All language subtitles for Magnum P.I. s07e15 On the Fly.eng

The security system
is being disabled.

There's a plane arriving here in the
morning to take you to Mexico City

if we can keep
you alive that long.

Get us on the ground.

What's wrong with your side?
There's a bullet in it.

I don't go after any suspect
without checking out his background.

Yes. Yes,
I have received the pictures.

But we cannot do business until
you first identify yourself.

You say you are
a private investigator?

You are asking for
a lot of money,

how do I know you have all the
other information that you claim?

Yes.

Yes, I can be there
in an hour.

Yes. I will come alone.

The Pacific horizon can be
a very inspiring sight.

But it can also be
kind of depressing

when you find your personal horizons
a little lacking in rainbows.

Paradise has a way of seducing you
into a sense of stagnant well-being.

A feeling that you're
experiencing life at its best,

so why go looking
for anything better?

Then one day I realized why
rainbows never get boring to look at.

They're always changing.

My own colors were
fading from standing still.

So why not put a couple
of new humps on my horizon?

Grow, change,
learn some new things.

Spread my wings
and fly a little.

Even if I fell back to earth a
couple of times in the process.

Pull up on the collective.

Easy. Easy... Hey, I've got
it. I've got it. That's it.

No more lessons from me.

Oh, come on,
one little mistake.

One little...

You had us going
backwards on the lift-off,

at 2,000 you had us
going sideways,

and then you came within inches of
crashing us into the landing pad.

Well, what about
all the things I did right?

What about all
the things I've learned?

Sure. Right.

After six hours of
flight lessons,

you learned how to
shut the engine off.

I've learned more than that.

Like what?

You keep making the same
mistakes every time we fly.

T. C., I'll double
what I pay you.

Sure you will.

If you get that job
in Oklahoma.

No ifs. I'll get it.
I just have to be a pilot.

Look, I can make more
there in one three week job

than I can here
in an entire year.

If you're a pilot.

You are not a pilot.

You are not
going to be a pilot.

Why don't you call that oil
company and tell them you lied.

I did not lie.

Not exactly.

Besides, you know there's more
at stake here than just a job.

What if we're up there one day
and you suddenly have an attack?

Well, this young
man's heart is just fine,

as long as he doesn't let you
touch that stick.

T. C., you all right?

T. C., come on.
Stop fooling around.

You should consider
yourself most fortunate.

Yeah, I know.

I'm sorry. I guess
I'm a little worked up

about losing
10 days of solid bookings.

Can't fly for 10 days?

Perhaps for two weeks,
according to the doctors.

What did you learn at the police station?

Just that they think the
gunman fired from the highway,

across from the helipad.

You have any idea
who might have done it, T. C?

Are you kidding?
I wish I did.

Well, never mind.
I'll come up with something.

You just concentrate
on getting well.

I mean, if you heal fast,
you might be flying in a week.

What? No, no.

Forget it. No more flying
lessons for you, buddy.

Magnum, how could you?

Thomas, I don't believe it.

Is that all you've got to think
about, is your pilot's license?

No. Come on,
that's not what I meant.

Getting my pilot's license
is the farthest thing

from my mind till we
find out who shot at T.C.

Mmm-hmm. Then you're going
for the license, right?

Well sure. Why not?

I'm making progress. Magnum,
please. Give up this folly.

Call that chap in Oklahoma
and admit to him that you lied.

I didn't lie.

The guy said, "Will you be
able to fly our company chopper

"around the oil fields
to investigate?"

He didn't say "Can you?" He
said, "Will you be able to?"

And I will be able to.
I've got six weeks.

The noontime news is on. I'm gonna see
if there's anything about the shooting.

Okay, so nobody believes me.

But once we find
out who shot at T. C.,

I will somehow, someway
get my pilot's license.

In six weeks?

Oh.

Good luck
with your new instructor.

Shh! Quiet, guys.

...by a gunshot today. He had reportedly
just finished giving a flying lesson.

Calvin, owner-operator of Island
Hoppers Air Charter Service, was,

according to HPD reports,
shot once, in the chest,

presumably with
a high-powered weapon,

and from
a considerable distance.

However, an Island Hoppers spokesman
is now quoted as saying that

foul play is not suspected.

Well, that brings us
around to the lighter...

What idiot would give out
such a ludicrous statement?

The same idiot that
claims to be my spokesman.

Well, somebody had
to mind the store.

I heard the news report on the radio
about the shoot... The accident.

So, well, naturally, my first
inclination was to rush to the hospital.

Naturally.
Exactly.

But then I thought, "No, no, that's
just what all his good friends will do

"and I'd just be in the way."

So, then, naturally, the next
thought that occurred to me was,

"Who's looking
after T.C.'s business?"

So you just naturally
rushed on down here

and took charge
in a moment of crisis?

Exactly. And lucky I did.

Because when I got here the place was
standing open and crawling with press.

But don't worry, these are the last
two left and they're just leaving.

I handled all of them.

Like that stupid crack that
foul play wasn't suspected?

Shh!

Naturally I told them
foul play wasn't suspected,

I'm trying to save T.C.'s
image here.

I mean, who would want to fly with
a guy somebody's trying to kill?

Yeah. That's very
thoughtful of you, Mac.

Thank you.

So, can you empty your pockets
and show me your wallet?

I think I'm being insulted.

No, just accused, naturally.

T.C. Always has about 500 in cash
in his office, for emergencies.

Now if I walk in
there and don't find it...

Well, you won't!

Because I secured
all the cash I found.

I hate that word! Don't say
secured when you mean stole!

I secured all the cash.

Now if somebody had
snuck in there and stolen it

while I'm still on the premises, I'd
feel pretty silly, now, wouldn't I?

What else is missing, Mac?
Nothing.

I haven't taken anything from
that office. I have only given.

Of my time, my creativity, and
my years of managerial experience.

Mac, please leave.

Well, you're welcome.

He wouldn't put himself out
for a little cash.

With this guy,
it's always a major angle.

Naturally.

Well, we've got to take care
of T.C.'s biggest problem.

Help me tie down
the rotors of the chopper.

Then we'll go...

Mac?
Okay, what's missing?

What was he after?

Mac didn't take
anything from the office.

T. C., why do most of your shipping
invoices list unspecified cargo?

Because some of the shippers
are too lazy to itemize.

Yeah, well, maybe
they don't want to.

Maybe they tried to slip in
some kind of contraband

and got scared that
you found out.

And I would have, too.

I check every
unspecified item.

Look, maybe I just got hit by some idiot
with lousy aim out taking target practice.

Hey, don't forget to lock up.
Struck out.

And check my
messages for me, too.

What? Yeah, sure, T.C.

Did you and Rick have any
problems securing the chopper?

Well, actually Mac secured
the chopper. No problem.

Oh, great, thanks.

Oh, yeah, the doc says I'll
be out some time late tomorrow.

Tomorrow? No, stay there.

I mean it's safer there.

You expect me to stay here at 300
bucks a day until we find the sniper?

No way.

No, I guess not.
Bye, T.C.

Thomas, he's gonna want to come
by here the minute he gets out.

Now we gotta go
find the chopper.

Any luck on Mac yet?

His landlady says she hasn't
seen him since early this morning.

But I got the place
staked out,

he's probably at some
chopper chop shop somewhere.

Rick, we don't know for sure
that Mac took the chopper.

Hey, will you quit defending him?
I'm not defending him exactly.

Yes, you are.

This bum's conned us all
at least once.

You better start realizing that this
isn't your good old honest friend Mac.

Thomas, the real Mac is dead.

And this Jim...
Jim Bonig.

The point is that you've got
to quit letting him off so easy

just because he looks like
the old Mac, Thomas.

I am not letting him off, but I still
don't think he could be connected

with an attempt on T.C.

Magnum, I've been trying
to reach you.

You received a call from a
client who said that it was urgent

that he reach you, a matter
of a long overdue fee.

Therefore I referred him
to Island Hoppers.

I trust the payment will be sufficient
to cover your outstanding indebtedness

to Mr. Masters, including
upkeep on the Ferrari

and maintenance on
the tennis court.

And I...
I got call on all money.

Your tab's through
the ceiling.

Rick nobody owes me a fee.

Cut it out, Thomas,
Higgins just said...

No, he didn't just say it.

He must have left that message while T.C.
Was giving me my lesson, before the shooting.

He didn't mention the phone
call to you at the hospital?

I don't think he thought it was
important. But maybe T.C. Was right.

Maybe he was hit by mistake

because he was sitting on
the right side of the chopper

where the passenger
would normally be.

You?

Whoever made that call to Higgins
was probably the gunman looking for me

and he got T.C. Instead.

You're right, Mr. Magnum.

We have to hurry.

Valez's men probably know
you've come back here by now.

Who's Valez?

Stop it, Mr. Magnum.

Everyone knows about
what you pulled off last week.

You have to go back and tell
the truth. Now wait a minute.

We're going back to Oklahoma?

You've got to be kidding. Just because
Thomas lied about being a pilot,

somebody's gotten bent
out of shape enough to...

All right, all right.

Well, maybe now
I can get a simple thank you.

All I did was save your life.

Most people put their house
keys with their car keys.

Well, I don't happen
to be most people.

But you should just be
thankful that I had to come back

and get it and heard
what was going on.

And that I had the presence of mind to
secure this from their glove compartment.

It's a shame we didn't have a little more
backup, we might have gotten the girl, too.

I was trying
not to hit a lady.

Okay, fine. Look, who are you?

And where were you and
the girl trying to take us?

His name is Emilio,
and he's from Mexico City.

You speak Spanish?

Naturally, I speak Spanish. I studied
for the priesthood in Paraguay.

Okay, so I was a dropout, but I
did attend a seminary... Never mind.

Ask him about the girl.

What's he saying about me?

And who's Pasqual Valez?

You got to be kidding.

He's only one of the biggest
crime bosses in Mexico City.

So you really got the goods on
Valez's organization last week, huh?

Thomas, you were
in Mexico City last week?

I thought you were
in Oklahoma City.

I was.

You tell Emilio that
he's coming with me

to find someone
who speaks Spanish.

Well, what do you
think I've been doing?

I'm not sure, Mac.

That's why I like a second
opinion on what Emilio told you.

Besides you've got something more
important to do. Find T.C.'s chopper.

Find it? Why, did he lose it?

Knock it off, will you?
You know you stole it.

Me? Why is it always me?

Why would I
liberate T.C.'s chopper?

I hate that word, too.

Now, you bring back T.C.'s chopper
that you liberated, stole by tomorrow.

Island Hoppers.

Magnum,
come home at once.

Oh, Higgins. Look, you speak
Spanish, don't you?

I need you to do
some translating.

And I need you here,
now please hurry.

Yes, do hurry, Mr. Magnum.

I will shoot Mr. Higgins
if I have to.

What do you want?
Follow my instructions.

Bring Emilio here with you,

do not call the police,
and come under concealment.

You're a dead man
if Valez's men see you,

and so is your friend
Mr. Higgins if you cross me.

No sign of a tail.

Mac must have
lost them for us.

Yeah, and I gotta find him.

Rick, the best way to
guarantee that you'll see Mac

real soon is to have his car.
His life is in here.

Listen, Valez may have the estate
staked out... Wait a minute.

I don't believe this.
What?

Marvel Comics, volume one,
the first Tales from the Crypt,

Huey, Dewey, and Louie
on Vacation...

All in good condition. Do
you know what these are worth?

You better worry about
what your life is worth.

Okay, you'll lean on Mac about the
chopper when he gets back to T.C.'s office

and you'll check with
Ice Pick about Pasqual Valez.

Thomas...
The lady said come alone.

Okay. Let's go, Emilio.

Emilio.
Maria?

Magnum.
Higgins.

Tea?

You're supposed
to be a hostage.

Miss Torres has explained
why it was necessary for her

to take such drastic action
to bring you here.

Magnum, why didn't you tell me
where you really were last week?

Look, Miss Torres...

Maria.

I'm sorry that I had to leave
so quickly before,

but it's most awkward for a federale
to be questioned by the American police.

You and Emilio
are Mexican agents?

There's a plane arriving here in the
morning to take you to Mexico City

if we can keep
you alive that long.

We'll have to have your testimony
to nail Valez once and for all.

Fine.

But I want more
than protection.

What I know about Valez
goes to the highest bidder.

We are the highest.

How much?

A lot.

How'd you know about me?

And how did Valez?
As a matter of fact,

I pride myself on
being discreet.

Yes, you apparently
confided in no one.

I'm sorry, Higgins,
this was too big.

I used Oklahoma City as a cover,
I commuted to Mexico every day,

I used a fictitious name
with Valez's men.

Not according to
our sources, you didn't.

I used my real name?

But claimed you
were from Chicago.

Naturally, it didn't take us,
or Valez, long to trace you here.

Naturally.

Higgins, ask Emilio

in Spanish what the guy
in T.C.'s office said to him.

It seems Mac threatened to pour
gasoline in Emilio's navel and ignite it

if Emilio didn't talk.

I want to know if he asked
him anything about me.

Mac asked if Emilio or Maria
had ever seen you.

Have you? Maria?

Can you swear I'm the man you're looking for?

We know that a private
investigator named Thomas Magnum

was working undercover
in the Valez family.

What are you doing?

I can straighten this out
with a couple of phone calls.

The phone's dead.

The security system
is being disabled.

Magnum,
someone's on the grounds.

Stay here.

Valez.

I tried to tell you.
Now it's too late.

Any idea how many men
Valez brought with him?

As many as it takes
to kill you.

Emilio.

Higgins, where are the dogs?

At the kennel for a grooming.

Great.

You picked today to
get them a haircut?

I had no way of knowing that we would
be re-fighting the Alamo this afternoon.

Really, Magnum, you've no right
to involve the Robin Masters estate

in your clandestine affairs.
Higgins.

I was in Oklahoma.

No Valez. No Mexico.

It will do no good for you to
try and change your story now.

Maria's right.

Actually, I'm impressed that you'd attempt
to expose a South American mafia king...

I didn't.

As soon as I can get to a phone,
I'm going to call Oklahoma,

and they will verify
for you and Maria

that I was there the entire week
discussing oil rig vandalism.

They stopped shooting.

What in God's name
are you doing?

Look,

we're gonna need a bunker to... So we
can see them entering from any direction.

Emilio.

The sixth century Vishnu
from the temple of Angkor

and the Gauguin
deserve to survive.

Hey, where are you going?

Oh, my God.

An O. Henry first edition
and Balzac was barely spared.

You won't be spared
if you don't stay under cover.

Miss Torres, I assure you, I'm quite
capable of taking care of myself.

Higgins, what happened to the ammo
for the guns in Robin's gun cabinet?

All ammunition was removed
to the garage last week for

the Annual Home for Incorrigible
Boys Open House. Emilio.

Why didn't you put it back
after the incorrigible boys left?

Never mind. Where's the extra
rounds for the Webley?

In the study. I'll fetch them. Look out!

Never mind,
they're in the house.

Someone must have heard the
shots and called the police.

Emilio's dead.

I'm sorry.

We have to get out of here
before they arrive.

Higgins, look, I'm sorry
for dragging you into this.

I'll tell the police about Valez, but until
we can prove it, you're still a target.

You'd better go.

Thanks.

Nothing except a battle lost

can be half so melancholy
as a battle won.

You picked a good place. Hardly
anyone ever comes out to this strip.

Thanks.
I did my research.

If you're safe anywhere
right now, it's here.

Why do you make it sound like
I'm the only one in danger?

Am I in danger?

You are if Valez finds us and
we can't fight our way out.

Salud.

I hope pepperoni's okay.

Is that the guy you called?

That's a terrible joke.

I am sorry.

I try to make jokes
occasionally.

So who did you call
when we stopped for the pizza?

A guy named Rick, who's trying
to reach a guy named Ice Pick,

who just might know
a guy named Valez.

Whom you still think you just
might be able to deal with

for your information,
and live.

That plan failed
in Mexico City, remember?

I wasn't in Mexico City.

I just want a chance to
try to convince Valez of that.

I've always been
told it was messy.

It is.

You're kidding.

You never had pizza?

It just never appealed to me.

No forks?

No, you don't need one.

See, what you do here
is you just...

You gotta kind of curl it up.

You're right,
it is messy, sorry.

Mmm.

So, why do you do it?

Eat pizza? I'm a cheese freak.
No.

Why do you do dangerous things
like go after big men like Valez.

I don't.

You know, no one's ever worked their
way into his crime family before,

learned his best kept secrets
in a week.

I didn't.

Okay, I didn't reach
the guy in Oklahoma,

but I'll reach him tomorrow,
I'll prove it to you.

There's no time for phone calls. The
plane will be here right after dawn.

I won't be getting on it.

Where does it hurt?

Let me see.

Thanks.

That's a result of my
encounter with your friend.

My friend Emilio?

It's okay.

He knew it could happen,
being a federale.

Why do you do it?

Maybe one of these days
I won't.

Maybe I'll find
something saner.

Yeah?

If you did, what would you
do if you got out?

Just what you did.

I don't go after any suspect
without checking out his background.

It's not going
to work, Maria.

No, not as
a permanent relationship,

but maybe we could just...
You know what I mean.

I'm not going to Mexico.

I'm not either,

not until morning.

Yeah, yeah.
I reached Ice Pick.

I'm gonna tell you, Thomas, he wasn't real
thrilled about being disturbed at 3:00 a. m.

What did he say about Valez?

He knows him.

But he can't help you except to tell
you that Valez flew in here yesterday.

Ice Pick doesn't know where
he's staying on the island?

He doesn't want
to know, Thomas.

Just forget about it. He said that
he won't deal with Valez for anybody.

Did Mac meet up with you?

No, listen to this,

he called me at midnight to tell me
that he might have found T.C.'s chopper.

Rick, listen, see if you can
find him, it's important.

Tell him I'm flying out of Molani
Airport for Mexico in an hour.

You're not really going to
go there, are you?

That is up to Mac.
See what you can do. Okay.

Thomas? Hey, Thomas, Thomas!

Maria. Time to wake up.

It's okay.

I went to sleep.
It's okay.

Your plane should be landing any minute now.

I never sleep
while I'm working.

Well, then I guess
you don't sleep much.

Here, you want some coffee.
It's only an hour old.

You went out?

They could have seen you,
followed you here.

I had to check in
with my friend Rick.

Looks like I'll be
looking for Valez myself.

Oh, will you put that down, I didn't
have to come back here, remember?

The point is you did.

And you're
getting on that plane.

You don't really care whether I'm the
Magnum you're looking for or not, do you?

You're job is just
bring in the suspect.

If you have no information,
you'll be released.

In what condition? Your people
will get a confession out of me,

whether it's true or not,
and you know that.

You can't really believe
I'd let that happen.

I don't know what
to believe about you.

And last night
didn't change that.

People in your line of work can
have strange priorities, I know.

Magnum.

Am I glad to see you!

Yeah, Mac, I knew you would
be naturally concerned.

That's why I was hoping Rick
would tell you where I was.

Oh, he told me
a lot more than that.

What's this crazy story about
you going to Mexico City?

No, Mac, I'm not going.
You are.

Maria says the federales are
the highest bidder. Any price.

You should sell to her.

Any price?

If you had anything to sell.

Drugs, rackets, numbers...

I have names and places
that tie straight to Valez.

I want a million cash.

Now your syndicate should
consider that a bargain,

considering that I'm removing
the opposition.

Magnum, she's no federale.

Hey, I know what I'm talking about.
Why don't you ever believe me?

I believe you.
You'll get your million.

And you, I'm afraid,
have become expendable.

Sorry, Thomas, I would have had
to have killed you sooner or later.

You're welcome.

That pilot's bound to be with
the same outfit Maria worked for.

A rival crime family.

He's coming towards us.

You know, with what I had on Valez, they
could have turned him over to the federales.

Why, Mac? Why did you
get me involved in this?

Can we discuss this
a little bit later?

Right now we better worry
about this pilot.

Valez.

His men must have seen the
plane landing. Let's go.

Magnum, would you come on?

Mac...

Mac!

Is this how Thomas Magnum
got into Valez's family,

as a Spanish-speaking pilot?

I wasn't
a pilot for them.

And I swear,
I never told Valez your name.

His men knew
me as Trini Oliva.

The one time I did use your name,
is when I had to flash your license

to verify some facts
with the police.

My license?

Exactly.

And I think Valez's has some friends
down at the police department,

'cause they sure knew that
Trini Oliva

was the same as Thomas Magnum
when they came here to kill me.

Kill me,
can you beat that?

Hey! Valez told me he was coming alone.

Mac!

Damn, I'm good.

Didn't I tell you? If I hadn't burst
my eardrums, I'd still be a jet pilot.

Why, Magnum... Oh.

Why, Magnum, why don't
you ever believe me?

Mac, what's wrong
with your side?

There's a bullet in it.

What?

There's a bullet in it.

Mac, get us on the ground.
You bet.

Just as soon as
we get to Mexico.

Mexico?

Naturally, they gave us enough
gas in this bird to get us there.

Well, Magnum, I just
want to do the right thing.

I want to get these papers
to the federales.

Besides, if we
stayed here any longer,

Valez and his men would
just keep coming after you.

Not with what you
have in that little book,

that's what I've been
needing to get him picked up.

Now, tell me
where he's staying.

How would I know
where he's staying?

Because you know
everything else about him.

Now give me the address,
you can't make it to Mexico.

Would you please
just look in the kit

and see if you can find something
to help stop this bleeding.

Peanut butter and jelly?

And no medical supplies.

Mac, give me the address
and turn us around.

Okay, it's 8630 Cranebrook.

But, Magnum... Magnum,
listen, grab the wheel.

What?
Grab the wheel.

Now listen carefully,

the plane's in trim, you
shouldn't have too much trouble.

Until you start down.

Until I start down?

Now, listen,
turn the plane around.

How?

You make a U-ie
to the right.

Mac?

Okay, Tommy, don't panic.

My name is Art and I'm a CAP
Pilot. We're going to get you down.

Just don't panic,
Tommy, okay?

It's Thomas.
And I'm not panicking.

And I don't want to come down
until the police get that message.

Check 3680 Cranebrook.

They've got it, Tommy.

Thomas!
Check.

We just find a little familiarity relaxes
people in life-threatening situations.

Well, thanks, Arty.

Did you get ahold
of Rick Wright?

Check. He says that T.C. Cannot
get out of the hospital until later,

and that Rick has sent
some other help. Now, listen,

you're gonna have to lose all
that extra fuel before you crash...

Before you land the craft.

Well, you mean, I gotta fly around
here till the tanks are empty?

Negative. Look for a fuel jettison
near those tanks in the back.

Don't smoke, Magnum, please.

And watch your
altimeter at all times.

Higgins?
You're the help Rick got?

It's an instrument on your panel
that vaguely resembles a clock.

If the hand on the clock starts
spinning, you're losing altitude.

Higgins, get off the mike.

I'm merely translating the pilot's
technical terms into Magnumese.

You're not a pilot!
I've had experience.

What experience?

I happen to be
a member of the Goldfish Club,

a group restricted
to those select few

who have jumped over 5,000
feet into ocean water.

What does that have
to do with flying?

In this instance,
a great deal.

I suggest you check
the cockpit for a parachute.

Art and I can instruct you
in a ditching procedure.

Now, that sounds like a good
idea to me, Tommy.

Yes, Tommy,
look for a parachute.

Look, yeah. Thomas. And there's
a couple of parachutes here,

but there's no way
I can get Mac into one.

Check. Then let's start
dumping that gas.

I know what you're thinking.

Six hours of flight instruction in a chopper

does not make you
a fixed wing pilot.

But I knew it could be done.

Doris Day did it in Julie,

Karen Black did it in Airport.

Julie Hagerty did
it in Airplane!

The question was,
could I do it?

After all,
I wasn't a stewardess

with a reassuring fatherly
voice talking me down.

I was a guy. A guy, who T.C.
Said had no talent for flying,

being talked in by Higgins,
describing spinning clocks.

I just had to hope that
you didn't have to be a female

to land a plane
on your first try.

And that Art
could out-talk Higgins.

You made that bank
like a pro, Thomas.

How's your altimeter?

I'm at 2,000.

And you're steady?
Check.

That's incredible. Are you
sure you haven't flown before?

No. I guess it's
just natural talent.

Okay,
you're on final approach.

Now, listen up.

One final thought on Doris, Karen,
Julie and expanding one's horizons.

Life can imitate art,

and what the girls did
in artful film fashion,

Art was helping me do
in real life.

As for horizons,
life's full of choices.

I decided if I got
on the ground again,

I'd give up my idea
of becoming a pilot.

Now I had one more
choice to make,

be an instant Lindbergh
or be in several pieces.

Down, Thomas,
push down, gently.

You're not listening.
I said push down.

He made it.
He actually landed.

Mac!

Hip, hip, hooray! Hip, hip, hooray! Hooray!

Hip, hip, hooray!

Wait a minute.
Where's the brakes?

Guys? Arty?

Higgins? Come on,
where's the brakes?

Will you please tell me
where are the brakes? Higgins!

I wanted to talk to you
guys before I saw the priest.

To get some things off my
chest while there's still time.

Mac, please.
No. No, no, listen.

I slipped into Magnum's place,
and I secured his P.I. License,

and I had it duplicated

and that's how his name
got mixed up in all of this.

But it was worth it
because I nailed Valez.

Thomas nailed Valez.

Exactly. T. C.,
I wanted to tell you that

the guy I leased your chopper
to knew from the beginning

that you were going to get
six percent.

Thanks, Mac.

But since you won't be with us much
longer, I've drawn up these papers

signing me over your car, your
checking account, to cover my troubles

and the shooting up
of my van.

All right. No problem.

I'll sign these
when I get my strength back.

Perhaps you aren't going to
get any stronger, Mac.

Best that you sign it now.

Rick has one, as well.

You'll be leaving me
your life's savings.

I checked the account and
there's only about 25 bucks in it,

but it will take care of all
my troubles, not only that, Mac,

it will give me something
to remember you by.

Try again, Mac.

You should be
getting stronger.

See, I talked to your
doctor this morning,

he said you did have
a close call,

but you should be up and
around by the end of the week.

Hasn't he told you that?

Mac gave me
something, too, guys.

What did you get?
My life insurance? My mother?

No, Mac.

Your comic books.

Doesn't even the score,
but it's a start.

What do you mean
it doesn't even the score?

Some of those were
worth a fortune.

I know Huey, Dewey and Louie
on Vacation

and Tales from the Crypt are,

so maybe I'll feel different when
I go through the rest of the box.

Magnum, are you referring
to the duck and monster books

I found in the trunk
of Mac's car?

Yes, they were
extremely valuable.

Were?

Yes, they paid half the cost
of an O. Henry first edition.

Naturally, I knew you'd want to
contribute to the estate damages.

Naturally.

Naturally.

I hate that word.

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