Jumping Ship Page #2
- TV-G
- Year:
- 2001
- 93 min
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[Chuckles] Well...
She Might Need
A New Coat Of Paint,
But She's As Solid
As The First Day She
Was Put On The Sea.
And Who Did That--Noah?
Come On, Michael.
No, No. Tommy,
If This Was A Horse,
We'd Shoot It To Put It
Out Of Its Misery.
There's No Way We're
Gettin' On This Boat.
I Want My Money Back.
Uh, You Have A Nonrefundable
Deposit, Sir.
I'm Sure It's Something
My Attorney Can Work Out.
Come On, Tommy,
We're Outta Here.
What A Scam.
Well, Um...Good Luck
Finding Anything Else,
Mr. Woods.
The Charters,
They Fill Up Kinda Fast
Around Here.
And, Uh,
Just So You Know...
I'm Leaving In An Hour
Whether You're
On My Boat Or Not.
Yeah, Ok. Thanks. Great.
Come On, Tommy.
We're Gonna Find Us
Something Better.
Come On. Let's Go.
Ok. Forward. Aft.
Port Is Left Side.
Starboard Is Right.
The Bathroom
Is Called The Head.
The Kitchen Is The Galley,
Where You Will Find
A Fridge,
And It Is
A Help-Yourself Fridge.
Up Here Is The Sky Deck.
To My Right Over Here
Is The Cockpit
Where You'll Find Me
Most Of The Time.
Lower Deck Is Where
We Do All The Fishing.
Emergency Channel Is 39.
Life Jackets Are Stowed
In The Compartment
That Says
"Life Jackets,"
And Nobody Touches
My Mug Here.
He's Not A Captain,
He's A Warden.
David, Listen, Man.
When I Asked You
To Ask Your Dad
If He Could Get Me A Job,
I Was Hoping It
Would Be More, You Know,
Executive Level.
I Don't Want To--
No, I Don't Want
To Drive A Tour Tram.
Ok. All Right.
You Know What?
I'm Just Gonna
Call Someone Else.
It's Fine. Thanks. Bye.
Uh, I Think
On The Other Half
Of The Payment.
I Don't Want To
Get Too Far Out.
Are You Kidding Me?
The Way We've Been Mislead,
We Shouldn't
Pay You At All.
Well...
Ok.
Ok, You Know What?
You Don't Have To Play
On Me.
Relax, Will You?
I Probably Put It Down
In My Luxury Suite
Below Deck.
Tommy:
Could You Have Lost It?
No. No. No.
Because When I Paid
The Limo Driver,
I Had My Wallet, So--
Oh, No.
Look, It's Not My Fault
That I Got Pickpocketed,
All Right?
But Don't Worry.
I'm Having The Money
Transferred To The Island,
And I'll Pay You
As Soon As We Get There.
I'm Totally Good For It.
Give Me Your Watch.
What?
You Heard Me.
Give Me Your Watch.
I Want Some Kind
Of Collateral.
Are You Nuts?
I Could Buy This Boat
With My Watch.
You Either Give Me
The Watch Now,
Or I'm Takin' Both
Of You Guys Back To Port.
All Right.
All Right. Fine.
Take It.
If You Put One Scratch
On It, I Swear...
What Are You Gonna Do,
You Gonna Call Your Lawyer?
Michael:
Dad, Look, You Know What?
I'm Gonna Lose You
At Any Minute.
Can You Please Just
Cancel All The Credit Cards
And Wire The Money Directly
To Paradise Island For Me?
Yeah. All Right.
And, Dad, I'm Gonna
Pay You Back
As Soon As I Get Home.
All Right?
Ok. Thank You, Dad.
Bye.
[Sighs]
Pry Sympathy
Out Of Him
With A Crowbar.
Well?
You'll Get Your Money
As Soon As We Get
To The Island,
All Right?
Good.
You'll Get
Your Watch Back.
Yeah. Great.
Uh...Who's Steering
The Boat?
It Has An Autopilot.
And It Works.
Hey, Jake. Think We Can
Do Some Fishing, Too?
Sure. Why Not?
I'm Going To Get Changed.
[Laughs]
Who Are You,
The Crocodile Hunter?
Please. I Don't Think
The Crocodile Hunter
Shops On Rodeo Drive.
Michael:
Yeah, Actually,My, Uh, Friend Jennifer
Told Me To
Give You Guys A Call.
Yes. She Said That,
Uh, Your Management Company
Was Opening Up
A Music Division
Yeah. I--Yeah--Whoa!
Whoa! No! Uh--What?!
No, No, Not--Aah--You.
It's Just, Uh--
It's Just--Aah!
It's A Great
Job Opportunity.
Uh, Could You Hold On?
I'm So Sorry.
I'm Experiencing A Little
Technical Difficulty Right Here.
What?! I'm Sorry About That.
Heh Heh Heh.
So, Uh, Let's Talk Music.
Well, I Have--
I Have A Lot--Aah! Aah!
Michael.
What?! Oh!
Hello? Could You Hold On
Just One Second?
Hey, Michael.
No, No. Would--Hello?
Yeah. I'm Sorry.
I'm Sorry.
Hold On. Hold On.
No. Yeah. Hold--Aah!
Whoa. Hey, Michael.
Aah. Aah. Hello?
Hello?
Hello?
Hello?
Hello?
Michael.
What?!
I Was Only Gonna Suggest
That You Unplug
The Headset
And Use The Phone.
Hey. You Guys
Should Reel In.
We're Gonna Be Hitting
Some Cross-Currents.
Could Get Some
Pretty Big Swells.
Tommy:
Reel In, Michael.
Wow, Huh?
These Waves Are Huge.
Things Go Up And Down
And Up And Down.
[Michael Retching]
Mike...
You Don't Look So Good.
Yeah.
Want A Bite
Of My Egg Sandwich?
That's Ok.
What Happened
To Your Hand?
I Just Busted Open
An Old Blister.
You Should See
If Captain Jake Has
Any Bandages For You.
Hey.
Hey.
You Have A Bandage?
Uh...Uh, Yeah.
Yeah. Yeah. Yeah.
Radio:
Tiffany,This Is Island Patrol.
Come Back. Over.
Yeah. Hey, Butch.
What's Goin' On?
Don't Touch That.
I Haven't Seen You
In A While.
Everything All Right?
Yeah, Everything's Fine.
Wonderin' If You're Up
For Some Lobster Diving
Tomorrow?
Sorry, Butch.
I, Uh, I Can't.
I Have A Charter.
You Do?
Yeah.
Listen,
I'll Talk About It
When I Get Back.
Over And Out.
Friend Of Yours?
Whoa! What The Heck
Happened To Your Hands?
Nothing.
They Just Get Kind Of
Beat Up On The Ranch.
Ah, The Ranch.
I Get It Now.
You Own Your Own Ranch,
I Suppose?
No, Not Really.
Not Anymore.
Couldn't Afford It,
So We Just Run It Now.
Have I Done Something Wrong,
Because You're Sure
Acting Like It?
No!
I'm Just Having
A Bad Day, I Guess.
I've Had A Few Of Those.
Thanks For The Bandage.
No Problem.
Hey, Tommy.
It's Called A Sextant.
Sailors Used To Use It
To Follow The Stars
At Night.
My Dad And I...
Found It While Diving
By A Wreck.
You And Your Dad
Were Treasure Hunters?
Yeah, Sort Of.
Did You Ever
Find Anything Else?
Yes, We Did.
Once...
[Sighs]
A Long Time Ago.
Really?
Oh, Yeah.
Where?
Well, My Dad And I,
We Were Diving
By This Sunken
Spanish Galleon,
And We Came Across
This Gold Coin
Tucked Between
2 Pieces Of Coral.
I Mean, Just Perfectly
Laying There.
When My Dad Plucked It
Out Of There,
There Were 7 More
Underneath It.
That Must've Been So Cool.
It Was. It Was So Cool.
Where's Your Dad Now?
He's Around.
Wish Mine Was.
I'm Sorry To Hear That.
Hey, You Know What?
Come Here A Second.
Yeah. You Got Something
Behind Your Ear.
You Serious?
Oh, Yeah.
Let Me Get It There.
It's Right, Uh,
Right There.
Ohh!
Is That It?
That Is It.
I Mean,
That's One Of 'Em.
Here. Check It Out.
Oh...It's So Cool.
Yeah.
Where Are
The Rest Of 'Em?
My Dad And I, We, Uh,
Invested Them.
You Know?
Jonas.
You Find Out
His Credit Limit?
Yep.
It's Unlimited.
Jackpot.
So What's The Plan
Gonna Be, Boss?
It's Quite Simple,
Really--
Pick Up The Guy,
Get A Ransom,
Then Feed Him
To The Sharks.
You Know, They Did Some
Research On That Coin
And Found That It Was
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