Six Days Seven Nights Page #5

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- [Mumbling]

- Smugglers. Thieves.

They rob boats.

"Rob... Rob boats"?

They just killed a guy.

They could kill us,

too, just for bein' here.

- Just for seein' 'em.

- What?

[Speaking Foreign Language]

[Men Shouting]

- Sh*t. He just saw me.

- We got company.

[Gasping]

- Oh.

- [Man] Out, out, out.

Ohh. Oh, no.

They just lowered a boat.

- What kind of a boat?

- A motorboat.

- Sh*t, sh*t.

- Oh.

- [Man Shouting]

- Whoo-hoo!

Let's go.

Move 'em out.

Oh, God!

Row faster!

- Go, go, go!

- [Shrieking]

[Panting]

[Grunting]

[Both Panting]

I can't!

Yes, you can.

[Foreign Language]

What? What?

- Go.

- Where? Why?

[Grunting]

[Chuckling]

Uh! God! Oh!

- [Screaming]

- Don't!

Let's not make this

difficult.

That was

a very stupid thing to do.

- Now I'm gonna have

to kill you. Say goodbye.

- [C*cks Gun]

We've got gold.

Up.

- Gold?

- Gold.

Yeah. We've got gold.

I'm a jewellery designer.

I design jewellery with gold

and precious stones.

- Precious stones l-like, um...

- I have... I have sold

to all the finest stores,

and, um, we've got display cases

on the boat...

because, uh, we're expanding

the business in the Far East...

But that's my husband's end

of the business.

- Cause I-I-I'm in m-marketing. I'm...

- Whiz. You're a whiz.

- [Exhales]

- [Foreign Language]

Take us to the boat.

[Foreign Language]

Hey! Hey!

Come on.

[Robin Screams]

Oh, my God. Now what?

[Panting]

- We go on three.

- Oh.

- One, two...

- I can't! You go. Save yourself.

- I'm sorry.

- For kissing me?

No. For this.

[Screaming]

Huh.

[Foreign Language]

Damn! Damn.

You know how some people say

you... you don't know what

you had until you lose it?

- Mm.

- It's a load of crap.

I knew what I had. L...

God, I loved her...

love her. Love her.

Not to insult you, but I don't think

men know what love is. I mean...

- I do.

- Yeah?

- L... I do.

- Well, guys... They tell me

they love me all the time.

Well, I'm sure at least

some of them mean it.

No, they don't.

[Gasping]

- Do you think they gave up?

- I don't know.

We shouldn't go back to the camp.

The plane's too easy to spot.

I am so scared.

If it makes you feel any better,

I'm a little scared myself.

Uh, no. No, that does

not make me feel better.

- I thought that's what women wanted.

- What?

Men who weren't afraid to cry, who were

in touch with their feminine side.

No, not when they're being chased by

pirates. They like 'em mean and armed.

Whoa.

This is not a good island

for aeroplanes.

It's a Japanese World War II

float plane.

It's been up there

for 50 years.

Jesus.

You don't think there's

any way that you could...

Nah. Nah.

This looks like a safe place

to spend the night.

I'm gonna see if there's

anything I can use up there.

Dd [Soft Reggae]

Hi.

Hey.

This is me here.

Whoo! We gotta meet them

at 6:
00 A.M.

They're gonna widen

the search.

I may be too drunk

to wake up at 6:
00 A.M.

I know how-how...

Are you sure you're okay?

You're... You're fine?

Yeah, I'm...

[Chuckles] I'm just going to...

take a shower and get into bed.

- Are you okay?

- I'm good. Yeah.

I mean, do you want

to stay here tonight?

Stay?

Yeah. With me?

I mean, you probably think

I'm being slutty or something,

but I'm feeling bad

and you're feeling bad...

and I'd really like

for you to stay.

I-I just don't...

Yeah. Sure. Why not?

- Yeah?

- No, no, I can't.

I mean, I'm-I'm still

clinging to-to hope.

And if l...

I mean, if we... You know...

Holy...

- No.

- No?

- N-No. L...

- Mm. Are you sure?

Oh, yeah.

Yeah. No, I seem

to be leaving the room.

[Fire Crackling]

Breadfruit.

- It's not bread.

- It's not fruit.

I wanna kiss you.

I really liked kissing you.

I liked kissing you.

But?

But if I start,

I'm not gonna be able to stop.

- Sounds good.

- Doesn't it?

[Sighs]

I-I, oh... can't.

We should get some sleep.

Hmm.

Come here.

[Sighs]

This feels good...

and safe.

It feels good

and safe.

[Sawing]

[Gasping, Panting]

[Birds Squawking]

- Good morning.

- Wh... What-What are you doing?

- I got a plan.

- Good.

Anything I can do

to help?

- Yeah.

- [Knocking]

[Angelica]

Yeah. Just a second.

[Dog Barking]

What is it?

What's wrong?

Angelica, the helicopter

is going up in 20 minutes.

- If you're going, vite, huh?

- Twenty min...

Oh, jeez, I didn't realize it was...

Okay. Thank you, Phillippe.

Tell them I'm on my way,

okay? Oh.

[French]

The helicopter's

going up in 20 minutes.

Oh, God, what did...

what did I do?

And how many times

did I do it?

- Are you okay?

- Huh? No, no, this was wrong.

This was all wrong.

Excuse me.

How could you say that?

N-No. I mean,

everything you did was very right.

But what I did was wrong.

This is wrong.

[Groans]

No, no.

It's just we are going

through a terrible ordeal.

It's like...

when after a funeral...

- Yeah?

- Everybody has sex.

- Not everybody.

- No?

- No.

- Oh.

What?

Nothin'.

You know that woman

I was telling you about?

The heartbreaker?

She was my wife.

- Oh.

- Twelve years.

Do you have any kids?

No, we didn't have

any kids, thank God.

But I always wanted kids.

Bunches of them.

Really?

There's still time.

[Chuckling]

Look. Come on.

How old are you?

Well, what do...

How old

do you think I am?

Hmm. Let me think.

Guess.

Forty-five?

Forty-eight?

Fifty. You 50?

- You still look good.

- I still am good.

Let's get these apart.

We gotta take 'em down one by one.

You first.

Careful.

[Grunting, Gasping]

[Gasping]

- You all right?

- I'm fine.

- Okay, your turn.

- Eeew.

Mmm, mmm.

How can I eat?

I'm scum. I'm garbage.

This experience has tested me and has

revealed no character whatsoever.

Stop beating yourself up.

You're a guy. You can't help it.

Mr Martin, forgive me.

I just heard they decided

to call off the search.

I'm sorry.

But that's it? Wh...

Okay!

It's working!

Keep comin'.

Push.

[Panting]

- Ready?

- All right.

Put her down.

[Gunfire]

- Oh, sh*t. Look!

- Oh.

- [Screaming]

- Get out of here.

Too far back to the right.

[Yelling, Coughing]

[Gasping]

- Oh, God. Are you okay?

- Aah!

- Oh!

- [Groaning]

Oh, you're hit!

It's not bad.

- It's not bad. [Grunts]

- Oh!

Come on! Come on!

[Groaning] I'm in! I'm in!

Get in the plane! Hurry!

Hurry.

Hurry, hurry up!

Hurry.

Okay. Come on.

Come on.

Fire!

Damn!

Get out of my way!

Reload!

[Shouting]

- [Both Shouting]

- Take off!

Take off!

[Grunting]

[Gasping]

We're gonna hit 'em.

We're gonna hit 'em!

Give me a hand.

Pull!

- Pull, pull.

- Pull!

Let's do it!

[Grunting]

[Grunting]

- [Man] Hit the...

- [All Shouting]

Come on. Come on.

Stay with me here.

Stay with me.

You're doin' great.

Come on.

Look, I should tell you

a few things about aeroplanes.

Why is that?

'Cause I may not be conscious

when it comes time to land this thing.

Oh, sh*t.

Take the controls.

I want you to get a feel for the yoke.

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