Charlie St. Cloud Page #4
Yeah?
I mean, would you please
have dinner with me tonight?
At my place?
Charlie, in a few days
l'm going to get in my boat
and sail away
for six months.
Six months.
So, not really much
of a prospect, am l?
Are you a good cook?
Excellent.
Beer or wine?
Surprise me.
Okay.
AIl right, l will.
Well, you have to
make her pizza,
Okay.
What? pizza's delicious.
l'm not arguing.
Good.
Remember me telling you
Yeah.
Well, l lied.
Hey.
Believe me,
you're not missing much.
ls she a Sox fan?
Absolute fanatic.
Really?
l hate baseball.
You're insane.
You don't agree?
Well.,.
lt's so boring!
Agree to disagree.
Come on,
They stand around
for nine innings,
and they don't do.,.
What about golf?
Golf?
Yeah, or shopping?
Football. That's my sport.
Oh, come on.
Oh, please!
No way,
Yes!
You didn't strike me
as one of those chicks
who likes neckless
'roid-heads,
Well, l do.
Come on, hairier
the better.
yeah. More wine?
Yes, please.
Are you moving?
No, that's all Sam's stuff.
I couidn't get rid of
my ded's stuff, either.
This one over
here contains
thousands of vintage
Red Sox baseball cards.
Really?
Yeah.
Why the obsession
with a team from Boston?
According to Sammy,
our dad played
for the Red Sox.
Did he?
No.
He tried out for
the Triple-A team
in Pawtucket.
That was the last
we saw of him.
Can l have that
sketch someday?
lt's yours now.
Thanks.
So, l haven't shown
you my route.
You're limping.
Yeah, l told you,
l got tossed
around pretty good
on my last sail.
So l'm starting in Boston,
and then l'm going
to make my way south
towards Brazil.
And then l'm going to go
through the.,.
Charlie, what are we doing?
l don't know.
No, l.., Charlie.,.
l leave in a week.
l know.
Can l walk you?
No.
Come on, let me walk you.
No, Charlie.
Timing,
it really is eveything.
l'm sorry.
Tess?
Tess!
Come find me!
l found you.
What are these?
Burn marks.
lt's where the paramedic
shocked me.
They're beautiful.
Hardly.
Hey.
They saved your life.
They're beautiful.
This doesn't
change anything.
l knew you'd find me!
Here we go!
Hike! Hike hard!
lt's choppy.
Whoa, hey!
Thank you.
For what?
For this.
Stand by to come about!
Aye-aye, Captain!
Sorry.
It's been a while.
lt won't happen again.
''trust your heart
if the seas catch fire
''and live by love..,''
''by love though
the stars walk backward''
How did you know that?
l heard you read it.
Were you at my
father's memorial?
Oh, my God.
lt's E.E. Cummings.
lt was my dad's favorite.
l like it a lot.
l don't understand it at all.
Sailing around the world.
l wish you could
come with me,
lt's a solo race.
So you could be part
of my support team,
l could see you
for a couple days.
l can't.
Why? Come on,
you don't have
any holidays?
l just can't.
You just can't.
l just can't.
Oh, sh*t.
What?
Nothing.
l left something at work.
What? Well, hold on,
l'll come with you,
No. l won't be long.
l'll meet you at the cottage.
Sam. Sam!
Stop!
Sam, stop!
You're late.
l couldn't.,.
l couldn't help it, Sam.
l knew you'd be late.
l could.., l could
feel you forgetting me.
No, Sam.
lt's like,
without you,
l feel myself
start to disappear.
Be nothing.
There's nothing to
be scared of, Sam.
Do you want me to go?
No.
Then why did you
bring her?
l didn't mean
to spy on you.
Charlie, it's okay.
Sam and l made a deal.
Charlie, you don't
have to explain
anything to me.
No, we made a,..
We made a pact.,.
You don't.
..,that evey day at sunset
l would meet him here.
Charlie.
l can't lose Sam, Tess.
l can't lose Sam.
Let's go.
No.
Let's go.
The more l'm in your world,
the less l can be in his.
Charlie, at some point
we all have to let go.
l can't lose Sam, Tess.
Goodbye, Tess.
Good luck with the race.
You didn't die in
that car crash, Charlie.
Actually, l did.
l can't come to
Cape Town because
evey evening l play catch
with my dead brother
in the graveyard.
But l'll be here
when you get back, Tess.
Because, of course,
l never leave.
You.
Come on.
Let's go for a walk.
Bobbo! Come here!
Hey!
Hello?
Charlie?
l never can tell
if your machine
has picked up.
it's your mom.
I just reaily miss you.
Give me a call sometime,
okay?
I love you.
Bye.
You all right,
boss Man?
You look dirty, mate.
What happened to you?
Please say you
got laid at least.
ls that a no, is it?
Oh, well.
Thanks, babes.
Can l have your attention?
Bobbo!
Julie, can you get Bobbo?
Julie!
Julie?
We've got a boat missing out
of Quincy Harbor.
Whose boat?
lt's the Querencia.
Tess Carroll's boat.
She was out sailing
during the storm
three days ago,
There's been no
contact since.
She was out sailing
during the storm
three days ago.
Three days ago.
Is it fatal?
l just hit some
rough weather last night.
Yeah, I got tossed
around pretty good
on my last sail.
The Coast Guard's
overextended,
so we're asking for volunteers
to join the search.
lt's too late.
Tess?
Tess?
Why are you the only one
who can see me, Charlie?
I can see you
because I can see Sam.
Sam's dead.
Your boat never
came back, Tess.
You never came back.
No, l.,.
You're in between now.
No, l lied to Tink.
l lied to him. l.,.
I sailed stralght
into the storm.
l remember,.. l remember
l saw the old
Cape Flattery light.
Everyone sees the light.
No, you didn't.,.
l've seen that light, Tess.
Charlie, l'm getting cold.
l'm scared.
l wanted you to find me.
That's why.,.
That's why l came here,
'cause l wanted
you to find me.
You were supposed to find me,
because you're
supposed to help me.
You were supposed to find me.
I cannot be dead.
Please, Charlie, find me.
Tess!
Tess!
She's dead, that girl.
Tess.
She took a boat
out in that storm.
She...
She never came back.
You still got me.
Yeah, l know, man.
l know.
Mr. St, Cloud?
l'm not on duty.
This is
a personal matter.
l'm Carla Ferrente.
Florio was my husband.
l tried calling
earlier. He..,
He died last night.
Florio wanted you to
have his medallion.
Are you sure?
l'm sure. He said it
was the answer for you.
To what?
''Why you?''
That's it?
That's it.
l've never seen one of
these without a cross.
lt's not Christ,
It's Saint Jude.
Jude is the saint
of all lost causes.
There's no such thing
as a lost cause.
Yeah.
Well, that's what my Florio
used to always say.
God just doesn't show off.
There's got to be a reason
God gave you a second chance.
You're not dead.
I just really
hate geese, mate.
I just hate them.
They're dirty,
they crap everywhere.
Where's Tink?
You fueled up? Let's go.
What are you doing, man?
Hey, hey!
Get your hands off my boat!
In case you haven't heard,
the Coast Guard
called off the search.
Well, then give me your keys.
l'm taking your boat.
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