All language subtitles for Sanctum - 2011 - English

Josh? Wow. Your old man
let you come up for air?

-Aw, you're kidding, right?
-Oh, you're gonna be in the shit!

Aw, fuck it.
Wanted to be here.

- So here she is.
- Yeah. Reinforcements.

Hey, babe. Come meet Josh.
Frank McGuire's boy.

Oh, Josh McGuire.
I've heard all about you.

It's so cool your dad brings you
on these expeditions.

Yeah. Yeah, I'm stoked.

-How are things at Forward Base?
-They still haven't found a way through.

Everyone's tired, getting pissed off
at Dad. Just the usual really.

Soon as I leave, the whole thing
turns into a Mongolian cluster fuck.

-So Carl says you're a climber.
-I've done a little.

Yes, she is strong like bull,

smart like tractor.

- Oh, original.
- Hey, Eddie, I'll take right seat.

-Josh, jump up front.
-Oh, sweet!

The last primeval wilderness.

We go down out here,
even God won't know where we are.

Some mud man will be
using our skulls for soup bowls.

That wasn't
in the brochure, honey.

Yeah, well,
we're living large now, baby.

I have control.

Why do we cave, Josh?

Well, I don't...
voluntarily.

Nope, wrong answer.

And why do you cave,
Carl?

Because"

Let me show you.

Espiritu Esa'a|a.
The mother of all caves.

-My God, Carl. It's--
-Yeah, it is.

Focus on the dive.

Focus on the dive.

High oxygen.

Diluent flush.

Engage manual mode.

Low oxygen--

Oh, bloody Josh.

Got any coffee
on the boil, George?

Hey, Jude. I want you on
those pre-dive checks please. Now.

Righto, George. Okay.

- All good, Frank?
- Yeah, I'm fine.

Hey, J.D.,
you ginger bastard.

Come over here and give Judes
a hand with the gear, will you?

Yep.

George, we heard
from Josh yet?

Load this for me?

No, no. Not yet.

-Check it out.
-Ah.

-Where's Liz?
-She's still decompressing.

- The comms up yet?
- Comms are good.

How was the dive, J.D.?

-Good visibility.
-Yeah?

Yeah. It's a bit cold.

Can you give us a hand with the
rebreather? My legs are stuffed.

You're getting old.

Off you go, Virgil.

All set? Now lean forward
for me a little bit.

That's it.

That's the third time
you checked that gauge.

George, I'm fine.

Been a while
since you saw daylight.

Seventeen days.

Anyone can call the dive
at any time for any reason. Yep?

You all set?

Sure.

Hey.

So what else is new, Luca?

Luko.

Carl! You're back.

Kaboom!

Why is that gear
coming up?

Well, there's a big storm building,
right off the coast.

Frank said to haul out
whatever gear we're not using.

Oh, he did, did he?

Hurry up!

Hey, Jim. This cave's
not gonna beat me.

-You're in the doghouse, kid.
-Yeah, whatever.

I'm surprised Dad
even noticed I was gone.

When he and Judes had to climb up
to Camp 3 for those bailout tanks...

you were supposed
to bring down, he noticed.

-Oh, shit.
-Yep. Sucks to be you.

-Bailout?
-Uh, emergency tanks.

See, they dive with rebreathers but if
something goes wrong, you need backup.

What could possibly go wrong
diving in caves?

Look at her.
She's teasing.

No. She goes... here.

-I can feel it.
-No.

Virgil scanned that whole section.
There's bugger all.

A machine can't
feel the cave, George.

Well, Obi-Wan,

think you can find a way through,
you'd best do it fast.

Two days, three at most--

This whole place will be flooded
like a blocked dunny.

Topside will give us
plenty of warning.

You guys from
the National Geographic, right?

Yeah, good to see you.

Victoria.
Hey, you gotta meet this guy.

- Hurry up!
- 'Hey, Dex.

I hope you're awake, bro.
You've got a visitor.

Hey, man.

-Josh. Man, you're in the shit.
-Yeah, thanks.

This is Victoria.
She's new, so give her the grand tour.

-Hi.
-Hi.

For you, only one "doll a."

Esa'ala Cave.

The largest unexplored
cave system in the world.

A million years
of rainwater...

dissolving its way
down through the rock,

trying to find its way
to the sea.

Which is, of course,
why we're here--

For no other reason than to explore
and find that hidden pathway.

Wow. That's incredible.

How far in
have they got?

Oh, a tour
for the lady, is it?

Sixteen caving personnel
and 50 porters...

have hand-carried nearly
a ton of equipment...

almost two vertical kilometers
into the Earth's crust...

over a period of five weeks.

Wow. Now I know what Carl's
been spending all his cash on.

Yep.
Kicks for billionaires.

That's so cool.

Aw, it's pretty basic.
|-- I haven't finished yet.

But you get the general idea.

Dex, you've been
working on this for five years.

Four years. Yeah. Four.
The 3-D's a bit of a problem. That's all.

Obviously it hasn't
rendered properly yet,

and the connection speeds
up here are just atrocious.

That's not a wizard.

And finally, here we are.
Forward Base.

And somewhere under there--

She goes.

You need to talk to Judes.
Her heart's not in the dive.

You're kidding me.
Now?

I'm just telling you what I see.
She's tired.

-Rain?
-No, no.

We're good for a few days yet.

- Put Frank on.
- Yeah, I'll just get him.

It's Carl.

Ah! We're saved.
Thank God.

Frank, how
you doin', buddy?

Nice of you
to drop by, Carl.

Ha-ha. You know some little bird told
me you were shutting up shop.

Nice of you
to ask the boss.

You must have found
a way through, huh?

You can ask me after the dive.

Don't pull that salty shit
on me, Frank.

-We're running out of time here.
-Exactly.

And some of us have been hauling
equipment down here for weeks...

while you piss off back to America
and pick up your girlfriend.

That's bullshit on so many levels
I'm not even gonna address it.

I've given you every
piece of equipment you asked for,

spared no expense.

I guess the cave doesn't
understand that, Carl.

Frank!

You know what?

Check this out. Porfidio.

I'm gonna haul this sucker
down 2,000 vertical meters

just to give you a shot.

Because your ass
is so tight,

when you fart,
only dogs can hear it.

All right.

Can you put Josh on?

Josh, you're up, buddy.

Nice work, biting the hand
that feeds us.

If that soft-cock
wants his name on this cave,

he should be down here
getting his hands dirty.

What?

You're on my shit list.

We needed those bailout tanks
down here, Josh.

All right? We rely on you
to do your job.

No. A job is something
you choose to do,

something
you get paid to do.

Stop treating me
like I'm five years old!

Then stop acting
like you're five years old!

Do you think this is some downhill ride
that you can just party--

Frank, he was due
for a break.

Everybody's due for a break.
You want me to give him special treatment?

You need to go easy
on him.

That's exactly what
I don't need to do.

This cave will kill you
in a heartbeat.

He's a good kid, Frank.
Cut him some slack.

All right, listen.
I want you to stay here.

-I'm gonna do this push on my own.
-No.

No one dives alone.
Let's go, J.D.

Jude, I'm serious.

Frank, I didn't come
all this way...

to sit here on the sideline and watch.

No. Come on.

Come on. Are we gonna do this?

Or we just gonna
talk about it?

Look, will you just relax?

You gotta be kidding.
You gotta be kidding me.

I can't even
see the bottom.

Trust me.
You're gonna love this.

What next?

Would you just relax?
I'm signing for you right now.

Oi, Carl. Are we doing
this thing or what?

You're gonna get it in five minutes.
Just two seconds.

I swear they'd still manage
to find him on the moon.

I don't understand what the problem
is. I won't be back till the 13th.

Look, deal with them,
will you?

Tell 'em I'm off for good
till further notice.

Below!

Dealt with.

Now, Josh, promise me
you won't let me fall.

I promise.

Just feed it through the rack slow and
steady like I showed you, okay?

Okay, sure. Oh!

-Here we go.
-Here we go.

Whoa-hoe'.!

I met her
on my Everest expedition.

Great. So she's, uh--
She's even crazier than you are.

Yeah. I'm gonna
marry her one day.

Life's not
a dress rehearsal, Josh.

You gotta seize the day.

Fifty bucks says I'll reach
the bottom before you.

Oh, you are so about
to get spanked.

Whoo!

Whoo!

Unbelievable.

Yeah. It's pretty cool, huh?

Yeah. Amazing.

Carl! Rawlinson again.

Tell him he can
kiss my ass.

Wanker.

Son of a bitch.

Carl likes to play
by his own rules.

-You okay?
-Yep, all good.

Okay.
Blow, Judes.

Good to go?

Yeah. Let's do it.

See you later.

"In Xanadu did Kubla Khan...

a stately pleasure-dome
decree:

Where Alph,
the sacred river, ran...

through caverns
measureless to man...

down to a sunless sea."

There once was a man
from Nantucket...

whose head
was the shape of a bucket.

How are you traveling,
George? You with us?

Roger that.

I'm all over you, Judes.

Yeah, you wish.

Settle down you two.
Let's keep the comms clear.

Yeah, well, let's keep the poetry
to a minimum then, Frank.

You good, Liz?

-How long to decompress?
-Al| good. About 10 minutes.

Well, I'll see you
in a couple of hours.

Hurry up.

Age and treachery will always
overcome youth and skill.

I think that's 50 bucks
you owe me, buddy.

-Saddle up.
-Okeydokey. Let's do it.

You with me, Judes?

I'm on your six,
Red Dog Leader.

What? I can't see it.

Don't worry about it.
We're about five meters from the bottom.

Just follow Josh's light.

You're quite the rappel rat.

Yeah. Dad gets me
every summer for a month.

Lucky you.

I've been dragged along
on these stupid expeditions all my life.

See, it never occurs to him
to ask if I actually like caving.

Yep. Josh is his own man.

Doesn't take after
his dad much.

You mean I'm not an emotionally shut down
Nazi asshole?

True, but he is also the most determined
cave diver in the world.

Yeah. That's because
he's got nothing else.

Are you warm?

Yeah.

- Whereabouts are they?
- Devil's Restriction.

And let there be light.

-♪Ah ♪
-♪Ah ♪

- Let's put down here and head on.
- Roger that.

Hey, hey, hey! Oh, shit!
My accelerator's stuck.

-Careful, Judes.
-Aw, shit.

- Call the scuba police.
- Ouch.

- Drinks are on you tonight, Judes.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.

She's gonna be pissed off
about that.

- Hang on, Judes. Look at this.
- What is it?

The silt's pulling
through here pretty fast.

Looks interesting.
Could be a squeeze.

- You getting this, George?
- Roger that. I'm all good.

What you got there, Frank?

I don't know.
Let's take a peek.

Hey, Vic. Get some B-roll
for the National Geographic, would you?

Sure.

So,Josh.

Do you like caving?

Uh, my old man is, uh--
is obsessed with torches, right?

All cavers are. It's like--
It's their thing.

Check out what he got me
for my birthday.

It's from a wild boar that
he killed by hand

and ate on his expedition in Borneo.

That's-- That's pretty cool,
right?

Wrong.

He modified it.

Kills this wild boar, eats it,
and then turns it into a torch.

Oh, wow. That's so cool.

No, it's not cool. That's--

That is a caver for you.
They're all, like, "Whoa!

I get to be the first person
to check out some awesome bit of rock

that looks just like the last 10 miles
of pointless rock."

- It's so lame.
- Ah, Josh.

You just don't get it,
do you?

Your old man, he's--He's the most
respected explorer of our time.

He's like a Columbus
or... Neil Armstrong.

And these rocks,
these caves--

Ah, man, this is it.

There's nowhere else
left on the planet to explore.

I mean, where else can you shine a light
where no human's been before, huh?

You wanna shine a light
where no human's ever been before?

Here you go!

I haven't done
this for a while.

Finally, some excitement.

He's going in
without bailout.

-He's keen.
-Jesus, Frank. Just leave it.

That hole's tighter
than a nun's nasty.

You sure you're
up for this, Frank?

- You don't have to come, Judes.
- Yeah, right.

Plan the dive
and dive the plan, Judes.

Go fuck yourself, George.

That hole looks
pretty tight, Judes.

Hope that diet's
working for you.

I'm going in after them.

Jesus, Frank.

This is starting
to get sporting.

Sporting, my shit.

My breather's stuck.

My hose is caught.

I'm wedged!

Frank! Frank, I'm wedged!

- It's stuck!
- Judes, stay cool.

Deep and slow, Judes.

Panic's the vulture
sits on your shoulder.

There's always slack
somewhere.

- It's cool. I've got it.
- Roger.

Good girl.

My God. Will you
look at that.

He did it.
He finally fuckin' did it.

Frank, you are
one stubborn son of a bitch.

Look at that.

Since the beginning of time,

no human being
has ever seen this.

Look at it.
It's like a cathedral.

St. Judes' Cathedral.

Damn right.

There's the air bell
up there.

About a hundred feet up.
A big air bell.

George, you've gotta see this.

There's gotta be a whole
new cave system up there.

- I can feel it.
- Wow.

Wow.

Wow.

You want to go up
and have a look?

You want to spend two hours
decompressing?

Let's leave something
for Carl.

Okay.

- All right, George, we're winding it up.
- Roger that.

You done really good.

We'll have a nice hot cup of tea
ready for you when you get back.

Hey, you got
a bit of a leak.

-Let me take a look.
-What do you mean?

-Where?
-Christ!

Shit! Judes, hold still!

-Frank, the bailout! Frank--
-Hold still!

I've got you.
I've got you.

-Frank, my bailout!
-Stay with me.

-Give me time to look.
-Get me to the air bell, Frank!

Judes, it's too far. We'll never make it.
You'll get bends.

-Come on, Frank! Get me to the air bell!
-Judes, it's too far.

Jesus! Fuck!

She's got no bailout!

I'm flooding!

Stay calm.
We're gonna buddy-breathe.

We're gonna buddy-breathe,
all right? Mask off.

Frank, don't do it!
We're gonna lose you both.

No, no. Frank. Frank!

No, no, Frank!
No. No, don't!

Frank! No! No, Frank!

Frank! No!

No! Frank! No!

Frank! No!

Oh, man.

Fuck.

See? He just fucking
yanks the mask away from her.

I don't see it that way, Josh.

Hey. Hey, Josh.

You've got no fuckin' idea
what you're talking about.

-No! He killed her!
-That's bullshit!

-She is dead, and it's because of him.
-Listen to me!

-Listen to me! Listen to me!
-Oh, fuck off!

Buddy-breathing
with a full face mask...

is the most radical thing
you can possibly do underwater.

He was insane
to even try it.

It was the most heroic
goddamn thing I've ever seen.

No, that's bullshit.

-That's bullshit.
-Listen to me.

This wasn't a case of him or her.

This was about there being
one body down there or two.

Once Jude lost it,
that was--

She was gone.
She wasn't coming home.

Frank had no right taking her through
there without bailout tanks.

-Surely that was her choice.
-This is bullshit.

Every fiber of Jude's being
was driven to explore.

Frank didn't force her
to do anything.

No.

No, he always
pushes too hard.

- Josh, no.
- He made this happen.

Does somebody want
to give me a hand here?

Get her wrapped up and ready
to haul out of here.

Forward Base!
Forward Base! Do you copy?

If you can hear me,
the storm is right on top of us.

Now! It's blown straight in
from the coast.

Goddamn it, Frank! Pick up!

Frank! Can you hear me?

You got through to Jim
on the surface yet?

The, uh--
The comms are down.

It's probably
the fiber connector at Camp 3.

This is Camp 4 to Surface Base.
Come in.

What would you do? On the mountain.

Camp 4 to Surface Base.
Come in.

Jim, do you read me?

There's nothing can be done
for the dead at altitude.

If I were on the mountain,

-I'd keep going.
-Hmm.

Damn it.

J.D.?

Judes knew the risks
better than anyone.

You drag everyone along
on your big dream.

And they listen to you
and they believe you,

and then they wind up
down here fucking dead.

God! It's a sphincter of rock,
Dad.

-Nobody cares.
-People care.

-No, they don't.
dudes cared.

Nobody out there in the real world
gives two shits about this--

This fucking cave.

Those bailout tanks you were
supposed to bring down--

Judes and I had to climb back up
and get them.

Judes started the dive
heavily fatigued...

with a couple of hours'
sleep under her belt.

Now maybe that didn't
make any difference,

but maybe it did.

Want to think about that?

All right, the comms are down.
J.D., Liz, I want you to head back up,

let everyone know
we're coming out.

We're gonna need all hands
down here in the morning...

to haul the rest
of the gear out.

Okay, J.D. I'll prep the rigs--

- I'm going with them.
- Yeah, that's right. You go.

And when you get up there,
find that chopper and keep going.

Fine!

Jesus Christ, Frank.
Give the kid a break, will you?

I suggest you
keep out of this!

Hoo-hoo. Huh.

Hey.

All right.

Yeah, okay.
You go.

Thank you.

Don't worry about it now.

He needs to respect you.
You're his boss.

Let me talk to him.

Stop.

Listen.

What the hell was that?

We'd better keep moving.

Wonder where it leads.

We could always go and check it out
first thing in the morning.

Just you and me, Frank.
What do you say?

- Liz, get up there.
- Okay.

- I'm gonna call Surface Base.
- Liz, get up there.

I'm coming!

- What the fuck is that?
- The river.

-Surface Base.
-It is returning.

Surface Base,
do you copy?

-Get on the ropes. Liz!
-Can you hear me? Hello!

Do you hear me?

- Hang on.
- Get it in there.

Forward Base! Dad!
Dad, do you hear--

Josh! Not good.
Down bad.

- Surface Base! Do you copy?
- Quick as you can!

Surface Base, come in!
Hello! Can you hear me?

Shit.

- Josh, is that you?
- Jim!

Jim, we're at Junction 3.
What's going on?

Oh, thank Christ! Look, you've gotta
pull the team out now!

The storm has turned
into a cyclone.

No, no, no, no! The others
are still down there.

The comms are down.

Josh, get out of there now!
Repeat! Get out, mate!

-Get out now!
-Fuck!

Josh! Do you copy?
There's no time!

- What the hell is happening?
- Hurry up!

-What about Dad and the others?
-We can't help 'em from here!

We've gotta get back to the surface,
organize a rescue.

A rescue? No, we can't
just leave them down there.

Help!

Help!

-Get her down!
-Come on, help!

-Liz!
-Luko! Luko!

J.D., help me!

Fuck! Liz!

I think it's stopping!

Liz! Are you all right?

I'm Okay!

There's a break
in the flow.

We have to get out
of here-- now!

- Where's Carl?
- What's going on?

We gotta get out of here.

Yeah.

Where's Carl?

Come on, Josh!

- What the hell's going on?
- Hurry!

[J-D-l
Josh! What the fuck are you doing?

- Get up here!
- Come on!

Get on the rope!

- I can't.
- Josh! Come here!

- I can't leave them.
- Hurry, Josh!

Oh, shit!

Josh!

Get up here now!

They're gone.
Let's go.

Whoo!

Man, that was great.

What?

We'll never make it!
Frank!

Get Victoria
on that ladder!

Comin' up
behind you, Frank.

Watch yourself.

- Frank!
- Who's there?

Dad?

Joshua!

What the fuck
are you doing here?

Dad!

The cave is flooding!

Do you think?

Listen to me. We need a belay.
Can you do that?

Yeah. Yeah.

-Secure?
-Yeah.

- Wait! I got a line!
- Clip it on!

Make it tight!

Now take your sticks
and go!

Okay! Pull it! Hook 'em.

That's it! One step
at a time. You got it!

She's climbing!

Nice and easy.

Go, baby! Go!

You're doing great!

-Keep climbing!
-Come on!

Take the weight!

-Keep coming!
-Come on!

Keep moving!

That's it! You got it!

Victoria!

Victoria! You're gonna
take a big hit now.

Ready yourself.
You'll be all right.

Keep going, baby!

That's it!
Keep going!

That's it.
You're going great.

Stop! Stop! It's moving!

-Go back down!
-Fuck that!

-You all right?
-Yeah.

Hold on, okay?

-Dad!
-Josh!

Joshua! Where are you?

Oh, my God! Vic!

Jesus Christ, Vic!
You good? Vic!

Jesus.

No!

No! No!

Josh!Joshua!
Luko!

Get Luko!

Luko! Luko!

Vic, talk to me!
You good?

-Yeah, I'm all right.
-You good?

Luko!

George! Let's go!

Watch that current!

Carl.

Luko!

Josh!Josh!
Get out of there!

Josh! Let go!

Leave him!

You did everything you could.
All right?

Frank! The exit! Shit!

We're heading back down
to Forward Base.

We're gonna find
another way out.

Through the restriction.

Grab anything you see
that's useful.

I said useful-- ropes,
batteries, rebreathers.

We got a few hours
before this place is underwater.

Frank, what if the air bell
through the restriction is flooded?

Maybe we should send
the R.O.V. through to check it out.

It won't be flooded.

Jesus, George.
What if he's wrong?

Then we should all start
growing gills, mate.

This isn't my mask.
Where's my mask?

Goddamn it!

Bring those
two rebreathers over here.

George, give me a hand.

-What the fuck are you doing?
-Without a suit, you'll go hypothermic.

This is the only one
that'll fit you.

Fuck that.

I can't even dive.
I can't do this.

You can do this because
you have to do this!

All right?

You can swim, can't you?

You can breathe.
Well, then you can dive.

-George will be with you all the way.
-You'll be all right.

I thought George
couldn't dive anymore.

We're taking him
out of retirement.

Okay. Well, prioritize, Frank.

There's no time
to take off her suit.

You have to show me
how to use the rebreather.

-Listen to me.
-No, you listen to me, Frank!

I'd rather be cold and alive
than warm and dead.

-So show me what to do!
-You will need this!

I'm fine in this, Frank!
Show me what to do!

'Cause I am not wearing
the wet suit of a dead person!

Get her a mask.

First rule of diving:
Never hold your breath.

You were bent before bad
in Mexico, right?

Mexico?
Fuckin' Malaysia.

Mexico's where
I got the clap.

Okay, got it.

Dad! Dad!

Bring your medical kit!
It's Luko!

I'll get it, Frank. You go.

He's still alive!

Carl, he's still alive.
Josh, is he okay?

George, we have morphine?

- No. Nothing.
- How bad is he?

Oh!

George, take Josh away.

-What are you gonna do?
-There's nothing we can do.

What do you mean?
You have to do something.

Josh. He's broken every bone
in his body, all right?

He can't hold a reg
in his mouth.

You can't just
leave him here to die.

I don't intend to.

No!No!No!
You have no--

You have--
You have no right to do this!

You people have no idea,
do you?

You have no idea!

You spend your lives
wrapped in cotton wool.

You want to play
at being adventurers?

Well, this is it.

Okay.

Come on, Vic.
Come on.

George.

Come on, mate.
It's all right.

Let's do what Frank wants.

It's all right, my friend.

Yeah.

How's it look down there?

Walk in the park.

I'm closing
the valve now, right?

When you take it off,
it stays closed. Yes?

- Come here, you.
- You okay?

You'll do fine.

Okay.

You stay on the guideline.
All right?

And don't let go of it.
Remember how to clear your mask?

Yeah. Carl has taken me
through this all again.

Good. Now you get
to hear it twice.

Keep your mouthpiece in
or close the valve.

If you flood the breathing loop,
it's all over.

We'll have over an hour of decompression
stops before we can surface.

Remember what Frank told you
about decompression sickness?

The bends, right?

If you get bends down there,
it's gonna ruin your whole day.

Believe me.

Green light's good.
Red light's bad.

I'll monitor your pp02.

Dad. I get it, okay?

All right.

Stay at the same depth as me,

or your blood's gonna fizz up
like a dropped can of beer.

Nice.

All right. Listen up.

Visibility's gonna be
stirred to shit.

So stay on the guideline
at all times.

I'll bring up the rear.

Victoria's the last one
through that restriction.

What?

You panic in that squeeze,
anyone behind you is dead.

You'll be fine.

I'll see you
on the other side.

Could've picked
a better choice of words.

Come on! Fuck!

Fuck!Fuck!

Where's Carl?

Where's Carl?

We've gotta raise her body temperature.
She's hypothermic.

-Josh, get the space blanket.
-Yeah.

Cross your arms. Cross your arms.

Carl.

Get here and get your kit off.
You're gonna be under here with her.

Go on. Get a move on!

George, get on oxygen.

- No, I'm fine.
- Get on oxygen.

- It's okay, babe. I'm coming.
- Josh, where's that blanket?

Got it. Got it.
Here you go.

-Okay. Here it comes.
-Put your head down. I got her.

There you go.
Ooh, baby.

-You're gonna be okay.
-Any chance you get, hey babe?

Come here, you.

You're no use to me
if you fizz up again.

All right. if we run out of light,
we run out of time.

Conserve your batteries...

and get some rest.

I still can't feel my feet.

I told you we'd
take care of you, right?

Yeah. Fun times.

"...heard the mingled
measure from the fountains--"

-Dad.
-"and the caves."

-I should have worn her suit.
-Hey. You did great.

You're alive.

You understand,
no matter what happens,

you never, ever
give up.

Hey, Frank. We should explore this section
while we're waiting.

Might be a way out.

Waiting for what?

Waiting for the rescue party.

There are no rescues
down here.

Only body recoveries.

What?

Everyone up there
already thinks we're dead.

Don't worry about it.

It's fine.

You all right?

-I'm all right.
-Yeah?

Just taking a leak.

And there she goes.

No, I'm all right.

I still think
we should sit and wait.

Yeah, we've got enough food
for the next couple of days.

A couple of days,
this cave's gonna be underwater.

Understood?

We follow the river
and get to the ocean.

Okay. This way.

Are you sure?

Nope.

Come on.

Hey, George.
You all right?

I'm fine.

You go on up ahead.

Gum.

"-George!

You all right?

Hey.

Did I ever tell you about the time
your dad really fucked up?

No.

We were checking out this cave
on the Nullarbor we'd found.

Now there's nothing out there
as far as the eye can see.

Just this bloody great big hole
in the arse end of nowhere.

So Frank backs the truck up
to the edge of it,

so we can tie off
the guideline, right?

Right.

So, we do the dive,

we're swimming back out,

and suddenly there's a vehicle
blocking the entrance.

Sixty feet underwater.

I'm thinking--

"Shit. That license plate
looks familiar."

He'd gone and left the hand brake off,
dumb son of a bitch,

and pulled his truck
back into the cave with us.

We had to smash open the back window
just so we could swim out.

Then...

the poor bastard had to walk 20 mile
in the desert--

20 miles just to
go get some help.

Mmm.

He's a hell of a fella, your old man,
once you get to know him.

Now, uh,

haul this thing
for me a little while.

I just, uh, need to
catch my breath.

Go on.

Go on.

Ah, fuck.

Yep.

Yep.

How you holding up?

Hot bath and a brandy
and I'll be fine.

Carl, we'll take a break
once we hit the top, all right?

Sounds good.

Where's George?

He's, uh-- He's back there somewhere,
taking a break.

-He said he'd catch up with us.
-George.

George!

-George!
-Dad, what's going on?

-Where'd you see him last?
-Uh, I don't know.

-We followed--
-Jesus! Where?

He's got the bends.
He doesn't want to slow us down.

There. His rebreather.

George!
I know what you're doing.

George, where are you?

George!

Oh, Jesus.

Dad.

Oh, Christ.

George, where are you?

Damn it. George!

You don't have to
do this.

George!

George, where are you?

Turn that light off.

Come on, Josh. We'll make the cover
of National Geographic yet.

Hey! Hey! What the fuck are you--

"Dad!

When they pull
our bodies out of this place,

there's not gonna be
any tourist shots.

Not of me and not of my boy!
Understood?

-Back off, Frank.
-God!

'YOU okay, baby?

Jesus Christ!

You're actually enjoying this,
aren't you, Frank?

Hmm? Making life or death decisions.
Playing God.

There's no God down here.

This place doesn't give a rat's ass
about you or me, or any of us.

We're bits of dust
passing through.

Carl, George is gone.

Oh, what do you mean "gone"?

He, uh-- He fizzed up.

Decompression sickness.

He's gone.

Ah, Jesus.
I'm sorry, Frank.

I'm sorry.
Aw, shit.

Shit!

Come on. Keep up.
Josh. Victoria.

-That's a meat grinder down there.
-Shit.

Maybe we missed
something.

One of those tunnels
back there.

No. We follow the river,
all the way to the ocean.

Maybe we should head back,

wait for the water to subside,
so we can find another way out.

Well, you can do
whatever you like.

Josh and I
are going down here.

Can't we at least
take a vote on it?

All right. Let's vote on it.
Two against two.

-Now what do we do?
-Come on. Enough of this bullshit.

Let's go back,
check on those tunnels.

No.

Wait.

No, no, no.

- It's best to stick together.
- Okay.

You better be right,
Frank.

There's a ledge below us.

I can get a cam in there.

But I'm gonna need
an anchor,

so I can traverse
around the other side.

Frank, I can hardly
feel my fingers.

Dad, it looks pretty tricky.
You should let me do it.

No. Absolutely not.

Let him do it, Frank.
Your son is the best climber we have.

Right.

You be careful.
Please.

I have control.

-You clipped in?
-Roger that!

All right. Give me some slack. I'm gonna
have to improvise this last bit.

Yes!

Are YOU good?

Yeah. Yeah.

I'm good.

Good.

Good boy.

Are you okay?

Get that light off her!

-My hair!
-Jesus Christ!

Hang on, honey!

Victoria! Try not to move!

-What's going on?
-Her hair is caught in the rack.

Jesus Christ!

Hang on in there, honey!

Hang on!

Joshua, get back!
Get off that line!

It won't take the weight!

-Help me!
-Hang in there, Vic. We're coming.

Victoria, listen to me.
Try and transfer your weight.

-Try and get a foothold.
-I can't get a hold!

Jesus Christ, Frank!
She has to do something!

All right.
I'm coming up!

You're not. You're staying here
until we work out a plan.

Hang on in there, Vic!
Hang on!

Victoria, listen to me.

I know you're in a lot of pain
but you have to stay there.

Help me!

Do nothing until we can get a rope up to
you. You understand?

I'm gonna cut my hair free.

No! Do not use
your knife.

Put your knife away!
Keep that knife away from the rope!

-I can get up to her!
-Christ!

Put your knife away!
Victoria!

I can climb up there
and I can get her.

- Do you understand me?
- I can get up to her.

Victoria!

Christ!
Jesus Christ!

No! Fuck!

We should get going.

Josh.

Victoria made
her own choices.

All right? She chose to come down here
without experience.

She chose to dive
without a wet suit.

She chose to use her knife.

That's three big mistakes...

in a place you're lucky
to get away with one.

Now we've only got
one rebreather left.

You heartless bastard.

Have you no decency, huh?

Who the hell
do you think you are?

We can mourn her
in the daylight.

We gotta get on.

How did you become like this?

Look.

Josh.

I know I haven't been
anything of a father to you.

All right?

I'm not much good up there,
full stop, mate.

That's just a fact.

Cities and cars
and mortgages.

I could never be
what your mother needed.

Or probably what you needed.

Why"

Why" Why caves?

Down here,
I can make sense of this.

Do you know what I mean?
I can--

It's like my church.

I can hold a mirror up
and say, "This is who I am."

I don't want to die, Dad.

I don't want to die
down here.

It's all right.
It's all right.

It's all right.

It's all right.
It's all right, mate.

We're not gonna die.
Come on.

I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.

We're gonna get
out of here, all right?

Yeah?

Yeah.

Okay.

Let's keep moving.

Oh, Christ.
Dead end again.

All right.
We'll rest up here for a while.

Then I'll take
the last rebreather,

run through,
see if she goes.

Then I'll come back
and get you, Josh.

And later you, Carl.
Yep?

Sure, Frank.
Whatever you say.

Dad!

Carl's taken
the rebreather!

What's he doing?

He's not gonna
come back.

That son of a bitch.

Fuck.

Oh, come on.

Dad. Dad.

Is it dead?

Yep.

Well, the tunnel could choke.
Then he'd have to come back.

If the tunnel chokes,
we're dead anyway.

So what do we do now?

I don't know.

I'm tired.
Need to rest.

What are you talking about?

We have to go back.
We will find another way out.

What's wrong with you?

You remind me of me.

Shit.

Bat shit.

Do you think
there's a way out?

Well, I'm guessing the bats
didn't swim down here.

"In Xanadu did Kubla Khan...

a stately
pleasure-dome decree."

What's that?

Coleridge.

Very hippy-skippy.

Well, he was on drugs
when he wrote it.

I didn't know
you were into poetry.

I'm not.

Your mother was.

Teach it to me.

"In Xanadu
did Kubla Khan"--

"In Xanadu
did Kubla Khan"--

"A stately
pleasure-dome decree"--

"A stately
pleasure-dome decree"--

"Where Alph,
the sacred river, ran"--

"Where Alph,
the sacred river, ran"--

"Through caverns
measureless to man"--

"Through caverns
measureless to man"--

Get up there.
Climb over me.

Here. Give me your hand.

Motherfucker!

-Good boy.
-Yes!

Good boy.

Oh, my gosh.
I've got no light.

Right.

Oh, shit.

Okay.

We should rest up.

Wait.

Dad, I can see you.

Well, we're not
climbing out of here.

Now that's something
you don't see every day.

A tank?

A bloody tank?

Japanese. They were all over
this place during the war.

Amphibious.

We must be
pretty near the coast.

The cave must have collapsed
underneath them.

-Do you think anyone survived?
-Doesn't look like it.

Well, there you go.

Told ya.

We could stay here, you know,
hope that someone finds us.

Assuming
they're looking for us.

Assumption is the mother
of all fuck ups.

That sounds familiar.

And we're so close.

Ah, she's teasing us.

Oh, don't take it personally.

We're here now.
That's the main thing.

So what do we do?

Do we stay here
or do we push on?

You decide.

Hey, Dad.
I found the river.

Whoa!

Lost my grip-

Well, you should, uh--
You should be more careful.

Carl.

''Nah.

Dead.

The river's flushed everything
through here like a sewer.

Yeah.

It stinks in here.

Josh?

Josh? Frank?

Is that you GUYS?

Oh, thank God.

Thank God!

Carl.

What the fuck?

What the hell
were you thinking?

Well, I was gonna
come back for you guys.

I would have come back.

I would have, you know.
I just ran out of air.

Please.
Have you got any food?

Yeah. Of course.

Thanks.

Thank you.

Frank. Frank, please.

Please don't
go over there, Frank.

Frank. Please.

Please, Frank.

The river
dumped her here, Josh.

Like a piece of garbage.

God, Josh,
I'm sorry, buddy.

I messed up, you know.

I admit it.
I messed up. Okay?

I panicked, you know.
It was a moment of madness.

I don't know
what you want from me.

I'm sorry.

- I'm sorry, Josh.
- Good girl, Judes.

Josh, let's go.

Wait. What?

Josh?

Josh.

No, no, no. You're not gonna
leave me here. No way!

You can do
whatever you like.

Frank.

Well, fuck you, Frank!

She goes. There's a tight squeeze.

Yep.

But once you get through,
it's crystal clear.

Well, we'll buddy breathe
through the sump.

One breath each.
Nice shallow breaths.

What about Carl?

I'll go get him.

I can't breathe.

It's-- It's my back.

It's in my--

Oh, no.

No, Josh.

No.

Josh.

You-- You trust the cave.
All right?

Trust the cave
and follow the river.

-It'll lead you out.
-What?

- No. No. We can still make it.
- Shh, shh, shh.

Dad, we can buddy breathe

like you said.

-You'll be fine.
-It's all right.

He killed Victoria, Josh.

Luko.
He'll kill all of us!

You take one step closer,
and I will fucking kill you.

The only reason we're still breathing
is because of him.

Josh.

Could you--
Could you get me into the water?

Could you help me
into the water?

Okay. Oh, God.

You've got
better instinct than me.

So listen to it.
All right?

You keep going?!-

And don't you give up,
or you'll be back on my shit list.

No. Dad, I'm not
leaving you here.

Can you--

Can you help me?

Help me.

I don't want this
to take too long.

Oh. No. No. No.

No.

No.

That's all right.
It's all right.

I'll stay. I'll stay with you.
I will. I'll stay with you.

It'll be fine.

Hey. No.

You stay...
and you die.

No.

Just help me.

I'm so proud of you,
Josh.

Please help me.

"In Xanadu
did Kubla Khan...

a stately
pleasure-dome decree:

Where Alph,
the sacred river, ran...

through caverns
measureless to man...

down to a sunless sea. "

Joshua.

Josh.

It's time to go.

Are we home yet?

Nearly.

George was right.

I never knew my father,

but I found him
in that cave.

He was a hell of a fella.

Once you got to know him.