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Ooh,

your niece has some very

dangerous ideas, Denise.

Please, she cannot hurt you.

But she knows disrespect.

Remind her, it is we who make
sure that everyone here
in Little Haiti is

protected from misfortune.

By the way, have you
forgotten what day it is?

No.

- Don't do it, Auntie.
- Cherine, please, be quiet!

- Listen to your aunt, girl.
- No, you listen!

Our people booted creeps
like you out of Haiti and

you're not going to get
away with playing your filthy
power games here.

If you ever bother us
again, I'll call the police.

As you wish.

The next time we meet,
Cherine,

I will introduce you
to a friend of mine.

Baron Samdi.

Until then.

Hello, MacGyver.

Denise. Cherine.

I'm late for
that protest rally.

Later, MacGyver.

What can I do for you,
MacGyver.

Uh, well I was skating with
the boys this morning,

took a little shot
to the neck.

Mama Lorraine said you might
have a liniment for me?

Oh, I got just the
right thing to fix you up.

Grab her! Get her in the car!

- Quickly!
- Let me go!

- Put her in the car.
- Help me!

Somebody help me!

Let's go.

And I ran outside when
I heard Cherine scream...

Did you recognize the driver?

All right, how about the car?
You said it was a dark color.

Was it black, blue?

I'm sorry. I saw nothing.

May I please go now?

Yeah, sure.

We'll... we'll do what we can.

- Darryl, the car was black an
there were three guys in it.
- Well, thank you.

Did you catch the
license number?

No, but Denise was talking
to one of the guys
just before it happened.

She can identify him.

Yeah, the whole block
probably could,

but I can't give everybody
the third degree.

Besides, it wouldn't
do any good.

This is the third kidnapping
in Little Haiti this year.

I mean, we got extortion,
drugs, murder, and every time
it's the same thing.

There's no clues and
there's no witnesses.

- They're scared.
- Oh, yeah.

They're so scared her
aunt won't even help.

I mean, if she won't, who will?

This isn't much to go on
but we'll do our best.

Thanks for your help,
MacGyver.

Okay, Denise. Why?

You would not understand.

Your niece has been kidnappe
and you won't help
the police find her?

You're right,
I don't understand.

The Tonton Macoute have her.
The... the what?

The Tonton Macoute.

They were Papa Doc's
secret police in Haiti
before the revolution.

If I speak,
they will kill Cherine.

I have no choice.

That's not true.
You do have a choice.

They left this.

It is a voudon warning
to remain silent.

I was afraid to give it
to the police.

Let the pain flow from you.

Yes, yes, I can feel
the pain is going.

Yes.

Ah, I feel better, Mama.

The pain is gone completely.
It's a miracle. A miracle.

Take this.

Carry it with you at all times

and your headache
won't come back.

Thank you, Mama Lorraine.
Thank you.

She is wonderful.

Wow.

Don't make faces. This is
pure datura leaf from Haiti.

It's powerful medicine
against poison.

You know, what if
something was really
wrong with that guy?

I send him to the Free Clinic.

I'm no doctor, MacGyver,
I am a spiritual...

"Spiritual advisor."
I know, I know.

Did the spirits tell you
what happened in
Little Haiti today?

Of course.

Poor Cherine.

I pray to Papa Legba.

I think she could use some
help a little closer to home.

The people who took her
left this behind.

I think it connects to
the voodoo religion.

That is not religion.

That is sacrilege!

Well, somebody's using it

to scare the people of Little
Haiti into keeping quiet.

There is good and bad
in all things, MacGyver,

including religion.

I am a mambo,
a priestess of voudon.

I serve the right and
the left, good and bad.

Some devote themselves only
to the left hand, the evil.

Like that wanga.

It means a curse has been
placed on Cherine
by the Tonton Macoute.

Any idea how I can
find this Tonton Macoute?

I know of one person.
Dr. Redemteur.

I first met Cherine when I was
lecturing at the university.

I teach a course in
Afro-Haitian culture
and religion.

When Cherine learned
that elements of

the old Duvalier government
are trying

to gain power
in the United States,

she devoted herself
to stopping them.

Making speeches,
organizing marches.

Such spirit!

Mama, please,

say a prayer for me
asking for her safe return.

Uh, Doc...
Doctor, uh, pardon me but

how do we locate these
elements of the old regime?

Not easily.

The Tonton Macoute move
in shadows, like ghosts.

I have heard rumors
about secret meetings,

ceremonies, nothing more.

Well, one of the guys who
took Cherine mentioned
a name,

a Baron Samdi?

Oh, no.

What?

In the voudonbelief,
Baron Samdi is
the keeper of the graveyard,

lord of the dead
and the undead.

"Undead"?

Zombies, MacGyver.

"Zombies"?

But they're myths.
Are... Aren't they?

I assure you, such things
are not only possible,

there is medical proof they
actually exist.

A precise dose of the right
toxins can induce a coma state,

which is nearly impossible
to distinguish from death.

Voudon is ancient, MacGyver.

You can't expect to
grasp all in one day.

Uh, Doctor,
these secret meetings,

any idea where they're held?

No.

But I'm afraid they are
gathering new followers
every day.

My patients, even some
of my students at the
university, won't speak to me.

I fear the darkness
is winning.

You do not pay your respects
to Baron Samdi, girl?

You're no spirit.
Your name's Devraux.

You used to be one of
Duvalier's puppets.

But now, I am pulling
the strings.

You pervert the
voudon religion

and you use superstition
to frighten people into
going along

with your protection racket.

You're just a sick,
evil man living in the past.

Ah, but the past can
become the future, girl.

We will bring back
the old ways,

restore strength and
stability to our people.

Yes, perhaps even
to our beloved Haiti.

And you will help.

That day will never come.

But you're wrong, Cherine.

Because the future is now.

Hold her.

She's not breathing.

There's no pulse.

Now she will really be
of use to us.

This is very evil mojo
MacGyver.

You shouldn't be messing
with that doll like that.

I'm just trying to find out
where it came from.

It came from someplace
very dusty.

Yeah.

That's silt,

like a dry riverbed.

That looks like oil.

Yeah, that's what it is.

It smells burnt.

Maybe it came from a garage.

Yeah, but that doesn't
explain the silt.

And besides, this kind of oil
is used to run
generators and turbines.

"Turbines"? Power station?

The old Liberty Dam?

Haitian drums.

That's the guy who
grabbed Cherine.

I'm not surprised.
His name is Concasseur.

In Haiti, he was torturer
for Colonel Devraux,

the commander of
Papa Doc's death squads.

Open the casket.

Close the casket.

- She looked dead.
- Not dead. Worse.

Worse?

Do you remember what
Dr. Redemteur
told you about zombies?

No, I'm not buying into that.

Open your mind, MacGyver.

Magic comes from the heart
and the earth.

There are many things
in nature that can be
used to cure or kill.

So what, she's been poisoned
Drugged? What?

An ancient formula.

It renders
the victim lifeless.

Only the mind remains
conscious.

Cherine will be aware of
everything, until death.

- Well, is there an antidote?
- Yes.

Datura leaf, but more
than this, and in time.

How long has she got?

It depends on when the
poison was administered.

She may only have a few hours.

I can get past the guard,
no problem.

But for you,
it's a big problem.

I think we can handle it.

- Blessings to you.
- And you, Mama.

This is your first time
with us.

I heard so much
about the ceremonies,

I thought I had
to come see them for myself.

It's a good time.
Today we make an offering
to Baron Samdi.

How exciting!

But you can't meet
the Baron like that.

- It'd be an insult.
- Why, what's wrong?

Your tie is loose.
Let Mama fix it.

Mama.

What are you doing to me?
Come on now.

Mama!

Oh, too tight?
I'll loosen it.

Stop! You're making it tighter.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Let me try again.
Oh, don't move.

That's much better.

Thank you, Mama.

MacGyver?

Here.

It's not nice to scare Mama.

This way.

Maybe it would be wiser
if you went back.

What are you, crazy?
I'm dying to meet
this Samdi myself. Let's go.

Spare him.
He doesn't understand.

All right, why don't you go
ahead? I'll look for Cherine.

You be careful, MacGyver.

Mama Lorraine!
What a pleasant surprise.

I'm so happy that you've
decided to join us.

Do I know you?

Oh, no.
But of course, I know you,

by your reputation.

All of Little Haiti knows
Mama Lorraine.

- Oh, Baron Samdi!
- Baron Samdi.

Baron Samdi!

Welcome, children!

In the name of Baron Samdi.

In the name of the old ones.

- Papa Legba!
- Papa Legba...

- Shango...
- Shango...

- Marassa...
- Marassa...

- Ogun...
- Ogun...

- DeDe!
- DeDe!

Their hearts cry out
to their people,

who have seen
their homeland torn apart

by anarchy and chaos!

Their hearts cry out
for their people cast upon

a cruel, foreign shore.

Lands that persecute
our beliefs.

We who hear your pleas,
old ones,

feel your anger!

You. We have the power

to conquer all enemies.

All obstacles.

Even death.

This girl was an enemy.

Now she is an enemy no more!

I have sent her to
meet Baron Samdi,

in his garden.

But I will bring her back,

and when I do,

she will be my servant.

Now, dance, children.

Rejoice!

I leave you now,

but I will return,

and bring our
little sister back.

The power of the people.

Cherine?

Cherine.

Cherine.

Cherine.

Can you imagine what
could be done with

this power in the hands
of the right leaders?

- Such as yourself?
- Not just myself.

For there's enough to share,

especially if you
were to join us.

- Join you?
- Yes. You are a mambo.

You have great influence
on this community.

With your participation,
the people will be convinced

that we are the true
power in Little Haiti.

I am a high priestess
of voudon.

I could not join this
circus show.

I think I want to move
a little closer to the stage.

You will consider my offer.

Remember, those who are
not with us

are our enemies.

You don't want to be our enemy.

I will consult the spirits.

Well, don't take too long.

Even the spirits
run out of patience.

Cherine?

Are we too late?

Mama, it's nuts.

She's got no pulse and
she's not breathing,
but I think she's alive.

Not for long.

If she doesn't get the antidote
soon, she'll never recover.

Don't try to talk, Cherine.
We'll get you to
a hospital soon, girl.

Unfortunately, hospitals are
for the living.

She has departed life.

It would be unwise to move.

I see that you have made
your decision, Mama.

Too bad.

Take him!

Sergeant Concasseur,
keep an eye on the witch.

Oh, God!

Don't try to fight it.

Now, you are one of the undead.

Stay still, MacGyver.

The more you move,
the faster the poison works.

Breathe deep,
get lots of oxygen.

That won't help him for long.

Even now he can feel
his joints stiffened,

his muscles freezing like ice.

Soon he will hear
his own heart beating,
slower and slower,

until it stops.

Or until he is given
the antidote.

That choice is yours, Mama.

What do you mean?

I was going to perform
the zombie ceremony
with Cherine myself.

But if you, a true mambo,

one the people know and trust,
were to perform the ceremony,

that would convince them
that we truly possess
the power of voudon.

I am a priestess,
not a showgirl!

You will do as I say,

if you care
about your friend.

All you have to do is
perform the ceremony
and awaken the girl.

Once the people have seen
that you are on our side,

you can revive your friend
and we will all part ways.

How can you watch him
suffer like this?

Stay calm, MacGyver.

Mama will do what she must do.

Mama.

And you will do
what you must do.

Eat it. It's datura leaf.

Only enough to prolong
you for a short time.

Without more you will die.

Papa Legba protect you.

Well, what is it to be?

I'll do it.

But if you cross me,

I'll show you more than
chemistry and acting.

Take her to my chamber.

Place him inside.

You are indeed fortunate,
MacGyver.

You are going to witness
something few people
have ever seen.

Your own burial.

Seal the coffin.

Turn.

MacGyver! I thought
you were a burglar.

Oh, I was poisoned,
I had to let myself in
to get the antidote.

What are you doing here?

I was sent to retrieve this.

But now it seems I have
two jobs to do for
Colonel Devraux.

Datura stramonium.

A harmful substance,

but a strong remedy
for the symptoms of
tetrodotoxin poisoning.

That's the poison in blowfish,

like the ones in your office.

Bravo.

You would have still needed
to visit a hospital if you
were to fully recover.

Make yourself comfortable.

I'll call Sergeant Concasseur.
He and his men
can deal with you.

Cherine and the students
trusted you.

Of course. It was my job to
gain their trust.

So are you on
Devraux's payroll,

or is he controlling
you with a voodoo doll?

Really, MacGyver,

don't tell me you
believe that superstition.

Well, I like to keep
an open mind.

Sometimes you just have
to have a little faith.

Colonel Devraux says to hurry.

If this is not done properly,
it could be deadly.

Just being in this room,

breathing the air, can kill you

So don't tell me to hurry.

Yes, well,

you just make sure you
put on a good show, Mama.

Radegonde, Baron Samdi,

guardian of the cemetery.

You who have the power
to go into purgatory,

you the Loa must continue.

You must build new
temples in this new land,

and you must join us
as we build new temples
in this new land.

Break my jar!

The mambo repeats
the sacred chant.

Sacred Loa,
let the powers work for us.

Wake up, Cherine.

Come back to us
from the Baron's garden.

I call on Papa Legba.

I call on Damballa.

I call on Erzulie.

Everybody's here
for your party, Cherine.

Wake up and join us.

Come back to the living,
little sister.

Come on, girl.

Don't let it win.

Welcome back, Cherine.

It's time for the Baron
to make his entrance again
and bless the ceremony.

Don't let them
leave the stage.

Yes, sir, Colonel Devraux.

Take your position.

Get up, girl,
you've got to move.

Get the medicine circulating.

That's it.

You'll be all right now, girl.
Keep moving,
one step at a time,

keep your blood flowing,
don't stop.

That's it, Cherine.
Keep walking.

You've got to move those legs.

If you lay down the poison
will start to work again.

You've got to work those
muscles.
Get your blood flowing.

Remember that, girl.
This is no time to relax.
You've got to fight it.

Don't worry, girl.
You'll be all right now.

Just keep moving
and stay on your feet.

Force yourself to walk.
That's the way, girl.

One step at a time. Good.

You got the idea.
Keep walking.

Go see what's
keeping the Colonel.

Baron!

I come to you in the name of
Baron Samdi.

Hear me, children.
I must speak.

MacGyver, are you crazy?

That doesn't sound
like the Colonel.

Listen to me.

You have been deceived
and lied to.

These men abuse the gods

and use them for evil.

They possess no magic,

only greed.

They are your enemies!

Listen to the Baron,
he is speaking the truth!

That's not the Colonel!

Stop him!

After them! Stop them!

That's him.

My foot! I cannot move!

MacGyver.

I'm glad they let you
out of the hospital.

You feeling better now?

Good as new, Mama. Thanks.

You know, I talked to Denise.

She told me Cherine will be
recovered in time to

testify against Devraux
and his people.

They misused the gods badly.

The spirits will be avenged.

Well, with all due respect,
Mama, I think the courts
will put them away

before the spirits do.

Really, MacGyver?

How can you say that
after all you've seen
and experienced?

Okay. I admit it.

I have a lot to learn
about your religion. Yes.

For Papa Legba,
the god of communication
and understanding.

You know, after all your luck,
you owe the spirits a goat.

A goat?

But don't worry.

I told them you're
a vegetarian.

Ah!