Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, she was afraid.
I used to read Dickens when I was your age. And Hawthorne.
Yes.
I've got you.
That may well be Janet's only chance of recovery.
They're fighting for equality, Tattoo.
- Don't tell Pat, okay? - No, of course not.
Then I assure you that you'll go back to the plane without seeing her.
May I-- May I show you to your room?
I'll have a vodka martini on the rocks...
[ Roarke ] Miss Margo Dean.
I'll pay. Benson!
Mr. Roarke, I want Janet back the way she was.
Mr. and Mrs. Faber.
Come. [ Sobbing ]
that you couldn't afford to give her the kind of home and life...
- Pat. - Hi.
I'm coming. Pat!
I'd only ridden once before I came here.
[ Hinges Creaking ]
Some fantasy you dreamed up. More like a nightmare.
if I really do have a natural talent, where I got it.
The window. The window!
Oh, baby.
I-- I had some errands.
[ Grunting Sounds ]
You're a scream.
Will you get in, please?
I'll double it! I'll triple it!
I know it's Ann. Well, who do you think it is?
Yeah. Yeah, I'm afraid I am.
to the doctors at Lakedale, huh?
Reconstructing everything.
There might be some things about me you don't know, Margo.
Going the wrong way, Miss Dean.
Yes, I know, Benson.
That's quite a coincidence.
Well,
You are here to fulfill Mr. Benson's fantasy.
Pat!
Okay. Sure.
Pat, Carol or Ann?
[ Door Opens ]
The Team! The Team!
It was lots of things, but mostly because she's so much like me.
Roarke?
Can't even leave the house without letting them know where I'll be every second.
[ Gasps ] No!
Oh, yes, Miss Dean. I should have told you before.
[ Engine Starts ]
It was guilt. She thought she had killed you.
How do you know? You weren't there.
Isn't it part of your fantasy to seduce your boss?
[ Sobbing ] And now Mr. Charles is dead!
Uh, yes, you're right, Grant.
I saw you in the bathtub, dead! What is it? What?
It's west, 12 miles across the jungle...
Where do we find Mr. Maxwell?
[ Pat ] Mrs. Faber? Mrs. Faber? Lucy, you can't tell her.
Especially when she's a woman.
Smiles! Smiles, everyone.
- Really? - You're lucky, you and Carol.
Get some flashlights. Quick! Hurry! Yes, sir.
Ahh! Sorry, Tattoo.
Now why did you agree to this experiment then? Experiment?
Go to sleep.
That is my half of the $10,000 you paid for this weekend.
I used to come over and play tennis with you.
It's all right, Brian.
I've got to get back to that plane. How much do you want?
That's not what you said at the meeting.
Pat. Carol.
I don't know. Come on back to the house. Simon!
It is Pat, isn't it?
Benson! Benson, my leg! Get me out of here!
you hardly knew I was alive,
Look at Carol's hands, her little body.
Oh, I'm afraid I can. [ Snaps Fingers ]
[ Margo ] The question is, which one?
I didn't imagine it either!
A child with a chance to marry the prince in the magic castle.