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Good point, Rock.

Good morning, Lawrence.

Smiles, everyone.

Smiles.

Yes, refreshing sight, sir.

Father, mother, and daughter.

We get so few families here.

That's Dr. Jack Gorman, his wife, Lucy, and their daughter, Amanda.

The family that fantasizes together stays together, right, sir? Not in this

case, I'm afraid, Lawrence. No, you see, Mrs. Gorman is extremely unhappy with

her marriage.

You don't say so. Yes.

Her fantasy is to relive the day of her wedding to determine once and for all if

she did indeed marry the wrong man.

I should have known it was too good to be true.

Don't give up hope yet, Lawrence.

Jeans and a tie?

A touch conservative, don't you think, sir? Perhaps, Lawrence, but don't let

appearances fool you.

Mr. Fred Connors from Cleveland, Ohio, is not as tame as he might look.

Oh, he certainly doesn't seem the type who would enjoy hunting the great

Cape buffalo.

What Mr. Connors is after could prove far more exciting, Lawrence. His fantasy

is to spend a weekend on a desert island with a beautiful girl.

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

Welcome to Fantasy Island.

And there's Jack and me at the altar. Oh, that was five very long years ago.

Mrs. Gorman, are you quite certain your marriage is, as you put it, on the

rocks?

Well, you tell me.

See, I was a nurse when Jack and I got married.

And I put him through his last two years of medical school, and then I helped

him through his internship.

But for four years, the only time I ever saw him was when he had a bill for me

to pay.

And when he completed his schooling?

I thought it was going to get better, and it didn't.

It got worse.

Ever since he set up his medical practice, he totally ignores me.

Mr. Rourke, it is like his own wife does not even exist.

After all I've done for him.

Anyway, if that doesn't mean that my marriage is kaput, I don't know what

Well, have you confronted him with your feelings?

Well, no.

I guess I'm a little bit scared to talk to him about it. It's like...

Actually, hearing him say that he doesn't love me anymore is gonna hurt.

Anyway, I think actions speak louder than words.

I think it's pretty obvious that the only person in this family that Jack

loves is Mandy.

I can't say that I blame him, though.

She is a wonderful little girl.

But the truth of the matter, Mr. Rourke, is that I'm jealous of my own daughter.

That's how bad my marriage is.

I see.

And this, uh...

The gentleman you mention in your letter, Mr.

Craig... Carlson.

Carlson. Craig was a medical student at the same time Jack was.

And lately, I don't know, it's like I'm haunted by this feeling that Craig is

really the man I should have married.

And I am dying to find out. Can I get started?

I can send you back to the day of your wedding right away, Mrs. Gorman.

But your fantasy will last only 48 hours.

And you must return to exactly...

The same spot where you entered your fantasy in order to leave it.

Do you understand?

Yeah, that sounds simple enough.

Good.

Now, Mrs. Gorman, I want you to look at this picture again.

Really, look at it.

The year is 1978.

Remember how you looked then.

Remember the day of your wedding, what you were hearing, the music,

the minister, the vows you were exchanging.

Do you, Lucinda Marie Patrick, take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband,

for better or worse?

In sickness and in health, for as long as you both shall live.

No, I sure don't.

I'm sorry.

So, how about it, Lawrence?

Almost a perfect fit, right?

It is a perfect fit, sir.

So, Mr. Rourke, who is she going to be? When do I get to meet her?

You will need her when you get to the cove, Mr. Connors. Pelican Cove, it's

called.

As for who she is, I think perhaps you already know her.

Oh, do I know her? Of course I know her. I mean, everyone knows her. She does

commercials. Do you know that I once bought five bottles of aftershave lotion

because of her?

No. Yes.

You mean this is the one I'm going to be marooned with, Selena Morgan?

Selena Morgan, yes.

Ordinarily, it would be very difficult to get someone of this woman's stature

participate in a fantasy such as yours. But her manager feels it will help

convince Revington Cosmetics that Miss Morgan is the ideal model to represent

their new maroon girl line of beauty aids.

Marooned with the marooned girl.

Appalling how paradise is being exploited these days.

Selena Morgan.

Now, I mean, we are talking world class here.

Yes, I can understand your enthusiasm, Mr. Connors.

But I feel I must caution you.

What you see isn't always what you get.

All aboard, gentlemen.

This is wonderful, Mr. Rourke. Well, I'm delighted you approved, Mr. Connors.

See, everything that comes out of these cameras, I don't want anything to go

without my looking at it.

Good, good.

Okay, that... Actually, this is a cold at the very tip of Fantasy Island.

But the mountains make it quite inaccessible.

For all practical purposes, your desert island, sir.

It certainly isn't a deserted one, is it?

Ah, the photographers, yes.

Come, Mr. Connors, they're anxious to meet you.

You all better have enough film here for me.

Okay, let's see.

Get down here. Get over here. I want an angle from over here. Ah, good.

Yeah, oh, yeah. Oh, okay, people.

Now, Selena, show us what the world is waiting for. The maroon girl.

Very impressive indeed.

And you, Mr. Connors, no comment?

That's because I have died and gone to heaven.

Oh, just a second, okay?

Mr. Morgan's over there. The guy with him must be the one with the fantasy.

We should probably get him in on some of this, huh? Whatever you say, Wes.

Smiling.

Miss Selina Morgan?

Her manager, Mr. Westbury.

Mr. Fred Connors, the young man whose fantasy you have so graciously consented

to fulfill.

It's a pleasure to meet you, Fred.

Hi. Hi, it's nice to meet you.

Very, very nice.

Selena, how about showing the photographers what Fred's weekend with

girl is going to be like?

Sure. Come on, Fred.

Let's go, Lawrence. I believe Mr.

Connors is in good hands.

Well put, Harriet.

Okay, that's it. Show's over.

Oh, Selina.

Yeah, uh, uh, back to the boat, everybody. Grab the props for me, would

Selina, will you remember that Christy Robbins is also up for this maroon gig?

know it.

Fred better have a smile on his face when I bring the photographers back the

after tomorrow or you can kiss your chances goodbye.

All right.

Okay, okay, all right, all right.

Please.

Don't you think it's about time we got to know each other a little better?

Well, I think that's a good idea.

And for starters, hands off.

Okay?

Dr. Lyons, please call your office.

Dr. Lyons, call your office.

1978. Five years ago.

Lucy?

Michelle?

Hi, gosh, it's good to see you again.

You just saw me yesterday.

Oh, yeah, I did, didn't I? Besides, aren't you forgetting something?

Uh, well, it's been a while. Am I?

You're supposed to be getting married today.

Um, I changed my mind.

What?

Change your mind?

Lucy, you're getting married, not buying a pair of shoes. What do you mean you

changed your mind?

Lucy, I want some answers, and I want them now.

All right, so do I.

Mr. Radisson probably wants another back rub to let.

Listen, talk slow, okay, you guys?

Look what's gotten into you.

How could you just walk out like that?

Jack, it wouldn't have worked.

What wouldn't have worked?

Our marriage.

Says you and what fortune teller? You're just going to have to take my word for

this one, okay?

Lucy, whatever is bothering you, please tell me so we can talk about it.

I love you. Jack, talk is not going to change this.

And love is just a word especially with you.

You're not making any sense.

Lucy?

Lucy?

Okay, you want to know why I called it off, huh? Yes.

Well, there's the reason right there.

Craig Carlson? Yes, Craig Carlson.

You're seeing Craig Carlson? No, but I'm going to.

What's wrong with you? He's a loser. He is not.

His test scores are so low, they're off the charts. Well, I happen to think

differently. I'm not going to let you do this.

Let go of me, Jack Gorman. You have messed up my life one time, and you're

going to do it again.

What do you mean by that?

I mean nothing by that. Lucy?

What? Lucy!

I have to talk to Mr. Roark.

Where is he?

Madam, you cannot barge in here unannounced.

Madam!

Mr. Roark, tell that ape to watch what he does with his hands. I'll have him

arrested for committing lewd and obscene things upon my body.

I was merely trying to restrain her. It's all right, Lawrence.

I'll see the lady.

A matter of definition, sir.

I'm Christy Robbins. Oh, yes, I've seen your face in many advertisements, Miss

Robbins. Why don't you sit down? Thank you.

Would you care to join me? No, thank you. No?

Now, what can I do for you? You can tell me where that maroon girl publicity

stunt of Selena Morgan's is going down.

And may I ask what would be your interest in the matter?

To keep from getting robbed, that's what.

I beg your pardon? I had that maroon job all wrapped up, and then Selena started

making waves about this desert island stuff.

Miss Robbins, knowing how competitive the world of modeling is, I can

how important the marooned assignment is for the woman who finally lands it.

Nevertheless, I cannot tell you what you want to know. I'm terribly sorry.

That's not fair.

I deserve a shot at that gig as much as she does.

Perhaps, but my primary obligation is to my client, Mr. Connors.

Well, let me tell you something, Rourke.

I didn't become centerfold of the year by taking no for an answer.

Craig? Hi.

Hi, Lucy.

Why don't you sit down?

Are you sure I'm not disturbing you? No, no, it's okay.

I've been over this chapter ten times.

If I don't know it by now, I never will, which will probably be the case. Oh,

don't say that.

I thought you'd forgotten all about me.

Jack Gorman and I have split up.

Oh? Anyway, I was wondering what our chances are of picking up where we left

off. Well, if...

You're not doing anything tonight.

I'd say our chances were pretty good.

Well, I get off at 6 o 'clock.

I'll see you then.

You got it.

Okay. Okay.

Bye. Bye.

Fantastic! Will you look at this place?

Selina, isn't this what you would... You might call this a real romantic

setting, wouldn't you?

Huh?

Oh, Selina.

Selina, look, all you gotta do is just loosen up a little bit, you know? Just

let your feelings take over.

It's not all that difficult to imagine that we're in the Garden of Eden.

Fred, if you think I'm gonna bite the apple, uh -uh.

I agreed to spend the weekend with you.

That's all I agreed to.

Selena, look.

You're going to get a kick out of this. Look at this. Look.

Look. Picnic basket.

Huh? All the comforts of home we got. Any suntan oil?

Aha.

Suntan oil.

You know, I'm just gonna... I'm gonna start at your neck and then I'll slowly

work my way down, okay? If you want something to keep your hands busy, why

you try putting up your tent?

My tent?

That's my tent.

That's your tent.

Don't worry, everything's numbered.

Oh, come on, Selena, two tent?

What are the neighbors gonna think?

Let's get something straight right now, okay?

You're a nice guy.

You really are.

I'm only on this godforsaken lump of pelican guano for one reason. And that's

the maroon job.

It's business, not pleasure.

Which means I'm not going to play Eve to your Adam or get in any tent with you

to raise Cain or Abel.

Okay?

Oh, come on, Selina.

Fred, be a nice guy.

Think Smithsonian.

Look, but don't touch.

All right, that's it.

I've had it. Where's the radio?

I'm going to call Rourke and tell him I want a refund. It's there, and it's not

that kind of radio.

Oh, fine.

Fine. That's great.

The first night of my fantasy, and I get to spend it with a chastity freak.

Terrific.

And so anyway, so what do you want to do tomorrow night?

Oh, I don't know. It all depends.

Craig, you know, I had this feeling all along that you were the one.

I knew you were special the very first time we went out. Did you really?

All of a sudden, future doesn't seem so bad after all.

Well, if you mean our future.

Sure doesn't.

You want kids?

Yeah, kids would be nice.

No. What's wrong? My locket's gone. I've got to go.

Right now?

Yes, right now. Being without the picture inside is like being without

Being without whom? My daughter.

I can't find my locket. Look, I'll talk to you tomorrow, okay? I've got to go

find the locket. I'll talk to you tomorrow.

I'm sorry.

Lawrence, I'm so glad I ran into you.

Careful, miss. It's time to be witnesses to your plunder.

That's why I'm glad I ran into you. I acted like such a creep today. I just

wanted to apologize.

It is well known that I am a forgiving man.

Then everything's okay?

Mm -hmm. I'm glad. Since Mr. Rourke changed his mind, I didn't want to leave

with any hard feelings.

What do you mean, changed his mind?

Well, he told me all about Mr. Connors' fantasy, and he's letting me go to,

uh... Pelican Cove?

Right, Pelican Cove.

Well, if Mr. Rock has given you his blessing, I can only add mine.

Good luck to you, Miss Robin.

Thank you. Do you think I can get a car to take me?

It's accessible only by boat.

Thank God.

Is everything all right, Miss Ward?

Mr. Ward.

Yeah, everything's just fine. As a matter of fact, my fantasy is going just

great.

You've renewed your acquaintanceship with Mr. Constance? I sure have.

You know what?

He is the man I should have married. I'm sure of it.

Well, perhaps when your fantasy ends and you return to the present, you can look

him up.

No. You see, in the present, he is married and he's living somewhere in

Now, if I want him, and I do...

I'm going to have to go after him right now.

I see.

Mr. Rourke, what would happen if I didn't show up at that wedding tomorrow

afternoon? You'll stay here in the past and your fantasy, in effect, will become

reality.

But, Mrs. Gorman, if you're thinking of changing the past... Just my past. And

Jack's past and Craig's past... But all for the better.

Don't tell me that by changing our lives I'm going to alter the course of human

history because we're just not that important.

What about Amanda?

What about Amanda?

Have you noticed yet that the locket containing your daughter's picture is no

longer around your neck?

Yes, I have. As a matter of fact, I was just looking for it. You'll never find

it. Why? Because here in the past, your daughter doesn't exist.

And if you don't return to your wedding tomorrow, she never will.

I hadn't thought about that.

Yes.

If you don't end your fantasy, Amanda will never have been born.

Mr. Rourke, I love my daughter.

But I also feel very, very strongly about Craig. Now, are you going to stand

there and tell me that I have to choose between them?

Oh, that's not fair.

I know, Mrs. Gorman.

state, lady. This is for signaling Mr.

Rourke to come and get you.

Can you see Mr.

Rourke looking for smoke signals?

Maybe a ship that caught it or a plane. I don't... Relax, Fred.

They say telepathy's good for the soul.

Oh, yeah?

Not in Cleveland, they don't.

Listen.

When the weekend's over and the media come back, I'll rave about what a

wonderful lover you were.

You can go home with a reputation that'll keep you and women for the rest

your life.

Oh.

Fred.

Fred.

I think I found my ticket out of here.

Hey, there's somebody in here.

Oh. Oh, the ship's going down.

It's a woman. Lady?

Lady, are you all right? We're going to drown. Get the lifeboats.

Help. Oh, we're dying. You're okay now. I'm okay?

You're okay. I'm okay? Just hold on to my head. Oh, thank you. Thank you.

I don't believe this.

You know her?

Okay, Christy, what are you trying to pull?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Hang on. You got it now.

I'm not going to let you do this.

You're not going to ruin this for me.

You're not going to ruin this for me. Do you hear me?

So, who are you thinking of leaving at the altar today?

What? You've been orbiting Pluto all morning.

Oh.

Michelle. Yeah?

Come here.

Say you were married.

I am married.

Say you had a child.

Does my husband count?

Just say you had this honest -to -gosh, thumb -sucking, diaper -wearing little

child, okay?

Okay, but I still say you're describing Jim.

Now suppose that things between you and Jim started falling apart.

Right. And then suppose that you met this guy.

Not just any guy. I mean, this guy is Mr. Right.

He's your knight in shining armor.

Right.

But for some reason, only one of them, either your child

or Mr.

Right, could exist.

And now you have to make the decision. You have to decide between them.

What do I get if I choose Wright?

Michelle, would you please just tell me who you would choose, the child or the

guy?

Well, I guess I'd choose the guy.

You would?

He can always have more kids.

No, not this one kid.

He should be gone forever.

Look, Lucy, it's really hard.

But if this hypothetical Mr.

Wright is really Mr.

Wright... He is.

And he started having his babies?

Then maybe you wouldn't think about the first child.

You've been a big help.

I tried.

I better get back to work.

Lucy?

It was just a hypothesis, wasn't it?

I'll see you later, okay?

Yes, Lord.

I had an encounter with Miss Robbins yesterday, and it weighed heavily on my

mind all night.

So this morning I went to the harbour, Master, and sure enough, I'm afraid,

Robbins had made inquiries with regards to the rotation of Pelican Cove.

Then she rented a boat and set sail.

Are you saying she got the name of the cove from you, Lawrence?

To my infinite humiliation, yes, sir.

Simply tell me how you want me to remedy the situation, and it shall be done.

I'm afraid there is nothing to be done.

We can't arrest Miss Robbins for trespassing. The code has no

Then apparently our Mr. Connors is going to end up with what is commonly known

as a twofer.

Unfortunately, yes. Unfortunately, sir?

It occurs to me, Lawrence, that one beautiful woman can turn a desert island

into a heaven. Two beautiful women can make it into a hell.

I hope you choke on it. And what are you doing in my clothes?

I had to get her out of those wet things.

There was a time out there in that terrible ocean when I thought I'd never

chicken soup again.

Oh, you poor baby.

Oh, Fred, you don't actually believe all that shipwreck garbage, do you? Right

now, the only person you should be worrying about is you.

Oh, Fred, I feel better already.

And it's all because of you.

Some chicken soup.

If there's anything I can do to repay you for saving my life, you just ask.

Just give me a minute. I'll think of something.

What's Revington's slogan?

The maroon girl always gets her man.

That's right, hot lip. But first you're going to have to beat me at your own

game.

Oh, no, lady, please, no.

If this was a war, I sure like your ammunition.

Hi. Hi.

Find your locket. Oh, no, I didn't.

What's up?

A friend of mine said I could use his place at the lake for a couple days.

Wondered if you'd like to go there with me.

She's not going anywhere with you, pal.

I think what she does or what she doesn't do is up to her, Gorman.

What do you say, Lucy?

I say pick me up at four.

Great.

Lucy.

Two days ago, we were in love.

Deeply in love.

Now, I don't know what happened to change that for you, but for me,

changed. I still love you.

And this is killing me.

You don't love me, Jack. You just think you do.

All you really love is your career. And all I am is someone who's going to help

you become what you want to be most, and that's a doctor.

That is not a husband.

What's killing you is not losing me. It's losing your meal ticket.

That's not true.

It's not?

Okay, then let me see you choose.

Come on, why don't you choose between me and your career?

Which one do you love most, huh?

Lucy, please.

There you are, Gorman.

I've arranged for you to be among my assistants for a bypass this afternoon.

I assume you're interested?

Me, Dr. Hoyer?

Assist you?

That's quite an honor, sir.

Yes, it is.

Inform your floor supervisor and then come to my office for a pre -op briefing

at once.

Yes, sir.

Don't bother.

You just said it all.

Ah, there you are, Lawrence.

Playing jacks, huh?

Ah, yes, sir. And better chance to sit down, I might say.

Miss Amanda's had me quite busy all over the island this morning. I wonder where

small children get all that energy.

She's such a... a dear little child, sir.

What will happen to her if Mrs. Gorman does not return from the past?

I explained to Mrs. Gorman last night that if she doesn't return, it will be

if her daughter had never existed.

You constantly astonish me, sir. How's that?

Well, I must confess that much of what takes place here on Fantasy Island is

still a mystery to me.

Well, I'm afraid it must always remain so, Lawrence.

And the boundaries are one's imaginations?

Oh, as far -reaching as those of creation, Lawrence.

Oh, dear.

I'm afraid I feel a bit lacking in the face of all that.

My personal fantasies have always been on such a modest scale.

There's nothing wrong with that.

Perhaps not, sir.

But it does make one feel rather dull.

I think it's time to get your roller skates on, Lawrence. I see your little

friend waiting for you.

I'm on my way.

How can Mrs. Gorman not return to such a dear little thing?

I imagine Mrs. Gorman is pondering that this very moment.

What's that for?

Oh, this is for Christy. She must have had a relapse. She's shivering like a

in ice water. Can't figure it out. Well, I can.

Oh, thank you, Fred.

All right, just...

Just try to keep yourself warm, okay? What's happening to me?

Well, your body temperature must have dropped and it's just probably a delayed

shock or something.

It reminds me of a movie I saw once about this man, a complete stranger, who

saved this poor freezing woman's life.

You know how?

How? By giving her the heat from his very own body.

That must have been some movie.

It wasn't because of lust or anything like that.

No, no, of course not.

No, it was just to save a life, right?

That must have been so inspirational, the meeting of two bodies for

purposes. That must have been tremendous.

I've got to see this movie.

Oh, Fred, I'm so cold.

Hang in there, Christy. Help is on the way.

You're making me so hard.

Ménage à trois.

That's what's beginning to worry me.

Ah!

Mrs. Orman?

I hope I am not intruding, but I have something from the present I thought you

might like to have.

I've pretty much made up my mind, Mr. Ork.

I'm not going back.

If I did, I'd just be divorced. Well, why are you so certain divorce is

inevitable? Why?

Because being a doctor is all that matters in life to Jack, not being with

I think it's wonderful that he wants to be something important. In fact, I wish

him well. I really do.

I don't know. Maybe I'm selfish.

I would like to feel needed for what I am, not for the children that I give

birth to or the money that I bring in.

For me.

And that's the way I feel when I'm with Craig.

But Jack and I,

It was a mistake.

If you don't return to your wedding by 4 .30 this afternoon, you'll never see

Amanda again, Mrs. Gorman.

Never.

Damn you!

When did you find this?

Oh, when I first got here, before you and Christy arrived.

Tell me something. Do you two always go head -to -head on these modeling jobs?

Only the ones worth fighting for.

Are we going to talk about Christy all day, or are we going to go for a swim?

Oh, sure, yeah. Just hold the phone. I'll get my trunks.

Haven't you ever heard of Nudo Sen?

Nudo Sen?

They do it in Japan.

All the time.

Sometimes whole families.

Oh, yeah, yeah.

Yeah, Nudo, I got that part.

Oh, send me baby.

Yeah, right.

Come on in, Fred. It's wonderful. You're going to love it.

That's Christy. How can there be a fire in this place? It's deserted.

I don't know, but that sure looks like one to me.

I better check it out.

What happened?

This is farther than the campfire ignited something.

Oh, give me a break. You started that fire on purpose.

That's a lie.

All right, all right, just cool it.

Look, I don't care who did what anymore.

Look, I didn't ask for much. Did I?

A nice, nice little romantic weekend with the girl of my dreams. Instead, I

up with two nightmares.

To hell with her. Let's finish our swim spread. No, you stay with me. I'm having

a relapse.

Hold it. That's it. Just take a flying leap, both of you, all right? If I can't

get anything else, maybe I can at least get a little peace and quiet.

Have a good time.

Oh, we will. Michelle, it's been so good working with you again.

Listen, you'd better take a vacation. If anybody ever needed one, you do.

Okay, bye. Okay.

Oh,

wait a second. What?

I almost forgot this.

I was there at the first successful bypass operation.

What I mean by successful, the patient fully recovered, but died seven months

later from mountain climbing.

The end great.

Well, it didn't indicate.

Mr. Gorman, perhaps you will be a part of history today.

Yes, sir. Excuse me, sir.

Mr. Uh, gentlemen.

I'm sorry, Lucy, but I've got to do this. What are you... Oh, Jack!

Lucy! You hit somebody! Lucy. What? I love you.

Now, I don't want to be a doctor just for me, but I want to be a doctor for

Don't you understand?

No. I want you to have the best.

After everything you've done for me, I owe you the world.

Now, it may take some time, but I swear to God I'm going to give you the world.

As soon as I finish my residency here, I'm going to work day and night setting

up the best, best practice this country's ever seen. I'm going to pay

for everything.

Jack, you mean you are going to work day and night because of me? Oh, you're

damn right.

And when we have kids, I'm going to work even harder because my whole family is

going to have nothing but the best.

Oh, Jack, I had this all wrong.

I know this has been tough on you, darling, and I can't blame you for

used. Oh, but please, please, please hang in there.

You know what? Everything is going to be fine, isn't it?

I mean, as soon as I get back to the present, you and me and Amanda, we're

to be just... Oh, no, it's 20 minutes. It's 20 minutes after 4, and I've got to

be back to the wedding by... In 10 minutes, you're going to have to hurry.

You're going to have to drive me. Come on, just drive me, okay?

Come on, we've got to go.

When the photographers get here... Oh,

speaking of photographers... They're here.

The one in the dark blue jacket is Mr. Revington.

Fred!

Fred!

I'm really glad you decided to be in on the finish, Mr. Revington. When you see

the grin on Fred Conner's face, you'll have to make Selena your maroon girl.

Well, I'll tell you the truth, Wes.

Christy Robbins is my first choice.

Christy was. Yes, but if Fred Connors can give Selena the kind of testimonial

need for the ad campaign, then you've got a deal.

Great.

It looks like they have fire.

What the devil is that?

Hey, come on. Hey, hey, hey. Why don't you put this act in place?

Who?

Stop it. Stop fighting over him. Stop.

Wait a minute. Don't move.

If that man can have two of the most beautiful models in America fighting

him, get my drift, Wes. The new line of men's products I'm coming out with.

Of course.

The marooned man.

Me? How about it, Fred? It's a genius idea.

And when I get through promoting you as the marooned man, you'll have every

woman in America at your feet.

Every woman in the world? Yeah, every woman in the world.

And all I wanted was just one.

Grab all of them, Selena.

Oh, it's just past 4 .30. Now what do we do? What are we doing, period?

Come toward me, Mr. Gorman.

You will return to the present and everything will happen the way it did

years ago.

But you must hurry.

Who is that guy?

What's going on?

Lucy!

Lucy!

Lucinda Marie Patrick, take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband, for

better or worse, in sickness and in health, for as long as you both shall

I do.

Then, by the power vested in me, I now pronounce you man and wife.

Well, I don't know when I'll get back to Cleveland, Mr. Rourke. Uh, Reddington

has us, uh, started out on a 12 -city promotional tour. Yes, I know. The

man. Very, very impressive.

And his marooned girl.

You both got the job?

Well, half a loaf, as they say, is better than signing up for unemployment.

Bye -bye. Goodbye.

Goodbye.

I want to thank you both very much for everything.

You're very welcome. Thank you. The gunners, goodbye.

What is it, Lawrence?

I was just thinking of something you said, sir. What's that?

If two women on a desert island can become a hell, we may have to redefine

meaning of heaven.

We may, indeed, Lawrence.

Come here, Amanda.

Well, I see you've finally decided to leave us, huh?

It was Jack's idea to stay.

Yes, I've finally been doing what I should have been doing all along.

Relaxing and enjoying my family.

Well, are you two ready?

For what?

Not it.

Not it.

Ah, that means Mommy's in. Come on, Peter.

I think we've created a monster.

Thank you. You're very welcome, Miss York.

Okay, you guys are in big trouble now.

You better run.

Remember what I said when they arrived, sir?

Yes, Lord. The family that fantasizes together stays together.

Precisely.