No Way Up (2024) Movie Script
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-Currently in Burbank,
we have 71 degrees.
Van Nuys has 69 this morning.
Ontario, has 73.
The air is bad in this area.
Limit your exposure.
Stay inside.
Windows and doors closed.
-I'm sorry. Jules pulled out
of the trip, man.
-Hey, it never would have
worked out between us anyway.
Look at these amigos.
Fancy a little diving, dude?
-If I did that,
she's reconsider.
-That's what I like to hear.
-Huh?
It's a miracle
she's getting out of here.
Her daddy won't let her go
anywhere on her own.
-That is true.
Speak of the devil.
And who says chicks
don't know how to travel light?
-Brandon?
Okay. Spoke too soon.
-Hey, honey.
-Jed.
You brought the babysitter?
-I heard that.
-Are you serious?
He's coming with us.
-Dad kind of insisted.
-We're going
to a resort in Cabo.
What does he think
you need a bodyguard for?
-Sorry.
-You, uh, like, gonna
scope the place out,
see who could be a terrorist?
-Every situation has
the potential for violence.
Here, it's virtually zero.
-Hmm.
-What about those guys, huh?
They look a little bit sus,
right?
-The guy with the long hair
behind me?
No. Pacifist musician.
The two bald dudes
with the tats,
coming in the door?
High-flying executives.
Look at their perfect hands.
The lady with the wiener dog?
Oh, I'd say she has
the potential to be violent,
but only to her husband.
Do you want me to go on?
- No, sir.
-Ah.
-Ava, you can't expect
your family
to dictate your life forever.
- It's just one trip.
I'll make sure he stays
in the background, I promise.
You'll barely see him.
-Sure.
It's your dad.
-He wants to wish you
a good trip.
-Sorry.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
D-Don't worry, don't worry.
You'd sleep in that bloomin'
thing if I let you.
-I love this old cap.
If it wasn't for my time
in the army,
I'd have never met your Nana.
Mwah.
-Oh!
-What's wrong, Nana?
-Oh, nothing, dear.
As you grow up, you're becoming
more like your mum.
And that's a good thing.
It's a shame she and your dad
couldn't make it out here.
-Did I miss something?
-A couple of anniversaries
over the years.
But you know that.
-Oh, aren't you the funny one.
Oh, I'll meet you at the gate.
-Where are you going?
-Surprise!
-Oh, I like surprises.
-Together, we can do this.
-Yeah.
My father is the governor.
-Hey, he's got my vote.
-He's everywhere.
-I knew that shrapnel in my butt
would set the scanner alarm off.
-You know about my shrapnel,
don't you?
-I don't think
I've heard that story.
-Really?
You've told me a thousand times,
Grandpa.
Oh.
-You're dropping out?
Are you crazy?
-That's what I said.
-You can't give up law school
to intern at a fucking start-up.
-It's not a start-up.
-Dad's charity.
It'll be Fortune 500
in a couple of years.
-You don't even like computers.
You really want to be stuck
in a job you hate?
And what about your bar exams?
Or are you just
scared of failing?
-Maybe.
-Oh, hey, come on.
-I'm just not very good
under pressure.
-Look, maybe it's not
such a bad move.
I mean, lawyers
are all assholes anyway.
What? Mine didn't get me
off the rap.
Just took his fat fee.
-Kyle, you got caught
smoking weed in Walmart.
-Okay, I'm just saying,
if it had been Whole Foods,
no one would have cared.
-When will you learn
to believe in yourself?
-Look, I thought this was a
vacation, not an interrogation.
-The federal
transportation system...
-Good morning.
My name is Martina.
I'd like to welcome you aboard
flight 5073 to Charlotte.
Your carry-on allowance is
one carry-on bag
and one personal item.
-What is it?
What, you lose something?
-Mr. Tibbs.
-Oh, no, Mr. Tibbs.
Rosa?
-Oh!
-Oh!
-Watch where you're going, kid!
-I just lost my teddy bear.
-And you've ruined my shawl!
-Sorry.
-Aww.
Where's Nana when you need her?
-Don't worry, honey,
we'll get you another one
if we can't find him?
Okay?
-Is this it?
I'm sorry I was so rude.
I'm not much of
a morning person.
Where are you guys headed?
-Rosa's visiting from England,
and so we're taking her
to our timeshare in Cabo
for a week.
-Thank you
for finding Mr. Tibbs.
-No worries.
I'll see you on the plane.
-Do you think I'm too old
to have a teddy?
-Hey, I'd want Mr. Tibbs with me
if I was in trouble.
You found a new admirer.
I remember when
you were that size.
Ava, do you really need me
in Cabo?
You're a big girl now.
-That's true.
But you've come
all the way here.
- No worries.
Your dad pays me.
-It's just that I feel
kind of weird about today.
-Hey, you're gonna be okay
on this one.
I mean, you've got your friends.
I don't think
they're gonna miss me.
-You're right, but after
what happened with Mom.
The accident.
-I miss her, Ava.
I really do.
I still have nightmares
about it.
Wasn't your fault.
Things would have been different
if I'd been there.
She might never have drowned.
-I know it sounds kooky, but
I just like having you around.
-Well, if you'd feel more
comfortable me coming,
you just have to say.
Don't worry, I'll be discreet.
Your pals will hardly know
I'm there.
-Hello, sir.
Third on the right.
-Thanks.
-Ma'am.
This way please.
-What's my surprise, Nana?
-Wait till we sit down.
-Okay.
-On your right,
about halfway down.
Well, he's in for an adventure.
-Aww, they look so happy.
-Wonder how long
they've been together.
-Before you were born,
that's for sure.
-Yeah.
-Should be that way.
-Hi.
-Hello.
-You'd have to get married now
to get to where they are.
-No way. I'm too young.
When is not too young?
-Well...
-Ava, where you going?
We're not in coach.
-They said I could
sit at the back.
It's not a busy flight.
-Oh, okay.
-Wow. Babysitter is finally
letting you grow up.
-Shh.
-What?
-Hmm.
Preppy motherfuckers.
Sorry.
-Please fasten your seat belt.
Insert the flat end
and buckle.
To tighten, pull on the loose
strap end and release.
-Nice lateral raise.
-Shh, Kyle.
-What?
-He's just doing his job.
-Yeah, I'm just --
I'm encouraging him.
You're doing a great job.
It's very instructive.
Looks good with a mask, too.
Here comes the life jacket.
Notice what he's doing
with the whistle.
Ooh-hoo-hoo, that is so flirty.
- Oh, my God. Stop.
-Come on.
That's not an insult.
That's a nice thing to say
about someone, I think.
I'm giving him a compliment.
-Stop it.
-What?
-I'm sorry about giving you
a hard time earlier.
-No worries.
-It's just...
I know that you're amazing
at everything you do.
-I am not.
-Yeah, you are.
You're made to be
a pro bono lawyer,
helping people who need it.
You were born
for that kind of stuff.
Hey, I believe in you.
So should you.
-That's cool.
I know you're just
looking out for me.
-This year, Cabo; next year,
the Northern Lights, huh?
-Um, maybe.
-Guys, this trip is gonna be
a fuckin' blast.
Gonna be like
being back in college.
That's gonna be us
in, what, a few hours, right?
Yeah, come on.
Oh, okay.
Hey, I'll take a beer
if you got one, buddy.
-Sure.
Here.
-Thanks.
-Oh, I'm really sorry. I --
-It's okay.
-Don't worry, man,
I'm sure he's used to
spending time on his knees.
-Shut up, Kyle.
-What? Right?
We've all been there.
-There you go.
-Thanks, dude.
Oh, fuck, man!
-I'm -- I'm so sorry, sir.
-Oh, shit.
Okay, did you just see that?
Oh, yeah, it's hilarious.
It looks like
I pissed myself now.
-Aw, you're good, dude?
It would be a lot higher up
if you'd done it.
- Oh,
you're so funny.
-Stop it.
-Oh, yeah.
Thank you.
-Do you still save the frogs
till last?
- Yeah, they're my favorite.
-Well, if you love them so much,
why do you eat them?
-They're only chocolates,
silly.
-What did you get me, honey?
-Oh, you can't have sweeties
all the time.
It's so unhealthy.
-Plenty of salads
if you're on holiday, Grandpa.
-I'm not a rabbit.
-You could be.
You can look like one.
-There you go.
Can I get you anything, sir?
Some peace would be nice.
-Why is the plane so empty?
-Because it's really old.
-What?
-Yeah, yeah.
Don't want to take the risk.
-Don't listen to him, Ava.
It's 'cause it's so early.
The later flights
are more popular.
I checked.
They're fully booked.
You know, I told you, I showed
you the options that we had.
-Whoa, guys, guys, guys,
take a look at that.
-What?
-Can you see the wings?
They're paper-thin.
-Aw, shut up, Kyle.
-I don't know if they're gonna
stay attached at 20,000 feet.
Don't be scared.
Especially not of something
that can never happen.
-Yeah.
-You know? It's okay.
-What was that?
-Ladies and gentlemen,
this is your captain speaking.
Sorry about
that little incident.
We hit some birds,
but all is fine.
I hope it didn't cause
too many goose bumps.
-You okay?
-Don't worry.
We're gonna be just fine.
-Really could have put
the water slides in here.
-Yeah.
-Nana.
-Oh!
-Check her belt. Tighten it.
-Yeah.
-Ladies and gentlemen,
we have turned on
the "Fasten your seat belt"
sign.
Please return to your seats
and ensure your seat belts
are securely fastened.
Cabin crew to the cockpit,
please, for NITS briefing.
-Oh, my God.
-Don't worry.
It's going to be fine.
-Oh!
-Jesus.
-Oh.
-Oh, my God.
-Oh!
-Aaah!
Aaaah!
Hold on!
-Oh, my God!
-Hold on.
-Help! Aaaah!
Oh!
Aaah! Aaaah!
-Aaah!
-Aah! Aah! Aah!
Oh! Oh!
-Aaaah!
Aah!
-Ugh!
-You okay?
-Yeah.
Brandon?!
-Come here.
G-Give me a hand.
-Okay.
-Wake up, Nana.
Please wake up.
Oh!
-Well done...Danilo.
-Take it easy.
What's her name?
Nana.
-Where's Grandpa?
What?
-He's dead.
-God help us.
-Jed!
Aw.
-Sorry.
-Scaredy-cat.
And you --
nobody ever died
of a broken arm.
We'll take care of that later.
-But we're surrounded by water.
-Look, we're in an air lock.
The air is trapped in here.
We're safe for now.
-Keep an eye on
the support frame
in the rear galley.
-Yeah.
-Yeah? Look out
for any signs of buckling.
Ava, watch the water level,
and look out
for anyone getting drowsy.
That's a sign
we're running out of air.
We're on a slope
of about 30 degrees.
That looks like pretty stable
stuff out there,
so -- so we should be okay.
-What are we gonna do?
We're gonna run out of air.
We're screwed.
-Don't think about
what can go wrong.
Think about what can go right.
Still, don't think at all.
-Hey, you okay, kid?
-N-No reception?
Well, this is
the worst day ever.
I can't even leave
a shitty review.
-Uh, can we get out down there?
Isn't there a big hole
in the side?
-Not easily.
It's safer to stay put.
We wait it out.
-Don't worry.
The pilot will have had
radio contact before we crashed.
-You really sure about that?
'C-Cause you were
pretty sure we'd be fine
after the birds hit us.
-Uh --
-Shut up! He's right.
There's the transponder, too,
and the black box.
Help will be on the way.
We just -- We just wait it out.
But we will need oxygen.
There should be
two emergency tanks in back.
-They're both empty.
-Ohh.
-Madison said
she would check them.
I could kill her.
-Think you're your little late
for that, dude.
-There was a man
across the aisle from us
who had a medical oxygen tank.
-Where you going?
-To get that tank.
-Will you bring up
my husband's cap
if you find it down there?
-You for fucking real, lady?
I'll fix that arm
when I come back, okay?
-What's going on?
-I don't know.
-Huh?
Stay back!
-What?
-Oh.
-Ohhh.
-You're okay, aren't you?
Thank you.
-I'm sorry, kid.
-What do you mean?
Hey, together,
we can do this, right?
-You're gonna have to do
this one on your own.
You -- You can.
Hey.
-Was that...a shark?
-What the fuck is a shark
doing on a plane?
Hey, guys...
-Brandon said to wait.
-I think we should...wait, too.
-And the first thing
we're going to do,
is to get you sorted out.
Where's the first aid kit?
-It's behind you.
-Give me this.
-Okay.
-Oh. Oh! Oh! Oh!
-I know, I know.
-Oh!
I think I need
more than a Band-Aid.
-I'm going to need
something sturdy.
A book or something.
-I read all mine online.
- Oh,
get us your tablet, then!
-Just, uh, give me the bandages.
-Yeah.
-That's okay.
-How about these?
-Good.
-Well, that's nice.
-Closest I'll get to
being there at this rate, huh?
-Now...
this is going to hurt.
-It hurts now.
Aaah!
Fuck you!
Oh! Oh!
- Oh!
Oh!
-I'm going to set it down, okay?
Thank you. Thank you.
Alright, put it down.
Okay.
Alright, let's sit you down.
-Geez.
-You put on some pounds, buddy.
-Yeah, it must be muscle.
Yeah, I've been
working out and stuff.
- Alright.
Okay.
- Ugh.
- It's okay.
-It's okay, Rosa.
Okay.
You're okay.
-Sierra Oscar 10.
This is Rescue Ops base.
We received word
that Governor Abramson's
daughter is one
of the passengers,
and he wants regular updates.
Four other helos
are on their way
and will join shortly.
-It's been a while since we did
anything on this scale, huh?
-Yep.
No sign of anything.
This is Sierra Oscar 10 to base.
Request permission
to widen search.
Over.
-Request approved.
-I'm not sure we should
just be doing nothing.
-Do you think you know
better than Brandon?
-But he's not here now.
-We will be rescued.
-There's no one
to save us down here.
-We only know what Brandon
would have done.
That's all.
-Wait.
-Yeah. Wait.
-I'm sorry about Brandon.
-I'm sorry about your husband.
And your grandpa.
-What?
Oh.
We don't know how damaged
the aircraft is at the front.
Black box could be miles away.
We might not have enough air
to last us.
-Brandon bought us some time.
We'll be fine, Jed.
-How are you doing, young man?
-Oh, good as new.
I could pitch
for the fucking Dodgers.
-Hmm.
-Where'd you learn
how to do that?
-Nana was a soldier in the war.
-I was an army nurse --
a lieutenant.
Served in Iraq.
That's where I met Hank.
I-I treated his shrapnel wound.
Do you know, we never had a day
away from each other since.
Can't believe I'll never
hear his voice again...
see his smile...
get one of his
terrible presents.
-You mean, like
the roller skates
that he got you
for your birthday?
But you'll grow into them
soon enough.
-Oh, my God.
-Jesus Christ.
-Oh, my God.
-Fucking sharks
are eating the dead bodies.
I don't want to die down here.
-It's okay, Rosa.
We're gonna get you
out of here, I promise.
They'll already be up there
looking for us. Okay?
-When is Chloe's
state track meet?
-It's next week.
She's worried
she's not up to it.
-She'll be fine.
-I know.
That's what I keep telling her.
She's, like, super fit.
Unlike her dad.
What's that supposed to mean?
-You confuse "exercise"
with "extra fries," man,
-And I go for breakfast
at a burger joint one time.
-Never let you live it down.
-No, you will not.
-Sierra Oscar 10,
Rescue Ops base.
No sighting
from the other helos.
Expand your quadrant
by one nautical mile due west.
-How long do you think we have?
-20 minutes ago, that window
was out of the water.
So three, maybe four hours.
You've got time.
-That's if
the structure holds up.
-Don't worry. T-That's nothing.
What, just because
I'm a flight attendant,
I don't know anything?
-I didn't say that.
But I do have
an engineering degree.
-Oh, highest ed speaks.
-Are the noises a problem?
-This air lock is kind of
like a submarine,
except the sub has 3-inch-thick,
solid metal protecting it.
This aircraft has
thin aluminum casing.
The structure should hold
at this depth,
but if it starts to weaken,
we're screwed.
-Um, Captain Happiness
over here is freaking me out.
-Hold on.
What is this?
Aah, aah.
What's happening?!
-Gentlemen, welcome to Cabo.
-We hope you enjoyed
your flight with us.
- And we look forward to ser--
-It's okay, it's okay.
-It's much steeper than before.
-Yeah, and
a fuck of a lot deeper.
-So, you think we should
still wait it out?
-Uh, I don't know.
The seabed's not as solid
as Brandon thought.
-Should we try
to swim out the hole?
-I don't think
we have a choice.
- Well, what about the sharks?
-Uh, uh, we need a diversion.
-Bubbles.
Sharks don't like bubbles.
I learned it at school.
-Are you serious?
We're gonna take advice
from an 8-year-old?
-I'm 10.
-I don't care.
-Hey, we're just trying to
figure out how to get out.
That's all.
-It's impossible.
We'll never get to the surface
without air.
-I can hold my breath
for a long time.
-And I swam for my county.
Wait.
Do you remember those tan guys
who had scuba tanks and --
and -- and some other shit?
I remember they -- they
checked in
this, like, puke-green bag.
-Yeah, somewhere in the hold
with all the other cases.
-Okay, I'm just trying
to suggest
something positive here.
-We can access the hold
through here.
There's a hatch.
-Great.
Uh, so we have a good chance
of finding it, then.
-But the scuba tanks are empty.
They -- They have to be.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have
been allowed on the aircraft.
-Okay, but we can fill them.
-I don't think so, Kyle.
-No. Come on. Um...
What about these little dudes,
huh?
They're -- They're
buzzing out air
when you -- when you
pull on this string.
-Okay, so the tanks
are useless to us,
but they'll have
other gear, right?
If we're gonna
get to the surface,
we'll need masks and wet suits,
and we could look
in the overhead lockers, too.
-Mm-hmm.
-You think we can, Ava?
I mean, swim to the surface?
Even if we make it to the hole,
that's a long way up
without air.
-Yeah, yeah. Yeah, I do.
We have to try.
You look in the overheads.
I need to pee.
-Oh!
-Oh!
Oh!
-You see that?
-Yeah.
-No sign of the plane, though.
-Odds are, it's under the water.
Oh, wait.
-What?
-I think that was it.
-Shit.
Kind of hoping
to see survivors.
-There's still a faint chance.
You got 15 minutes.
Is that enough for you guys?
Sierra Oscar 10 to base.
Possible sighting.
Starting reconnaissance.
-Hey.
-Hey!
-Fuck, yes!
-Shit.
Never mind, never mind.
You just, uh --
You might want to keep looking.
-Are you frightened?
-A bit.
It's okay
to be frightened, Rosa.
-Mm-hmm.
-I remember being scared
when I was your age.
And it made me feel better
to know
there was someone
who knew I was worried,
someone who always said
the right thing.
-Like who?
-Like my mom.
-Mine's like that, too.
-She always told me
to believe in myself.
-Do you think we can
make it out of here?
I don't just think we can.
I know we can.
We just have to find
that dive gear.
-Mm-hmm.
-Come here.
-Hey.
Sorry to be a party pooper,
but there ain't none
in the cabin.
-Look, look,
they've come to save us!
-Oh!
-Shit.
Hey. Hey, we're in here!
Hey! Over here!
-Help!
-Come on in!
Over here!
Hurry up.
-Oh, my God. Oh!
He's...
-Turn around!
-No!
-Where is it?
-Wait, what?
-What?
-Oh, my...
-Oh.
-Oh.
-Oh.
Oh, no.
-Oh.
-Oh.
-Oh, oh. Here.
Where's the other diver?!
-It looked like he was heading
towards the hole in the plane.
-Look, he's dead.
Gotta be.
-We're gonna have to find
our own way out.
-We got to go, Eli.
Look...
they're experienced divers.
Base has our coordinates,
and backup's an hour away.
We got to go.
-Contact Control.
Make sure the other helos
get over here pronto.
-The second diver --
if he's in the plane,
he didn't make it,
but we could use his scuba tank.
-I guess.
-His body must be
down there somewhere.
Try to help me look?
-You see anything?
-I-I'm not sure.
I think so.
-Look, let me have another look.
-Ava!
Uh...
Anything?
-Yeah.
-Yeah?
-There's something down there.
-Aah!
Hey! Hey!
-Jed! What the fuck?!
-Oh!
-Get him out of there!
Jed!
-Come on, get out.
-Give me your hand.
-You okay?
-Quit fucking around.
-Aah!
-Oh, shit!
Jed!
-Aaaaah!
-Jed! Take my arm!
-Jed!
- Aaah!
Jed!
Aah! Aaah!
- Give me your hand!
-Aah! Aaah! Aaaah!
Aah!
-Oh!
-Aah! Aah!
-Come on, quick.
-Fucking A! Oh, shit.
-Over this way, Ava.
Ava, this way.
-Aaah!
Aah! Aah!
-Rosa, I want you to go
behind this curtain.
Make sure I can see you,
and don't go anywhere
near the water.
Do it!
-Aah! Aaah!
Aah!
-Okay. Okay.
-I need a couple of seat belts
and some water and bandages.
-Okay.
-Aaah!
-Aah! Aah!
-Place it 'round here,
above the knee.
Tight as you can.
-Aah.
Okay? Pull.
Pull.
-Aah!
-Do the same with this one, too.
Higher up.
-Aah!
-Okay, tight.
-Aaah! Aah!
-It'll be alright.
-Aaah! Aaaah!
Aaaah!
-Do it now.
-Aaah!
Aah! Aah! How bad is it?
-Okay, okay.
-Oh, you're gonna be fine.
-I-I-I can't feel my foot.
-You've lost your leg
below the knee, Jed.
-Hey. Hey.
Hey.
That's the...
That's the end of my
triathlon plans, huh?
-Yeah, but you're gonna nail
your weight-loss targets.
-Jesus, Kyle.
Best buddy one could wish for.
-Do you have
a blanket and pillow?
-There's this.
-Oh, yeah. Great.
-There you are. Here.
Okay, Rosa?
Are you okay?
-Mm-hmm.
-Just make it out of here.
Really, I can?
Uh-huh?
-I've seen a lot worse in Iraq.
Soldiers you wouldn't have
given a prayer for,
and they came through.
And so can you.
-We just have to find
those masks
and the rest of the diving gear
in the hold.
Yeah?
-Mm-hmm.
-Green bag, right?
-Mm-hmm.
Thank you.
The hatch to the luggage hold
is through here.
Okay. Here it is.
- Let me go.
-Wait!
-It's flooded.
-Here's a flare.
All the special luggage
is kept on the right side.
Okay.
-Ava?
Ava?
Okay.
Okay, masks, wet suits.
Wait.
There's only four.
-Hey, hey, hey.
We're never gonna get him
out of here.
Look at him.
-I have to try.
Hey.
Hey.
Hey.
Hang in, there. Okay?
You know how you always said
you wanted to go to Alaska
to see the Northern Lights?
-Mm-hmm.
-We'll go soon, okay?
Yeah, we say that.
Well, this time, I mean it.
-I bet they're not all they're
hyped up to be anyways.
-I'm sorry.
If it wasn't for me,
you wouldn't be in this mess.
-There's no more divers.
-Give them time, Rosa.
Oh.
Ava...
I'm sorry.
-What do you mean, "I'm sorry"?
Jed? Jed!
Jed, Jed.
Jed, Jed, please.
Come on.
-Ava.
-But it worked on you.
Come on.
-Hey, hey.
Jed -- Jed tried to help me,
and I got him killed.
Jed.
You believed in me.
He was brave, wasn't he?
You always tried so hard
to be brave.
I've never had to be brave.
-You're being brave now.
-First, my mom; then, Brandon;
now Jed.
I haven't got anyone left.
- Oh!
-What was that?
-Water's rising much faster.
-We have to get out of here...
fast.
-I-I don't think
we should do this now.
We're fish food.
Bubbles.
We'll use bubbles
like Rosa said.
These canisters -- we can't use
the gas to breathe,
but we could blow bubbles
for the sharks,
keep them away.
-They're pretty small.
Will they have any effect?
-There's plenty more canisters.
And most of them are down
with the sharks.
-We'd get enough.
-Even if we can deal
with the sharks,
we still have to swim through.
-We just have to get
to the diver's scuba tank.
It has to be down there.
-Okay.
Are you okay?
-I can't do this.
-Yes, you can.
-I can't do this.
-I'll help you.
-No, you can't help me,
'cause no one helps me.
When I was a kid,
my dad used to take me swimming.
And this one day, I -- I --
I dive right to the bottom
of the deep end.
But I got in trouble.
and it -- it was --
it was too far
to get back to the top.
And so I was -- I was just
holding my breath
for as long as I could,
just hoping that he'd help me.
And he never did.
I only just made it
to the surface in time.
-How long did you
hold your breath for?
-I-I don't know.
Like, um, 2 minutes, I think.
That'll be enough.
We need more.
The more bubbles we have,
the more chance we have
of fending off the sharks.
-Uh, it's like five to one side.
-Okay.
-Not for me, Ava.
I broke the school record
in front crawl when I was 16.
I managed fine
without a wet suit.
-They're for me.
-Uh...
-Yeah? Thanks.
Hey, uh, what do you want to be
when you grow up?
-Something to do with animals.
-Yeah?
-Maybe a vet.
What do you want to be?
-I'm going to go back
to college in October
and finish law school.
But, first, let's get you back
to your mom and dad, okay?
-Mm-hmm.
-So, uh, what are your plans
for if we get out of here?
Huh, sky boy?
-Well, I'm going to go
back to Guadalajara
and marry my partner.
Choose your next words
very wisely, amigo.
-I don't have any...
except he's a lucky guy.
Let's get out of here.
I love you.
-Oh!
- Oh!
What the fuck is going on?!
We're tilting over.
Can't you feel that?
-Stay calm.
-Don't tell me to stay calm!
We're sliding down, man!
-What? What is it?
-Nothing.
-Oh, shit! Oh, shit!
We're hovering over
some kind of...
-God help us.
We're going over, Ava!
-We're okay.
We just need to stay calm and
don't make any rash movements.
-Shh.
-We need to stick to the plan.
-Ugh, ugh.
-There will be a diver
down there, okay?
His scuba tank
should have two regulators.
One, I'll give to Rosa.
The rest of us
can use the other one.
There's a big hole
by the left wing.
That's how we'll get out.
Once we're away from the plane,
we pull our life-jacket cords.
Don't -- Don't inflate it
until we're outside, okay?
-Hold.
-We'll share the scuba tank air
until we reach the surface.
We have to go for it.
Don't hesitate. Okay?
Kyle, do you understand?
No hesitating.
Do you believe in me?
-You will look after Rosa,
won't you?
-I would do anything for her.
And I'd only slow you down.
-You remember when
we used to go to the zoo,
and you wanted Grandpa
to be in front,
and me behind
to watch your back?
-Well, it's a bit like that now.
-But Grandpa's not here.
-But he's watching over you
in spirit.
Don't not believe that.
-And you've got Mr. Tibbs...
and Ava.
- Okay, time to go.
The second you see a shark,
you pull the cord.
Alright?
Okay, let's do this.
All clear. We can go.
-I'm so proud of you, Rosa.
-There you go.
-Go. Go!
-Okay, are you -- Are you ready?
-Yeah.
-On 3.
1...2...3.
-So proud of you.
-Are you ready?
-Yeah.
-I'm ready.
-I'm right behind you.
Hank.
Look after Rosa.
I can't do this!
I can't do this!
Rosa!
Danilo!
Rosa!
Help!
Help! Here!
Help me here!
Is there anybody else?
-Nana?
Grandpa said he wanted Mr. Tibbs
with him if he was in trouble.
And I don't need him anymore.
-Okay.
-Rescue Ops base,
this is Sierra Oscar 10.
Tell the governor his daughter
made it out of there.
It's a miracle, but she's out.
Three survivors in total.
-Currently in Burbank,
we have 71 degrees.
Van Nuys has 69 this morning.
Ontario, has 73.
The air is bad in this area.
Limit your exposure.
Stay inside.
Windows and doors closed.
-I'm sorry. Jules pulled out
of the trip, man.
-Hey, it never would have
worked out between us anyway.
Look at these amigos.
Fancy a little diving, dude?
-If I did that,
she's reconsider.
-That's what I like to hear.
-Huh?
It's a miracle
she's getting out of here.
Her daddy won't let her go
anywhere on her own.
-That is true.
Speak of the devil.
And who says chicks
don't know how to travel light?
-Brandon?
Okay. Spoke too soon.
-Hey, honey.
-Jed.
You brought the babysitter?
-I heard that.
-Are you serious?
He's coming with us.
-Dad kind of insisted.
-We're going
to a resort in Cabo.
What does he think
you need a bodyguard for?
-Sorry.
-You, uh, like, gonna
scope the place out,
see who could be a terrorist?
-Every situation has
the potential for violence.
Here, it's virtually zero.
-Hmm.
-What about those guys, huh?
They look a little bit sus,
right?
-The guy with the long hair
behind me?
No. Pacifist musician.
The two bald dudes
with the tats,
coming in the door?
High-flying executives.
Look at their perfect hands.
The lady with the wiener dog?
Oh, I'd say she has
the potential to be violent,
but only to her husband.
Do you want me to go on?
- No, sir.
-Ah.
-Ava, you can't expect
your family
to dictate your life forever.
- It's just one trip.
I'll make sure he stays
in the background, I promise.
You'll barely see him.
-Sure.
It's your dad.
-He wants to wish you
a good trip.
-Sorry.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
D-Don't worry, don't worry.
You'd sleep in that bloomin'
thing if I let you.
-I love this old cap.
If it wasn't for my time
in the army,
I'd have never met your Nana.
Mwah.
-Oh!
-What's wrong, Nana?
-Oh, nothing, dear.
As you grow up, you're becoming
more like your mum.
And that's a good thing.
It's a shame she and your dad
couldn't make it out here.
-Did I miss something?
-A couple of anniversaries
over the years.
But you know that.
-Oh, aren't you the funny one.
Oh, I'll meet you at the gate.
-Where are you going?
-Surprise!
-Oh, I like surprises.
-Together, we can do this.
-Yeah.
My father is the governor.
-Hey, he's got my vote.
-He's everywhere.
-I knew that shrapnel in my butt
would set the scanner alarm off.
-You know about my shrapnel,
don't you?
-I don't think
I've heard that story.
-Really?
You've told me a thousand times,
Grandpa.
Oh.
-You're dropping out?
Are you crazy?
-That's what I said.
-You can't give up law school
to intern at a fucking start-up.
-It's not a start-up.
-Dad's charity.
It'll be Fortune 500
in a couple of years.
-You don't even like computers.
You really want to be stuck
in a job you hate?
And what about your bar exams?
Or are you just
scared of failing?
-Maybe.
-Oh, hey, come on.
-I'm just not very good
under pressure.
-Look, maybe it's not
such a bad move.
I mean, lawyers
are all assholes anyway.
What? Mine didn't get me
off the rap.
Just took his fat fee.
-Kyle, you got caught
smoking weed in Walmart.
-Okay, I'm just saying,
if it had been Whole Foods,
no one would have cared.
-When will you learn
to believe in yourself?
-Look, I thought this was a
vacation, not an interrogation.
-The federal
transportation system...
-Good morning.
My name is Martina.
I'd like to welcome you aboard
flight 5073 to Charlotte.
Your carry-on allowance is
one carry-on bag
and one personal item.
-What is it?
What, you lose something?
-Mr. Tibbs.
-Oh, no, Mr. Tibbs.
Rosa?
-Oh!
-Oh!
-Watch where you're going, kid!
-I just lost my teddy bear.
-And you've ruined my shawl!
-Sorry.
-Aww.
Where's Nana when you need her?
-Don't worry, honey,
we'll get you another one
if we can't find him?
Okay?
-Is this it?
I'm sorry I was so rude.
I'm not much of
a morning person.
Where are you guys headed?
-Rosa's visiting from England,
and so we're taking her
to our timeshare in Cabo
for a week.
-Thank you
for finding Mr. Tibbs.
-No worries.
I'll see you on the plane.
-Do you think I'm too old
to have a teddy?
-Hey, I'd want Mr. Tibbs with me
if I was in trouble.
You found a new admirer.
I remember when
you were that size.
Ava, do you really need me
in Cabo?
You're a big girl now.
-That's true.
But you've come
all the way here.
- No worries.
Your dad pays me.
-It's just that I feel
kind of weird about today.
-Hey, you're gonna be okay
on this one.
I mean, you've got your friends.
I don't think
they're gonna miss me.
-You're right, but after
what happened with Mom.
The accident.
-I miss her, Ava.
I really do.
I still have nightmares
about it.
Wasn't your fault.
Things would have been different
if I'd been there.
She might never have drowned.
-I know it sounds kooky, but
I just like having you around.
-Well, if you'd feel more
comfortable me coming,
you just have to say.
Don't worry, I'll be discreet.
Your pals will hardly know
I'm there.
-Hello, sir.
Third on the right.
-Thanks.
-Ma'am.
This way please.
-What's my surprise, Nana?
-Wait till we sit down.
-Okay.
-On your right,
about halfway down.
Well, he's in for an adventure.
-Aww, they look so happy.
-Wonder how long
they've been together.
-Before you were born,
that's for sure.
-Yeah.
-Should be that way.
-Hi.
-Hello.
-You'd have to get married now
to get to where they are.
-No way. I'm too young.
When is not too young?
-Well...
-Ava, where you going?
We're not in coach.
-They said I could
sit at the back.
It's not a busy flight.
-Oh, okay.
-Wow. Babysitter is finally
letting you grow up.
-Shh.
-What?
-Hmm.
Preppy motherfuckers.
Sorry.
-Please fasten your seat belt.
Insert the flat end
and buckle.
To tighten, pull on the loose
strap end and release.
-Nice lateral raise.
-Shh, Kyle.
-What?
-He's just doing his job.
-Yeah, I'm just --
I'm encouraging him.
You're doing a great job.
It's very instructive.
Looks good with a mask, too.
Here comes the life jacket.
Notice what he's doing
with the whistle.
Ooh-hoo-hoo, that is so flirty.
- Oh, my God. Stop.
-Come on.
That's not an insult.
That's a nice thing to say
about someone, I think.
I'm giving him a compliment.
-Stop it.
-What?
-I'm sorry about giving you
a hard time earlier.
-No worries.
-It's just...
I know that you're amazing
at everything you do.
-I am not.
-Yeah, you are.
You're made to be
a pro bono lawyer,
helping people who need it.
You were born
for that kind of stuff.
Hey, I believe in you.
So should you.
-That's cool.
I know you're just
looking out for me.
-This year, Cabo; next year,
the Northern Lights, huh?
-Um, maybe.
-Guys, this trip is gonna be
a fuckin' blast.
Gonna be like
being back in college.
That's gonna be us
in, what, a few hours, right?
Yeah, come on.
Oh, okay.
Hey, I'll take a beer
if you got one, buddy.
-Sure.
Here.
-Thanks.
-Oh, I'm really sorry. I --
-It's okay.
-Don't worry, man,
I'm sure he's used to
spending time on his knees.
-Shut up, Kyle.
-What? Right?
We've all been there.
-There you go.
-Thanks, dude.
Oh, fuck, man!
-I'm -- I'm so sorry, sir.
-Oh, shit.
Okay, did you just see that?
Oh, yeah, it's hilarious.
It looks like
I pissed myself now.
-Aw, you're good, dude?
It would be a lot higher up
if you'd done it.
- Oh,
you're so funny.
-Stop it.
-Oh, yeah.
Thank you.
-Do you still save the frogs
till last?
- Yeah, they're my favorite.
-Well, if you love them so much,
why do you eat them?
-They're only chocolates,
silly.
-What did you get me, honey?
-Oh, you can't have sweeties
all the time.
It's so unhealthy.
-Plenty of salads
if you're on holiday, Grandpa.
-I'm not a rabbit.
-You could be.
You can look like one.
-There you go.
Can I get you anything, sir?
Some peace would be nice.
-Why is the plane so empty?
-Because it's really old.
-What?
-Yeah, yeah.
Don't want to take the risk.
-Don't listen to him, Ava.
It's 'cause it's so early.
The later flights
are more popular.
I checked.
They're fully booked.
You know, I told you, I showed
you the options that we had.
-Whoa, guys, guys, guys,
take a look at that.
-What?
-Can you see the wings?
They're paper-thin.
-Aw, shut up, Kyle.
-I don't know if they're gonna
stay attached at 20,000 feet.
Don't be scared.
Especially not of something
that can never happen.
-Yeah.
-You know? It's okay.
-What was that?
-Ladies and gentlemen,
this is your captain speaking.
Sorry about
that little incident.
We hit some birds,
but all is fine.
I hope it didn't cause
too many goose bumps.
-You okay?
-Don't worry.
We're gonna be just fine.
-Really could have put
the water slides in here.
-Yeah.
-Nana.
-Oh!
-Check her belt. Tighten it.
-Yeah.
-Ladies and gentlemen,
we have turned on
the "Fasten your seat belt"
sign.
Please return to your seats
and ensure your seat belts
are securely fastened.
Cabin crew to the cockpit,
please, for NITS briefing.
-Oh, my God.
-Don't worry.
It's going to be fine.
-Oh!
-Jesus.
-Oh.
-Oh, my God.
-Oh!
-Aaah!
Aaaah!
Hold on!
-Oh, my God!
-Hold on.
-Help! Aaaah!
Oh!
Aaah! Aaaah!
-Aaah!
-Aah! Aah! Aah!
Oh! Oh!
-Aaaah!
Aah!
-Ugh!
-You okay?
-Yeah.
Brandon?!
-Come here.
G-Give me a hand.
-Okay.
-Wake up, Nana.
Please wake up.
Oh!
-Well done...Danilo.
-Take it easy.
What's her name?
Nana.
-Where's Grandpa?
What?
-He's dead.
-God help us.
-Jed!
Aw.
-Sorry.
-Scaredy-cat.
And you --
nobody ever died
of a broken arm.
We'll take care of that later.
-But we're surrounded by water.
-Look, we're in an air lock.
The air is trapped in here.
We're safe for now.
-Keep an eye on
the support frame
in the rear galley.
-Yeah.
-Yeah? Look out
for any signs of buckling.
Ava, watch the water level,
and look out
for anyone getting drowsy.
That's a sign
we're running out of air.
We're on a slope
of about 30 degrees.
That looks like pretty stable
stuff out there,
so -- so we should be okay.
-What are we gonna do?
We're gonna run out of air.
We're screwed.
-Don't think about
what can go wrong.
Think about what can go right.
Still, don't think at all.
-Hey, you okay, kid?
-N-No reception?
Well, this is
the worst day ever.
I can't even leave
a shitty review.
-Uh, can we get out down there?
Isn't there a big hole
in the side?
-Not easily.
It's safer to stay put.
We wait it out.
-Don't worry.
The pilot will have had
radio contact before we crashed.
-You really sure about that?
'C-Cause you were
pretty sure we'd be fine
after the birds hit us.
-Uh --
-Shut up! He's right.
There's the transponder, too,
and the black box.
Help will be on the way.
We just -- We just wait it out.
But we will need oxygen.
There should be
two emergency tanks in back.
-They're both empty.
-Ohh.
-Madison said
she would check them.
I could kill her.
-Think you're your little late
for that, dude.
-There was a man
across the aisle from us
who had a medical oxygen tank.
-Where you going?
-To get that tank.
-Will you bring up
my husband's cap
if you find it down there?
-You for fucking real, lady?
I'll fix that arm
when I come back, okay?
-What's going on?
-I don't know.
-Huh?
Stay back!
-What?
-Oh.
-Ohhh.
-You're okay, aren't you?
Thank you.
-I'm sorry, kid.
-What do you mean?
Hey, together,
we can do this, right?
-You're gonna have to do
this one on your own.
You -- You can.
Hey.
-Was that...a shark?
-What the fuck is a shark
doing on a plane?
Hey, guys...
-Brandon said to wait.
-I think we should...wait, too.
-And the first thing
we're going to do,
is to get you sorted out.
Where's the first aid kit?
-It's behind you.
-Give me this.
-Okay.
-Oh. Oh! Oh! Oh!
-I know, I know.
-Oh!
I think I need
more than a Band-Aid.
-I'm going to need
something sturdy.
A book or something.
-I read all mine online.
- Oh,
get us your tablet, then!
-Just, uh, give me the bandages.
-Yeah.
-That's okay.
-How about these?
-Good.
-Well, that's nice.
-Closest I'll get to
being there at this rate, huh?
-Now...
this is going to hurt.
-It hurts now.
Aaah!
Fuck you!
Oh! Oh!
- Oh!
Oh!
-I'm going to set it down, okay?
Thank you. Thank you.
Alright, put it down.
Okay.
Alright, let's sit you down.
-Geez.
-You put on some pounds, buddy.
-Yeah, it must be muscle.
Yeah, I've been
working out and stuff.
- Alright.
Okay.
- Ugh.
- It's okay.
-It's okay, Rosa.
Okay.
You're okay.
-Sierra Oscar 10.
This is Rescue Ops base.
We received word
that Governor Abramson's
daughter is one
of the passengers,
and he wants regular updates.
Four other helos
are on their way
and will join shortly.
-It's been a while since we did
anything on this scale, huh?
-Yep.
No sign of anything.
This is Sierra Oscar 10 to base.
Request permission
to widen search.
Over.
-Request approved.
-I'm not sure we should
just be doing nothing.
-Do you think you know
better than Brandon?
-But he's not here now.
-We will be rescued.
-There's no one
to save us down here.
-We only know what Brandon
would have done.
That's all.
-Wait.
-Yeah. Wait.
-I'm sorry about Brandon.
-I'm sorry about your husband.
And your grandpa.
-What?
Oh.
We don't know how damaged
the aircraft is at the front.
Black box could be miles away.
We might not have enough air
to last us.
-Brandon bought us some time.
We'll be fine, Jed.
-How are you doing, young man?
-Oh, good as new.
I could pitch
for the fucking Dodgers.
-Hmm.
-Where'd you learn
how to do that?
-Nana was a soldier in the war.
-I was an army nurse --
a lieutenant.
Served in Iraq.
That's where I met Hank.
I-I treated his shrapnel wound.
Do you know, we never had a day
away from each other since.
Can't believe I'll never
hear his voice again...
see his smile...
get one of his
terrible presents.
-You mean, like
the roller skates
that he got you
for your birthday?
But you'll grow into them
soon enough.
-Oh, my God.
-Jesus Christ.
-Oh, my God.
-Fucking sharks
are eating the dead bodies.
I don't want to die down here.
-It's okay, Rosa.
We're gonna get you
out of here, I promise.
They'll already be up there
looking for us. Okay?
-When is Chloe's
state track meet?
-It's next week.
She's worried
she's not up to it.
-She'll be fine.
-I know.
That's what I keep telling her.
She's, like, super fit.
Unlike her dad.
What's that supposed to mean?
-You confuse "exercise"
with "extra fries," man,
-And I go for breakfast
at a burger joint one time.
-Never let you live it down.
-No, you will not.
-Sierra Oscar 10,
Rescue Ops base.
No sighting
from the other helos.
Expand your quadrant
by one nautical mile due west.
-How long do you think we have?
-20 minutes ago, that window
was out of the water.
So three, maybe four hours.
You've got time.
-That's if
the structure holds up.
-Don't worry. T-That's nothing.
What, just because
I'm a flight attendant,
I don't know anything?
-I didn't say that.
But I do have
an engineering degree.
-Oh, highest ed speaks.
-Are the noises a problem?
-This air lock is kind of
like a submarine,
except the sub has 3-inch-thick,
solid metal protecting it.
This aircraft has
thin aluminum casing.
The structure should hold
at this depth,
but if it starts to weaken,
we're screwed.
-Um, Captain Happiness
over here is freaking me out.
-Hold on.
What is this?
Aah, aah.
What's happening?!
-Gentlemen, welcome to Cabo.
-We hope you enjoyed
your flight with us.
- And we look forward to ser--
-It's okay, it's okay.
-It's much steeper than before.
-Yeah, and
a fuck of a lot deeper.
-So, you think we should
still wait it out?
-Uh, I don't know.
The seabed's not as solid
as Brandon thought.
-Should we try
to swim out the hole?
-I don't think
we have a choice.
- Well, what about the sharks?
-Uh, uh, we need a diversion.
-Bubbles.
Sharks don't like bubbles.
I learned it at school.
-Are you serious?
We're gonna take advice
from an 8-year-old?
-I'm 10.
-I don't care.
-Hey, we're just trying to
figure out how to get out.
That's all.
-It's impossible.
We'll never get to the surface
without air.
-I can hold my breath
for a long time.
-And I swam for my county.
Wait.
Do you remember those tan guys
who had scuba tanks and --
and -- and some other shit?
I remember they -- they
checked in
this, like, puke-green bag.
-Yeah, somewhere in the hold
with all the other cases.
-Okay, I'm just trying
to suggest
something positive here.
-We can access the hold
through here.
There's a hatch.
-Great.
Uh, so we have a good chance
of finding it, then.
-But the scuba tanks are empty.
They -- They have to be.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have
been allowed on the aircraft.
-Okay, but we can fill them.
-I don't think so, Kyle.
-No. Come on. Um...
What about these little dudes,
huh?
They're -- They're
buzzing out air
when you -- when you
pull on this string.
-Okay, so the tanks
are useless to us,
but they'll have
other gear, right?
If we're gonna
get to the surface,
we'll need masks and wet suits,
and we could look
in the overhead lockers, too.
-Mm-hmm.
-You think we can, Ava?
I mean, swim to the surface?
Even if we make it to the hole,
that's a long way up
without air.
-Yeah, yeah. Yeah, I do.
We have to try.
You look in the overheads.
I need to pee.
-Oh!
-Oh!
Oh!
-You see that?
-Yeah.
-No sign of the plane, though.
-Odds are, it's under the water.
Oh, wait.
-What?
-I think that was it.
-Shit.
Kind of hoping
to see survivors.
-There's still a faint chance.
You got 15 minutes.
Is that enough for you guys?
Sierra Oscar 10 to base.
Possible sighting.
Starting reconnaissance.
-Hey.
-Hey!
-Fuck, yes!
-Shit.
Never mind, never mind.
You just, uh --
You might want to keep looking.
-Are you frightened?
-A bit.
It's okay
to be frightened, Rosa.
-Mm-hmm.
-I remember being scared
when I was your age.
And it made me feel better
to know
there was someone
who knew I was worried,
someone who always said
the right thing.
-Like who?
-Like my mom.
-Mine's like that, too.
-She always told me
to believe in myself.
-Do you think we can
make it out of here?
I don't just think we can.
I know we can.
We just have to find
that dive gear.
-Mm-hmm.
-Come here.
-Hey.
Sorry to be a party pooper,
but there ain't none
in the cabin.
-Look, look,
they've come to save us!
-Oh!
-Shit.
Hey. Hey, we're in here!
Hey! Over here!
-Help!
-Come on in!
Over here!
Hurry up.
-Oh, my God. Oh!
He's...
-Turn around!
-No!
-Where is it?
-Wait, what?
-What?
-Oh, my...
-Oh.
-Oh.
-Oh.
Oh, no.
-Oh.
-Oh.
-Oh, oh. Here.
Where's the other diver?!
-It looked like he was heading
towards the hole in the plane.
-Look, he's dead.
Gotta be.
-We're gonna have to find
our own way out.
-We got to go, Eli.
Look...
they're experienced divers.
Base has our coordinates,
and backup's an hour away.
We got to go.
-Contact Control.
Make sure the other helos
get over here pronto.
-The second diver --
if he's in the plane,
he didn't make it,
but we could use his scuba tank.
-I guess.
-His body must be
down there somewhere.
Try to help me look?
-You see anything?
-I-I'm not sure.
I think so.
-Look, let me have another look.
-Ava!
Uh...
Anything?
-Yeah.
-Yeah?
-There's something down there.
-Aah!
Hey! Hey!
-Jed! What the fuck?!
-Oh!
-Get him out of there!
Jed!
-Come on, get out.
-Give me your hand.
-You okay?
-Quit fucking around.
-Aah!
-Oh, shit!
Jed!
-Aaaaah!
-Jed! Take my arm!
-Jed!
- Aaah!
Jed!
Aah! Aaah!
- Give me your hand!
-Aah! Aaah! Aaaah!
Aah!
-Oh!
-Aah! Aah!
-Come on, quick.
-Fucking A! Oh, shit.
-Over this way, Ava.
Ava, this way.
-Aaah!
Aah! Aah!
-Rosa, I want you to go
behind this curtain.
Make sure I can see you,
and don't go anywhere
near the water.
Do it!
-Aah! Aaah!
Aah!
-Okay. Okay.
-I need a couple of seat belts
and some water and bandages.
-Okay.
-Aaah!
-Aah! Aah!
-Place it 'round here,
above the knee.
Tight as you can.
-Aah.
Okay? Pull.
Pull.
-Aah!
-Do the same with this one, too.
Higher up.
-Aah!
-Okay, tight.
-Aaah! Aah!
-It'll be alright.
-Aaah! Aaaah!
Aaaah!
-Do it now.
-Aaah!
Aah! Aah! How bad is it?
-Okay, okay.
-Oh, you're gonna be fine.
-I-I-I can't feel my foot.
-You've lost your leg
below the knee, Jed.
-Hey. Hey.
Hey.
That's the...
That's the end of my
triathlon plans, huh?
-Yeah, but you're gonna nail
your weight-loss targets.
-Jesus, Kyle.
Best buddy one could wish for.
-Do you have
a blanket and pillow?
-There's this.
-Oh, yeah. Great.
-There you are. Here.
Okay, Rosa?
Are you okay?
-Mm-hmm.
-Just make it out of here.
Really, I can?
Uh-huh?
-I've seen a lot worse in Iraq.
Soldiers you wouldn't have
given a prayer for,
and they came through.
And so can you.
-We just have to find
those masks
and the rest of the diving gear
in the hold.
Yeah?
-Mm-hmm.
-Green bag, right?
-Mm-hmm.
Thank you.
The hatch to the luggage hold
is through here.
Okay. Here it is.
- Let me go.
-Wait!
-It's flooded.
-Here's a flare.
All the special luggage
is kept on the right side.
Okay.
-Ava?
Ava?
Okay.
Okay, masks, wet suits.
Wait.
There's only four.
-Hey, hey, hey.
We're never gonna get him
out of here.
Look at him.
-I have to try.
Hey.
Hey.
Hey.
Hang in, there. Okay?
You know how you always said
you wanted to go to Alaska
to see the Northern Lights?
-Mm-hmm.
-We'll go soon, okay?
Yeah, we say that.
Well, this time, I mean it.
-I bet they're not all they're
hyped up to be anyways.
-I'm sorry.
If it wasn't for me,
you wouldn't be in this mess.
-There's no more divers.
-Give them time, Rosa.
Oh.
Ava...
I'm sorry.
-What do you mean, "I'm sorry"?
Jed? Jed!
Jed, Jed.
Jed, Jed, please.
Come on.
-Ava.
-But it worked on you.
Come on.
-Hey, hey.
Jed -- Jed tried to help me,
and I got him killed.
Jed.
You believed in me.
He was brave, wasn't he?
You always tried so hard
to be brave.
I've never had to be brave.
-You're being brave now.
-First, my mom; then, Brandon;
now Jed.
I haven't got anyone left.
- Oh!
-What was that?
-Water's rising much faster.
-We have to get out of here...
fast.
-I-I don't think
we should do this now.
We're fish food.
Bubbles.
We'll use bubbles
like Rosa said.
These canisters -- we can't use
the gas to breathe,
but we could blow bubbles
for the sharks,
keep them away.
-They're pretty small.
Will they have any effect?
-There's plenty more canisters.
And most of them are down
with the sharks.
-We'd get enough.
-Even if we can deal
with the sharks,
we still have to swim through.
-We just have to get
to the diver's scuba tank.
It has to be down there.
-Okay.
Are you okay?
-I can't do this.
-Yes, you can.
-I can't do this.
-I'll help you.
-No, you can't help me,
'cause no one helps me.
When I was a kid,
my dad used to take me swimming.
And this one day, I -- I --
I dive right to the bottom
of the deep end.
But I got in trouble.
and it -- it was --
it was too far
to get back to the top.
And so I was -- I was just
holding my breath
for as long as I could,
just hoping that he'd help me.
And he never did.
I only just made it
to the surface in time.
-How long did you
hold your breath for?
-I-I don't know.
Like, um, 2 minutes, I think.
That'll be enough.
We need more.
The more bubbles we have,
the more chance we have
of fending off the sharks.
-Uh, it's like five to one side.
-Okay.
-Not for me, Ava.
I broke the school record
in front crawl when I was 16.
I managed fine
without a wet suit.
-They're for me.
-Uh...
-Yeah? Thanks.
Hey, uh, what do you want to be
when you grow up?
-Something to do with animals.
-Yeah?
-Maybe a vet.
What do you want to be?
-I'm going to go back
to college in October
and finish law school.
But, first, let's get you back
to your mom and dad, okay?
-Mm-hmm.
-So, uh, what are your plans
for if we get out of here?
Huh, sky boy?
-Well, I'm going to go
back to Guadalajara
and marry my partner.
Choose your next words
very wisely, amigo.
-I don't have any...
except he's a lucky guy.
Let's get out of here.
I love you.
-Oh!
- Oh!
What the fuck is going on?!
We're tilting over.
Can't you feel that?
-Stay calm.
-Don't tell me to stay calm!
We're sliding down, man!
-What? What is it?
-Nothing.
-Oh, shit! Oh, shit!
We're hovering over
some kind of...
-God help us.
We're going over, Ava!
-We're okay.
We just need to stay calm and
don't make any rash movements.
-Shh.
-We need to stick to the plan.
-Ugh, ugh.
-There will be a diver
down there, okay?
His scuba tank
should have two regulators.
One, I'll give to Rosa.
The rest of us
can use the other one.
There's a big hole
by the left wing.
That's how we'll get out.
Once we're away from the plane,
we pull our life-jacket cords.
Don't -- Don't inflate it
until we're outside, okay?
-Hold.
-We'll share the scuba tank air
until we reach the surface.
We have to go for it.
Don't hesitate. Okay?
Kyle, do you understand?
No hesitating.
Do you believe in me?
-You will look after Rosa,
won't you?
-I would do anything for her.
And I'd only slow you down.
-You remember when
we used to go to the zoo,
and you wanted Grandpa
to be in front,
and me behind
to watch your back?
-Well, it's a bit like that now.
-But Grandpa's not here.
-But he's watching over you
in spirit.
Don't not believe that.
-And you've got Mr. Tibbs...
and Ava.
- Okay, time to go.
The second you see a shark,
you pull the cord.
Alright?
Okay, let's do this.
All clear. We can go.
-I'm so proud of you, Rosa.
-There you go.
-Go. Go!
-Okay, are you -- Are you ready?
-Yeah.
-On 3.
1...2...3.
-So proud of you.
-Are you ready?
-Yeah.
-I'm ready.
-I'm right behind you.
Hank.
Look after Rosa.
I can't do this!
I can't do this!
Rosa!
Danilo!
Rosa!
Help!
Help! Here!
Help me here!
Is there anybody else?
-Nana?
Grandpa said he wanted Mr. Tibbs
with him if he was in trouble.
And I don't need him anymore.
-Okay.
-Rescue Ops base,
this is Sierra Oscar 10.
Tell the governor his daughter
made it out of there.
It's a miracle, but she's out.
Three survivors in total.