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Do you have to do that now? You should look at the map.

-I can't look properly like this. -Do it later.

I have no reception, but I think to the left.

-So from the characters. -Left? What does that mean?

-The opposite of right. -Haven't we already driven past here?

No, I don't think so. It just looks the same.

Did you find it? Chemin des Peintres.

-Have you switched on roaming? -Yeah, sure, what do you think?

-How do you spell "peintres"? -Olivia, how do you spell "peintres"?

P.E.I.N.T.R.E.S. Chemin des Peintres?

We should have asked the guy We should have asked the guy who was standing there.

-Yes, but Xavier didn't want to. -And how do you spell "chemin"?

-I really have zero reception. -C.H.E.M.I.N.

There is a "Chemin des Dom... des Dames..."

No, that's something completely different.

Not "Chemin des Dames". "Chemin des Peintres!

How do you spell "Peintres", Xavier?

Didn't you say didn't you say "Pondre" the first time?

-P.E.I... -No, wait, I know it: "P.E.T.R..."

-P.E.I.N.T... -P.E.I.N.T.R.E.S.

What are we looking for anyway? a parking lot?

I don't know, it could be some kind of field or something.

I urgently need to go to the loo.

I don't think that there are toilets here.

-I'm not so sure anyway... -What, Elliott, what?

Are they waiting for us? We are late...

-I don't know. -They could already be gone.

Can we stop for a moment? Can you stop by that tree?

-I... -What's wrong with you?

-I... I think I'm going to be sick. -Wow, no... Not now!

-What's wrong with them? -Charlotte must be getting sick.

No, Charlotte, please. Otherwise You'll infect me, please don't.

Can we just concentrate concentrate on the journey?

He drives like a madman.

Don't let yourself about his driving style.

Over there, over there! A parking lot! Left, left!

-Yes. -Okay, okay!

-Okay, okay. -Yes, it says "le parking" or something.

Left, follow the car.

Can you please try drive a little more smoothly.

Not possible.

Oh yes, I think that's it...

When they are no longer there, we meet them outside.

Xavier, please, slowly...

Stop, stop, stop...

Xavier, take it easy. A little slower.

Xavier... Oh, my God, Xavier.

Stop, stop!

Guys, let's finish as soon as soon as possible, okay?

-Do we need our shoes? -No, there's only sand.

-flip flops? -sunscreen.

-Oh God... -And flip flops?

No. Oh yes, sorry, yes.

-There's already sunscreen in the bag. -We've run out of time, come on!

-What about towels? -No.

Flop one, flop two.

-Umbrella? -No.

-I have to pee, is that still possible? -No, come on.

-Oh, water... -Do you have my power bank, for the phone?

Plastic bag! Charlotte, the blue plastic bag.

-What blue plastic bag? -It's in the trunk!

-Do you have my water bottle? -Yes, with me.

-What's in it? The blue plastic bag? -Olivia's water bottle.

-I'm not taking a bag for this. -Put it in mine, here.

-Say, is it still raining? -Come in here.

-Where are my flip-flops? -Where are we going now?

Which direction? Sorry...

Okay, have we got everything?

-Okay, here we go. -Yes.

-Come on, let's go. -Let's go!

Go, go, go! Oh, crap.

Xavier, which way do we have to go?

Which direction?

-Xavier, left or right? -Yes, right, to the right!

-That could be you back there. -It's about time.

-Elliott, careful! -Yes, yes!

-Désolé... Sorry. -We are sorry.

Désolé...

Pas de Network. The telephone, le téléphone...

Yes, yes...

-The GPS. -GPS...

No function...

Well, you'd better apologize to them here.

Nous sommes très désolés.

Super.

Well, you can guess who not interested in your excuses?

Or? No?

La marée.

La what...?

The flood! The fucking flood, okay?

Firstly, it is a lack of respect.

Secondly, it is dangerous.

Don't mess with the elements here.

Do you understand that?

Do you understand that?

Yes, we understand, okay? We're sorry.

Let's go.

Oh my God, I had to I had to stifle my laughter.

I felt like crying.

I really couldn't look at you, otherwise I would have coughed.

What was that about?

We've just had a real little French moment here.

On behalf of the Normandy Tourist Office of Normandy:

Welcome to France! "Bonne de Connard!"

Don't mess with the elements!

-Mademoiselle. -Uh, Monsieur...

-Are you okay? -Me? Yes.

Yes, I'm fine, but...

I found it a bit unnecessary.

Earlier, the yelling.

Yes, but that's how the French are sometimes.

They scream for a minute and then:

Boom, everything is forgotten and life goes on.

What does "Bonne de Connard" mean?

"Bonne de Connard".

I think that means "Welcome" in French.

"Bonjour, Bonne de Connard!"

No, that's not true, don't say that better not say that. It was just a joke!

I know that...

Are you only visiting Normandy or also other parts of France?

We are only here for here for a few days, we have a

-Gig. -Gig, what is a gig?

Well, it's music. A concert. We are a band.

Musicians?

And what is your group called?

We are called "Olivia and the wankers".

Olivia and the wankers.

Yes, and Xavier is the lead singer.

Charlotte is on the drums.

I'm on bass and Elliott plays the accordion.

-Accordion? -Yes...

That fits well here in France.

Yes, we are really good.

We are very famous in England.

Actually, you might have heard have already heard of us.

Two miles, three miles...

-The guide said seven kilometers. -Seven kilometers? That can't be.

Yes, I think it looks like a 30 minute walk.

-13, one three? -No, three zero.

-Three zero? Definitely not three zero. -I'm a good judge of that.

I am a good runner.

No, I simply don't believe you.

One second.

No, you're not really putting them in there not really in there now?

-Yes! -Can you please just leave that alone?

-Why is that? -Because all the sand goes in with it.

Stop whining, I'll put them in this plastic bag.

You don't need a plastic bag for your lamp, right?

My lamp?

-What's she doing here? -You told me to take her with me.

-What? -No. -Yes.

You said: "Charlotte, take the blue plastic bag."

-Serious? -What?

Don't say that you forgot the sandwiches.

What? No, I... You didn't tell me that...

I said: "Take the sandwiches in the blue plastic bag."

No, you said "take the blue plastic bag."

The picnic bag!

What the hell is this lamp do out here?

My God, Charlotte, use your mind for a change. use your brain for a change, will you?

Really stupid...

-You. -Hi.

Do you have reception here?

Let's see.

-So, nothing is happening for me. -Oh yes, I have 5G.

-Really? -No, nothing.

-Absolutely zero. Nada. -That was good.

Rivet.

There's something to be said for doing without it.

-What does that mean in French? -What? "I have 5G".

No, I mean, I have no reception, zero signal.

Zéro.

I have no signal at all.

-Caution. -What?

There, there...

-That's a jellyfish. -No, thank you.

-Let's move on. -No.

Wow!

-Beautiful. -Where has she gone?

There.

I'll take a little photo.

Look, a water snake.

Where?

She's right... there!

My God, dude! I dropped my cell phone.

I'm sorry, man.

-Wait, I'll help you. -Where is it?

Wait, I have bigger feet.

-Where is it? -There it is. I've got it.

-Yes, then bring it up. -I think it's sinking.

-No, not... -I've got it, I've got it...

My God, dude!

What's going on?

Elliott has dropped his cell phone into the water.

No!

-Just put it in a bag of rice. -Do you have a bag of rice?

-Unfortunately not at the moment. -Yes, thanks for the suggestion, Steve Jobs.

Well, now you've got it. Let's go, come on.

Beautiful, isn't it?

Yes, I think so.

I left my contact lenses in the car.

-Damn. -Yes.

Welcome to the danger zone.

I know I'm boring, but that's why you like me.

I never said that I like you.

Funny, but it's true.

I wonder if there is free champagne there.

-Don't get drunk again. -I'll never get drunk!

You always get drunk.

-Give me your hat, you bore. -Leave it, that's my hat.

-Now he's mine. -You're mean.

I am not mean!

Did you arrive by plane?

No, we drove, from London to Portsmouth.

And then we took the ferry to Caen.

-Are you on vacation? -No, we're here for a wedding,

from a friend, who used to live in London.

-Class. -Yes.

-Hey, can I ask you something? -Yes.

-Is there actually quicksand here? -Yes.

-How can you notice it? -You don't notice it, it notices you.

What do you mean?

I mean, we could be walking on quicksand right now.

Quicksand is alive. When many people walk on it,

it awakens the quicksand and the ground becomes soft.

And then it moves like a waterbed.

And it stays soft for a while, but then it becomes hard, very hard.

As hard as concrete.

-Wish me luck. -I wish you good luck.

If I go down, you go down with me.

Oh, mom...

Wow, that's deep.

Oh my God, that's really deep.

-Slowly, slowly. -Yes, all right.

That's crazy.

-This is how pigs must feel. -I know what you mean.

Oh God!

-Oh, my God. -Come on...

Wow, that's deep, almost up to my knee.

Yes.

I think it's pretty good for our feet.

-That's completely crazy. -You said it.

Basically, I walk on my knees.

It's crazy, all these shades of gray and black, everything so earthy.

Layers upon layers, over years. Probably thousands of years.

Yes.

-Be careful, wow! Watch out! -I almost fell over.

Stay with me.

No, I'm not afraid. I just think they should give people

tell them about the quicksand, before they set off with them.

Yes, but then people would stay at home.

People like me. Exactly.

Open your eyes. Why are you so scared?

-It's just sand. -Afraid? I'm not afraid.

-Stop that now. -Hey, how's your cell phone?

I don't know, I'll turn it on, when it's completely dry.

Hey, should we wait until we're on the mountain,

to have a picnic there, or do we eat on the way?

What is it?

Xavier and I had one of our "Miss Communication" moments.

Our sandwiches are unfortunately still in the car.

-Well, we can share ours. -That's not necessary, thank you.

No, really, it's fine, we each have two sandwiches.

If that is possible.

-Yes, sure. -Thanks, guys!

-Can I talk to you for a minute? -Sure.

In private.

See you soon then.

-What's that all about? -What is what?

What if I don't want to share my don't want to share my sandwiches?

Are you serious?

Did I have a choice?

-Well... -No.

I didn't, because you offered my sandwiches.

We have two each. They share their with us when we get back to the car.

It's not about the sandwiches.

-What's it about then? -Elliott!

Could it be that you have no idea,

what it means to be in a relationship?

I could explain it to you, but I really don't have the patience.

Just forget it.

-So, is everyone here? -Yes.

So we haven't lost anyone.

-I hope that everyone understands me well. -Yes, yes.

Let's take a little quiz about the dangers in this bay.

What kind of animal do you think could be dangerous in the bay?

Yes.

-A shark? -No, not a shark.

-Frogs? -No, definitely not frogs.

-Perhaps jellyfish? -Yes, very good, jellyfish.

You can in the rivulets.

So be very careful when crossing,

because they cause pretty pretty bad burns, okay?

Back to the story.

As I mentioned earlier, the mountain was the Mont was used as a Benedictine monastery.

In the tenth century.

It also served as a military fortress in the 15th century.

Could you guess who tried to conquer the mountain?

-At that time? -The English.

Yes, right again. Exactly.

The English army tried to conquer to conquer the Mont during...

-The Hundred Years' War? -Yes, great. Smart man over there.

The British army really tried again and again,

to conquer the Mont, but she was never successful.

-Hey? Are you okay? -Yes, why?

Depending on the weather, you can sometimes see a mirage.

Illusions in the bay.

What about storms? what can be observed during storms?

-Lightning. -Yes, lightning, absolutely right.

What other dangers do we have to watch out for in the bay?

-The flood. -Yes, exactly, very important, the flood.

And what happens when you are in the bay and the tide rises?

We will die.

Yes, correct.

All right, let's move on then.

Okay, guys, now we're gonna cross one of these rivulets, okay?

You stay there for now, I'll check the depth, i.e. whether it's safe.

And if that's the case, I'll wave you to follow me, okay?

Let's go.

I have read that the tide rises as fast as fast as a galloping horse.

Yes, I've heard that too, but I can't remember where.

What is that?

My God, what the hell is that?

What do you mean?

Back there in the water, something is floating there.

It has hair.

Probably just a dead animal or something.

This is not a dead animal.

Okay, you can come!

This is a doll.

A little girl is certainly very sad now.

-No, I don't think so. -Why?

Well, the little girl from the doll...

-Yes? -She's not sad because she's dead.

-Excuse me? -Didn't you hear that?

Her body was buried here somewhere.

Oh God, you're so stupid.

That's not funny. Idiot. You are such an idiot!

Not funny, not funny.

-I could kill for a coffee. -You must have one on the mountain.

-Okay, everything okay so far? -Yes.

We are now going to play a little game the "fog game".

In other words, we pretend as if we were in the fog, in the bay.

I will now draw a line.

And as soon as you cross this line, you close your eyes.

I will go over there and be your destination there.

You must walk this path with with your eyes closed.

-Can we also go as a group? -We are in a free country.

-Okay, I'll wait. -Together is better.

Okay.

Okay, close your eyes and come to me!

-Are you ready? -Yes.

-Eyes closed? -No.

-Then close it. -Yes, now, absolutely close it.

-Attention, ready, go. Let's go. -Not so fast.

-Not so fast. -Go, faster!

-I have hair in my mouth. -Very good.

-These are mine. -I hope so.

-That was my foot! -Excuse me.

Wait, wait! We're drifting to the right.

-Let's keep going left. -I think we're going straight ahead.

-We have to go further left. -We're drifting off, Elliott.

Yes, but I'm not not the main drifter here.

-Carefully continue. -Always go further!

No, no...

Okay, open your eyes!

-Look at this. -Where are we?

I really wouldn't have thought that.

I expected nothing less.

-We kind of walked in circles. -I have eyes in the sand...

-Eyes in the sand? -Sand in my eyes...

-Why isn't she going with us? -Are you okay?

-Super. -What's wrong with her again?

Just be nice for once.

It's true, what's the point?

Okay, guys, come here. Time for quicksand.

Okay, come closer. Closer, even closer...

We will awaken the quicksand, by dancing on it, okay.

-A little closer, even closer. -That's pretty good now.

-Oh, my God, quicksand. -And now let's dance, okay?

Here we go.

Yes, here we go. Okay, the waterbed is moving.

Okay... Keep going, keep going.

Okay... Okay, do you see that?

You are lucky, you have a good guide...

And you have good quicksand.

Okay, I think that's enough now.

Okay...

Go away for a moment, I want to try walking in it.

Can you see what's happening now?

Just to show you the reality of these monsters.

That is the dangerous thing about quicksand. It is called "concretization".

This is what happens when all the water is gone and the sand...

For your leg it then becomes tighter and tighter.

So it will then be very difficult to get out again.

You should always move, when you are standing on quicksand.

To create space around the feet and legs.

Because you need it, to pull you out again.

Okay, always stay calm.

Tell me, shouldn't we help him?

-No. -He needs help.

-It's just for show. -He's going under.

It's just a show.

Let's move on.

That was definitely not just a "show".

This time it was certainly a bit more strenuous than usual.

-The guy has totally lost control. -But for him it's a question of honor.

If you help him, he loses face, as if he had failed.

We misjudged him. He's actually pretty cool.

Earlier he told me about all these crazy things.

Legends, folk tales, ghost stories,

religious phenomena...

Apparently it was an island in earlier times.

Even when the tide was out, it was completely surrounded by the sea.

And that's why they turned it into a natural prison.

-Guess for whom? -No idea.

For witches.

But couldn't a witch just fly away on her broom?

No, I'm not talking about silly cartoon witches.

I'm talking about the real medieval ones, the real ones.

Yes, okay.

So the witches pooled all their strength and made it,

to part the sea, like Moses.

And simply walked through the bay, on the dry sand.

-As we are doing now. -Yes, exactly.

And then they strolled into town and tormented the men a little,

who had sent them into exile had sent them into exile.

A few hours later they are back on the mountain,

and the sea had turned everything into an island again.

The next day the same thing...

It's madness.

Nasty, isn't it?

Wow, yes. Real witches...

-Did you even listen? -Sure. "Witch Island," right?

-So I didn't listen. -Yet, I did.

The witches have parted the sea, went down to the city,

and when they were back on the mountain, they closed the sea behind them again.

Isn't that right?

You didn't listen.

Dude...

-Le Mont Saint Michel. -Voilà!

Almost there.

Seems much longer to me than seven kilometers.

Yes.

-Do we need shoes? -No, flip-flops are enough.

Okay, so this will be our be our meeting point again.

You have one hour, please be on time.

The tide is not a cuddly monster.

-There are public restrooms in the Mont. -This is good.

-And enjoy your trip. -Merci!

We'll see you again soon.

-Toilet, toilet, toilet... -The toilets...

-Les toilettes... -Mainly more than one.

Don't be late again this time.

Yes, not another "French moment".

And I don't want not drown on the way back.

Yes, that too.

- "Toilet," there. -Oh, yes.

Wow, that was really good.

-What, the restrooms? -The walk, you idiot.

And the toilets too, yes.

-Are you all right? -Yes, everything's fine.

And is Charlotte doing well?

She seemed a bit confused to me.

Is that good for them, so much water?

-You know what I mean. -Yes, I know that.

Not me. What about the water?

Well, you know her ex-boyfriend...

All I know is that he's dead.

Yes, he drowned.

-Oh, my God. -In front of her eyes.

-What? -Yes, stop the chatter

about drowning in front of her, okay?

I mean, we shouldn't be talking about drowning or comas or anything.

How did that happen?

They were probably on a rowing boat and he just fell in.

And...

And that was it, he died. End of the story.

-Why didn't she help him? -What are you talking about?

-I'm just curious. -How can you ask something like that?

I just don't understand how someone can watch something like this and not...

I wasn't there, of course. She doesn't like to talk about it.

I basically don't know, what happened.

But be that as it may, don't talk about drowning.

I think maybe we should visit the Mont separately, all right?

Yes, you go first and then Charlotte and I will go.

We need a little time together, yes?

Safe.

Yes, good idea, We'll give ourselves a bit of leeway.

Then we'll see you at the meeting point at the latest?

See you then.

See you then.

How did they get him there without a helicopter?

Have you climbed?

Imagine that, you climb up there,

only with a rope, with an angel hanging from it...

-Hi. -Hi.

-Did you find her? -She probably went up before us.

See you soon.

-What's going on here? -No idea.

-Is it working? -Yes, but no reception.

-Yes... -Let's go to the police.

And why? This is not about a missing child.

She is a grown woman, and she knows what...

My God.

Unbelievable.

Hey, what are you doing? Come here.

Can she perhaps walk even slower?

Yes, enjoy the walk. Enjoy the beach, it's beautiful.

-She will have a reason. -We are not waiting.

-At least she's fine. -Oh, my God, Charlotte.

Where the hell have you been?

What the hell is wrong with her?

Hey!

Where the hell did you come from? We've been looking everywhere for you.

After me?

Yes, and now the group and the guide are gone.

They are gone. Why?

-You're too late, lady. -Okay, come on down, yeah.

But I'm not the last one, Xavier isn't back yet either.

He is looking for you.

-Then I'll just go and get him. -No! No, you stay here now.

-I'll do it. -No.

You stay here too. Because if you leave and Xavier comes back,

he will look for you again.

-Okay. -Stay here now!

Where have you been all this time?

I was just... Well, sightseeing.

-The abbey? -The Abbey?

The large church.

-There's a dead bird behind you. -Yes?

-Say something. -Are you okay?

Yes, yes, why?

Well, you sound a bit high.

No, I'm fine.

Hey! There he is.

-I've visited the abbey. -Where the hell have you been?

Well, I visited the abbey.

-Where are the others? -Back to the mainland.

Yes, but where are they now?

-We have to get behind. -Wait...

-Why? We have to go with them. -But is that safe?

It's just sand, it's fucking sand.

Here it comes, we can still reach them, come on!

Come on.

-Did she say anything? -What about?

About where she went, and why she simply disappeared.

No, none of that, it sounds really strange.

Faster!

-Look, they're over there, come on. -Super.

-Are you sure it's them? -Yes, definitely.

But then they drifted to the right.

They probably take a safer route or something.

No, they went all the way to the to the right, wait a minute.

They're coming back, they're not.

What about them, there?

No, there are only four of them.

They are probably tourists, who spend the night on the mountain.

-Why don't we do that? -Do what?

-Stay overnight on the mountain. -What?

We'll be at the wedding tomorrow.

What's more, there will be nothing will be free.

Come on, now let's move on.

Yes, but we have to wait for the others.

They are so damn slow. Come on!

Come on!

Xavier, we're too far to the right. Don't we need to go back to the left?

-What's going on? -They are not.

-Really now? -Yes.

-Let's move on. -Wait, wait...

We have to go in this direction, now!

Wait, wait...

Oh my God, wow.

What was the French word for "flood" again?

"La mareé".

La fucking "marée".

How can that be in front of us now? it should be behind us?

I have no idea. First there's water, then there too.

Then it all comes together, I don't know.

-Let's think carefully now. -What then?

That really is the only way we can go.

Where are you? Come on!

Oh God, which way now?

-Either we go further... -Or?

-Or we go back to the Mont? -What for?

Maybe we'll stay tonight on the Mont

and prefer to leave tomorrow morning at low tide.

Are you serious?

Guys, we have to be at the wedding tomorrow.

I am best man, you are best man, and you are a bridesmaid.

We won't let Pat and Claire in the lurch, no matter what.

-But the tide... -Fuck the tide!

It's just water, it's not even particularly deep.

-What should we do? -Well, what do you think?

I'm not sure, are you?

I'm not sure either, now you say.

I mean...

Yes. Depends on what you think.

-My God, people! -What?

-Are you like this all the time? -What do you mean?

Oh God, that's okay.

-Heads or tails? -Heads or tails.

Heads or tails.

And number for "back to the mountain".

-Head, we're crossing the bay. -You serious?

What's wrong with her?

Come now.

-What would you do? -With what?

She goes back to the mainland with me.

Your fate is decided by a small coin, but not mine.

I am my own master.

Charlotte, you are free to decide.

And you just play your lottery, all right?

Yes, all right.

-number: we go back to the mountain. -Head: We cross the bay.

There is really only one way that we can go.

I can't let Pat and Claire in the lurch.

They are my friends.

We'll organize a dinner, okay?

You decide what to eat.

When we're at home, you can choose the furniture,

Coffee table, curtains, whatever.

But today I'm the decision-maker, okay?

Do you agree?

Yes.

And what does it look like?

-Bay wins. -Welcome to the danger zone.

Come on, let's go.

Now come on, hurry up!

-We can't fly! -What?

We can't go that fast, with this water.

Just lift your knees, It's not that difficult.

-You do the talking. -No, you do the talking.

-I can't, you talk to them. -Why is it always me?

What's going on? Why don't you hurry up?

-I... -What "me"?

I'm exhausted, okay?

All right, folks, we have a plan.

Okay, two teams. Team A and Team B.

-Team A... -Excuse me: What?

What do you mean by "Team A"?

Team A, me and Xavier will cross the bay.

And when we reach the shore, we can call the emergency services,

for Team B, which is further behind.

-What? -No way.

-We should all stick together. -This is a terrible idea.

It's safer if we split up, okay?

Was that your idea?

-Well... -The question is:

- "What is the safest option?" -Good point.

Shall we? Then let's go.

We'll get a rescue helicopter or something, okay? We'll be back!

I don't like that.

-It's all right. -No, it's not okay, it's...

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

Let's go now.

Do you have reception?

No, I'll go and see, if we can use the compass.

-And? -No.

There's probably no GPS signal.

What about your with your sense of direction?

-Horrible. With you? -Similar.

Great.

It's getting worse and worse here.

Try to relax. Think about something else.

Like what, for example?

Do you know the story of the hare and the tortoise?

Of course.

Well, the truth is that they did not compete against each other.

They ran against the rising water.

And the turtle won.

-Do you know why? -Because she stayed on the mountain?

No...

But because she could swim.

It was a tortoise. It sinks like a brick.

No.

Only those that live in water can. Not tortoises.

Maybe she was a water turtle.

How did the rabbit fare?

Drowned.

Fuck the rabbit.

Fuck the rabbit?

-People! -Did you hear that?

What?

-What? -Be quiet.

Help!

Elliott!

This is Olivia, come on!

One leg, one leg first, pull out slowly.

-Take it easy, take it easy. -I'll try it with one leg,

-and with both of them, but I can't! -You have to make it quieter, okay?

Take it easy, Xavier, okay? Listen, listen to me!

Try it with one leg after the other!

-It's like concrete. -Don't move around so much,

otherwise you'll sink even further. That's what our guide said.

Only move your feet. Only take small steps.

-As the Führer said. -It is not possible.

Don't go there, you'll sink in!

-Outside around. -One leg at a time.

-Lay on your side. -That doesn't make any sense!

It's too heavy, I can hardly move.

Shit, a big shit!

-How long has he been stuck? -Ten minutes?

-Ten minutes. -I don't know.

We need to make a necklace. Give me your hand.

-Raise your hands. -People, get me out of here at last!

Attention, too soft, too soft...

Come back, otherwise you'll be stuck too.

We need some kind of rope...

Maybe with laces...

Please, hurry, I'm freezing.

Xavier, give me your rucksack.

-Why? -Let's have it.

-Just throw it! -Yes, throw it over.

-Come on. -Watch out.

Good, I've got it.

Okay, untie that and then we'll make a rope out of it.

-Belts, belts, belts... -belt?

-Yes, we use our belts for that. -I don't wear a belt, do you have one?

-Your belt, throw it here, quick. -Why?

-Hold this, please. -Lose your belt, too.

Good...

-Catch him. -Have him.

-I can't tie knots. -Yes, we've already got it. Watch out!

Three, two, one...

-I got him. -Come on, Xavier, now pull.

-Oh, my God. -Are you okay?

Come on, again, a little tighter.

-People, please, the water is so cold. -Okay, wrap it around here now.

New attempt, okay? Let's go. Are you ready?

Okay, then catch it.

Pull!

We should have done that before the eight-minute mark. It's too late now.

-People... -That's why you have to stick together.

Guys...

We would have stayed together, if you hadn't been so slow.

-I can't swim. -Is that my fault now?

-Yes, it's 100 percent your fault. -I can't swim.

I never learned it.

I had an eye allergy, when I was a kid, so I could

do not go into swimming pools, because of the chemicals,

that they use in the water and...

I tried to wear I tried to wear goggles, but Mr. Marsh,

He never really liked me. He was the gym teacher...

He said I wasn't allowed to wear goggles in the swimming pool,

because it is not part of the school uniform...

So I had to go without and my eyes were totally burning...

Guys! What do we want to do now?

We are thinking!

If we stay here, we will all die.

So back to the original plan.

Okay? Team A goes to the shore and notifies an emergency service.

Team B stays here and waits with him.

I can't just leave him here.

Great, you stay here with him. Team B. Perfect.

We can't leave Charlotte alone.

What's going on now?

-She's not alone, she's with Xavier. -Yes, but in the end he is...

I mean, he...

We can't do that with her.

Well, then you're going with us.

Is it going to start now or what?

We are thinking!

When I decide to leave,

I feel bad for the rest of my life.

Then don't.

-To go? -To decide.

Leave it to the coin.

Heads or tails?

What?

Head remains...

Head means stay.

Tails: you're coming with us.

-Ready? -Yes?

-Yes. -Guys, what's going on?

Wait, wait...

Come on, what's going on, please?!

Okay, ready.

No! She fell into the water.

I think it was head.

-I think it was Tails. -Yes, I saw Tails too.

So it was tails.

Oh my God, what's going on? Tell me.

Okay... Let's go.

We try to reach the shore,

This is the safest option, as you said.

And you stay here. That's the safest thing, okay?

Exactly, as you said earlier said earlier, right. Two teams.

We're leaving now, but we'll be back, okay?

Hang in there, dude.

You should go too.

Okay.

Okay?

Holy shit. Are you serious?

"Okay?"

Our relationship means that much to you?

You take and take and take...

And if I ever need you, just for a minute, you're gone.

You fucking bloodsucker.

You useless fucking waste of life.

You are the worst thing I've ever met.

What was that?

-Do you know what that was? -That's just the waves.

I don't have a good feeling about it.

-Olivia, we should wait for her. -She'll catch up with us.

-No, Olivia, we should wait for her. -Why?

The keys!

-Which keys? -The car keys.

Xavier has it. We have to wait until Charlotte...

Elliott, you're going down, move.

-Out, out, out! -Okay, yeah, it's all pretty soft...

You have to move, Elliott!

-Come on, move! -Everything is soft...

-Go... -Oh God!

Come on, let's go.

-I thought it went that way to the shore. -Yes, I thought wrong.

Did you hear that?

What then?

I don't know, I thought, I heard someone.

That was a wave.

Hold on, be quiet for a moment.

-What? -Charlotte, just shut up!

-There's nothing there! -Can't you just be quiet for once?

Okay, let's just down now.

What have you heard?

I thought I heard someone. Don't you feel some kind of presence?

What do you mean by "presence"?

It sounded like there was a person there.

-Very far away, but also so close... -Oh God, and you thought I was high.

I told you, to be quiet for once.

It's in your head. There is nothing here.

-Go ahead. -Please, wait.

-What? -Please be quiet.

-What is this? -What don't you understand, Charlotte?

Why is everything always everything always so complicated?

Everything you touch turns to shit.

You're just a clueless, useless waste of life...

You are the worst thing I've ever met.

If we drown here now, then it's all your fault...

Olivia?

Olivia?

Olivia?

Olivia?

Olivia?

Hi.

-Have you seen her anywhere? -Who?

Olivia.

No.

Why do you have a flashlight?

Because I don't have the sandwiches.

It must be here somewhere. Light up the surface.

There, over there.

-There's something in the water. -What is it?

Oh, you mean the children? Yes, they're here.

The poor little things.

Be quiet.

Do you hear that?

Olivia?

She can't hear you, Elliott. She's disappeared.

-Disappeared? -Home.

Elliott, Olivia is "Team A", right?

She has always been "Team A".

People like you and me, we are "Team B".

"Team B" forever.

Come on.

-But... -What? Let's go.

Is this the right...

Is this the right way?

Don't the stars look beautiful?

Wait.

Your flip-flop.

Do you actually know how bad this is for the planet?

Plastic takes hundreds of years to decompose.

It really makes you sick, doesn't it?

I am hungry.

Are you hungry?

No... I don't know, no.

You don't know whether you're hungry or not hungry?

No, I'm not hungry.

My God.

Look at this. How much flatter it is here.

Do you know what that means?

No.

It will soon be over.

Why?

You're going home, Elliott.

The shore is from here...

Well...

It cannot be more be more than a few minutes away.

Damn, we made it!

Give me five!

Come on. Come on.

Elliott, why aren't you moving?

I...

You...

I think I'll keep looking for her.

A little more.

The tide is coming in.

I know.

Good.

Okay.

You are a monster.