Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I don't care who the hell they are. They got no right to search my stuff.
[ Bus Horn Honking ]
just wait a minute. What kind of check is that?
Oh, I've taken the liberty of transferring those two lovely stewardesses to the guesthouse.
The official word is... silence. [ Continues, Indistinct ] [ Phone Beeping ]
That's all you need to know. The guy is Mr. Clean.
But after covering every foot of it, I found nothing.
You see? Nothing happened to the brigadier while he was on the grounds.
Very lucky, you know. If the tide had been in, you'd never have seen him.
Tom, I wouldn't be any trouble. I'd be invisible. I mean, you wouldn't even know I was there.
[ Rick ] Hello? Hello? Thomas, you there?
Don't worry. It's on me. [ Man #2 ] Thanks, Magnum.
Okay. Tell you what. just take their number, and I'll call 'em later, all right?
Good. He'll take it. Wrap it up. Let's go. No. Wait. I mean, I don't know, T.C.
No, I didn't think so.
Yes, well, it's not exactly a tourist spot, is it? It can be a bit tense nowadays.
Well, as long as you're remaining with us, you're invited to dinner this evening at the main house. I am?
Higgins, you developed my film. These pictures are evidence in a divor--
- [ Door Opens ] - [ Gasping ]
See this jacket? Yeah.
What's fair is fair. just drink your orange juice, will you?
[ Giggles ] ""Ahoy there.'' That's very good.
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Hi. My shift in the bedroom, Magnum?
Ohh, will you come on?
I'll catch up with you.
[ Man ] We have reason to believe that Brigadier General Folkes may experience some difficulty with the I.R.A....
What's with the Sea Hunt outfit? Oh.
Not if you want my help, it's not.
I think she'll sleep through the night.
Well, since you can't join me, I guess I'll have to join you.
There's nothing to talk about. You're all right. That's enough. I know,
I got this date with this fine flight attendant comin' in here,
[ T.C.] Magnum.! Magnum.!
[ Laughs ]
Hey, look. That estate you're on there is notorious for its weekend guests.