You. Come here. Now.
Jeff's waiting downstairs.
Hey. I love you.
Me, too, baby.
I love you.
I already said you'd take him.
Daddy, it's our last weekend together.
Tell Alfonso...
I'll take his kid on a trip some other time.
You're taking Jeff.
I thought it wouldn't be a problem.
Jeff is Jeff, Dad. You know that.
I'm broke.
We are broke.
I'm over-levered...
Alfonso is keeping me afloat until the mine is in the black.
This man is maintaining my house.
Our house.
Our boat. Our paintings.
He's keeping my head above water...
and my ass out of jail.
And he asked me for a favor.
His son, Marcos, is in Rio for the first time...
and has never been in the ocean, ever.
You know how we Brazilians are.
It's important you show you like us.
I had no idea.
I'm sorry pumpkin.
We started over once.
Help me.
Hi, beautiful.
I'll take your bags.
Heads up.
I thought this was supposed to be...
a romantic weekend getaway for you two.
Come on, guys.
I need you to be nice to him.
I'll be nice, but American bankers...
Brazilian cowboy...
What'll we talk about?
Coffee? Soy beans? Life stock commodities?
The fun never ends.
Why didn't you just tell him no?
I explained to Daddy that I'd take you along...
in case I get bored of Danny.
His father's a Donald Trump...
meets Al Capone of Brazil.
And he's been really good to my dad.
I never met Marcos.
He's rich but I think he's kind of a hick.
We just have to entertain him.
Well, how are we supposed to find this guy?
We just look for Bozo in a clown field.
This is Danny, my boyfriend.
Does he speak English?
Danny my boyfriend.
This is Jeff.
Welcome aboard.
I can't believe this guy's never seen the ocean.
It's the biggest coastline and you've never seen the ocean?
I don't think he understands a word you're saying.
'El ocean. No has seen el ocean? '
That's good, Danny. Loud, slow English...
sounds a lot like Portuguese.
Please.
I speak little.
- We have good time. - Good time.
Okay, guys.
Welcome to Paradise.
But it's too dangerous.
You sound like an old wart.
I'm an old wart.
Why don't you wait for the sailor?
I've taken the boat a thousand times.
Don't call the Coast Guard.
I've already told you what is gonna happen to you...
if a chopper follows me.
You fire me if I call them.
Your father fires me if I don't!
I'll just go pack my bags.
Don't call the Coast Guard.
I pilot boat.
You sure? We can stay, you know.
I can manage.
- How's the view? - Fabulous.
Let's go.
- Bye. - Bye.
- Bye! - Bye.
Still think we should have stayed at home?
Yeah, this is beautiful.
But think of all the fun things...
we could have done inside, in the dark.
I can think...
of a few fun things we could be doing outside.
In the sun.
It's a big ocean.
Still want to go inside?
- The guys are... - They're in their own world.
You're gonna talk later, right?
Later.
Danny!
Later.
Two things I have to practice, English and swim.
Your English isn't that bad.
Your swimming, however...
Not that you look bad doing it.
Well, not as good as you look in sun bath.
I mean, the technique.
I go practice my swim now.
Danny!
Are you two okay?
It's complicated.
You're the man! You're the man.
Check this guy out.
I wonder what it's like to be a moron?
I'm gonna get a drink. You want anything?
I'm good.
Turn it around.
Has he said anything yet?
No, babe, sorry.
Jesus, Jeff.
It's been four years.
Well, you can always have me.
Is he fucking with me?
I mean...
you should know. You're his best friend.
That's right. If you tell me, it'd be worse.
Of course I'd tell you.
I mean, Danny...
But you and me...
I'd never let anybody hurt you.
I love you so much.
- Danny. - What?
You. Come here. Now.
Now.
Guys...
The guy's still in the water.
Help him up, Jeff.
Give me your hand.
- Sorry. - I like jumping up and down.
Okay. You make me fool?
Now I make you...
That's pretty good.
You.
Not you.
You.
Come here.
Give me a peasant girl's kiss.
Let me see.
Jeez, guys. Get a room.
Four years, two months.
Eight days, 37 minutes.
Ten seconds.
- Twelve. - Enough, enough.
- Are we going to play or what? - So...
You Bank U.S. A?
- Main office? - Yeah.
I was only here for three months.
I was working for Fruehauf, First National.
Training to work with Latin American funds, you know?
Latin American funds.
Put money in short-term papers...
with high yield in emerging markets...
has official grow reserves.
Any crisis, take money out.
Make governments do up interest rates...
produce terms.
Break the country's back. But...
how you say...
fill your pockets.
Seem to get the gist of it.
You play the market?
We have some interest in funds.
Vieira Castro Group.
Are you a Vieira Castro?
I've never been this close to royalty.
- Eight fours. - Danny. He's Vieira Castro.
I'm a Vieira...
you're a Vieira, he's a Vieira, she's a Vieira.
Don't you want to be a Vieira, too?
Don't mind her.
Sixty-six.
So, when you go?
A couple of weeks.
Well, better, be careful with customs.
You know, take money out, no problem.
But is difficult to take beautiful treasures out of the country.
It will be very hard to get Gloria through.
I mean...
, you take her, no?
Well, what's your bet?
I bet I don't get any tonight.
Sorry.
Danny!
What the hell are you doing there?
You scared the shit out of me.
They swim too far.
I can't go there.
Figured they'd go to those damn islands.
I don't know why they love it so much.
They'll be there for hours...
watching the fishes and the seashells.
You're very funny.
- You think? - I like your fish face.
I like your ferret face.
What a beautiful day.
So, man, can you help me out or what?
I got them to offer you a position, Sibelhoff.
Trading?
It's analysis.
I put in a good word.
It's a good job.
- Give you a chance to stick around. - I can't.
Jeff, I mean, you know Gloria.
A mid-level job with not much perspective.
She'd never accept it.
Is it six figures?
- Mid five, with a bonus. - That's bullshit.
And you know it.
Everybody knows about Hong Kong, Danny.
You lost them a lot of money.
You blew it.
It's a great position in analysis.
Maybe she'll surprise you and like it.
How come you've never seen the ocean?
- I've seen many times. - Oh, yeah.
I just never been in the ocean.
Why?
- Well... - Exactly.
When I was five...
water in my brain.
What?
Water in brain explodes.
So, doctor say I die.
And my grandmother made promise...
I stay near land.
Okay, champ.
My grandmother's dead now.
- God, I'm sorry. It's okay.
So, no more promise.
Living dangerously.
Is it worth it?
Oh, yeah.
Incredible. Very beautiful.
Too bad too late.
Four years, two months.
What?
Oh, my God. I'm so sorry.
- Shit. - Is nothing.
To national treasures.
I'll go get those bandages.
I mean, I know he loves me. He does.
How could he resist?
Glorinha is so cute.
But I just, I need for him to tell me, you know.
'Cause...
now it's been four years.
Two together and then two apart.
And, you know, I mean, I just think that it's time.
And he's been here for the past two months, been living at my house...
hanging out with all my friends and going to my parties...
and now my friends are asking me...
What's going on?
I just, you know... And I'm embarrassed.
I mean, I'm really embarrassed.
Not that that's the important thing.
I loved him. I love him.
I know what I'm worth.
I mean, I'm prime real estate.
And I will not be devalued.
You must think I'm so shallow.
No. I think you are...
how you say...
beautiful.
And I think you are...
how do you say...
full of shit.
It's never going to be you, you know.
Ever.
What the fuck?
- Get off me! - You heard what she said.
- Calm, calm, okay? - It's fine. I'm all right.
What the hell was that?
- What's going on? - He's attacking Gloria.
- What? - It was nothing. I was scared.
He was all over her, man.
- Are you okay? - Yeah, I'm fine.
Not very smart, buddy.
Don't Danny! You don't have to do this!
Get off him, Marcos.
Get the fuck off me!
No! Marcos! Get off him!
Danny! Marcos!
Get off him!
That should cool you off, buddy.
You're throwing him in the water?
What are you doing?
Jeff, pull!
- What? - Just fucking do it!
I'm sorry.
What are you doing? He can't swim!
Here.
Enjoy!
That was so funny.
This isn't funny anymore. Stop the boat.
Just relax.
I'll go around the island and then come back.
Give him a little scare.
He's my father's business partner's son.
I can't do this to him.
What can you do for him?
Entertain him to close the deal?
It's just a cultural thing.
Fuck. I'm so sick of that.
I mean, in Brazil we do this and Brazil we do that.
Bullshit.
It's nothing.
Danny. Honey.
Just turn the boat around and go back. Please?
What are you doing?
I'm standing up for you, baby.
I'm protecting you.
We can't just leave him back there!
He'll be okay. Okay? Promise.
Shit!
There's still some caught in the rudder.
Shit. Shit!
How much longer is this gonna take?
You're the one who didn't want to bring a pilot in the first place.
Now we wait.
Okay, you ready?
- There's more on this side. - Right here?
Goddamn it!
- Is that it? - I think that's it.
Did you check the other one?
- Let's go. - That's it.
Get on the boat!
Will you shut up!
This is not the time to be arguing with me!
I hope you remember exactly where you dropped him off.
It was right over here.
Did you calculate where the currents...
would have taken him by now?
Great way to spend the afternoon.
Okay. Maybe it was a stupid idea.
If you asked me, the guy got off pretty light.
If it had been my girlfriend, I would have kicked his ass.
You would have kicked his ass, Jeff?
Yeah, I know some Kung Fu.
I learned it in Hong Kong.
We're lucky we got back to the boat when we did.
Another ten minutes, who knows what Brasilio would have done.
I know.
Guys like that are used to getting what they want.
- I hate those pricks. - Yeah, me too.
I want to see if he's got some stains on those yellow Speedos.
When we find him you're going to have to apologize to him.
Apologize to him?
Sorry you attacked my girlfriend?
He's going to apologize to you.
Well, you don't have to mean it.
You just have to say it.
Just look him in the eyes and emote.
We've got to find him first.
I think it was around here that we left him.
I don't see him.
Should be around there.
Stop the boat. I'm going up front.
Do you see anything?
Nothing!
Jesus Christ, Danny.
Would you calm down?
Baby, help me here, please.
We're going to find him!
And what about over there?
I don't think so.
It's all right. We'll find him. Don't worry.
- There! - What?
I think I see him. Over there!
What the fuck were you thinking?
Of course we're not going to find him over here.
He was over there when he went over.
- How do you know? - Look.
The buoy mark in the fisherman's net is to the right.
It was to our left, Danny. I'm positive.
It was to the right! Goddamn it!
You probably saw a stupid floating watermelon.
- A floating what? - I don't know!
A fucking water buffalo and thought it was a buoy.
You're not making a lot of sense here, Danny.
Do you know the difference between a lobster crate and human being?
Relax, Danny.
I'm sorry. I thought I saw a body.
No! Fuck it!
I mean, there's a guy...
brings us out here to look for the guy...
It's just a goddamned box.
It's a fucking goddamned box!
He thought he saw something in the water.
Well, I see something, too.
And you know what? It's over there.
Emergency! We have an emergency at Acaia Point!
- What are you doing? What are you doing, Danny?
Get off me. I'm calling the Coast Guard.
- What are you going to say? - That my moronic boyfriend...
threw a guy off my boat and now we can't find him.
After I saw you groping him.
The guy grabbed me and kissed me.
He took me by surprise. I pushed him away.
What'd you want me to do?
- How drunk were you? - I was not drunk.
- You threw the anchor. - I was not drunk.
- You were drunk. - I was not drunk!
Well, now we're adrift.
There's a spare anchor in the rope hold in the front of the boat.
Why don't you go get the fucking thing?
We gotta figure out what to do.
Here are the scenarios. A, he's dead.
He's not dead.
B, he's been rescued or C, he's still alive.
He's out there floating around somewhere.
- Albert Fucking Einstein. - Shut up, Danny.
So, we call the Coast Guard back.
If he's still floating around...
they have a better chance of finding him than we do.
We can't call anybody until we get our stories straight.
We tell them that the guy fell overboard and we didn't notice.
I can't do that.
- What? - I can't do that.
He's still floating around somewhere.
There are no sharks here. He had a life preserver on.
He wasn't going to drown.
And my father and I...
depend on Marcos' father right now.
And if I come up with a story that's a cover-up...
he's going to think that I was a part of what you did.
And I can't have that.
What are you saying?
Nothing is going to happen, Danny.
You guys, you had a scuffle.
You lost your mind.
You threw him overboard.
He disappeared. Poof.
It happens. It ends there.
And even if it ends up in court...
you still end up with a slap on the wrist.
Just say it was an accident and it's over.
You're the only witness.
This isn't easy, Danny.
Fuck it isn't easy!
It's my life you're ruining.
It's my fucking life.
I told you to go back for him.
I'm not the only one involved in this.
Jeff...
Either one of you could have stopped me.
Boat calling. Mayday!
I can't let you do that.
If he's dead...
and nobody finds him, it's murder, Gloria.
We will have committed murder.
I'm listening.
We got a distress call on the radio.
That was us.
What seems to be the problem?
You all OK down there?
I can't hear you!
I said what seems to be the problem?
No problem.
Engine trouble. But it's working again.
You sure?
Positive.
Any problem just holler.
I knew you wouldn't hang me out to dry.
Gonna get out of this. You'll see.
He's dead.
- How do you know? - Do you see any other boats?
Have you seen any?
There's no way he could have been rescued.
He would have contacted us.
And we know that the Coast Guard didn't get to him.
And if there had been any other boats...
we would have seen them either...
coming around the island or lining the horizon.
It doesn't mean he's dead.
Do you think that he could swim to the island?
Or that he's still floating out there without the life preserver...
clawing the living shit out of the ocean for hours?
I don't think so, Danny.
The currents would have taken him out to the open ocean.
Nobody could survive that.
- Killed him anyhow. - I could...
I don't know. Cramps?
He said he had water in his brain...
whatever that means.
- It's going to be all right. - It is not going to be all right.
Do you have any idea who it was you threw...
off the side of this boat?
Marcos Gilberto dos Santos Vieira Gomez.
Son of Alfonso dos Santos Vieira Gomez.
Owner of oil wells, steel mills, gold mines...
shopping malls, power companies, TV stations, a governor...
- ten representatives in Congress! - I know!
Then how the hell do you throw his son overboard?
Or do you think that he's just going to let this slide?
Do you think that he's going to hesitate for one instant...
if he thinks that you tried to harm...
his only son?
Danny, he has arms that reach!
I can't have killed someone, Gloria.
Well, you did.
And now we have to deal with it.
What do we do? What do we do?
What we do?
Okay.
Turn me in.
You get away Scott-free. That's what you want, isn't it?
After I called off the Coast Guard?
I am screwed right now, Danny.
And I'm not gonna let this ruin my life.
And I doubt you want to spend the next 30 years of yours...
in a Brazilian jail cell!
Shithead.
Guys.
In a couple of hours the old lady will call the Coast Guard.
Better come up with a pretty good story...
why Marcos isn't here.
We have until Sunset.
He was swimming.
He got tired. He drowned.
He couldn't swim, Gloria.
He wouldn't have been out there alone.
Sunstroke?
What about cliff-diving?
Yeah.
He'd break his neck diving off one of the cliffs.
But we can't see any of the good dive spots from here.
Somebody else would see him.
What are you doing, Danny?
He can't swim?
What we need here is a positive story.
We didn't see him drown because...
We were stoned.
Let's just go around the island and come back.
You killed him, Danny!
Just give him a little scare.
Smoke?
So you want us to go to the police?
He can't swim! He can't swim!
We didn't see him because we were stoned...
and we didn't know.
It might work. It might.
It's so crazy.
It's the best.
What about that guy?
I'm going up front.
I'm afraid that was a really stupid idea.
We could blow up the boat.
Jeff...
the objective is to save my boat...
not destroy it.
No, seriously.
You told the Coast Guard we had engine trouble.
There was an explosion. He died.
End of story.
So how do we make a boat explode?
I don't know.
Shit!
You know, I never thought my father...
was going to recover after Arizona.
He lost everything.
All his money.
And then my mother.
And it was so hard...
to get us back on our feet.
And my father...
he had it in him.
I don't know if he has it in him again.
Thanks for not turning us in.
Do you mean that, Jeff?
We...
I'm sorry about what happened.
Why did you do it?
I mean, Danny I could understand.
I'm his girlfriend.
I was counting on you.
It should have been me, Gloria.
I love you.
What was that?
He tied the anchor to his leg.
- Oh, shit! - Hold in that.
- Got it? - Yeah.
Come on, Danny.
Jesus Christ.
Come on!
Watch his head. Watch his head.
Lift up your arms, Danny.
Watch his head.
What the hell were you thinking?
I'm sorry.
Lift him up.
I'm sorry.
You saved my life, man.
You saved my life.
You're fine.
Everything's gonna be okay.
So fucking stupid.
It's just the stupid.
Stop it, Danny.
Just, you need to get some rest.
Everything's going to be all right...
with the two of us, right?
Definitely.
Everything's going to be okay, okay?
Gloria.
Come here. Now.
He just lost it.
Just like fucking Hong Kong.
Jeff, what happened in Hong Kong?
Danny was trading Asian markets.
His director was on vacation...
so Boy Wonder got to sit at the desk.
Some schmuck in Hong Kong...
decides the property value's too high...
so he starts selling.
Pretty soon, everybody's selling.
The market takes a downward spiral.
But Danny has to make a move.
And everybody's yelling, the phones are ringing...
and he has to make a decision.
What did he do?
He didn't do anything.
He just sat there with the phone in his hand.
He froze.
Finally this guy, Willie Kay...
steps in and tells everybody to hang tight.
Wait till it goes back to 90...
and then buy.
But Danny lost him so much money.
They never let him trade again.
Oh, my God.
They found him in a hotel room.
He'd taken 24 Valium and chased it with scotch.
He never told you about that, did he?
Well...
This is time to say good-bye to all of this.
Gloria, we just need to find a solution for this.
No, Jeff.
We're dead in the water.
How do you think he's going to act when he's interrogated?
What are you saying?
This is it.
Not necessarily.
Yeah, maybe not for you.
We go report Marcos' death.
You go on a business trip to America...
selling Eastern European stock options.
You never come back.
For me, this is the end.
- It's only money, Gloria. - Only money?
Only money? It's always money.
This boat.
This life. This is me.
And I can't...
We're in this together.
Just like when I lost everything in Arizona.
You were left with your trust fund and I'm left with nothing.
Gloria, it's you and me.
It's always you and me.
I can take care of you.
I want to get out of this, Jeff.
Then let's do it.
How?
Gotta blow up the boat.
There'll be no trace, no evidence, nothing.
How?
We can dump a flair in the fuel intake.
No one will ever know.
It'll just be a senseless accident. You know, bad mojo.
The insurance will pay for the boat.
The tragedy will bring Alfonso and your father closer together.
What about Danny?
You're crazy.
- Let go of me! - Gloria, listen to me!
Danny panics, your father is fucked!
We're not dealing with the Boy Scouts here.
It's arms that reach, remember?
Besides, he already tried to kill himself.
If we hadn't of saved him, he'd be dead.
So if you want, you can think of it...
as kind of like a refund.
You are crazy.
How long do you think he'll last in the real world anyway?
How many more years of humiliation will he go through...
before he gets it together and puts a bullet through his head?
He's nothing.
He's nothing, Gloria.
I had to pull strings to get him...
a five figure job.
In this world we're doing him a favor.
I understand why he tied that anchor to his leg.
It's just too cold.
I don't want to listen anymore to your bullshit, Jeffrey.
You got me into this mess.
You get me the hell out!
What the fuck?
I didn't mean to.
He hit me with the fucking fire extinguisher.
I think he's...
What the fuck is going on, Gloria?
Oh, my God. Jeff!
Get the fuck away from me!
Get out, Danny!
Are you okay?
He stabbed me. The fucking prick tried to kill me.
Well, you tried to kill him with the fire extinguisher.
- What did you want me to do? - Well, I don't know.
But a fire extinguisher?
- What is it? - Nothing.
It's just, it's pretty bad.
And I don't think we have any more bandages.
What are we going to do?
- I have a first-aid kit. - No, what are we going to do?
Well, first I have to stop the bleeding!
Here.
I think you have to press on this.
God, Gloria, I can't feel my hands.
You're going to be fine.
We've been through a lot.
How are we going to explain this?
Well, we can't. We lost.
There's got to be a way.
How am I going to take care of you now?
I'll take care of everything.
I'm not going to have another Arizona.
Jeff's still alive.
He told me everything.
No more stories.
- I'm turning us in. - Turning us in?
All I know is you threw Marcos overboard.
You tied a goddamned anchor to your leg...
and now Jeff's lying in there with a gash in his side.
And it's done. It's over.
We're going home.
No, Danny.
- What? - We're not.
What are you doing?
Gloria! Get, get back in the boat!
Please? Come back here!
Look, if we hurry back Jeff can still make it!
Come on!
I'm gonna leave you here.
Look, I'm not kidding!
What are you going to do?
You swim back to the island? You'll never make it!
The current won't let you swim in!
It'll take you to open sea. Come on!
I'm coming to get you.
Don't give up. Here! Here!
I'm right here!
Help! I'm right...
Help!
So, Marcos, should we go tell the Americans that you're OK?
Let 'em wait, my friend.
Just let 'em wait.
Done by (c) dCd / October 2011