Poseidon Page #5
- Conor?
- Mom!
Maggie, here!
Honey!
Oh, God. Oh, honey.
- How'd you get in there?
- I don't know, but the water's really high.
Look at me. Dylan's here,
and we're gonna get you out, okay?
Oh, my God, he's gone under! Conor!
Okay, look at me. Look at me.
Stay with me, okay?
I can't, I can't. I can't stay up.
- I can't find an access hatch.
- Baby, look at me. Look at me.
- I can't, I can't.
- Yes, you can.
- I can't stay up, Mom.
- Yes, you can.
But no one can swim that far.
We'll find another way.
You know how much I love you.
Yes. Yes, but don't do this.
- Dad. Dad, please!
- You're not gonna make it, sir.
You just won't! I mean, come on,
it's ridiculous. It's too far, you know it.
But I think that I could make it.
I think I could do it on one breath.
How would you get back?
You'd already be out of air.
One of us has to do this, all right?
It has to be the one that has the best
chance of making it, and that's me.
- Tell me I'm wrong.
- Dad.
You're not.
Chris...
...thank you.
- Yeah.
Baby, I need you to tell me
that you love me.
I need to hear it. It's all that matters.
Sir, I need you to tell me how l...
Daddy!
No! Daddy!
- Nothing.
- No, please!
Look, baby, the water's gonna rise,
and I am right here, okay?
touching you, okay?
I love you, Mom.
You have to be strong. I love you,
and I am here with you, okay?
Dylan!
- Oh, baby.
- Mom.
- Sweetie.
- Mom.
Jenny. Jen, listen.
Come on.
Okay, it's here.
Robert! Robert!
Dylan, over here!
- Where's Robert?
- The engines were running.
Control room's underwater. He wouldn't
let me go. He shut them down.
How long? How long?!
Wait! What's that?
Why are they still running?
He reversed the engines!
He's creating suction!
And we can throw junk up
into the props!
He's a genius!
Chris! The red tank!
Get back! Get back!
No!
I can't. I can't.
No!
Dylan!
Get out!
Dylan, no!
- Come on! Give me Conor!
- I'll take him.
Come on! Stay there.
Jen, come on, we gotta go.
Jen, we gotta go now. Come on.
We gotta jump.
Get to the raft.
Got it?
Hold on tight, honey!
Can you grab him? Grab him.
You got him?
- Guys, move!
- Oh, my God!
- No! Come on!
- Climb up!
Come on!
Come on, paddle!
Paddle!
Mom!
Ready?
Flare!
- Mom!
- There. There they are!
- Yeah!
- Look, Mom!
- Oh, baby.
- Mom.
Mom!
We're over here!
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