as one big dictionary.
Go on.
I'll kill her. I'm going to do it. I'm going to go over there and I'm going to
do it.
Attaboy, Tim. I'll be right behind you. Now just keep saying to yourself, I am
not terrified of beautiful women.
I am not.
Terrified of beautiful women. I am not terrified of... Now what is it? They're
terrified of me.
Not necessarily.
He's a big one.
Rourke, what are you doing here?
How did you get in? The door was locked.
May I say you look most elegant, Miss Wilson.
I didn't dress up like this by choice.
Linda and I were invited to a cocktail party, and I don't want her going alone.
How is your sister getting along?
You mean other than being a virtual prisoner here?
Being beaten, abused, and humiliated?
And exactly what do you propose to do about these conditions, Miss Wilson?
Try and find some way to get her out of here.
Mr. Rourke, can't you help me?
Oh, yes, I can help you, Miss Wilson, by terminating your fantasy. But I'm
afraid there is nothing I can do for your sister.
Why not?
Because I have no jurisdiction or authority on this island.
Mr. Rourke, do you have any idea what's going on here?
If you are referring to the abducted oil minister, yes, the authorities have
been notified.
They'll arrive from the mainland tomorrow morning and he'll be freed.
Mr. Rourke, I am not leaving here without Linda.
If you are that determined, Miss Wilson, I suggest you prepare yourself for a
night far more devastating and frightening than you've envisioned so
If you can survive that...
There is a way out of here for you both.
Yes.
But I caution you.
Look to the sky, Miss Wilson.
What do you mean?
Look to the sky.
What is that?
Mr.
Rourke?
I know!
here than over there.
For the first time in my life, I'm not terrified of beautiful women.
Apparently, they're the ones in charge, and these are the rejects.
I mean, it's in to be ugly in here. Looks like it.
He must be Ugg, and she must be Moe.
Something tells me that's a no -no.
Wait a minute, wait a minute. You can't do that to her.
Yeah, I think you can, Tim. I mean, who's going to stop him? Yeah, we'll do
something quick. Relight the fire.
Hold on, big fella.
Here, I'll fix it.
Oh, they think the secret letter is magic.
On the other hand, the light's pretty dim in here.
For once in my life I have someone who needs me Someone I've needed
so long For once unafraid I can go anywhere I shall expect you to honor
your promise later this evening, after we have concluded our business.
My dear Amir, here's the key to her room.
I'm sure you will be able to find your way through.
Oh, God.
What do you mean, uh -huh, uh -huh? Do you know what he's saying?
Kind of reminds me of Mr. Klondike. Who's Mr. Klondike? His ed teacher at my
school. Got a lot of guerrilla in him. What's he saying?
He said the fight's tomorrow morning.
What fight?
The one between you and him over her.
Richard, what he'll do to you? Now, come on. This is your one chance to be free
of him for once and for all.
Oh, no. You don't know, Richard. He will... Come on.
Come
on.
I'm so sorry. Are you all right?
I want them dead.
Both of them.
You understand me?
It will be dawn in a few hours.
There is no way they can get off the island.
I will find them.
Salve my horse!
Couldn't sleep either, huh?
Could you sleep if you had to fight that Godzilla tomorrow?
I guess not.
Have you noticed the way Aya's been looking at me? I think she likes me. For
first time in my life, I feel like Robert Redford.
Yeah, well, I guess the secret to being handsome is being loved.
And look, I hate to break this up, but I'm really scared.
I'm really scared for you, too.
They're all asleep.
Why don't we try and sneak out of here? Good plan, but we gotta take Aya with
us. I know this, and she saved our lives. We can't leave her to be treated
garbage. Besides that, she likes me, and I like her. A lot.
With all the women here, why can't you start worrying about just one?
I don't know.
Maybe that's the way it's supposed to be. One girl who cares for you. That's
good enough for me.
Okay, okay, let's go.
Come on.
Good evening, gentlemen.
Mr. Rourke. Thank God. You've got to get us out of here. That place is a
nightmare. By the way, this is Aya. And this is Long Island.
Rustic setting.
Beautiful, untamed women.
It is what you wanted, isn't it?
It's what we wanted, but not quite what we expected.
Nor are you two what I expected, gentlemen.
We're really sorry we lied to you like that.
Are you?
We shouldn't have tried to trick you.
Oh, come on. Pull the plug, Mr. Rourke. Just end the fantasy. Oh, no, no, no.
I'm sorry.
You must see your fantasy through until its conclusion.
By tomorrow morning, I'll be dead.
I've got to fight a duel to the death with an ape man.
Really?
Well, I'm sorry. There's nothing I can do.
However... Yes?
I suggest you take a good look around you tomorrow. You are not as alone here
you might think.
I know it.
Hey, wait a minute.
Mr. Rock.
Quiet, you'll wake Ug.
Hi, Ug.
How you doing?
Maybe
we
should follow the sun.
At least we won't be going in circles.
Find them, Turlock.
Use that.
The hawk attacks it.
You've got to get rid of it.
Mr. Rourke said to look to the sky.
That is very wise of you, Linda.
Now, where's your sister?
I ask you a question.
And what are you going to do, Richard, if I don't tell you?
Kill me?
you put me out of my misery?
You already destroyed everything else in me.
Take it I
Would
like to congratulate you for your courage and devotion not to mention your
resourcefulness I can foresee only great happiness for you in the future
Hey, look.
Some of them are betting.
I guess it means a few of them think that I have a chance to stand alive.
Not really. It means they're not sure whether Ogg's going to kill you with one
punch or two.
Now he says he wants you to choose your weapon.
Maybe not.
Remember what Rourke said about not being alone?
Maybe they can help us, huh? Why not?
Give me your suspenders.
What are you going to do?
You'll see.
When? In two minutes, I'll be crunched. Just keep stalling.
You want to tell me how?
Let's get out of here.
No, wait. I've got to check on Aya. Make sure she's okay.
Okay?
In about two minutes, she's going to have the whole island liberated.
We've got more important things to worry about.
Like staying alive.
Come on. Let's go.
Very educational. We didn't realize before, but everything's relative. What
might be beautiful to one person might be downright ugly to another.
Well, if you discover that, then your fantasy was even more successful than I
anticipated.
Goodbye, and good luck to you both. Thank you, Mr. Rourke.
Bye. Bye -bye.
Even their clothes are better, boss.
A little better.
Well, I guess goodbye, Mr. Rourke.
I want to thank you, Mr. Rourke.
I guess for the first time in my life, I really know what it means to be free.
Freedom is most precious to all of the creatures of this world.
Ms. Wilson, the hawk, for instance, is one of the most noble of creatures.
Oh, you must have no ill feelings toward him.
He was trained by an evil master, and now, at last, like you, he's free.
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