All language subtitles for fantasy_island_s03e18_aphrodite_-_dr._jekyll_and_miss_hyde

Thank you.

Good morning, boss. Good morning,
Tattoo.

Smiles, everyone, smiles.

The lady in the tweed suit is Dr.
Melanie Elizabeth Griffin.

The young lady with her is her sister,
Jennifer.

Which one has the fantasy?

Dr. Griffin.

She wishes to explore the most
fascinating mystery of man, sometimes

dangerous.

What's that?

The human mind.

More specifically, the criminal, the
violent, the deadly instincts that some

lurk in all of us.

That rather serious -looking young man
is Professor Alan Blair, a recognized

expert in the study of ancient Greece.

Sounds like one of the most boring jobs
I ever heard of.

For some people. Perhaps.

But Professor Blair has devoted his life
to seeking fulfillment of the ancient

Greek ideals of perfection and beauty in
all things, particularly in love.

And that is why his fantasy is so
challenging.

He wishes to find and love the ideal
woman of perfect beauty.

But that's impossible.

Nobody's perfect.

That's right, my friend.

Perfection is not a human quality, which
is why the professor's fantasy may

threaten both his sanity and his life.

My dear friends, I am Mr. Rock, your
host.

Welcome to Fantasy Island.

Hello, beautiful little girl.

Ron Payne!

What are you doing here?

Well, I was hoping you could share a
fantasy with me.

This is the place for it, isn't it, Dr.
Griffin?

It was.

Hey, did you know I was going to be
here? Of course.

Jennifer, come on, let's go.

Meet me back here as soon as you can,
okay?

You are very rude to him.

Men like that don't relate to
politeness.

For that matter, they don't relate to
anything decent.

I trust you'll find your accommodation
was comfortable, Doctor. You have the

adjoining suite, Miss Griffin.

I thought that Fantasy Island would
exercise more discretion about the kind

people they invited here.

Has some guest annoyed you?

Contaminate is more apropos.

His name is Roth Hayden, and he's trying
to get to me by using my sister as a

stepping stone.

Ignore what I just said, Mr. Rourke.

Very well, Doctor.

Will you tell me something?

May I?

Please. Thank you.

I am very curious about the fantasy
you've requested.

Why do you wish to embark on such a
painful experience as venturing into the

mysterious world of a tortured mind?

Clinical reasons.

Call it professional curiosity, if you
will.

But you're already one of the most
respected people in your profession.

Chief therapist at a halfway house for
women just released from prison.

Chairperson for the governor's appellate
committee for parole recommendations.

Why is this study so...

Impressing now.

Because over 60 % of the young women
that I treat go back to the same men who

corrupted them to begin with, and they
repeat the same mistakes.

Then you think that by actually
experiencing what they do, you will find

answer? Oh, I know it sounds bizarre.

And then perhaps, as a residual result
of cost, help you understand your own

sister. I resent that implication, Mr.
Rourke.

My apologies, Doctor.

But you're right.

I think Jennifer is on the verge of
ruining her life, and I cannot reach

Can you do this for me, Mr. Rourke?

When Robert Louis Stevenson wrote this
novel nearly a hundred years ago, it was

considered melodramatic fiction.

But some legends say it is true.

and based on the secret confession of a
close friend of Stevenson's, Dr. Henry

Lanyon.

This is the potion described in the real
Dr. Lanyon's notes.

This is the one that supposedly
transformed the real Dr.

Lanyon into a Mr.

Hyde.

It's preposterous.

No more so than many other potions that
now afflict modern society.

BCP, LSD, and other chemical compounds
that alter personality behavior.

I must warn you.

Should you decide to take the potion,
you must drink two drops at a time and

drops only.

A stronger dosage will only intensify
the aberration you will be experiencing.

and release certain primeval powers of
the psyche that could result in

even murder.

Ah, here we are.

Stone marker. Not unlike the signposts
of today and the...

The inscription seems to be in ancient
Greek, but it says, Go ye onward, seeker

aft beauty.

To worship at the temple of Aphrodite is
to know the perfection of

mortal love.

Fascinating archaeological puzzle, Mr.
Rock.

But my primary interest is in finding
the ideal woman I have been seeking all

life.

Who better fits that description than
Aphrodite herself, the goddess of love

beauty to the ancient Greeks?

It's the rock.

Are you implying that somehow the
goddess Aphrodite herself will be the

who will satisfy my fantasy?

If you have the curiosity of a scholar,
and I believe you have, why not find

out?

All right, Mr. Rock.

We'll do it on your terms.

Everything is ready, Bob.

All set to go. Good work, Tattoo. Good
work.

Ah, Monsieur Andreas and Tasso, this is
Professor Alan Blair.

They will accompany you on the journey.

Gentlemen? It's time to go. We must
reach camp before dark.

Thank you.

Alan. Minnie.

Hello.

I don't understand.

What is she doing here?

Miss Hale is an archaeologist.

I know that.

She's now accredited by the Fantasy
Island Historical Society.

The stone marker is of special interest
to her, and I felt there would be no

objection if she accompanied you. I
understand you are all friends.

Is there any objection?

I guess not.

If you're ready, we better get on our
way.

Yes. Sure you won't join us?

Perhaps another time.

Another marker.

Yes, it reads the same as the first one.

Except there's more.

Ahead lies the temple of Aphrodite,
enter seeker of beauty and rejoice.

There's no temple here.

I think we should continue on.

And I say we go back.

If the temple did exist around here, the
jungle would have swallowed it up by

now.

Alan.

Yes?

Didn't you hear that?

Somebody just called my name.

I heard nothing but the wind, and the
wind speaks to no man.

Sounds echo strangely in the jungle,
Alan.

I definitely heard it that time.

Came from over there.

Alan?

Alan, come to me.

I'm here.

I'm here.

Alan.

Alan, come to me.

Ross, you're terrible.

I'd hate to think that Melanie was right
about you.

She has no idea what love and life are
all about.

You want to end up like her?

No.

I'm glad.

A little angel like you deserves
excitement and pleasure.

Is she supposed to be here? She's
supposed to be here.

I wonder what makes men attractive to
savage women like that.

Look at the way she moves, like a jungle
cat.

Dangerous.

Vicious.

Well,

she certainly doesn't appeal to you,
does she, Ron?

Quite an extraordinary performance.

I see.

I'm sorry, boss, but I think I need a
cold shower.

Go away, little girl.

Who do you think you are?

Do what she says, Jen.

What? I'll catch up with you later.

I promise.

Do you always just come and take what
you want?

Always.

What's your name?

Lila.

Lila what?

Just Lila.

Then?

Aphrodite?

Know ye that I am Aphrodite?

Look upon me and know perfect beauty and
love everlasting.

By your desire, I am yours.

there until morning. We'll come for you
then.

Yes.

Until tomorrow.

I'm worried he could be hurt. Lower me
down. Maybe I can help. No, no, no. It's

too dangerous in the dark. We'll come
back tomorrow with the proper equipment.

Come on, come on.

By your desire, I am yours.

I desire you, Aphrodite.

I desire you now as I have wanted
nothing before on earth.

I'm Aphrodite, the perfect love.

You have searched for me.

You desire me.

I'm yours.

Yours.

Just one word for you, sweetheart.

Wow.

Hey, is your passion like your wine?

Exhausted before the evening begins?

Oh, there's plenty more.

I'd do anything for you. I'd even kill
someone for you, sweetheart.

Be back as soon as I can.

Andreas, do you think this will work?

Courage, Missy. Your friend will be all
right.

We'll have him back in no time at all.

Good morning.

Alan, you're not hurt?

No. How did you get out? There's no
other way.

Well, fortunately, I had some help. You
see, there was someone in the temple. I

mean, the underground cave. We're using
it as shelter, and she showed me another

way out.

Oddly enough...

Her name happens to be Aphrodite.

She was washing her clothes in an
underground stream and they got lost, so

loaned her my shirt. Aphrodite, these
are my friends.

Where did you say you found her?

What difference does that make?

We're going back to the Fantasy Island
Hotel. My search is over.

Aphrodite and I are getting married.

Married?

Yes, as soon as humanly or inhumanly
possible.

But, Alan... I know, I know, it sounds
crazy and sudden, but... Well, you've

heard of love at first sight?

Anyway, my mind is made up.

Come, Aphrodite.

I came here to have a good time, and I'm
staying.

We're leaving, both of us.

You said we were going to spend the
weekend here.

Maybe it's time you looked at yourself
in the mirror. Where's your self

-respect? Ross deserts you for some
chippy, and not only do you want to go

for more, but you make yourself up to
look like her.

That was just something that happened.

I thought about it all night, and I
understand it now.

There was something about that woman.

Something exciting and forbidden.

So that's what attracts you about him,
is it?

You're fascinated by the dark and deep
experience he offers.

And intrigued by the forbidden
possibilities that he represents.

Well, what do you know?

That's the first time you've ever even
come close to knowing what goes on

my head, Doctor.

Jennifer, will you please listen to me?

Men like Ross are bad men.

He will hurt you like he hurt the other
women that I know.

Not only by getting them hooked on drugs
and using them for himself.

He's forced them into prostitution.

He's beaten them up when they don't make
enough money to satisfy him.

Jennifer, stop.

Butt out of my life.

We'll rest here for a minute.

Minnie, I think Aphrodite would like to
change her clothes for something more

appropriate. Would you mind?

You don't really intend to marry this
girl, do you?

Minnie, we could have made it under
different circumstances.

I could have loved you. It's just... Try
to understand.

One night in the cave and she satisfied
your impossible dream.

Yes.

Minnie Aphrodite knows my very thoughts
before I think them.

She's perfection itself.

You wish to taste the wine?

You come and get it.

You belong to the professor.

I belong to whoever claims me.

He's lying.

He wanted me. Oh, Alan, he frightened me
so. He grabbed me and touched me.

Damn it!

Damn it! Let it go!

He's hurt. We've got to get him to a
hospital.

How could you? He's just a boy.

He hit his head.

You defended me.

You're worthy of my love for all time to
come.

Hello, sweetheart.

What are you doing here?

I found this in your bedroom, Lila.

That's not my dress. Get out of here.

Talk about cover -ups, huh?

How long have you been hiding that
gorgeous body of yours, huh?

to be the makeup expert of all time.

It's true.

You're a liar.

I said leave us alone.

Oh, yeah?

I've just hit the biggest parlay of my
life.

A two -to -one split.

One is the most fascinating female I've
ever met, and the other has a pipeline

to the governor to bail my lady friends
out.

all wrapped up into one beautiful body.
Oh, I would die before I'd let you touch

one of those women again. Oh, yeah?

You better consider what sweet little
Jennifer might find out if she finds out

that naughty little Lila is her own
sister.

Listen, I want you to see a little tape
recording I did last night. A little

videotape. I think you'll like it. Come
here.

Come here.

The doctor said that's all would be
fine.

How long have you been in love with
Professor Blair, Miss Hale?

A long time.

We were engaged for five years.

You know, a lot of guys can't compete
when a girl's waiting for Prince

to come along.

Well, a girl can't compete with a
fantasy either.

And after she's given all she's got, she
tries to stop loving.

But that doesn't always work either.

I see.

It wasn't Alan's fault, Mr. Rourke. That
girl changed him somehow.

Girl? Is that what he called her?

Yes.

He said her name is Aphrodite. Can you
believe that?

And Alan said he's going to marry her.

She did in one night.

What I couldn't do in five years.

Really hurts a girl's pride.

There is more at stake now than your
pride.

The professor's quest for perfection may
have finally driven him completely from

reality.

I don't understand.

Are you saying that Alan has gone mad?
When dreams are preferred to reality,

madness ensues. And such madness leads
irrevocably to death.

If his so -called marriage is
accomplished, he will be beyond your

love.

Mr. Roark?

Have you seen Alan?

Not this morning, no.

That means he's gone to Aphrodite.

I know it.

Alan!

Listen. Alan!

Alan!

I'm here, Alan.

Come to me.

I know where she's leaving him.

We must stop her. No, this way. It's
shorter. Hurry.

Come to me now.

Alan.

Come, my love.

Alan, wait.

Alan, please don't go to her.

Minnie. Minnie, I have to. She's all
that is perfect. She is not, Professor.

Do you want me to tell you what she's
really like? No, I'm not going to listen

to your lies.

Alan, look at me.

I exist. I'm real. And I want to love
you.

Now, I may not be perfect. No woman is.

But I'm real.

She speaks the truth, Professor, not
Aphrodite.

Alan, don't listen to them.

Alan, I'm in here.

Oh, Alan, come to me.

You must come to me now.

Hello, Ali.

Come, my love.

Come to me.

Together we will go to Mount Olympus.

I will give you eternal love.

Alan, no.

There is no Mount Olimpo, Professor
Blair.

Her gift is not love.

Only death.

She cannot claim you unless first you
die.

Silence.

He has no power to come between us.

Come to me.

Come, my love.

Professor Blair.

Her only true power is that which you
yourself have given to this fantasy of a

goddess come to life.

I am not a fantasy.

I am Aphrodite.

Know my power.

You see, Professor, your fantasy has no

power to hurt me.

Only yourself.

Alan, I will give you everlasting love
and perfection.

Obey me, Alan.

Come to me, and paradise is yours
forever.

Alan, no. Alan!

Let her go!

No! No!

I love you.

Alan!

Come back, Alan!

You have lost, Aphrodite.

No.

Yes.

Reality, especially love, will always
triumph against you.

And now you must go back.

No. You have no power over me, Rourke.

Yes.

It is time to go back where you really
belong.

Only there are you.

I am Aphrodite, the goddess of
perfection.

I am Afro.

I am perfection.

Look, I'll pay you anything you want.
Just give me the tape and leave us

No, you don't seem to understand.

I like you.

I don't mean this you.

I mean Lila.

I want Lila.

I won't do it.

Oh, yeah?

Put this on and get up in your makeup.

Do what you have to do to get into your
Lila routine.

Now, sweetheart.

You don't understand.

Honey, you don't seem to understand.

Now, you do what I tell you to do, or
I'll run that little TV special for your

sister. Do you understand?

Now, you got about one minute to come
out of there looking and acting like

Hey, now.

Yeah, now, that's that beautiful body
that I remember.

Scam even I couldn't see through your
phony act Whatever it is you're into

really something

What's

this I said I want Lila

What do you got here?

This will help.

A little something to get you in the
mood, right?

Well, if a little helps, a lot ought to
be great.

You must drink two drops at a time.

Smelly.

What's going on?

What's happening?

going on with you, huh?

I'm here, Ross.

You're Lila. I don't like this trip
you're on, Lila.

Hey, you want your Lila?

Stop! Stop!

The specter of evil dwells in the minds
of all of us, born in the hell of our

own torment.

You've learned that now, haven't you?

It's over, Melanie.

Your fantasy is over.

Think, Melanie.

You've saved Jennifer.

But now save yourself.

You've looked into the depths of your
own tortured mind.

Where did it all begin?

This hatred that can explode so
violently against a man like Ross who

exploit and harm women.

Where did it all begin?

What is this hidden hate that men arouse
so fiercely in you?

Tell me, Melanie.

Tell me.

Tell me.

My husband.

I loved him like Jennifer loved Ross,
and he wasn't much better in many ways.

He deserted me.

He left me before I gave birth to a
stillborn child.

I swore that I'd never let a man do that
to me again, or to Jennifer.

So I buried myself in my career.

I neglected my baby sister.

And the only hurt that I could feel was
my own.

Now I understand why Jennifer turned to
a man like Ross.

The most powerful of human desires.

To be wanted, loved.

You know those girls at the halfway
house?

They need more than therapy.

They need love.

Are you sure you'll stay with us?

Oh, it was a very enlightening
experience for all three of us. Three?

Jennifer, me,

and Lila.

Lila? Who's Lila?

Maybe I'll explain it to you someday.

As soon as I understand Lila myself.

Thank you, Mr. Rourke.

You're very welcome, Dr. Griffin.

Miss Griffin.

You go. Bye.

I can never thank you enough, Mr.
Rourke, not only for making me see that

reality and fantasy are one and the same
thing, but also for finding Minnie

again.

I have a confession to make.

This wasn't just a coincidence.

My fantasy was getting you back again.

Thank you, Mr. Rourke. Very welcome,
indeed.

Goodbye. Goodbye.

Goodbye.