No Way Up (2024)

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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 t*rror1st?

-Every situation has

the potential for v*olence.

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 f*cking 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 m*therf*ckers.

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 f*ckin' 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, f*ck, man!

-I'm -- I'm so sorry, sir.

-Oh, sh*t.

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 d*ed

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 k*ll her.

-Think you're your little late

for that, dude.

-There was a man

across the aisle from us

who had a medical oxygen t*nk.

-Where you going?

-To get that t*nk.

-Will you bring up

my husband's cap

if you find it down there?

-You for f*cking 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 f*ck 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!

f*ck 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 f*cking Dodgers.

-Hmm.

-Where'd you learn

how to do that?

-Nana was a soldier in the w*r.

-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.

-f*cking 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 f*ck 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 sh*t?

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.

-sh*t.

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!

-f*ck, yes!

-sh*t.

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!

-sh*t.

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 t*nk.

-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 f*ck?!

-Oh!

-Get him out of there!

Jed!

-Come on, get out.

-Give me your hand.

-You okay?

-Quit f*cking around.

-Aah!

-Oh, sh*t!

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.

-f*cking A! Oh, sh*t.

-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 k*lled.

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 t*nk.

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 f*ck 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, sh*t! Oh, sh*t!

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 t*nk

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 t*nk 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.