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Roll the tape.

Tape rolling.

They're getting ready to pour.

Nothing.

They're no closer to finding the formula
than they were five months ago.

Looks like they're packing it up
for the night.

I wish they'd either discover that formula
or learn to go home at a decent hour.

Who's that?

That's the new janitor.
The kid's name is Alan Akroy.

A student working his way through
botany school or something like that.

Look at that.

Why, that kid!

He discovered the formula.

There's been a fire
at the Whitaker building.

Yeah, I'm looking at the picture
in the newspaper right now.

The details as to how the fire started
are a little sketchy.

Yeah, that was intentional, Diana.

You see, it seems the Whitaker building
housed a lab...

where an industrial group
was developing a new explosive.

In the middle of a business district?

Yeah, that's right.

According to our sources...

this explosive was supposed
to revolutionize the industry.

It was made up of very stable...

easily packaged,
easily handled chemicals...

and only when it was combined
with an equally stable catalyst...

were they to become volatile.

Looks like somebody found the catalyst.

Just who's behind all this anyway?

Hopewell International must move,
and move quickly.

The fire in the lab we were using
means we've succeeded.

It means the product that will bring us
billions is finally within our grasp.

No, Rodney, I've been assured
the explosion did not occur spontaneously.

Human hands were involved.
The human brain.

Somebody has inadvertently learned
the secret of the Explo formula.

Somebody whom we must find
and will find...

despite any and all interference
by our enemies.

You get me BW on the phone.

Who are the enemies that warrant
the use of such toxins?

There are two.

The IADC,
and Rudolph Furst Enterprises.

You're absolutely certain
that this Alan Akroy caused the fire?

He was in the room
just before everything blew.

They didn't find any bodies.
It looks like he got out.

It also looks like...

whatever he accidentally did in that lab...

is exactly what
those three Hopewell scientists...

have been trying to do
for the past five months.

Yes, sir.

So it appears that if we find Alan Akroy...

and make him tell us
exactly what he did in that lab...

then we can throw away
all of our surveillance equipment...

and the Explo formula will be ours,
free and clear.

Trouble is, Hopewell knows
everything we know about Akroy.

And the IADC would like
nothing better...

than to keep that Explo formula
out of the free-enterprise system.

They've already deployed an agent:

Diana Prince.

No matter.

I trust you know how important it is...

that we be the first
to find this Alan Akroy.

Okay, you guys. There you go.

But I'm warning you, it may be a long time
before anybody does this again.

Old Uncle Alan got himself
in some fix last night.

About $10 million worth.

Oh, boy.

Cripes!

Holy cow!

What a time to find out
how far you can go on $6.78...

and one lousy change of clothes.

Come on, open up.

For Pete's sake.

Wonder if there's a law
against breaking and exiting.

Good morning, Ira.

Good morning, Eve.

Regarding Alan Akroy...

have you tapped all the computers
in the LA area...

that have the name Alan Akroy
in their memory banks?

Affirmative.

The Irac computer
will now compile a profile...

outlining the most likely behavior.

So we can predict his moves.

That is correct.

Ira, is there anything you can tell us now
that will help us find him?

According to computerized records,
he has yet to claim his laundry...

at the Clean 'Em Up Company
on Orchard Blvd.

Great. If he's running,
he'll probably need those clothes.

I'll get that information to Diana.

She should be landing
in Los Angeles any minute now.

Anybody home?

Yeah?

Hi. I have a friend
who's got some laundry here.

And I was wondering
if you could tell me if he's got it yet.

Maybe. Name?

Akroy. Alan Akroy.

The name's not in the book,
but you can check out in back.

- Come on, I'll take you on a tour.
- What, step into your parlor?

I bet you always wondered
what happens to your clothes...

once you surrender them at the door.

Actually, I've always been
sort of a do-it-yourselfer...

when it comes to cleaning and laundry.

- Oh, really?
- Really.

- Do you wear polyester?
- No.

If you did,
this is what happens to polyester.

- That's very interesting.
- Yes.

And right here
is where we dry-clean the acrylics.

You're not supposed to dry-clean acrylics.

Whoever told you that?

Okay, now, wait a minute.
What's going on?

It's Diana Prince from IADC. Go get her!

Diana, run!

All right.
Why were you attacking Diana Prince?

- To get her out of the way.
- You're after Alan Akroy, too?

- Yes.
- Why? Who are you working for?

- Hopewell?
- Furst.

Rudolph Furst Enterprises.

- Diana. How are you?
- Well, I'm not sure.

Rudolph Furst just tried
to take me to the cleaners.

- You okay?
- Yeah.

Those industrialists play for keeps.

Hopewell and Furst.

You got it.

Furst is in this up to his corporate wallet.

Yeah. Now, there's a pair to draw to.

You better get over to Furst Enterprises.

I'm on my way, Steve.

What about Akroy?

I think he's in over his head.

Get a line on him?

- Running.
- Any idea where?

So far, just running.

Stay with it.

Bye.

- Hey, come on. Slow up, will you?
- Alan?

Look, don't stop. Just keep running.

Slow up a little bit.

I can't let anybody recognize me.
I'm in big trouble.

What's the matter?
Did you just get done dumping somebody?

Come on, this is serious.

I need help, bad.

Yeah, well, why don't you go ask Barbara?

- Or Susan? Or Sally-
- Come on, you're the only one I can trust.

No, what you mean is
I'm the only one you know you can sucker.

- What do you need this time? Money?
- Hey, come on, slow down, will you?

I could use $50.

- Alan!
- I have an explanation!

I don't wanna hear your explanations.
They all begin with, "I've met this girl. "

- Meg!
- I can't hear you!

Listen. You know the Whitaker building
that burned down last night?

I did that. That's right, I did that.

- You burned down a building?
- Yeah. It was an accident.

Then turn yourself in.

Are you kidding?
That building cost $10 million!

But if it wasn't your fault, then it's okay.

These insurance companies
play for keeps, you know.

They'd like nothing better
than to pin this on somebody.

Those guys catch up with me
and I'm dead.

This is ridiculous.

Oh, honey, I'm sorry. Listen, Megs.

All I want is a little money
so I can get out of town...

until this whole thing blows over,
that's all.

After buying this disguise,
all I've got is $3.60. Come on.

Help me. Please?

It would be worth $50, Alan,
just to get you out of my life...

- once and for all.
- Great. Oh, you're a doll.

- But I can't get it until tomorrow.
- That's okay. Just keep running.

- Now, listen.
- What?

They're probably gonna be watching you
in hopes that I'll make contact.

So when you get the money,
this is what I want you to do.

You go to the airport, there's an ash can
underneath a poster...

right next to the phone booth.

Good morning, Ira.

Good morning.

How are you?

A value judgment. I am not capable
ofbeing anything but accurate.

I am in Washington, D. C.
What I am is a computer.

Why I am here is probably
the reason you set me in motion.

I'm sorry I asked.

Sorrow is also something-

All right.

Now, are you familiar
with Hopewell Enterprises?

Of course.

Then how about Furst International?

Both have business and scientific
interests on a global basis.

What if I added the name Alan Akroy?

Am I undergoing
an examination of some sort?

No. You are supposed
to be doing a profile on him.

What do you know about Akroy?

So far, about the same
as I know about John Smith.

Look, Ira, I'm trying to help.
Now, he's involved with them.

The only reason I do not function
perfectly at all times...

is because humans try to help.

Oh, boy.

Just get me the profile on Alan Akroy.

If you will give me time.

You've got it.

Tick-tock.

You're denying that you hired
the men who attacked me?

Can you prove that I did?

One of them admitted you did.

What Wonder Woman drags
out of people with her lasso...

hardly constitutes truth.

I see.

So three men who used to work for you...

just happened to be in the laundry
and just happened to attack me.

Is that what you're saying?

How they spend their time
when they're not in my employ...

is strictly their business.

Enough with the games, okay?

We both know that we're both
after Alan Akroy...

who we both thought
was gonna be in the laundry.

Alan Akroy?

You and the way you do business
are loathsome, Mr. Furst.

Good day.

The lady's visit was not a long one.

Were you able to plant the homing device?

Yes, sir.

I'll be on her tail from now on.

I'd advise you to exercise discretion.

The wonders that bail money can work
are not infinite in number.

Hey, look. Don't worry. She won't spot us.

Thank you very much.

Hi, thanks a lot.

No problem. You're heading my way.
Glad to help.

You got an appointment someplace?

Oh, no. I'm just headed out of town.

I wouldn't worry about catching
your bus anymore...

Alan.

I'm not gonna take a bus.

Hey, how did you know my name?

Hopewell International has its ways.

Oh, boy.

Just relax and leave the driving to us.

No offense, but no, thank you!

Listen,
no lady private eye's gonna get me!

So you're leaving town,
but you're not going to take the bus.

Ira just finished his profile
on Alan Akroy, Diana.

And according to this thing...

Alan will go into hiding in Bakersfield
at the home of a distant cousin.

How does Ira think he'll get there?

By plane.
The very next economy flight out.

Okay, Steve, I'm on my way.
Anything else?

Yeah. Ira says Alan fell in love
with the theater in high school...

and never quite got off the stage.

So watch for disguises.

Terrific. Over and out.

Meggie, hi, it's Alan.

Why are you calling me?

I wanted to know if you put the stuff
where I told you to put it.

It's in the trashcan, in a paper bag...

underneath the mailbox
in front of the visitor airlines counter.

Right. Megs, you sure
nobody saw you put it there?

Oh, I'm sure.
My Kojak disguise worked like a charm.

Meg, come on.

Look, Alan, the money is there!

Okay? Now, just pick it up
and leave me alone for good, okay?

Listen, there's one more thing.

- What?
- Would you water my plants?

They're only plants. There's no reason
for them to suffer for our mistakes.

- Our mistakes?
- You know what I mean.

Oh, my gosh!

I gotta go. Water them twice a week
and mist whenever you can.

I'll send you a postcard. Bye-bye.

What do you want?

- Alan Akroy?
- No time. This man's got all my money!

I mean, you must've mistaken me
for somebody else.

My name's Gerald Sternbach.

I know you're Alan.
Even with that disguise.

And you've got a reason to be paranoid.

But you've gotta trust me.

Sure. With you holding my coat,
I'm supposed to trust you?

- I'm sorry. Is that better?
- Much.

There's no reason to be afraid.

- Nobody ever landed before.
- I'm here to help you, okay?

What about her?

Thank you, Wonder Woman.
But I can take over from here.

Since I've already met your counterparts
at Furst Enterprises...

you must be
with Hopewell International, Miss...

BW will do. Step aside.

- Oh, boy.
- Just stay behind me. You'll be all right.

- I don't know about this.
- Stay behind me.

All right. Okay.

Only at a distance.

- Alan!
- Keep her there.

I wouldn't try to fire this thing
if I were you.

- You look like you could use some rest.
- Yeah.

You just come with me,
and you won't ever have to run again.

Fine. Okay. Wonderful. Just take me.

I always hated my cousin
in Bakersfield anyway.

Buck up, kid. You should be flattered.

I mean, this elevator is only used
by clients and guests of Mr. Rudolph Furst.

Who the heck is Rudolph Furst?

I the heck am Rudolph Furst.

So what?

Am I supposed to get sweaty palms
just 'cause you bug your elevator?

What am I supposed to do?

Crumple up like a wet paper towel
because your name is Rudolph Furst?

Or throw myself at your mercy
because a couple of thugs...

pick me up on the street,
and put me in the back seat...

on the floor in their car
and bring me in back doors and stuff?

You think that scares me?

You think I don't know
what's going on around here?

- Do you know what's going on, Mr. Akroy?
- No, what?

There's really no need
for you to be so emotional.

Just relax.

If you want me to relax, why don't you
just call me Alan, for Pete's sakes?

We all know you're responsible...

for burning the Whitaker building
to the ground, Alan.

You're an insurance company, hey.

That's great, that's
fine. I've been looking.

Listen, I wanna tell you everything.

Listen, I did it. It was an accident.

I didn't do it on purpose.
I wanna tell you all about it.

If you've got a confession, I'll sign it.
You got a confession?

- Have you got a pen?
- Alan.

We don't want you to confess to the fire.

We want you to recreate it.

- We know it wasn't your fault.
- That's right.

It was the result of an explosion.

Those chemicals in that lab that
you were working on simply blew up.

That's right.

They blew up because of something
you did while working.

Yes, that's right!

Look, all I was doing was,
I was cleaning up the counters...

and then I came over to this one...

Go on.

I want to know why I'm here.

Does it make you nervous
when I call you Mr. Akroy?

- Not in the least.
- Let me tell you like it really is.

This is a holiday weekend.

And very shortly, this whole building
will be empty...

for three whole days,
with the exception of us.

Because none of us are leaving.

Not until you tell me exactly
what you did to cause that fire.

- Maybe I don't wanna.
- Well, then Mr. Akroy...

these next three days may very well
be the last three days of your life.

- Meg Kellogg?
- Yes?

I'm Diana Prince with the IADC.

I'd like to ask you a few questions
about Alan Akroy.

Fine. Just don't expect any answers.

- Do you know where he is?
- Nope.

- Do you have any idea where he might be?
- No.

Alan might be in a lot of trouble.

Look, I don't care. I really do not care.

That guy has dumped me five times.
First it was the stewardess...

then the nurse, teacher's assistant,
cashier in the bookstore...

and finally the meter maid.

Count them. Five times.

Little creep. Why should I care
what happens to him?

I know he phoned you.

I'm not going to answer any questions.

If he's in trouble,
nothing can make me happier...

unless possibly he fell out of a jumbo jet
at 30,000 feet.

Now, listen.

Look, you want to know about Alan?

Why don't you try asking Susan...

or Sally, or Barbara, or Cheri,
or Kia, or...

Something tells me this is a bit of repair
work Meg Kellogg did not authorize.

Meg would get off work...

be unable to start her car...

and you just happen to drop by
and offer her a lift.

Yeah, but I wasn't gonna hurt her.

I mean, I just wanted to make sure...

she would stay put
once I dropped her off at her place.

- Without the car-
- Right. Now, get in.

And please, go on.

I just wanted to make it easier
for whoever has Akroy to find her.

You see, if the kid doesn't talk,
and chances are he won't...

then they'll go after her to make him talk.

And when they did,
I was going to go after them.

Now you're not going anywhere.

But you can't just leave me here like this.

Let's look at it this way.

When the police come, you can tell
them exactly what you were doing there...

and if Hopewell bails you out again,
you'll be free.

I hope I don't forget to call them.

Bye.

Come on!

There's gotta be a law against this!

Really, Mr. Akroy.
You're making this unreasonably difficult.

An exact replica of the lab
that was in the Whitaker building...

is set up downstairs.

Now, all you need do is go in...

and show us precisely
what you did to cause the fire.

Oh, sure. And then what happens
after I tell you?

Then you'll be released.

Right off to Catalina with a custom-made
cement-lined suit. No, thank you.

Mr. Akroy, I'd like you to meet Dr. Black.

Don't tell me he's a dentist.

No, but he will make you tell me
exactly what I wish to know.

No way.

And now, Alan...

I want you to go back
to the night of the fire.

I want you to remember...

and tell me everything you did...

before the fire started.

But you know what, Barbara?
This is really a very nice apartment.

Come on, Alan. Think back.

- It's the night before the fire.
- Oh, yeah.

You are walking
up to the Whitaker building.

You're collecting your cleaning equipment.

Kia, this corner over here
could use a nice plant.

How about a nice Dieffenbachia amoena?
You'll like that.

Make him respond to your questions,
Doctor.

Listen to me, Alan! Now, think back!

It's Wednesday.
You've got your bucket and your mop.

Look, Cheryl, I'm going to take a nap.

It's been a rough day, okay?

- You fool, you put him under!
- But the dose was minimal!

Are you trying to tell me
that this drug won't work on him?

Apparently not.

There must be something
abnormal in his metabolism.

Of course it's abnormal! Why should it be
any different than the rest of him?

Ted, take Dr. Doolittle here home.

And then go pick up the girl.

Which one are you?

Hi. It's me, Diana Prince.
We talked before, remember? In the gym?

You talked. I refused, and I still refuse.

This time I came to talk about you, Meg.

I have reason to believe
that you could be in danger.

I can take care of myself. I always have.

Why would I be in danger, anyway?
Because of Alan?

I'm afraid so. Yeah.

He's really in trouble?

And because you're someone
that's close to him, you could be, too.

I have news for somebody.

He has thrown me over so many times
that I couldn't care less if he just goes...

Oh, boy. Who am I trying to kid?

I am in his trailer
in the middle of the night...

watering his plants,
trying to convince you that I hate him.

- I'm the one who's in trouble.
- It's tough, isn't it?

To have to do all the giving all the time.

I'm so stupid.

I give and I give and I give,
and all he does-

Come to you when he needs help.

He comes to you, Meg.
I mean, that means something, doesn't it?

I guess so.

No need to panic.
Just relax and enjoy the ride.

You know, it's really funny.

I have dealt with spies
from all over the world.

Only now I find out the most
ruthless ones are in the business world.

Live and learn, I always say.

You take her up,
I'll stay with Miss Disenchanted here.

Cute.

What's gonna happen?

You are going to convince
that turkey upstairs to spill his guts.

I'm not gonna do anything to help you.

All you'll have to do is stand,
and pray that Alan is easy to convince.

- Diana.
- It's okay.

Just do as they tell you, okay?

Tell Alan to stall.

You guys grabbed the wrong girl,
you know?

You're gonna point that gun to my head
and Alan is going to yawn.

He doesn't care about me.

You might just as well have
kidnapped an eggplant.

Come in, Miss Kellogg.

Welcome to Rudolph Furst Enterprises.

Megs, I care about you.
What are you talking about?

You guys bug the elevator around here
or something?

I choose to call it data gathering.

It's amazing what you can learn
about what clients say...

on their way up to the executive suite.

How could you think
I didn't care about you?

- What did I do?
- Alan.

That's right, Alan.

You care about her.
And that's precisely why she's here.

You guys don't fool around, do you?

Of all the girls they could've brought here,
they had to bring up the one that I love.

It's my fault. I'm sorry, Meg.

Okay, I'll tell you everything
you wanna know. Bring me to the lab.

Just do what they say. Come on.

Come along, everyone.
The Explo formula awaits rediscovery.

Put that thing away!

You see? An exact replica
of the lab you were in two nights ago...

complete with all your
cleaning implements.

Now, all you will have to do is
simply recreate the explosion.

Oh, Alan.

Stall. There's someone downstairs
trying to help us.

There'll be plenty of time
for sweet nothings later.

Please, Mr. Akroy. Begin cleaning.

What time is it, do you know?

Shortly after 11:00.

Really?

Oh, good. I guess
I can have my little laugh now.

Seeing as how the real Alan Akroy
should have arrived at the IADC...

about 5, 10 minutes ago.

- What?
- You heard me.

The Alan Akroy you have is a fake, darling.

You're bluffing.

You should have seen the look
on the real Alan's face this morning...

when we made the switch
at the airport. He's a really funny guy.

- I don't believe you.
- It really doesn't matter in the least.

By morning the IADC
will have the Explo formula.

And what you'll have is something
resembling strawberry soda.

And I say you're lying.

But it wouldn't hurt
to get a second opinion.

Gently.

Don't forget your coat.

Too much. I'm sorry,
I'm gonna have to start over again.

Now, look,
you said you wanted everything...

just the same way it was in that other lab
before it exploded, right?

You're gonna have to trust me.

I'm sure that this cleaning solution
is crucial, okay?

Please.

You again.

Diana Prince and I aren't exactly thrilled
with you, either.

Allow me to pick a floor.

I'm trapped in here!
I'm trapped on the first floor!

Can you get me out ofhere?

Hey, listen. You guys don't really want me
to do this, do you?

If these chemicals are the same, this place
is gonna go up like a matchbook.

As you'll recall, the explosion
resulted from a chain reaction.

We'll have plenty of time,
once the reaction starts...

to get that beaker over here
to this chamber...

where the explosion can be contained.

Please continue, Mr. Akroy.

Right.

You know what? This isn't the same kind
of squirt bottle. It won't work.

You're stalling, Mr. Akroy!

Everything is identical to the way
it was in the lab that night.

We were watching, remember?

- Tom.
- No. wait.

Look. I'll do it exactly the way
I did it, I promise. Okay.

Here we go. I always start
at the far side of the room, you know.

Left to right, so I'll remember where I am.

I was spraying the counter.
Cleaned off the counter. Just like that.

Nothing happened. Came over to here.
Just sort of cleaned off the counter.

Here, and then... And I...

This is where I...

- Are you all right?
- Yeah.

Why didn't you call the police,
instead of running?

No one wanted to hurt you.

Hey, listen. The last time
I came clean about something...

was when I totaled my father's car.

- What, and he grounded you for a month?
- A year.

Listen, he didn't tell
those two guys anything.

Good.

Because I don't think they're ready
to learn what Alan knows.

In fact, I don't think anyone's ready.

- I can make you forget.
- No!

- Yeah!
- No, we must have that secret!

Please!

I can make you forget everything
that happened last Wednesday night.

Fantastic!

Hey, listen. This is the greatest thing
that ever happened to me.

I mean, almost the greatest.

He's telling the truth, you know?

Diana, what I should've had
Wonder Woman make him forget was...

Barbara and Susan and Cheri and Kia.

Are you sure you can't stay for dinner?

Alan would be so surprised
if you were here.

No, I really am on my way to the airport.

I just checked in to see
if Alan worked everything out.

Yeah. Everybody was very understanding:

the police, the insurance companies...

except for the people at Hopewell
International and Furst Enterprises.

I don't think they're ever
gonna forgive Wonder Woman...

for doing what she did to Alan.

Those two companies carried
the spirit of competition a little too far.

They needed to be taught a lesson.

By the way, how are things
working out with you and Alan?

Oh, terrific. You know what he said
up there in that office?

He said I was the only girl
he ever cared about.

I guess it took all those other girls
to make him realize that.

Come on, Ronnie, up here.

I really appreciate you doing this
for me. I hope you've got time.

I have plenty of time.
Just a little nervous about all this.

- Megs, what are you doing here?
- Cooking you dinner.

It was supposed to be a surprise.

I had no idea...

however, that you were going to be
bringing dessert!

Or maybe I should just call her
Number Six, okay?

Hey, listen! She answered an ad
from the newspaper!

She's gonna water my plants
while we're gone.

- Gone where?
- On our honeymoon.

Alan, you've never asked me to marry you.

You never asked me to ask you.

You never asked me to ask you to ask me.

You never asked me to ask you
to ask you to ask me.

But you never asked me to ask you-

You never asked me to ask you-

You never... Why don't you ask?

- Okay.
- Alan.

So I'm asking.

So, okay, I will.

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