Blue Lagoon: The Awakening Page #4

Want some gum?

Why, is my breath bad?

Probably.

CHRISTIANSEN:
Elizabeth Kover.

Here.

Samuel Leifer.

Here.

CHRISTIANSEN:
Dean McMullen.

Dean? Dean McMullen?

Anyone seen Dean?

Hoo!

You should try that.

No, thanks.

You want me to get your back?

What's with all the Ziplocs?

What?

You carry all your crap in baggies?

It keeps things from getting messy.

How's that working out for you?

Well, at least my phone is dry.

We should've followed the police boat

back to shore.

What, with single paddle? Sure.

I'm just saying.

First of all, I figured we'd be able

to row back in later.

Second, lest we forget, prom queen,

you decided to take a dip

in stormy waters.

I fell off the boat.

And my name is Emma.

Heh, heh.

Okay, Emma.

Oh, my God.

What?

Island, there.

Where?

EMMA:
Right there. Okay.

Oh, that's way too far.

We should sit here

until someone picks us up.

Are you kidding?

Fine, I'll paddle.

Okay, okay.

I'll paddle. Jeez.

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She never made it back

to the hotel?

No. I thought maybe she was--

COP:
Was she drinking?

LIZZIE:
What's that have to do with it?

Was she with Dean?

What? No.

CHRISTIANSEN:
He was on the boat?

Yeah, but she didn't meet anyone.

And she wasn't hooking up with Dean.

Ms. Collier, tell them--

Can anything be done to find them?

More than likely, they'll find you.

This type of thing isn't uncommon.

It's the youthful spirit of adventure.

No, this is my best friend

we're talking about. I know her.

She has no youthful spirit

of adventure.

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Dean!

[EMMA SCREAMS]

[BOTH GRUNTING]

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DEAN:

You okay?

Yeah.

You?

Yeah. Think so.

No coverage.

We'll have to find a phone.

Great.

Well, wait up.

Come on.

Really?

Who's that for?

I don't know.

Shoot the bad guys?

DEAN:

No, you finish it.

I could use a coffee.

Like a mocha ice blended

with an extra shot.

Oh, man.

How good would that be?

EMMA:

Aah!

[DEAN LAUGHING]

What was that?

I hate bugs.

Well, you've come

to the right place, then.

Let's just find a hotel.

We finish working

on the school today.

I'll bet everyone's probably

all worried about us.

You, maybe. I can promise you

nobody's worried about me.

Yeah, this is Jack.

I'm sorry, what?

Excuse me. Mrs. Robinson?

Barbara.

Jack McMullen. I'm Dean's father.

Nice to meet you.

What were they doing on the boat,

and who was watching them?

Now, Mrs. Rob--

Don't condescend to me.

Don't you dare condescend to me.

I trusted you with our daughter.

They can't find her.

It's okay, we'll find her.

When is the next flight?

There's a redeye tonight

that makes connections in Trinidad.

There's not an earlier flight?

That's the earliest.

I can help you

with arrangements--

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