Digger (2026) Movie Script

Emma is calling.
Emma is calling.
Good Morning sweetie.
How are you feeling this morning?
Come here, sweet thing.
Come to Digger.
Well done my daughter.
It's okay, Maggie.
Everything is fine.
You just have to eat
something, that's all.
Everything is fine.
Come on, a bite for daddy.
It's a little thing.
Okay, no problem, little angel.
There is nothing.
Don't worry. Don't worry.
Lina, Dr. Where is Berg?
His plane just landed.
Let me know when it arrives.
Yes sir.
Send Adelia.
Okay sir.
Good day sir.
- He doesn't eat anything.
- I'm sorry, sir.
Damn it.
He must have wet the bed too.
I'll take care of it.
Lina, take me to Alaska
Contact Luke Walker.
You command, sir.
It's not getting any better.
Miss. Emma called.
I know, it bothers me.
I don't want to see it, okay?
Of course.
Beautiful, isn't it?
Well done my daughter.
Thank you sir.
Let's sit down.
Walker's on the line.
Luke!
- Luke, how are you, buddy?
- Everything's fine, Mr. Rockwell.
-What time is it in Alaska?
- 03.00 in the morning.
Really?
Do you go to bed or get up?
I'm getting up, sir.
Correct answer.
How's the closing going?
I read your note, We
arrive in time for delivery.
- You played baseball, right?
- In the AA league, sir.
- Influential.
- Thank you, sir.
I played in high school.
I hit a home run 20 feet over the
fence in front of my grandfather's.
When I returned home, my grandfather
said, "You can hit that home run
there too, even a baboon can hit it."
Triple hits are another matter.
"I'd like ambition, Digger, you're sorely
missed, you bloody lazy slacker." Pig!
- Do you understand me?
- Yes, sir.
It needs better. Better.
20 or 30 percent is better.
Little angel. Little angel.
Sir?
No, I'm talking to my dear Maggie.
Do you understand?
I want action now..
He saw photos of President Compson.
You're my man, I'm telling you very secretly,
It is necessary to stockpile crude oil quickly,
musluu kapatmalarndan
nce, anladn m?
Yes, sir.
16 yldr Alaska iini
hazrlayp duruyorum.
I cleaned everything;
politikaclar, brokratlar, Eskimolar.
Onlara artk yle denmiyor.
One million barrels a
day. I want you man.
- Beni hayal krklna uratma.
- I won't bother, sir.
- I know you won't bother.
- No sir.
O yzden sert oynuyoruz.
-Bay Clarkson Grnland'dan video balantda sizi bekliyor.
- Kim?
Size bahsettiim Sandy Clarkson.
I know who you are. What does he want?
Acil olduunu sylyor.
Bay Rockwell?
Ben Sandy Clarkson, Glacier 79N
sondajnn evre gvenliinden,
sorumlu bakan yardmcsym.
I know. Naslsn evlat.
- Do you remember...
- Of course.
Sandy Clarkson 5 fitlik
atlak... 5 ay nce konumutuk.
2 hafta nceydi.
How's the weather there?
It's like it's fucking cold.
Ekim ayna gre lman.
2 degrees.
I don't understand Celsius.
Pardon. 35 Fahrenheit.
Feci soukmu.
Yes, sir.
Dinleyin atlakla ilgili...
Evet, anlat onu.
The glacier in Greenland shifted 5 feet.
My table is more than 5 feet tall.
My dick is one tenth the size of her.
Sikimin on kat byklnde
bir ey iin milyar dolarlk kuyuyu
kapatmam m istiyorsun?
Not 5 feet anymore, two weeks ago...
Peki imdi ne kadar?
Almost 9 meters.
Metre mi? Don't bother me with this.
I am sorry. It's
almost 30 feet, sir.
Sandy, how did you reach me?
Which clown in my company
let you harass me for a crack?
We should note that
oil deposits form...
Is that a requirement, Sandy?
Should I note it?
Let me show you, sir.
Sandy.
As you can see...
I don't see anything.
Now?
Again nothing. And
it's laminated, it shines...
Now? Remove this.
I am sorry.
Mr. Rockwell, we sent you
these photos a few days ago.
You sent it.
As you can see, the bubbles have
been getting denser for 6 days.
The reason is a terrible
methane leak under the ice sheet.
These bubbles... They disrupt the
ocean floor and threaten the ice sheet.
We sent an expedition
team to measure
methane levels in the
rift around the fault line
Levels were very high, sir.
Second, it is dangerously high
Dr. Berg has arrived.
Negative impact on local fauna...
What happens now,
should we stop everything?
I think we have a chance
Luck?
We produce 90,000 barrels per day.
There are 7 months left in the
contract, Greenland will not be renewed.
Financially, this would be a disaster.
I guess so
Exactly, I guess.
Think about this,
that's why I pay you.
You don't understand
what's going on here, sir.
What did you just say?
I am sorry.
I know very well what's
going on, I pay for these things.
I paid for that damn
Hungarian down coat.
I paid for that shitty
laminator and his salary.
Do you want to stop everything? I order
them to fire thousands of employees.
I'll tell the president I stopped everything
because Sandy Clarkson said there was a risk.
Just say one word.
Say this and the matter will be over.
Say it, Sandy.
Maybe we can run a few
more simulations to be sure
It takes a day or two.
You want to
simulate again, right?
Because you're the boss.
- You decide.
- I leave it to you.
One last thing. sandy..
Who else did you tell about the report?
Prof. To Nirav
Ganesh, President...
I know him. Thank.
Leena, please call
Doctor Ganesh.
He's here, sir.
Is it here?
- In Washington?
- No, sir, he's at home.
They just arrived with their team.
Should I send it?
No..Berg first.
- Good morning, Mr. Rockwell.
- Look who came to see you.
Sir?
There will be injections every 6 hours.
- Steroid pills?
- Twice a day.
Seizures, tremors?
His nose bled yesterday.
I stopped the blood with cotton.
What do you think is wrong?
Osteoporosis, diabetes, pulmonary
edema... Maggie also has FeLV.
- What's that?
- Feline leukemia.
It attacks the immune system.
Anemia, kidney failure, lymphoma.
Slowly...
Well done. Calm down
honey, calm down..
It's also very acidic.
How long do you
think he has left to live?
Two weeks to five minutes.
Doctor for Lina,
Maggie Call Papadakis.
- Who's this?
- I'm a doctor.
- Isn't he a veterinarian?
- Thanks for coming.
I am a cat health expert.
That's right, and you're
not afraid to disappoint me.
Dr. Papadakis is very
afraid of disappointing me.
Lina, Dr. send Berg Put
Maggie's pajamas on, she's cold.
Your return to Chiswick will be easy.
Mr. Rockwell,
Maggie is 38 years old.
I wish you a good flight.
He's a real miracle.
The cat is almost 200 years old!
Let me go.
Excuse me, sir.
- Your assistant...
- Ganesh, come in.
Brad. Steve, how
are you? Coffee?
Thanks, I don't want it.
- Brad, decaf?
- Thanks, I don't want it.
Steve, I haven't seen you since
Wichita. How is your father?
He passed away, Mr. Rockwell.
Oh shit...
It's a terrible job.
We have a problem.
Glacier 79 N in New Greenland.
I know. I heard from Sanders.
Methane, crack...
Do you want to close the field?
Ganesh, I won't close the field
because of Sandy's tiny breach.
There's nothing left to cover anyway.
- What does this mean?
- Everything exploded.
I heard from Clarkwell 5 minutes ago.
Clarkson.
His name was Clarkson.
It exploded a few minutes ago...
Stop.
I hung up the phone and it exploded?
We don't know all the details,
but yes, the platform is on fire,
scorched by a fiery methane eruption.
We have 32 men there.
I hired them all.
Listen up, guys.
When I get there, I will pay
compensation to the families.
What about the drilling rig?
- Drilling rig?
- It cost a billion dollars.
Giant drills, stabilizers...
What exactly is the damage?
Our minds were mostly on people.
Certainly.
See that shovel?
This shovel belonged to my grandfather.
My grandfather bought it for 10 cents in
1917, when America entered World War I.
He went to the Texas desert with his
brother and spent 40 scorching days,
They excavated for
40 freezing nights.
Finally, my grandfather's
brother caught valley fever.
My grandfather buried it with
this shovel and continued digging.
Pardon.
He found oil at Christmas...
I mean, obviously everyone
knows the risks, and so do we...
What the hell is this?
Mr. Rockwell!
I am listening.
Say it again.
How is this possible?
You should look at this, sir.
Or to this...
What is this, Ganesh?
This is just the beginning.
Find me all the information,
forecasts and predictive models.
Bring me the
satellite data there.
- Come on, move!
- Mr. Rockwell...
Out!
Lina, put everything on hold.
Give me 5 minutes...
Hey hey..You stay.
Give me 5 minutes with Compson.
You command, sir. Miss Emma...
I don't want to see him!
Ganesh.
What the fuck happened?
In what sense?
In what sense?
You are my head of security.
But I wasn't warned by!
I say with all due respect that; You received
at least 42 emails, photos, videos...
Prepare to report to the President.
- To Mayor Compson?
- Exactly.
Damn it, Digger!
That won't happen either.
What the hell is going on?
Maggie is not well...
I don't even give a
fuck about your pussy.
This guy Clark was
pestering me for 5 hours.
The subject was a crack in Greenland.
- No more cracks.
- Really?
It exploded.
Confirmed.
A giant sheet of ice broke away.
Who's this?
Doctor Ganesh, our
environmental safety manager.
Pleased to meet you.
- President Compson has been informed.
- What the fuck is going on!
The explosion caused an avalanche.
Avalanche energy and unusual currents
He drags Judy out to sea, heading...
- Who the hell is Judy?
- Ice sheet.
-Where is he going?
-We can't be sure, probably towards the North Sea.
What does this mean?
An ice sheet five times the size of
Washington may be heading towards Europe.
You have no right to
play such a trick on me!
What about safety rules?
Are you playing with fire again
to show off the size of your balls?
Are you still here?
We need to inform the president.
- For me this is...
- Out!
This is a complete disaster.
My company, "Verdant", which advocates ecological stability,
was just about to go public.
I am aware of this.
President and his cabinet
It arrives in 35 minutes.
Are you going to meet them here?
This way it doesn't
attract much attention.
Only contact Compson in an emergency.
The situation is urgent.
You can't trust him.
I know what I'm doing.
Really?
Lina, prepare the library,
Dispatch personnel and seal exits.
Anything else?
What is this now?
- Maggie.
- This isn't Maggie.
- He's dead..
- No.
- It smells like death.
- He's not dead.
Finish your work.
Just sick..
Digger falls apart in your arms.
Fuck.
Adelia!
Good luck with Compson.
Burn that cat.
I'm sorry, Digger.
Damn it, Pick up the
phone when I call!
Mr. President, 55 minutes
ago Dr. Ganesh reported that
our borehole had exploded
on Glacier 79 N in Greenland.
This is one of our largest platforms where
we produce 6 million barrels per day.
The explosion unintentionally
ripped off a large piece of the glacier.
How did you let this happen, Digger?
It happened very
quickly, Mr. President.
Was it impossible to guess?
It was a complete surprise.
What's the most pessimistic scenario?
Sir, avalanche, unusual current
and because of the high winds Judy It is
being dragged south by the Arctic current.
Judy is 120 feet thick.
If it reaches the shallows off
southwestern Norway, it will run aground,
creating a tsunami that will flood
the entire coast of Northern Europe.
These areas are densely populated.
They are vulnerable to such a disaster.
If Judy heads to Europe,
millions of people
, can be displaced.
Hundreds of thousands
of victims are expected.
- Buildings and infrastructure?
-Brad?
- What should I say?
- You are responsible for the numbers.
- Balance sheet?
- Maybe 400. At least.
Brad?
At least 18 trillion dollars.
When, Prof. Ganesh?
If Judy heads for Europe, the current
and crashing according to the
wind It can happen within 3 days, if
If?
Drifting southwest of the Gulf Stream
Unless it disperses calmly in the Atlantic.
Is it possible?
There is a possibility,
it could happen.
What is the possibility?
It's very unlikely.
Are you a scientist
or a fortune teller?
All I hear is "if"
"possible" or "maybe".
I'm tired of "ifs" and
"possibles" and "maybes".
Tell me what the hell will happen!
If it heads towards Europe, the impact may
occur within 3 days, but there is no guarantee.
There are countless variables;
Currents, wind, salinity.
Temperature is very
important in this season...
Let's hit it on the head, President.
I'm listening, Fitz.
GBU-43 cost us a
state, we have to try.
Try MOAB.
Destroy that frozen
bitch before she gets fat.
There are women among us.
This was very good.
I'm sorry, dad.
GBU cost us 16 million, Too
expensive for a piece of ice.
Let's use a submarine.
Tomahawk carries Russian ballerina's
breasts to the other side of the world!
Bombing it like this will
lead to other disasters.
- Mr. Ganesh, I have a question.
- Doctor..
Sir.
Where are you from, Doctor Ganesh?
I'm from America.
But where are you originally from?
I'm from Boston.
Where does your family come from?
from India.
Where is India?
My mother is from a village in
the south... Do you know Kerala?
kerala Ok.
So you're saying that the most powerful army in
the universe couldn't collapse on a giant iceberg?
Guys, Computers simulate
all possible scenarios.
I'm afraid we're about to
come face to face with nature.
After all, the future of millions of Europeans
is in the hands of wind and currents.
Let's enable the firewall.
Bad idea, Rockwell.
If we cannot control nature, we can
try to control and direct what is said.
Firewall?
- Is the priest authorized?
- Yes.
The firewall deletes chatter in networks and
communications with artificial intelligence.
Unbelievable.
Which words will we block?
"Glacier". "Explosion". "Ice Plateau". "Greenland". "Frozen
Ground". "Methane". Iceberg. "Gas" "Climate". "Remarkable." "Flood"!
"Al Gore".
As Minister of Justice, I warn
you that if Europe finds out that we
are delaying the response, we will
be accused of more than genocide.
Let me tell you something,
This is not my problem.
A piece of ice broke off,
This happens all the time.
I watch Nat Geo.
I don't care!
Northern Europe undertakes,
This is not my problem.
It's your problem,
Mr. President.
Please, Digger?
Unfortunately, this is your
problem. It's a problem for all of us.
From where?
My American company is drilling in Greenland
under the secret agreement you imposed.
This deal was not to cause the greatest
disaster in history, but to create jobs,
support agriculture, and cut
Russia's balls off for European oil.
After the COP 30 debacle, Paris
The countries we angered by withdrawing from the Treaty will call this
a manslaughter
on a massive scale.
Or, to put it mildly,
willful negligence.
We are in big trouble.
And it's a really big trouble.
Digger got us into
this, he'll get us out.
I trust him completely.
We are putting your plan into action.
Activate protection.
Priest, prayer.
Let's pray, gentlemen.
We ask the Holy Spirit to
inspire this helpless servant of His.
My Lord, save this great man
from his present enemies and,
protect us from the future, save us from the
wrath of secularism so that the whole world
Let it accept that it is the
greatest country on earth.
For this great shepherd
Thank God.
You want this prayer
and thank you, Mr. President, for
acknowledging that God governs our nation.
Let's pray.
- May god protect you.
- Thanks, Ralph.
- May god protect you.
- Thanks, Phil.
God bless you.
Digger, is there somewhere
we can talk comfortably?
This was my mother's secret place.
He loved nature very much.
Mr. President, let's be honest, the situation
is sensitive, but my father always said...
I'm dying, Digger.
I'm dying I have cancer in my
ass, a tumor the size of a raccoon.
I will have surgery but I
have until Thanksgiving.
I'm sorry to hear this.
You knew. Isn't it?
- I knew..
- Nasty hypocrite.
Even my wife doesn't know but
Digger Rockwell saw my colonoscopy.
Do you want me to call someone?
They were Russians, weren't they?
What are we doing, Digger? What do
you say about perception management?
Perception management..
From now on this Judy
was never American.
It has no name.
A flagless Greenland ice
floe drifting towards Europe.
I hope it diverts to the Atlantic.
Nobody cares except climate
scientists in San Francisco.
If it heads towards Europe,
it will be useful to us.
How?
Let's warn the European
board and cross the ocean.
Tell them that the USA...
I won't interfere with anything.
If I intervene, there will be panic.
Panic is a source,
Mr. President.
Panic wakes people up.
When the house is on fire, no
one cares who's running the toaster.
Let's wait a bit and see
if the wind will change.
When death whispers in your
ass, you see things differently.
Let's pray. Let Judy
choose the right path.
Don't move, please.
Please stay in your seats.
Simon.
What kind of crap is this?
He's late again.
The tree falls on Doug's
line; "Will the wind turn?"
I know this.
"Will the wind turn?"
These models are very precise.
The tree mechanism is broken.
I don't care.
Adrian, perspective
is still distorted.
- It looks artificial.
- I know.
- It is normal for it to deteriorate.
- It's awful.
- It's not easy.
- That's why you're here.
Laney, 71. The effect is too strong,
turn it down to 60% and increase the fog.
You are great.
- Boss, toilet break?
- Go.
- Can we talk?
- How many minutes?
10 minutes. Maybe 20.
-Hannah.
- Yes, of course.
Ok. 10 minutes.
Sinead, 10.10 minutes!
Tell me everything, dear.
Do you have any comments?
Curtis, you are amazing.
The scene with Berg and the cat.
It blew my mind. It was
very funny and touching.
It's truly magnificent.
-Hannah.
- What's wrong? I'm talking to the player.
- Excuse me.
- Thanks.
I think the level of sensitivity...
This is not a criticism, by the way.
I'm talking to the player.
Leave me alone for two fucking minutes.
Tell me everything,
Curtis, I'm listening.
It's true that I wasn't
lost, but I was lost.
It's not true that you feel nervous.
I didn't say nervous.
I broke it.
Curtis, listen to me.
The first audience is coming
tonight, so you're doubting yourself.
You're amazing, you've
worked hard, you're ready.
You are right.
You're ready, really.
5 minutes!
Thanks. 5!
- No ventilation before 5 o'clock.
- Fuck...
Hi dad,
I'm at the airport.
We're about to take off.
It's raining cats and dogs.
I think we'll get up early
to avoid the big storm.
Shut up, we're getting up.
Pardon. I'm leaving a
message for my father.
Living conditions on one
side, paperwork on the other,
this island is pure hell.
Chris wanted me to stay another
week, but I couldn't miss the premiere.
My mom said she was very stressed.
Do you remember last time?
A lock of your hair had fallen out.
You need to breathe.
Do you take blood pressure
medications regularly?
How are you feeling.
How did the rehearsal go?
Does the director still annoy you?
He wants me to... play
like the cartoon version...
It sounds so fake.
He wants to give a message...
You always get through it.
- Yes, I'll be fine.
Repeat after me; Be
sincere, be free, be happy.
- I didn't forget.
- Look.
We're getting up, please...
I hang up, we get up.
See you in the evening.
Damn it. I love you.
- I love you.
- Goodbye, dad.
The message has ended.
Everyone to their places.
Damn it!
Good day, Mr. Markson.
Benn..I'm so sorry..
There is nothing.
Would you mind,
Call me "Mr. Rockwell" or "Digger."
OK, Mr. Rockwell.
How can I help you?
I wanted to give this to you.
- Sir?
- I want you to have this.
Thing...
Look at this!
This... Thank you... Kenny.
Are you one of the producers?
Yes, I invested.
Thanks for that too.
Satisfaction.
Instead of everyone else, please.
To your places.
To your places.
All right, Digger, come on.
We are doing our best.
Instead of everyone!
Translated into Turkish; ufukbaba
nTranslation v2.2 was used.
Countdown.. 2 minutes.
Where are we?
We are 8 kilometers
off the Dutch coast.
This thing is huge.
Exactly.
Brad, comparison.
Show Philadelphia.
What is this?
Philadelphia compared
to the ice sheet.
My god!
Damn, for fuck's sake!
Countdown.. 1 minute.
- I'm having surgery.
- When?
Next Tuesday.
Can't it wait a few days?
Okay guys, 30 seconds.
10 seconds.
We are getting started.
Fuck it...
Damn it.
Merciful God.
- Where is this?
- Rotterdam, Pont de Dam.
Damn!
Weren't they evacuated?
There was no time.
Shut your mouth!
- No sound.
- What happened?
The wave swallowed the entire street.
Come back there.
For God's sake, stand back!
- Is that a baby carriage?
- He needs to escape.
Get out of there!
How much!
The building will collapse.
It's falling apart, damn it!
This is downright insane!
This is a cow.
It's a cow, don't you see, idiot!
- Sound?
- Satellite problem.
Turn the volume down.
Quieter!
God!
Fuck this shit!
We should have blown it up, Fitz.
Exactly sir.. First we
bomb, then we think.
Definitely.
I will go to the hospital.
Help Eddie prepare an answer.
Eddie? The answer?
We need to talk to the Europeans.
Won't you do this?
Not in this lifetime! Eddie
will, I'm going to the hospital.
But first I have to go to the kennel.
I will see a magnificent dawn.
You will talk.
"America supported Europe in
its darkest hours, and damn it,
we're not backing down,"
Fitzgerald said.
Like this. "America supported
Europe in its darkest hours,
and damn it, we're not backing down."
I will always be by your side. Always.
But who's with you, Digger?
How?
We're in so much shit...
While Compson hides in the hospital,
pretending to be a martyr to bladder cancer,
he sends Eddie to make the big
speech in front of the European Council.
Eddie's gonna stab me in the back
and play hero
He will make Uncle Sam break up with Grandpa Oil.
- Villager!
- Mom!
Kyle, keep your mouth away...
Never mind.
No, Kyle, go ahead, Dr. Papadakis
He examined Maggie, she was fine.
It smells like ass.
Traitors!
They will ruin our plans: Arctic,
Alaska, Anything to save themselves.
Then change the story.
What story?
Eddie will blame it on someone
else. He will give the speech.
Europeans do not want scapegoats,
He wants dollars and Rockwell oil.
Most of all, they want hope.
Hope for a better future for
themselves and their children.
Enough!
We are not blind.
The future is approaching.
That's why Verdant is investing
billions in renewable energy.
Making speeches is not my thing.
I know, but you have no choice.
You flooded half of Europe,
Now are you going to
add fuel to the fire again?
Listen to your little sister.
Go to Europe, tell the truth.
What was that?
We will save the world.
Free.
"Freely...
Freedom.
-You are free to wallow in the comfort of your unsustainable life.
-Curtis, the system is blocked, it is not working,
New words will come..
- What is this?
- Changes.
Hannah removed some
lines from her monologue.
Hannaj extracted lines
from the monologue.
What did he do?
What did he take out?
I'm not your stunt double, I
didn't keep everything in mind.
Call Jose.
- Jos. Why?
- Because that's what he wrote to me:.
He could have written to me too.
You're in rehearsal, I guess
he didn't want to interrupt.
Jos.
Jos!
So what?
What did you say? How?
No. Have you checked?
No, don't go.
No, park in the parking lot.
I'll call you, wait for me to call.
- Hope wasn't on the plane.
- What?
Agatha.
Aren't you in rehearsal?
Lunch break. Have
you talked to Hope?
- Yes.
- When?
Yesterday, why?
- He wasn't on the plane.
- How?
Jose went to the airport to
meet him but couldn't find him.
No messages, no calls.
The plane from Miami
landed but he wasn't on it.
He made a transfer.
He took off from
Jamaica on a small plane...
He got on it.
- He must have missed it.
- No.
It is from the air.
There's nothing to do with time.
You know very well what I mean.
He left me a message
saying he was on the plane.
He didn't tell me. Try
to see a good sign in this.
The plane failed to take off
and returned to the terminal.
There is no terminal at Black
River Airport, just a hut and runway.
You will create drama
again but I will say it;
You're always causing drama.
Calm down. Focus on the game.
Let me see what's going on.
Honey, today is your big day.
I love you.
- Joe?
- Yes. I am sad.
Joe knows I love you.
I love you.
Thanks. Was it that difficult?
I was talking to Joe.
- Your wife is cool.
- Shut your mouth.
Bring me an aspirin.
"This is not life, it's a
struggle for survival.
"Faith, Dr. Ganesh...
"I have faith.
I believe in a higher power.
5 minutes, guys.
I guess you don't drink much.
Well... No, I'm not like that.
What do you like to drink?
I love aged rum.
Aged rum.
How could I know this?
Thank you.
This whiskey...
Yes, I said how could I know?
Can you...
It's your plane.
Did you work in
environmental protection?
Mr. Rockwell, what
am I doing here?
You are my expert, my trump card.
I won't tell you what
you want to hear.
Or you can say exactly
what I want to say.
Not really.
- Enjoy your meal.
- Thanks.
Tuna.
Otoro. Wonderful.
I won't buy it, thank you.
- Don't you eat?
- I avoid eating.
With "avoiding food"
The only difference
between "not eating" is
that sometimes you still eat.
Bluefin tuna stocks have fallen
97% in just a few years, and
yet this management does not
list them as an endangered species.
That's why I won't buy it.
It's your loss.
Isn't it ironic?
While dedicated to protecting
life, You forget your own life.
However, I still live
without eating tuna.
Maybe you survive.
Pleasure is life.
How many species have returned from the brink of
extinction and regained their former strength?
Thousands.
It's not the same as
the yummy tuna here.
How do you know it will happen?
Faith, Dr. Ganesh.
I have faith.
"Trust that we hope, I am
convinced that we do not see it.
A higher power.
- Why am I on this plane?
- To rewrite the story.
They know the story.
They know the facts.
We will tell the story.
Do me a favor, imagine someone who
considers Digger Rockwell the devil himself.
Can you do this?
I can try.
I'm sure you can try.
So, what are the most serious accusations
of those who see me as garbage?
They may say that bribing the
government and the media to keep CO2
emissions secret for 50 years is the
most despicable crime in human history.
Turning the atmosphere
into a carbon dump.
Fires, droughts, melting glaciers,
climate refugees, fossil fuels.
Polar bears are starving,
penguins are depressed,
a Norwegian is late
for the Olympics.
Blessed Virgin Mary... Ganesh!
We already know all this.
That's what they said.
Fuck them.
What would you say as an expert?
I would say that CO2 is
no longer your problem.
I should have said this 10 years ago...
What's wrong with me?
Methane.
That's your problem.
33 times more effective than CO2.
When the ancient frost
beneath the ocean floor
soon melts, 1.5 trillion
metric tons will be released.
CO2 is just a wick...
Methane is the bomb.
- Why is this my problem?
- Why am I on this plane?
- Answer my question.
- Why am I on this plane?
Why is this my problem?
Because you knew.
Your father knew too.
Long before us, for decades,
you knew that gas was inhaled by
sleeping children, and you sang
lullabies to help them continue sleeping.
That's why it's your problem.
So to your own Higher Power,
You will be held accountable, sir.
This tuna is an 80 year old man,
He is trained by
Yoshihiro Nakayama.
Yoshi raises his fish like his own children, sings to them,
blesses them, and when they rub against his feet, his father cries.
and he gives massages like his grandfather.
A 150-year-old tradition.
I won't lie for
you, Mr. Rockwell.
No power can make me do this.
I know.
That's why you're here..
That's why you're on this plane.
You will not lie, you will
reveal the terrible truth.
Do you understand?
You can tell the
truth, I allow it.
It's time.
Last meal...
You deserve it.
Thank you Ganesh.
Believe me, I don't know
where this tuna comes from.
But it's delicious, isn't it?
Before you today, before
you, our allies, to remind you,
To assure you...
I solemnly promise...
America supported
Europe in its darkest days,
And and...I promise you,
We will investigate this.
Thank you.
Silence!
What the fuck is this?
Useless.
They are waiting for you, Doctor Ganesh.
They are all liars!
Silence!
An amazing crowd.
Great fun.
Doctor Nirav Ganesh, Rockwell
United Environmental Safety Director!
I am Doctor Nirav Ganesh.
I used to lecture on
climatology at Oxford
Good luck!
I was head of the environmental
physics department at Harvard.
I came to tell you the truth.
Please
Silence!
I have been a cog in a machine for six years.
Spreading lies and doubts
about common sense,
of a machine that spreads
common sense and doubts.
In the name of common sense as we know it.
Mr. Rockwell and his team, the oil giants
A machine created by their CEO,
Using the media, social
networks and lobbies, the public
and a machine that willingly
deceives even legislators like you...
By discrediting climate science.
In the 1970s,
scientists proved this.
CO2 retains and traps heat...
It's that simple.
This is not an ideology...
The waters flowed into central
London and that was a fact.
Today their reports are no longer
necessary, your body is the proof.
There is no need for a thermometer, you
are already trying to adapt to the heat.
But we had a stroke.
Mr. Rockwell censors
communications,
and I watched idly as News Coast proposed an
information filter to hide ice sheet data.
It could hit Europe... The
shores are still under water.
The number of confirmed
victims reached 21 thousand.
More than 57 thousand people
are still missing and wanted in the EU.
Mr. The corporate profits of the likes of Rockwell
are built on the destruction of the planet.
Our children will pay the price
for these losses with their lives.
Kids..Like my daughter Nicole.
After working together for years, I can give you a
hundred percent guarantee that if he were to earn 3 cents,
Mr. Rockwell is ready to tear out
our children's souls with a hot iron.
Thank you.
Bastard!
Nonsense!
Silence!
Above, calm down.
Hero of the day.
Before you fire or kill, listen
Kill you?
I have men for this.
I am joking.
In a way
Get yourself a drink.
- I have news.
- Not now.
Otusana.
I told you I wouldn't
say what you wanted.
How do you know he didn't say it?
- What happened to your finger?
- My cat Maggie.
He's been sleeping
in my bed for 30 years.
- Is this your cat?
- Yes. It was.
I fed him tuna with
this nail for years.
Finally he got sick, He started
vomiting and urinating on my bed.
I didn't care because... I didn't care.
What to do anyway?
A few days ago... He was looking
at me with his eyes wide open.
I gave him tuna and he growled.
Suddenly he shattered my
finger with his last sharp tooth.
It hit the vein, blood
gushed everywhere.
They took five stitches.
He slept with me for over 30 years.
This was our last moment together.
Why do you think he did this?
Do you think he hated me?
Could it be that he
always hated me?
Maybe he was trying to
hold on to you and life.
Mr. Rockwell, they're
waiting for you.
One minute.
Mr.
Do you think he was really
trying to hold on to me?
No..
I think he probably always hated you.
I think mercury poison killed him.
I loved you, Ganesh.
You dare to tell the
truth no matter what it is.
Ladies and gentlemen, Digger Rockwell!
Founder and CEO of Rockwell United!
Killer!
Go back to America!
Shut up!
Shut up!
Ladies and gentlemen, right now your loved ones
are looking for what's left of their lives.
fighting for what's left.
Somehow I only hear a torrent of
reproach and see accusing fingers.
Dr. Ganesh made serious accusations
about my company and its methods.
All these accusations, certainly,
undeniably and persistently
100%
It's true...
Silence!
Nevermind.
I knew it.
I knew it was methane, I knew the risks,
and I deliberately chose to ignore it.
I chose to continue digging our planet
24 hours a day, every hole I found.
Why did I do this?
Because I hate white
bears? No, I don't hate it.
I don't care about white bears,
Just like they don't care about me.
Did drilling make the disaster worse?
Certainly.
Terrible. But Yes.
But listen to me carefully.
This is the price of doing your best.
Shame on you!
I beg you.
I understand that you are angry.
You are depressed and afraid.
Disasters get worse every year,
Everything comes together in one question;
Why don't we stop drilling?
The answer is simple.
Because you don't want me to stop!
Deep down you want me to
keep pushing and producing.
From where? From where?
All our great nations, even though
you all say you are responsible,
you want to drive on cheap gas and leave
the lights and air conditioning on.
You want cheap tickets to Mallorca to
roast your white ass in your hammock.
Eating a huge hamburger, having snacks
delivered to your door in 48 hours,
charging your phone to spend
hours on TikTok and YouTube,
You want the energy
to ask questions of
artificial intelligence to
fix the disasters it fueled.
You want freedom.
Freedom to wallow in the
comfort of your unsustainable life.
This is what I offer; Freedom.
You are the demand, I am the supply.
No more nonsense.
You love oil. We all love.
It keeps hospitals and your
children's schools running, long after
you're gone. I hope it will feed
the furnaces that will burn you.
What do we do then?
Should we stop pumping?
My little sister is young,
smart and ambitious.
He runs my company, Verdant
Optimus, which, like others, spends
billions on cutting-edge technologies
to mitigate climate change.
Injecting aerosol into the stratosphere,
capturing CO2, white paint.
Still in development.
I read them all,
I'm sure you've read this too,
I can give you a 100% guarantee that;
"Verdant" is pure nonsense.
It's as effective as building
a sand wall to stop the tide.
So what's the solution?
Renewable energy?
Wind? The sun?
Hydrogen?
Nuclear?
You have no idea the scale,
cost and duration of such a radical transformation.
Oil! This is what we have!
a blessing from God, The
mother's milk of the world.
If there is a civilization to be
saved, He will be saved thanks to oil.
Phones are prohibited!
Phones are prohibited!
Fuck you!
I don't care, fuck you!
I am no longer speaking to you,
but to those watching me at home.
You don't have the luxury of worrying
about what will happen in 50 years.
Because you're just trying
to make it through next week.
I know, life is hard.
Difficult. We all know.
Life is shit most of the time.
But do you know what would
happen if I stopped pumping?
You will be hungry and
cold. This is what will happen.
The millions of victims of the last days
are nothing compared to the
hundreds of millions we will kill.
You are an outright hypocrite!
What is he doing here?
How did you get here today?
Carpooling?
Bicycle?
Come on, confess.
Burn in hell!
How many private jets are out there
getting fuel and supplies right now?
And these are a list of all
my selected shareholders.
Yes.
Presidents, prime ministers, kings.
Including President Compton
and our gangster government.
You feed and grow fat like
parasites on the backs of my company.
The company you're after...
Exactly, you're starting to understand.
This is war!
This is a world war.
A world war.
There are casualties in war.
Now, fuck the ass like that!
What matters is who has
the balls to win this war.
We will inherit the
earth, this is God's will.
But disasters, earthquakes,
floods, fires,
hurricanes.
Destruction, evolution,
this is war..
Listen to me carefully.
We don't give a fuck
about Mother Nature.
When a lion eats an impala Mother
Nature would be happy for them both.
It's his job, just like that.
However, 10 minutes ago...
In his eyes, we were
just a bunch of primates.
But let me tell you, when my grandfather found
gold in the ground with his 10-cent shovel.
Mother Nature smiled.
"There's Galip," he shouted.
This is the biggest lesson
my grandfather taught me.
Mother Nature loves winners.
That's why I'm digging it.
It's in my blood, I
want to win, so that my
loved ones, and the
ones you love, are safe.
Silence!
Sit down.
You oppressed nations
point the finger of blame.
However you like.
I'm pointing my
finger at the future.
The Arctic is melting as we speak.
It's like a gift from heaven.
New frontier, ice rush...
Fucking Wild West!
There is a war.
There is a race.
Russia and China have
already entered the race.
Nothing is certain, but it
would be beneficial if I win.
Otherwise, in a few years your children will
be writing in Cyrillic and speaking Chinese.
I'm the one who will pull Europe out of
this swamp and not
let us slide into chaos.
Pray for me to win!
We will fight to the death.
Either you are with us or
everyone can fend for themselves.
You decide which one.
Thanks.
Thanks.
Asshole!
Luke. Lucky Luke.
Can you hear me? What's
the situation like in Alaska?
Did you watch my speech?
It was great, wasn't it?
Three pointer to the right center!
Yes, they loved it.
Wall Street fainted,
shares are flying.
As a last resort, you
throw the truth in their face.
Okay now listen.
We are going full throttle.
We give our all.
It's now or never, got it?
What did you expect?
Did you think they would declare war?
That they will send us to The Hague?
No, kid, this is Europe.
These are little brats
who pee sitting down.
My sister?
Say it again, Luke.
Again?
Wait, I get it. Why are
you shouting so much?
Ok.
First, she is my stepsister.
Second, Let him stop
whining like a child.
His company is ours, we are partners.
If he sinks us, he will sink too.
- What are you doing here?
- I don't know exactly.
I watched James Bond, who challenged
the whole world with his dead cat.
-Did you drink it all?
- Not yet.
Be honest.
Did you mean "don't panic"?
Definitely.
You weren't kidding.
- Did I say what you wanted?
- More or less, yes.
How is this possible?
What the hell are you still doing here?
I'm still working for you.
I was about to say, "Fuck
the polar bears," I have news.
Like what?
I have good news and bad news.
Which one should I start with?
- It doesn't matter, just say it.
- Ok.
- What am I looking at?
- Kimberly.
So who is this?
The methane explosion that ripped apart
Judy destabilized a small rift in the Sea
and triggered new explosions...
started Kimberly.
I just remembered that my first
girlfriend's name was Kimberly.
How big is it?
He was plump. not
fat, but it was huge...
Iceberg, fagot!
I don't know. 1500
square kilometers?
What's simpler?
It is 7 times the size of Boston.
Fuck!
I'll have a drink.
There must be vodka somewhere.
Would you like.
You said you had good
news and bad news.
Which one is good?
The good thing is what I told you...
Are you kidding me?
So what's the bad thing?
Kimberley goes straight to Alaska.
As you can see, Kimberley It is
30 times the size of Manhattan.
Don't call her 'Kimberly'.
This iceberg came from Russia,
Russian. Her name is... Kremlinova.
Don't compare it to
Manhattan, this is America.
This has nothing to do with Kremlinova.
Words don't matter.
This iceberg will
cause great destruction.
Words are important, Doctor..
Everything is perception.
Perception is reality.
No.
Perception is not reality.
Perception is perception.
I don't care about the
name just a floating iceberg.
It will cause great destruction!
You may say there
is no gravity, but look.
This vase is Theodore It was
made by hand for Roosevelt.
Are you drunk, Ganesh?
Yes, I'm drunk.
I've had long days.
Why is this guy still
here? Why is he still alive?
The information came
encrypted, only he saw it.
Since we found out, let's kill him.
No sir.
It's better to have it at
hand than underground.
I brought your medicine, honey.
Remember what the doctor said?
Stress is prohibited.
Do you want tea?
This is huge!
It's freaking huge!
Mr. President.
Arctic Protected Area
and Prudhoe Bay is
142 thousand hectares,
and 30 drilling rigs.
We have been producing one million barrels
a day since the Drilling Act was passed.
Losing these towers would be a disaster, the
markets would collapse, the dollar would collapse.
Is that all?
Is the bad news over?
Yes sir.
There is also nuclear waste.
- What?
- Nuclear waste.
Since the 60s, the Soviet Union has been
dumping tons of toxic waste onto the ice sheet.
As the ice melted, it turned into a
dense deposit of radioactive material.
What does this mean?
That pile of toxic
radioactive debris under the
ice sheet will eventually
reach the coast of Alaska.
Not to mention the Arctic zombie
viruses that will lurk under the
ice and cause a global epidemic.
How did they do this?
want to know Digger?
Who?
I always said it was the Russians.
They think I'm weak.
You, listen.
Yesterday before my surgery the priest
said I carry all the sins of the world!
- Right, Nate?
- Exactly.
Greed, incest, lust, pedophilia,
Islam, lesbianism, everyone.
Why me, Rockwell?
I don't know.
Because this man represents the
whole world by the will of
God and the will of our voters.
Digger, listen to me.
I have ass cancer, so there is
ass cancer all over the world.
The two are linked.
Look, after the surgery it suddenly
dawned on me, it was very clear.
Methane is formed
under the sea floor,
it comes out of biomass and
reaches all the way to the glaciers.
- Isn't that right, Ganesh?
- Exactly!
My cancer comes from the gas
of rotting biomass in my rectum.
My body and the planet are a whole.
I had a tumor the size
of a peach removed.
They took it, but today they
say there is something left behind.
It's growing, I know.
Tell me why?
Because Because of China!
The source of world sin
has not yet been eradicated.
Atheists, yellow communists, sinners!
A billion and a half
swarming like crabs.
Herein lies the source
of the world's corruption.
The Chinese want to team up with the Russians
and fuck the Arctic and steal our oil.
I will atomize them.
I will atomize China.
From the yellow flame
rising into a red sky,
I'll turn it into 300 mushroom clouds.
Mr. President. Oh
my God, if you don't...
Nuclear briefcase, Joey.
I guess you need to think a little.
- Let's think about the Bible; "You shall not kill!"
- There's no need.
Everything is in my head, very clear.
The Bible was written by
the Jews, Not by Americans.
There is no need for this book.
This bastard doesn't exist either.
Get out!
Get lost! Outside!
Mr. President...
I must, Digger.
Otherwise, I will collapse
and take the world with me.
I'm going to open this bag, push
the red button, and heal the planet.
There is no red button inside.
What? What's in it then?
Three guides to read before attacking.
No red button?
Urban legend. These
are three guides.
- Should I read it?
- All three.
For different attack types,
nuclear bunkers and codes.
Damn it!
If we nuke Kremlinova, the Russians
will consider it a declaration of war.
Even if it moves towards us, the
iceberg still belongs to the Russians.
If you excuse me, if we
don't blow it up, we will lose
our oil rigs, our biggest
investment in this century.
If you bomb it, the Kremlinova will
open up like a matryoshka doll and
you'll be hit with a bunch of little
ones. Damn Russian iceberg emerges.
We only have two
options; Declaring war on
China and Russia or
losing our oil reserves.
That's right, sir.
What are we doing, Digger?
What are we doing?
We're changing costumes!
We're giving gas! We're giving gas!
Doug, we agreed it
would be without oxygen.
Kurt, he led me off the road.
Joe? We understood
each other very well...
- I told Hannah.
- Tell him to come, please.
Hannah.
I am listening to you.
We had given up oxygen.
We should have tried
without it. It's funnier with him.
He looks so stupid.
It's a little too much.
Fortunately, there is no
vice president on the plane.
We are finishing the
rehearsal, We'll talk again later.
By law, they cannot
be on the same plane.
It's not believable.
A few hours left until the preview.
I don't know what to
do on stage, seriously.
Curtis.
Tell me you trust me.
Please.
I've got a lot of work to do.
We'll talk about this tomorrow.
For the sixth time.
To your places.
Doug.
"Throughout history, this great
nation has passed through many tests,
and our sons and soldiers have always
stood tall with strength and determination.
- To your seats!
- Wait a second.
To your seats!
Hello? Honey?
To your seats!
I can't hear you. Repeat.
Wait a second.
I can't hear you.
- Where is my player?
- He intervenes...
Try... I don't understand.
Curtis!
I need a second, damn it!
Please!
We continue in 10 minutes.
Sorry.
Say it again.
The plane took off from Black River.
Agatha. Is he up?
Hope was on the plane.
How so?
That means... breathe... he
was on the plane at takeoff.
Why did they put them on the plane?
Sweetie.
Not now.
Where is the plane?
Where is he?
The storm has become stronger,
rose to the sixth category.
This has never happened.
All flights departing from Jamaica
are being diverted away from the storm.
-Where exactly,
-They don't know.
Don't they know?
There is no electricity in Jamaica
and no communication networks.
- There are radars, planes...
- There are 23 planes, they are being
detected one by one, but none of
them are yet It doesn't match Hope's.
- "For now"?
- If so, we would know...
Maybe he didn't ride it, he felt it.
He returned to the
hotel. Did you call?
The lines are dead, I can't call.
What's the flight number?
These planes have no numbers.
Have you asked them?
I need a flight number.
- Honey, he's fine.
- We don't know that.
- I know.
- How do you know?
Because I am his mother.
I am his mother.
Somewhere.
It's getting somewhere.
It will be fine.
I'm coming home.
No, please.
I'm coming home.
I don't want you to come.
I'm on the phone, I'm
in front of the computer.
I'll call as soon as I
find out where he is.
Finish rehearsal. There's
a preview tonight.
People trust you.
Stay connected. I love you.
See you later.
I'm sorry, I didn't
mean to scare you again.
You are the producer...
I'm sorry.
Stop apologizing.
Listen to me. You have
nothing to do backstage.
I can help.
Kenny. Can I call you Kenny?
-Thanks for the tie, but don't stop there.
-No, I mean for your daughter.
I can help you with your daughter.
My daughter?
I just heard it without asking.
Did you listen to my speech?
- What did you hear?
- Curtis... Mr. Rockwell.
I have a company called Worldwide.
Security, intelligence agency...
I think I can help you
find your daughter.
How?
Can I get his number?
What is it needed for?
- No flight information, but...
- His trick works.
Number.
I'm getting my team involved.
Thank you.
Sir, with your permission
You are really good.
I don't understand?
Rockwell. You really understand.
It's very enjoyable to watch.
Good luck tonight.
Mother Nature took aim at us.
But we will not bow down.
We will not surrender.
It's time to face
your greatest enemy.
Rest assured, we will
bring him to his knees!
We have been developing the most advanced and
destructive weapon in our history for 80 years.
We are finally ready to
destroy this unlikely enemy.
Today...
Is he breathing?
Mr. President?
Sir!
Today we know
why. Rest assured...
What are you doing?
I've never wanted to do anything...
- Mr. President.
- What was I saying?
"They're asking for help."
They want help from us.
"The American soldier
always answers."
America always answers.
Turbulence!
I am her.
If Mother Nature
wants to fight, we fight!
The nation is counting
on you, gentlemen.
God help you.
Understood.
Come on guys.
Fuck the iceberg. Fast!
Approved. We
got the green light.
It's okay, Mr. President.
Kremlinova was neutralized.
We fucked his face.
USA! USA!
What is this?
What is this?
Damn it. The Indian
scientist was right.
It's full of fucking
little Russian icebergs.
Digger?
The planet will be flooded.
This...
How many pieces are there?
About twenty. Approximately.
Come on Curtis, remember
your lines, dammit.
Comparison. Another analogy.
Oh my god.
Is it as big as Toledo?
How much is Texas?
Curtis, what are you doing?
I don't know, Hannah.
- What are you doing?
- I wonder too.
- He has no place here.
- Where do you want us to do it?
This is a theatre. I'm on
stage in the middle of the play.
Where do you want us to do it?
What? Sorry about your
retro chic accessories.
I've been rehearsing
this shit for six weeks.
What's going on?
What are we playing?
- Can you elaborate a little?
- Should I tell you?
Satisfaction.
I am an actor.
This is my job, damn it!
Don't swear.
Fuck you. Scream at yourself,
that's what you do best.
Turn everything off.
Enough. Shinid, turn them all off.
Is this scene supposed to be funny?
Everybody's funny... When you're
not playing tragic Eugene O'Neill style,
Others are funny. This is satire.
You Americans...
What do you mean, we Americans?
Be careful, beautiful.
You think you can handle the truth.
- You want the truth?
- Yes.
Here's the truth.
I'm tired of your torture.
"I can, I can't..." It's tiring.
It's tiring, Curtis.
You're a great actor, but
you're annoying as hell.
The funny thing is, can't you
see what we're laughing at?
We laugh at you and
your entire generation.
You feigned anger,
not lifting a finger to stop the madness that was wreaking
havoc on the world outside. You still don't see it.
That's what makes this a satire.
Satire...
This is not satire, this is garbage...
Whatever you call it, it's fun.
Fun, yes.
Come on, grow up now...
This disaster killed their loved ones,
They were laughing two minutes ago.
Adrian, Carlo, Doug.
There is no one here who hasn't lost something
or someone close to them because of Judy.
They should be able
to laugh about it, Curtis.
They must be able to laugh, otherwise...
This play is a comedy.
The situations we portray are absurd.
The people you played were
pathetic, weird and boring.
This is a terrible joke.
Not for them.
To them it's no joke.
I watched 3000 hours of Digger Rockwell.
Her cat was her whole life, uneducated,
he was rude but secretive
and scary.
A charming psychopath.
Not a clown.
- These clowns despised stupidity.
- It just... It wasn't someone.
On Thursday morning, the day of the bombing,
Digger Rockwell was not on the plane.
Masked scumbag president too,
The clich of the cowardly vice president was not
on the plane either.
Jim.
I don't mean you
you are a great actor..
You know what I
mean. You are amazing.
They were not on the plane. You know.
They couldn't get on
Air Force One together.
Fuck
What is he doing on the plane?
This is the text. This game
has been cult for 20 years.
It doesn't matter..
Shinid, let's take a break.
No, wait.
Kenneth.
This is my stage.
Not yet.
It really doesn't matter.
Satire, farce, drama,
tragedy. It doesn't matter...
Watch Fossil Idiots for the first time
I saw it in a miserable
theater in London 15 years ago.
Three actors, monologues.
President Compson, Ganesh, Priest
And my uncle Digger..
I sit there and hear strangers tell my family, I
listened to you laughing at my mother, at me...
The actress who plays
Ganesh, He was playing me.
It was very funny.
At the end of the game, Uncle Digger
They applauded...
They stood up and shouted with joy.
Did they want revenge or
justice? Cruel punishment?
Instead of feeling ashamed and humiliated,
I stood up and cheered with them.
I shared their anger.
I asked for my family's head along
with the herd, and I was satisfied.
I was truly satisfied.
I found the author, bought the
rights, and asked Hannah to adapt it.
I hired you, Hannah, because someone recommended
you, and I guess you were in the spotlight.
Curtis... Sir, I've watched all
your work, you remind me of him.
I don't know how
That endless
dissatisfaction in your eyes.
I knew it was you.
I hired you all.
I chose this place, these
curtains and you extras...
I'm not an extra.
According to Hanna, there
are no extras in the theatre.
But anyway, I had to do this well.
It had to be extraordinary, like Uncle Digger, enough
to persuade the audience to fight the outside world,
to watch this human play, to come to this remote place
we have renovated for people to come together again.
Is it pointless?
Is my family ridiculous?
Yes, we are.
Was my uncle a balanced man?
Was it scary?
Yes.
Was he ignorant, rude, narcissistic?
Yes.
You did everything right.
Funny, stupid, scary,
Totally crazy but it happened.
I spent a fortune on this game
to remind people that it happened.
We didn't realize it at the time.
They were immersed in fun
and ridiculous discussions,
they were slaves to their
ideas, just like you here.
You are both right.
You are all right.
So what do we do?
We've come this far.
Our first audiences will be here soon.
You are amazing artists.
Much more than I deserve.
For God's sake, endure until the end.
Finally!
You could tell it was
Kenny Rockwell, dammit.
It was his choice.
What are you looking at, come on!
Take your seats, last scene.
Dcor change.
Fuck!
It's your turn, Curtis.
Five years have passed.
Five years in exile on this old
oil rig off the coast of Alaska.
Temperatures, water rising, drought, five
years of diseases, epidemics and wars.
Of course they blamed me.
No Judy, no Kremlinova, just Digger.
It's like I have the thermostat
for the entire planet.
Mayor Compson loved
watching the sunset.
The magic disappeared with him.
Pardon?
- Mom, that's not what he meant.
- I'm not your mother.
Her mother is in Cirque du Soleil, she has big breasts,
He was a heroin addict and a backup tightrope walker.
Terrible career choice,
Good for him.
They wanted Compson's head.
I eliminated it to save yours.
Don't forget this.
They want my head too.
Eddie...
Excuse me, Mr. President...
You all should have
taken care of the planet.
I'm not his fucking babysitter.
I looked out for my shareholders.
Mayor Fryman is unavailable...
Don't keep me waiting.
Digger to the Minister...
- Schumer?
- What a jerk...
- I'm messaging Zurich.
- Message?
Stop drinking.
Make mom a martini so
she can take her medicine.
- Where is Adelia?
- I have no idea.
- Mr. Schumer will receive you...
- Wait, wait..
Thank you sir.
Fuck.
Adelia.
Here you go, mom.
- Mr. Schumer is calling you.
- Milt, talk to Eddie, get me out of here...
If I spend another 24 hours on this
platform with these women, I swear...
I will try.
Will you try?
- Are you kidding me?
- I will try.
I need to close it.
Will you try?
Tell brat Eddie to do what he has
to do or he knows what will happen.
Milton
- "Verdant" will pay.
- Never.
We have no choice.
You've already destroyed my company.
I destroyed your
damn eco-left company.
This is all we have left. No matter
how much you shout, we are selling.
Don't touch Verdant.
It will be left to my son.
Fuck the shareholders,
Both Eddie and you.
- Fuck you!
- Fuck you!
We are selling. Fuck you!
Mr. Rockwell?
They are waiting for
you in the canteen.
This isn't over yet.
It's definitely over,
you just didn't get it.
- Mr. Rockwell...
- What will happen to the president's funeral?
- There is a problem.
- What are we waiting for?
- His wife does not allow it.
- From where?
If it is burned, it
will not be blessed.
Let's bless it and
throw it into the sea.
This may seem inappropriate.
Is it inappropriate?
Stop kicking We're
done insulting Russians.
We have a more serious problem.
Apparently the President
Fryman has failed us.
What does this mean?
Eddie cut off our funding and
withdrew the military escort.
Fuck, I was just about to
Mean Eddie, you little bastard!
That's not the worst part either.
What?
Food, sir.
So, what happened to the food...
This...
What's the matter?
Almost nothing.
What does it say?
The current dragged us away.
I grew up in El Paso.
Pardon. The little food left...
Speak English.
I said speak English!
Nearly the entire
crew left with most of
the provisions and
a few chests of gold.
What?
What's in the fridge?
No, Mr. Rockwell...
There must be something inside.
There is nothing inside.
I insist.
Open the door.
Open the door.
Son, open the door.
Now!
God!
This can't be a cemetery!
There was nowhere else to put it.
It was temporary.
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I'm fucked like this...
Fuck!
Get me through Eddie now!
I want to talk to that jerk.
Did you find it?
I want to talk to him.
Did you find it?
Did you find it?
There is no signal.
The connection is broken..
We can only last 3-4 days...
It's the ocean outside.
Get the fishing rods.
We tried, no fish, The water
is too hot, they are all dead.
We need to go back.
- If God wishes...
- "If God wills"?
Your faith is weak, Pedro.
This doesn't work without faith!
Hear me Jesus.
We kneel.
We kneel before you.
We kneel before you and pray.
Give us your grace like on the mountain.
Just as you multiply the
fish with the remaining bread.
Don't abandon us, we
loved you, you love us too.
Give us a miracle.
A miracle.
Oh my god.
I offer you all my wealth.
A steak, a piece of bread, A gold bar
for a liter of water, whatever you want.
I beg you...
Have mercy, give us a miracle.
Open the door.
I bless you, my child.
Pedro.
Stand up.
Prepare a feast for them.
May God bless us all.
God bless us.
This is Maggie.
- My cat.
- This is not a cat.
It used to be like that. You remember.
Give me your hand.
Here it is.
This is my cat, Maggie.
How could this be a cat?
Everything changes, Kenny.
One day you're the cat king, the next
day you're a bunch of ashes in a box.
What's happening?
What's wrong with him?
Kyle!
Kyle.
Put on your mask.
Kyle! Where are you.
Your mother is calling you.
You'd better go, come on.
Goodbye.
Be a good boy.
Be good, Kyle.
Jump!
Burn in hell, Rockwell!
Right on your nose!
OK, that's enough!
Well done. Look who came.
- We'll handle it tomorrow.
- Yes, we'll try again.
He's fine.
Where?
He's coming down soon.
Who is Kenny? Owner of an
excellent Security company.
You won't believe me.
My wife, Agatha.
We just found it, that's all.
Take your place for applause!
Thanks Roxy.
- Curtis, your cat!
- Give it to me.
What have you done?
We love you, Curtis.
Level 4.
25th anniversary of the
game Cult of Fossil Idiots