The Bayou (2025) Movie Script
1
[crickets chirping]
[thunder rumbling]
[bird hooting]
[ominous music playing]
-[lighter scratching]
-[cigarette sizzles]
[woman] Here's some more.
Just work things out.
[menacing music playing]
[man] Hey, mano, come on.
Get another beer.
[metallic pounding]
[supervisor] Alright!
Let's go, let's go, let's go!
Come on, people! Move it!
Time is money!
Let's-- Move! Move! Move faster!
What, did we tell you
to slow down?
Come on! Hustle! Hustle!
Hustle, goddammit!
Move!
[liquid bubbling]
[air hissing]
Did I tell you to slow down?
Goddammit, move!
[radio crackles]
[man on radio]
All units, stand by.
Retain any evidence
before they can destroy it.
Repeat, retain any evidence.
[officer on radio] Go, go, go!
[suspenseful music playing]
DEA! Get on the floor now!
-Shit!
-Get on the damn floor!
-Move! Move!
-[women screaming]
[gunfire]
Oh, shit! It's the Feds!
-[officer 1] DEA!
-[gunfire continues]
[indistinct shouting]
[gunfire]
[officer 2]
DEA! Get your hands up!
[gunfire]
[officer 3] Hands up!
-[officer 4] Drop the meth!
-[officer 5] Put your hands up!
[screams]
Don't even think about it
or we will shoot!
[women screaming]
[suspenseful music playing]
Get the fuck down! Don't move!
[gunshots]
[ominous music playing]
[hissing]
[electronic music playing]
-[book thuds]
-[inhales sharply]
-[sighs]
-[footsteps recede]
[professor] Someone tell me
what these have in common.
Apex predators?
Correct.
Apex predators are at the top
of the food chain.
Unchallenged
in their ecosystem...
by any other natural predator.
Kyle!
Yeah?
Why are apex predators
exceptionally aggressive?
Because they have to be?
[chuckles]
Perhaps more eloquently?
[Kyle] Um...
[Kyle sighs]
It is their evolutionary
instinct to have unmatched--
Ferocity.
They hunt. They live.
That's all.
Aggression is simply
a means of survival.
[indistinct chatter]
[Alice] Kyle!
-[laughs]
-Oh, my God!
[Kyle] Hi, Alice!
[Alice] Oh, my God,
I missed you so much!
-Yeah, I've missed you too.
-How are you?
I'm OK. [laughs]
-You look amazing.
-[car horn honks]
Oh, my God, they're here.
-We should go.
-Huh?
[Alice] So, this is where
you've been hiding.
Kyle, the biology student.
I'm so sorry.
I had to.
She was Jamie's friend too.
And when she found out
we were scattering his ashes
in the Keys, well...
Plus, we needed a ride, so...
[sighs] I'm really sorry.
I sold my car and--
-What?
-I-I needed the money,
but I'll tell you
everything later.
Yo, Kyle! Alice!
Let's make tracks!
Please be nice.
Be patient. Please?
Yeah?
["Gasoline"
by the Family Rain playing]
[Malika giggling]
Got the pom-pom shakers
Bite like alligators
Shaking up the VIP
Lighting up the party
Like we're gasoline
You've got him?
Yeah.
So, what happened to your car?
You loved that thing.
It was about time.
I was barely using it,
so I sold it.
Dude, that thing
was like a left nut to you.
-[laughs]
-Come on.
It was my mom.
She's at it again.
Got ahold
of my chequeings account.
[sighs] Shit. How bad?
She cleared me out at the races.
Twelve thousand dollars.
Plus, her 27
to loan sharks, so...
-Oh, my God.
-And I dropped out.
What?
I need money, Kyle.
I'm working pretty much
every hour God sends.
You guys sing. This is my jam.
["Top of the World"
by Benjamin Carter playing]
And I'm on top of the world
And it feels good
I said no smoking.
I forgot.
It feels good
I'm on top of the world
I'm on top of the world
Whoa!
And it's ten points for Sam,
the man!
-That was ten out of ten.
-I'd give it a ten out of ten.
Thank you. Thank you. Ha-ha!
I'm gonna grab a burger
and some beer.
-You guys want?
-Yeah. I'll take another beer.
-Obviously.
-[Malika] Yeah? Kyle?
Yeah. Sure, I'll take one.
OK!
[laughs] Alright!
-[sighs]
-She's not all bad.
God, she grates me.
[scoffs] Yeah, but I mean,
who doesn't, right?
[chuckles] You.
[laughing]
And Jamie, of course.
[sighs]
Kyle...
I'm only saying this
because I love you, but...
Not right now,
but at some point,
you know you have to start
moving on.
You know...
I never understood
why people say that.
I mean, how is anyone
supposed to move on
from losing someone
that they love?
I loved him too.
Yeah, well, it would be great
if for a second,
people would just stop
telling me how to be.
Kyle.
-What's up her ass?
-You, for one.
What'd I do?
-You want me to go talk to her?
-No.
[crickets chirping]
[pensive music playing]
What up, little sis?
Yo, where the hell are you?
Stop stalling and get your ass
on this thing.
-Not happening.
-[scoffs]
[turns ignition off]
[Jamie] I get it.
OK? Promise, I do.
But hiding away,
thinking about preserving life,
just means you're not living it.
[sniffling]
[stifled sobs]
[sighs]
[Malika laughing]
Mm-hmm. Hum a little.
[both laughing]
-[door lock chimes]
-[both] There we go.
[door lock chimes]
[door closes]
[upbeat rock music playing]
From my brains into my feet
When the wobbly weeds
In the streets
Wakey, wakey!
-Good morning!
-[knocks on door]
Good morning.
[knocks on door]
[over megaphone]
Get up, get up, get up!
[Kyle whimpers]
Let's make tracks today, people!
-[sighs]
-Get up!
Kyle, I see you.
OK, let's hit it.
Coming.
-[Sam] Ooh!
-[Malika] You have two minutes.
-[Sam] Got it. Alrighty.
-[Kyle groans]
[Sam] Hey, can somebody get me
a soda while I'm in there?
[Malika] Make it quick!
-[Malika chuckles]
-[Sam] Y'all see this?
It's gator country.
Y'all better stay out
of the water.
I ain't coming
to save none of y'all.
[Alice]
I'm gonna save my own ass.
Whoa, Sam, reapers.
[eerie music playing]
[Kyle] Gator attacks.
Out for blood.
[man cackles]
[man] Stay out of the water.
That'll save you.
Yeah.
[man laughs]
[laughing]
Oh, yeah. That's her, alright.
That's who?
The big one.
Scar deep as a valley.
[Malika] Yo, Kyle.
Let's go.
-Y'all take care now, you hear?
-[Malika] Come on, let's go.
-[indistinct chatter]
-[man chuckles]
[Sam] I don't know
if I can recover from you.
[Malika] Well, can you
drive safer this time?
-We still got some miles to go.
-What do you mean?
[Sam] Why do I get the feeling
you're not telling me something?
[Kyle] Guys, I'm sorry
about last night.
It's just hard, you know?
[Sam] You don't need
to apologise to us, Kyle.
We got you.
[Malika]
Gator parks, gators in the news.
This place
is gator-fucking-crazy.
It's big business.
Hey, you know how
much gator eggs go for?
A fucking fortune.
And this is my surprise
for you guys.
[car door slams]
[Kyle] Why are we at an airport?
What the actual fuck?
What?
OK, ungrateful much?
I figured we'd get there quicker
and spend more time at the Keys,
not just driving there.
Yeah, what a great idea.
You do realise Kyle's terrified
of flying, right?
Yeah. But what?
We've all just got to stay
on the ground
for the rest of our lives?
Tell her to swallow
some bad bitch and let's go.
[man clears throat]
[man] Oh, shit.
[whispers] Fucking...
Fucking kids.
[man clears throat]
[breathing heavily]
Welcome to Frank Airlines.
Well, she ain't pretty,
but she works.
Kind of.
Let's get you people on board.
You're late, and it's hotter
than a post-chili shit out here.
-Hey, is this for real?
-Ew.
-Hey, uh, Frank...
-Jesus Christ.
[Sam laughing]
I mean, I'm pretty sure
that smoking on an airfield
is a big no-no, right?
[airplane buzzing overhead]
[sighs]
Hey, bud.
You probably want to get
pro-smoking pretty quick.
Or you might find those Bijou
sneaks ain't gonna look so good
when you've trekked
a thousand miles to Florida.
Are you feeling me, compadre?
Good.
Fucking pussy.
I don't mind driving.
-[Sam] Yeah. Play music.
-[Alice] Yeah.
No.
We're doing this together,
right?
Come on.
[Sam exhales]
[sighs] OK.
Alright.
Fuck.
I would not want
to be stranded with those lot
on a deserted island.
Two tours, you know
what I learned?
Don't underestimate people.
[Frank breathing heavily]
OK. Listen, people.
Today's destination is Florida.
Now, we're gonna be landing
on a buddy of mine's airfield
west of Gainesville.
Now, people come to me,
means you want the scenic route.
So we'll fly out toward
the ocean and pitch a left.
Now, we're gonna be flying
real low and hugging the coast
so you can see the wetlands
in all its glory.
Sound good?
Sounds good to me.
OK, please, entrez.
[chuckles]
Get on, people. Let's hustle.
Time is money.
-[indistinct chatter]
-Yes, yes.
-[airplane engines putters]
-[man] Come on.
[Frank] You pack those things
for the both of us?
[motor putters and hums]
[Sam] Malika, where did you
find this guy?
[Malika] Does it matter?
[Sam]
He's drunk and he's smoking.
Man the hell up.
[man] Oh, hi, Damian.
Yeah, what's the latest?
Sorry, I've been offline.
Excuse me, sir, but you need
to switch your phone off.
Uh, yeah, 15 million.
No, I want 25.
Fifteen's embarrassing.
Hey, man,
you really need
to put that phone down.
I'll get that to you.
Just, give me an hour.
I'll have landed by then.
Put the goddamn phone down
before I shove it up your ass.
Take a day off, Roseanne.
Sorry, Damian. Ahem.
That's it.
-Come on-- [grunts]
-[Maude screams]
[Maude]
Clarence!
[Frank] Hell of a job.
Everyone OK back there?
[woman] Honey, hold on!
[console beeping]
We got a problem
with engine one.
-Shut it off.
-[Ray] Right.
-What's going on?
-I'm wigging out, alright?
[woman] Baby! Aah!
-[whimpers]
-Kyle?
You good?
-We're gonna get out of here.
-OK, what's the problem?
-[fuselage creaking]
-[all screaming]
[beeping]
Just hold on, Alice.
We might be in trouble.
[Ray] Engine two is on fire!
-Extinguishers!
-Extinguishers!
-[fuselage creaking]
-[rapid beeping]
This plane's going down.
We'll have to ditch it.
Ray!
-[explosion]
-OK, we lost engines.
[panicked shouting]
We'll have to ditch it
somewhere, OK? You got that?
[woman] Oh, my God!
[breathing heavily]
-[explosion]
-Whoa.
We'll have to call it in.
Call in the Mayday.
[Ray]
Mayday! Mayday! Mayday!
The radio isn't working!
[screaming]
-[screaming]
-[airplane rumbling]
[rapid beeping]
Brace, brace, brace!
[screams]
[console beeping rapidly]
Oh, God! Get on your seat now!
[grunts]
[heavy breathing echoes]
-[glass shatters]
-[water splashing]
[all screaming]
[silence]
[Kyle] Jamie?
Jamie?
[metal creaking]
-[sobbing]
-[man] Kyle? You alright?
Kyle?
-[panting]
-Kyle?
-[fuselage creaking]
-[gasps]
Alright?
[panting]
Kyle? It's OK.
[panting and coughing]
Come on. Kyle?
-[coughing]
-You good?
Alright.
-Kyle?
-Come here.
Right, right, right.
How do I get there?
Alright, they're good.
-OK, OK...
-[Sam] This way.
Come on, this way!
[Kyle] Wait.
[coughing]
[man coughing]
[Kyle and Alice panting]
-You good?
-Yeah, I'm OK.
There's no artery damage here.
This is clean. OK, OK, Zoe.
OK, we're good now. We're good.
[whimpering and sobbing]
Hey, hey, is it Zoe? Zoe?
[both panting]
Oh, fuck.
[coughs]
[breathing heavily]
[sobs]
[panting]
[breathing heavily]
We can still fly, right?
[sighs]
[sniffles]
-Stay here, OK?
-Who else is...
gone?
[Kyle, sobbing]
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
Just...
Alice, can you please
just wrap something around her?
Keep her warm, OK?
Just take care of her.
[groans and whimpers]
Give me two seconds, OK?
It's OK, huh?
-Yeah.
-OK.
-[Kyle sobbing]
-Kyle. Kyle--
What?
Kyle, everybody's here
but that lady's husband.
Yeah, I know.
We survived.
-Hey, what is your name again?
-It's Frank.
[Kyle] Frank, do you have
a radio or a phone?
[Frank] Radio's gone.
Phones won't work out here.
What I need is a tourniquet.
I need a belt.
-Get me a belt.
-OK, OK, OK!
-Your belt!
-What the fuck?
Don't flatter yourself.
Just give me the fucking belt.
[Sam] Just hook that up.
Come on.
OK, I'm gonna wrap this
around you.
I'm gonna count to three,
and then I'm gonna pull, OK?
You just gotta breathe,
alright?
-[groans]
-Three, two, one.
[shrieks]
[panting]
It's alright. We're gonna be OK.
We're gonna be OK.
-[Zoe whimpering and panting]
-We're gonna be OK.
We're gonna be OK.
[Frank] Ray!
Ray!
[Sam] We need to find
a phone that works.
-[Alice] There's no signal, Sam.
-[Sam] You never know.
[Frank] Ray!
Screw-top for Jamie's urn
was a really good idea.
-Yeah.
-[Frank] Ray, goddammit!
[Sam] Frank, who's he--
Who's he yelling at?
Ray!
The co-pilot.
There's no point
in searching solo.
When the rescue team comes,
they'll put a search out
or something, I don't...
[sighs]
[Kyle] No one's coming.
[Alice] What do you mean
there's no one coming?
Frank, what do you fucking mean
there's no one coming?
-It was cheaper.
-[Alice] What?
To fly unchartered.
-Am I right?
-Are you serious?
If the black box wasn't on,
no one knows that we're here.
This is the largest wetland
system in the entire US.
Even if they were
to figure it out,
what are the chances
that they're gonna find us?
Anyway, it doesn't matter.
Without shelter
from the heat and no food,
we can't wait here for them.
She's right.
We have to walk.
Walk?
Which way?
North. Maybe north-east.
Oh, OK.
Just kind of north
or north-east.
Is that it?
Now I feel better
that we have a solid plan.
We experienced problems
soon after we took off.
We pitched back north to try and
make it to an airfield, but--
We're so screwed.
We could be 20, 30,
maybe 40 miles away.
Experienced problems?
This isn't experiencing
problems.
Experiencing problems
is what happens
when you fly drunk, Frank.
Why don't you shut the fuck up?
Didn't your husband die,
like, five minutes ago?
Shouldn't you
be grieving quietly?
-[Kyle] Malika!
-Shut your mouth!
Hey! Stop it!
Guys, all we gotta do
is walk, OK?
Come on, just...
[flies buzzing]
Let's just gather
whatever we can find, OK?
Phones, layers of clothing,
food.
And let's just get out of here.
Come on, guys.
Let's get to it.
[insects chirruping]
[flies buzzing]
[kisses]
[distant clattering]
[eerie music playing]
[Frank]
OK, guys. What we got?
We got five phones.
Four are dead.
One is showing we are shit
out of luck for signal.
We got some scraps of food.
What else we got?
Guys.
Look!
[sinister music playing]
Ray.
Ray!
-[Kyle panting]
-[Sam] Kyle!
[Frank grunts]
Ray!
-[Kyle gasps]
-[grunting]
[panting]
[suspenseful music]
[muttering and panting]
-[alligator snarls]
-[all gasp]
-Shit! Shit!
-[all screaming]
-Frank!
-Swim!
-[all screaming]
-Shit!
[all] Frank!
-[Malika] Come on!
-Get out of the water!
[all shouting]
[panting and gasping]
-Get away from there!
-Oh, my God!
[screaming and yelling]
[Frank whimpering]
[gasping]
-[panting and sobbing]
-[Dom] Come on, Frank!
Let's go!
-[coughing]
-Shit! Shit!
-[Sam] Where'd it go?
-[all panting]
They just do not
go through humans like that.
[panting]
There must be
a fucking nest around
because they're super
territorial.
[panting]
Injured or not,
we gotta get out of here.
Frank, you said north.
Which way?
[panting]
[breathlessly]
North... North...
Yeah. That way.
OK.
Fuck. Shit.
[coughing]
[Zoe] OK.
[coughing]
[insects chirruping]
[frogs croaking]
[ominous music playing]
[alligator snarls]
[growls]
[ominous music continues]
[crickets chirping]
[owl shrieks]
[Maude panting]
I need a time-out.
A recharge.
[panting]
Can't go any further.
My heart, y'all.
Bet she wasn't
thinking about that
when she was washing down
XXL fries
with a gallon of cola
in front of a TV.
Jesus, Malika,
cut her some slack.
We're all dead, alright?
Actually, this looks
pretty good.
Haven't seen any gator tracks.
-Solid ground away from water.
-[groans]
What now? What's wrong?
I'm just trying to figure out
who made her leader
because a few hours ago,
she wouldn't even
get on a plane,
and now she's like Steve Irwin
or some shit.
Well, she's the most qualified.
-I agree.
-Same.
-Me too.
-[claps hands]
[sighs] Whatever.
Let's make a fire.
Yeah.
Alice, didn't you have
that lighter in your--
No, it's alright.
I can take it out, it's alright.
Don't worry about that, ahem.
[fire crackling]
[Frank] That's alright.
There you go.
It's alright.
[Zoe] Thanks.
[Kyle] Maybe we could sleep
back-to-back.
Keep our bodies
off the wet ground.
[Malika] I'm just struggling
with why we're listening to her.
It's not like she's got
a great scorecard
in life-and-death situations.
[Alice] Shut the fuck up.
You can lean up against me.
No, I'm good.
What, you the first college kid
that don't drink?
Live a little.
-Suit yourself.
-[cap unscrews]
[gulps]
[sighs]
I'm telling you now,
if I get in a sticky situation,
I'm definitely throwing her
out front as gator chow.
[chuckles]
You're so bad.
[laughs]
You have no idea.
[chuckles]
[whispering] Yes, please.
[unscrewing flask cap]
[water bubbling]
[crickets chirping]
[alligator growls]
[snoring softly]
[urinating]
[sighs]
[mobile vibrates]
[whispering] Oh, shit.
-[mobile vibrating]
-Shit.
Damian...
Oh, fuck.
-Damian...
-[mobile vibrating continues]
[gasps]
Damian!
Don't you dare hang up!
-Hello? Hello, Damian?
-[garbled words over phone]
It's Rufus. Can you hear me?
[screams]
[flies buzzing]
[Maude] Oh, sweet Jesus.
[gags and retches]
This doesn't make any sense.
Why the hell
are they attacking us?
You got any ideas?
Look, my friend, if you know
something, now is the time.
-Come on, Frank!
-Hey, give him a second.
-Frank?
-There's been rumours.
Gators acting strange.
Strange like how?
Captain Sully, hello?
Quick.
Fast.
Normally, gators disappear
on the sight or sound of people,
but these, they're frenzied,
covering serious distance.
Aggressive.
Strange attack habits.
Out to kill.
Not just to eat.
Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!
[Maude]
Ain't that just fucking sweet.
[Frank]
The locals have even named one.
Christina.
-The scarred one.
-Guys, look.
It's a cabin or something.
Hey, I think that'll give us
a vantage point.
At least we can see
what's coming.
Figure out our next move.
[birds chirping]
[ominous music playing]
[birds tweeting]
[gasps]
[breathing heavily]
[Maude] It's here!
[panting]
Hey, stop.
Guys, don't move.
[quietly] What do you see?
[whispering] There.
Oh, shit.
[Kyle] There.
And there.
[Frank, whispering] Oh, shit.
Fuck.
[sniffles]
Kyle.
Not everyone is gonna make it.
Stay there, OK?
Stay there.
OK, guys, listen up.
We're gonna run together, OK?
Tight. As a group.
We'll be bigger and more
threatening as a unit.
Remember...
gators never attack
anything bigger than them.
-[shrieks]
-[all screaming]
[suspenseful music playing]
[Zoe] Wait! Wait!
[snarling]
[Kyle panting]
-[whimpers]
-[screams]
[Alice] Malika!
[Alice] Kyle!
[all panting]
[growling]
-[flesh tears]
-[screaming]
-Zoe!
-Zoe!
[all screaming]
[Dom] I got you. I got you.
-[Sam grunts]
-[alligator growls]
[Sam yells]
-[door crashes]
-[snarls]
Guys! Together!
[roars]
[alligator snarls]
Malika!
[screams]
-Bitch!
-[all shouting]
[alligator snarls]
Move!
[Frank] Close the door!
Get it in! Get it in!
[crashing on door]
[grunts]
[screams]
[straining]
[crashing on door]
[all panting]
-[loud thud]
-[alligator growls]
[intense music playing]
[door thuds]
[all breathing heavily]
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
[Maude screams in the distance]
Fuck.
-[breathing heavily]
-[Maude] Help me!
[Maude]
Help me, please!
[alligators snarling distantly]
Shit.
[panting]
[crickets chirping]
[Zoe winces]
[Kyle] OK, sorry, sorry.
You're gonna breathe, OK?
[alligator snarls]
[Frank] What the hell is that?
[loud clattering]
What are they doing?
[Kyle]
They're killing each other?
[alligators snarling]
We need to get some sleep.
I think we should take turns
taking watch.
Yeah.
[insects chirping]
[thunder rumbling]
[rain pattering]
[door chimes tinkling]
[inhales sharply]
[gunman] Give me the money!
I'll kill the kid.
-[Jamie] I have to do something.
-No!
Jamie, please, no.
No, Jamie, don't leave me.
-[gunman] I'm serious!
-[boy] Please!
[gunman] I'll kill the kid!
Three, two...
-[grunts]
-[gasps]
[Jamie choking]
[intense music swelling]
[gunshot]
Jamie.
[sobs]
[Sam] Kyle.
-Kyle!
-[gasps]
Kyle.
I think I got something.
[Kyle] Where'd you get this?
[Sam] Stuffed in a drawer.
If this X is us
and this is where we crashed,
and this is where we just came
through, right?
Is that a building?
And a building of that size
could be a factory or something.
If we cross
this small river here,
then a three-mile trek,
we can get to where
we gotta get to.
Hopefully, there's somebody
there to help us.
Yeah, or at least maybe
a radio or something.
I've never seen that building
on any map before.
That could be bullshit.
It could be someone doodling.
Are you sure?
Uh, my geography
is pretty rusty, but...
Yeah.
OK.
Kyle?
I am really sorry
that I wasn't there for you.
Guys, what the hell?
Are we just gonna
ignore the fact
this is four miles
in the wrong direction?
Not to mention the thing
that we're running from.
-Any better ideas, Sherlock?
-Yeah, we stay here.
The cabin is safer,
but we have no food,
no one is coming to get us,
and Zoe's condition
is getting worse.
So it's either stay here
and die, or try to survive.
I'm not doing this anymore.
I'm not pretending
like this is all OK.
[water splashes]
Do you guys even know
why we're here?
-[Sam] Malika--
-Do you?
We're here to scatter
our friend,
your brother's, ashes.
Why? Because she let him die.
Now we're all putting our lives
in her hands to do the same.
Even her best friend blames her.
[Alice] That's enough.
Let's face it, we all liked
Jamie more than her.
It's not fair
that she got to live!
-That's enough!
-You shouldn't have his ashes!
-Hey!
-Hey, cool the fuck out!
Whatever the fuck happened
to you people in the past
has no place here.
None of that matters right now.
What matters is getting the fuck
out of here.
[Malika] Fuck you all.
We're outgunned. Outnumbered.
To have even a small chance,
we gotta stick together.
Now we'll take a vote.
All those in favour
of staying here,
raise your hand.
All those that want to risk it
out there?
That's settled.
Now, Kyle...
can you tell us
how to get by these things?
You can do this.
[ominous music playing]
If you face off
with one of them,
if they stare you in the eye,
don't try and hold your ground.
Just turn around and run
and don't look back.
Don't even run in a zigzag
because those gators
can get up to 24 miles an hour
if you let them.
However, they do burn out
pretty quick.
[alligator snarling]
Then if they get you,
don't try wasting your energy
by freeing your body,
even if it's your head,
because those jaws
host 80 teeth.
They can rip through your skull,
through sheet metal,
through your bones.
The only way
that you can get free
is if you punch them
in the snout.
You gouge their eyes out.
And you got to do all of that
before they hit water
and pull you under.
Because when they do,
they're gonna spin you around
faster than a propeller.
They're gonna rip your body
into tiny little pieces.
And then they're gonna shove you
under a rock
and save your body for later.
[suspenseful music]
[crickets chirping]
[rain pattering]
[Zoe breathing heavily]
[Zoe groans]
-[grunts]
-Come on, come on, come on.
[panting]
-I can't go on.
-[Dom] What?
[Zoe] Oh, I can't go on.
-I can't.
-Hey.
Hey, I love you.
-[breathing heavily]
-I'm not leaving without you.
Our little girl's back home
wondering where you are.
[Malika] If she wants to stay,
maybe we should just let her.
Either way, we should not
be standing still right now.
-What the fuck?
-What did you say?
You are some piece of work.
-What?
-I...
-What do you want to do?
-I really want her to die.
[Zoe whimpers and chuckles]
[laughing]
Is that-- Is that bad?
No.
I think there's a queue
that goes round the block.
-Come on.
-[grunts]
Not giving her the satisfaction.
[panting]
I really need
a fucking cheeseburger.
[chuckles]
Andale.
Wait.
Y'all hear that?
[water babbling distantly]
It's the river.
Let's go.
Come on, come on. Let's go.
[Kyle] Let's go.
-[winces]
-Do you need help?
-Do you need help?
-I got you.
[birds chirping]
[sighs]
Some geography, man.
We're screwed.
[Kyle] No.
No, no, no, that was the rain.
Good idea, they said.
Cross the stream
and stroll to safety, they said.
We should've stayed put.
We gotta go back.
No, we can't go back now.
What are we supposed to do?
We can't cross it.
Yeah, but we could use it
to our advantage.
Stream's gonna get wider
the further it goes down,
which means we can't cross it.
But the current flows
in the direction of the sea,
which is south-east.
Which is the direction
of the building.
Guys, it's running right by it.
What good does that do?
She wants to build a raft.
-She's check out.
-A raft?
Are you fucking kidding me?
-A raft?
-[Dom] It's not crazy.
I've made one before.
There's logs everywhere.
Damp trees, which means bark
to lash them together.
Use our clothes
to make up the rest.
It has to hold eight people.
Yeah, but it doesn't need
to last that long.
With the current, it'll take us
a quarter of the time.
Aren't you forgetting the one
thing that we're running from?
We can't just stand here
and do arts and crafts.
After last night's rainfall,
it's seriously humid out.
And the gators can't regulate
their body temperature,
which means they're laying low
somewhere, cooling down.
That gives us enough time
until the sun starts to drop.
Pray tell, what happens if we
don't finish in a few hours?
[sighs]
They're gonna resurface
in numbers.
And we're cornered when they do.
Meaning we get ripped to shreds
and eaten.
-Is that about right?
-Not if we move quickly.
Not if we stick together.
-[Malika] It's suicide.
-Come on, guys.
Let's get to work.
[Alice]
Do you want me to stay with her?
[Dom] Please.
Careful, OK?
[Alice] Sure.
[Frank] OK. Put it down.
Good work, guys.
[Alice] Alright!
So, we just need probably...
ten more like that.
Let's go, Frank. Let's go, Sam.
[Frank] Is she for real?
[panting]
[mimicking]
Let's go, Frank. Let's go, Sam.
[grunts]
-One...
-[grunts]
Alright.
We got it.
[dramatic music playing]
[Dom] Hey.
We're nearly there.
I'm gonna get you home, baby.
I promise.
[whispers] OK.
Baby, I know.
[inhales and sighs]
[grunts]
Guys.
[faint snarling]
[suspenseful music]
[Frank] Oh, shit.
-[Sam] You good?
-[Frank] Yeah, I'm good.
It's all that cadet training,
huh?
[laughs]
Where's Alice?
She's right behind us.
[both grunt]
Or at least she was.
Shit!
[alligator growls]
I see you, fucker.
We have to go back.
[alligator snarls]
Come on.
No, I am not leaving
without her.
[panting]
Kyle, we have to go now.
[panting] Come on.
[growls]
[roars]
[sighs]
I'm here.
-[Alice panting]
-Oh, my God. You're bleeding.
-Alice...
-It's not mine. We have to go.
-They're coming.
-[Sam] You good?
[Kyle]
Quickly. Let's go. Let's move!
[both grunt]
Come on. Hurry.
[Frank] Alright.
[Kyle] The bag! Jamie's ashes.
[Frank] Go, go! I've got it! Go!
-[Kyle] Sam!
-[Frank] Go! Shit, hurry up!
[Sam panting]
-[alligator growls]
-Fuck! Go!
Go, go, go, go, go!
[Kyle] Run! Sam, throw it!
[alligator snarling]
[Frank] You got it! Come on!
Let's go.
-Come on!
-Let's get the fuck outta here!
-Go! Go!
-[gasps]
They're getting closer!
[Frank] I know!
[Kyle] Move!
-Push!
-Shit.
-[Kyle] Frank!
-[Frank] We're going.
-[Malika] Push!
[Kyle] Come on, Frank!
[Sam] Come on, Frank!
They're gaining on us, Frank!
Go!
[voices echoing]
[Dom] Help push!
[voices shouting]
[Frank] Come on!
[Kyle] They're getting closer!
-Frank!
-[Dom] Come on, Frank.
[Kyle] Frank? Frank!
[Dom] Quit backing out!
-[Kyle] Move!
-[Frank] I'm moving!
-[voices fade]
-[dramatic music playing]
[breathing heavily]
[mouthing] I love you.
[mouthing] I love you.
Frank, give me the stick!
Frank!
[voices screaming indistinctly]
[dramatic music playing]
[Dom] Zoe?
Shit!
Frank! Hey!
Zoe, come with me!
Zoe!
Zoe?
Zoe! Zoe!
[alligator hissing]
[Dom] No!
Please!
[sobs]
[wails]
[sinister music playing]
[bullet casings clinking]
[groans]
Hey, you can do this.
We're nearly there, OK?
It's just about one foot
in front of the other now.
I promised I'd get her home.
Don't make this all
be for nothing.
[Alice]
What do you think happened?
These are
armour-piercing rounds.
The type special Feds use.
Feds? Like police?
Feds like DEA armed units.
Plus, this place
not being on the map,
I'm guessing a drugs bust.
No.
I didn't come all this way
to get shot in the fucking head.
Well, whatever happened here
is long finished.
What the hell is wrong with you?
I believe we just decided
we're going in.
Well, be quiet about it.
We don't know
who could still be in there.
Ugh!
[door creaks]
Hello!
[sinister music playing]
[alligator growls]
See? No one home.
She's not worth it.
[sighs]
[ominous music playing]
[lights crackling]
-[Sam] What the fuck?
-[Alice] Oh, my God.
[Sam] What the fuck
happened here, man?
[tense music playing]
[Kyle] Guys?
[Frank] Oh, my God.
[Malika] Guys, look.
[Kyle] What is this?
We should split up.
[crackling]
[lights buzzing]
I agree.
We'll cover more ground
that way.
They're running in two
directions, so two teams.
I'll go with Alice and Malika.
We follow the lines.
Find a phone, radio.
Make a call for help,
meet outside.
We good?
-Yeah.
-Let's go.
Um...
For God's sake,
keep quiet about it.
Let's go.
[foreboding music playing]
Hey, it's OK.
[electricity crackling]
[gasps]
-[electricity crackles]
-[Frank] Aah!
[whispering] Fuck.
I think this is the way.
We should eliminate the other
as an option.
Alice, you want to check it out?
Yeah, sure. I'll catch up.
[Kyle] What the hell is this?
This must be
what's making them go crazy.
It's their unmatched ferocity.
Kyle! Whoa!
-[groans]
-Oh, my God.
[gasps]
Why are you looking at me
like that?
I see you.
What type of pop ballad
shit is that?
Digging at Maude.
Chipping at Kyle.
Leaving Zoe for dead. Twice.
Looking after number one.
You think I didn't see that shit
in the cabin?
God, relax.
You're being intense.
I know people like you!
Seen them in the war.
Stepping on everyone else.
Throw someone off a cliff
if it saved your own skin.
[whimpers]
No code.
-[grunts]
-[screams]
-Hey, are you OK?
-They're everywhere.
-Can't go out.
-[Kyle] Who?
-[grunts]
-Hey. Hello?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
Stay with us, stay with us.
Frank!
I'm sorry! I'm sorry!
How does it feel?
Like shit! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!
Hey! Hey!
Oh, fuck.
He's gone.
Shit.
-Kyle.
-Hey.
Oh, my God.
Yeah, he's fucking dead.
Where's Frank and Malika?
[sobs] God, I'm begging you,
please!
Please! I'm serious!
Please! I'm sorry!
[metal creaking]
What the fuck am I doing?
[Frank screams]
[whimpering]
[gasps]
Help!
Help!
Help!
Please!
[metal creaking]
[Malika sobbing]
I got you, I got you!
Come on, guys.
[all grunting]
[shaky breathing]
[whispering] It's OK.
Shh, alright.
[Dom] Where's Frank?
I think that thing got him.
It's OK, Malika.
[sobbing]
You're safe.
-[crying]
-You're safe now.
I'm sorry.
I just miss him.
Me too.
[sobbing]
Let's go home.
[doors creak open]
[water dripping]
[shaky breathing]
-[door slams]
-[gasps]
[locks click]
[breathing heavily]
[water dripping]
[electricity buzzing]
[whispers] We need to go there.
I can see it.
-I can see...
-[whispers] No, no, no, no.
-Come.
-No.
[Kyle whispering]
They're sleeping.
Be as quiet as possible.
[alligator growls softly]
[whispers] Go slow.
[alligator snarling faintly]
[gasps]
[menacing music playing]
[gasps softly]
[alligator growls]
[gasps]
[whimpers]
[alligator growls]
[exhales]
[breathing slowly]
[growling]
[Dom sighs]
[alligator snarling deeply]
[sighs]
[deep snarling]
[suspenseful music playing]
[whispering] OK.
Come on, Sam.
[alligator growling]
[breathing heavily]
[whispers] Hello.
Hello.
[loudly] Come on!
[grunts]
[discordant music playing]
[cracks]
[thuds]
[alligator growls]
[whimpers]
[screams] Hey!
No!
No! Sam!
[Malika screaming]
[woman over radio]
Hello, do you read me?
-Yes! Yes! Hello!
-[loud thudding]
We crashed! We were--
We were in an airplane!
I don't know, we crashed
in the middle of a field!
-Can you give me your position?
-I don't know! Fuck!
[pounding on door]
-[screams]
-We're in a building!
We're in the swamps
by the river!
Building complex by the swamps.
Hold tight and I'll get to you.
-[grunts]
-[screaming]
Hello?!
[garbled radio chatter]
[pounding on door]
-What the fuck is happening?
-Power's down.
[Malika] Dom, don't.
-Stay here and die.
-[gasps]
[breathing heavily]
Or try to survive.
Yeah.
OK. Let's go.
[door creaks open]
[suspenseful music playing]
[alligator snarling]
Oh, fuck.
Oh, my God.
-[snarling]
-[all gasp]
[whispering] Fuck.
-[growling]
-[gasps]
-[Dom] Alice...
-Alice.
[growling]
[breathing heavily]
[chuffs]
What the fuck is that?
[alligator growls]
This is what you want, right?
-[Malika] Alice?
-I'm alright.
[growling]
This is yours.
[alligator growling]
[suspenseful music playing]
-[roars]
-[screams]
-[gasps]
-No!
[screaming]
[roars]
[panting]
[Dom] Kyle!
-Shoot!
-Shoot!
[snarling]
-[gunshot]
-[roars]
[gasps]
-Go, go, go!
-Alice!
[grunts]
[Kyle] Dom!
Dom!
-Move!
-[whimpering]
-[roars]
-[screams]
[intense music playing]
[roars]
[gun clicks empty]
Fuck!
[screams]
[grunts]
-[panting]
-[snarling]
[breathing heavily]
[grunts]
[roaring]
[intense music playing]
[grunts]
[snarling]
[breathing heavily]
[roars]
Come on, you motherfucker!
[yells]
Hey, Christina.
[roars]
Fuck you!
[alligator roars]
[flames crackling]
[alligator snarling faintly]
[bird chirping]
[helicopter propellers
beating distantly]
[gasps weakly]
[laughing]
[dramatic music playing]
[breathing heavily]
[dramatic music playing]
[water burbling]
OK, big bro.
It's time.
I'm living life now, dude.
[sighs]
Thank you.
[sighs]
[sobs softly]
[Jamie] Hiding away,
thinking about preserving life,
just means
you're not living it.
I need a drink.
Um...
You hold on to it.
When we get back out here,
you're going on this thing.
[dramatic music playing]
[insects chirruping]
[suspenseful music playing]
[gasps and whimpers]
[grunts]
[alligator growls]
[laughs]
[gasps and growls]
-[alligator growls]
-[cackles]
[Frank wheezes]
[eerie music playing]
[percussive music playing]
[mellow acoustic guitar
music playing]
[menacing music playing]
[crickets chirping]
[thunder rumbling]
[bird hooting]
[ominous music playing]
-[lighter scratching]
-[cigarette sizzles]
[woman] Here's some more.
Just work things out.
[menacing music playing]
[man] Hey, mano, come on.
Get another beer.
[metallic pounding]
[supervisor] Alright!
Let's go, let's go, let's go!
Come on, people! Move it!
Time is money!
Let's-- Move! Move! Move faster!
What, did we tell you
to slow down?
Come on! Hustle! Hustle!
Hustle, goddammit!
Move!
[liquid bubbling]
[air hissing]
Did I tell you to slow down?
Goddammit, move!
[radio crackles]
[man on radio]
All units, stand by.
Retain any evidence
before they can destroy it.
Repeat, retain any evidence.
[officer on radio] Go, go, go!
[suspenseful music playing]
DEA! Get on the floor now!
-Shit!
-Get on the damn floor!
-Move! Move!
-[women screaming]
[gunfire]
Oh, shit! It's the Feds!
-[officer 1] DEA!
-[gunfire continues]
[indistinct shouting]
[gunfire]
[officer 2]
DEA! Get your hands up!
[gunfire]
[officer 3] Hands up!
-[officer 4] Drop the meth!
-[officer 5] Put your hands up!
[screams]
Don't even think about it
or we will shoot!
[women screaming]
[suspenseful music playing]
Get the fuck down! Don't move!
[gunshots]
[ominous music playing]
[hissing]
[electronic music playing]
-[book thuds]
-[inhales sharply]
-[sighs]
-[footsteps recede]
[professor] Someone tell me
what these have in common.
Apex predators?
Correct.
Apex predators are at the top
of the food chain.
Unchallenged
in their ecosystem...
by any other natural predator.
Kyle!
Yeah?
Why are apex predators
exceptionally aggressive?
Because they have to be?
[chuckles]
Perhaps more eloquently?
[Kyle] Um...
[Kyle sighs]
It is their evolutionary
instinct to have unmatched--
Ferocity.
They hunt. They live.
That's all.
Aggression is simply
a means of survival.
[indistinct chatter]
[Alice] Kyle!
-[laughs]
-Oh, my God!
[Kyle] Hi, Alice!
[Alice] Oh, my God,
I missed you so much!
-Yeah, I've missed you too.
-How are you?
I'm OK. [laughs]
-You look amazing.
-[car horn honks]
Oh, my God, they're here.
-We should go.
-Huh?
[Alice] So, this is where
you've been hiding.
Kyle, the biology student.
I'm so sorry.
I had to.
She was Jamie's friend too.
And when she found out
we were scattering his ashes
in the Keys, well...
Plus, we needed a ride, so...
[sighs] I'm really sorry.
I sold my car and--
-What?
-I-I needed the money,
but I'll tell you
everything later.
Yo, Kyle! Alice!
Let's make tracks!
Please be nice.
Be patient. Please?
Yeah?
["Gasoline"
by the Family Rain playing]
[Malika giggling]
Got the pom-pom shakers
Bite like alligators
Shaking up the VIP
Lighting up the party
Like we're gasoline
You've got him?
Yeah.
So, what happened to your car?
You loved that thing.
It was about time.
I was barely using it,
so I sold it.
Dude, that thing
was like a left nut to you.
-[laughs]
-Come on.
It was my mom.
She's at it again.
Got ahold
of my chequeings account.
[sighs] Shit. How bad?
She cleared me out at the races.
Twelve thousand dollars.
Plus, her 27
to loan sharks, so...
-Oh, my God.
-And I dropped out.
What?
I need money, Kyle.
I'm working pretty much
every hour God sends.
You guys sing. This is my jam.
["Top of the World"
by Benjamin Carter playing]
And I'm on top of the world
And it feels good
I said no smoking.
I forgot.
It feels good
I'm on top of the world
I'm on top of the world
Whoa!
And it's ten points for Sam,
the man!
-That was ten out of ten.
-I'd give it a ten out of ten.
Thank you. Thank you. Ha-ha!
I'm gonna grab a burger
and some beer.
-You guys want?
-Yeah. I'll take another beer.
-Obviously.
-[Malika] Yeah? Kyle?
Yeah. Sure, I'll take one.
OK!
[laughs] Alright!
-[sighs]
-She's not all bad.
God, she grates me.
[scoffs] Yeah, but I mean,
who doesn't, right?
[chuckles] You.
[laughing]
And Jamie, of course.
[sighs]
Kyle...
I'm only saying this
because I love you, but...
Not right now,
but at some point,
you know you have to start
moving on.
You know...
I never understood
why people say that.
I mean, how is anyone
supposed to move on
from losing someone
that they love?
I loved him too.
Yeah, well, it would be great
if for a second,
people would just stop
telling me how to be.
Kyle.
-What's up her ass?
-You, for one.
What'd I do?
-You want me to go talk to her?
-No.
[crickets chirping]
[pensive music playing]
What up, little sis?
Yo, where the hell are you?
Stop stalling and get your ass
on this thing.
-Not happening.
-[scoffs]
[turns ignition off]
[Jamie] I get it.
OK? Promise, I do.
But hiding away,
thinking about preserving life,
just means you're not living it.
[sniffling]
[stifled sobs]
[sighs]
[Malika laughing]
Mm-hmm. Hum a little.
[both laughing]
-[door lock chimes]
-[both] There we go.
[door lock chimes]
[door closes]
[upbeat rock music playing]
From my brains into my feet
When the wobbly weeds
In the streets
Wakey, wakey!
-Good morning!
-[knocks on door]
Good morning.
[knocks on door]
[over megaphone]
Get up, get up, get up!
[Kyle whimpers]
Let's make tracks today, people!
-[sighs]
-Get up!
Kyle, I see you.
OK, let's hit it.
Coming.
-[Sam] Ooh!
-[Malika] You have two minutes.
-[Sam] Got it. Alrighty.
-[Kyle groans]
[Sam] Hey, can somebody get me
a soda while I'm in there?
[Malika] Make it quick!
-[Malika chuckles]
-[Sam] Y'all see this?
It's gator country.
Y'all better stay out
of the water.
I ain't coming
to save none of y'all.
[Alice]
I'm gonna save my own ass.
Whoa, Sam, reapers.
[eerie music playing]
[Kyle] Gator attacks.
Out for blood.
[man cackles]
[man] Stay out of the water.
That'll save you.
Yeah.
[man laughs]
[laughing]
Oh, yeah. That's her, alright.
That's who?
The big one.
Scar deep as a valley.
[Malika] Yo, Kyle.
Let's go.
-Y'all take care now, you hear?
-[Malika] Come on, let's go.
-[indistinct chatter]
-[man chuckles]
[Sam] I don't know
if I can recover from you.
[Malika] Well, can you
drive safer this time?
-We still got some miles to go.
-What do you mean?
[Sam] Why do I get the feeling
you're not telling me something?
[Kyle] Guys, I'm sorry
about last night.
It's just hard, you know?
[Sam] You don't need
to apologise to us, Kyle.
We got you.
[Malika]
Gator parks, gators in the news.
This place
is gator-fucking-crazy.
It's big business.
Hey, you know how
much gator eggs go for?
A fucking fortune.
And this is my surprise
for you guys.
[car door slams]
[Kyle] Why are we at an airport?
What the actual fuck?
What?
OK, ungrateful much?
I figured we'd get there quicker
and spend more time at the Keys,
not just driving there.
Yeah, what a great idea.
You do realise Kyle's terrified
of flying, right?
Yeah. But what?
We've all just got to stay
on the ground
for the rest of our lives?
Tell her to swallow
some bad bitch and let's go.
[man clears throat]
[man] Oh, shit.
[whispers] Fucking...
Fucking kids.
[man clears throat]
[breathing heavily]
Welcome to Frank Airlines.
Well, she ain't pretty,
but she works.
Kind of.
Let's get you people on board.
You're late, and it's hotter
than a post-chili shit out here.
-Hey, is this for real?
-Ew.
-Hey, uh, Frank...
-Jesus Christ.
[Sam laughing]
I mean, I'm pretty sure
that smoking on an airfield
is a big no-no, right?
[airplane buzzing overhead]
[sighs]
Hey, bud.
You probably want to get
pro-smoking pretty quick.
Or you might find those Bijou
sneaks ain't gonna look so good
when you've trekked
a thousand miles to Florida.
Are you feeling me, compadre?
Good.
Fucking pussy.
I don't mind driving.
-[Sam] Yeah. Play music.
-[Alice] Yeah.
No.
We're doing this together,
right?
Come on.
[Sam exhales]
[sighs] OK.
Alright.
Fuck.
I would not want
to be stranded with those lot
on a deserted island.
Two tours, you know
what I learned?
Don't underestimate people.
[Frank breathing heavily]
OK. Listen, people.
Today's destination is Florida.
Now, we're gonna be landing
on a buddy of mine's airfield
west of Gainesville.
Now, people come to me,
means you want the scenic route.
So we'll fly out toward
the ocean and pitch a left.
Now, we're gonna be flying
real low and hugging the coast
so you can see the wetlands
in all its glory.
Sound good?
Sounds good to me.
OK, please, entrez.
[chuckles]
Get on, people. Let's hustle.
Time is money.
-[indistinct chatter]
-Yes, yes.
-[airplane engines putters]
-[man] Come on.
[Frank] You pack those things
for the both of us?
[motor putters and hums]
[Sam] Malika, where did you
find this guy?
[Malika] Does it matter?
[Sam]
He's drunk and he's smoking.
Man the hell up.
[man] Oh, hi, Damian.
Yeah, what's the latest?
Sorry, I've been offline.
Excuse me, sir, but you need
to switch your phone off.
Uh, yeah, 15 million.
No, I want 25.
Fifteen's embarrassing.
Hey, man,
you really need
to put that phone down.
I'll get that to you.
Just, give me an hour.
I'll have landed by then.
Put the goddamn phone down
before I shove it up your ass.
Take a day off, Roseanne.
Sorry, Damian. Ahem.
That's it.
-Come on-- [grunts]
-[Maude screams]
[Maude]
Clarence!
[Frank] Hell of a job.
Everyone OK back there?
[woman] Honey, hold on!
[console beeping]
We got a problem
with engine one.
-Shut it off.
-[Ray] Right.
-What's going on?
-I'm wigging out, alright?
[woman] Baby! Aah!
-[whimpers]
-Kyle?
You good?
-We're gonna get out of here.
-OK, what's the problem?
-[fuselage creaking]
-[all screaming]
[beeping]
Just hold on, Alice.
We might be in trouble.
[Ray] Engine two is on fire!
-Extinguishers!
-Extinguishers!
-[fuselage creaking]
-[rapid beeping]
This plane's going down.
We'll have to ditch it.
Ray!
-[explosion]
-OK, we lost engines.
[panicked shouting]
We'll have to ditch it
somewhere, OK? You got that?
[woman] Oh, my God!
[breathing heavily]
-[explosion]
-Whoa.
We'll have to call it in.
Call in the Mayday.
[Ray]
Mayday! Mayday! Mayday!
The radio isn't working!
[screaming]
-[screaming]
-[airplane rumbling]
[rapid beeping]
Brace, brace, brace!
[screams]
[console beeping rapidly]
Oh, God! Get on your seat now!
[grunts]
[heavy breathing echoes]
-[glass shatters]
-[water splashing]
[all screaming]
[silence]
[Kyle] Jamie?
Jamie?
[metal creaking]
-[sobbing]
-[man] Kyle? You alright?
Kyle?
-[panting]
-Kyle?
-[fuselage creaking]
-[gasps]
Alright?
[panting]
Kyle? It's OK.
[panting and coughing]
Come on. Kyle?
-[coughing]
-You good?
Alright.
-Kyle?
-Come here.
Right, right, right.
How do I get there?
Alright, they're good.
-OK, OK...
-[Sam] This way.
Come on, this way!
[Kyle] Wait.
[coughing]
[man coughing]
[Kyle and Alice panting]
-You good?
-Yeah, I'm OK.
There's no artery damage here.
This is clean. OK, OK, Zoe.
OK, we're good now. We're good.
[whimpering and sobbing]
Hey, hey, is it Zoe? Zoe?
[both panting]
Oh, fuck.
[coughs]
[breathing heavily]
[sobs]
[panting]
[breathing heavily]
We can still fly, right?
[sighs]
[sniffles]
-Stay here, OK?
-Who else is...
gone?
[Kyle, sobbing]
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
Just...
Alice, can you please
just wrap something around her?
Keep her warm, OK?
Just take care of her.
[groans and whimpers]
Give me two seconds, OK?
It's OK, huh?
-Yeah.
-OK.
-[Kyle sobbing]
-Kyle. Kyle--
What?
Kyle, everybody's here
but that lady's husband.
Yeah, I know.
We survived.
-Hey, what is your name again?
-It's Frank.
[Kyle] Frank, do you have
a radio or a phone?
[Frank] Radio's gone.
Phones won't work out here.
What I need is a tourniquet.
I need a belt.
-Get me a belt.
-OK, OK, OK!
-Your belt!
-What the fuck?
Don't flatter yourself.
Just give me the fucking belt.
[Sam] Just hook that up.
Come on.
OK, I'm gonna wrap this
around you.
I'm gonna count to three,
and then I'm gonna pull, OK?
You just gotta breathe,
alright?
-[groans]
-Three, two, one.
[shrieks]
[panting]
It's alright. We're gonna be OK.
We're gonna be OK.
-[Zoe whimpering and panting]
-We're gonna be OK.
We're gonna be OK.
[Frank] Ray!
Ray!
[Sam] We need to find
a phone that works.
-[Alice] There's no signal, Sam.
-[Sam] You never know.
[Frank] Ray!
Screw-top for Jamie's urn
was a really good idea.
-Yeah.
-[Frank] Ray, goddammit!
[Sam] Frank, who's he--
Who's he yelling at?
Ray!
The co-pilot.
There's no point
in searching solo.
When the rescue team comes,
they'll put a search out
or something, I don't...
[sighs]
[Kyle] No one's coming.
[Alice] What do you mean
there's no one coming?
Frank, what do you fucking mean
there's no one coming?
-It was cheaper.
-[Alice] What?
To fly unchartered.
-Am I right?
-Are you serious?
If the black box wasn't on,
no one knows that we're here.
This is the largest wetland
system in the entire US.
Even if they were
to figure it out,
what are the chances
that they're gonna find us?
Anyway, it doesn't matter.
Without shelter
from the heat and no food,
we can't wait here for them.
She's right.
We have to walk.
Walk?
Which way?
North. Maybe north-east.
Oh, OK.
Just kind of north
or north-east.
Is that it?
Now I feel better
that we have a solid plan.
We experienced problems
soon after we took off.
We pitched back north to try and
make it to an airfield, but--
We're so screwed.
We could be 20, 30,
maybe 40 miles away.
Experienced problems?
This isn't experiencing
problems.
Experiencing problems
is what happens
when you fly drunk, Frank.
Why don't you shut the fuck up?
Didn't your husband die,
like, five minutes ago?
Shouldn't you
be grieving quietly?
-[Kyle] Malika!
-Shut your mouth!
Hey! Stop it!
Guys, all we gotta do
is walk, OK?
Come on, just...
[flies buzzing]
Let's just gather
whatever we can find, OK?
Phones, layers of clothing,
food.
And let's just get out of here.
Come on, guys.
Let's get to it.
[insects chirruping]
[flies buzzing]
[kisses]
[distant clattering]
[eerie music playing]
[Frank]
OK, guys. What we got?
We got five phones.
Four are dead.
One is showing we are shit
out of luck for signal.
We got some scraps of food.
What else we got?
Guys.
Look!
[sinister music playing]
Ray.
Ray!
-[Kyle panting]
-[Sam] Kyle!
[Frank grunts]
Ray!
-[Kyle gasps]
-[grunting]
[panting]
[suspenseful music]
[muttering and panting]
-[alligator snarls]
-[all gasp]
-Shit! Shit!
-[all screaming]
-Frank!
-Swim!
-[all screaming]
-Shit!
[all] Frank!
-[Malika] Come on!
-Get out of the water!
[all shouting]
[panting and gasping]
-Get away from there!
-Oh, my God!
[screaming and yelling]
[Frank whimpering]
[gasping]
-[panting and sobbing]
-[Dom] Come on, Frank!
Let's go!
-[coughing]
-Shit! Shit!
-[Sam] Where'd it go?
-[all panting]
They just do not
go through humans like that.
[panting]
There must be
a fucking nest around
because they're super
territorial.
[panting]
Injured or not,
we gotta get out of here.
Frank, you said north.
Which way?
[panting]
[breathlessly]
North... North...
Yeah. That way.
OK.
Fuck. Shit.
[coughing]
[Zoe] OK.
[coughing]
[insects chirruping]
[frogs croaking]
[ominous music playing]
[alligator snarls]
[growls]
[ominous music continues]
[crickets chirping]
[owl shrieks]
[Maude panting]
I need a time-out.
A recharge.
[panting]
Can't go any further.
My heart, y'all.
Bet she wasn't
thinking about that
when she was washing down
XXL fries
with a gallon of cola
in front of a TV.
Jesus, Malika,
cut her some slack.
We're all dead, alright?
Actually, this looks
pretty good.
Haven't seen any gator tracks.
-Solid ground away from water.
-[groans]
What now? What's wrong?
I'm just trying to figure out
who made her leader
because a few hours ago,
she wouldn't even
get on a plane,
and now she's like Steve Irwin
or some shit.
Well, she's the most qualified.
-I agree.
-Same.
-Me too.
-[claps hands]
[sighs] Whatever.
Let's make a fire.
Yeah.
Alice, didn't you have
that lighter in your--
No, it's alright.
I can take it out, it's alright.
Don't worry about that, ahem.
[fire crackling]
[Frank] That's alright.
There you go.
It's alright.
[Zoe] Thanks.
[Kyle] Maybe we could sleep
back-to-back.
Keep our bodies
off the wet ground.
[Malika] I'm just struggling
with why we're listening to her.
It's not like she's got
a great scorecard
in life-and-death situations.
[Alice] Shut the fuck up.
You can lean up against me.
No, I'm good.
What, you the first college kid
that don't drink?
Live a little.
-Suit yourself.
-[cap unscrews]
[gulps]
[sighs]
I'm telling you now,
if I get in a sticky situation,
I'm definitely throwing her
out front as gator chow.
[chuckles]
You're so bad.
[laughs]
You have no idea.
[chuckles]
[whispering] Yes, please.
[unscrewing flask cap]
[water bubbling]
[crickets chirping]
[alligator growls]
[snoring softly]
[urinating]
[sighs]
[mobile vibrates]
[whispering] Oh, shit.
-[mobile vibrating]
-Shit.
Damian...
Oh, fuck.
-Damian...
-[mobile vibrating continues]
[gasps]
Damian!
Don't you dare hang up!
-Hello? Hello, Damian?
-[garbled words over phone]
It's Rufus. Can you hear me?
[screams]
[flies buzzing]
[Maude] Oh, sweet Jesus.
[gags and retches]
This doesn't make any sense.
Why the hell
are they attacking us?
You got any ideas?
Look, my friend, if you know
something, now is the time.
-Come on, Frank!
-Hey, give him a second.
-Frank?
-There's been rumours.
Gators acting strange.
Strange like how?
Captain Sully, hello?
Quick.
Fast.
Normally, gators disappear
on the sight or sound of people,
but these, they're frenzied,
covering serious distance.
Aggressive.
Strange attack habits.
Out to kill.
Not just to eat.
Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!
[Maude]
Ain't that just fucking sweet.
[Frank]
The locals have even named one.
Christina.
-The scarred one.
-Guys, look.
It's a cabin or something.
Hey, I think that'll give us
a vantage point.
At least we can see
what's coming.
Figure out our next move.
[birds chirping]
[ominous music playing]
[birds tweeting]
[gasps]
[breathing heavily]
[Maude] It's here!
[panting]
Hey, stop.
Guys, don't move.
[quietly] What do you see?
[whispering] There.
Oh, shit.
[Kyle] There.
And there.
[Frank, whispering] Oh, shit.
Fuck.
[sniffles]
Kyle.
Not everyone is gonna make it.
Stay there, OK?
Stay there.
OK, guys, listen up.
We're gonna run together, OK?
Tight. As a group.
We'll be bigger and more
threatening as a unit.
Remember...
gators never attack
anything bigger than them.
-[shrieks]
-[all screaming]
[suspenseful music playing]
[Zoe] Wait! Wait!
[snarling]
[Kyle panting]
-[whimpers]
-[screams]
[Alice] Malika!
[Alice] Kyle!
[all panting]
[growling]
-[flesh tears]
-[screaming]
-Zoe!
-Zoe!
[all screaming]
[Dom] I got you. I got you.
-[Sam grunts]
-[alligator growls]
[Sam yells]
-[door crashes]
-[snarls]
Guys! Together!
[roars]
[alligator snarls]
Malika!
[screams]
-Bitch!
-[all shouting]
[alligator snarls]
Move!
[Frank] Close the door!
Get it in! Get it in!
[crashing on door]
[grunts]
[screams]
[straining]
[crashing on door]
[all panting]
-[loud thud]
-[alligator growls]
[intense music playing]
[door thuds]
[all breathing heavily]
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
[Maude screams in the distance]
Fuck.
-[breathing heavily]
-[Maude] Help me!
[Maude]
Help me, please!
[alligators snarling distantly]
Shit.
[panting]
[crickets chirping]
[Zoe winces]
[Kyle] OK, sorry, sorry.
You're gonna breathe, OK?
[alligator snarls]
[Frank] What the hell is that?
[loud clattering]
What are they doing?
[Kyle]
They're killing each other?
[alligators snarling]
We need to get some sleep.
I think we should take turns
taking watch.
Yeah.
[insects chirping]
[thunder rumbling]
[rain pattering]
[door chimes tinkling]
[inhales sharply]
[gunman] Give me the money!
I'll kill the kid.
-[Jamie] I have to do something.
-No!
Jamie, please, no.
No, Jamie, don't leave me.
-[gunman] I'm serious!
-[boy] Please!
[gunman] I'll kill the kid!
Three, two...
-[grunts]
-[gasps]
[Jamie choking]
[intense music swelling]
[gunshot]
Jamie.
[sobs]
[Sam] Kyle.
-Kyle!
-[gasps]
Kyle.
I think I got something.
[Kyle] Where'd you get this?
[Sam] Stuffed in a drawer.
If this X is us
and this is where we crashed,
and this is where we just came
through, right?
Is that a building?
And a building of that size
could be a factory or something.
If we cross
this small river here,
then a three-mile trek,
we can get to where
we gotta get to.
Hopefully, there's somebody
there to help us.
Yeah, or at least maybe
a radio or something.
I've never seen that building
on any map before.
That could be bullshit.
It could be someone doodling.
Are you sure?
Uh, my geography
is pretty rusty, but...
Yeah.
OK.
Kyle?
I am really sorry
that I wasn't there for you.
Guys, what the hell?
Are we just gonna
ignore the fact
this is four miles
in the wrong direction?
Not to mention the thing
that we're running from.
-Any better ideas, Sherlock?
-Yeah, we stay here.
The cabin is safer,
but we have no food,
no one is coming to get us,
and Zoe's condition
is getting worse.
So it's either stay here
and die, or try to survive.
I'm not doing this anymore.
I'm not pretending
like this is all OK.
[water splashes]
Do you guys even know
why we're here?
-[Sam] Malika--
-Do you?
We're here to scatter
our friend,
your brother's, ashes.
Why? Because she let him die.
Now we're all putting our lives
in her hands to do the same.
Even her best friend blames her.
[Alice] That's enough.
Let's face it, we all liked
Jamie more than her.
It's not fair
that she got to live!
-That's enough!
-You shouldn't have his ashes!
-Hey!
-Hey, cool the fuck out!
Whatever the fuck happened
to you people in the past
has no place here.
None of that matters right now.
What matters is getting the fuck
out of here.
[Malika] Fuck you all.
We're outgunned. Outnumbered.
To have even a small chance,
we gotta stick together.
Now we'll take a vote.
All those in favour
of staying here,
raise your hand.
All those that want to risk it
out there?
That's settled.
Now, Kyle...
can you tell us
how to get by these things?
You can do this.
[ominous music playing]
If you face off
with one of them,
if they stare you in the eye,
don't try and hold your ground.
Just turn around and run
and don't look back.
Don't even run in a zigzag
because those gators
can get up to 24 miles an hour
if you let them.
However, they do burn out
pretty quick.
[alligator snarling]
Then if they get you,
don't try wasting your energy
by freeing your body,
even if it's your head,
because those jaws
host 80 teeth.
They can rip through your skull,
through sheet metal,
through your bones.
The only way
that you can get free
is if you punch them
in the snout.
You gouge their eyes out.
And you got to do all of that
before they hit water
and pull you under.
Because when they do,
they're gonna spin you around
faster than a propeller.
They're gonna rip your body
into tiny little pieces.
And then they're gonna shove you
under a rock
and save your body for later.
[suspenseful music]
[crickets chirping]
[rain pattering]
[Zoe breathing heavily]
[Zoe groans]
-[grunts]
-Come on, come on, come on.
[panting]
-I can't go on.
-[Dom] What?
[Zoe] Oh, I can't go on.
-I can't.
-Hey.
Hey, I love you.
-[breathing heavily]
-I'm not leaving without you.
Our little girl's back home
wondering where you are.
[Malika] If she wants to stay,
maybe we should just let her.
Either way, we should not
be standing still right now.
-What the fuck?
-What did you say?
You are some piece of work.
-What?
-I...
-What do you want to do?
-I really want her to die.
[Zoe whimpers and chuckles]
[laughing]
Is that-- Is that bad?
No.
I think there's a queue
that goes round the block.
-Come on.
-[grunts]
Not giving her the satisfaction.
[panting]
I really need
a fucking cheeseburger.
[chuckles]
Andale.
Wait.
Y'all hear that?
[water babbling distantly]
It's the river.
Let's go.
Come on, come on. Let's go.
[Kyle] Let's go.
-[winces]
-Do you need help?
-Do you need help?
-I got you.
[birds chirping]
[sighs]
Some geography, man.
We're screwed.
[Kyle] No.
No, no, no, that was the rain.
Good idea, they said.
Cross the stream
and stroll to safety, they said.
We should've stayed put.
We gotta go back.
No, we can't go back now.
What are we supposed to do?
We can't cross it.
Yeah, but we could use it
to our advantage.
Stream's gonna get wider
the further it goes down,
which means we can't cross it.
But the current flows
in the direction of the sea,
which is south-east.
Which is the direction
of the building.
Guys, it's running right by it.
What good does that do?
She wants to build a raft.
-She's check out.
-A raft?
Are you fucking kidding me?
-A raft?
-[Dom] It's not crazy.
I've made one before.
There's logs everywhere.
Damp trees, which means bark
to lash them together.
Use our clothes
to make up the rest.
It has to hold eight people.
Yeah, but it doesn't need
to last that long.
With the current, it'll take us
a quarter of the time.
Aren't you forgetting the one
thing that we're running from?
We can't just stand here
and do arts and crafts.
After last night's rainfall,
it's seriously humid out.
And the gators can't regulate
their body temperature,
which means they're laying low
somewhere, cooling down.
That gives us enough time
until the sun starts to drop.
Pray tell, what happens if we
don't finish in a few hours?
[sighs]
They're gonna resurface
in numbers.
And we're cornered when they do.
Meaning we get ripped to shreds
and eaten.
-Is that about right?
-Not if we move quickly.
Not if we stick together.
-[Malika] It's suicide.
-Come on, guys.
Let's get to work.
[Alice]
Do you want me to stay with her?
[Dom] Please.
Careful, OK?
[Alice] Sure.
[Frank] OK. Put it down.
Good work, guys.
[Alice] Alright!
So, we just need probably...
ten more like that.
Let's go, Frank. Let's go, Sam.
[Frank] Is she for real?
[panting]
[mimicking]
Let's go, Frank. Let's go, Sam.
[grunts]
-One...
-[grunts]
Alright.
We got it.
[dramatic music playing]
[Dom] Hey.
We're nearly there.
I'm gonna get you home, baby.
I promise.
[whispers] OK.
Baby, I know.
[inhales and sighs]
[grunts]
Guys.
[faint snarling]
[suspenseful music]
[Frank] Oh, shit.
-[Sam] You good?
-[Frank] Yeah, I'm good.
It's all that cadet training,
huh?
[laughs]
Where's Alice?
She's right behind us.
[both grunt]
Or at least she was.
Shit!
[alligator growls]
I see you, fucker.
We have to go back.
[alligator snarls]
Come on.
No, I am not leaving
without her.
[panting]
Kyle, we have to go now.
[panting] Come on.
[growls]
[roars]
[sighs]
I'm here.
-[Alice panting]
-Oh, my God. You're bleeding.
-Alice...
-It's not mine. We have to go.
-They're coming.
-[Sam] You good?
[Kyle]
Quickly. Let's go. Let's move!
[both grunt]
Come on. Hurry.
[Frank] Alright.
[Kyle] The bag! Jamie's ashes.
[Frank] Go, go! I've got it! Go!
-[Kyle] Sam!
-[Frank] Go! Shit, hurry up!
[Sam panting]
-[alligator growls]
-Fuck! Go!
Go, go, go, go, go!
[Kyle] Run! Sam, throw it!
[alligator snarling]
[Frank] You got it! Come on!
Let's go.
-Come on!
-Let's get the fuck outta here!
-Go! Go!
-[gasps]
They're getting closer!
[Frank] I know!
[Kyle] Move!
-Push!
-Shit.
-[Kyle] Frank!
-[Frank] We're going.
-[Malika] Push!
[Kyle] Come on, Frank!
[Sam] Come on, Frank!
They're gaining on us, Frank!
Go!
[voices echoing]
[Dom] Help push!
[voices shouting]
[Frank] Come on!
[Kyle] They're getting closer!
-Frank!
-[Dom] Come on, Frank.
[Kyle] Frank? Frank!
[Dom] Quit backing out!
-[Kyle] Move!
-[Frank] I'm moving!
-[voices fade]
-[dramatic music playing]
[breathing heavily]
[mouthing] I love you.
[mouthing] I love you.
Frank, give me the stick!
Frank!
[voices screaming indistinctly]
[dramatic music playing]
[Dom] Zoe?
Shit!
Frank! Hey!
Zoe, come with me!
Zoe!
Zoe?
Zoe! Zoe!
[alligator hissing]
[Dom] No!
Please!
[sobs]
[wails]
[sinister music playing]
[bullet casings clinking]
[groans]
Hey, you can do this.
We're nearly there, OK?
It's just about one foot
in front of the other now.
I promised I'd get her home.
Don't make this all
be for nothing.
[Alice]
What do you think happened?
These are
armour-piercing rounds.
The type special Feds use.
Feds? Like police?
Feds like DEA armed units.
Plus, this place
not being on the map,
I'm guessing a drugs bust.
No.
I didn't come all this way
to get shot in the fucking head.
Well, whatever happened here
is long finished.
What the hell is wrong with you?
I believe we just decided
we're going in.
Well, be quiet about it.
We don't know
who could still be in there.
Ugh!
[door creaks]
Hello!
[sinister music playing]
[alligator growls]
See? No one home.
She's not worth it.
[sighs]
[ominous music playing]
[lights crackling]
-[Sam] What the fuck?
-[Alice] Oh, my God.
[Sam] What the fuck
happened here, man?
[tense music playing]
[Kyle] Guys?
[Frank] Oh, my God.
[Malika] Guys, look.
[Kyle] What is this?
We should split up.
[crackling]
[lights buzzing]
I agree.
We'll cover more ground
that way.
They're running in two
directions, so two teams.
I'll go with Alice and Malika.
We follow the lines.
Find a phone, radio.
Make a call for help,
meet outside.
We good?
-Yeah.
-Let's go.
Um...
For God's sake,
keep quiet about it.
Let's go.
[foreboding music playing]
Hey, it's OK.
[electricity crackling]
[gasps]
-[electricity crackles]
-[Frank] Aah!
[whispering] Fuck.
I think this is the way.
We should eliminate the other
as an option.
Alice, you want to check it out?
Yeah, sure. I'll catch up.
[Kyle] What the hell is this?
This must be
what's making them go crazy.
It's their unmatched ferocity.
Kyle! Whoa!
-[groans]
-Oh, my God.
[gasps]
Why are you looking at me
like that?
I see you.
What type of pop ballad
shit is that?
Digging at Maude.
Chipping at Kyle.
Leaving Zoe for dead. Twice.
Looking after number one.
You think I didn't see that shit
in the cabin?
God, relax.
You're being intense.
I know people like you!
Seen them in the war.
Stepping on everyone else.
Throw someone off a cliff
if it saved your own skin.
[whimpers]
No code.
-[grunts]
-[screams]
-Hey, are you OK?
-They're everywhere.
-Can't go out.
-[Kyle] Who?
-[grunts]
-Hey. Hello?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
Stay with us, stay with us.
Frank!
I'm sorry! I'm sorry!
How does it feel?
Like shit! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!
Hey! Hey!
Oh, fuck.
He's gone.
Shit.
-Kyle.
-Hey.
Oh, my God.
Yeah, he's fucking dead.
Where's Frank and Malika?
[sobs] God, I'm begging you,
please!
Please! I'm serious!
Please! I'm sorry!
[metal creaking]
What the fuck am I doing?
[Frank screams]
[whimpering]
[gasps]
Help!
Help!
Help!
Please!
[metal creaking]
[Malika sobbing]
I got you, I got you!
Come on, guys.
[all grunting]
[shaky breathing]
[whispering] It's OK.
Shh, alright.
[Dom] Where's Frank?
I think that thing got him.
It's OK, Malika.
[sobbing]
You're safe.
-[crying]
-You're safe now.
I'm sorry.
I just miss him.
Me too.
[sobbing]
Let's go home.
[doors creak open]
[water dripping]
[shaky breathing]
-[door slams]
-[gasps]
[locks click]
[breathing heavily]
[water dripping]
[electricity buzzing]
[whispers] We need to go there.
I can see it.
-I can see...
-[whispers] No, no, no, no.
-Come.
-No.
[Kyle whispering]
They're sleeping.
Be as quiet as possible.
[alligator growls softly]
[whispers] Go slow.
[alligator snarling faintly]
[gasps]
[menacing music playing]
[gasps softly]
[alligator growls]
[gasps]
[whimpers]
[alligator growls]
[exhales]
[breathing slowly]
[growling]
[Dom sighs]
[alligator snarling deeply]
[sighs]
[deep snarling]
[suspenseful music playing]
[whispering] OK.
Come on, Sam.
[alligator growling]
[breathing heavily]
[whispers] Hello.
Hello.
[loudly] Come on!
[grunts]
[discordant music playing]
[cracks]
[thuds]
[alligator growls]
[whimpers]
[screams] Hey!
No!
No! Sam!
[Malika screaming]
[woman over radio]
Hello, do you read me?
-Yes! Yes! Hello!
-[loud thudding]
We crashed! We were--
We were in an airplane!
I don't know, we crashed
in the middle of a field!
-Can you give me your position?
-I don't know! Fuck!
[pounding on door]
-[screams]
-We're in a building!
We're in the swamps
by the river!
Building complex by the swamps.
Hold tight and I'll get to you.
-[grunts]
-[screaming]
Hello?!
[garbled radio chatter]
[pounding on door]
-What the fuck is happening?
-Power's down.
[Malika] Dom, don't.
-Stay here and die.
-[gasps]
[breathing heavily]
Or try to survive.
Yeah.
OK. Let's go.
[door creaks open]
[suspenseful music playing]
[alligator snarling]
Oh, fuck.
Oh, my God.
-[snarling]
-[all gasp]
[whispering] Fuck.
-[growling]
-[gasps]
-[Dom] Alice...
-Alice.
[growling]
[breathing heavily]
[chuffs]
What the fuck is that?
[alligator growls]
This is what you want, right?
-[Malika] Alice?
-I'm alright.
[growling]
This is yours.
[alligator growling]
[suspenseful music playing]
-[roars]
-[screams]
-[gasps]
-No!
[screaming]
[roars]
[panting]
[Dom] Kyle!
-Shoot!
-Shoot!
[snarling]
-[gunshot]
-[roars]
[gasps]
-Go, go, go!
-Alice!
[grunts]
[Kyle] Dom!
Dom!
-Move!
-[whimpering]
-[roars]
-[screams]
[intense music playing]
[roars]
[gun clicks empty]
Fuck!
[screams]
[grunts]
-[panting]
-[snarling]
[breathing heavily]
[grunts]
[roaring]
[intense music playing]
[grunts]
[snarling]
[breathing heavily]
[roars]
Come on, you motherfucker!
[yells]
Hey, Christina.
[roars]
Fuck you!
[alligator roars]
[flames crackling]
[alligator snarling faintly]
[bird chirping]
[helicopter propellers
beating distantly]
[gasps weakly]
[laughing]
[dramatic music playing]
[breathing heavily]
[dramatic music playing]
[water burbling]
OK, big bro.
It's time.
I'm living life now, dude.
[sighs]
Thank you.
[sighs]
[sobs softly]
[Jamie] Hiding away,
thinking about preserving life,
just means
you're not living it.
I need a drink.
Um...
You hold on to it.
When we get back out here,
you're going on this thing.
[dramatic music playing]
[insects chirruping]
[suspenseful music playing]
[gasps and whimpers]
[grunts]
[alligator growls]
[laughs]
[gasps and growls]
-[alligator growls]
-[cackles]
[Frank wheezes]
[eerie music playing]
[percussive music playing]
[mellow acoustic guitar
music playing]
[menacing music playing]