Dolphin Tale 2 Page #2

and everything Kyle tells me seems to

be true. You're really good with dolphins.

Dr. Arroyo is my advisor

at Boston University.

He's helping me get into med school.

Okay.

I'll get right to the point. We have a

special program at the university...

for marine biology students.

It's called Sea Semester.

Twelve weeks on a sailing ship. Full

learning experience right on the ocean.

This semester we're

emphasizing marine mammals.

Our students get hands-on teaching...

from some of the finest

scientific minds in the country.

Sailing on a tall ship,

cruising through the Caribbean...

and watching wild dolphins in some of

the most beautiful waters on Earth.

Every year, we invite one gifted

high school student to join us...

and this year we'd like

that student to be you.

It's a challenge.

The science is rigorous,

but I think you can handle it.

And I promise you it'll be an

experience you'll never forget.

And it's a full scholarship.

All paid for.

What...?

Full academic credit at school. All I have

to do is speak to the guidance counselor...

and come Fall, if you decide you're in,

you'd fly with Kyle to Boston...

And we'll take care of the rest.

To be honest, your work with Winter

is very well known in our field.

It would be an honor to

have you as our student.

The Aquarium is now closed.

Please exit the building.

We apologize.

The aquarium is now

closed for the day.

We apologize for any inconvenience.

I'm so sorry. There's been an emergency.

That's really all I can say.

- Rebecca! What's going on?

- You've gotta go talk to Clay.

Sorry for the inconvenience.

Thank you for your understanding.

I'm sorry.

Panama!

What happened?

We just don't know.

She, took one last breath

and went to the bottom.

Kat was there, but there

was nothing she could do.

Winter.

Winter's fine.

We had them separated.

We needed Panama alone

to do some tests.

She was just so old.

Could have been anything.

Yeah.

- Hey.

- Hey.

Come in. Or up, or whatever.

Thanks.

How you doing?

It's funny. I never

come up here anymore.

I used to spend hours

and hours up here.

Why do these things have to happen?

Wish I knew.

I loved Panama.

I'm gonna miss her so much.

She was good, you know?

She was gentle.

Yeah.

If you could turn the clock

back to whenever you want...

and make everything

exactly the way it used to be...

would you?

Maybe. But...

I don't really know.

Yeah.

Come here, Winter.

How's our girl?

Mostly just staying

under the platform.

Think she knew Panama was dying?

It's hard to say.

She may have seen something

inside Panama that we couldn't.

Who knows? Maybe she

was trying to tell us.

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