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-(Lori) This isn't Limaji. -(Felix) It's uninhabited.
No evidence of human existence.
What the hell are you doing in my dad's house?
I wanna find my sister. I'm coming.
(gasps) Oh, God.
Do I scare you? I should.
(Pete over phone) You've gone viral.
Congratulations.
(Natasha) Don't take another step.
-(bottle clanks) -(Natasha groans)
(gunshot)
Boat, boat!
I can't find the lighter. Someone took it.
(dramatic music)
(pants, grunts)
(Lori grunts)
(pants)
Come on, you bastard.
Lori, please.
No, I can do this.
Let it go.
(grunts, laughs)
(pants)
-(pants) -Never put me through that again.
Come on, you can't deny it was worth it.
What...
What if there isn't any fruit left?
What do we do then?
(sighs)
There's still a good half here.
I'm good.
You didn't have your ration this morning.
I said I'm okay.
What the hell is that?
(Jack) Well?
(Lori) I don't know.
Chocolate.
(Lori exclaims in surprise)
(Daniel) Betrayal.
Pure and simple.
Somebody here has betrayed the rest of us.
So, come on. Who was it?
We're starving, there's no fish.
Amber can't produce milk to feed her baby,
and somebody's been having a bloody picnic.
-Get the Pimm's out, why don't we? -Don't you dare look at me.
No need to get defensive, Captain Crash.
Unless you've got something to hide.
(Jack) Oh, come on, guys.
We don't need to do this.
(Daniel) I presume this is the same traitor
that stole Lori's lighter.
The one that killed us.
We're stranded here with not so much as a passing pedalo,
let alone a boat!
We're not going to die here.
So, I wanna know...
Who's the Judas?
(tense music rising)
Looking at me.
(Felix) There's a shock.
It's getting boring you know.
(Jack) No one's accusing you, Felix.
Aren't they?
(Jack) If someone did hide food,
I can't say I blame them.
I mean, human nature's a powerful thing
when there's not enough to go around.
That someone being me?
That's not what I meant.
(Felix) Why can't it be you,
Mr Holier-Than-Thou?
Why are you so untouchable?
(Lori) Hey, back off.
Why don't you accuse me? I'm the one who found them.
Bit convenient.
(Amber) Stop arguing.
-Please. -(Jack) Amber's right.
For the sake of keeping that precious child alive...
I call an amnesty.
Whatever any of us have done,
we forgive.
This group.
This is all we have.
And at least today's rations are a little more exciting than usual.
(sighs, sniffles)
-(Lori) Here. -(Amber) Thank you.
Right?
I suppose so.
I'm not hungry.
Don't give me that shit. Eat.
It was me.
Felix is right.
They're my chocolates.
Well, Heather's and...
I kept sneaking off to eat them and...
I apologise unreservedly to each of you.
And I don't deserve this.
(dramatic music)
(theme music)
(Lori) That was bullshit back there.
Lori.
(sighs)
Here.
You want us to stick together, so you're taking the blame.
(sighs)
Oh, God.
No one's coming, are they?
You're going to survive this.
You're stronger than you think, Lori Holme.
Even my own sister called me weak.
I thought you supported her as a child.
Raised her yourself.
I had no choice.
Not overflowing with options now. (chuckles)
They need you.
(chuckles) Oh, yeah.
Felix definitely needs survival advice off me.
He's just as scared as the rest of us.
They need you for who you are.
To lead them.
(chuckles)
That's your department.
Hm...
There's a bus to Suva every two hours.
-You can wait here. -Where's Lori?
My sister, she was on the plane with you. What happened?
The flap actuator malfunctioned. The lightning strike.
The total mechanical failure.
But they said it landed in the middle of the ocean,
and it can't have, otherwise we wouldn't be here.
Why haven't you told anyone that you're back?
Think you just saw why.
Who is she? Why is she trying to kill you?
For this.
I think it's best you go home, Erin.
It's not safe you being here with me now.
So what,
you're gonna disappear, again?
-Correct. -Fine, I'll go to the police.
I'll tell them that you're back, and you'll be looking
over your shoulder for the rest of your life.
-What's new? -(motorcycle engine starts)
Mike, please, please, please. I'm, I'm begging you.
Get out of my way.
I see that you're not telling me something.
I know you. I spoke to you that night.
You're just like me. You're not telling me the truth.
Lori's dead, okay? Your sister's dead.
Everyone died on that plane crash, but me.
I was the only survivor.
I was trying to spare you the gory details,
but there you have it. I hope you're fucking happy.
-You're lying. -(motorcycle revs)
-I know she's alive. I can... -(phone rings)
...fucking feel it.
(Mike) Don't answer that call. If you tell anyone you're
-with me, I swear I'll... -(motorcycle revs)
Hello?
(suspenseful music)
It's for you. It's your daughter.
(woman over phone) Mike?
Are you there?
Yeah, he's here.
(woman over phone) Dad?
-(key clicks) -(motorcycle engine turns off)
(mouths) Fuck.
Tash?
You okay, darlin'?
(Tash over phone) There's a woman in my house.
She says you need to come here now.
She's got a fucking gun, Mike!
What did you do this time?
(waves crashing)
(grunts)
(exclaims in frustration)
-Like that's going anywhere. -(Amber sighs)
(Sonny cries)
-What do you think? -What do I think?
I think I'm a mother who can't feed her baby.
Sorry.
(Lori) It's okay.
(chuckles) There's a surprise.
Daniel's checking out Amber.
-(chuckles) -What are you talking about?
Oh, you don't have to keep it a secret, you know.
It's...
complicated.
He's married.
Like that ever stopped anyone.
But you have talked about it.
Maybe.
(chuckles)
(Sonny cries)
Oh, please, Sonny. (sniffles)
-(Amber) He's giving up. -(cries)
My baby's giving up.
(Amber sobs)
(Sonny continues crying)
How's it looking out there?
Same.
We're super grateful for all the fish you've caught.
Without you, we wouldn't have made it this far.
The thing is, um, Amber
isn't producing milk, so Sonny's starving.
Like really, properly starving.
(Felix) Uh-huh.
Right. And...
I understand what you said about the whole riptide current problems.
-But I was wondering if there's... -Don't you think I'd be out
there fishing if I thought that I could feed that boy?
Surely, it's worth a try.
(tense music)
Me?
Head right out there and try your luck.
But I...
(knife clanks)
Fine.
(Daniel) Hey!
Hey guys!
You better come and see this!
Come on!
I saw it whilst I was foraging for those repulsive berries.
Where did it come from?
It must've fallen off a cargo ship.
(sniffles)
It has to be food.
We've manifested this.
Can we swim to it?
Not if you fancy making it back.
You'd be pushing against the current.
Fatigue'll kill you.
-(Lori) How about climbing down? -(Mike) It's pretty sheer.
Could abseil it, but then, you'd need some rope.
And if we had rope, then I wouldn't be tying this raft together
with some vine leaves. Shall we jump it?
I mean, that tidal pool looks deep enough.
Current'd bring you back.
(sighs)
But no guarantee that it's deep enough.
It could be suicide.
Well, we're getting it one way or another,
so what's the solution?
Jack'll know what to do.
Where is he?
-I didn't see him. -I presumed he was with you.
(sombre music)
(sombre music continues)
(Lori shouts) Jack?
Jack!
Jack!
Jack!
Where are you?
Jack!
No...
(murmurs) No.
No.
Jack. Help!
Help! Jack!
Jack! Jack!
Jack!
(sobs) Help!
(sobbing) Jack!
Jack!
No, no...
(sobbing)
Jack...
(Mike sighs) Fuck.
(sighs)
What?
It's this she's after, right?
If I don't show up, what can she do?
Jesus,
my dickhead radar was broken that night.
I seem to remember, sweetheart,
that you were the one pushing the tequilas that night.
Your daughter is being held hostage by a very armed,
and very dangerous woman.
Tash doesn't wanna see me.
She wants her father. Trust me on that.
Fuck's sake. Stay put.
-(Erin) Uh, if you think I'm... -This isn't a game, Erin, okay?
You don't mess about with those people. You stay here.
I mean it.
(suspenseful music)
Gotta be kidding me.
(indistinct chatter)
There's no need to drag my family into this.
(scoffs)
How are you, darlin'?
Oh, I'm, I'm tip fucking top, Mike.
How 'bout yourself? Alive, I see.
Not that your family would have
-the first fuckin' clue... -Quiet.
(Natasha) Where's the girl?
(Mike) Oh, I ditched her. She talks too much.
How did you find me?
Open source investigators.
(Natasha) It's incredible what you can find online.
Tell your boss, I have the money.
But I don't have it on me right now.
Don't you think she might've heard that one before?
Look at you, you're pathetic.
I'm not here for money.
(tense music)
I don't get it.
You're gonna take me to the island, Captain Brass.
What island?
(loud rustle)
(Natasha) Dad's not much of a liar.
(Tash) And after all that practice.
Just get her out of here, Mike.
Give her what she wants.
(Mike) I don't know about any island.
(mouths) Come here.
I swear to you, what island?
Which of your neighbours is your very best friend?
Okay, go there and your mummy will come and pick you up later, okay?
(sighs)
(Natasha) My patience is wearing thin.
Maybe you should listen to your daughter,
before I have to take more extreme measures.
Okay, all right, I'll take you to this bloody island then.
Thank you.
Let's go. Car's outside.
Tash, I'm so sorry about this.
I... I'll make it up to you this time, I promise,
-I will make it up to you. -Don't bother, Mike.
Stay out of our lives.
(tense music continues)
(car engine starts)
(sobs, sniffles)
-(grunts) -Maybe I should take over.
(panting)
Is someone gonna say something?
About Jack.
(Lori pants)
(sniffles)
(sniffles)
When you love someone,
you... you have to be with them,
no matter what.
Jack is with his soulmate now.
It's what he wanted,
so we should be happy for him.
Oh bollocks, Amber!
He did it because all our names are gonna end up on this fucking tree,
and he knew it.
I... I don't think now is the time for this defeatist attitude.
(Lori) When is it then, Mike?
How much worse than this can it get?
(dramatic music rising)
(grunts)
(sniffles)
(panting)
(sniffles, sighs)
Oh, come on.
(pants)
(gasps)
(tense music)
(grunts) Come on.
(crate creaks)
(exhales)
(grunts)
-(grunts) -(crate creaking)
(chuckles)
Yeah. (pants)
(chuckles)
(panting)
(gasps)
(panting rapidly)
Oh...
(pants)
(dramatic music)
(kid) "Once upon a time in a far off land,
there was an enchanted forest.
This forest was a special place,
full of magic and wonder.
Deep in the heart of the forest lived a beautiful princess."
Just keep reading, Erin.
(Erin) "In the enchanted forest, the princess was never alone.
Nothing can harm you in the enchanted forest."
Nothing can harm you in the enchanted forest.
Nothing can harm you in the enchanted forest."
(Felix) Lori?
Lori!
-Lori? Lori! -(coughs)
-(coughs, splutters) -That's it, breathe.
-Breathe. -(coughing)
Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe.
-(heavy gasp) -Breathe, breathe.
(panting)
(laughing)
That funny, is it?
(laughs)
(sighs)
-What were you thinking? -(laughs)
You could have drowned!
I have no idea.
-(chuckles, pants) -(pants)
(grunts)
You don't give up, okay?
Okay?
(mutters) Okay.
Holy shit.
Lori, you did it. (chuckles)
(grunts)
(Lori) Oh God, please say it's food.
(panting)
(both panting)
(dramatic music)
(sighs)
(Lori) No!
Oh...
No.
No, no, no... (grunts)
(sighs, groans)
(grunts in frustration)
(pants, sobs)
(sighs) No.
(Lori yells)
(tense music)
(engine stops)
(tense music continues)
(indistinct chatter)
(indistinct chatter)
(indistinct chatter)
(Mike) Might wanna put these on.
Get's loud as shit in here.
All right, all right. Jesus.
(plane rumbling)
(waves scrashing)
(Lori sniffles)
(Felix) Are you okay?
Yeah, thanks to you.
No, really. I was a goner.
I don't know what the hell I was thinking.
You were thinking of the group.
(sighs)
Jack would've laughed.
Maybe we will too. One day.
(Lori) You believe in that?
One day.
Maybe.
My mum was a hairdresser.
Every Sunday night, she'd blow dry my hair.
All I ever wanted was to be like her.
Then of course, I did it to Erin.
She hated it. Screamed the place down.
(sighs) Oh, God. I wish Jack was here to tell us what to do.
What are you doing?
Rope.
(pensive music)
(sighs)
Three, two, one.
-(all grunts) -(Lori) Come on, come on. Yes!
-(all grunt) -(Lori) Come on.
(Mike) Keep it going.
-Yes! -(Mike) Come on!
-Keep it going. Keep it going. -(Lori) Keep it going, gang.
-(Mike grunts) -(Lori) Yes!
Yes!
(Daniel) Yeah, it's working. Push.
(all exclaiming)
(laughter)
Someone's gotta test this thing.
-Go on. -(Felix) Come on, Lori.
-(Mike) Come on. -(Lori grunts)
-(all exclaim) -(Daniel) Come on, Lori!
-(Felix exclaims) -(Daniel) Come on, Lori!
(Mike) Oh, there she goes!
(all exclaiming)
(exclaims, laughs)
(Lori shouts)
(Amber) So, which direction is the nearest land?
(Felix) Populated?
Due southwest, 120. 120 clicks about.
(Amber) So, you'd leave from the small beach.
Chances of making it?
(sighs) Weeks at sea.
Exposure, dehydration.
Just staying afloat.
Low as it gets.
-But we need to try. -(Lori) Yeah, she's right.
That thing is our last chance of surviving this place.
(Mike) I'll do it.
I mean, it's a bit of a Hail Mary, but... (sighs)
I always fancied a flutter.
(sighs) Well,
you'll need supplies.
Water.
Money.
(Mike) Uh-huh.
(Daniel) Felix should go.
The fisherman?
How does that make any sense?
Well, he's the strongest swimmer.
Survival skills. It's basic odds.
(Amber) Felix?
If that's what the group decides.
Amber's already struggling to feed Sonny.
Felix leaves, and we are endangering that boy's life.
Or giving him the best chance of survival.
Felix can just teach us how to use a spear gun.
Why don't you go?
We both know I'm a horrible swimmer.
Then it has to be Mike.
Sounds fair.
(sighs)
Look, we can't trust him.
What did you say?
It was Mike's chocolate.
-Now hang on a second... -Deny it. Go on.
He's legally liable for the crash.
And he stashed food when he knew we were starving.
If he reached land, how could we trust him to come back?
(scoffs) He... he'd let us die here
to save his own skin.
And you let Jack take the blame?
Mike?
Fine.
I won't go on the suicide mission.
That suits me.
Great, well, that's settled then. Felix leaves at first light.
(Natasha) Who else survived?
I need to know what I'm walking into.
Daniel Eldridge.
Felix Vatubua.
Amber and Sonny Gordon.
And the sister.
Lori Holme.
(suspenseful music)
(birds chirping)
(Felix) Left arm forward.
That's it. Eyes down the sight.
Hold steady.
Now full body weight behind the gun.
Stops the recoil messing up your aim.
Take it off safety. You're set.
Just breathe, and fire when ready.
Oh. (chuckles)
Lame. (chuckles)
I don't have your killer instinct.
Sorry. I didn't, I didn't mean, um...
Those rumours are nonsense.
(Lori) I know you're not a killer.
(Felix) They're true.
Everything they say about me.
It happened.
You don't have to tell me anything.
It's supposed to prep you for it.
Combat.
But we, uh...
We came under sniper fire.
And the noise...
was mayhem.
Just complete mayhem.
And I just...
just had to make it stop.
Had to get out of there.
I didn't even remember pulling the trigger.
It was like the gun was controlling me.
Things got haphazard,
random.
I was lost in that state.
(sighs)
(emotional music)
And by the time I came out of it,
my mates were all dead.
You were just a kid.
It still follows you around, you know?
Is that why you threw your phone away, at the airport?
(scoffs)
Tourism's the family business.
I'm not good for it.
They wanted me out of the picture.
And that's what hurt the most.
I didn't take it too well.
I don't blame you.
(fire crackling)
(Lori) I hope one of these still works.
When you get there.
Wherever there is.
(breathes deeply)
(bag zips)
(bag zips)
Ready?
You should get some sleep.
(Felix) Stay.
I hope that
this isn't the last time that I see you.
(emotional music)
Better not be.
(birds chirping)
(suspenseful music)
Mike?
He's leaving.
He's fucking leaving.
(Lori) Oi!
Oi!
(Mike grunts)
(grunts)
(Lori panting)
Mike!
You backstabbing piece of shit.
(Mike yelps)
(Lori panting)
(Lori) You fucking bastard!
You fucking backstabbing piece of shit.
(groans)
(pants)
-Come on. -(Lori) Mike, you fucker!
(Lori shouting)
(yelps)
(Lori shouts) How could you do this?
(yelps) Fuck.
Oh, my God. Come on, Mike.
Come on, Mike Brass!
Come on, babe.
(indistinct shouts)
(plane rumbling)
Where are they?
(Mike sighs)
There's a camp. I'll show you.
(Natasha) Keys.
You gonna tell me what this little game is that you're playing?
You take me to them.
If you alert anyone of our presence, I kill you.
Understood?
What are you gonna do with them?
None of your concern.
(Mike grunts)
Get a move on!
(door closes)
(Erin panting)
(sniffles)
(dramatic music)
(sighs)
(dramatic music)
(closing theme music)
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