Blue Lagoon: The Awakening Page #2

They're leaving right now,

but the boat leaves in a half-hour.

I don't know.

Shut it.

We are going. You are going,

even if l have to tie you up

and drag you to the boat.

Seriously, we'll be done

by midnight.

Two o'clock, the latest.

Okay.

Yeah!

Carnival!

GIRLS:

Whoo!

[UPBEAT DANCE MUSIC PLAYING]

Thank you.

MAN:

Want a taxi?

JUDE:

Whoo! Go.

Carnival, b*tches!

Hurry, we're gonna miss it.

Let's go, let's go, let's go.

Don't leave.

Run for it.

[UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING

OVER SPEAKERS]

[ALL CHEERING]

Shorty wanna move

Shorty wanna rock

Shorty wanna dance

Like it's never gonna stop

'Cause tonight

We're gonna put it on blast

This is so fun.

Hey, ladies, what's up?

Oh, no, that's okay.

Shorty wanna rock

Shorty wanna dance

Like it's never gonna stop

Okay, let's get a cocktail

and find your man.

Not my man and not drinking.

Ugh.

Em, you've gotta loosen up.

You know, switch it around.

Get out of your element just a little.

I like my element.

[UPBEAT MUSIC

PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]

I'm gonna go find Helen.

Is that your new boyfriend?

What's it to you?

COP [OVER PA]:

Monte Carlo.

[POLICE SIREN WAILING]

Monte Carlo.

Prepare to be boarded.

Monte Carlo,

this is the Trinidad Police.

Heave to

and prepare to be boarded.

Move to the front of the boat.

Move to the bow of the boat.

[THUMP]

Aah!

COP:

Monte Carlo,

this is the Trinidad Police.

Emma!

EMMA:
Help!

COP:

This is the Trinidad Police.

DEAN:
What the hell are you doing?

I fell.

Where's Emma?

I thought she was with you.

DEAN:

Climb up.

You all right?

Just great.

What are you doing?

I'm in enough trouble.

I can't get busted.

You crazy? We'll dodge the cops?

We'll be fine. We'll go to the hotel

when things cool down.

EMMA:

On this? I wanna get back

on the boat.

EMMA:
They're getting too far away.

We'll hang back and follow them.

We'll be ne.

Hurry.

We won't be able

to see the boat.

How we gonna get out of here?

I'm working on it.

EMMA:
You even know which way to go?

Be quiet. Let me think.

Damn it, no motor.

No motor? What now, genius?

DEAN:
I don't know.

What do you mean, you don't know?

We're stuck out here.

This isn't some stupid little thing--

Aah!

Hold on.

Please put your suitcases by the door

to be loaded into the awaiting cabs.

I'd like to thank those of you

who brought this unique opportunity

to an abrupt end.

Welcome, gentlemen.

Glad you could make it.

Too bad you're on your way home.

Ms. Collier, Emma's not here.

What?

Um...

She never came home last night.

I didn't tell anyone because I thought

she was with someone, but--

Okay, well,

how do you know that she's not?

You know her. She wouldn't just bail.

She has a schedule to keep.

I tried her cell. She's not answering.

All right, well,

where did you see her last?

Um...

Ahem.

LIZZIE:

On the boat.

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How far do you think we've drifted?

I don't know. Keep an eye out.

Can't be that far.

We've been out here for hours.

Was this

part of your brilliant plan?

I can't believe my phone got soaked.

Yeah, I can't believe that either.

Try your phone again.

I told you,

I'm not getting reception out here.

Thanks.

You want some more water?

[CHUCKLES]

I can't believe you brought water

to a party.

I didn't wanna get dehydrated.

That gives you a hangover.

Really?

I thought it was the tequila.

I still can't believe there's no motor.

That's the point of the dinghy, right?

For emergencies.

Why else have the damn dinghy?

Ha, ha, ha.

What? How is that funny?

"Dinghy's" funny.

It's a funny word. "Dinghy."

We're floating in the Caribbean.

You know that, right?

Yeah.

I also know freaking out isn't gonna

make us any less screwed, so...

So, what do we do?

For now, we oat, I guess.

Oh.

Want some gum?

Why, is my breath bad?

Probably.

CHRISTIANSEN:
Elizabeth Kover.

Here.

Samuel Leifer.

Here.

CHRISTIANSEN:
Dean McMullen.

Dean? Dean McMullen?

Anyone seen Dean?

Hoo!

You should try that.

No, thanks.

You want me to get your back?

What's with all the Ziplocs?

What?

You carry all your crap in baggies?

It keeps things from getting messy.

How's that working out for you?

Well, at least my phone is dry.

We should've followed the police boat

back to shore.

What, with single paddle? Sure.

I'm just saying.

First of all, I figured we'd be able

to row back in later.

Second, lest we forget, prom queen,

you decided to take a dip

in stormy waters.

I fell off the boat.

And my name is Emma.

Heh, heh.

Okay, Emma.

Oh, my God.

What?

Island, there.

Where?

EMMA:
Right there. Okay.

Oh, that's way too far.

We should sit here

until someone picks us up.

Are you kidding?

Fine, I'll paddle.

Okay, okay.

I'll paddle. Jeez.

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She never made it back

to the hotel?

No. I thought maybe she was--

COP:
Was she drinking?

LIZZIE:
What's that have to do with it?

Was she with Dean?

What? No.

CHRISTIANSEN:
He was on the boat?

Yeah, but she didn't meet anyone.

And she wasn't hooking up with Dean.

Ms. Collier, tell them--

Can anything be done to find them?

More than likely, they'll find you.

This type of thing isn't uncommon.

It's the youthful spirit of adventure.

No, this is my best friend

we're talking about. I know her.

She has no youthful spirit

of adventure.

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Dean!

[EMMA SCREAMS]

[BOTH GRUNTING]

[]

DEAN:

You okay?

Yeah.

You?

Yeah. Think so.

No coverage.

We'll have to find a phone.

Great.

Well, wait up.

Come on.

Really?

Who's that for?

I don't know.

Shoot the bad guys?

DEAN:

No, you finish it.

I could use a coffee.

Like a mocha ice blended

with an extra shot.

Oh, man.

How good would that be?

EMMA:

Aah!

[DEAN LAUGHING]

What was that?

I hate bugs.

Well, you've come

to the right place, then.

Let's just find a hotel.

We finish working

on the school today.

I'll bet everyone's probably

all worried about us.

You, maybe. I can promise you

nobody's worried about me.

Yeah, this is Jack.

I'm sorry, what?

Excuse me. Mrs. Robinson?

Barbara.

Jack McMullen. I'm Dean's father.

Nice to meet you.

What were they doing on the boat,

and who was watching them?

Now, Mrs. Rob--

Don't condescend to me.

Don't you dare condescend to me.

I trusted you with our daughter.

They can't find her.

It's okay, we'll find her.

When is the next flight?

There's a redeye tonight

that makes connections in Trinidad.

There's not an earlier flight?

That's the earliest.

I can help you

with arrangements--

You've done enough.

Thank you. Let's go.

EMMA:
My feet are killing me.

I fricking hate hiking.

You wanna wear my Chucks?

It's okay.

Thanks, though.

Hey, look.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Stop.

What? They're berries.

White and yellow, kill a fellow.

Purple and blue, good for you.

You're a little bit weird.

You know that, right?

Been called worse.

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[BIRDS CHIRPING]

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Oh, my...

Wow.

It's beautiful.

Come on. We gotta keep going.

Let's just find a hotel.

What?

We may never get back here again.

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