Island.
- Tell me more about him.
- I can't.
- Tell me!
- I can't!
Look, I'm the only one that can help you,
the only one.
He's a millionaire.
He made his money big time in drugs.
He's doing research.
- What kind of research?
- I don't know. They don't tell me.
- It's biological stuff.
- (tapping)
Did you hear that? Someone's there, man.
I hear somebody.
I'm sorry to inform you of this,
but I have some bad news.
Taylor's been killed. I think you knew him.
- Yes, sir. Any idea who did it, sir?
- Not yet, but we shall find them.
The inspector thinks he was involved
in the local drug trade.
- We think Taylor was being blackmailed.
- How do you know?
- He told me.
- His wife was taken to BIackbeard IsIand.
He was probably afraid she'd be killed.
Rubbish. BIackbeard IsIand
is owned by Professor Sanborn.
Why should he blackmail
a nobody like TayIor?
It's a good question.
Why don't we go take a look?
Impossible. Professor Sanborn
is a man of impeccable character.
I would require a warrant
from the governor to search the place,
and he would be outraged
at such a suggestion.
- Would he?
- He certainly would, Captain.
Please remember
you people are guests here.
You can't go about trespassing
on other people's property.
For the sake of your good name, Captain,
I hope that no more of your young men
are involved in this sordid business.
I don't like that tiny maggot at all.
Ninjas, drug-pushers,
my men being kidnapped and murdered.
This is really beginning to get on my tits.
There's a reception tomorrow
at the governor's mansion.
A token party is required to attend.
I would like you men there.
To avoid any other complications,
I want you dressed as marines.
Marines?
You look as much like a marine
as a bridesmaid.
Let's go.
Look, be careful with the uniform.
It's the only one I got.
Marines.
I'll just wait here.
I'll park the car. Yeah.
- Captain Woodward.
- Hello, Governor.
So glad that you could come. These men
are a credit to you, Ambassador.
- You do know my wife, I believe?
- Yes, I do, sir.
- How are you?
- Very well, my dear.
Jolly good. Enjoy yourselves.
Excuse us.
- I don't think I've met these men.
- They're on a special assignment.
Really? Can I have a word
about the reception next week?
Yes, you may.
Don't stand there
staring at the guests. Mingle.
And you, don't get drunk
and go puking on the pavements.
Excuse me, ma'am. Wow.
Did you know that eating this
is very bad for your health?
Really? So what do you suggest?
Well, isometrics, aerobics.
And me...
...hours of pleasure and fun
and exercise that you can never imagine.
Believe me. I am telling you the truth.
- What?
- Guy with the scar.
I've seen him before.
It looks like he's seen you before, too, pal.
Well, you know how to deal with it.
Excuse me. Those two gentlemen
over there, who are they?
- Welcome to the party, Leo.
- Hello.
Ah, friends of the governor, sir.
The man with the glasses is Leo Burke.
The one with the scar
is Tojo Ken, his assistant.
Thanks.
- That's him.
- That's who?
The guy that TayIor told me about.
- Leo Burke.
- Lion.
Yeah. Friends of the governor, too.
This is getting very interesting.
Armstrong, Inspector Singh
has something to say to you.
I have informed your commanding officer
that just before Marine TayIor was killed
you were seen by several witnesses
going into his room.
Accompany me to the police station
to answer several serious questions.
Bastard! Bastard!
Who do you think you are,
showing up here?
- You're scum!
- Keep an eye on him. I'll be back.
I tell you now, I'd love to kill you!
- This man is a drug dealer.
- You are mistaken.
- Careful. She's not well.
- I'm perfectly well.
- This man is a criminal. Arrest him.
- Remove her.
He's a criminal.
He took my father prisoner. Please help!
Please! No! Let me go!
Well, gentlemen?
I don't think the US armed forces
let a Lady down yet.
- Yes, sir. We should