MacGyver walked into the plane hangar. He paused, looking for the plane he knew. Yep, there it was. Jack Dalton's plane. He started to walk towards it, but a figure came out from behind it.
"Hello, MacGyver! It's good to see you again!"
"I'm sure. Where's Pete?"
"Oh, he's ... around."
"Around? What's that supposed to mean?"
"It means, I'm going to leave. And you're going to look for him." Murdoc said with a dangerous smile.
"Look for him? And ..."
"And nothing. You look ... you find ... you go home."
MacGyver stayed silent. He was confused, but not fooled.
"Yes, well. Good luck, MacGyver." Murdoc said, then walked out.
MacGyver stayed in place for a while, not knowing what to expect. Then, he started to slowly look around. After a while, he wasn't being very cautious, he was just looking.
"Pete?" he called out. "Where are you? ... Pete!"
Finally, after searching 6 planes, he found Pete. Out cold. How am I supposed to get him out of here? 'I looked ... I found ... I ... I ...' Yeah right! Murdoc would let us leave!? Hmm... What's that smell? Smells like ...
MacGyver rushed out of the plane to see. Smoke! he finished his thought. Murdoc had lit a fire on the other side of the hangar.
He went back into the plane. He knelt down next to Pete, and proceeded to wake him up.
"Huh?" Pete was waking up. "What's going on?"
"Murdoc's got us trapped inside a plane hangar."
"What? MacGyver?"
MacGyver smiled, "Hi Pete! Surprised?"
"Surp ...? Murdoc...? Where are we?"
"Where Jack keeps his plane."
"Why?"
MacGyver shrugged, and said casually. "I don't know why? Could be because we're trapped in here with a fire. Could be just because it's a closed in building. Or it could be because of the left-over fuel in the planes."
When MacGyver's words had sunk in, their eyes grew wide.
"He's hoping for explosions," said Pete. "What are we gonna' do?"
"Well ... Well, uh ..."
"Well what?" Pete asked.
MacGyver looked at him, "I don't know."
"Oh, that's great ..."
They stayed in the plane, while MacGyver stared out the window.
"Let's go take a look around," suggested MacGyver. He looked around in the plane, then he held something up. "Fire extinguisher?"
Pete shrugged, "Simple enough. Okay."
They climbed out of the plane, MacGyver took a good look at the fire. Then looked back at the extiguisher. Pete didn't understand why they weren't moving. "What's the matter?"
"Uh ... this fire extingisher might be a
MacGyver thought. Then he led Pete over to a wheel of the plane. "Stay here, I'm gonna' get some out of the other pla --"
MacGyver was cut off by a small explosion. "Guess there wasn't much fuel in that one."
"No," agreed Pete. "That was a pretty small explosion."
"Yeah, but there's no plane left!"
MacGyver set down the extinguisher, "Come on Pete. I see a fire hose."
They got over to the hose, and turned it on. They waited. And waited. And waited.
"Where's the water?" Pete asked.
"I don't know," MacGyver grumbled.
"So, what are we gonna' do?"
MacGyver thought. "We'll bust out."
"What!? How?"
"In a plane. They've obviously got fuel in 'em!"
"Well ... okay."
With Pete holding on to MacGyver, they rushed over to the nearest plane. MacGyver started it up.
"How much room do we have, Mac? Between us and the fire?"
"Oh, we got ... Great! That's not good!"
"What?" Pete asked, worriedly. "What's not good."
"There's nothing between us and the fire. The planes on fire." MacGyver said, making the plane go forward.
"Where?" Pete asked.
"Close to the fuel!"
"Well, hurry then!"
"I'm goin'! Brace yourself." MacGyver said. Then they broke the wall. But the plane didn't make it all the way through. "Okay, come on. We're getting out."
"Okay, okay. I'm coming."
"Hurry, Pete." MacGyver said, grabbing Pete's arm - pushing him.
Before climbing out, MacGyver looked back. The fire had spread, and was now threatening to blow every plane. He looked back, and climbed out. When he got to Pete, who was standing in place, he took Pete by the arm, and yelled, "Run!"
"Run?"
"Yes ... now!! Come on!"
"MacGyver, I --"
"Run, Pete. Come on." MacGyver started to run, still holding on to Pete. Pete was going too - half running/half being pulled. As they were running, a bunch of planes exploded, which triggered a reaction, and caused all the planes to explode, which caused the building to go. Having nothing to get behind, MacGyver ducked down, and pulled Pete with him. They vaguely noticed the series of camera flashes going off.
After the explosion, MacGyver and Pete got up.
"Close?" Pete asked.
MacGyver chuckled, and let out a sigh. A truck coming down the road to the hangar caught his eye. Seeing the hangar was ... not there, the driver drove over to MacGyver and Pete. MacGyver rolled his eyes at seeing who the driver was. Jack Dalton...
"What did you do to my plane?" asked Jack, getting out. "We were planning on going for a ride!"
"What? No 'Glad To See Ya'? ... We?" MacGyver asked.
"Yeah," came a female voice. "We!"
MacGyver looked, "Penny!"
"Hi, MacGyver. Glad To See Ya'" Penny mimicked, then looked over to Jack.
"You shouldn't go up with him anyway," MacGyver whispered to Penny.
"We weren't going for a ride. Jack just said that. He was really gonna' 'show off' his plane," Penny said. Then whispered matter-of-factly, "You know how he is..."
MacGyver smiled, and said accusingly to Jack, "Yeah. I do! Sorry, Jack. I didn't start that fire. If you wanna' get mad at somebody, get mad at Murdoc."
"Yeah," agreed Pete. "He started the fire. It's his fault."
Jack thought a minute, "Well, there's no reason to get mad. It's just a plane right. That's okay, I don't need to get mad."
"Murdoc?" Penny asked. "He was the one who tricked me, wasn't he?"
"Yes, Penny. That was him."
"Why do you think I'm not gettin' mad?" Jack asked her.
Penny shrugged.
"Did either of you happen to see 'im?" MacGyver asked Penny and Jack.
"Nope, all I saw was the explosion," admitted Penny.
"Sorry, Mac. Just the explosion." said Jack.