Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Am I too late for a tour of the island? - Not at all, Mr. Prentiss.
Bill, you can't believe how much my life has changed. Smile, baby.
I was only kiddin'.
with a little luck, early-- we'll schedule part of your portrait session.
I only use them for reading. Driving's never been a problem.
[ Both Scream ]
Angry? Heck, no. I got me a movie star for a girlfriend.
As you can see, he digs flowers. Oh, sorry.
Come on. Take it easy. It's me! It's Spence!
You see? The ace of spades.
Right there.
I got it. I got it.
Yeah, so long.
Don't mention it again. Okay, fine.
Later. Right now, you have to get ready for the party.
You've got 24 hours to deliver one million dollars.
No sweat. He won't hear a thing.
Scene 48, take seven.
Good-bye, Mr. Roarke. Good-bye, Mrs. MacLean.
Mr. Roarke, when do you think my fantasy can begin?
Give me a piece of the action.
- Oh. - Well, almost from the beginning.
Ready.
It's so cold out here, those butterflies in my stomach have ice on their wings.
He's my favorite movie star.
Now, wait-- Come on, Spence.
And you're due in front of the camera in one hour.
How so, Mr. Roarke? Uh, may I?
I'm afraid you're going to have to get yourself another girl, Mr. Gantman.
Good boy. How did you like his trick, boss?
Dinner. All right?
That sounds like a good idea. Spence? I think I'll pass, hon.
You don't mind, do you? Miss Russell,
What about the gate? [ Spider ] Wired.
Yes, we should be going too. Tattoo. Will you excuse us?
Nobody likes a fat movie star.
We need some fire, electricity. Whoa!
your fantasy was to have your old gang reunited...
Open the door! Open the door!
they made a pact never to try to contact each other again...
- Hi, babe. - Bill. How did you get here?
Spence.
the best wheelman in the business.