pc jan 4 1999

 COURTNEY: WELL, I'M GLAD
THE WOOD DRIED ENOUGH TO BUILD
THE FIRE.
IT'S NICE.
IT'S JUST DIFFICULT TO ENJOY
ANYTHING WITHOUT NEIL.
 JOE: WELL, AT LEAST HE'S
SAFE, SITTING IN A LAP OF LUXURY
WITH GRANDPARENTS WHO ADORE HIM.
 COURTNEY:
GRANDPARENTS/KIDNAPPERS.
JOE, HOW MUCH LONGER UNTIL
SOMEBODY FINDS US?
 JOE: THERE'S ONLY ONE MAN WHO
EVEN KNEW WE WERE ON THAT BOAT.
 COURTNEY: SO EVEN IF THERE
WAS A RESCUE EFFORT, UNLESS THAT
ONE MAN WAS SAVED, NOBODY EVEN
KNOWS WE'RE MISSING.
 JOE: I HAVEN'T SEEN A BOAT
OR A PLANE SINCE WE'VE BEEN
HERE.
 COURTNEY: SO YOU THINK THIS
IS SOME SORT OF ROBINSON CRUSOE
SHIPWRECK?
YOU BELIEVE WE'RE NOT GOING
TO BE SAVED.
 JOE: I THINK INSTEAD
OF SITTING AROUND HERE WAITING
TO BE RESCUED, WE SHOULD BUILD
A RAFT TO GET OFF THIS ISLAND
OURSELVES.
 MARY: THANK YOU.
I JUST DON'T BELIEVE JOE'S DEAD.
 VICTOR: NOBODY'S SAYING THAT.
GUNTHER JUST SAID THAT JOE
AND COURTNEY ARE MISSING.
 MARY: YEAH, BUT I SAW
YOUR FACE WHEN YOU HEARD
THE NEWS ABOUT THEIR SHIP
SINKING.
 VICTOR: MARY, PEOPLE SURVIVE
DIRE PREDICAMENTS.
ALL THOSE JAPANESE SOLDIERS
AFTER THE END OF WORLD WAR II
HIDING OUT FOR YEARS ON THOSE
REMOTE PACIFIC ISLANDS.
JOE IS RESOURCEFUL AND HE'S
STRONG.
THERE'S EVERY POSSIBILITY
TO BELIEVE THAT THEY GOT SAFELY
TO LAND.
 MARY: AND THERE ARE A LOT
OF ISLANDS OUT THERE.
 VICTOR: I JUST WISH I COULD
STAY AND HELP YOU LOOK.
 MARY: THAT IS OUT
OF THE QUESTION.
KEVIN IS BEING HELD HOSTAGE.
YOUR SON NEEDS YOU.
 VICTOR: LAST TIME I CHECKED,
HE TOLD ME GREG COOPER WAS
IN CONTROL.
THE MAN'S A CLASSIC SOCIOPATH.
THAT UNINTENDED IRONY ALONE
SHOULD MAKE YOU WONDER WHETHER
THE POLICE DEPARTMENT IS
EQUIPPED TO HANDLE THIS KIND
OF SITUATION.
 MARY: HEY, NO ASSUMING
THE WORST.
REMEMBER?
 VICTOR: I REMEMBER.
 GREG: SO, WHAT'S IT GOING
TO BE, LUCY?
YOU FOR EVE?
GOING ONCE,
GOING TWICE --
 LUCY: SOLD.
SOLD, COOPER.
LISTEN, IF YOU LET EVE GO,
I WILL TRADE PLACES WITH HER.
 GREG: NO, NO, NO, NO, NO.
FIRST YOU COME IN HERE,
THEN I'LL LET HER GO.
 GARCIA: NO WAY.
ABSOLUTELY NOT.
 LUCY: NO.
NO, NO, COOPER.
ACTUALLY, I PREFER MY WAY.
 GREG: HAVE YOU FORGOTTEN
WHO'S IN CONTROL OF THIS
SITUATION?
LOOK, GET IN HERE OR I'M GOING
TO SEND KEVIN OUT TO YOU PIECE
BY PIECE.
I'LL GIVE YOU A MINUTE TO DECIDE
WHETHER HE'S WORTH IT.
 LUCY: LISTEN, COOPER IS GOING
TO KILL KEVIN IF I DON'T GO
IN THAT HOUSE.
 SCOTT: DON'T EVEN THINK
ABOUT IT.
 GARCIA: WE NEED A DECOY.
I WANT A FEMALE OFFICER MATCHING
LUCY COE'S DESCRIPTION HERE NOW.
GO.
 JULIE: LUCY COE IS JUST
ENOUGH OF A DINGBAT TO FALL
FOR THAT TRADE, THOUGH I DON'T
KNOW WHY YOU WANT HER.
 EVE: THE ONLY VISITORS YOU'LL
BE GETTING ARE FROM THE SWAT
TEAM.
 GREG: OH, THE HOUSE IS WIRED,
BRAINIAC.
NO ONE'S GOING TO SURPRISE US.
[CAPTIONING MADE POSSIBLE BY
NCI'S CORPORATE PARTNERS]
 COURTNEY: YOU WANT TO BUILD
A RAFT AND LEAVE THE ISLAND?
 JOE: WELL, IT'S BETTER THAN
SITTING AROUND HERE COUNTING
SEASHELLS.
 COURTNEY: JOE, WE WOULDN'T
EVEN KNOW WHICH WAY TO SAIL.
 JOE: LOOK, ALL WE NEED TO DO
IS HEAD NORTH.
 COURTNEY: DO YOU KNOW
ANYTHING ABOUT NAVIGATION?
 JOE: I KNOW WHICH WAY
NORTH IS.
 COURTNEY: JOE, IT IS A GREAT,
BIG OCEAN OUT THERE.
WHAT IF WE RUN OUT OF FRESH
WATER BEFORE WE HIT LAND?
OR WE COULD DIE OF EXPOSURE.
 JOE: YOU KNOW WHAT?
THAT'S A POSSIBILITY.
BUT IT'S ALSO POSSIBLE THAT
WE'RE GOING TO SIT ON THIS
ISLAND AND NOBODY IS GOING
TO COME AND SAVE US.
NOW, DO YOU WANT TO SEE OUR SON
AGAIN?
 COURTNEY: YOU HAVE NO IDEA
HOW MUCH.
 JOE: ALL RIGHT, LET'S GET
GOING.
 COURTNEY: OK.
WHEN YOU PUT IT LIKE THAT,
HOW CAN I REFUSE?
WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO DO?
 JOE: ALL RIGHT, REMEMBER HOW
YOU USED TO WEAR YOUR HAIR
IN A LONG BRAID DOWN YOUR BACK?
PUT YOUR BRAIDING SKILLS TO USE.
LET'S GET SOME BEACH GRASS,
AND YOU CAN BRAID IT INTO A ROPE
FOR ME, OK?
 COURTNEY: OK, I'LL TRY.
 JOE: ALL RIGHT, AND I SAW
SOME OIL DRUMS THAT WASHED UP
ON THE SHORE.
WE CAN USE THOSE FOR FLOTATION.
AND I'M GOING TO GO IN AND GET
SOME LITTLE TREES THAT WE CAN
TIE TOGETHER, OK?
 COURTNEY: HEY, JOE --
DO YOU THINK THERE ARE SHARKS
IN THE WATER?
 JOE: LOOK, WE'LL BE OK.
CHEER UP.
AT LEAST WE DON'T HAVE TO WORRY
ABOUT HITTING ANY ICEBERGS.
 MARY: NOW, GO ON.
YOUR SON NEEDS YOU.
I'M GOING TO HIRE A BOAT AND GO
LOOK FOR JOE, AND YOUR HANDSOME
PRESENCE WOULD JUST DISTRACT ME.
 VICTOR: I WOULDN'T LEAVE,
BUT I'M THE ONE THAT COOPER
WANTS TO HURT.
IF I'M THERE, MAYBE I CAN
PERSUADE HIM TO SPARE MY SON.
 MARY: I UNDERSTAND.
BUT JUST PROMISE ME YOU WON'T DO
ANYTHING RASH.
 VICTOR: IT FEELS LIKE I'M
ABANDONING YOU.
THIS IS AN IMPOSSIBLE CHOICE.
 MARY: I'M MAKING IT FOR YOU.
 SCOTT: DON'T EVEN THINK THAT
YOU'RE GOING IN THERE.
 LUCY: BUT, SCOTT, COME ON.
COOPER SAID THAT HE WOULD KILL
KEVIN IF I DON'T.
 SCOTT: COOPER'S GOT THIS
PLAN, OK?
HE'S BRICKING EVE INTO A WALL
RIGHT NOW.
NOW, HE'S NOT GOING TO KILL
KEVIN BECAUSE YOU DON'T GO
IN THERE.
 LUCY: YEAH, BUT SOMEHOW I AM
PART OF HIS PLAN.
HE CALLED ME, SO I HAVE TO GO
IN THERE.
IF I CAN DO ANYTHING TO HELP
THEM, I HAVE TO TRY.
 SCOTT: NO, LUCY, YOU'RE NOT
THINKING RATIONALLY HERE.
 LUCY: NO, YOU'RE RIGHT.
OH, YOU'RE RIGHT.
I AM THINKING WITH MY INSTINCTS,
AND EVERYTHING IN MY BEING IS
TELLING ME THAT I HAVE TO GO
IN THAT HOUSE.
YOU KNOW ME. I HAVE TO.
 SCOTT: I DON'T WANT ANYONE
IN THAT HOUSE TO DIE -- NOT EVE,
NOT KEVIN, AND NOT YOU.
 LUCY: SCOTT, I WON'T.
I WON'T. PLEASE.
I KNOW THE LAYOUT OF THE HOUSE
BETTER THAN ANYONE.
I GOT TO GO IN THERE.
GARCIA, LISTEN, LET'S JUST NOT
WASTE ANY TIME WITH A DECOY, OK?
I WANT TO GO IN THE HOUSE.
 GARCIA: I AM NOT GOING
TO EXCHANGE ONE HOSTAGE
FOR ANOTHER, AND THAT'S FINAL,
LUCY.
 FRANK: HOW ABOUT TEAR GAS
CANISTERS SHOT THROUGH
THE WINDOW?
JUST KNOCK EVERYONE IN THERE
UNCONSCIOUS.
 CHRIS: CAN'T DO THAT.
THEIR WINDOWS ARE WIRED
TO EXPLODE.
 SCOTT: AND IF THE SWAT TEAM
GOES IN, THE SAME THING IS GOING
TO HAPPEN.
 GARCIA: THERE'S ONLY ONE WAY
TO PLAY THIS.
WE SET UP THE SWAT TEAM
ON EITHER SIDE OF THE ENTRANCE
THAT GREG DEFUSES TO LET
THE DECOY LUCY ENTER.
ONE FLASH BOMB -- BOOM --
THEY'RE IN.
 FRANK: AS IN GUNS A-BLAZING?
 GARCIA: AS IN TACTICAL
TAKEDOWN.
 FRANK: YOU CAN'T JUST SHOOT
THE PLACE UP!
 LUCY: GARCIA --
 GARCIA: FRANK, I KNOW WHAT
I'M DOING.
TIM, GET A TEAM IN POSITION
ON EITHER SIDE OF THOSE HEDGES
NOW.
SCOTT, GIVE ME A HAND WITH THIS.
YOU KNOW, IS THIS THE MASTER
BEDROOM?
 SCOTT: LET ME SEE.
YEAH, THAT'S OVER HERE.
 CHRIS: HEY -- YOU OK?
 FRANK: YOU KNOW,
GARCIA'S GOING TO TURN THIS
INTO A MASSACRE.
 CHRIS: YOU SHOULDN'T BE HERE.
 FRANK: WHAT?
 CHRIS: YOU'RE IN FULL-BLOWN
WITHDRAWAL, FRANK.
YOU'RE CRAWLING OUT
OF YOUR SKIN.
 FRANK: YEAH, WELL, I CAN
HANDLE IT.
 CHRIS: YOU'RE DANGEROUS, OK?
YOU MAKE ONE MISTAKE, AND THAT
WHOLE PLACE GOES UP.
 FRANK: AND WHAT'S IT TO YOU?
 CHRIS: I DON'T LIKE THE IDEA
OF MY FRIENDS GOING HOME
IN BODY BAGS.
 LUCY: OK, COME ON.
COME ON, LUCE.
THAT COAL CHUTE IS AROUND HERE
SOMEWHERE.
I JUST KNOW IT.
EVERYTHING'S JUST GOTTEN
SO OVERGROWN SINCE MY REX DAYS.
WAIT A MINUTE.
WAIT A MINUTE.
AHA.
OK, LET'S JUST HOPE COOPER
DIDN'T FIGURE THIS OUT.
COME ON.
 EVE: I WOULD LOVE
TO SHOVE A HANDFUL OF MORTAR
DOWN YOUR THROAT AND WATCH
YOU SUFFOCATE.
 GREG: OH, YOU ARE SO CUTE
WHEN YOU'RE HELPLESS.
 JULIE: I WOULDN'T IF I WERE
YOU.
 KEVIN: OH, IF YOU WERE ME,
I BET YOU WOULD.
 GREG: OH, GOODY -- KEVIN'S
BACK IN THE LAND OF THE LIVING.
 JULIE: HE WAS TRYING TO SNEAK
UP ON YOU.
 EVE: ARE YOU OK?
 KEVIN: I'M ALL RIGHT.
 GREG: YEAH, FOR NOW.
 KEVIN: JULIE --
 JULIE: MARCIA.
 KEVIN: GREG DOESN'T CARE
ABOUT YOU.
HE'S USING YOU LIKE A TOOL
IN HIS VENDETTA.
 GREG: NOPE.
THE TOOL I'M USING IS A TROWEL.
 KEVIN: HE TOLD YOU THAT
VICTOR AND I WERE RESPONSIBLE
FOR YOUR MOTHER'S DEATH.
WE WEREN'T.
 JULIE: LIAR.
 KEVIN: YOUR MOTHER IS
NICOLE DEVLIN, NOT MARCIA WYATT.
NICOLE IS ALIVE AND WELL.
 JULIE: QUIT LYING ABOUT
MY MOTHER.
 KEVIN: I'M NOT.
I'M BEING HONEST.
APPARENTLY, I'M THE ONLY ONE
HERE WHO IS.
DON'T LISTEN TO GREG.
YOU DON'T WANT TO HURT ANY MORE
PEOPLE.
 JULIE: SHUT UP!
I SHOT FRANK, AND HE WAS
THE PERSON IN THIS TOWN THAT
I LIKED, SO IMAGINE WHAT I'LL DO
TO YOU.
 GREG: HEY, HEY, HEY, SIS,
WHY DON'T YOU TAKE OVER
WITH THE BRICKS FOR A WHILE.
I WANT TO RESET THE TRANSMITTER
TO A MILDER VOLTAGE.
I'D HATE FOR THE GOOD DOCTOR
TO BLACK OUT AGAIN.
I LIKE A CAPTIVE AUDIENCE.
 KEVIN: IT'S ALL YOU CAN
HANDLE.
 GREG: WHY DON'T YOU SIT DOWN
SO YOU CAN GET A BETTER VIEW
OF EVE'S BRAVE FRONT, AS IT
WERE.
 EVE: JULIE, WE WERE
ROOMMATES.
HOW CAN YOU DO THIS?
 JULIE: EASILY.
DON'T EVER PRETEND WE LIKED EACH
OTHER.
 EVE: SO YOU JUST GO AHEAD
AND BRICK ME UP INSIDE A WALL?
CAN'T YOU SEE HOW CRAZY THIS IS?
 GREG: HEY, HEY, HEY, HEY!
DR. LAMBERT, WE DON'T LIKE THAT
WORD.
 SCOTT: WAIT A MINUTE.
WHERE'S LUCY?
THREE WOMEN.
THREE PREGNANCY TESTS.
SHE SAW A LINE.
SHE SAW TWO LINES.
SHE SAW A PLUS SIGN.
WITH FACT PLUS ONE STEP...
THE PLUS/MINUS SIGNS
ARE SO EASY TO READ,
THEY'RE UNMISTAKABLE.
HELLO, MOM.
GUESS WHAT ?
FACT PLUS.
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 VICTOR: BEFORE I LEAVE,
I WANT TO GO OVER THESE
WITH YOU.
 MARY: WHAT ARE THEY?
 VICTOR: WELL, I JUST DREW UP
A FEW MAPS.
THIS IS A STATISTICAL MODEL
WITH WATER CURRENTS AND THE TIME
OF YEAR AND WIND CONDITIONS
AT THE TIME OF THE STORM.
IT NARROWS DOWN THE AREA TO BE
SEARCHED.
 MARY: THIS IS INCREDIBLE.
 VICTOR: WELL, NOT REALLY.
WE ALSO NEED TO REMEMBER THAT
THERE WAS A FULL MOON THAT
NIGHT, WHICH INDICATES A SPRING
TIDE.
 MARY: SPRING?
IT'S WINTER.
 VICTOR: NO, THAT'S JUST WHAT
THEY CALL IT.
A SPRING TIDE RUNS HIGHER
AND FASTER THAN THE NORMAL TIDE.
I CALCULATE THAT THE TIDES
PUSHED THEM WELL OUTSIDE
THE AREA THAT'S ALREADY BEEN
SEARCHED, VERY MUCH
IN THE DIRECTION OF THIS
PARTICULAR CHAIN THERE.
 MARY: I TAKE IT BACK.
YOU'RE INCREDIBLE.
 VICTOR: AM I?
 MARY: VERY.
 VICTOR: WELL, LIKEWISE,
MY DEAR.
THIS IS NO EASY TASK THAT YOU'RE
UNDERTAKING.
 MARY: I'D DO ANYTHING
FOR MY KIDS.
I JUST WISH I COULD CHANGE
PLACES WITH JOE, WHEREVER HE IS.
I WANT THEM TO BE SAFE.
 VICTOR: I KNOW.
I KNOW.
ALL RIGHT, ONE LAST THING --
I WOULD LOOK FIRST AT THIS
LITTLE ISLAND HERE -- THE ONE
SHAPED LIKE A HORSESHOE.
 MARY: MM-HMM.
 VICTOR: BECAUSE OF
THE DECREASING WATER DEPTH,
IT WOULD NOT BE AT ALL DIFFICULT
FOR THEM TO COME ASHORE RIGHT
THERE.
 MARY: IF THEY CAME ASHORE.
 JOE: HEY, GUESS WHAT -- WHEN
I CLIMBED THE TREE TO GET THESE
BRANCHES, I COULD SEE THE WHOLE
ENTIRE ISLAND, AND IT'S SHAPED
LIKE A HORSESHOE.
 COURTNEY: YEAH? SO?
 JOE: SO THE BAY WOULD BE
A PERFECT PLACE TO TEST-DRIVE
OUR RAFT.
 COURTNEY: I STILL CAN'T
BELIEVE WE'RE DOING THIS.
 JOE: WELL, I'M JUST WORRIED
ABOUT YOUR MOTION SICKNESS.
 COURTNEY: NO, THAT'S
THE LEAST OF MY WORRIES.
 JOE: OH, COME ON,
ON THE BOAT, YOU WERE PRAYING
TO THE PORCELAIN GOD,
SO TO SPEAK.
 COURTNEY: OK, I'LL ADMIT I DO
TRY AND STEER CLEAR OF ROCKING
VESSELS IF I CAN.
BEFORE ALL THIS HAPPENED,
THE BIGGEST SOAKING I EVER GOT
WAS WHEN NEIL DRAGGED ME
TO THE WATER PARK.
 JOE: OH, I LOVE THOSE THINGS.
 COURTNEY: YEAH, LIKE FATHER,
LIKE SON.
JOE --
 JOE: WHAT?
 COURTNEY: LET'S SAY
THE WORST HAPPENS
AND I NEVER SEE NEIL AGAIN.
HE WON'T EVER KNOW THAT WE CAME
LOOKING FOR HIM.
 JOE: LISTEN TO ME --
WE'RE GOING TO GET ON THIS RAFT,
WE ARE GOING TO GO TO OUR KID,
AND WE ARE GOING TO KICK SOME
KANELOS BUTT.
AND THEN WE'RE GOING TO GO BACK
TO THE GOOD OLD U.S. OF A.,
GO TO A WATER PARK, AND WE ARE
GOING TO LAUGH OUR HEADS OFF.
 COURTNEY: THAT SOUNDS GOOD,
WATER AND ALL.
 JOE: ALL RIGHT, SO LET'S GET
CRACKING SO WE CAN MAKE IT
HAPPEN.
 COURTNEY: AYE, AYE, SIR.
 GREG: AH, AH, AH, AH, AH, AH!
THAT'S NOT VERY NICE.
 LUCY: COOPER.
 JULIE: LUCY.
 LUCY: GEE, YOU TWO, YOU ACT
LIKE YOU'RE SURPRISED TO SEE ME.
YOU DID INVITE ME, DIDN'T YOU?
 GREG: FUNNY -- I DON'T
REMEMBER OPENING UP THE DOOR.
 LUCY: WELL, YOU KNOW, I USED
TO LIVE HERE, SO I JUST SORT
OF LET MYSELF IN.
 GREG: OH, I KNOW.
I WATCHED YOU ON THE
SURVEILLANCE CAMERA.
THANKS FOR SHOWING ME
THE WEAKNESS IN MY DEFENSE.
I'LL TAKE CORRECTIVE MEASURES.
 LUCY: DOC, ARE YOU OK?
 KEVIN: LUCY, I'M FINE.
 LUCY: WHAT HAS HE DONE
TO YOU?
 KEVIN: I'M FINE, I'M FINE.
I JUST WISH YOU HADN'T DONE
THIS.
 LUCY: WELL, YOU KNOW ME --
I JUST HATE WHEN I'M NOT INVITED
TO A BIG, IMPORTANT PARTY.
 KEVIN: LUCY --
 LUCY: DOC, I COULDN'T STAY
AWAY.
I COULDN'T LET THEM HURT YOU.
 GREG: AH, AH, AH, AH, AH, AH!
OH, OH, HEY, HEY, HEY.
OH, LOOK AT THAT TOUCHING
REUNION.
LUCY AND KEVIN TOGETHER AGAIN.
DOESN'T IT JUST KNOT
YOUR STOMACH?
 EVE: NOT EVEN REMOTELY.
 LUCY: OK, COOPER, YOU GOT ME.
HERE I AM.
I DID WHAT YOU SAID, SO LET EVE
GO AND TAKE ME.
 GREG: TELL ME, LUCY,
HOW JEALOUS WERE YOU, ON A SCALE
OF ONE TO 10, KNOWING THAT EVE
WAS IN HERE WITH KEVIN
AND YOU WEREN'T?
 LUCY: OH, SORRY, COOPER.
JEALOUSY HAD NOTHING TO DO
WITH IT.
 JULIE: OH, RIGHT.
 GREG: YOU CAME IN HERE
SO HEPPED UP, READY TO SHOOT.
OH, BUT WHO WERE YOU GUNNING
FOR, MARCIA OR EVE?
 LUCY: THIS IS A GREAT,
BIG MANSION, YOU KNOW.
I DIDN'T FIGURE I'D RUN
INTO ANYBODY, BUT I MIGHT.
 EVE: LUCY, YOU SHOULD NOT
HAVE COME IN HERE.
 GREG: BUT
SINCE YOU'RE HERE --
GET IN THERE.
 LUCY: OKEY-DOKEY.
DO IT.
LET HER GO, AND I WILL GET
IN THERE.
 GREG: NO, NO, NO.
IT AIN'T GOING TO HAPPEN,
SWEETHEART.
 LUCY: COME ON, COOPER,
YOU PROMISED.
 GREG: AH!
YOU BELIEVED ME?
AH !
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YOU NEVER KNOW WHEN YOU'LL
FIND YOUR MISSING HALF.
SO BE READY WITH SCOPE.
NOTHING KILLS
MORE BAD BREATH GERMS.
ITS MINTY TINGLE GETS BREATH
SCOPE CLEAN AND FRESH.
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Women:
THE AUSSIE PHILOSOPHY.
Woman 1:
I BELIEVE MY HAIR
SHOULD BE IN A CLEAN
AND NATURAL STATE.
Woman 2:
LIKE AUSTRALIA.
AUSTRALIA'S NOT A STATE.
DUH! BUT THAT'S
WHERE AUSSIE GETS
NATURAL STUFF FOR YOUR HAIR.
LIKE MANGO.
MMM!
AND KANGAROO PAW.
OUCH!
AND I BELIEVE
AUSSIE'S WHY MY HAIR
IS SO FULL OF LIFE AND SHINE.
AND AUSSIE DOESN'T TEST
ITS PRODUCTS ON ANIMALS.
Women:
UH-UH.
THAT'S MY PHILOSOPHY.
Women: AUSSIE!
WE DO HAIR
A LITTLE DIFFERENTLY.
WHEN I BITE INTO
A YORK PEPPERMINT PATTIE,
I GET THE SENSATION
I'M RIDING...
THE LUGE!
RACING AT OVER
100 MILES PER HOUR
AS THE WIND
WHIPS OVER MY BODY!
 YORK PEPPERMINT PATTIE.
 GET THE SENSATION.
IN CLINICAL STUDIES,
A LEADING PAIN MEDICINE
SIGNIFICANTLY REDUCED
MINOR ARTHRITIS PAIN,
INCREASING RANGE OF
MOTION AND FLEXIBILITY.
 THE MEDICINE
 IN THESE STUDIES
 WASN'T A PILL.
IT WAS...
AND NOW, WHEN YOU USE
ULTRA STRENGTH BEN GAY
FOR YOUR ACHES AND PAINS,
YOU GET THE HEATING POWER OF
3 PAIN RELIEVERS.
ULTRA STRENGTH BEN GAY...
AND NOW,
TRY NEW BEN GAY S.P.A.
WITH...
AND A LIGHT FRESH SCENT.
[HORN HONKS]
 VICTOR: THIS GOES AGAINST
EVERY INSTINCT I EVER HAD.
 MARY: THAT TAXI DRIVER'S
PLAYING YOUR SONG.
NOW, GO ON.
GET.
 VICTOR: MAY I KISS
YOU GOOD-BYE?
 MARY: YOU HAVE TO ASK?
 MARY: WOW.
 VICTOR: AS SOON AS I'M SURE
THAT KEVIN IS SAFE, I'LL COME
BACK, I PROMISE.
 MARY: I KNOW THAT.
NOW, WILL YOU GET GOING BEFORE
YOU MISS YOUR FLIGHT?
 VICTOR: OH, NO.
 MARY: WHAT?
WHAT IS IT?
WHAT HAPPENED?
 VICTOR: I JUST SAW SOMEONE
ON THE STREET.
 MARY: WHO?
 VICTOR: MY WORST ENEMY.
20 YEARS AGO, HE LEFT ME
FOR DEAD.
 MARY: 20 YEARS?
COULDN'T BYGONES BE BYGONES?
 VICTOR: NOT WITH THIS MAN.
 MARY: WELL, MAYBE HE DIDN'T
SEE YOU.
 VICTOR: I DOUBT THAT.
 MARY: LOOK --
 VICTOR: I CAN'T LEAVE NOW.
 MARY: WELL, THEN YOU GO OUT
THE BACK, AND I'LL TELL THE TAXI
DRIVER TO MEET YOU THERE.
 VICTOR: MARY, YOU DON'T
UNDERSTAND.
HE'S SEEN YOU WITH ME.
YOU'RE IN GREAT DANGER.
 MARY: I AM?
 VICTOR: I CAN'T GO NOW.
I HAVE TO PROTECT YOU.
 MARY: ARE YOU SERIOUS?
 I'M IN DANGER?
 VICTOR: I'M DEAD SERIOUS.
 COURTNEY: THIS BRAID JUST
SPLIT AGAIN.
 JOE: WELL, I'M AFRAID I HAVE
SOME MORE BAD NEWS.
 COURTNEY: WHAT'S WRONG?
 JOE: EVERY SINGLE ONE
OF THOSE OIL DRUMS THAT I JUST
TESTED LEAKS.
 COURTNEY: OK, SO CAN WE USE
SOMETHING ELSE TO FLOAT
THE RAFT?
 JOE: YEAH, I'M OPEN
TO SUGGESTIONS.
 COURTNEY: SO IT LOOKS LIKE
WE'RE STUCK HERE AFTER ALL.
 JOE: LIKE HELL WE ARE.
LISTEN TO ME -- IF I HAVE
TO BUILD A HELICOPTER, WE ARE
GOING TO GET OFF THIS ISLAND.
 SCOTT: EITHER ONE OF YOU GUYS
FIND LUCY?
 FRANK: NO.
 CHRIS: WHAT ARE THE ODDS
SHE'D DO SOMETHING STUPID AND GO
IN THERE BY HERSELF?
 SCOTT: PRETTY GOOD.
 GARCIA: HEY, GUYS, I FOUND
HER.
 SCOTT: WHERE?
 GARCIA: TAKE A LOOK.
SHE'S INSIDE.
 FRANK: HOW'D SHE GET PAST
THE EXPLOSIVES?
 SCOTT: OH, WHO WOULD KNOW HOW
OR WHY LUCY DOES ANYTHING?
 GARCIA: THAT'S GREAT.
NOW WE HAVE ANOTHER HOSTAGE
TO RESCUE.
 SCOTT: DAMN IT, LUCY.
 JULIE: OH, DON'T YOU WANT
TO WATCH?
 KEVIN: NO, I DON'T WANT
TO WATCH.
 LUCY: YOU KNOW WHAT?
THIS DOESN'T MATCH MY PANTS.
YOU REALLY DON'T NEED TO DO
THIS.
 GREG: OH, A GENTLEMAN ALWAYS
HELPS A LADY PUT HER COAT ON.
 KEVIN: YOU KNOW, GREG, WHY IS
IT THE ONLY WAY YOU CAN DEAL
WITH PEOPLE IS TO PHYSICALLY
CONTROL THEM?
 LUCY: YOU KNOW WHAT, COOP?
HE'S RIGHT.
YOU DON'T HAVE TO TIE ME UP.
YOU TOOK MY LITTLE GUN AWAY.
 EVE: IT'S FEAR.
HE'S AFRAID OF US.
HE'S A SCARED, WEAK, LITTLE MAN.
 GREG: OH, SPARE ME THE MIND
GAMES.
I SIMPLY APPRECIATE
THE SYMMETRY.
TWO LOUDMOUTHS,
TWO STRAITJACKETS.
I HAVE AN ORDERLY MIND,
JUST LIKE YOU.
 KEVIN: YOU AND I DON'T HAVE
ANYTHING IN COMMON.
 GREG: OH, DON'T YOU WISH THAT
WERE TRUE?
COME ON, JOIN YOUR FRIEND.
 LUCY: NO.
YOU KNOW WHAT?
I AM NOT GETTING IN THERE.
 GREG: OH, OF COURSE YOU ARE.
BUT I'LL GIVE YOU A MINUTE
TO GET USED TO THE IDEA.
TAKE A SECOND TO REMEMBER WHAT
IT FEELS LIKE
TO BREATHE.
 LUCY: GEE, THANKS.
 EVE: I REALLY WISH
YOU WEREN'T HERE.
 LUCY: RIGHT BACK AT YOU.
 GREG: SO, KEVIN,
YOU STILL THINK I'M UNORIGINAL?
EDGAR ALLAN POE NEVER THOUGHT
OF HAVING TWO WOMEN IN THE WALL.
 KEVIN: YEAH, WELL, THAT ONLY
MAKES YOU TWICE AS CONFUSED
AS I THOUGHT YOU ALREADY WERE.
 GREG: WHY CAN'T YOU ADMIT
THAT THIS IS INSPIRED?
COME ON, KEVIN.
I KNOW THAT SOMEWHERE IN THAT
HOMICIDAL MIND OF YOURS,
YOU'RE THINKING THAT GREG IS
A GENIUS.
 KEVIN: JUST WHY DOES IT
MATTER TO YOU WHAT I THINK?
 GREG: OH, IT DOESN'T.
I JUST BELIEVE THAT BEFORE
YOU DIE, YOU OWE IT TO YOURSELF
TO BE HONEST.
SO WHY DON'T YOU JUST ADMIT THAT
SOME PART OF YOU ADMIRES
EVERYTHING THAT I'VE
ACCOMPLISHED HERE?
 KEVIN: BECAUSE IT COULDN'T BE
FURTHER FROM THE TRUTH.
THAT'S WHY.
 JULIE: DON'T LISTEN TO HIM.
YOU'RE BRILLIANT.
THOSE TWO HATE EACH OTHER.
THEY'RE GOING TO USE UP ALL
THEIR OXYGEN ARGUING THEMSELVES
TO DEATH.
 GREG: YEAH.
IT DOES LOOK GREAT.
EVE AND LUCY --
A MATCHED SET.
SO, DR. COLLINS,
JUST BETWEEN US GUYS,
WHICH LADY FRIEND ARE YOU GOING
TO MISS THE MOST?