MacGyver: Trail to Doomsday

It won't work, MacGyver.

You can't do it!

Why not?!

I've done it before!

Not with 400 pounds.

It's no problem, I tell you!

Look out, Paul!

MacGyver!

Please... cut me loose.

Forget it!

Damn you!

We're both going to die!

No one's gonna die!

No one's gonna die.

No one's gonna die.

Afternoon. Name's MacGyver.

Invitation, please. Quiet.

But slowly.

It's all right, uh... I'm a guest.

I just haven't had time to

unpack the invitation.

Thank you, Mr. MacGyver.

You may enter.

Thank you very much.

Good dog.

Exactly.

MacGyver.

There he is!

Hey! Hey!

How's me old mate?

Happy birthday, Paul.

Look at you.

This is fantastic.

I can't believe it's been fifteen years.

Oh, come on, don't remind me.

That's ridiculous.

All right, thanks for coming.

It means a lot.

You kidding me? I wouldn't miss this.

You only turn forty once in your life, I hear,

although in your case... Yeah-- I--

No, thank you.

So, uh, did you like the car

I had waiting for you?

Well, it's, uh...

red.

But, uh-- Yes, it's very nice. Thanks.

Well, at least you didn't roll it this time.

It's early.

Oh, by the way...

you still owe me a new pair of ski poles.

Oh, much more than that, my friend.

Much more.

I, uh...

I never told you how much your letters meant

when I lost Elizabeth.

I'm sorry I couldn't have been here for you.

We had some good times...

didn't we, Mac?

Absolutely the best.

Everything all right with you?

Paul?

We have to talk.

Daddy...

Elise, Natalia.

Now you can actually meet this wonderful man.

MacGyver, my daughter Elise,

a doctoral candidate at 19.

And, uh, if you'll forgive a little paternal bragging,

my most trusted and gifted associate.

Papa, please.

Very nice to meet you again.

You, too.

You look just like your mom.

Thank you.

MacGyver, Natalia Krimm, a close friend of the family.

The man who carried me up a mountain on his back.

Nice to meet you.

Likewise.

MacGyver and I spent the '70s

brainstorming solutions to save the world.

What a shame they didn't work.

We're still trying.

There's the man I want to see.

Frederick Moran, Paul's brother.

I'm honored, Mr. MacGyver.

Frederick.

It's good to finally meet you.

Thanks for making all this happen.

Oh. My great pleasure.

I wanted to meet you years ago,

but I was far too busy working, to afford this place.

Excuse us.

I must steal our guest of honor.

Of course.

Your trip was satisfactory, I hope.

Yeah, it was great.

Um...

got a little bumpy at your guard gate there.

Oh. My apologies.

Sadly, a necessity these days.

There's already been one attempt on my life.

Really?

Yes, two years ago, in the heart of the city.

It seems that nowadays anyone with money is a target.

Particularly a wealthy industrialist.

Excuse me.

Ladies and gentlemen, your attention please.

Would you all come a little closer?

Yes, that's right, thank you. Please, come in.

I would like to introduce you to

a very special friend of this family.

In fact, there would be no celebration

of my brother's birthday today...

had it not been for this man's heroism.

So please, I'd like you all to raise your glasses

for a very special toast.

Get down. Get down.

It's nothing. It's my shoulder.

Help the others.

Frederick. It's Paul.

They've shot Paul.

Call the paramedics.

No.

Paul. Paul.

Sample...

pack.

What?

What?

Paul.

Paul, come on.

Come on.

Paul.

Sir. They've taken your niece.

They've kidnapped her.

Elise.

I'm Tony Graves, family friend.

Where's Mr. Moran?

He's in the study, sir.

Thanks.

I'm not interested in statements.

I want action. Do you understand?

Look. Try to get hold of yourself, Mr. Moran.

Frederick!

Frederick, I... I'm so sorry.

If there's anything I can do.

Thank you, Tony.

You can step aside, Mr. Graves,

and allow the police to do their work.

Oh, sorry, captain,

I forgot how, uh, easily you get confused.

Don't get smart with me, Graves.

I can make life very difficult for you.

Oh, really?

Chief superintendent, this is my home. Remember that.

And this is my investigation, Mr. Moran.

We must all understand that.

Excuse me, sir.

Yes, what is it?

Thank you.

They found a body by the river.

It could be the girl's.

Can you wait here, please?

Mr. Moran, the face, it's been battered.

Elise...

Oh, no.

From one generation to another.

This was to have been the happiest week of my life.

Expectations of joy.

Renewed friendships.

And now, my brother is gone.

My whole family.

It's very hard.

They will always live in our hearts.

It's a sad day for all of us, Frederick.

MacGyver...

forgive me for ignoring you.

You came from so far...

No, don't even think about it.

Rest as long as you like.

My secretary will gladly handle

your return arrangements.

That won't be necessary, Frederick.

I insist. You're my guest.

Well...

I've changed my plans.

I'm not leaving.

Paul was too good a friend.

Not leaving?

MacGyver, please.

Let the police handle this.

Well, the police can have their investigation,

I'll have mine.

Besides, I'm a new face in town.

Working alone, maybe I can do some things the police can't.

You are indeed the man Paul said you were.

Bless you, MacGyver.

My resources are at your disposal.

I will support you in any way I can.

Thank you. Perhaps...