Alive Page #5
- R
- Year:
- 1993
- 120 min
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- All right, Eduardo, see these?
- Little shoes.
- Little red shoes. Take this one.
When these are a pair again, you're
going to be going home. All right?
All right. Let's do it!
Where'd you learn about transmitters?
I didn't. I helped my cousins
- Now I'm the radio man.
- Our lives depend on this.
Who asked you? Don't upset me!
I'm emotional as it is.
- Come on. Leave him alone.
- Let's go.
Wait till you see...
You're not gonna believe it!
Chocolate!
Sweaters!
Clean underwear!
A comic book I haven't read!
Toothpaste!
Delicious!
This is a pretty good story.
Maybe we should just keep walking
tomorrow.
What? We take the batteries back
and send an SOS. That's it.
All this time,
the taiI was three hours away.
Maybe we should just walk to Chile.
What? You're talking sh*t. We don't
have the equipment. We would die.
No, we bring the batteries back
and transmit an SOS. That's it.
One, two, three...
That isn't going to work.
- I don't know.
- We should walk...
I'm not killing myself walking
into the mountains. It's a stupid...
All right. This is what we'll do.
- We can't hook up a radio.
- We'll bring Roy.
- I don't want to go.
- We know nothing about radios.
- I don't either!
I don't know what these wires are!
I only built a stereo!
- We had a booklet.
- You're going!
You take it. You're smarter than me!
I don't want to go up in the snow.
I don't want to go!
How much further is it?
We've been walking a long time!
I don't have any strength, you know?
I feel sick and weak.
- I wish he'd shut up.
- This was your idea.
- Careful!
- Sorry.
Burn something else.
It'll be dark soon. I'm going to wrap
this round my legs to be warm.
- Goddamn it!
- That was you.
Why don't you give up?
We'll make a fire.
Tintin, let's make a fire.
I feel snug as a bug.
- What should we do?
- Fix the radio.
- If we can't?
- It won't work.
- When it does, no thanks to you!
- I never said...!
If it doesn't work,
what should we do? Tintin?
I don't know.
Whatever you two decide.
Mister Switzerland!
- If the radio doesn't work, we...
- I'm not climbing those mountains!
Then I'll go without you.
You'll die. You'll freeze to death.
No, I won't. There's enough of this
stuff here to make a sleeping bag.
Look at this! Look.
Look at that cake.
I think so.
- Come on!
- I can't!
- You know you can!
- Leave me!
We've got to keep going! If we get
caught in this at dark, we're dead.
- Go ahead!
- What about Roy?
You go on. I'll get Roy to the plane!
- I told you winter wasn't over!
- Leave me!
- Come on!
- I can't walk!
I can't carry you.
You'll kill us both!
I can't!
What do you mean you can't?
You piece of sh*t!
You can't tell me you can't do it!
Get up and walk ten steps.
- Get up and walk!
- All right!
It's them!
- Did the radio work?
- No.
- Where's Nando?
- I don't know.
Come on! Come on!
- Here!
- Thanks.
Didn't you see him? Federico's dead!
- No good.
- What do you mean no good?
Try to sleep.
- He's bad.
- What's the matter with him?
Are you surprised?
How long can people live like this?
Carlitos
says the sleeping bag's ready.
- No.
- Yes. It's time to go.
We almost died in that storm.
Winter's not over! Listen to me.
You have the will,
but I have the brains.
I say wait till the bag's ready.
- The bag is ready!
- It's not ready!
Rafael's dead.
It's time to go, Roberto. It's time.
Before we turn into animals.
All right.
I still got the shoe!
I still got mine.
- God be with you. You'll be OK.
- Thanks.
- Wait!
- Carlitos, let them go.
I forgot to say I had a dream last
night, a tremendous premonition.
I saw green fields and flowers.
Your expedition will succeed.
Don't forget the pizza!
Here you go.
That looks like a good place to camp,
right up there.
I think this is the top.
- Be careful.
Help, please!
You'll fall too!
Hang on! Give me the strap!
I'll get you. Now hold on!
Hold on!
You got me?
- Hold on!
- I got you.
Hurry!
- You got me?
- Yes.
- Hurry up!
- Hang on!
Now get me up!
Grab hold of me.
Pull yourself! Go over me!
So what do you think?
You want to try the other way?
- You ready, Roberto?
- You see that line?
- That's a road.
- I can't see anything.
Do you see it, Tintin?
I see a line.
I don't know if it's a road.
- Go back?!
Yeah. This mountain's too high.
- What do we do if we go back?
- Go to the road.
- It might be a road, it might not.
- I've the best eyes. That's a road.
- I'm going back.
- I'm going on.
- What are you going to do, Tintin?
- I don't know.
How about this? We leave the stuff
with you, we go to the top and see.
- Will you wait for us, Roberto?
- All right.
Then I'm going back.
I'm going to see a valley, a river.
and hills.
Go back and get Canessa.
Tell him it's going to be all right.
Tell him to come up
and see for himself.
- Nando's at the top.
- Did you get there?
No, but he says it's marvellous.
I have to rest.
Mountains! Nothing but mountains.
We've had it!
We've completely had it!
No, we haven't.
somewhere, there's a green valley.
See those mountains?
There's no snow on them.
They must be 50 miles away.
You think you can walk 50 miles?
- If we have to, we will.
- I can't.
- Yes, you can.
- I can't.
I'm not as strong as you.
You know what it is that we've lived
this long, the way we have? 70 days?
That we climbed up here?
Know what it is?
It's impossible.
It's impossible and we did it.
I know.
I'm proud to be a man
on a day like this - alive!
That I lived to see it,
and see it
in such a place, take it in!
I love you, man! Look!
It's magnificent.
It's God.
It'll carry us over every stone,
I swear! I swear to you.
We'll get Tintin. We'll send him back
to the plane and take his extra food.
You see? You see
where the sun's going to set?
That way's west.
And to the west are the green
valleys of Chile.
We're gonna die, you know?
Maybe. But if we die,
we're gonna die walking.
Good luck!
We're going home!
And so we were saved.
Nando and Canessa breached
the Andes and we were saved.
Later, a group went back
and buried the bodies.
They built a rough stone altar
by the grave,
and over it
they placed an iron cross.
There's nothing more I can tell you.
We were brought together
by a grand experience.
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