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Good morning, boss. Good morning, Tattoo.

Smiles, everyone, smiles.

Who are they, boss?

His name is Mr. Fred Webster, a man who wants more control over his life. The

attractive young lady accompanying him is Miss Laura Crane.

She's very beautiful.

Maybe he wants more control over Miss Crane.

Harley Tattoo.

Mr. Webster wants the kind of power that demands respect. He wants to take

charge. make things happen, make things move.

Why don't we make him a senator?

Nothing so mundane as a mere position.

The way Mr. Webster wishes to move things is through the force of his own

willpower, which may very well bring destruction down on others, and very

on himself.

Wow. Who is she, boss?

Her name is Miss Lucy Atwell, a very nice lady whose fantasy is to go back in

time to the land of the pharaohs, the great sphinx, and... I know. She wants

be Cleopatra.

Exactly, Tattoo. Cleopatra, queen of all Egypt.

What a fantasy.

Oui.

Ah, but what Miss Atwell will learn is that the scepter of royalty bears fruit

as bitter as it is sweet and as deadly as the worst poison.

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

Welcome, Fantasy Isle.

Mr. Rourke.

Yes? Am I actually going to be able to go back in time to 49 B .C. and sit on

the Egyptian throne?

It's a fantasy, isn't it?

We would not make such a promise unless we intended to carry it out, Miss

Atwell. How is it going to happen?

Since you will be in a different time frame, Miss Atwell, I cannot provide you

with all the details of your fantasy. However, let me warn you.

You are going back to a real time in history, a time of great political

upheaval, full of assassinations, war, slavery, palace intrigues, savage

times.

If you change your mind, you don't have to go.

Oh, I'm not going to change my mind.

It has always been my one big dream.

Very well.

But you understand the dangers of the situation and you are determined to go

through with it.

Absolutely. All right, will you come with me?

This way, please.

Now? Now.

But this is just like some sort of old museum.

I really expected something a bit more than this, Mr. Hawke. Oh, did you?

Well, perhaps you're right. I told the two exactly what I wanted, but he

obviously misunderstood.

Well, I shall speak to him very sharply, I assure you. Will you excuse me?

This won't do at all.

It really did him.

Look out. It's the Pharaoh's slave master.

Out of my way.

What strange manner of barbarian dress is this? Turn around.

I begged your pardon?

I said turn around!

Without that ridiculous costume, I see promise.

Come along.

Now, wait a minute. Move!

Or you'll feel the bite of my whip.

What do you think you're doing?

You're a rat.

You'll bring a good crate.

Pretty girl.

Your problem, then, as you explain it, Mr. Webster, is your lack of

assertiveness. Exactly, Mr. Rourke.

You don't seem to be the kind of person who would want to boss people around.

But that's the problem, Tattoo.

My life has always been under the control of others.

First it was my widowed mother, then when she died, my...

Older brother took over my life, but I want to control my own destiny for a

change. And yet, a very attractive young lady accompanied you to Fantasy Island.

It's because I begged her to.

But a woman wants a man to take control of his life and hers to be, um... What

is it called?

A mover?

A man that makes things happen? Well, that's what I want to be, Mr. Rourke.

A mover.

Mm -hmm.

It is believed that most people use less than 6 % of their brains' potential.

Imagine, Mr. Webster, 6%. And yet we know that there are certain powers which

exist in all our minds, but they remain dormant, asleep, unused.

Yes.

Tattoo.

Thank you.

A tasteless potion, Mr. Webster.

If you swallow it, it will release one of the dormant powers of which I spoke.

However, I warn you that with such a power goes an equal and awesome

responsibility.

Yes, I understand.

Cheers.

Linda?

Linda?

What happened to me?

In parapsychology, the ability I've just given you is called telekinesis.

It's yours for the weekend.

You were admiring that vase.

Look at it again, Mr. Webster.

Now concentrate.

Use your new power to make it move.

Can't believe it.

Use your power well, Mr. Webster.

Yes. Yes, I will.

I will. Thank you.

Thank you, Mr. Rook.

Thank you. Thank you. Yes.

I... I really am a mover.

Watch it.

I'm sorry, Tattoo.

Good luck.

Will you excuse us, Mr. Webster? Yes. Tattoo? Yes.

Bye.

Bye. Bye, Tattoo.

Thank you.

What do we have here?

The Major Domo bought the slave of the household.

If she gives any trouble, let me know.

He certainly believes in brute force.

Handmaidens are not permitted to speak unless spoken to. Come with me.

You should consider yourself lucky to be bought as a slave in the royal

household. I don't consider it lucky to be a slave anywhere. Look, there has

been a very big mistake here.

Get into this quickly.

You expect me to put this on?

Wonderful.

I come here expecting to be Cleopatra. And all of a sudden I have to get dolled

up to be in somebody's harem.

This is some fantasy.

Move, girl. I'm not going to tell you again.

Quickly, girls.

Quickly. Otto Ptolemy is here.

Quickly, girl. The pharaoh is here.

What?

You will notice the resemblance immediately, Your Majesty.

You will see that I have not wasted your time.

Yes, this one, of course.

Dismiss the others.

What is your name?

Lucy Atwell.

She obviously comes from some distant province.

You have a remarkable resemblance to my sister Cleopatra.

And tonight, Lucy, you shall rule as queen over the Egyptian empire. What do

say of that?

Nothing. I mean, I don't understand.

Mark Antony and his Roman legions are poised at the gates of our empire.

If he attacks, Egypt is doomed.

But where's the real queen? Why am I taking her place?

The real queen is my sister Cleopatra.

She would make an alliance with Antony, which would mean my downfall.

Therefore, she is my prisoner in the palace.

What do you want from me, Your Majesty?

I have invited Mark Antony here.

under the guise of negotiating a peace treaty.

While you keep him occupied, we will position our troops and destroy him.

But surely he's going to know that I'm not the real Cleopatra.

Mark Antony has never seen Cleopatra, and you have the look and the bearing

certainly the charm.

Henceforth, you will be known as Cleopatra, queen of all Egypt.

But know this, girl.

All of my people know you're an imposter.

If you try to betray me, you'll be dead before the words are half out of your

mouth.

I appreciate this chance to talk to you, Mr. Rourke. What can I do for you, Miss

Crane?

Well...

I'm worried about Fred.

Mr. Webster.

I love him.

And I understand this problem of his. This obsession.

He thinks he has to prove to me that he's this vital, assertive man. But the

truth is, I'd... I'd take him just the way he is.

The only person he has to prove anything to is himself.

Perhaps he shall, Miss Crane.

Give him a little time to develop his fantasy.

Remarkable things can happen on this island.

You mean everything's going to be all right?

No, no, I can't promise that at all.

Mr. Webster now has a power which could destroy him if he misuses it.

Here he comes now.

What shall I do, Mr. Roar? Send him away.

Send him away?

Trust him and, uh, trust me, Miss Crane.

Trust me.

Hi. Hi.

Well, how do I look, huh? Oh, different. Yeah, I, uh, feel different, too.

Listen, I thought maybe we could do something together. Maybe have a drink

something. Fred, you are trying, and I appreciate that, but right now I have

to unpack and take a nap.

You come back later, okay?

But, Laura, I...

Magnificent. Regal splendor befitting any queen.

You will have Mark Antony crawling at your feet.

I'm terrified.

What if I can't?

Nonsense, child.

You can and you will.

And you had better understand.

You will give Mark Antony anything he wants to occupy his time.

Anything.

Or I'll flog you to death myself.

Guard!

Escort the Queen to the throne room.

You make a most beautiful queen, Miss Atwell.

What?

Oh, Mr.

Rourke, I am so glad to see you. I see you have attained your fantasy, Miss

Atwell. Well, not quite.

Right now, the biggest fantasy that I have is that I'm still alive.

First they turn me into a slave, and then those who don't want to cut out my

tongue want to boil me in oil. Yes, but here you are now, the acting queen of

Egypt. About to conduct a most fascinating liaison with Mark Antony

Well, that's another thing.

I'm absolutely terrified about meeting him.

Why? Well, I know this sounds ridiculous, but I've always been in love

with Mark Antony.

But you never met him.

I told you it was ridiculous, but I've read everything about him and these

times.

Look, my mother was in love with Rhett Butler and she never met him either.

Oh, I see.

do? What do I say? How do I act?

Play the game you are in as you would if you were truly queen.

The proper answers are in your own mind and in your own heart.

Search for them, Miss Atwell.

Follow me on my country.

I'll wait you.

Fourteen ball, side pocket.

Hey. What a shot.

That's good. Fantastic shot.

Whew.

Oh, I like that.

Hey.

That's the last 50 you're going to take from me.

Nice table.

You look like a pool player, mister.

Who, me?

Yeah.

50 bucks a game, straight pool.

You can break.

Oh, okay.

Thank you.

Do you believe that?

I saw it, but I don't believe it.

Oh, thanks.

I need a drink.

A thousand dollars if you can do that again.

Oh, I can do better than that.

I can show you how to do it. Oh, I've never played a game of pool in my life.

Oh, that doesn't make any difference. Come on, try.

Okay. Rack them up.

You ready?

All right.

Now, try and crack that front ball dead center.

Oh, I will. I will. Very nice of you.

I don't believe it.

All right.

Hey. Oh, it's probably going wacky.

Hey. This is it.

Oh, this is crazy. Wow.

Here. Oh, no, no, no, no. You don't have to do that. I always pay my debt.

Always. Come in.

What's your name?

Fred.

Stephanie. Hi.

I'm a very frank person, Fred.

I must see you later, Fred.

Together we could make some very big things happen.

Eight o 'clock?

Down by the lagoon?

Will I see you there?

Eight o 'clock.

Neil Park Anthony, pro -Consul of Rome.

The Egyptian Empire welcomes Mark Antony, the proconsul of Rome.

The Roman Empire graciously accepts the hospitality of the Egyptian Empire and

its noble rulers Ptolemy and Cleopatra.

Welcome, Mark Antony.

Welcome to my country.

I have heard many stories of your great beauty.

They are all surpassed by the reality.

Thank you.

But nothing is more glorious than the stories of Mark Antony, mighty conqueror

of Brutus.

I do believe it is I who have been conquered.

Perhaps you should retire to a more private place.

To discuss affairs of state.

That's an excellent suggestion, Your Majesty.

Warm, tropical night.

Cool, sensual water.

And it's magic.

Listen,

I think we're going just a little bit too fast.

There's a girl.

Her name's Laura Crane. She's here with me and we're... We're sort of engaged,

you know.

I can make you forget any woman in the world.

But I can't forget her. That's the problem. You see, I... I love her.

Okay.

Then we'll make it a straight business deal.

For now.

The important thing is, is that we follow the yellow brick road to Monte

Vegas, together.

What are you talking about? You and me, baby.

Now, look, Stephanie, I think you got me all wrong. I mean, I enjoy the swim and

all that, but I... Listen to me.

Some of the highest rollers that have been brought together here for the big

dice game tomorrow.

I set it up.

I was planning to duke a calendar, but... I won't need to do that now.

A calendar?

Phony dice.

You know what I mean.

Oh, never mind.

This way is so much better.

We just play it straight and then you make the dice come up the way we

want. You mean you want me to use my power to cheat?

I want you to use your power for what's best for both of us.

No, I'm sorry. I won't do it.

Fred.

Sweetheart.

Don't make me get rough.

This is much too big to pass on.

You will do it.

No, you're wrong.

I'm never wrong.

Excuse me.

That difference you mentioned about yourself, Fred.

I'm beginning to see what you mean.

Now, Laura, I... Laura, I can explain.

Wait, I can explain.

Please,

it was just a little swim.

Are you all right?

Oh, yes.

I'm just a little overwhelmed, that's all.

I mean, shouldn't we discuss our truce agreement?

After all, that's why you're here.

I would rather discuss our...

Favour this, Capetra.

These are the ingredients of dreams and memories.

Well, I guess it's for hatreds and for survival.

Hello, Fred.

Oh, it's you. Listen, we really don't have anything to talk about. Maybe your

Laura can get you to change your mind.

Don't listen to them, Fred. Don't listen.

Laura. Laura, where are you?

Get the picture, baby.

Now, I'm only going to say this once.

Be at Bungalow 3 at 4 p .m.

Otherwise, your girlfriend will never see you again.

Bye.

Now, wait a minute. Stephanie.

Yes, they're strong hands.

Yes, they're gentle.

It's an irresistible combination.

I have a plan.

You and I will go away.

I'd love to.

But it's impossible.

There's a war on.

Oh, no.

There's no war on.

We have a truce.

Anthony.

I have to tell you something.

I'm not Cleopatra.

I'm here by Ptolemy's design to keep you occupied while he positions the

Egyptian armies for battle.

If you are not the real Cleopatra,

where is she?

She's in prison somewhere underneath the palace.

Miss Truce, was that your idea or hers?

It was hers.

She needed your help against her brother.

I see.

Only politics.

And what about all this between us? These feelings we shared.

They all lies, too.

Oh, no.

That was real.

You don't have to believe me, but... I meant every word that I said.

But can't you do something, Mr. Brock? It's a big island, Mr. Webster. It would

take days to search even part of it. We will try, of course.

We can put all blocks, all of the natives...

It's

useless then, isn't it?

It will take weeks.

You still have your power, Mr. Webster.

What good is it?

Your power is as good as you wish it to be.

You mean it's up to me to save her?

You are the mover, Mr. Webster.

Yes, I see.

Oh! Stand aside. I must see Mark Antony.

Antony! Antony!

The Egyptians are grouping for an attack.

Our entire position is threatened.

Wait for me outside.

So, you were telling the truth.

I have only two legions with me. If Ptolemy launches an attack, he may

us. Help me with this, will you?

Unless Cleopatra gives an order for the Egyptian armies to withdraw.

I don't understand.

You're co -rulers.

If an attack can be carried out, in Cleopatra's name, certainly an order to

withdraw can carry equal weight.

You must get to her right away, explain the situation.

Then we must see that she gets to the battlefield in time.

But she's in prison.

How can I release her?

As acting queen, you can order it. Look, everybody in the court knows that I'm

an imposter.

I'd only get my head cut off for trying.

No greater honor or deed could befall any real queen.

Much depends upon you, my love.

Forward again! Follow me!

We'll fight like Romans and die like Romans if need be!

Forward!

She did. She did. She did.

Six straight passes. I don't believe it. She can't do it again. There's no way.

I'm having an old ride, gentlemen.

You're covered, lady. You're covered.

Come on. Come on. Come on. Come on.

Snake eyes at last.

Let me see those damn dice. What's going on here?

Come on. Let me look at them.

They're clean.

Maybe so, but I never saw dice act like they do.

Yeah, it's like they got a mind of their own.

Come on, ladies, shoot.

Letting it all ride one more time.

Here they come. Here they come. Back cars.

Four, hey, that's the point. Now we're getting someplace.

Right, right, right.

There's a half a million out there, Freddy boy.

Don't get cute.

Otherwise, I'll slice your Laura's throat myself.

With such a power goes an awesome responsibility.

Okay, Miss Lucky, shoot.

Here they come. Seven, big seven, big seven, big seven.

Follow the hard way, gentlemen.

Use your power well, Mr. Webster.

Those dice are crazy. I've never seen anybody act like that before.

You just blew the

biggest gore of my life.

And now you're going to watch your little Laura pay for it.

Come on.

Get moving.

Laura. Laura, I'm so sorry I got you into all this. Fred, you didn't do what

wanted. I'm so proud of you. Shut up, both of you.

You want me to take care of her, him too?

No, wait a minute.

Look.

You let her go.

Set up another game.

I'll do what you want.

No. You shut up, lady.

Don't let her do this to you, Fred.

Today you stood up and pushed back.

You're in control, not her.

You know something?

She's right.

I love you.

Oh, cut out the hearts and flowers.

Look, move them.

You.

Stay where you are.

Get me out of here!

Get the thing off me!

Get off!

Watch out! The statues! They're going to fall!

Watch out!

Get me out of here!

You have won, Mr. Webster.

Don't let the power control you.

Those use it to destroy.

Now it appears once again the move is up to you, Mr. Webster.

Your duty is to fight, by time or lives if necessary, not question my decisions.

Where are you going, Miss Atwell?

It's broke.

You've got to help me. I've got to find Cleopatra. Oh, I'm sorry, I can't. I

can't interfere in the course of history or change it in any way.

Then Mark Antony will die.

What you will do must be your own decision.

Then I have no choice.

I must help him.

Then, Miss Atwell, this corridor leads to where Cleopatra is being held.

Thank you.

Go past here as long as you can.

I'm going back to make certain Cleopatra gets here.

Halt! Who's there?

Open the door.

I cannot.

My order is to open to no one but Ptolemy.

You've seen that Ptolemy trusts me. You know that he chose me to take the place

of the queen.

Now open the door or you're...

Who's there?

Who are you?

Why are you dressed in my clothes? Your Majesty, there's no time to explain this

act.

Your brother had started a war with the Romans that only you can stop.

No doubt you have been a part of it, but I had no choice.

If you know your brother well, then you'll know that I am risking my life to

come here to help you.

You? How can you help me?

There's a chariot waiting nearby to take you to the battlefield.

Mark Antony will join you in commanding both armies to stop the fighting.

Mark Antony?

Mark Antony is here? Yes.

Please, Your Majesty, we must go.

For the sake of your empire.

For the glory of Egypt, I will dare any risk.

But how will we get past the guard?

Oh, I'll think of something.

sister. You and the slave can die together.

Kill them both.

Dolomite.

others fight for your kingdom.

Fight for it yourself.

Come, we must get the assault.

Miss Atwell.

Your fantasy is over, Miss Atwell.

It is time for you to go back.

Goodbye, Anthony.

You must go on without me now.

Will I see you again?

No.

You were a true queen.

Quite the measure of any I've ever seen.

As for me, all I can say is thank you, Your Majesty.

Mr. Rook, do you think they'll make it in time?

Oh, they will, Miss Atwill.

You remember your history?

Don't you?

Thank you. Thank you. Good work, you too.

Goodbye. Goodbye.

Well, Miss Atwell, did you have enough excitement for one fantasy?

It's an experience that will last me for a lifetime.

Mr. Rock, did everything work out all right?

Well, as we know from history, Cleopatra was restored to the throne and she and

Marc Antony were married.

I wish I could say that they lived happily ever after.

There aren't too many marriages that you can say that about.

No, my friends, but their short marriage has been remembered for almost 2 ,000

years, and there aren't too many marriages you can say that about either.

That's true.

Well, goodbye, Mr. Rourke. It was wonderful.

I'm delighted.

Isn't that Mark Antony?

He is a guest. His name is Mr. Eric Williams. He, too, had a fantasy, which

to be Mark Antony.

Oh, Mr. Rock.

Thank you. You're welcome.