The Mooring Page #3
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- Year:
- 2012
- 90 min
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Especially you.
Okay?
And I know you're really sad
that your friends are gone...
...but carry on.
Ashley, you've got to set
up your stuff. Come on.
This is a belay device...
and you just click it in here...
and it is used
to slow your descent
while you rappel.
Natalie, how about
you put that on your belt?
Okay.
All right, now I'm gonna
show you the figure-eight knot.
You hold your rope,
bend it around
and pull it through there.
Okay, Natalie,
how about you give it a try?
It's the primary knot
used in rock climbing.
Great.
You in a funk?
I think it's just a little water
in the fuel pump.
It happens quite a bit.
Why don't you head to the front?
We'll give you a tow.
Well, thank you.
I appreciate that.
Hurry up, Margot!
Catch up!
- Look!
- What are you doing?
Wait, we have to start over!
- Don't talk to me, woman!
- You don't talk to me.
- Shut up! Don't talk to me!
- Ugh!
- Hey!
- Do we have to do that?
Don't!
When Dawn pointed
to that last boulder,
I think I actually yelled at her.
Come on, Natalie! Come on,
come on, come on, come on, come on!
Come on, you guys.
You can do it!
- Dawn, what's the time?
- Come on, ladies, faster!
- Oh no!
- What?
Three, two, one!
Way to go!
Six seconds off your last time.
Hey, it's that boat again.
No.
No, don't.
Oh my God.
No, don't.
No! No! Nancy!
- Oh no! No! No!
- Get out of the water!
No!
No!
- Get out! Go! Come on!
- Come on, get out of the water!
Guys, help!
Come on!
Help. Help.
Get out of the water!
- No no no! No!
- Come on!
Go go go!
- Hurry up!
- Help me!
Go go!
Oh my God!
They're coming!
- Run!
- I can't breathe.
Where's my inhaler?
Help!
Hey, wait. Wait for me.
- Go!
- Go! Run!
Run!
Where are we?
Shh shh shh! Quiet.
Shh. Quiet.
Quiet. Shh.
- Shh shh shh shh shh.
- Shh shh shh shh.
Go! Go!
Go.
- No, my shoe!
- Ashley!
Oh!
Go faster!
Ashley!
Ashley!
Go! Go!
Go!
Looking for this?
A little bump.
Here you go, blondie.
There you go.
There.
Let that stuff work for ya.
Feel better?
Good.
Good.
Why don't you, uh...
why don't you take off?
Yeah.
Take off!
Is there anyone in there?
Let's get on the boat
and get out of here.
I'm with you. Let's go.
- Wait.
- I'm not staying here.
They might still be watching.
Just wait until dark.
Please.
This is wrong.
Ashley and Holly are
still back there.
All right, shh.
Is anybody...?
Sorry.
Claire, come on.
Up.
Give me one.
Where are the keys?
Girls, there... there's no keys.
There's no keys.
Natalie, go...
go and do the anchor.
Natalie, anchor. Oh.
Justine, Remi,
go push us off with the poles.
Claire, hand signals.
Margot, Madison,
paddles in the aft.
Come on, go right!
Keep going right!
Okay, go straight now!
- Straight! Go straight!
- Wait! Wait!
- Dawn!
- Left! Go left!
Madison?
Go right!
Okay, go right, go right!
Madison!
Come back!
- Did you hear that?
- Where are you?!
Wait! Please!
Come back!
- It's Holly!
- Dawn!
I'm over here!
Come back!
- Holly!
- Madison!
Holly's back there!
Maddie.
- Holly.
- Please.
They killed Ashley.
- I saw it.
- Come on, we have to go.
Okay.
- Come on.
- Wait.
Okay.
Oh! They're coming!
Poles stop!
I need help!
Climb over!
You have to climb over!
- Leave it, Claire!
- I can get it!
Claire, don't!
Claire, please hold on!
Grab my hand!
Claire! No no!
Claire!
Claire! No!
Okay, listen.
Next...
next time the light goes out,
you guys head to the back
of the boat, slide off
and head towards the beach.
Everyone clear?
Now.
Go!
Are we...
are we... are we all here?
- Where's Holly?
- Here.
Margot, keep your light down!
You've gotta get up.
We have to go.
- No.
- Let's go, let's go.
- Let's go.
- I can't take anymore.
Let's go.
Oh my...
Hey.
Shh! Shh.
What happened?
What happened?
Shh shh shh shh shh.
I can't... I can't pull it.
I can't pull it.
Shh shh.
Shh.
Don't go.
Gotcha!
Shh shh.
Shh shh.
Oh!
No, look at me!
Look at me!
Come on,
they ain't going nowhere.
- Come on.
- Over here, over here, over here.
- Ow!
- Sorry.
- It's okay.
- Keep going.
Here.
Set her down here.
Right here.
Okay.
These damn boots.
I've got a blister.
I think she's in shock.
Okay. Okay. Ah!
Get off me!
Stop it!
Stop!
Stop it!
Okay. Okay.
Okay okay. Stop!
Stop stop.
I can't breathe in there.
I just needed to think.
I can't even look at her.
Yeah.
We should leave her
or we're not gonna make it.
I know it sounds bad,
but everybody's thinking it.
She's safe here.
We could come back, couldn't we?
We're not leaving her.
My dad tried to talk
to me the whole way here
and I just ignored him.
I wish I'd just talked to him.
Maddie.
Maddie.
Can you hear us?
Shh. Shh.
Listen.
Do you hear that?
This way.
Come on.
Over this way.
Holly, stop.
- They're coming!
- Go!
Go.
Wait wait wait!
Stop stop stop stop stop.
Okay, we gotta put her down.
Okay okay, right here.
- I got her foot.
- Okay.
Okay.
You okay, Maddie?
Is there a way down?
Remi, help me.
Remi, help me.
Gimme the rope.
Gimme the rope. Gimme the rope.
- Okay, let's do it.
- What are you talking about?
We have to go over this cliff
right here right now.
Are you out of your mind?
Do you know what's down there?
No, but I know what's up there!
We have no other choice.
Is the rope long enough?
If we can get down to the boat first,
I can get you guys all out of here!
Let's just go!
Let's stop waiting!
- Let's go! Let's go!
- Okay.
We're going down now, Holly!
- Now! Let's go!
- Okay!
How are we gonna
get Madison down?
I'll take her.
- Are you sure?
- Yeah, I'll take her.
Pull!
Go! Go! Go!
Hurry!
Stop! Don't... stop!
No!
Drive.
Holly!
No! No! Ah!
I can't find the keys!
Natalie!
No!
Shh. Shh!
Stop. Stop!
Shh. Shh.
Shh.
Come here.
Come here.
Shh! Shh!
- No no no.
- Shh.
Shh.
Shut up!
Shut up. Shut up.
Shh.
I'm not gonna hurt you.
- I'm not gonna hurt you.
- Please!
Please!
No.
- No!
- Shh.
You wanna do this?
You wanna do this?
No!
Don't. Pl...
Get down there.
Get down there.
Easy. Easy!
- Easy.
- Don't touch me!
- Easy. Easy.
- Please. No no no.
- No no!
- I'm not gonna hurt you.
I'm not going
to hurt you.
Shh.
Please!
Go in here. Don't step
on your little friend there.
Shh! Shh!
Stop!
Stop! Relax.
Relax. Relax.
Relax.
I'm your friend.
Look.
No no no no.
No.
My boat.
No!
What's up, fatty?
It takes you back, huh?
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