Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I don't think, Mr. Roarke. I know they did it.

If you don't talk to me, I'll-I'll wake up the whole place.

Those people don't have much time for hundred-a-week deckhands.

You have so much to learn, and so little time to learn it.

You see, I'm the law here.

Princess Grace is.

Hi. How did you get here?

Her father died while she was still in high school.

But... you don't have an account with me.

Except maybe the Larson brothers, Detective Burke.

- Buy me a drink? - Help yourself.

Anatolia? Then he's Crown Prince Peter.

Look, I appreciate the effort, and the flowers are beautiful-- Look, look.

others for just a few days.

And what are you gonna tell me you are, the shah of Iran?

Oh, he probably will be on the next plane.

Well, of course. Why shouldn't I?

Well, of that crime anyway.

it will be strictly up to you,

Not yet. Not as tough as I thought he was.

What about their rights? The only rights my prisoners have is what I give them!

Others also long for the good old days.

Law and order is nothing more than a dream.

I don't know what to say, Jamie.

Get out of here!

It's a lonely life. A long ways to come just to be lonely.

[ Both Laughing ]

[ Engine Starts ]

Welcome to Fantasy Island.

Well, it should. Wyatt Earp said...

It's 6:00 in the morning.

'Cause the next time we meet, that's what's gonna happen.

and some fool has to uphold that law.