All right, Coop.|A hundred and five degrees.
- What do you say?|- 1 05? l can go more.
- 1 08.|- I'm feeling it.
- All right, 1 1 0.|- 1 1 0?
The warm wind in my hair?
- Are you ready?|- l'm ready.
- Let's do it.|- Let's do it.
Thirty-one. Thirty-one degrees.
- Thirty-one below.|- Thirty-one below! New record!
- Thirty-one below!|- New record!
New record! Oh, it's cold!
"Eight Below"|adventure-drama-family, USA, 2006
l hate to do this, but...
Rise and shine, kids.|No more sleeping in.
All right.|lf "rise and shine" won't work...
How you doing?
Go get it!
How's my best girl doing, huh?
How you doing?
Left field. Go get it.
Left field, Maya. Here we go.
Go get it!
Attaboy, Max. Come here, buddy.
Settle down.|There's plenty to go around, guys.
Here you go, Shorty.
Good boy, Shadow.
There you go, Old Jack.
That's my best girl.|Here, l'll trade you.
There you go, Maya.
- Hi.|- Hey.
- Got that?|- Yeah.
Hey, hey, careful with that.
That equipment's made it 1 0,000 miles.|l'd hate that to change in six feet.
Sorry about that.
Hi. l'm Dr. Davis McClaren.
- Nice to meet you.|- Same here.
Go any further south,|you'll fall off the planet.
Well, that'd be unfortunate.
Charlie Cooper, cartographer,|mechanical engineer, runway paver.
- Nice to meet you.|- Dr. McClaren! Welcome to the ice.
You've met our team?
Yeah, Mr. Cooper was just taking|good care of all my things.
Cooper, really?|First time for everything, l suppose.
- Let's get you inside.|- Thanks.
- Sure.|- Yeah.
OK. Lady luck, in my corner.
- What are we playing?|- She is pretty.
- Quarter in.|- Quarter.
Crazy Katie, you're going down.
- Hey, doc, you want in?|- No, thanks.
l gave up gambling a long time ago.
Hey, you flew in with Katie, didn't you?
Remind me how you're getting home.
Say, Old Jack, you in or out, buddy?
- Translation?|- That'd be out.
- So, Coop, how's the new girlfriend?|- Mmm.
How's my new girl?
l don't know.
- How about hot?|- Wow.
- Huh?|- Wow.
- Pretty and smart.|- Smarts.
Yeah. Notice something|missing in that picture?
OK, OK. l think...|l know you mean me.
You're talk... The picture's coming.|She's sending one of the two of us, OK?
- Uh-huh. How many?|- Two.
lt's a pretty cool spot|this time of year.
Actually, Dr. McClaren|needs to get to Mt. Melbourne
to search for his meteorite.
and the NSF let us|keep it off the paperwork.
ls there a problem?
Look, doc, let me show you something.
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