Hart to Hart: Old Friends Never Die Page #4

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Where was Reginald?

Well, he was over... Oh darling,

it has nothing to do with him.

Listen, I was standing right

here when I heard the first man,

who said, "Take my word for it.

This is the perfect murder."

And then the two of them

went on to discuss

how they were going

to do it this weekend.

Well, there's only so many

people on the island.

We ought to be able

to find them.

All right.

I knew I should have made my

move when I had the chance.

You've already

found someone else.

Oh!

Don't tell me. I know.

It's my new aftershave.

Uh, this is my husband,

Jonathan Hart. Eric Roth.

Nice to meet you, Mr. Hart.

Husband, huh?

I guess I was later

than I thought.

You didn't by any chance see two men

under the bridge talking earlier,

did you?

- No, I didn't.

- Oh.

Excuse me.

See ya.

Maybe you could loan me

your aftershave sometime.

Any time.

- Excuse me.

- I could have won it.

We're looking for a man that...

It was the lights.

You do know that?

The lights?

Fluorescent lights. Well, he

did something to them.

Well, maybe he was wearing special

contacts so they didn't affect him,

but I couldn't concentrate.

Those lights.

Those lights were slowly

driving me out of my mind.

Really?

Not to mention the fact

that he hypnotized me too.

Oh, no. It was a blunder,

no doubt about it.

Well, he couldn't have

planned it and won.

- We were wondering if you saw a man.

- A thin face.

- Gray hair.

- His hair turned gray?

Who?

What do you mean who? Who

are you talking about?

Well, I know who I'm talking

about, who are you talking about?

Spassky!

I'm gonna give you people fair

warning, if you get close to him

do not look into those eyes.

That's how he did it.

That's how he hypnotized me.

Jonathan! Jonathan!

That's him.

- You can't even see his face.

- I know.

I know, but believe me

I know that's him.

Don't you think it would be a

good idea to see his face?

Just to make sure.

What are you doing? Wait.

- I'm going up to him.

- But that's the murderer.

I'm just gonna get a shrimp.

I'm sure I'll be safe.

Pardon me, do you know who I

see here to get some ice?

Ah. The guy you want

to see is Alfred.

All right.

Excuse me.

Oh, my God. Jonny!

- Frank.

- Yes.

Frank Culver! Remember me

telling you about Frank Culver?

He was my best friend in school.

- Frank. Great to see you.

- Ah, Jonny. Good to see you.

You look wonderful.

There's a surprise.

This is my wife, Jennifer.

Oh, how do you do, Jennifer?

What am I saying?

You are Jonny's wife.

Hello, Jennifer!

Nice to meet you.

What's it been, Jonny?

Thirty, thirty-five years?

Who's counting?

You're doing great. Every time I open

the paper, it's Jonathan Hart this,

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