Never Leave Alive

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(waves rushing)

- [Reporter] In other news,

authorities are investigating

a number

of missing person reports

of a commercial

cruise line employees.

Authorities suspect

that there may be a link

between the missing persons

and the missing cruise

ship, The Neptune Star.

The magnetic poles

in the surrounding area

may be disrupting all

conventional tracking systems.

With no trace of visible

evidence or distress calls,

the authorization of

search and rescue team

is still under debate.

(dramatic music)

(groaning)

- [Man] No, no no!

Run, run!

Run, run run!

Run!

Keep going, keep going.

(flesh ripping)

- [Both] Maggie!

- [Man] Keep going, keep going!

(dramatic music)

- It's James.

- We gotta get out of here.

(gasping)

(whimpering)

- Somebody help me.

(whimpering)

(ominous music)

(screaming)

(ominous music)

(birds squawking)

(ominous music)

- What the hell?

Tom!

- Have you been here all night?

- Been here all morning.

Technically, after

midnight it's called A.M.

- Actually, it's called

not drinking yourself

into a dead stupor.

Did you go out with that?

- Never go hunting

without my knife.

Heh, heh, heh.

- Have you forgotten who

taught ya how to hunt?

- That was a long time ago.

Let's leave hunting to

the current professionals.

- Oh, is that what you're

calling yourself these days?

- Come on, what's the problem?

- Oh, I don't know.

Maybe we're shipping out

in a few minutes,

and I'd like you not to

throw up on our hosts.

- I'm fine.

- Please, for me.

Clean up.

You don't smell sober.

- Make no promises.

(boat horn blaring)

Think I smell good.

- [Man On Radio] Hunter Rick

Rainsford is definitely trying

to clean up his act,

after his name's been

dragged through the mud

all over social media.

He's got this new wildlife

preservation campaign.

Kind of strange

coming from a hunter,

but after repeated DUI charges,

numerous public

drunkenness displays,

I think these acts of altruism

on behalf on Rainsford...

- Your boat?

- [Man] Yeah.

- It's a hell of a boat.

- [Man On Radio] Nearly

just to be asked...

(radio static)

- [Captain on loudspeaker]

This is Captain (indistinct)

...the the Wilderness Explorer,

now reminding all personnel

and passengers

to please report

to the starboard side

prior to boarding.

- Watch your step.

- Captain,

time is of the essence.

- What you're asking

is impossible.

We have to change course,

these waters are not safe.

- I did the research.

This is the quickest route.

- Tommy boy!

(laughs)

- Rick.

- What's happening, Captain?

- This is Captain Andres,

he's in charge

of this fine vessel.

Any and all questions go to him.

- Actually,

we're not finished yet.

We have to respect is

that you and Mr. Rainsford

are not the only passengers

on this ship.

I am responsible for

the safety of everyone.

- All right.

Let's talk.

No need to bore Rick

with this nonsense.

- Thomas knows me so well.

I don't like to get bogged

down with the details.

Good talk.

Need a little help.

- How can I help you, sir?

- I'm in the market

for some alcohol.

- I'm not allowed

to give you any alcohol.

- Excuse me?

- Well, what I mean is

I just mean that we don't...

- Come on, come on, come on!

- Have any.

- You don't have any?

Or you're not

allowed to give me?

Which is it?

- I think I heard the Captain.

- Do you know who I am?

- Yes, Mr. Rainsford.

- Then you know

this is a mistake.

- I'm sorry.

- Not as sorry

as you're gonna be.

(dramatic music)

(camera shutter clicking)

- Sorry.

Did I startle you?

I was just trying

to get a picture.

- I'm a celebrity.

Darlin'.

I'm no stranger to pictures,

but if you want a good one,

you should just ask.

- Well, I don't

wanna bother you.

I know you're such a busy guy.

- Rick Rainsford is not too

busy for you, little lady.

- Okay, can I please take

your picture, Mr. Rainsford?

- Well, that's not fair.

Now you know my name

and I don't know yours.

- Well, I'm...

- What's a beautiful

sweetheart like you doin'

on a rusty old boat

like this anyway?

- Oh, you know, just

trying to get a picture

of our resident celebrity.

- All right.

- Please.

- I'll make it a good one.

- Oh yeah?

- Exclusive.

- Oh, I feel so special.

- Hold on.

- Yeah, oh, there it is.

Oh yes, perfect.

- How do I look?

- Pretty pompous

and self-important,

so it's accurate

if nothing else.

- What?

- Just saying

it's a pretty good portrait

of Rick Rainsford.

- Do we know each other?

- Yeah, we've met several times,

including earlier tonight.

You were probably just

too drunk to remember.

- I meet a lot of people.

Sometimes I forget a few.

You don't know anything

about me.

- Oh, let's see here.

You hunt deer for sport,

sort of,

although you're more well-known

for your famous love interest

and stupid reality TV shows,

because you're so drunk

you can barely even walk.

So, yeah, I think I know

exactly who you are,

Mr. Rainsford.

- If I'm so terrible,

why are you here

taking pictures of me?

- Clever.

What you're looking for,

right there.

Knock yourself out.

- I'm famous.

It's what a celebrity is.

- That's really mature.

- [Man] I'm sorry, Ms. Christie.

- [Anna] It's fine, it's fine.

- Who was that?

- The girl?

- [Rick] Yeah.

- That's Anna Christie.

She's the photographer

management sent.

- She's our photographer?

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