MacGyver

- Previously on MacGyver... - Mr. Fletcher? Mr. Henry Fletcher?

He's got a gun, Mac!

Looks like our boy Henry was quite the hit man.

Henry's on lockdown. There's no sign of Murdoc

anywhere in the city.

Henry! Such a pleasure to finally meet you.

See, I'm starting my own business venture.

A little collective, if you will.

And you are my first recruit.

- Jaguar! - Panther!

A wolverine! And not Hugh Jackman... the animal.

- A bear! - A tiger!

- Tiger-bear. - Man, what the hell is a tiger-bear?

- It's a criss-cross. Had to kill one with my bare hands once. - What?

Whoa, whoa, whoa! Mac, we talked about this.

No props.

I thought you said he was smart.

Time's up!

- What? - Girls rule.

Boys don't.

Fridge.

- What? - The word was refrigerator.

Refrigerator?

Mac, in what parallel dimension

do refrigerators have claws?

- You milking a cow? - I was tracing the shape

of the evaporator coils

on the back of every refrigerator.

Nobody knows what that is, dude.

How are you a genius everywhere else

- and so bad at this stuff? - We discussed this, Mac.

Keep it simple and nontechnical.

It's charades, not How It's Made.

Yeah, I get lost in the details.

Fellas, let's go now.

- The girls are cleaning our clocks. - I think you mean cleaned, Jack.

- The ladies have cleaned your clocks. - We're going to 20, right?

17 to two, Jack.

So you're saying there's a chance?

No. Really, I'm just embarrassed

for you at this point.

Embarrassed? Come on now, fellas.

- We're getting our second wind, right? - Right.

Oh, speaking of seconds, who wants a refill?

- Me. - Yeah, I'll help you.

You got to be drunk

to figure out what he's doing.

And what's with that soap opera stopwatch? It's not regulation.

- It's an antique. - I like it.

Thank you.

Do you want to take it apart and see how it works?

You're much better at that than charades.

What's with the Kool-Aid smile?

Oh, yeah!

It is amazing how much you amuse yourself.

But it's awesome how amused you guys are by my amusement.

I know what you're doing, Riley.

- I'm getting everyone refills. - No, no.

Inviting your mom to charades tonight?

It's just like when Susan and Sharon

recreated their parents' first date at Martinelli's.

- Okay, try again, but with different words. - The Parent Trap.

You might not be identical twins with yourself,

but I know you invited your mom here tonight

to try to rekindle whatever spark

there might have been between us.

Who you think you are, Hayley Mills?

You mean Lindsay Lohan?

I'm not talking about the reboot.

Reboots never work.

That one worked.

The point is, I've seen the movie too many times.

- It's not going to happen. - Okay.

Between Sarah last year and Dixie last week,

you've had your share of heartbreaks.

So has Mom.

Now that's she's thinking about moving back to L.A.,

would it really be so bad if you two gave it another shot?

I...

Saved by the pizza guy. But think about it, yeah?

Hi, does Angus MacGyver live here?

Hands in the air.

On your knees. On your knees.

You move and I'll kill you. Shake him down, Bozer.

- Jack? - Mom, just stay behind me.

- What's going on? - We'll explain later.

- He's clean. - Wow.

Murdoc was right. You really do live here.

You know, it's-it's not very secure.

Where is Murdoc?

He's probably just a distraction.

I know my word doesn't mean much,

but I promise you, Murdoc is nowhere near us.

I came alone and unarmed.

- So why are you here? - We have something very important

to discuss, and trust me,

you're going to want to hear what I have to say.

Hey. All right.

You know, this is all so unnecessary.

I just came here to show you something.

Then show us.

You said you'd explain later. It's later, sweetie.

What's going on?

Mom, I know you have a lot of questions.

I just need you to be patient right now, okay?

Well, Murdoc sure doesn't look happy.

You'll regret this!

Yeah, well, with Murdoc, looks can be deceiving.

Get me out! Now!

What's this about?

Revenge.

Well, before Murdoc recruited me into his growing collective,

I had a pretty good life hiding in plain sight.

Murdoc outed you.

Boo-hoo.

You're in the wrong place for sympathy, pal.

You said Murdoc recruited you to a collective.

- So there's more of you? - Yes.

And each one of them has a story just like mine.

Oh, come on.

You expect us to believe there's an anti-Justice League

that got tired of the exposure and just turned on him?

- Is that it? - Precisely.

And I'm here to offer you a deal.

In 12 hours, we are willing to hand Murdoc over to you.

All we ask in return is $10 million in cash and...

Oh, is that all?

I'm not done.

The only agents allowed at the exchange are you two.

After the exchange, no one follows us.

We walk away clean.

I'll give you a few minutes to discuss,

but the clock is ticking.

As you can imagine, we have other interested parties.

We don't need a few minutes.

This is a trap, plain and simple.

It might be, but it's also the best lead

that we've had on Murdoc in months.

If there's even a remote chance that taking this deal

leads him back to federal custody,

well, then we have to take it.

But what about this collective?

Taking this deal means helping every killer

Murdoc recruited go free.

And in exchange, we get Murdoc.

I can't believe you guys are

actually considering this.

Huh?

We're going to trust a former

fifth-grade teacher/ professional killer?

Why am I the only one feeling duped here?

You're not, Jack. But Murdoc is the big fish here.

So you're cool with this?

Yes.

Well, you're making it hard to uphold that Wookiee life debt.

But if you're in, yeah, I'm in. Let's do it.

Looks like you got yourself a deal.

But I promise you this...

If you double-cross us,

you will be the very first person I hunt down.

Lovely.

I'll be in touch with the deets.

You mind?

Get out of here.

See you tomorrow, gentlemen.

Now could somebody tell me what's going on?

We just made a deal with the Devil to catch Satan himself.

That's what's going on.

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Think you brought enough stuff?

For the doc? Hell no.

This whole thing still feels hinky to me.

You know, back in the day, there's a mutiny,

make the guy walk the plank.

I mean, why would Fletcher just hand Murdoc over to us, huh?

Want me to tell you why? 'Cause he wants us dead.

That's why. It's a big old bear trap.

I know, Jack. That's why you're not

the only one who came prepared.

- You brought something, too, huh? - Yeah.

Please, tell me it's a death ray.

No.

It is a portable gas chromatograph.

So it takes, um, samples from the air

and it scans them for explosive particulate matter.

So it's a bomb detector?

- Yeah. - Why didn't you say that?

I-I thought I did.

No, you didn't.

I'm sorry that your mom got dragged into this.

How's she doing?

On a scale from the time I got my belly button pierced

to the time she got kidnapped by people

who wanted me to hack the NSA?

Mainly she has a lot of questions

I'm not allowed to answer.

But occupational hazard, right?

Yeah.

Hey, Riley, what do you see at the location Fletcher gave?