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I'm sure other people
don't get this
preferential treatment.

Well, most other people
haven't witnessed
a handful of murders.

She's deaf. | have to locate
this guy named Wilkins.

If he finds out
she's alive,

he could try and shut her up
about the bank massacre.

Hi, guy.
You're Magnum?

You think
just ‘cause you're deaf

you have to take on
the whole world by yourself?

| don't need you.
Yes, you do!

(HUMMING)

Excuse me.
Do you have the key
to the safety deposit area?

It's Open.

Excuse me.

The key
to the safety deposit area?

The room is open.

Thanks.

(CONTINUES HUMMING)

Frank, | gotta clean outside.

Okay.

Get back! Get back! Get back!

Get back! Put the gun down!

Take it easy. Easy.

Everything in that bag.
Everything! Hurry up!

Get back.

(SCREAMS)

(THUD)

(SIRENS APPROACHING)
Jack, police!

MAGNUM: Come on,
it's a great view!

Yeah, it's a great view
of a Chinaman's hat,

but what | needed
was pictures of Ed Barton.

He's there,
and you can see him

handing the other guy
an envelope.

Someone is there,
and what he's holding
might be an envelope.

Then again,
it might be a Twinkie.

These pictures won't hold up
in court, Thomas.

I'm sorry, but I'm not
going to be able to pay you.

What?

Carol, | spent two days
on surveillance
getting these photos.

We can only pay
for what we can use, Thomas.

I'm sorry, you know that.
| don't believe this!

Wait a minute.
I've got an idea.

Maybe if you performed
some other tiny service.
What other service?

| don't know,
but some service
| could put on a voucher.

Like, maybe, uh...

I'm on my way right now
to a lineup.

You want me
to be in a lineup?

Well, it's a service.

Carol?
What?

What's really going on here?

What do you mean?

You know good and well
what | mean.

No, | don't.

Okay.

| mean that you must have
had some good reason

for getting me down here
besides these photos,

but as usual,
you won't say what it is.

| mean, Carol,
did it ever occur to you

to just ask me
for what you want?

Just ask me
without any games.

Don't you think that if it was
really important to you,

that I'm probably
going to say yes?

(CLEARS THROAT)
Well...

There was a kind of a favor.
No.

You don't even know
what I'm gonna ask!

| know that if you've gone
this far to avoid asking me,
you knew what I'd say.

Thomas...
No and that's my final word
on the subject.

MAGNUM: So! can
still get paid for the photos,

but we just have
to call them something else?

Exactly.

Oh, Linda,
thank you for coming.

This is Thomas Magnum.
He's a kind of a consultant.

Hi.
Hi.

Uh, Debbie. Please.

Linda was in that bank
yesterday during the shooting.

| thought the papers said
there weren't any witnesses.

Yeah, right.

Well, at least she agreed
to have
her identity protected.

At least?
No police guards.

She doesn't want it
and HPD didn't push it.

But she's not
completely resistant
to the idea

of some private protection.

(GROANS)

So you need
a consultant bodyguard?

That's right.

You can see them, Linda,
but they can't see you.

Can they see me in here?

No, they can't.

| keep forgetting.

What?

Is she deaf?
Yeah.

She lost her hearing
in a boating accident
five years ago.

But she can read lips.

He's not there.

Are you sure?

Did...

Linda, did the killer
get a look at you
at the bank?

No, he doesn't know
anyone else was there.

Excuse us a minute.

Carol?
Hmm?

How does an assistant D.A.
get involved in a case
that isn't even a case yet?

| have a friend
at the police department
who called me.

Now, don't you think that
she could use a little help?

Okay, maybe
she doesn't realize
the trouble she could be in.

But | can't keep an eye on her
24 hours a day.

| am not a bodyguard!

Okay, forget it.

| didn't even say forget it.

Maybe she can stay
at the estate.

If we can convince her.

Please, if you're
discussing me,

| really don't merit
all of this concern.

I'm sure other people
don't get this
preferential treatment.

Well, most other people
haven't witnessed
a handful of murders.

You deserve a little help.

The second man from the right.

He was the one
who did the shooting.

MAGNUM: The police picked
Wilkins up a few blocks
from the bank.

He had over $5,000 in cash
on him.

Carol figures with your ID,
that should
pretty well nail him.

| was going to ID him,
but when | saw him,
| panicked.

| decided
| just couldn't do it.

What changed your mind?

| said,
"What changed your mind?"

You reminded me that
he killed four people!

I'm sorry.
| didn't mean to, uh...

Forget it.
It happens all the time.

You're going to be picking up
your muffler assembly
in a minute.

What?
Your muffler,
it's coming loose.

Well, | did kind of drag it,
coming out of the driveway
this morning,

but it sounds...
It seems fine to me.

Did we lose it?

The vibration in the floor
is gone.

Mr. Magnum, you have
truly exquisite taste.

Oh, um...

Uh, call me Thomas.
Uh, Linda, this is Keo.

Keo, this is Linda Andrews.
She'll be staying here
for a while.

Hello.
Hi.

A sixth century Vishner
from the Temple of Angkor?

Private collectors
just don't find these.

Oh, they're around.

Uh, actually, uh...
They're not all mine.

There's this other guy
who, uh, stays here.

Well, we kind of...
We kind of, uh,
share the place.

Uh, Linda, I'm talking to you.

Uh, Linda?

Higgins! This is...

I've already introduced myself
to Miss Andrews, Magnum.

I've also thoroughly explained
your position here.

What did he tell you?
That you were just leaving.

| was thrilled
when Carol called to say that

you would be staying with us
here at Robin's Nest,
Miss Andrews.

Thank you.

Yes.

|, uh...

| hope you won't consider it
an imposition,

but, uh...

I'm, uh, most anxious
to hear your comments
and, uh...

So, |...

Well...

That's terrible.

| think it's really quite...

Aside from the obvious
deep-seated and bizarre
psychological symbolism,

what is it?
It's Primitive.

| can see that.

The style is Primitive.

Which is why
I'm most interested in
Miss Andrews’ opinion of it.

Naturally, there's no way
you could know

that she is an internationally
acclaimed artist,

the reigning master
of neo-American Primitive
in the Islands.

Right, well...

I'm sure you two
have plenty to talk about.

Uh, if you'll excuse me,
| am late for a ball game.

Each to his own
form of primitive.

(WHISTLING)

Good morning.

Hi.

To thank you
for the breakfast invitation.

You don't like it.

Are you kidding? | love it.

| mean, no one's
ever done this for me before.

| haven't done
a straight portrait
since college.

It was good practice.

HIGGINS: Magnum!

What in God's name
have you done
with Mr. Masters’ muffler?

| can explain.

Uh, as we were
coming over here yesterday,

a mongoose
ran across the road.

Thomas tried to avoid it,
but he couldn't.

A mongoose destroyed
a Ferrari exhaust system?

A very big mongoose.

Uh, | was gonna
mention it to you,
but | didn't get the chance.

Thomas? Thomas?
Why is the gate open?

Oh, uh...

| always open it at this hour
for the staff.

Can you make
some other arrangement?

Carol, what's wrong?

Jack Wilkins
has managed to make bail.
They had to let him out.

MAGNUM: $50,000? How can they
set his bail that low?

Because he owns property
and because
he doesn't have a record!

To a judge, that means that
Wilkins will probably show up
at the arraignment.

When's that?

Two weeks.

Two weeks?

You mean he can go anywhere
he wants, do anything?

Yes.

I've discarded your bacon.
It was burned to a crisp.

Higgins, I'm not really
concerned about my bacon
or my dirty kitchen right now.

| wasn't passing a judgment,
merely preventing a fire.

| have a feeling
there's something
you're not telling me.

If | knew anything else,
I'd tell you.

Miss Andrews,
perhaps you should rest.

I'll have breakfast
sent to your room.

| don't need to be
sent to my room,

and | don't need to be
protected from the truth.

Linda, | promise you,

as soon as | know
anything more,
I'll tell you. Okay?

I've got to go.

I'll walk you to your car.

So, Carol, what do you know
that you're not telling her?

| don't know
anything for sure.

But?

But | think that
Wilkins suspects
we have a witness.

His attorney has been
asking a lot of questions.

What have you told him?

Well, we're not required
to tell him anything, yet.

But?

But the fact that
he's even asking

has to mean that
Wilkins is suspicious.

Thomas, could...

Yeah, I'd better
keep an eye on him.
What's his address?

| can't really
give you his address, legally.

It's not here.

It's on the yellow sheet,
the top left hand corner.

Oh, | got it. Uh, 226...

Is this Hester Street
or Chester Street?

| don't know, Thomas.
I'm not looking at it!

Well, I'm sorry, Carol,
but your handwriting is awful.

It's Chester!
That's a C-H.

Are you sure?
That looks like...

Chester.
That's it all right.

Thank you.

Now, you understand that
any surveillance of Wilkins

is unofficial, it's illegal
and it's unbillable.

You're welcome.

MAGNUM: Something I've noticed
over the years about
movie bad guys.

They're always bad.

The henchmen, the hit men,
the big bosses,

they all have that
one-dimensional evil.

We don't like to
think about the fact that
they may have families

or about
what their families have to
go through because of them.

| could see that Jack Wilkins
was just that kind
of scary enigma,

and | was counting
on the possibility

that he would have the same
universal household problems
we all have.

Hi. Bugs-Be-Gone.

What?

Um, 226 Chester.

I'm here to do your, uh,
bug investigation.

| didn't call about any bugs.

You're kidding.
No.

Boy, | can't believe
the office has
messed me up again!

Look, I'm sorry to bother you.

Listen, while I'm here,
uh, do you want me
to check it out?

We got this $15 special
this week.

Here, I've got it.

MAGNUM: Wilkins
isn't living there.

| mean, why wouldn't
any of his clothes
be in the closets?

Thomas, this better not be
another one of your
cockamamie stories.

Rick, I'm telling you,
Linda could be
in a lot of trouble.

You Know what | mean
about her being deaf and all.

And all?
That's it, she's deaf.

Well, she better be.

Look, wait a minute.
That's not what | meant! I...

Okay, guys, where is she?

Oh, T. C., thanks for coming.

Are you kidding?

A chance
to meet Linda Andrews.

T.C.: Where is she?
She's not here yet?

Well, | didn't exactly say
she'd be here.

But you said if | came over,
I'd get a chance to meet her.

And you will. | promise.

Why do you want to meet her?

Oh, | want to get her
to sign these prints of hers
that | bought last year.

She's an artist?

You've never heard
of Linda Andrews?

You told me she was deaf.

She is deaf.

You told me that
she'd be happy
to sign these prints.

I'm sure she will.

She's at the estate right now,
and she could be
in a lot of trouble.

Now, are you guys
gonna help her or not?

Does it ever occur to you

to just ask for what you want,
without any games?

Don't you think that if it's
really important to you,

I'd probably say yes?

All right.

| have to locate this guy
named Wilkins,

and if he finds out
she's alive,

he could try and shut her up
about the bank massacre.

All right, I'll see
what | can find out
about Wilkins.

Whatever.

Great. | knew
| could count on you guys.

Now, could | borrow
the Club's fumigator?

(CLANKING)

Children!

(PHONE RINGING)

Hello? Oh, hi, Tony.

No, he's not here.

(WHISPERING) I'm not supposed
to give that out.

MRS. WILKINS: Just hold on
a minute.

Tony, here's the number.

It's 5-5-5...

Tell him that | miss him,
okay? Bye.

I've just about
had it with you!

| don't want you kids
running in the house!

Go outside to play, now!

BOTH BOYS: Why?
Because | said so!

(DOOR SLAMS)

Is Jack there?

MAN ON PHONE: Who's this?

My name is Thomas Magnum,
and | need to
talk to Jack Wilkins.

It's about
what happened yesterday.

You can talk to me about it.

Oh, that's okay.
Thanks anyway.

Uh, wait a minute.

Give me a number
where he can call you.

HIGGINS: 1944,

| was in the Pacific,
suffering through the tedium
of waiting to go into battle,

and so | spent many hours
with my watercolors.

There was this Island maiden,

a fetching girl,
who seemed intrigued with me,

and one day
she literally forced me
into her hut,

where | discovered
a most magnificent display
of Primitive panurgy.

| proceeded to spend
several wonderful weeks
with the girl,

gaining invaluable knowledge.

| mastered her technique,

but | could never rival
her extraordinary talent.

She was indeed
a gifted artist.

Mmm.

Now | find myself
in the presence of
another great artist.

And curiously,
you're very reminiscent
of that Island girl.

That is to say, uh, strictly
in the artistic sense.

Married?

No.

I've observed that
you only use sign language

when you find it difficult
to speak your thoughts.

No, | don't believe
there is a woman
of any special importance

in Magnum's life
at the moment.

Mr. Higgins, it really isn't
that heavy a question.

I'm just curious.

Betsy, | can't do it.

| can't operate.
| couldn't even
hold a knife steady.

WOMAN ON TV: Robert...
Look at my hands.

They won't hold still.

Why must | always
fail these people?

HIGGINS: I've so enjoyed
watching your progress
as an artist.

| saw your first
Kaiina Point painting
at the Windward Gallery.

That was three years ago.
Nobody knew who | was then.

Yes, well, | did.

Oh, Keo, we'll have tea
in here, please.

Yes, Mr. Higgins.

Then you can
watch television
in the kitchen.

|, uh, felt

this room would give us
the space to continue working
during tea, if you like.

Thanks, but I'm ready
for a break.

Thomas didn't give you
any idea what time
he'd be back, did he?

Uh, no.

Miss Andrews, | don't know
how much you know about

private investigators
as a lot,

but I've found them
to be most irresponsible.

Do you have an aspirin?

Why, yes,
of course we have aspirin.

I'll get you one right away.

MAGNUM: How could you
let Linda leave?

| didn't let her leave.

She said
she wasn't feeling well.

| got her an aspirin,
and she went to lie down.

A short time later,
| noticed she was gone.

She must have taken the keys
to the car from my desk.

But you must've known
she'd be upset by the news!

| had no idea
there was any news.

Oh, you're right. | mean,
how could you have known.

I'm sorry, I'm blaming you
when | should be
blaming myself.

No, you're entirely right.
I'm the one to blame.

| should have been
more sensitive to her...

The important thing right now
is just finding her.

Is the Ferrari back yet?
It's still in the shop.

It's running fine,
but they can't fix the muffler
until tomorrow.

We'll have to take the jeep.

No, you're not coming with me!

| most certainly am.

Higgins, you can't!

| need you to stay here
and let Carol know
what happened

and notify the police
that Linda's missing.

And besides, I'm expecting
an important phone call.

You found Wilkins?

Maybe. Look, if he calls,

just make him believe
he can only get to her
through me.

You may depend on it.
When you find her...

I'll call.

MAGNUM: | know
what you're thinking,
and you're right.

| couldn't really expect
Linda to tell anyone
where she was going.

At least not on purpose.

But | had a hunch that
she might have left
a very visible clue

without even
knowing it herself.

| have some interesting
Keene Prints that might be
more in your price range.

No, thanks.
I'm only interested
in Linda Andrews.

Uh, how long
have you had this one?

This was the first one
she painted
after the accident.

Some think she started
the Kaiina Point series
as a sort of therapy.

That's where
she lost her hearing.

Do you have any more of these?

We did have 28.

There are six left,
including a set of three
that's a bargain for $22,500.

This one,

and these.
We just received these
last week.

It looks like she spends
a lot of time there.

| wouldn't know.

| try not to get involved
in the personal lives
of our artists.

Thanks for your time...

| could get you a lithograph
at a reduced rate.

Thanks, | already have one
of her originals.

Really? Which one?

Private Investigator
Number One.

CAROL: | just stood there
dumbfounded.

This reporter,
he sticks his mike
in my face,

and he says, "Miss Baldwin,
could you comment on the rumor

"that the leak
on Linda Andrews
came from your office?"

Do you think it's true?

Absolutely not.

| don't Know, maybe.

| just can't believe it is.

| don't Know what difference
it makes now anyway.

The point is if I'd told Linda
the whole truth
in the first place,

she might have been
prepared for this.

| Know what you mean.

If | had been with her
to temper the blow
of the news report...

Oh, Jonathan.

| guess everyone wants
to take the blame
for what's happened to her.

Everyone but Wilkins.

If Thomas calls,
you tell him I'm at HPD.

| want to be there
in case there's a lead
on Linda or Wilkins.

They can legally arrest him?

No! They can't
legally do anything.

But if they find him,
at least they can
keep an eye on him

from a discreet distance.

(PHONE RINGS)

Robin Masters’ estate.

Who's calling, please?

Yes.

Yes, | understand.

That will be fine.
I'Il tell him.

Magnum has an appointment
with Mr. Wilkins in an hour.

Where?
I'll call the police.

Well, he may lead us
to Linda.

No, no, no. If we tip him off,
he may send someone else
after her.

Well, we have to do something.

You're going to drop me off
at Milo's Muffler Shop.

Hi, guy.

You're Magnum?

You're not Wilkins.

You sound... You sound
different than before.

Hay fever.
It comes on suddenly.

(COUGHS)

|, uh, don't think
we've actually met.

The name's Nelson.

Are you sure you don't have
a squad car on your tail

because of those
straight pipes?

Straight...

Oh, no.

Look, uh, | promised
there'd be no police
and there aren't.

Now, where's Wilkins?

Something came up.

He said you could
give me the message.

If he's not interested
in the whereabouts...

If he doesn't want to know
where the girl is stashed,

I'll sell the info
to the cops.

Once she's in
their protective custody,

he won't be able
to get to her.

Wait a minute!

Century Motel. Room 12.

Jack'll talk to you there.

Thanks, guy.

Officer, | can explain
about the muffler.

Uh, there was a mongoose,

a rather large mongoose...

| know it sounds preposterous,
but...

What's the room number,
Mr. Higgins?

Room number?

You promised not to follow me.
What if Nelson saw you?

He didn't! | know
what I'm doing, Jonathan.

And we can't afford
to waste any time.

RICK: Thomas?

HIGGINS: Oh, my God!

Higgins?
Why are you here? Why?

Ice Pick found out
that Wilkins had a room
at this motel.

Why are you here?

Please don't arrest him,
Officer.

This Magnum impersonation
is just some
harmless hero worship.

Did you find any evidence
of Wilkins in the room?

Yeah, he's been here. In fact,
he's even got a lead on Linda.

T.C.: We found that
by the telephone.

(CLICKING)

If I'd wanted you here,
I'd have left a note.

In a way, you did.
Why'd you leave the estate?
You were safe there!

Safe?

You don't know what it's like
to have to depend on people

to take care of you
all the time.

You're never safe anywhere.

| learned that five years ago.
| don't need to
learn it again from you.

Just go away.

I'm not gonna...

Look at me!

I'm not gonna
leave you here alone.

| can take care of myself!
No, you can't!

You can't
take care of yourself
against people like that!

Not alone.

Look, you think
just because you're deaf

you have to take on
the whole world by yourself?

| don't need you.
Yes, you do!

And I'm not gonna
let you down.
Even if you want me to.

When I...

After the accident,
when | lost my hearing,

| felt so helpless.

Now, | promised myself
| was never ever going to
feel that way again.

(SOBBING)

I'm trying to remember.

We must have had
a dozen inquiries today.

You don't think I'd help
if | could?

Perhaps we can narrow it down.
We're only interested
in the men who inquired.

Yes, tall with a mustache.

He comes to mind because
he claimed to have
one of her originals.

| don't believe it because
| didn't know the title.

And he didn't look
like the right sort
of Line 23.

Line 23?

IRS, 1040, total income.

| mean, he was dressed
like an out-of-work teenager.

T.C.: Okay, okay.
Now, can you think

of any other non-proper
Line 23s who came
in here today?

Yes, there was another
off-the-wall type
that came in later.

And he asked the same question
as the one with the mustache.

What? What did they ask?

If Linda painted all of her
Kalina Points
at the same location.

Let's go.

Sorry | cried all over you.

Oh, feel free anytime.

What do you think
we ought to do?

Well, | think you ought
to go to the police.

(GUNSHOT)

Stay down!

They followed you here!

No, they didn't,
but this isn't the time
to discuss it.

Looks like
there's three of 'em.

(GLASS SHATTERING)

Sorry.
We're going out the back.
Come on.

No! | can't! | can't swim!

It's okay.
There's nowhere to go anyway.

Why don't you
shoot back at them?

Let them think you're alone.

You go to the window
and watch.

What are you doing?

Don't look at me,
look at them!

I'll let you know
if I'm going to say
something important.

They've taken cover
behind the logs.

They're loading a rifle.

| don't need a blow by blow.

"She may not...

"Herself.

"I've a feeling
he's in there with her.

"Nelson, you go back."

Is anybody
moving this way yet?

Huh?

Is anybody
moving this way?

No!

Wilkins is talking to Tony,
but | can't see his lips.

Wait a minute, Thomas,
one of them is gone!

He must be
moving around the house.

LINDA: Here comes Wilkins.

Come here.

How long can we hold them off?

Linda?

Linda!

Linda, come on! Come on!

Help me!

Thomas!

| have to go outside.
No!

| have to get closer to him!

When | tell you,
you fire two shots.
Do you understand?

Say it!
Two shots.

And then wait two minutes.
Wait two minutes.

And fire two more.

That should leave you
one left, just in case.

Thomas.

No, it's okay.
I'll come back for you.

Now!

RICK: Hey, Thomas,
are you guys okay?

We're fine.

Nice outfit, Higgins.

Hey,

| thought | told you
I'd be back for you.

Yeah, | know. | never listen.