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(WIND RUMBLING)

(BOAT CREAKING)

(COUGHS)

(CREAKING CONTINUES)

Richard?

Richard?

Richard!

(GRUNTING)

Hey! Richard!

(PANTING)

(GRUNTING)

Richard!

(CONTINUES GRUNTING)

Rich!

(GRUNTING)

Richard!

(GASPING)

(YELPS)

(MUFFLED GRUNTING)

(GROANS)

(PANTING)

(GASPS)

Please, no. Please, no.

Please, no. Please, no. Please.

(GASPING HEAVILY)

No!

(SOBBING)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

- TAMI: Bye. - Thank you. Bye, Tami.

(CHUCKLING) Bye.

- Bye, guys. - MAN: Bye.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Bonjour.

What is your profession?

Uh, whatever job pays me enough

to get me to the next place.

How long will you be here in, uh, Tahiti?

No idea.

And your final destination?

(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)

- Okay. - (STAMP THUDS)

(TAMI SIGHS)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

DEB: Hey. So why Tahiti? What brought you here?

TAMI: The wind, I guess.

I was a cook on a schooner.

But when the gig was up,

I didn't really feel like going home yet.

DEB: Uh-huh. Where is home for you?

San Diego. California.

Nice.

When are you going back?

Never. (CHUCKLES)

I don't know. Maybe once I've seen the world.

Hey, mate.

Why's your boat called Mayaluga?

It's Swazi.

I'm a Kiwi. I need a translation, please?

"One who crosses the horizon."

Oh.

You, uh... You girls want to give me a hand?

Wow, this is so beautiful.

Thanks. Here.

Sorry, what was your name?

- Richard. - Richard, I'm Deb.

Hi, Deb.

This is Tami.

Hey.

Tami.

Thank you.

Yeah, no problem.

See you.

Nice to meet you.

You too.

See you around.

(YAWNS)

(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)

TAMI: Hey.

Hey.

I thought you may need this.

How thoughtful.

- Thanks, Tami. - No worries.

Do you, uh,

like fish?

I'm actually a vegetarian.

- (LAUGHING) So... - Right.

I like them when they're alive.

- (BOTH CHUCKLE) - I was gonna see

if you just wanted to grab an early dinner?

Uh...

But seeing as you're...

Do you know what, I can make

a really good vegetarian version.

That sounds great. (LAUGHS)

- Good, good. Sold. - Yes. Thank you.

- (CHUCKLES) - Done.

Do you want me to grab anything else?

Uh, some vegetables?

(LAUGHING)

I can do that.

TAMI: You've been to so many places.

So cool.

RICHARD: Yep.

All on this boat?

Uh, just me and her.

Where did you find her?

I actually built her

when I was working in a boat yard in South Africa.

You built this boat?

RICHARD: Mmm.

That's a big deal.

- That's so impressive. - (LAUGHS)

It's not.

It is.

Oh, thank you.

Chin, chin.

Cheers.

What's it like sailing out there all alone?

Uh... Miserable.

- (CHUCKLES) - Cold.

Utterly awful.

C'mon...

- (CHUCKLES) - Seriously?

Yeah, seriously. I mean, you're either,

uh, sunburnt, sleep-deprived, or seasick,

usually all three at once,

and constantly hungry.

TAMI: Hmm.

Always wet.

And after a few days there's the hallucinations.

I'm assuming not the fun kind?

Mmm-mmm. I wish.

(CHUCKLES)

If it's not fun,

then why do you do it?

Uh...

It... It's a feeling...

A feeling I can't describe.

Uh, it's intense.

The infinite horizon.

After a few days, uh, I feel reborn.

You know, just you,

the wind and the sound of the boat

cutting through the ocean.

(SMACKS LIPS) I'm sorry, that was incredibly cheesy.

No.

Not at all, actually.

So you must be a sailor too?

TAMI: Mmm...

I love sailing.

But I don't know that I would consider myself a sailor.

Oh, come on.

- Not like you. - Yeah, you are.

- I don't believe you. - (CHUCKLES)

Do you want to take her out?

Right now?

Uh, sure.

(LAUGHS) We could take her out right now or tomorrow.

- (RICHARD MUMBLES) - (BOTH LAUGH)

RICHARD: Whoo-hoo!

- Whoo! - (WHISTLING)

RICHARD: Yeah!

MAN: Arr!

MAN: You got it, baby!

You got this.

(LAUGHS)

Yeah!

Hey, the sheet's luffing, should I pull it in?

I didn't think you were much of a sailor.

I'm not.

I mean, I learned a few things

when I was a cook on that schooner.

But definitely never crossed a horizon all alone like you.

- (GRUNTS) - There we go.

Whoo!

TAMI: Richard!

(SOBBING) Richard!

Richard! Where are you?

(SHUDDERING)

(GRUNTING)

(GRUNTS)

(PANTING)

Mayday! Mayday!

This is the sailing yacht Hazana!

(RADIO STATIC)

Does anyone copy? Hello?

(RADIO STATIC)

Our last recorded position was

a hundred and twenty-nine degrees west

and latitude twelve north.

- Does anyone copy? - (RADIO STATIC)

Hello?

(GRUNTING)

(RADIO STATIC)

Mayday!

Mayday!

Is anybody there?

(VOICE BREAKING) It's my fiancé...

(BOAT THUDDING)

Our boat is sinking.

Mayday!

(GROANS)

(COUGHS)

(VOMITING)

(COUGHING)

(GROANING)

(CRYING)

Where are you?

(CONTINUES CRYING)

(TAMI GRUNTS)

- Where are you taking me? - (CHUCKLES)

This is unreal. (GIGGLES)

Wow.

Ooh, you're not gonna jump, are you?

No, of course I'm not.

- Shut up. - (TAMI LAUGHS)

(SINGING) Fly me to the...

RICHARD: Don't! Tami, no!

Tami?

I can't believe I'm doing this.

(EXHALES SHARPLY)

(SHOUTS)

Tami?

Tami, are you okay?

(TAMI GRUNTS)

(BOTH GASP)

- (BOTH WHOOP, LAUGHING) - (RICHARD SHOUTING)

(RICHARD WHOOPS)

(TAMI LAUGHING)

Where'd you become so wild?

What? What does that even mean? (LAUGHS)

I've never met anyone like you.

Fearless, like a bloke.

- TAMI: Like a bloke? (LAUGHS) - (RICHARD GRUNTS)

I guess I've never met anyone like you either.

Oh, yeah?

Sensitive like a woman. (GIGGLES)

(TAMI SCREAMS)

(CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS)

(LAUGHS)

(FAINT THUDDING)

(BOAT CONTINUES THUDDING)

The dinghy.

(LAUGHS)

Oh, my God!

Rich, you're...

(MOTOR SPUTTERING)

Come on, you. Come on.

Ugh! Dammit!

- (GRUNTING) - (METAL CREAKS)

- (GRUNTS) - (METAL CREAKING)

- (METALLIC WHIRRING) - No, no. No!

(MUFFLED WHIMPERING)

(MUFFLED SCREAMING)

(GASPING)

(GASPS) It's drifting. It's drifting!

(GASPING AND GRUNTING)

Stop!

(GASPING)

(GRUNTING)

(COUGHING)

I'm coming!

I'm just going to make some repairs.

All right. Here we go, girl. Let's get you moving.

Looking good, mama.

- (CRACKLES) - Aah!

(GROANS)

Hell yeah.

(PANTING) What are you?

Got the jib.

Let's get this water out of here.

Yeah... (PANTING)

We can do this. We can do this.

Stay.

No, no, no, no, no.

(GRUNTS AND GROANS)

- (METALLIC RATTLING) - (TAMI GRUNTS)

(PANTING)

Stay.

Stay.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

(GRUNTS)

Work with me, girl.

Looking good.

(GRUNTS)

All right, baby, show me what you got.

Come on!

(CHEERING AND LAUGHING)

- Coming, baby! - (METAL CREAKING)

(GRUNTS)

- (BOAT RUMBLES) - (LAUGHS)

- TAMI: What is that? - (RICHARD LAUGHS)

(TAMI CHUCKLES)

For me?

For you.

It's not my birthday, you know?

- I know. I... (LAUGHS) - (TAMI GIGGLES)

I saw it in a window and I thought of you. Uh...

(TAMI GIGGLES)

You don't like it?

No, I love it. I...

It's beautiful.

(BOAT RUMBLING AND CREAKING)

(GRUNTS)

TAMI: Okay.

(SIGHS DEEPLY)

Richard!

Almost there.

(METAL CREAKING)

Hang on!

Oh, my God, you're alive!

Oh, my God! (CRIES)

(PANTING)

- (RICHARD GROANING WEAKLY) - (TAMI GRUNTING)

(RICHARD BREATHING LABORIOUSLY)

(TAMI GRUNTING AND PANTING)

(TAMI GRUNTS)

(TAMI GRUNTING)

(RICHARD GROANING)

(RICHARD COUGHS)

- (TAMI GRUNTS) - (WATER SPLASHES)

(RICHARD COUGHING)

TAMI: Oh, my God.

- (SOFTLY) Hi. Hi. - (RICHARD SHIVERING)

Hi, I'm here. I'm here.

Look at me.

It's gonna be okay.

(RICHARD CONTINUES SHIVERING)

(PANTING) It's gonna be okay. It's gonna be okay.

It's gonna be okay. Okay.

It's gonna be okay.

It's gonna be okay.

(RICHARD GASPS)

(CRIES)

Okay, tell me, do you, uh...

Do you know what flower that is?

It's a plumeria, right?

It's a frangipani.

- A what? - A frangipani.

- A frangipani. - It's a... Yeah.

One second. Here you go.

TAMI: That's what you call it?

The flower of love.

It's like God put these on Earth

to mask the smell of burning trash.

(BOTH LAUGH)

My late mum used to say

that nothing moves through life faster.

In one day, one can open,

it can change color, wilt, and then die.

Look... Here, pass it, pass it.

Sometimes the things that you say...

Left or right?

Uh... Uh, why?

It's very, very important.

- (CAR HORN HONKING) - You choose.

Basically, if you choose your left,

it means you are technically off the market,

you're in a relationship.

- Ooh. - Yeah, so it's...

Well...

Wow, wise choice. Wise choice.

(SOFT OPERATIC MUSIC PLAYING)

- TAMI: Seven years? - Mmm-hmm.

Wow.

So that would mean that when you were

beginning to work on the Mayaluga,

I was celebrating my sweet 16?

- (LAUGHS) - Yep.

Jeez.

And was it sweet, your 16th?

No. No, my mom took me to my first bar.

I had like 10 shots of Midori...

Oh, my Lord.

Yeah. Worst hangover of my life, hands down.

So your mum's a wild one, eh?

One of those young-at-heart types?

Oh, she's just young, period. She was 31.

Oh, when she had you?

No. No, that night.

She was 15 when she had me.

Wow.

Got knocked up when she was just a kid.

Had me out of defiance.

My dad's parents actually raised me.

What was that like?

It was what I knew. I don't know.

I made attempts, of course, to run away.

But Mom worked for TWA,

and I think her not being around as much

kind of forced me to stick around.

Like I owed it to her

to finish high school or something.

- That makes sense. - I guess.

But, man, the day I graduated, I split.

My girlfriend and I had been saving up,

and we bought the sickest bus,

drove it across the border to Todos Santos

and just lived on the beach for a few months.

We started a salsa company

and surfed every day. It was...

(EXHALES) It was amazing.

Plan was to stay for six months,

but it's been five years and here I am...

Here you are.

(LAUGHS)

You ready to shake, old salt?

(LAUGHS) Sorry...

- Can I say no? No. No, no. - Yes. Yes.

(BOTH LAUGH)

(POLYNESIAN MUSIC PLAYING)

- Oh, you have been warned. - (BOTH LAUGH)

I'm sorry this... This is the best I've got.

No, you've got more in there, I know it. (LAUGHS)

Oh, no. No, you're a much better dancer.

TAMI: It's the dress.

It is the dress.

That's why you bought it for me.

Ah, got me.

(MUSIC ENDS)

(SOFT POLYNESIAN MUSIC PLAYING)

Hey, Tami...

Yeah?

Will you sail around the world with me?

(TAMI CHUCKLES SOFTLY)

(RICHARD WINCING, GROANING)

TAMI: Exhale for me.

(RICHARD BREATHING SHARPLY)

(GROANS)

(TAMI SHUSHES)

- Hey, it's okay. It's done. - (GROANS)

Just breathe.

(GROANING LOUDLY)

What? What, what, what, what?

My ribs. My ribs. My ribs.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

(RICHARD PANTING)

TAMI: Put your arm around me.

- Ready? One, two, three, lift. - (RICHARD GROANS)

- Okay, okay... - (RICHARD COUGHS)

(TAMI SHUSHING)

- (COUGHS, GROANS) - Shh.

(RICHARD CHUCKLES)

What about Fatu Hiva? We could sail there first.

It could work. It could work, yeah.

As long as we don't go through Hana Vave.

Everyone goes through it, it's become a bit of a dump.

Oh, what's the draw then?

Better anchorage.

Lazy suckers.

Omoa Bay. Now that...

That is, I mean, that is parfait.

Yeah? What, the beaches?

Yeah. Just like beyond amazing.

(BOTH SPEAK FRENCH)

(IN ENGLISH) What about Japan?

I've always wanted to check it out.

- Are you kidding me? - Mmm-mmm.

It's like my number one place, like...

- Really? - Yeah.

We gotta go.

How long do you think it would take to sail there?

- Forever. But does it matter? - No.

No. God, I just want to go everywhere with you.

Then everywhere we will go.

WOMAN: Richard! Richard!

MAN: Richard!

- (MAN LAUGHS) - What? Tally-ho!

MAN: Where the hell have you been hiding?

How are you, mate? (LAUGHS)

Oh, just everywhere.

WOMAN: Good to see you, Richard.

I nearly rang the bloody coast guard. (LAUGHS)

Sorry. Sorry, this is... This is Tami. Tami.

- Hi. - Christine.

- Christine. Peter. - Nice to meet you.

- Hi, my pleasure. - Same.

Tami. Yeah, well... How have you guys been?

- Oh, really good. - Great.

We were just off for a coffee, do you want to join us?

PETER: I'm glad we bumped into you, Richard, because...

Well, there's something we'd like

to talk to you about, actually.

CHRISTINE: The thing is, Richard,

we've got to go back to London rather suddenly,

and we wanted to ask if you'd be interested in...

Yeah, we've been trying to find someone,

and I don't know if you'd be keen, but...

How'd you like to sail the Hazana

back to California for us?

We can pay $10,000

plus a first-class ticket return.

Seriously?

You're... You're joking, right?

- No, mate. - No.

PETER: What do you say?

(LAUGHS) Uh...

(LAUGHS) Where... Where in California?

- PETER: San Diego. - (TAMI CHUCKLES)

Wow. (CHUCKLES)

Uh... I don't mean

to look a gift horse in the mouth here,

but is there any possibility of making it two tickets back?

Done and done.

Done and done. Brilliant! Wow. That is... (LAUGHS)

When do you leave?

Well, we're hoping to get out no later than next week.

And the things is, we don't want to press you,

but it would be great if you could

let us know when you could set sail.

Mmm-hmm. Yeah, we can do that.

- CHRISTINE: Great. - We can, um,

- mull it over. (LAUGHS) - (CHRISTINE LAUGHS)

Are you sure you want to put me in charge

of these numbers?

I'm shit at math.

You can do anything you put your mind to.

Mom used to tell me the same thing.

And then she would say that my mind was too strong.

Probably should have just been more like her, huh?

Have kids by now. Live in the suburbs somewhere.

Well, I'd still be in the Naval Academy

if I'd listened to me dad.

But I decided to live my own life.

(SIGHS)

(METAL CREAKING)

We're...

We're so far north!

Well, we are drifting.

How far?

Way further than I thought.

What's the latitude?

Eighteen degrees north.

That's like a fifteen hundred square mile search area...

- (TAMI SIGHS) - (GROANS)

We're gonna die out here.

We're not on any flight paths,

there's no shipping lanes...

Tami...

No one knows we're here.

We'll be fine.

(SNIFFLES)

(EXHALES)

Hey.

Hey.

You okay?

I don't want to feel like

I'm following you on your adventures.

I get that it's a really cool opportunity,

but I'm not really looking to go home yet.

It's not the direction I wanna go in,

and if that's what you want, then...

I'm sorry.

I'm not going.

I'm not asking you to do that.

I know.

I sailed half the world to find you.

I'm not just letting that go.

(CHUCKLING) What?

Ugh. (CHUCKLES)

(LAUGHS)

Well, can I see this big bad boat?

- The boat's fifty-five feet... - (BEEPS)

(GRUNTING) Fourteen seconds...

Means we're going about two... two-and-a-half knots.

We could hit San Diego in twenty-five days.

But then with these headwinds, it could take months...

Well, what if we don't sail to San Diego?

What do you mean?

TAMI: I mean,

what if we hang left and we go to Hawaii?

Like navigators did back in the day.

Yeah, but most of those sailors didn't make it, Tam.

If you miss Hawaii...

I know, there's nothing till Japan.

It's like a two thousand mile shot at a moving target.

If we miss Hawaii, we die.

We'd be adding five hundred miles.

Yeah, but the current and the wind would be behind us.

(TAMI SIGHS)

RICHARD: Okay.

Take a left on the nineteenth...

TAMI: Yeah.

(CREAKING)

CHRISTINE: The moment we hit the dock, I cried out,

"God, I'm glad to be back in Rangiroa!"

PETER: There's a fellow nearby,

he looks to his wife and he says to us,

"You're not in Rangiroa...

- "You're in Apataki." - No.

How? That's like 100 miles away!

- Yeah, no shit. - (ALL CHUCKLE)

The longest sail of my life, Richard.

- Sorry about that, darling. - (LAUGHTER)

Well, cheers, everyone.

ALL: Cheers.

What's the, uh... What's the rush back to London,

- if you don't mind me asking? - Ah.

Well, it's Christine's father, he's not well.

TAMI: Oh. RICHARD: I'm sorry.

Will he be okay?

He's ninety-four.

It's a good innings.

You'd be a life-saver, Richard.

Wow.

This is beautiful. (CHUCKLES)

Oh, Richard. We're out of ginger beer...

We're just gonna go and grab some from the clubhouse. Okay?

Make yourselves at home. We'll be back in a while.

Thanks.

(TAMI SNICKERING)

So, what do you think of the big bad boat then?

I think four thousand miles is insane...

Yeah, but

in a month we'd make enough to fund

an entire year traveling together.

- Oh, a year? - Ah.

Who said anything about a year?

(EXHALES) Why are you trying to get rid of me?

Why are you trying to have sex with me?

Why not? Here?

I mean, it's our boat now, so why not?

(EXCLAIMS)

So you're in?

Just for those first-class plane tickets.

Whoa.

- Later, you dirty old man. - Come on.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

TAMI: Dear Mum, sorry it's been a while.

I wanted to let you know that I am going to be coming home.

I got this job sailing this gorgeous yacht

from down here back to San Diego.

(GRUNTING)

(GROANS)

It's about a thirty-day crossing,

so hopefully we'll get there right before Halloween.

- Come on, come on, come on. - (WHIRRING)

(GASPS) It looks like we have a quarter tank of water!

I really hope you're in town

because I'm going to be bringing

my new boyfriend. (CHUCKLES)

His name is Richard.

He's a little bit older. Uh, he's from England.

We've only been together a few months now,

but, I don't know, I really feel like he's the one.

DEB: Bon voyage, lovers.

TAMI: I guess we'll find out

after crossing the Pacific together. (CHUCKLES)

Anyway,

I can't wait to see you and Gram and Grandpa.

Dad, if he's around.

I'll see you soon. I love you so much.

(GROANS) That's it.

We've eaten all the fresh stuff.

Ouch. (EXHALES)

Is this it?

Yeah. It's everything I could salvage.

- Here. You need to drink this. - (EXHALES)

Come on.

(GRUNTS SOFTLY)

(SLURPS)

Okay, close your eyes.

Are you ready to love me even more?

Look. Open your eyes.

Is that peanut butter?

Ha. (CHUCKLES)

(SNIFFS)

(SIGHS)

RICHARD: Do you want a hand?

No. I got it.

(TAMI GRUNTS)

(RICHARD GROANS)

Oh.

How much do you love me right now?

- (RICHARD MOANS) - Huh?

- Is it good? - RICHARD: Mmm.

(MUFFLED) It's so good.

(MOANS)

Oh, my God.

RICHARD: Wow.

So what do you think of that?

- Huh? - TAMI: It's so red.

- RICHARD: Come on. - What?

What, is that how you'd describe

a painting by Monet? Red?

- If it was red, I would. - Red.

- Yeah. - (BOTH CHUCKLE)

RICHARD: No. No. That sunset's not red.

That sunset is beet-dyed pomegranate.

(BOTH LAUGH)

Ladies and gentlemen, Bob Ross. (LAUGHS)

Can you see... I say it's kind of got a beety...

It's definitely red.

RICHARD: No, no, no. With a hit

of mandarin and flax

and the faintest hint of carnelian.

Red. (CHUCKLES)

Red sky at night.

Sailor's delight.

Who the hell is Bob Ross, anyway?

You don't know who Bob Ross is?

Should I?

He's like the master of kitsch.

Uh, he's like a modern-day Monet.

You would love him. (CHUCKLES)

- (CHUCKLES) - Wait a second...

- Aw. - (RICHARD LAUGHING)

- Wait, let me see you. Wait... - (BOTH LAUGH)

Your cheeks, they're going to...

RICHARD: Let me guess, they're red?

No, no. It's definitely not red.

More like, um, a sizzling salmon ketchup.

(BOTH LAUGH)

(BOAT CREAKING)

RICHARD: Tam?

What is it?

TAMI: Hold on.

We're off sixty miles.

And we lost a degree of latitude.

We... How?

TAMI: I don't know!

Maybe the clock's not working?

(GRUNTS) Or I messed up the math or something?

We're over eighteen hundred miles from Hawaii.

Fricking rudder's not helping.

(EXHALES) It's making it impossible to stay on course.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Oi, no, no, no. We need to ration now.

Okay, you wanna starve to death?

You wanna be a victim, be my guest.

You make it sound like it's a choice.

- It is a choice, Tam. - It's not a choice!

- (METAL CREAKING) - (TAMI SIGHS)

- (CREAKING CONTINUES) - Shut up!

(GRUNTS)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(WINCING AND PANTING)

You okay?

(WINCING)

(GROANS)

(TAMI PANTS)

(GRUNTING)

TAMI: It has a jib caught on it.

I can't get it off.

Maybe it'll have to just trail.

And create all that drag?

(PANTING)

(GRUNTING)

(CONTINUES GRUNTING)

(SNIFFS)

(EXHALES DEEPLY)

(RICHARD WINCING)

- Babe? - How is it?

It's okay.

(BREATHES HEAVILY)

(RICHARD WINCING)

(RICHARD BREATHING SHARPLY)

(GRUNTING)

RICHARD: Is everything okay down there?

Yeah.

We're running low on water.

Seven cans of sardines.

(CLEARS THROAT)

Nine cans...

of God knows what.

Let's pray for peaches.

Fortunately, I think it's gonna be beans.

Three cans of Spam.

Ugh.

Thank God, the bloody hot sauce

didn't break though.

This isn't gonna last us a week.

Well...

We can supplement with protein.

TAMI: I'm not doing that.

- I'm not gonna kill any fish. - Why not?

'Cause I'm not gonna make something suffer.

That food's not gonna last us till Hawaii.

I know it's not.

Sorry.

My ribs are broken,

my leg is shattered.

I'm dead weight.

(SIGHS)

(GRUNTS)

(GASPING)

RICHARD: Just relax.

Easy for you to say.

All right, well, remember it could be worse.

Could die of hunger.

(GRUNTS FRUSTRATEDLY)

(INHALES)

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTS) I can't do it.

It's too hard.

(TAMI GRUNTING)

RICHARD: It's okay.

I can't do it. (GASPING)

(SHUSHING)

(LAUGHING)

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

(LAUGHS)

TAMI: What you got hiding in here?

What?

(CHUCKLES)

No way. We've struck gold.

Are you kidding me right now?

We're gonna have a party! (LAUGHS)

A little touch of humanity...

(SLOW GUITAR MUSIC PLAYING)

(SINGING) Well, I turn around to look at you

Light a cigarette

I wish I had the guts to bum one

You don't know me yet

And I hope that I don't fall in love with you

'Cause falling in love just makes me blue

Well, the music plays

And you display your heart for me to see

I wish you'd never met me...

So you wouldn't be in this mess.

But I wouldn't have us to remember.

I wouldn't trade this for anything.

(SOFT GUITAR MUSIC PLAYING)

(SINGING) 'Cause falling in love

Just makes me blue

I had a beer and now I hear

You calling out for me

Well, I think that I just

Fell in love with you

(LAUGHS)

Come on.

Hey, babe, can I ask you something?

Sure.

How did your mum die?

Uh, you really want to know?

You don't have to tell me.

Just... Curious.

When I was seven, she hung herself.

What?

Yeah, it... It's fine.

It's...

It's years ago now. So...

Wow, I'm so sorry.

But, Christ, the first person in your life

who dies is supposed to be old, you know?

Not your bloody mother.

Uh, I think what I've done

over the years is just sort of...

Sort of internalized.

What? Internalized what?

Her voice, I guess.

Yeah.

Like, in my mind, I still...

I still ask her to take a look at things.

And still listen to her tell me

if something is right or wrong, or...

What is she saying now? (LAUGHS)

Uh...

(CHUCKLES)

"So it's true what they say, innit?

"All men really do wanna marry their mums."

(RICHARD LAUGHS)

Oh, fuck, did I just ask you to marry me

in the voice of my dead mother?

Oh, God.

(CHUCKLES)

Okay, let me...

Let me try that one more time.

I love you.

TAMI: Mmm-hmm...

And I know that I wanna be with you forever.

So, uh...

Oh, my God.

Will you please marry me?

You're not supposed to say "please."

You make it sound like it's a favor. (LAUGHS)

Right. Uh... Okay.

But yes, yes.

- Should I... - Of course.

Sorry. I must have made it too small.

- Is that... Is that all right? - Did you make this?

Yes, well...

But I promise when we get back to the States,

we can get you a real one.

No.

It's perfect.

(RUMBLING)

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

Hey!

Hello!

Hey!

I'm right here!

Stop! Hello!

No. No...

No! No!

(WHIMPERING)

No, no, no...

How could you not see us? We're right here!

We're right here!

Where did you go?

(PANTING)

Where did you go?

I'm hallucinating?

Am I hallucinating? (SOBS)

Oh, my God, we're gonna die out here!

We're gonna die out here!

RICHARD: We might.

You're not supposed to say that!

You'd rather I lied to you?

Yes, please lie to me.

Just tell me it's gonna be okay.

Tell me that this is real.

RICHARD: What does that even mean?

(RICHARD GROANS)

(TAMI GROANS)

We're probably dead already.

RICHARD: Exhausted... Dehydrated...

Delirious, uh...

Yeah. But you're not dead.

(SOBS QUIETLY)

(SNIFFS, GROANS SOFTLY)

Okay. Wake up.

Baby, you've got to drink some water. Open.

- More. One more. - Uh-uh.

Come on.

You have to eat something too.

It's more important you have it.

TAMI: There's plenty for me.

Open.

Dammit, take a bite.

You have to eat something.

You let me sleep through the night again?

Yeah.

And another night.

And another day.

Just wake me up when we get to Hawaii.

Guess what?

We only have 690 miles to go.

- (TAMI CHUCKLES) - Only?

Yeah, only, baby.

No, no. Stay awake. Look at me.

Look... Look, look, look...

I'm the...

I'm the one who crosses the horizon.

I'm a real sailor!

(WIND WHISTLING)

Whoa!

What was that?

Babe, you've got to come see this!

Is that a land bird?

Yeah.

What's it doing this far from shore?

I don't know. The wind must have blown her in.

All the way from land?

I think so.

It's remarkable, right?

Should we be worried?

Hey, take the wheel, I've just got to check this.

(RADIO BEEPS)

MAN: (ON RADIO) A warning to those in the Pacific.

High winds and expected rainfall

are now changed to a tropical depression

forming off Central America,

and is now classified as a Class 4.

It's moving quickly and increasing in strength,

currently at 12 degrees north and 107 degrees

and moving west at 12 knots.

Babe, that's not good...

And a repeat, for those of you just tuning in.

- Babe? - Just one sec, please.

Right, so we're at 11 north and 123 west.

That's well over 1,000 miles away

from the center of the storm.

It should die out before it reaches us, but...

We have to watch this one.

What if we just alter our course?

RICHARD: Huh?

We cut north, give the storm a wider berth.

What do you think of that?

RICHARD: You're right, let's do it.

We need to make sure everything is secure.

Yeah, we need to tack first.

All right, let's tack.

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

- All right, lock it up. - Yep.

We don't want any stuff flying around

in case the storm hits.

TAMI: Hey, I'll get that.

TAMI: Look at that. Wake up.

What do you make of that?

It's pink absinthe.

RICHARD: Hmm.

And bloody marigolds in Hawaiian reduction.

It's red.

- Did you just say "red"? - (WEAKLY) Mmm.

You coming round to my side?

Tami, it's red.

It is. Finally. (CHUCKLES)

It's red. It's red...

Red sky in the morning...

Sailors take warning...

Another fricking storm?

(GRUNTING)

Hey, babe.

Oh, my God.

Oh, Christ, you're burning up.

It's gonna be okay.

I'm gonna build a shelter for the storm.

Okay? Okay.

(GRUNTS)

Let the sheet go!

What?

Let the sheet off now!

Okay.

(TAMI PANTING)

(RICHARD GRUNTING)

Help! Take the halyard off!

(TAMI SCREAMS)

It's released!

RICHARD: Help me!

(TAMI WHIMPERING)

TAMI: It was just a squall.

It's amazing, isn't it?

How just a little sheet can make

the whole world feel like it disappears?

- Do you see? - (THUNDER RUMBLING)

When I was little,

my dad used to come visit at my grandparents' house.

We never knew when he was coming,

he would just show up.

When he arrived, I would get so excited

because he was my favorite person

in the whole world.

He would take me surfing and get me ice cream and...

The next morning, he would always be gone.

We never knew where he was going,

he would just disappear.

And then starting when I was about ten,

my grandparents stopped letting him in

when he would show up.

And he would just fly into a rage.

Screaming and shouting and...

I heard a lot of things

that most young girls never have to hear.

(FLAGS FLAPPING)

But when it was happening,

I would go into the bathroom,

I would lock the door and get in the bathtub,

and I'd put a blanket over the shower rod,

and I'd pretend like

I was anywhere else in the whole world.

(WIND RUMBLING)

We could do that right now.

We could pretend we were somewhere else.

MAN: (ON RADIO) Hurricane Raymond

is now classified as a Category 4...

Mayday! Mayday!

This is the sailing yacht Hazana. Do you copy?

We need to head southwest!

Are you sure?

If we can't get above it, maybe we can sneak below it!

What did you say?

Nothing. Just...

Just get the EPIRBs.

(GROANS)

(GRUNTING)

(TAMI YELPING)

- (RICHARD GROANS) - (TAMI PANTING)

I love you.

RICHARD: Do you want me to go?

TAMI: I got it!

RICHARD: Be careful!

(TAMI GRUNTING)

RICHARD: Hold on! Hold on!

- I've got you! - (SCREAMS) Richard! Richard!

RICHARD: It's all right! It's all right.

(TAMI WHIMPERING)

Are you okay?

TAMI: Yeah. Yeah.

RICHARD: I thought I'd lost you there for a minute.

TAMI: You're not gonna lose me.

RICHARD: Now, get below. It's safer.

I'm not going down without you!

We could roll!

The boat will right itself. Get below!

I'm not leaving you!

Get below now!

TAMI: Oh, my God!

RICHARD: Tam, get in now!

You need to get in. Go!

TAMI: Here... Here... Put your safety harness on!

(RICHARD SCREAMS)

(TAMI SCREAMS)

(TAMI GRUNTING)

(GROANS)

(SOFTLY) Tam...

Tami...

Get up.

Now.

Richard...

I'm gonna let you go now.

(SIGHS)

I'll love you forever.

(METAL RATTLES)

(TAMI GROANING WEAKLY)

RICHARD: And after a few days, there's the hallucinations.

Are you ready to love me even more?

(MOANS)

TAMI: If I hadn't met you,

then I wouldn't have us to remember.

I wouldn't trade this for anything.

(SNIFFLES)

(CRIES)

I have to do this on my own now.

(GRUNTS)

(SPUTTERING)

(BIRD WARBLING)

Hi.

You're back.

What are you doing here?

Where did you come from?

(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)

(SIGHING)

(SHIP HORN BELLOWS)

(GRUNTS)

- (SCREAMING) - (SHIP HORN BELLOWS)

- (LAUGHS) - (SHIP HORN BELLOWS)

- (PANTING) - (SHIP HORN BELLOWS)

CREWMAN: Are you okay?

Okay, we got you.

Yeah. Can you tie up the stern line?

(SNIFFS)

Mmm.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

(SNIFFLES)

(LAUGHS)

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