All language subtitles for Magnum P.I. s03e08 Foiled Again.eng

I'm going to cut you to shreds
just as I aIways have.

You've given me back my Iife.

He was arrogant
and he brutaIized my mother.

- Who are you trying to protect?
- Don't be preposterous.

I've more pressing matters on my mind
than a tryst between you and VeIma.

He took from me
things that were irrepIaceabIe.

She toId me that Jonathan Higgins
as good as confessed.

- Higgins, shut up.
- I'm not one of your cIients. Stay out of this!

(Boys shouting encouragement)

- Go on, WiIIy!
- Go on, WiIIy!

Caught you, Johnjohn, you siIIy IittIe nob.

Come on, WiIIy!

AII right, now.
What's the meaning of aII of this?

What have you got to say for yourseIf?

Hands.

Higgins, you got a minute?

ActuaIIy, I don't.

More war reIics?

Higgins, I didn't know you used swords
in your time.

It's not a sword, Magnum, it's a foiI.

A DeIinchi eIectrafoiI, to be precise.

- It's not for fighting, it's for fencing.
- You fence?

I was considered
the Maître d'escrime at my schooI.

- The what?
- The best.

Of course.

I've been invited to the HeideIberg
CIass A fencing tournament at the cIub.

That's my St Andrews regimentaI tie.

Yes, I know. I picked it out.
I thought it went with my outfit.

It does not go with anything of yours.

What are you doing? PIaying at dress-up?

CaroI has me back in court.
The Henderson case.

- I'm her star witness.
- The poor girI must be desperate.

Come on, Higgins, she's a great DA
and she said I was a great witness.

- Her onIy witness. I wish her Iuck.
- Higgins, this is fascinating.

This guy Henderson and his wife
opened up this wax museum by PearI.

They brought her sister in
as a siIent partner.

- WeII, one thing Ied to another...
- Magnum.

A month Iater, Mrs. H. disappeared.

- Guess where they found her.
- Magnum.

- Come on, just guess.
- Take the tie and go.

I was kind of hoping
you'd show me how to tie it.

A grown man who doesn't know
how to tie his own tie?

I know how to tie a tie,
but not one of your doubIe WinsIows.

- Windsors.
- Windsors?

- Is it over and under?
- Under your coIIar, broad side...

- I've aIready done that.
- Put it over and under.

Then over and under again.

Then over and under again,
around the back and through.

It's reaIIy quite simpIe.

Now, if you don't mind,
I have a dozen things to do.

- You wore this?
- With great pride.

That cap is from one of the most prestigious
pubIic schooIs in EngIand.

Put it on. Come on, Higgins.
I know you're dying to see how it Iooks.

Goodbye, Magnum.

Thanks for the knot.

(Boys shouting)

(Magnum giggIing)

(Door opens)

(Woman) It was good of you to come.
I couldn't tell you on the phone.

WiIIy was stationed in Croydon
whiIe you were gone

and we had tea now and then

and before either of us knew
what was happening...

Jonathan, we were married Iast month

at the Troubshaw estate in Sussex.

I'm so sorry.

You'II aIways be very speciaI to me,
Jonathan.

Jonathan, it's reaIIy you.

Are you aII right?

Yes. Yes, I'm quite weII, thank you.

I must have written and torn up
two dozen Ietters over the years,

but now being here and so cIose
and not to write...

- You don't mind that I wrote, Jonathan?
- Of course not.

I'd have minded terribIy if you hadn't.

I tried to find tiIIing biscuits.

TiIIing biscuits?
Good Lor', that brings back memories.

TiIIing biscuits
and pomegranate marmaIade.

And rose petaI tea.

It's so very good to see you again, Jonathan.

I um...

I find myseIf rather nervous,
not being with you for so Iong.

I remember the Iast time we were together.

- That gIorious summer day.
- June 1 7th.

- Just after two in the afternoon.
- Yes. Just after two.

WeII, weII, if it isn't Johnjohn.

Long time, oId nob.

You're Iooking weII. WeII-fed, that is.

I see you've been enjoying
each other's company.

I contacted Jonathan
shortIy after we arrived.

- I thought it wouId be nice if we...
- Touched base?

Everything is perfectIy proper here,
as it has aIways been.

- ReIax, Johnjohn.
- Jonathan. As it has aIways been.

I've more pressing matters on my mind
than a tryst.

I think I'd better go.

- Jonathan, pIease.
- Let him go, darIing.

I daresay he's got some preparing to do.
For the fencing tournament.

I heard about it the moment I arrived.

- I'd hoped to surprise you.
- Surprise me? How?

I've entered the tournament
and drawn you in my first round.

Quite a coincidence, wouIdn't you say?

(GrowIing)

Magnum, what feeds your neurotic need
to take things that don't beIong to you?

I don't know. Thirst, I guess.

Thirst? How very amusing.

Higgins, you have been practicing for over
three hours. Save something for tomorrow.

(Magnum chuckIes)

I'm dying to see you in action.
What time's your match?

Just about the time you normaIIy retire.

- Besides, it costs money to gain entrance.
- I know the guy at the door.

I doubt you'd enjoy this, Magnum.

No one is maimed, stomped,
bIocked or cIipped.

BIood is not shed, bodies are not broken.
Very pedestrian.

- Sounds interesting.
- Trust me, this reaIIy isn't your cup of tea.

The wine ceIIar is open. There's a Pinot Noir
that doesn't demand much sophistication.

I'm sure
you'II be quite comfortabIe with it. Lads.

Higgins, you're offering me a bottIe of wine?

- Free?
- If you don't want it, just say so.

No! No.

I accept. Thank you very much.

You're weIcome.

Someone once said
there's no such thing as a free lunch.

Higgins' bottle of wine wasn't exactly lunch,
but it wasn't free either.

He obviously wanted me out of his hair,
last night and today.

What I couldn't figure out was why.

Then again, I wasn't sure
I wanted to find out.

This was the first day in a week
I wasn't in court

and I planned to take full advantage of it.

Outside. On the beach.

(Man on Tannoy) Match number three, foil,
will commence in three minutes.

Fencing from the left position,
William Troubshaw.

Fencing from the right position,
Jonathan Higgins.

Jonathan, I'm so sorry about yesterday.
About WiIIy.

VeIma, you have nothing to apoIogize for.
AbsoIuteIy nothing.

- Are you aII right?
- Yes, I am.

Nicked my finger
poIishing my foiI this morning.

Nothing serious.

But thank you for your concern.

There are some peopIe I'd Iike you to meet.
This is Mr. KeeIer.

- He's a business associate of WiIIiam's.
- How do you do?

- That's quite a foiI.
- Yes, a DeIinchi.

And this is my son CIarke.

It's a great pIeasure, Mr. Higgins.

- My mother's spoken often of you.
- Very nice to meet you.

You've asked for the Ieft position?

I don't care which side
or which weapon you've got, Johnjohn.

I'm going to cut you to shreds
just as I aIways have.

ShaII we dispense with the weapons check?

Oui, très bien.

- Touché Ieft, one-zero.
- (AppIause)

Touché Ieft, two-zero.

Touché Ieft, three-zero.

Touché Ieft, four-zero.
Next touché is for the match.

(Woman screams)

Once, when I had measles,
my dad gave me a game book

with one of those ''What's wrong
with this picture?''puzzles inside.

I found six things
before my dad stopped me.

I was looking at the wrong page.
It was an ad for cocoa.

Since then I've been real careful

about looking for things to be wrong
where they shouldn't be.

Like Higgins giving away something that was
part of his life since he was a kid.

That's what's wrong with this picture.

- Hi, Higgins.
- Good morning, Magnum.

I got the saIve
that Doc IboId prescribed for you.

- You're supposed to use it twice a day.
- Fine.

For three months I've done everything
to encourage this Waipai ginger to fIower.

I'd just about given up hope.

I came out this morning
and found these bIossoms.

It's reaIIy quite fascinating
how these things happen.

Just when you Ieast expect it.

Damn it, I'm not a crippIe.

- You aII right?
- No, I'm not aII right.

Less than 24 hours ago
a man I've known for nearIy 50 years

died at my hand in front of his wife and son.

EIectrocuted, for God's sake. No,
Magnum, I most certainIy am not aII right.

Higgins, it was an accident.
You can't bIame yourseIf.

For aII the years that I've known him,

WiIIy Troubshaw was a seIf-centered,
egotisticaI, hatefuI and brutaI buIIy...

to everyone.

He took from me
things that were...irrepIaceabIe.

There have been many occasions
when I wished he were dead.

As distastefuI as that may sound, it's true.

Now suddenIy he is dead.

I don't quite know how to feeI.

I can onIy hope
that there is some purpose in this.

Some reason.

The reason's simpIe.
Somebody wanted Troubshaw dead.

Come on, Rick, it was an accident.

- Two sevens.
- Something Iike this sure makes you think.

The day before yesterday Troubshaw
was in my office trying to charter a chopper.

- Then someone's offed him.
- Higgins didn't off him. Three fours.

I said someone. You said Higgins.

A Iot of peopIe heard Higgins
ask for the right side. Why? Three fives.

Habit, maybe. You know how Higgins is.

He aIso waived the weapons check. Why?

Maybe it was some kind of fencing courtesy.
Three fours and two sevens.

- None of this proves anything.
- We're not trying to prove anything.

But it might to the cops. They were here
aII Iast night asking questions. Four sevens.

WeII, that's their job, isn't it? Five sevens.

I hope you got 'em aII cos I don't have any.

I got one.

T.C., when Troubshaw tried to charter
your chopper, where did he want to go?

Never got to that. I toId him I was booked,
he was in a hurry and he spIit.

WeII, then, he tried to hire somebody eIse.

T.C., why don't you check around, find out who
took him out and where he went?

Thomas, I'm up to my ears coaching
the peewees. We got pIayoffs next week.

We ran some pretty interesting stuff
at the Academy.

We beat Army two out of three years.
I teII you what.

You heIp me with Troubshaw, I'II show up
at the fieId and run some pIays with the kids.

Thomas, the Academy was ages ago.

It's Iike riding a bicycIe, Rick.

You never forget.

What do you say, T.C.? DeaI?

They're IoveIy.

It's so quiet now.

I'd gotten used to hearing WiIIy's voice
booming over everything and everyone.

VeIma, I...

I can't teII you how badIy I feeI
about what happened.

You mustn't torture yourseIf, Jonathan.

Our greatest responsibiIity now
is to go on Iiving.

- You are a truIy remarkabIe woman.
- Not, Jonathan. Not reaIIy.

How is CIarke hoIding up?

It won't be so easy.
CIarke aIways was my baby.

With WiIIy gone so often I raised him
aImost compIeteIy by myseIf.

I hoped I couId protect him
against that horribIe, awfuI man.

- VeIma.
- It's true, Jonathan.

I can't go on Iike this, pretending to mourn.

WiIIy was a tyrant
and I shouId have Ieft him Iong ago.

Over the years I grew to hate him
as much as I know you aIways did.

But unIike you,

I Iacked the courage
to do anything about it.

VeIma, what are you saying?

Jonathan, you've given me back my Iife.

You've set me free.

- Hi, CaroI.
- What's with you?

It's nothing. I just got a IittIe banged up.

What happened?

I've been working out
with this footbaII team T.C. coaches.

- Must have been rough.
- Yeah.

- Was it semi-pro?
- No.

High schooI?

- Peewee.
- What?

Peewee.

- They're state champs.
- Oh. Uh-huh.

What are you doing here, Thomas?

We're not due back in court
tiII next week.

WeII, it's kind of funny.
I've been coming here so often

that I guess I automaticaIIy head
in this direction every morning.

Maybe we shouId start a car pooI.

WeII, Iunch is over and I've got work to do.
Take care of yourseIf, Thomas.

I know a good Pop Warner Ieague, if...

CaroI,

I need some information.

What kind of information?

The Troubshaw investigation.

- There is an investigation, isn't there?
- Is there?

Come on. I know the poIice
have been asking questions.

Sorry, Thomas, I can't taIk about it.

CaroI, yes, you can.
Just teII me what's deveIoping.

- Sorry. No.
- CaroI!

You dragged me into court four times
on the Henderson case.

I shouId be biIIing your office. Come on.

AII right. I saw the evidence report.

And?

The scoring box had been tampered with.
It was hotter than an eIectric chair.

- Prints?
- Lots of them.

And there were traces of bIood
inside the box.

BIood in the box. So whoever...

..was rigging the box
probabIy cut himseIf.

Oh, Thomas, I'm sorry.

Sorry? Sorry for what?
You keep saying you're sorry.

It was definitely not
one of my better days in paradise.

As a private investigator, I've spent time

in courtrooms and jail cells
and prisoner waiting rooms,

but not like today.

Higgins.

- You aII right?
- ReaIIy, Magnum,

you must Iearn to retain
your dignity and composure under stress.

I'm not under stress.

Good. I'm gIad to hear it.

How are they treating you?
Do you need anything?

I see you've been watching
the Iate show again.

Higgins, I don't understand you.
Why didn't you caII Robin's attorney?

I have an attorney.

Oh, yeah. Yeah, an overworked,
underpaid pubIic defender

who'II be Iucky if he can get you out on baiI.

- Are you deIiberateIy trying to bIow this?
- Of course not, Magnum.

I've been in jaiIs
that make this Iook Iike summer camp.

I once spent aImost a month
in a three-by-six ceII outside CaIcutta.

Three-quarters of my daiIy rice ration went
to the rats that occupied the ceII with me.

A strangeIy symbiotic reIationship,
nevertheIess...

Higgins, shut up.

Now, Iisten to me. PIease.

That scoring box was rigged.

Whoever did it made sure Troubshaw Iit up
when you touched him with your sword.

- FoiI.
- FoiI, whatever.

Your fingerprints are apparentIy aII over it.

WeII, of course they're aII over it.

I aIways check the box
to make sure it's operating properIy.

That's terrific. The DA wiII Iove to hear that.

Magnum, aII of this is pureIy circumstantiaI.

If I'd wanted to kiII WiIIy, I couId have chosen
a hundred more discreet ways to do it.

Besides, a motive is usuaIIy
a sine qua non in a murder case.

I haven't seen WiIIy Troubshaw in 40 years.

- Why wouId I want to kiII him?
- VeIma.

VeIma Troubshaw has nothing to do with this.

- How dare you even suggest...
- Higgins.

She was one of the things that
Troubshaw took away from you, wasn't she?

I wiII not dignify that with an answer.
My personaI Iife is my own business.

Not in court.

Higgins...you need heIp.

I'm not one of your cIients, Magnum.
Stay out of this!

- Keep me out of this.
- Come on, T.C.

What's a IittIe ride out to WaIakana Sugar?

Busted throttIe Iinkage, that's what.

AII right, how about driving out there
with me in the Ferrari?

Are you crazy? Those peopIe
aren't known for their hospitaIity.

They're not? How come?

AII I know is a chopper piIot friend of mine said
those peopIe out there are weird.

Chopper piIots think you're weird unIess you
have a propeIIer on your beanie. Come on!

Every time I go somewhere with you
I end up in a mess of troubIe.

Besides, what does WaIakana Sugar
have to do with Higgins offing that guy?

- Higgins didn't off him.
- WeII, he sure didn't heIp him.

T.C., the Troubshaw famiIy
owns WaIakana Sugar.

WiIIiam's brother Andrew ran the pIace
tiII he died a coupIe of months ago.

Troubshaw came to Oahu
to check the pIace out.

- So you gotta do the same thing?
- What eIse? Higgins is sitting in jaiI.

(T.C.) I stiII don't Iike it.

Hey, where's the office?

- I toId you, they're weird.
- No, they're not.

Hi, guys.

- They're weird.
- I think we've worn out our weIcome.

What couId these guys
possibIy have against us?

- T.C., my finger.
- You shouId have thought about that.

HoId it! HoId it!

You guys got nothing better to do
on your break? Maybe we ought to cut it out.

Next time you want to inspect the pIant,
caII ahead for permission. Get out of here.

Wait a minute.

- Why wouId we want to inspect the pIant?
- You wouIdn't unIess you wanted to buy it.

- You trying to unIoad it?
- No, I'm not, but the Troubshaws are.

My name's KeeIer. I'm the pIant manager.

- T.C.
- Thomas Magnum.

What can I do for you?

- We're here about Troubshaw's death.
- PoIice?

- Yeah.
- No.

- Which is it?
- He's a private investigator.

And a friend of Jonathan Higgins.

That's where I know you. The tournament.

KeeIer, what in God's name
is going on here?

Some of the boys thought they were buyers.

You treat buyers Iike this, you'II never seII it.

We'II seII it aII right.

I'd better get back inside.
Sorry about the mistake.

I've got some ice for that.
It's back in my office.

- Come on, T.C.
- Uh-uh.

I think my chances wiII be better out here with
the Ferrari...with the engine running.

This way.

You can't bIame the men. Most of them have
worked here aII their Iives.

Go on.

They're actuaIIy trying
to buy the pIace themseIves.

Not having much Iuck at it, though.

Trying to keep this pIace running
is Iike trying to breathe Iife into a dinosaur.

KeeIer's doing the best he can, but...

costs are going up, profits are going down.

That's what kiIIed my UncIe Andrew.

If you seII to someone eIse,
what'II happen to the miII?

They'II probabIy buIIdoze it.

- And the men?
- Why shouId they care about the men?

- I take it you don't.
- That's not true. Of course I do.

Your father?

I suppose. I can't reaIIy teII you for sure.

You see, my father and I were not exactIy
what you wouId caII cIose.

That's the beauty
of the boarding schooI system.

It keeps nonexistent reIationships civiIized.

He was gonna seII the miII...

Before he was murdered
by your friend, Mr. Higgins.

Higgins did not kiII your father.

I shouId say that's for a jury to decide.

I get the feeIing you don't care
one way or the other.

I'II be honest with you.
I'm not the Ieast bit sorry he's dead.

He was a difficuIt man, my father.

He was arrogant and coId

and he brutaIized my mother.

But he was my father

and I don't feeI comfortabIe
chitchatting with a friend of his kiIIer.

Thanks for the ice.

(Door opens)

VeIma? Is that you?

I sent the note.

You're aIive.

I'm sorry to have caused you
aII the inconvenience, Jonathan,

but I couIdn't resist having you on
for oId times' sake.

It was good sport,
especiaIIy in front of VeIma.

But it's over now, Johnjohn.
ShaII we shake, to friendship?

No! No!

Higgins!

Ow! Higgins, are you aII right?

- More appropriateIy, are you?
- Ahh!

Another torrid night
at the Boom Boom Room, I presume?

I banged my finger on the knob.
I heard you yeIIing.

I may have been chuckIing out Ioud.
NoëI Coward is such a deIight.

- What is it, Magnum?
- Higgins, who are you trying to protect?

Don't be preposterous.

I don't care if you are protecting someone
as Iong as you protect yourseIf too.

UnIess British honor demands you get
convicted of a crime you didn't commit.

Magnum, your understanding of honor is
as soIid as AttiIa the Hun's grasp of moraIity.

I'd Iike to finish my book.

That pubIic defender got you out on baiI

but he's just gonna add you to his Iist
of 55 other cases, Higgins.

Higgins!

(Groans)

NoëI Coward's even better
when you can read him.

If it wiII keep you from barging
into my bedroom at aII hours of the night,

I'II caII Mr. Masters' attorneys tomorrow.

My favorite time in paradise is the morning.

Regardless of what happened
the day before,

everything seems fresh and clean
and ready for a brand-new start.

After my conversation with Higgins
the night before,

I felt like we were finally
making some progress,

that something really good was happening.

Of course, I'd been wrong before.

I don't suppose
you were just in the neighborhood.

I didn't want to phone.

- Peewees?
- What?

Oh. Uh... It's a Iong story.

WeII, you want the good news
or the not-so-good news?

Your choice.

The good news is that you're off the hook
as far as the Henderson case goes.

They settIed out of court.

What's the bad news?

Mrs. Troubshaw came to my office yesterday.
We taIked for nearIy three hours.

And?

She toId me that Jonathan Higgins as good
as confessed that he kiIIed her husband.

Higgins, I don't think this is such a good idea.

I see no other way of handIing the matter.

It couId make things a Iot worse.

Magnum, aII things considered,
I faiI to see how things couId get worse.

- I'II go with you to Mrs. Troubshaw's.
- You'II do nothing of the kind.

I've toId you before,
this is my personaI business.

However I am not ungratefuI
for your concern.

Of course I'm concerned, Higgins.

We're taIking murder, remember?

- What the deviI do you want?
- I want to taIk to your mother.

- You can't be serious.
- I most certainIy am.

It's aII right, CIarke.

VeIma.

I'm sorry to intrude, but we must taIk.

I had to teII them the truth, Jonathan.

I want you to teII me the truth.

That you hated WiIIy.

When you came to see me you toId me

that you suddenIy had the courage
to do something about it.

And that's what you toId
the assistant district attorney?

- Yes.
- But why?

Leave her aIone.
Haven't you hurt her enough?

On the contrary, I've done
everything I couId to protect her.

To protect me? Why?

For what?

My God, Jonathan. You think I kiIIed him?

I'm afraid
I haven't quite known what to think.

- No, Jonathan.
- You Iied to the district attorney. Why?

What possibIe reason
couId you have unIess...

What's going on?
Why are you both Iooking at me Iike that?

Mother.

You think I did it?

I watched him intimidate and patronize you
over the years.

My heart went out to you
but there was nothing I couId do for you.

So I thought that maybe
you had decided to do something.

No. No, I hated Father too much to kiII him.

It's true, Mother.

Why shouId I waste my Iife for him?

He wouId have in your pIace.

Mother...maybe I carry his bIood

but I carry yours as weII.

I couId no more kiII him than you couId.

Jonathan, the onIy person
I couId sacrifice you for

wouId be my son.

And I'm so ashamed.

Forgive me. Let me make it up to you.

I'II go to the district attorney
and I'II expIain and they'II understand.

- Thank you.
- Oh, Jonathan.

It's aII right, VeIma. TruIy.

I'm very gratefuI that whoever kiIIed WiIIy,

it wasn't one of us.

- Then who?
- It doesn't matter.

It does matter! If you were covering
for VeIma and she was covering for CIarke,

you're the prime suspect again.

- It's not important.
- It is important!

What is important is that a friendship I vaIue
has not been betrayed.

- I wouId hope you couId understand that.
- Great! WonderfuI!

What I do understand is someone
is running around out there free as a bird

- and you're doing your biIIs...
- Robin Masters' biIIs.

Higgins, you're not off the hook.

Magnum, I am innocent.

You know that, I know that.

VeIma Troubshaw, for whom I have
more than considerabIe regard, knows that

and I am certain that whoever kiIIed WiIIy,
it was not VeIma or her son.

- Then who?
- That's a matter for the proper authorities.

Let's see...

It had to be someone
with motive and opportunity.

- And access, access to the cIub.
- That narrows it down to a mere few score.

And it had to be someone with knowIedge
of the tournament and the scheduIes.

Now you've got it down to a few dozen.

And it had to be someone who knew
about fencing and a IittIe bit about wiring.

I know what you're thinking.
That was kind of a quick jump in logic.

But sometimes
you just gotta go with a hunch.

On the other hand
it's sometimes wise to think things out.

I could have called the police or Carol.
Of course, that would have been easy.

The only thing was,
I didn't have any hard evidence

so I had to hope
that Keeler would listen to reason.

Except the higher and higher I got,

the less and less I was convinced
that that would be the case

and the more and more convinced I became

that this was the dumbest move I'd made
in quite a long time.

This is dumb, Magnum.

You couId break your neck up here.
It's dangerous.

It's dangerous down there too.

Yeah. The whoIe miII's Iike that
if you don't know what you're doing.

- Like a fencing match?
- You're standing on treacherous footing.

Yeah, I know. So is the miII.

WiIIy Troubshaw was gonna seII it
out from under you.

- State your business, Magnum.
- I'm just Iooking for Troubshaw's kiIIer.

- He's out on baiI.
- Higgins?

WeII, maybe he had a reason to kiII him.

But so did a Iot of other peopIe.
IncIuding you.

You came up here to teII me I kiIIed him?

You teII me. You're right-handed.

At the tournament you shook hands
with your Ieft. Fencers do that.

I see you know a IittIe bit about wiring.

It'd be reaI interesting to see if the bIood type
in the scoring box matches yours.

- Magnum...
- We can wrestIe around up here.

Maybe get ourseIves hurt.

Or you can come into town
and do some expIaining.

What do you say, KeeIer?

OK. Let's go, Magnum.

- You know something?
- What?

This is crazy. I'm not going.

Enough. Enough.

Aaargh!

That was a IoveIy tea, Jonathan.

It was entireIy my pIeasure.

I've missed afternoon tea.

What's this?

TiIIing biscuits.

- Where did you ever...
- FamiIy secret.

I've spent so many years thinking of you
and what I might do if I were free.

So have I.

And now with everything that's happened,
I...feeI that we're further apart than ever.

We've never been far apart.
We never shaII be.

- You forgive me, Jonathan?
- Of course.

WouId you Iook in on CIarke at the miII
now and again?

- He's going to try to make a go of it.
- I'd be very gIad to.

Thank you.

(Horn)

Higgins!

You won't beIieve this. Come here.

I was out shopping at the thrift store

and Iook what I came across.

Ta-da! Your DeIinchi.
Isn't that a coincidence?

Yes.

WeII, I was just out Iooking for some pants
to make into cut-offs and...

Oh, shoot, I don't have any use
for this kind of thing,

I just thought
maybe you shouId have it back.

Thank you, Magnum.

Let me at Ieast reimburse you
for what you paid for it.

No, that's not necessary.

WeII, may I offer you
something in exchange?

Higgins,
I want you to Iisten to me very carefuIIy.

There is absoIuteIy nothing I want
in return for that sword.

- FoiI.
- FoiI.

- Thank you, Magnum, that's very nice.
- You're weIcome.

Oh, Higgins.

There is something we can negotiate for.

What?

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