- [Magnum has moved out]
- Higgins: Isn't it glorious, lads? I find the silence and serenity sublime. No screeching of tires past my window in the early morning hours... No strange sounds emanating from the guest house... No more sordid and tawdry guests... No more abuse of private property... No more Magnum.
- Magnum: [narrates] Even in the Hawaiian sunshine, football, to me, smelt like fall in New England. Some place there should be a prep band playing, pretty girls in short skirts, and I was 21 with an arm that could throw passes all afternoon.