White Squall Page #14
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1996
- 129 min
- 755 Views
Phil reaches for the spear gun. Nobody notices as he
loads and takes aim.
Suddenly... with a crack, everyone spins around. A large
female dolphin leaps out of the water, bloody foam
spraying from her blow hole. She lets out an agonizing
scream. Phil holds her fast.
CHRIS:
Jesus Christ!
The crew can only watch, stunned. Phil is suddenly,
defensive as if waking from a dream.
PHIL:
F*** off man. It's just a fish.
RICK:
No, Phil. It's a mammal.
Skipper steps on deck, sees the dolphin and Phil with the
spear gun.
SKIPPER:
(quietly)
Bill, lower a long boat. We'll
bring her up with the davit.
A dory is lowered with John and Bill inside. Once near
the water they maneuver the struggling dolphin into a
canvas harness. The crew hoist her with the davit tackle,
swing her inboard, and gently lower her to the deck.
They gather around the gasping animal. Alice checks the
wound. Skipper kneels beside her.
SKIPPER:
What do you think?
Alice shakes her head and gently strokes the dolphin.
ALICE:
It's through her lung.
Skipper turns to Phil.
SKIPPER:
(to Phil)
Nice shot.
Phil looks up at the crew but one by one they look away.
Chuck finds this confusing and inexcusable but is the last
to look away. Skipper grimly walks over to one of the
deck lockers and pulls out a large wooden mallet and holds
it out to Phil.
SKIPPER:
Finish it.
Phil looks at the mallet, horrified.
PHIL:
(stammering)
I'm not gonna kill it.
SKIPPER:
You already have. Now go on. Do
it.
Phil backs away. Skipper stares at him for a moment, then
walks over to the dolphin. Robin looks away. The
sickening sound of the mallet crushing the skull of the
animal seems to silence the world. There are one of two
thumps of her tail and, it's over.
Skipper tosses the bloody mallet into the locker and
approaches Phil, his face flushed with anger. He grabs
the spear gun, and snaps it across his knee and throws the
pieces into the sea.
SKIPPER:
What the hell is wrong with you?!
Phil begins to shake with rage.
SKIPPER:
Come on. You got so much fight in
you; you wanna kill something? Take
your best shot. The first one's
free.
Robin holds his ears as if he can make it all go away.
For a brief moment Phil looks as if he might take Skipper
up on the challenge. Then the impulse passes.
SKIPPER:
That's what I thought.
(beat)
You're done. You're going home.
Skipper turns. The humiliation is more than Phil can
take. He lunges after Skipper. Lawford grabs him. Phil
swings wildly.
PHIL:
You mean-assed bastard!! You son of
a b*tch!! You can't do this!!! You
can't do this!!! God damn you!!
God damn you!!
Lawford leads Phil, struggling, below. The crew surround
the dead dolphin, stunned.
EXT. ARUBA - ESTABLISHING - DAY
The Albatross is at anchor in the center of the harbor.
EXT. DECK - SAME
Phil comes on deck from below with his duffel bag.
Everyone feels bad but no one knows what to say. Phil
turns to get a second load.
CHUCK:
Why'd you do it?
PHIL:
(regretting it)
What's the difference?
CHUCK:
You only hurt yourself you know?
PHIL:
Like you really care. Like any of
you give a sh*t what happens to me.
RICK:
You're the one who doesn't care,
Phil.
PHIL:
It hurts too much to care.
RICK:
About yourself?
PHIL:
About anything.
Phil turns and disappears down the companionway.
ROBIN:
We shouldn't be putting him off the
boat.
CHRIS:
The guy's out of control.
ROBIN:
Everybody's been outta control on
this trip.
(beat)
Are we a crew or not? I mean, isn't
that what this is supposed to be all
about?
MIKE:
You're the last person who should be
ROBIN:
How do you figure that?
MIKE:
Well, I'd sure like to go into the
subject of vertigo and all, but I
wouldn't want you to piss yourself.
Robin flushes bright red. John fires a look at Mike.
JOHN:
You're a regular prick you know
that?
MIKE:
Tell it to the dolphin, Goodall.
JOHN:
Everybody deserves a second chance,
ya know? We'd do the same for you
Mike.
ROBIN:
It's about family isn't it? I mean
are we together on this or not?
There is a long pause. Mike and Chris cave.
MIKE:
Hell, do what ever you want. It
Robin exchanges a glance with Chuck and together, they
climb up the companionway.
Chuck and Robin stand before the door.
ROBIN:
I can't go in there.
CHUCK:
What are you talking about.
Robin turns away, ashamed.
ROBIN:
The guys were right. It'll mean
nothing coming from me. He'll
listen to you Chuck. Everybody
does.
Skipper and Alice have paperwork spread out in front of
them. A knock.
SKIPPER:
Come.
Chuck enters, awkward.
SKIPPER:
What's on your mind?
CHUCK:
I'm here on behalf of the crew, sir.
Skipper looks up.
SKIPPER:
Well, spit it out.
CHUCK:
The fact is... We'd like you to give
Phil another chance.
Alice raises her eyebrows, surprised.
SKIPPER:
Can't do it.
CHUCK:
Sir...?
SKIPPER:
Close the door. Sit down.
Chuck does as he is told.
SKIPPER:
Why do you think I'm sending him
home?
CHUCK:
He killed the dolphin.
Skipper looks at Chuck for a moment.
SKIPPER:
The Dolphin was a symptom.
CHUCK:
Of what?
SKIPPER:
Of a fight he can't win out here.
CHUCK:
It's his father sir. He's
suffocating him. We've all seen
it...
Suddenly it's as if Chuck is talking about his own life.
CHUCK:
I mean he has all these expectations
and he doesn't even know who his own
kid is. What right did then have to
show up here?
SKIPPER:
CHUCK:
They send us because they want us to
change, or grow up or something and
then they try to keep us the same.
Skipper sits up and studies Chuck for a moment.
SKIPPER:
Let me tell you something about
Phil's father, and your's too. How
do you think you got here? You
think this is all free, that they
owe you something? You think they
enjoy riding subways and commuter
trains, driving buses or pulling
lobster traps? Work fifty weeks a
year to keep you in tennis shoes and
private school? Look around at how
the rest of the world lives Chuck.
We're the luckiest people alive,
every one of us. They gave it up
for you and Phil, and me too my
friend.
Chuck chews on it.
SKIPPER:
There are ground rules in families
just like on this boat. If you and
Phil don't like it, I'm sorry.
Someday you'll understand that, and
if you're lucky, you'll come home
and find your best friend has been
there all along waiting for you to
forgive him for being a father.
It'll be the way it used to be,
when you were ten and your dad was a
giant.
Now it's Skipper who is talking about himself.
SKIPPER:
Does Phil know how you guys feel?
CHUCK:
I don't know.
SKIPPER:
You should tell him. That's
something he can take with him.
Chuck nods and leaves.
As Chuck exits he meets Robin's eyes. He shakes his head.
Skipper returns to his paperwork but can feel Alice
watching him. He senses it.
SKIPPER:
I'm all ears.
Alice smiles.
ALICE:
You may not like what you hear.
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