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Tonight on Acapulco Heat.

Okay, Hank, before we do this, I've got to ask.

Ask away.

Promise you won't get mad.

You're not married or anything.

Or anything.

Come on, tell me the truth, are you?

No, I'm not. I don't even have a steady girlfriend at the moment.

You poor thing.

You really are all alone in this world.

Regular or.

Come on.

Angie?

Are you going to run the two miles with O2?

Five.

There's definitely a minimum five mile a day body.

She is dedicated.

Five miles.

It's more like she's crazy.

Maybe. A little insanity in my life.

Could be a good thing.

You already have that in your life.

Wipe your chin. You're drooling.

I do five miles. I don't look like that.

You're a tummy.

You're a cat.

I was told I'd find you here.

My name is John Bright.

I'm a friend of Albert Tremeo.

Wow.

Sort of look off together.

That's where I got my wheels.

Well, what can I do for you, Mr. Bright? My nephew Hank has disappeared.

I'd like you to find him for me.

He's a sailor.

He left Acapulco six weeks ago for Robert's Island.

Good -looking guy.

Well, what makes you think he disappeared?

I mean, maybe he changed his plans to sail off to a different island?

You have let me know. He works for me.

He has responsibilities.

Hank's in trouble. I know it. What kind of trouble, Mr. Bright? He is not

involved in drugs.

He's not a criminal. I'd look for him myself.

But I don't travel as comfortably as I used to. I need your help, and I'm

willing to pay for it.

We're not cheap.

That's an acceptable price.

All right, Mr. Bright.

Let's see what we can do.

Thank you.

Hi.

Nice boat. Is it yours?

I wish.

I'm just a hired help.

I clean. My partner does varnish work.

In case you're interested.

Yours to do, the little PLC. You're right about that, but she's not mine. In

fact, I'm looking for the owner.

About my age.

Hank Bright.

Sorry.

You a cop?

Nope. Friend of the family.

Too bad.

I like cops.

You want to make the leave?

Thanks.

Maybe some other time.

What about this owner? Is he around?

He's in Europe.

You know, I've got a set of handcuffs back at my place.

You could arrest me.

Then I'd be your prisoner.

Maybe later.

Promise? Yeah, sure.

Well, thanks for your help.

Anytime.

Roberts Island.

Yes, you have found me.

I'm the chief of police. What can I do for you?

Missing person.

Hank Bright. You seen him?

I'm sure you won't have something.

No. I'm Hank.

What a life pleasure.

Robert Tylan is full of them, huh?

Yeah. Well, the good news is that Hank Bright has not been in

any trouble that I know of.

The bad news, I'm afraid, is that unless or until he is, there's really not much

we can do for you other than keep our eyes open.

Couldn't you send some men to check out the town?

Unfortunately, we're a significantly small force on a reasonable large

We simply don't have the power to launch a search, and even if we did, the

interior is undeveloped. There are no roads to speak of, and, well, there's

still the ocean.

Right.

Well, you wouldn't mind if I poked around a little on my own, would you?

None whatsoever.

Tell me.

What do you do when you're not doing a favor for a friend?

I'm in retail, a little shop in Mexico.

Thanks for your help, Lieutenant.

Where are you staying on the island, in the event Mr.

Bright does turn up?

Cabana Shores.

Well, I trust you don't think we're being indifferent to your problem. You

not only are we under manned, we're underpaid as well.

Well, you seem to be doing okay for yourself, Lieutenant.

Yes, I am.

I always do.

Yeah, nothing so far. His boat's still in the air, but nobody seems to know

where he is or what happened to him.

Anything we can do? Yeah, have Joanna find out what she can about Roberts

Island. Then have her run a name check on a Michael Brill and a Bobby Min.

Now, Brill's an American, 5 '9", mid to late 40s, 170,

175.

Dark hair, kind of talks like a cowboy with a diploma.

A man I haven't met yet.

Will do.

So what's up?

I don't know, maybe nothing.

Brill's a local cop with money and, well, men, it seems, is the head honcho

the island.

Well, are you okay on your own? Yeah, yeah, I'm fine.

Door's open.

Look, stay in the call and tell Joanna to get back to me as soon as possible,

all right? All right.

Don't tell me. You have a family.

Well, friends.

Oh, good.

This is my partner, Terry, the one who does Varnish work.

We didn't catch you at a bad time, did we?

I mean, you're not with anyone, are you? No.

How'd you know where to find me?

It's a small island.

I thought maybe if Terry had a look at the picture of your friend, she might

recognize him and we could help you look.

Yeah, sure.

You got anything to drink?

Yeah, there's a mini bar over there. Help yourself.

Is it okay if I have the white wine?

Yeah, be my guest.

How about you? Do you want anything?

Um, a beer would be great. Thanks.

Robert Bobby Min, 29 years old, born Saigon, mother Meili Min, brothel

opium dealer, deceased.

Father Samuel X for Xavier Connors, U .S. Citizen, University of Chicago,

blah, blah.

Cultural attache, U .S. Embassy, Saigon.

Bobby's daddy was a spook, also deceased.

I've been holding for, yes.

No, there's no answer.

What?

I said there's no answer.

What?

Oh, how the hell should I know?

They want to know if his phone's out of order.

I'm sorry, can you say that again?

Okay.

He's in trouble.

What kind of trouble?

Well, things are still in his room, but he hasn't checked out.

But the maids say that unless he's making his own bed, he hasn't been back

sometime yesterday.

And there's nothing wrong with his phone.

Tommy never made a bet in his life.

Exactly.

Bobby Min is a man of many talents.

According to Interpol, he's been the prime suspect in a half -dozen money

laundry operations involving banks in Europe and the Caribbean, a trade he

apparently learned at his mother's knee. He retired at 26 and bought himself an

island, St. Cecil, and renamed it after himself.

Hmm. Robert's Island. You said many talents.

Money is one. Whatever you have is.

Well, let's see.

He was a member of the U .S. Junior Archery Team until he accidentally,

added, killed a teammate.

He's a third -degree black belt in Taekwondo, and he plays the recorder.

What is the emphasis added part mean? It was a hunting accident.

Opening day of bow season, no witnesses.

Is there anything else?

He's a humanitarian.

When he bought St. Cecilia, it was a pretty depressed place. He's built a

school, a hospital, and a tourist hotel.

The Cabana Beach?

What about the cup? Real?

Nothing yet.

Well, what do you think?

I think we should visit Robert's Island.

Will we need a visa or something?

Maybe just an escape route.

What is it? A syringe cover.

Can I help you, ladies?

Uh, yeah. There used to be a boat here called Year of the Dragon.

Do you know what happened to it? Who wants to know? I do.

It belongs to my brother.

Well, actually, it's my stepbrother. Uh -huh.

Is he a good -looking guy?

Brown, wavy hair and about this height?

Oh, no. Hank's about... Well, he's dark hair, but he's got a ku -kat. Well, at

least he did the last time we saw him.

Oh, we're sisters.

Really? And that makes you what?

The girlfriend?

The fiancée.

Have you seen Hank? All I can tell you is what I told the other guy.

Not since ten days ago. The other guy?

Yes. So he was about this tall, brown hair, good looking.

Yeah, yeah, that's the one. So what happened to his boat? My boat. Your

You just told me that you're the fiancé. We trust each other. We share.

Well, they came, Fred, about this time yesterday.

Who came?

Who do you think?

Some of Bobby's mean sports.

Look, I told your fiancé when he tied up here.

Sleeps go by the week with a three -day gray spirit.

And yesterday was the deadline. I can show you the copy of my contract. That's

okay. So Bobby Mann has the book.

Yes. I'd like to talk to him.

Well, that's not easy.

He's a very private person. So if you want to talk to Bobby, I think you've

to go to visit his place up the coast.

But you've got to have an invitation.

How do we get one of those? The only person I know that has a relationship

Bobby is Lieutenant Brill.

He's our local police department over there.

Maybe you should wait for us back at the hotel.

No way. I'm part of the team. I'm one of the stepsisters, remember?

We're related.

She's got a point.

Okay. How do you think we should play this?

Why not just tell the truth?

We're looking for our brother and his boat.

My boat? Not your boat. It's not your brother? Oh, yeah.

Let us do the talking.

Lieutenant Brill?

And we have to keep moving. Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Hey, hey, right.

Yeah. Do we know each other?

Yeah, I've been hired to find you.

Well, you found me.

What next?

All right.

All right, look.

I'll lead them that way. You guys go that way. All right. Go.

Hey, whoa, whoa. Where's he going? He can run a lot faster than us. So now

go. Come on.

Take an ear for a trophy.

I'm going back to the villa.

How did all this happen?

I don't know.

I met a girl in a bar.

A place called Sandy's.

She asked me if I liked the party.

A blonde named Angie?

Yeah.

Next thing I knew, I woke up here.

Eddie and his buddy Simon found me.

Pretty much like we found you.

Jesus.

It's like a puncture wound.

An arrow.

The guys at the dogs use bows and arrows.

They what?

This part of the island's a hunting preserve.

About a mile or so in, there's a fence.

Guard dogs raise and wire the whole deal.

What happened to Simon?

They got him.

Three days ago.

All right.

All right, come on. We're gonna move. Let's go. Let's go.

My leg, man. Hey, this isn't about your leg, man. It's about your life. Come on.

I don't see Tommy. Oh, he'll be around somewhere.

Why don't you make yourself comfortable?

I'll go find Mr. Min and come back.

Wouldn't it be fun to have a place like Ponday?

Not if you have to do dirty laundry to pay for it.

There's that.

Besides, the pool is too small.

You think so?

Well, either that or the house is too big.

Too big and the wrong color.

And there's not much of a view either.

Okay, okay.

That's enough.

You're right.

I'd hate that.

Everyone was not having fun.

Why are they wearing jackets in this weather?

Because they have guns under them. I still want my guests. I don't like

at guns.

Welcome.

I'm Bobby Min.

I understand you're looking for your stepbrother, Hank.

Oh, yeah. Do you happen to know where he is? I'm afraid not.

There's someone else looking for him as well.

Perhaps you'd like to compare notes.

You didn't happen to see Tommy when you came in, did you?

No, I didn't.

Maybe he's roaming around the property.

He may have taken an interest in the kennels.

Dogs are my new passion.

Keep your forearms straight.

Archery is my old passion.

But you know that about me already. How would we know that about you?

Oh, I thought perhaps Lieutenant Brill might have said something.

Not exactly sure at the moment, but it shouldn't be long before he's spotted.

Till then, I'll have to consider restocking.

What are you talking about?

Ladies, this way.

You people

aren't the only ones with computers.

When someone executes a file search on me, I like to know who it is and why.

Ready to get some rest?

You're going to need it.

You better do something about those dogs.

Oh, you'll get used to them, believe me.

By this time tomorrow, you're going to be running from them instead of

to them.

Good morning, ladies.

Because I'm a sporting man, I'm going to give you a 30 -minute head start.

What do you mean?

Why do we need a head start?

Do you want to tell her what it's called?

No worries.

What's going on? It's called the most dangerous game.

Very good.

You have 30 minutes.

I suggest you use them all.

There are five targets out there. I expect you to spot them and herd them in

direction. They belong to me. You will shoot them only if they are about to

escape from the island.

There will be special rewards for those that do the best work.

We need a plan.

No kidding.

We need to find something sharp.

Rocks, sticks, anything.

Curious? Yeah, we still have a few minutes.

I'm in the ocean.

Let's go towards the beach. Maybe we can find some driftwood or something.

There's nothing here.

It's a good plan.

Okay, Nicole, this is Hank.

And I guess since you're all here, you probably know what's going on. Yeah,

we're dog food.

Let's get to the beach, unless you have a bad idea. Yeah.

Yeah, yeah, I do.

Let's go.

The trick is never lie. I'll try to remember that.

It's not my play.

Get up.

Come on. Go, go, go, go.

Seems I found a worthy adversary.

Good things come to those who wait.

Two, this is one. Come in, two.

Two, this is one.

One, come in, two. Two, this is one.

Two ran into a little trouble.

Which one are you?

Tommy, is that you?

Congratulations.

I had no idea you had such resource.

Where are you now?

Right behind you.

Are you alone?

Not at the moment.

Neither am I.

But I will be.

If you're good enough, I will be.

Rules

have

changed. There ain't anyone to kill now.

Copy that. I'll check it out right away, sir.

Okay.

Let's try and take these guys alive.

Give me a week and I'll try and figure out a reason why.

Well, they could tell us what kind of security device he has on the estate.

You two stay put.

Don't do anything I wouldn't do.

Me? Yes, you.

How's your leg?

It's fine.

Can I tell you something?

Sure.

I'm glad you didn't kill him.

I wanted to.

But I couldn't. I didn't know how.

That's why I'm glad.

I guess we're not going to know what the treaty arrangements are now.

Oh, smoke grenade and flashbang.

Stay.

Take your sunglasses off.

You mind if I ask why?

I need to see your eyes.

We've lost contact with the preserve.

That's interesting.

I'm glad you feel that way.

Any idea how much time we've got?

Not a lot would be my guess.

See to the men, will you?

I'll be upstairs if you need me.

There's no motion detectors.

Too much natural movement to work.

He'll have surveillance cameras.

There's bound to be a control room.

It's got to be there.

Ow!

Yeah.

Okay, Joanna and I are going to take out the power.

Nicole, you and Cat position yourselves.

Now, as soon as the power goes out, we move.

Come in behind your smoke and your flashbangs.

Look, if we don't make it back, you head for the B.

All set?

All right.

I'm at checkpoint seven.

Take a break.

Hey, good work.

Don't say it.

You want me to wait here?

Not here.

Over there.

And don't argue with me.

I'm not arguing.

Why would I argue?

I'm an important member of the team, and my job is to stand here and guard an

unconscious man until you get back.

You can wake him up if you want.

I'm glad you made it.

Are any of my people still alive?

They're looking for Brill.

Just him?

Oh, and the girl.

What do you think of me, Tommy?

Do you have an opinion?

I'd really like to know.

Oh, yeah.

What is it?

You're one thick puppy, man.

You think I have a death wish?

Yeah.

Do you have one?

Nope.

What did you learn in your craft?

The one you're practicing now.

Ah, here and there.

Well, are you familiar with... No.

You talk too much.

Why don't you just shoot him?

It's okay. I need the workout.

There's got to be some authority we can call.

How about him?

Oh, I already sent a message to the mainland.

How did you do that?

Do you really want to know?

No.

You

know,

I would have done this one for nothing.

I wouldn't let you. You owe the sheriff much more.

Where's Hank?

He's paying for the champagne.

Speaking of which, you don't suppose he and Joanna got lost, do you?

How far did they have to go?

Not far.

And they are not lost.

You get in shape just watching her.

Why don't you go over and say hello?

His chicken.

Ah, she looks friendly.

Have a little guts, boy.

I told you, his chicken.

They make a nice couple.

They're not a couple yet.

They just met.

I don't mean anything like, you know, meaningful.

It's nice to see people together.

Like you, too.

The

chicken

becomes a rooster.