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- Fuck, it's your ex.

- Oh, fuck.

- Joe.

Why are you doing this?

- Shit.

- Come here, come here, come here.

- No, no!

- Hold it, come here. - No, don't!

- Come here!

This here.

Come here.

Oh, but you know I love you.

I love you.

No!

No!

I don't know this man!

- Shit!

Where are my keys?

- Sorry! - Sorry!

Yeah! - Woo!

- Just the door open.

- Yeah, okay.

- Okay, um...

It's...

Does this stop the flies?

Yes, it keeps the flies...

- Thank you.

- Ringo!

What's up, boy?

What's up?

You okay?

Ringo.

- Come on, get in.

Come on!

Get in!

- No, no.

It's very nice.

Let travel angels save you

from the hustle and bustle of life.

Travel angels.

Because everyone needs to escape.

Travel angels.

- I think it's working pretty well.

Yeah.

No, it's all live recordings.

No, I don't use pre-recorded stuff.

Sure, I could get you something for Thursday.

Great.

Bye.

- Hello?

Hi.

Hi!

How long before hot water?

Before I can take a shower?

Okay, I'm just gonna wait downstairs then.

- Ah!

Ugh.

Pasta alla chlorine.

- No, I can't taste the chlorine.

I'll sort it out tomorrow.

- Where are you going?

- Don't worry, honey.

Go back to sleep.

I want to get a better recording of the beach.

- What's wrong with what you've got?

- Gotta get more sounds.

- What about the water?

- I'll get onto it, promise.

See you later.

- Excuse me?

You speak English?

- Yes.

- Do you know how to get to xewkija?

- Are you looking for Paul Fallon's place?

- Yeah, I am.

How did you do that?

Are you psychic?

- It's not far, it's a few miles that way.

- I'm Riley, Paul's son.

- Oh, I'm sorry about your father.

I'm Lucille, luce.

- You think you could tell me exactly

how to get there?

- Luce!

Lucille!

Thanks for the lift.

- Sure, no problem.

So, you live here?

- About six weeks.

- You like it?

- I like the sun.

Diving's good.

I'm sorry about your father.

- Yeah.

Well, you know, we weren't exactly bosom buddies.

I mean, I hardly saw him in the last few years.

- Are you an artist too?

- Like my dad?

No, no, no, no.

No, I play a bit of music,

but mainly work in construction, you know?

Bricks and mortar.

Do you like art?

- Sometimes.

Depends whose painting, I suppose.

It's the next right.

- Why don't you come on by?

I gotta pack away my dad's paintings for auction,

so you're more than welcome to come over

for a sneak preview.

Thanks for taking a look.

- It's okay.

- You all right?

Ugh.

- Okay, now right there is probably why

your men turned the water off.

- How could that happen?

- A leak further down the water supply,

careless labor, I...

So this is all yours, huh?

- I'm sort of borrowing it.

In exchange for doing the house up.

It's Joe's aunt's holiday place,

but I think she's forgotten about us.

- Well, you lucked out.

What are those?

- Potatoes.

I was thinking of maybe planting some beetroot

and carrots next here.

And fig trees would be nice.

I was thinking of converting that room into a studio.

- Oh yeah, cool.

So you are an artist.

- Jewelry.

I used to make jewelry back home.

I'm not at home to unpack my kits yet.

There's always so much to do,

it's never ending.

- Well, you guys seem pretty sorted to me.

You're living the dream.

Hey!

I'm Riley.

Nice to meet you, man.

- Hi.

- Riley is Paul's son, you know,

Paul the painter down the road.

He says our water is contaminated.

- Does he?

How the fuck did that happen?

- Well, you know, it could be any number of reasons really.

- Riley's in construction.

- You're bleeding.

You got some blood on you.

- Well, guess it's time to go home

and face the ghosts of my dad's house.

Nice to meet you, Joe.

Lucille.

Oh.

Don't forget to come and see those paintings.

- Thank you for the lift.

- Paintings?

- His dad's, before they get shipped.

Joe, what are we gonna do about the water?

- I don't know.

I thought what's his name is in construction.

I'm sorry.

I really am.

- You were a cock this afternoon.

- I'm sorry.

I see you getting into a strange guy's car,

you don't answer your phone,

then I get to home to find you

giving him a guided tour,

what am I meant to think?

- I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

He was lost, he wanted directions,

and he came to look at the water, that's all.

- I forgive you.

Sorry.

- Aw, shit.

Thank you for calling the moto waterboard.

All our operators are busy.

We will try to connect you as soon as possible.

- Hello?

Hello?

- Oh, fuck.

What the hell are you doing

in here all day?

It's been ages.

They're not gonna do anything about the water,

they're saying it's got nothing to do with them.

The house stinks, I haven't washed properly in days.

They say they haven't got anything to do

with the water cooperation.

- Honey-

- they're fucking plumbers!

- Honey, I'm working.

- Joe, aren't you gonna talk to them?

- I'm sorry, luce, I'm working.

If I don't work, then we can't play the plumbers,

then we won't have any bathroom at all.

I'm under a lot of pressure here.

I'll sort it out in a bit, okay?

Okay?

- Hello?

Hello?

- Hey. - Hi.

You forgot your hat.

- Oh, great, thank you.

Come on in, I'll make you some coffee.

This way.

Shit.

I'm sorry, don't walk there.

I'm just gonna get the coffee.

- Thank you.

- There's no milk, I'm afraid.

Sugar?

Whisky?

- No, just black, thank you.

- Here.

- Thank you.

Actually, would it be possible to have a shower?

- Of course.

- I haven't washed in days.

- Want to take one now?

- No, this is weird.

- No, no, of course, it's fine.

Hey, come on, we're neighbors.

I'll just be out here.

If you need anything, give me a shout.

- Okay.

Hi.

Hi.

- Hey.

How was your shower?

- Cold.

- Oh, shit, I'm so sorry.

I forgot to turn the immersion on.

Well, you should've said something.

- Hello?

Lucille?

Oh, uh...

Sorry to barge in, I just noticed the door was opened,

thought maybe-

- come on in.

I'm Riley, I'm Paul's son.

- Oh.

I didn't know Paul had a son.

I'm so sorry, it must be awful for you,

him passing like that-

- yeah, yeah, it was pretty sudden.

- I'm Jen, Paul's neighbor.

- Come on in, Jen.

Have a seat.

You want some coffee?

- Oh, no thank you.

I won't stay.

Well, if you need a hand, I'm just down the road.

We're a bit of a family here, all us brits,

once you get to know us.

And we counted your dad as an honorary brit.

- Oh, that's very kind of you.

- In fact, you must come over and meet everyone.

I'm sure there's a few stories about your dad.

- Oh, yeah.

- And you're invited too, of course.

And Joe, if he's around.

The more, the merrier.

- Shit.

Hello?

Why are you doing this?

Why are you doing this?

Why are you...

- And when he came around,

he was captivated by the myth of calypso.

I mean, she wine and dined him,

but she kept locked in her cave for years and years.

A prisoner of love.

- Yeah, we've all been there, haven't we?

I only popped out for a pint of milk.

There I am, 35 years later,

still shackled to the old ball and chain.

That's skim milk, thank you.

Fish, Riley.

- Can't be that much of a punishment,

I mean, there could be worse places to be trapped.

- Oh, it's magical, this island.

There's something in the air.

- Oops, pardon.

That would be me.

This looks great.

Snapper?

A mahi-mahi.

Sounds like a Thai lap dance, doesn't it?

You fish?

I guess you could say I'm a fair weather fisherman.

- Last year, that was the big catch, remember it?

- Careful, careful, remember, I was there.

Yeah, 50-60 pounds?

Took us over an hour to get it in the boat.

Did it not?

It did.

- Yeah, and when we got it in,

thing's flapping around like crazy,

I'm trying to remove the hook and the bait.

Next thing I know, it's sword is curled up in my belt.

At that very moment, Charlie and the tourist bloke

come sailing by, of course, we can't see...

♪ Yes, I do believe it ♪

♪ I wanted to believe ♪

♪ if I keep on trying ♪

♪ the day's gonna come ♪

♪ when you'll be mine ♪

♪ oh, someday baby, yeah ♪

♪ you're gonna feel it ♪

♪ that my love, my love ♪

♪ was all that's real ♪

- You all right?

Okay.

Easy.

You okay to drive? - Oh, yeah, I'm fine.

- Hey, don't forget, we're fishing.

Take care.

- Lights, camera, and action.

Yeah.

So, got any dives coming up?

- I do, I'm doing a scuba under the sea,

very deep.

Joe, are you okay?

Should I stop it?

- Joe?

- Woo!

Oh, shit.

Okay.

- Shh, shh, shh, shh.

Shh, Ringo, be quiet!

Oh, fuck!

Oh my god.

I think he's gonna sleep like a baby.

Goodnight.

Come on.

- I hope your car doesn't stink too much.

- Hey, come on, it stinks already.

- I should get back to Joe.

- Okay.

Well, good night?

- Why don't you get in?

- You're swimming in a cess pit.

- Joe?

Joe!

- Joe.

Why are you doing this?

- What were you doing in my room?

- What's wrong, Joe?

- Where is it?

- Joe, talk to me.

- Where is it?

- Joe, tell me what's going on,

you can talk to me.

- Where's the top that was in my room?

- Just tell-

- where's the top that was in my room?

- It was filthy, i- - where is it?

- I threw it away, I threw it away.

- Hey.

I needed to get out of the house.

I mean, the fucking world.

Yeah, Dan said it would be okay to tag along.

You don't mind, do you?

- No.

- Cheers.

I just hope I remember how all this stuff works.

Why are you doing this?

Why are you doing this?

Why are you doing this?

Why are you doing this?

- Hey guys, need some quiet.

Hey, hey!

I just need some quiet for a little bit, okay?

Enough, enough.

You've been doing it all day,

all I'm asking...

Just wanna look, no bother.

- No, it's fine.

Yeah.

No, it's fine.

Oh, come on, that's not fair.

It's not practical, okay?

No.

I'm not whispering.

Can you just hang on for one second?

Hey.

You feeling okay?

- Yes.

I was just wondering if I could have a shower.

- Oh, of course.

You know where it is.

And I turned the immersion on,

so there should be plenty of hot water.

I'm just gonna finish up.

- Uh, whisky.

Okay.

- Oh, I'm stiff.

How long was I out for?

- A couple hours.

You want to eat something?

I made some dinner.

- I should go home.

- I think you should stay and eat something.

I mean, you've had a really bad shock.

And hey, I've cooked.

You gotta stay.

- What's so fuckin' funny?

What, you find this funny?

- Hey, enough, hey, enough.

- Joe.

- I think you should stay.

- I can't drink.

I really think I should just go home.

Thank you for the lovely dinner.

- Hang on a second.

You mean...

I don't get a reward for saving you?

Hm?

- Forgive me.

Please, forgive me.

What are you doing?

- I'm leaving.

- When are you coming back?

- I'm not coming back, Joe.

- She's here.

I saw her.

- Bye, Joe.

Joe.

Joe, let go of me.

- Don't leave me.

- Joe. - Don't leave.

- Joe, Joe!

No, Joe!

Joe, stop it!

Joe, Joe, stop it!

Joe, stop!

What happened to you, Joe?

Joe, do you hear me?

She's dead, Joe.

She's dead.