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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.