Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Push the button. Open the gate.
I got the file, Spence!
Well, your official biography states...
It's strictly business, Bill.
Oh, hi, I'm Bill. Ready?
The shindig that Arthur Gantman's throwing in your honor tonight.
Congratulations, Mrs. MacLean. You've got yourself quite a guy here.
Scene 48, take one. All right. Action.
- I hope you understand. - Couldn't you even tell us where he's keeping the file?
Well, she believes they have come to Fantasy Island for her honeymoon.
Nothin'. You're great, baby.
♪ [ Disco ]
[ Roarke ] Well, MacLean is the name he has been living under...
Oh, hi, hon. We'll see you later, Spence.
That's a good question.
And this kid's the worst.
Well, it's a beginning.
How did you guys get up here ahead of me?
Here she is, Mr. Gantman.
At least I don't let my body deteriorate.
for another reunion next year, Mr. MacLean,
Where's our eager young starlet? Here she comes now.
No! But Desmond Vaughn--
What he wants this time around...
- I was standin' on it. - Yeah, I know.
It's work, hard work.
It's work, hard work
Spence! Spence--
Well, don't be. There isn't time.
Well, what is it, Spence?
Not an uncommon trait, especially among blackmailers.
- Another one? - Pepper?
Oh, I forgot. Yeah.
This rat-- Prentiss-- he's after her money too. Is that it?
[ Man ] Barstool!
Well, good. When can I see you?
When do we get started?
I am very glad. And will you tell me something, Miss Russell?
Oh! Oh, come on. Get down out of there.
Mr. Gantman's going to make me a star.
Welcome to Fantasy Island.
- Honey? - I don't know.
Places, everybody.
Scene 48, take four.
[ Chuckles ] You're living in the past, old man.
Sure, I understand. I was just looking forward to being with you, that's all.
It's a world of compromise.
[ Winnie ] Then I accept, Tom. Thank you.