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Mis amigos, mis
amigos, silencio, por favor.

My friends...

the hour we have awaited
for so long is nearly at hand.

Polo de Gregorio will be
here in nearly 48 hours.

Listen to me. Quiet. De
Gregorio has done his best...

to place San Cardenza in
the hands of the Americans.

But his American friends will be
forced to turn their backs on him...

when Polo de Gregorio murders thousands
of their countrymen in cold blood.

It cannot be seen, it cannot be
smelled, but it is very, very deadly.

An invisible gas.

Enrico.

Nerve gas, amigos...

captured from a laboratorio
here in the United States.

Ramon.

Enough to kill every living
thing in an entire community.

Excuse me.

Enough for Presidente
Polo de Gregorio...

to destroy every living
thing in an entire community.

- Viva la república.
- Viva la república!

- Viva San Cardenza.
- Viva San Cardenza!

- Death to De Gregorio.
- Death to De Grego...!

What's that stuff
you're chopping?

Watercress, Philip.

How come I've never heard of it?

Well, it's a delicacy more
popular with my, um...

generation than with yours.

- Watercrest?
- "Watercress," not "watercrest."

It's very good in sandwiches.

How come the bread's
got no crusts on?

Yeah, because that's
the way it's eaten. Ha, ha.

Your mother and I are having
Dean's mother over for lunch.

Grandma, is Mom
gonna marry Dean?

Well, you can never be
sure about these things.

But getting to know
Dean's family better...

may make her more
comfortable with the idea.

At least that was my thought in
putting this little soiree together.

Where is Mom anyway?

Oh, she'll be back any minute. She
just went out to run some errands.

- Hi.
- Oh, my gosh.

- I wish you wouldn't do that.
- Look, I am sorry I'm late.

I told them to get me out of the
Jacuzzi in exactly 15 minutes.

They forgot. I was already so relaxed
from the eucalyptus steam that I...

Well, you know how it is.

- No.
- No.

- What'd you get from the elevator guy?
- Here. This.

- Uh, damn.
- What is it?

It's nothing. Another nothing.

You wait right here for our
order. I'm gonna phone Billy.

What do you mean,
wait for our order?

Milo's Daffy Dog makes the
best chilidogs in all of Washington.

- Hey, Milo.
- Yeah?

- Two with everything on it, huh?
- I can't have a chilidog.

- I'm having lunch with Dean's mother.
- You're still seeing that guy?

- I guess so.
- Why?

- Well, I don't... Why are you asking?
- I don't see you two together.

What are you talking about?
You've never even seen him.

Amanda, I have instincts, okay?

I'll go make my phone call,
and then you can go home.

- That's it?
- All you had to do was pick up the note...

from the elevator guy.

- We're not gonna do anything else?
- Don't look so disappointed.

I'm not disappointed.

You wanna get home in plenty
of time for lunch, don't you?

Go make your phone call.

Yeah, I'm at the drop now.

He probably doesn't have anything. Amanda
didn't get anything from the elevator drop.

I came out of the steam
room empty-handed.

I know, Billy. I know he's coming in
tomorrow, but there's nothing we can do...

unless we get
word from Martinez.

That'll be 3.50, please.

- Lee! Lee!
- Hey.

Did you get a look at them?

Not a good one. I was trying
to hold on to the hood of the car.

I'd say there were two men,
mid-30s, dark. That's about it.

I ran the plate. The car was
stolen from Delaware and P...

- about 3:00 this morning.
- Oh, it figures.

I left that hot-dog stand
for maybe a minute.

It was supposed
to be a safe drop.

- I had no idea it was being watched.
- Of course you didn't.

Who knew Amanda was
gonna pay for the chilidogs?

Damn it, it was
supposed to be my treat.

All right. Now, we've
got to assume...

that Martinez was trying
to get through to us.

And Lee. They were onto him,
they followed him to the drop...

and waited there to find
out who the pickup was.

If there was a message, she's got
it with the chilidogs. They have it.

- When does De Gregorio arrive?
- Tomorrow. He'll be in for about 36 hours.

He has a meeting with the secretary of
state, formal dinner at the White House...

tour of San Cardenzan
neighborhood school...

- and some personal business.
- What kind of personal business?

The state didn't have the full agenda.
They're gonna know more this afternoon.

If El Lagarto and the Cardenzan
loyalists are gonna do something...

it's gonna occur within
the next 36 hours.

- Billy, they have got Amanda.
- Maybe they won't harm her.

- They just want the message.
- If she's got it, it's in cipher.

- And Amanda can't break the code.
- They'll think she can.

- And then it's...
- Lee. I'm concerned about Mrs. King too.

But there's nothing we can
do about it at the moment.

Melrose.

Where?

Anything?

I see. Thank you.

- Martinez has surfaced.
- Where?

The Potomac.

- Mrs. Amanda King. Is that you?
- Yes.

- Who sent you to pick this up?
- Pick what up?

It'll be easier for you if you
tell us what we want to know.

I can't see anything.

Ramon.

Thank you.

The chilidogs?

Oh, well, I was out shopping,
and I got a little hungry...

and I decided to stop off
and get something to eat.

I'd heard that Milo's Daffy Dogs had
the best chilidogs in Washington, so...

- Mrs. King.
- Yes?

We are not fools. Who
was that man with you?

- Man?
- There are two chilidogs.

I was very hungry.

Shall I ask Ramon to get nasty?

No, that won't be necessary.

His name was, uh, Phil Jackson.

He's a police officer. He
probably got the license number.

There's a SWAT team on the way
to surround the building right now.

- Mrs. King.
- Yes?

We know Martinez
was with the agency.

We know he left you information
about us at the hot-dog stand.

- You are one of them too, que no?
- "Que no"? Que yes.

But I'm very low-level,
and I don't know anything.

What does this say?

- "Slymph xlgf..."
- What does it mean?

I don't know what it
means. I don't know code.

They give me these little things to
do. I promise, I don't know anything.

Well, that is too bad.

Because we have absolutely
no use for you, then.

Oh, well, good, because I
have a luncheon date, and...

- Take her, Ramon.
- That's all right. Um, I can take a bus.

Where you are going,
you won't be needing a bus.

I am sure she'll be back any minute.
She had a few errands to run downtown.

Now, does she often
just disappear like this?

Disappear? Amanda?

Are you kidding?
Amanda never disappears.

Why, she's here all the time.

I mean, sometimes I have
to pry her out of that kitchen.

Well, not that she can't, well, you
know, paint the town with the best of them.

- What was your question?
- We were discussing dependability.

That's a very important quality.

When Amanda was a child, I used
to tell her that over and over again.

It's a trait that Dean
acquired naturally.

Yes, well, Amanda too.

I just told her that over and
over again to make conversation.

I'm sure she has her hands
full, what with the children...

and the part-time job, and...

- What was it she does again?
- Uh, she, uh... She owns a service.

She walks dogs
and waters plants...

for people who, uh,
can't do it themselves.

She owns a service? How
many employees does she have?

Well, actually, she's the only
employee. But the girl is a wonder.

I mean, we had this ficus once that
just drooped over and quit one day.

Well, Amanda
would not let it die.

I mean, she re-potted it,
she nursed it, she talked to it...

she pleaded with it. Soon,
it was back on its feet.

Ha-ha-ha. So to speak.

Yes.

Uh, well, maybe we should
get started. You must be hungry.

- Don't you think we ought to wait longer?
- Oh, no. She'll be here any minute.

- I don't know. EL
LAGARTO: Listen to me.

That was your final
opportunity to speak, Mrs. King.

Adiós.

Let's go.

Please don't hurt me. I
have two small children.

I have seven children.

Three of them are still prisoners in San
Cardenza of that pig Polo de Gregorio.

But killing me isn't
gonna free them.

Killing you is an act
of political necessity.

Hey!

Right there.

Uh-uh. Come on.

Pull her out of the car.
- Don't move her.

What happened, Bill?

Dr. Nelson. Dr. Nelson to ICU.

- What do we have?
- Car accident.

As far as we can tell, there's no
internal injuries. Pulse is steady.

Looks like a concussion.

- She regain consciousness?
- Intermittently. We treated her for shock.

- She responded okay.
- Great. Any ID?

Nothing. The police
say the car was stolen.

All right. Thanks.
We'll take it from here.

Okay, here we go.

Examination and prognosis.

Patient name: Jane Doe.

The medical examiner
came up blank on Martinez.

He was a good agent.

We didn't even know
where he was operating from.

- He was very careful.
- Not careful enough.

Lee, these things happen.

I blew it, didn't I, Billy?

- What do you mean?
- You think she's still alive?

I haven't heard any
differently. Have you?

No.

Lee, that drop has always been safe.
There is no way you could have known.

There's a copy of the
Martinez file on your desk...

if you'd care to
look through it again.

Francine, run a check with the
police and the local hospitals...

for anyone matching the
description of Amanda King.

Have another éclair.

- I've had three.
- Ah, make it four. They're small.

Oh, no. No, I really
must be running along.

I just don't understand this.

Amanda always phones if
there's a problem, even as a child.

She broke a shoelace on
her way home from school.

She phoned. She said:

"Mother, stay calm. I broke a
shoelace. I may be a little late."

I'm telling you, she
was a fabulous child.

Well, maybe she has
a pet or a plant that's ill.

Oh, yes, that's probably
it. Disease could delay her.

Well, goodbye, Dotty, and
give my best to Amanda.

- Oh, yes. Well, I'll see you out.
- No, no, don't bother.

- And I, ahh, do hope you hear from her.
- Oh, yes. Don't worry, I will, I will.

What do you mean, you do not know
whether or not she survived the crash?

I told you, we watched the car
for a minute. She wasn't moving.

And people started coming over. Cops too.
We weren't gonna stick around any longer.

I want you to find out what
happened to her any way you can.

And if she is alive, I
want you to find her.

And this time, Ramon...

This time, she will
not escape you.

Doctor.

Well, you've decided to join us
again. Can you tell me your name?

- Uh, Amanda King.
- That's what you said before.

I wanted to make sure you
were sticking to your story.

Oh, yes, I'm definitely
Amanda King. What happened?

Well, Mrs. King, nothing
broken, no internal bleeding...

just a couple of bruises
and a mild concussion.

We've notified your
mother. She's on her way.

Good. Doctor. I don't remember anything.
I don't remember what happened. I...

Mrs. King, it's not unusual to have
some amnesia after a trauma like this.

- What do you mean?
- Well, often, a person blocks out...

a certain particular aspect
of his life: a person, a job.

In most cases, total memory
is restored eventually.

- Oh, my gosh. DOCTOR:
No, don't you worry about it.

Oh, um, the police
would like to talk to you.

- The police?
- It seems that the car you were in was...

- stolen.
- Stolen?

Yeah.

Amanda? AMANDA: Mother?

I was so worried. - Oh.

I'm okay. I have a concussion.

- Are you sure you're all right?
- Mm-hm.

- Are you sure she's all right?
- She's gonna be fine.

- I'll come back later.
- Thank you.

Goodness. Oh, darling. Tell
me. Tell me what happened.

Well, I was in a car accident.

Oh, you poor thing.

And the salesman told you
that that car was so safe.

I wasn't in my car.

Well, the person you were
riding with, are they all right?

Apparently, I was alone.

- "Apparently"?
- I can't remember, Mother.

I have partial amnesia.

Oh, my God, Amanda. I
saw a movie just like this.

When the woman
regained her memory...

she suddenly remembered that
she married a man in Brooklyn.

He had many bambinos.

- Mother.
- Huh?

I don't think anything quite
like that is gonna happen to me.

I'll have my memory
back in two or three days.

- Can you remember anything?
- Nothing since this morning.

- Lunch with Dean's mother?
- Dean who?

Oh.

Hey, excuse me. Could you tell
me which room Amanda King is in?

I'm sorry, visiting
hours are over.

Oh, well, you see, I am Mrs.
King's personal physician.

I didn't know Mrs. King
had a personal physician.

Ah, that little dickens, she still
can't bring herself to talk about me...

or the time I pulled her
through that, uh, disease.

- What disease?
- These things are very confidential.

Especially things
like, uh, that.

Oh.

- Yeah. Mm-hm - I see.

- All right, doctor. She's in, uh, 501.
- Five-oh-one. Thank you.

Nurse Buckner and
Dr. Limming to Emergency.

Amnesia is fascinating from a
medical point of view, Mrs. West.

It's quite amazing sometimes
just where the memory gaps occur.

Doctor, a stolen car?

I mean, my daughter has never so
much as cheated on a parking meter.

Well, the police are
being quite decent about it.

- She has no prior record, after all.
- Oh, this is all so upsetting.

- Amanda.
- Mm-hm

Amanda, are you okay?

I mean, you look
okay. Thank God.

Look, we were so relieved when
we got word of where you were.

I'm sorry I left you at the
drop. I had no idea it was hot.

Apparently, they were
watching the place.

Look, I know we never
told you about Martinez...

but I will give you
the whole background.

But first of all, tell me
as much as you can...

about the men who grabbed you.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

Amanda, I said I was sorry.

I'm sorry, I don't know
what you're talking about.

I don't know you. I
don't know Mr. Martinez.

I don't know what a drop is.

And I would really appreciate
it if you would leave my room.

I was resting. I've
been in a car accident.

Goodbye.

Amnesia? LEE: She
didn't even know who I was.

Didn't she remember anything
about the men that grabbed her?

No, zero. I'm telling you, it's
all gone. Me, you, the agency.

Why, she wound up calling a nurse
and having me thrown out of the hospital.

Lee, they may have shown her the
message that Martinez left for you...

- and tried to make her break the code.
- I know.

And he may have found out what they
were planning for De Gregorio's visit.

But it's locked up somewhere
in Amanda's mind right now.

What's the medical situation?

Apparently, she's all right,
except for the amnesia.

- We've got to get her out of there.
- Look, she threw me out.

We'll have to kidnap her.
- Well, fine.

Billy. I've got Fletcher at the hospital.
Amanda's just been discharged.

- Where'd she go?
- She was with her mother.

- I - just spoke to Lorenzo.

The King woman survived the
crash and was taken to the hospital.

It is simple. I will take
her out of the hospital.

Ramon, it is not so simple.

- She went home this morning.
- Do you have an address?

- Yes.
- Then it is simple.

You are ready
for the installation?

The firing mechanism
has been installed.

All that remains is
placing the canisters.

Do you think the King
woman was lying?

Could she read Martinez's code?

If that were the case, my friend,
you and I would be in jail right now.

But I'm not taking any chances.

I will handle the installation.
You go find Mrs. Amanda King.

You know, it's the funniest feeling.
It's like trying to remember a dream.

You know that you've dreamt something, but
you just can't quite put your hand on it.

- You know?
- Don't worry about it.

I mean, I have spent many a
New Year's Day feeling just like that.

Well, first I remembered my name, then
I remembered that we lived in Arlington...

- then I remembered Mr. Martinez.
- What?

- What?
- You said "Mr. Martinez."

- I did?
- Uh-huh.

I don't know why.

Oh.

- That man in my room.
- What man?

Who came to my room and told me about
Martinez and the men who grabbed me.

Amanda, darling. I mean,
you've had quite a strain.

Why don't you go up to your room
and go to bed with a good book...

and forget all about
these dreams?

Now, I am going to go to
the market, get some meat...

and make your favorite dinner.

- Pot roast?
- Ha, ha. You see?

- You do remember something.
- Sure. With succotash.

- Oh, I love you.
- I love you.

Okay.

Do I drink coffee?

Hi there.

- You again.
- Uh...

How dare you break in here?

Hold it. I didn't break
in here. I walked in.

You should be a little
more careful about...

Listen, you can
just get out. Out.

Amanda, I have to talk to you.

- What are you, a salesman?
- No. Amanda, you know me.

You just can't remember.
You have amnesia.

- How do you know I have amnesia?
- I know a lot of things about you.

Now, please, sit down.

I'll tell you all about yourself
before your mother gets back.

Why does it have to be
before my mother gets back?

Because no one is supposed
to know that you know me.

It may make things
very difficult for you.

- Who are you?
- Lee Stetson.

- What are you?
- Amanda, I work for the government.

I am an intelligence operative.

- Are you telling me that you're a spy?
- I've never cared for that word, really.

- Oh, my gosh.
- Please, just relax and sit down?

- You're a spy.
- Guess what.

- What?
- You are too.

- Oh, my gosh.
- Please stop saying that.

No. How am I supposed
to stop saying that?

First you come to
my hospital room...

and tell me about
some man named...

What? Martinez. And then
you break into my house...

and you tell me that you're a
spy. Then you tell me that I'm a spy.

Does it help that you're
only a trainee spy?

- No, wouldn't help at all.
- I want you to just trust me.

- Okay?
- Mm-mm.

Now, just trust me, and come
back with me to the office.

Maybe the surroundings, the
other people, will jog your memory...

- Trust you?
- Mm-hm.

- That's funny.
- What? What's funny?

I seem to remember your
asking me to trust you once before.

- Yeah. Yeah.
- And I did.

- Come on.
- So I ended up in the hospital...

with amnesia because I stole
somebody's car and wrecked it.

Just get your coat. Hmm?

- Get down.
- Huh?

Just get down.

We're here at Dulles Airport to
cover the arrival of Polo de Gregorio.

He's the new president of San
Cardenza. Here he comes. Mr. President.

When you visit the White House, what
are you gonna talk to the president about?

I am going to ask the president
to see the inside swimming pool...

and the bowling alley.

The bowling alley?

All right. Well, De Gregorio
has been characterized...

as whimsical and
somewhat unpredictable.

And as you can see, he's whimsical
and somewhat unpredictable.

Why do they call him Polo?

Because he rides horses
and hits tiny balls with a mallet.

If he wore short pants
and dribbled a basketball...

they would call him
Basketball de Gregorio?

- Yeah.
- Typical of him...

a large portion of his, uh,
itinerary has been kept secret.

And we're going to try and find
out, uh, what that secret part is.

It has been labeled
"personal business."

- I assume we know his schedule?
- We think we know his schedule.

But with Polo de Gregorio,
anything can happen.

Well, doesn't he know that there are San
Cardenzan exiles here that want him dead?

Oh, his astrologer has
assured him there's no danger.

Agent Levine to the lounge.

Mrs. King.

Hello.

- Do you work here?
- Oh, boy.

Uh, this is Billy Melrose,
our section chief.

- And Francine. Do you remember Francine?
- How do you do?

- No.
- Interesting.

- I've often been told I'm unforgettable.
- Can I see you for a moment?

- Yeah. Uh, excuse me.
- Sure.

- Quite a place.
- Yeah.

What do you do here?

I am probably the single
most important force...

in keeping this entire
place organized.

Oh, really? Well, that's
good to know. Thank you.

Sure.

Billy, her brain has gone
blooey, zippo, casa de nada.

The question is, does whoever
took her think she's dead?

The answer is no.

No. As we were leaving her house,
the two goons I saw grab her pulled up.

We can't let her go home.

She's gonna need time
to think this thing out.

But I'm not sure that the office
is the place for her to do that.

Come in.

She thinks she just may
have remembered something.

Oh, wonderful, Amanda.
Wonderful. All right, what is it?

- Chilidogs.
- Chilidogs, chilidogs. Yeah.

That... No, that's great.
It's great. Now, what else?

- That's it.
- That's it?

Can I go now?

I'm sorry, it's just that these
things come in little brief flashes...

and then they're gone, and I...

Oh, I think I'm
having another one.

Chilidogs and, um...

Um... Um...

Oh.

Napkins.

- Napkins.
- Sorry, I...

Oh, but there is a
note in the napkin.

Yeah, yeah. Well,
what does it say?

This is very difficult.

Keep trying, Mrs. King.
A lot depends on it.

Well, it's just, the words
don't make any sense.

They're just a
jumble of letters.

Um, could you try the S
combination again, please?

Oh, wait a minute. Go
back one from the last one.

Okay.

- Hold it. That's it.
- Francine, run the cipher program.

It's the funniest thing. I cannot
remember what I had for breakfast...

but I can remember
this funny word?

Amnesia is like that.

It comes back in bits and
pieces with a very vivid recall.

"Alabam."

- "Alabam"?
- If she remembered the cipher correctly...

- that's what it means.
- What the hell is "Alabam"?

Well, what have
you done with her?

- We don't know where she is.
- What?

We waited for a long
time outside the house.

Then we broke in.
No one was there.

But we found this note.

Ramon, you must find
her. Find her and kill her.

We cannot have this
operation ruined now.

- Are the canisters in place?
- Yes.

De Gregorio takes delivery
on his new toy this afternoon.

He is like a child. He will
insist on flying the plane himself.

The flight path will take him
directly over Arlington, Virginia.

And when he pulls
the plane into its bank...

The gas will be released.

And I would think that destroying an
entire population of an American city...

will be enough to confuse diplomatic
relations for a while, wouldn't you, Ramon?

Adiós, Arlington.

I'm calling from Arlington.

Doctor, I did exactly what you
said. I brought her straight home.

Then I went to the market.
When I got back, she was gone.

No. No note. Nothing.

Yes. She is still vague
about a lot of things.

Aah. Doctor, where could she be?

You promised you
would take me home.

I told you, I can't. Could
be very dangerous...

I'm beginning to think that you're
making this whole thing up, you know.

- Amanda.
- Hmm?

Are you absolutely sure you
don't remember anything about me?

Yes. The doctor said that I
might forget certain things...

that were emotionally
complicated.

I can understand how I
might forget the crash.

I don't know what could be so emotionally
complicated about you that'd make me not...

Well, we have worked fairly
closely together, you know.

How closely?

Well, we've worked hours
together, days together...

- And?
- "And" what?

Well, did we have...?
Are we...? Have...?

Are we involved in any way?

- Oh, you mean, did we ever...?
- Yes, that's what I mean.

- No. We never...
- Yes. We never did.

- We didn't.
- Mm-mm.

Yeah.

I'm beginning to remember
one of those words.

- Think, Amanda. Come on, think.
- I'm thinking, I'm thinking.

Come on, come on, come
on. You can do it, you can do it.

I don't know.

I'm so confused. I'm beginning to
think that I dreamed the whole thing.

Maybe I made the whole thing up about the
chilidogs, the napkins, the notes, and...

I'm confused. I just wanna go home. I
wanna see my boys. I want my mother.

- I know.
- She's making me a pot roast.

I know, I know.

Look, why don't you
lie down and rest?

You can use my bedroom.
And when you're calmer...

you can call home. All right?

- In your bedroom?
- Yeah.

- By myself?
- Right.

- To lie down?
- Lie down.

- For a nap?
- Yeah.

- Then I can call home?
- Absolutely.

Huh?

Come on.

Mm-mm.

- Thank you very much.
- Yeah.

Oh, uh, you need me, I'll be
out here. So let me know, huh?

I'll remember that.

The only thing we've
come up with for "Alabam"...

is a small manufacturer
of luxury aircraft.

That seems like the kind of
thing De Gregorio might buy.

We've sent some people out there. Nothing.
They've never heard of Polo de Gregorio.

You know, Billy, maybe this
whole thing is a wild-goose chase.

I mean, Amanda's
memory is highly unreliable.

Lee, this is a serious matter.

I don't know what
I'm gonna do with her.

You might have to terminate her.

In her present condition,
she's of no value to us...

and you know what we have to do.

- Isn't firing her a bit extreme?
- Sure, I hate to do it.

As you know, I've become
quite fond of Mrs. King.

But if her condition doesn't
clear up, she's not much use to us.

- Well, maybe we could retrain her.
- I'm surprised to hear you talk like this.

Usually you're complaining
you have to work with her.

- I can adapt to almost anything.
- The agency appreciates your sacrifice.

Okay. I'll call you later.

Amanda.

Amanda?

Hey...

I know, doctor. I'm
sorry to bother you again.

I know. It's just that I was
hoping you might remember...

some revealing little
something she could've said.

You know, something to give us an
idea about where she could have gone.

Doctor, I know. I know
you have other patients.

It's just that this is my
baby we're talking about.

I have friends in extremely
high places in the AMA.

I can assure you that this
callous behavior of yours...

is not going to go unnoticed.

Oh, thank God.

Oh, God bless you. God bless you,
doctor. And goodbye. Bye. Thank you.

Amanda? Amanda.

Amanda, darling, welcome ho...

Amanda?

Excellency, this is madness.

- There's no protection here.
- Por favor, Caesar.

You need protection. A great
many people don't like you.

Caesar, por favor, I suffocate
with all those guards hovering about.

I cannot think.

Besides, my moon is in the
sixth house of something or other...

and I simply cannot die.

But why do you
need another plane?

You have three planes, a locomotive,
small minesweeper, a submarine...

Caesar.

Look at that. Look at that and ask
me why I need another plane, huh?

Very well. I will
sign the papers.

But you must promise me you will
not fly the plane until I am onboard.

Caesar, don't
treat me like a child.

I'm sorry, Excellency, but you
know there is a reason for what I ask.

Very well.

Go sign your papers. Huh?

And be quick.

What are you gonna do with me?

You have one last chance to tell El Lagarto
how many of you know about the plane.

- What plane?
- Please, Mrs. King.

Already one of your people has
been here asking about the plane.

Fortunately, Polo de Gregorio never
buys these things in his own name.

- It attracts too much attention.
- Listen, I can't remember.

Martinez must not have
known about the gas.

Otherwise your people would
have been more thorough.

- What gas?
- Nerve gas, Mrs. King.

When Polo de Gregorio lifts
off and makes his first right turn...

the town of Arlington will die.

- What did you say?
- Now, Mrs. King, it is your turn to talk.

Hey, buddy?

Hey, listen, I wonder
if you could help me.

I'm looking for a woman.
She's fair, stands about so high.

Uh, name's Amanda King.

You will find, señor, it is very
dangerous knowing Amanda King.

Your gun, por favor.

To the building.

Please. Amnesia is
a very strange thing.

I can remember some things. Some
things I have no memory of at all.

I don't remember you, and I
probably won't remember you.

In 10 minutes, I won't remember
anything about any nerve gas or...

Mr. Stetson.

Now perhaps the two of you could
tell us if any others of you are coming.

Who the hell's in that plane?

No one has clearance
to take off right now.

- Sir?
- Huh?

Sir, excuse me, sir.
Señor. Señor, el presidente.

- Ah, a stewardess. Wonderful.
- No, you can't take off now.

Don't be foolish. What do
you mean, I can't take off?

Fasten your seat
belt or fix me a snack.

Alabam 6-0, we have no
record of flight plan, over.

Sir, you don't understand. If you
take off, you're gonna gas my family.

Alabam 6-0, you are
not cleared for takeoff.

Señorita, por favor.

No, no. Please. Please.

Now, señorita, you must admit
your story is a bit far-fetched.

- It's true.
- If I don't take off now...

they will never let me
pilot my plane out of here.

Just between you and me,
my license has been revoked.

Why?

Sometimes I get, uh, fainting
spells when I'm excited.

Don't get excited.

But you must stop this plane right
now because it's loaded with nerve gas.

Oh, no.

Hello? This is
the plane to the...

Sir? Wake up, Mr. President.
Wake up, sir, please.

Alabam, who the
hell's flying that plane?

Sir, you gotta wake up.

Okay, okay, okay.
I'll tell you everything.

I'll tell you everything.

No, no. No, no. Stop the
plane. Stop the plane, sir.

- Señorita, perhaps you're right.
- Yes, yes. Stop the plane.

It was very good. Gracias.

- Mucho gracias, señorita.
- Yes, gracias.

I don't know. I guess it just
must've been all the excitement.

All I know is that when that
plane started down the runway...

I saw the last two days of
my life flash before my eyes.

When we started toward
the end of the runway...

I saw my entire life
flash before my eyes.

When you heard me say "terminate you"
I didn't mean it in the ultimate sense.

Yes, sir. Well, I'm sorry. I
wasn't thinking very clearly.

And it was an
excellent job, Mrs. King.

- Thank you, sir.
- Lee.

Thank you.

Well, I guess I better see to rounding
up the rest of these exiles. Aha.

Let's go.

How did you know
where to find me?

I took a chance that you knew what
you were talking about with that code word.

I phoned your house, and your
mother, in a rather loud way...

- told me she hadn't seen you.
- Oh, my mother.

- What am I gonna tell my mother?
- Ah, this is a tough one.

I disappeared in the
middle of the afternoon.

She never got my
note. This is the worst.

What if you told her you
remembered an appointment?

I had amnesia.

- Impromptu college reunion?
- I used that one.

- Your club.
- No, she doesn't believe that anymore.

- A sick German shepherd.
- That was last week.

- Dan.
- "Dean." He works weekdays.

- I got it. I got it.
- What?

You're standing in your
kitchen, you hear a noise...

and there is an incredibly
handsome man just standing there...

and one thing led
to another, and...