Hart to Hart: Till Death Do Us Hart

I cannot bear eating alone,

even when I was a small boy.

You were never a small boy.

I knew she wouldn't come.

I win the bet.

Name your pleasure.

Your problem is

you try to control women without understanding them.

Problem? I never found it a problem.

Women know what I want.

They do what I expect.

Then where is she?

You see? You did exactly what I expected. (LAUGHS)

And again!

By the way, Karl...

your fly is open.

-Hello. Darling?

Wups.

It's your wife, Mr. Hart.

Thank you.

Hello, sweetheart.

Jonathon?

You're not flying the plane without a copilot again, are you?

Safety is my middle name.

Copilot's sitting right next to me.

Munich is even more beautiful than I remember.

Munich?

Isn't that a coincidence?

I'm flying over Germany right now.

Well then maybe you can come to my party!

You're giving a party?

Yes I am! It's my anniversary.

Mine too. What a coincidence.

Who's all invited to this party?

Oh, just my closest friends in Munich.

Housekeeping, room service, the doorman...

Save me a seat on your right.

I have to be at the Deutsche Telekom meeting in Berlin,

so I won't be there till after lunch.

Have I told you how proud I am of what you're doing?

You'd do the same thing.

That's why I married you.

Auf wiedersehen, Liebchen.

Auf wiedersehen, Schatzi.

I'm crazy about that girl.

Okay, okay.

A deal's a deal.

Paws up.

Not bad.

If you had thumbs, I'd let you land it.

Emergency!

Clear the way, clear the way.

Danke. Thank you.

Emergency!

Emergency. Doctor, thank heavens you're here.

Quick, quick, quick! Stat, stat!

Doctor please to radiology.

Just in time.

For young Maximilian's recovery.

Now, it should hang directly above his bed.

Supervise it for me, will you?

-Peter, I'm a surgeon. -Yes...

and I am your employer.

I want this in skilled hand. Please? Please?

-Okay, okay. -Peter.

Doctor, would you please excuse us?

For sure, Simone.

Peter, can't we go somewhere private?

I need to talk with you.

You're having second thoughts about the wedding, aren't you?

Do you know how I know?

I've had second thoughts about the wedding.

Me, the man who's about to become the luckiest husband

in the world.

Perhaps...

-it will happen too fast. -Not fast enough for me.

If it weren't so right,

neither of us would be nervous. It's people who don't love each other

who settle for being comfortable.

No sparks,

no doubts.

We'll never feel that way about each other.

I see my timing is impeccable.

I've been looking for you, Simone.

Karl needs to meet with you about the prenuptial ball.

This is not exactly the right...

time, Elsa.

No, this is the perfect time, darling.

I have to go meet the bone-marrow donor at the hotel.

But don't you forget! We're all going to have dinner later.

I love you.

Karl was very disappointed you didn't join him for breakfast.

Really?

Doctor to Emergency.

Lock her in my trunk.

Follow Peters. See where he goes. She may have told him nothing, but I can't be sure.

Mr. Donner.

What?

Peter Donner?

Of the Donner Clinic?

Peter Donner?

Oh...

Yes!

You are Mrs. Hart?

Jennifer.

Were those for me?

Well, they even look pretty here on the floor.

You

are our bone-marrow donor?

Yes.

Is everything all right?

Oh, yes, it's...

It's just that you look so much like someone that I know.

It's my fiancee, as a matter of fact.

Really? Well, I'll take that as a compliment.

Won't you come in?

Is...

you husband here?

No, not yet.

It's our anniversary.

I was just on my way out to buy him a present on the Maximilian Strasse.

Oh, well since you're my guest here in Munich,

allow me to show you a few of my favorite stores.

Oh, thank you! That would be great.

My German's a little rusty. I could use the help.

I know I wasn't planning to shop for myself,

but under the circumstances, who could resist?

I know... I know you must think I'm an idiot, the way I keep staring at you.

How did she get out of Elsa's trunk?

-Did you lock it? -Of course I locked it. -Are you sure?

I know how to lock a car trunk.

I've got to call Simone.

The resemblance is too uncanny. She's got to meet you right away.

Can you manage?

Sure.

I'll be back in one second.

Okay!

I can manage!

Hello.

What are you doing with my boxes? Wait, but those are my packages!

Help me, somebody!

Help!

Help!

Go!

Are you okay?

I'm fine.

I hope his nose

hurts worse than my hand.

Oh, you are wonderful. Danke schoen.

You were great! What a great umbrella!

Strong!

Sturdy!

Shall we go?

Yeah.

Freeway! Come here, baby!

Did you miss your mommy?

Guess who else missed mommy?

Uh-huh.

Mmm...

Let me go over the guest-list again.

Room-service, housekeeping,

the doorman?

Not so hard-working and useful, I'm afraid.

Peter Donner.

Welcome, Mr. Hart.

Jonathan.

Peter took me to lunch.

-That was nice of you. -It was my pleasure.

And afterward he showed me some wonderful shops

and he saved my life

-then we came back here. -He what?

-He saved my life. -It was more like your packages, really.

Oh, he was grabbing at me too.

-Why were you doing that? -Oh no, not Peter.

The mugger!

Mugger?

The one who wanted my packages.

I hit him in the nose.

Bobby stomped on his feet.

Sister Lillian whacked him with her umbrella

while Franz hit him over the head with his newspaper.

I...

kicked him in the shins.

You alright?

I'm fine...

thanks to Peter

and the good citizens of Munich.

Well, I'm very grateful.

Oh, not as grateful as I am to you and to Jennifer

for coming all this way to help the Bone-Marrow Program.

Well, when Jennifer heard that she was the perfect match for your recipient,

we started making our travel plans right away.

I understand that it's your anniversary.

We have much to celebrate because I'm getting married myself, Saturday.

To someone who looks exactly like me, according to Peter.

Congratulations.

They... They could be twins.

I was just trying to call her.

Would you like to meet Maximilian?

Maximilian?