There's magic out there.
Beloved television host Emmet Cole has been reported missing.
We can find his ship. We can find him.
The network will pay,
but they want every moment on camera.
I am not leaving this close to finding your father.
(Static)
No wonder we can't move. Look at this-- these vines.
They're growing all over the ship.
We're not going anywhere like this.
(Grunts) This stuff is so thick.
(Grunts)
No wonder we couldn't move. Look at this growth.
It's insane. (Grunts)
Oh, it's jammed between the prop and the rudder.
Oh, got it, got it, got it, got it.
Okay.
That should do it.
(Stretching sound)
What the...
That's impossible.
You see this, right?
What the hell is going on?
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Further up, mate! (Speaks Spanish)
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You're trading my reading lamp.
You said you'd pay for everything, Clark.
Turn that off. The locals don't like being filmed.
You know better.
Well, then he's come to the wrong boat, doesn't he?
Hey. Happy?
No, but your crew will be.
I don't hear anyone complaining.
They're tired. They're scared.
You keep their stomach full. They follow you anywhere.
- I think I know what my crew needs. - Yeah? What's that?
A win. A lead. Something so that we know we're on the right path
- to finding Emmet. - Great. Do you have one?
Do you, Lincoln?
Nope.
Using Emmet's recent videos to match geography
and his journal-- Whatever we could translate,
so far we've checked everywhere we could, but no.
Uh, no sign of Emmet or his crew. No leads.
So our only choice is to head into this uncharted region
and draw the map as we go.
- We should just pull over until we know where we're going. - We can't just stop.
We're wasting fuel.
We're on a rescue mission, not a jungle cruise.
- I know what the mission is. - Do you?
Because you're supposed to be the head of security,
and the only thing you seem to be securing is dinner.
Lincoln, would you please just--
Uh, it's not really my call,
but, um, there's a fork up ahead in the river,
so which way should we go?
- North. - South.
(Chuckles)
I mean, the problem isn't just that we don't have a lead.
It's that we don't have a leader.
When Emmet was around, there was no question.
He was captain. He gave an order.
Everyone followed.
But this group...
It's just a lot of suggestions.
I mean, there's plenty of cooks and not one chef.
So is that your choice or Kurt's to head south?
Why would you ask that?
Well, if Kurt made the choice,
then doesn't that mean he's actually in charge?
I'm captain.
(Clark) So, Emilio, who's captain around here, then?
Doc is the captain.
Even when he's not here, this is his ship.
(Chuckles) If I lead, I do it by example.
If people follow, it's not my fault.
The one who sticks his neck out usually gets it cut off.
(Whack)
Well, some men find it difficult taking orders from a woman--
Something about being on a ship and all that testosterone,
each of them trying to prove how big their fishing poles are.
(Grunts) Here, pull it up!
Someone come down here and help me!
Someone help me! I got him!
Give me that.
So, uh, is this your role on the ship, then?
You're what, the lackey?
Well, someone's gotta do the work.
Well, it's a bit menial for a doctor, right?
Yeah, well, I help where I can.
Wow. Deferential to the point of nonexistence.
You've had one foot off this ship
since you stepped aboard, haven't you?
Yeah, well, this is my dad's boat, you know?
It's his life.
Once we find him, I'll go back to mine.
You afraid of stepping into his shoes?
(Chuckles)
(Tess) Lincoln?
Well, I-I-I don't even think he's interested.
That's not what I asked.
Is he capable of stepping up, being a leader?
I'm his mom. He's always gonna be my baby.
So who would you like to be captain, then?
Does it have to be one person?
Well, by definition, yes, as a captain.
I think we work well together,
rowing all in the same direction.
(Scoffs) Aren't you a ray of sunshine.
(Chuckles)
My dad says you have to use the downtime
to remember that we're only human.
You know, you need to eat, sleep...
Shag?
You're a pig.
Fair enough.
But look, if you had a vote, who on this boat
would you trust to lead the way to finding your father?
Not you.
(Sizzling)
(Guitar plays The Decemberists' "Sons And Daughters")
(Lincoln) ♪ when we arrive, sons and daughters ♪
♪ we'll make our homes on the water ♪
♪ we'll build our walls aluminum ♪
♪ we'll fill our lives with cinnamon now ♪
Well, you know, right now they're all trying to get along,
go with the flow, sing around the campfire.
Emmet-- He may have known about plants and animals
and all that stuff, but me...
I know about people, and people--
Basically at their core, are (Bleep).
And usually, it's just a matter of time
before something comes along to make them show it.
(Lena and Lincoln harmonizing) ♪ these currents ♪
♪ pull us across the border ♪
♪ steady your boats, arms to shoulder ♪
♪ till tides will pull ♪
♪ hull aground♪
♪ making this cold ♪
(dish clatters)
(Tess speaks Spanish)
(Bleep)
- Give me that-- - Tell me that's not a person.
(Tess) Oh, my God. That's Jonas Beckett,
one of Emmet's cameramen from the last crew.
He killed himself?
Lost in the jungle.
Sometimes it's the only choice.
Unless someone did it to him.
(Lincoln) There's no decay. Minor discoloration.
This was recent, few days at most.
Aah! Aah!
(Gasps) - Oh, my God. - He's alive! Get him down!
Emilio!
Come on! Get him down!
(Choking)
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Aah! Aah! (Choking)
Oh, my God!
He's alive, get him down!
(Choking) Aah!
(Shouts indistinctly)
Okay, watch his head. Fever, spasms.
He's definitely got malaria. Who knows how long
- he's been out there. - Okay, I'm gonna radio for help.
- Tell Emilio to prep the engines. - Got it!
(Lincoln) His liver's failing. The other organs will follow
if we don't get him hydrated and stabilized.
Watch his head. Watch his head.
Give me the bag.
- Mom, cut his shirt. - Yeah.
Hold him.
(Plastic crinkles)
(Tess) Is he gonna make it?
(Clatter)
Honestly? I don't know.
Emmet Cole, I'll do anything to get the shot. Anything.
(Cheering)
♪
(Cheering)
You ready?
Oh, yes, I am ready.
So, Jonas, tell me about yourself.
Well, I knew that there was more to life
than Fromin's Deli in Encino.
So I'm at this-- I'm at this hostel in Phuket,
and there's this, um, exquisite French woman,
and I know we're supposed to hate the French, but--
are we still supposed to hate the French?
How could you hate a girl with the name of Genevieve Pursot?
I mean, her name alone sounds like
just sweaty, raw, hammock sex.
(Chuckles) She swore that there was this stunning waterfall
not half a day's hike from the hostel.
And it was... stunning.
I mean, picture Garden of Eden.
I don't know if it was because I was dehydrated from the hike
or if I just wanted to impress Genevieve
because I thought she'd fuck me.
I thought it was a good idea to dive off this waterfall--
This 40-foot waterfall.
Broke my radius in two places.
Crashed a scooter on Santorini.
An ambitious bruschetta recipe.
Surfing or, rather, falling, I should say, in razorbacks.
Yeah, the coral in Kahana Bay is unkind. (Sniffs)
I think you just wanted to show me your abs.
It's a miracle he's alive.
Well, I know what you're thinking. One of Emmet's crew--
First solid lead.
What do you know about him, Clark?
Nothing. He's a stranger to me.
Emmet must have hired him after he fired me and the crew.
So you didn't see him on any of the tapes?
We only logged the recent ones of Emmet.
You're kidding.
(Sighs) AJ, cull any footage with Jonas on it, would you?
See what we can find out about our new friend here.
On it.
Cell phone holds GPS coordinates like bread crumbs.
It might have pictures, video.
If he was with Emmet, this might tell us where to find him.
Blood pressure and temperature's coming down.
Breathing's normalizing. Good enough for now.
I've seen cinchona trees offshore.
We can make quinine.
Quinine? Kurt, we don't even know what stage malaria he has,
how to dose. You mix that with the antibiotics
we gave him, we could tax his system.
He could have a CVA.
I've treated malaria. I've survived malaria.
How many cases have you seen?
In Chicago?
Quinine.
Cinchona tree.
(Grunts)
You really think this phone can help us find Emmet?
We're out of leads.
You got any better ideas, let me know.
(Radio static) Mayday, mayday, mayday.
Magus whiskey tango foxtrot.
We need an immediate medevac South 43 West 112.
Mortar? Pestle?
Mayday, mayday, mayday. Can anybody hear me?
(Radio static) Here. Let me help.
Hey, you're bleeding.
Oh, I just nicked myself. It's nothing.
That's not nothing. Come here.
We need to get Jonas to a hospital.
Any luck here?
(Paper rustles)
(Whispers) Aah, aah.
I interviewed Jonas.
I hired him.
Right.
My dad wouldn't let me come on his expedition.
I wanted to help wherever I could, you know?
Pick a good crew, but--
Hey. You know none of this is your fault, right?
You know that.
Oh, this looks good. What's going on here?
(Shouting in Spanish)
Looks like something has her spooked.
Loaded another Jonas tape, boss.
Clark.
I prefer "boss."
Wanna roll it?
(Button clicks)
You're getting this, right?
(Jonas) Oh, yeah.
(Chuckles)
(Buzzes)
(Chuckles) Jonas.
Well, it wasn't me.
You better watch your back.
Fabulous. We have a blooper reel.
Mm-hmm. Stay tuned.
(Jonas) Oh, my God. An elder funeral.
This is unbelievable.
I gotta get this.
Hey, hey.
God. Just show some respect.
The Amazonas' funeral rites are sacred.
The elder walks into the jungle to die alone.
Yeah, and nobody's ever filmed it before.
For a reason, son.
Hey, you hired me to shoot, okay?
They won't even know I'm there. We can score a peabody.
Death needs dignity, not ambition.
Don't shoot anything.
Give me the camera.
Sorry, Emmet.
I'm getting my peabody.
That's nice.
Seems like your kind of shooter.
Not exactly a candidate for suicide.
Hmm.
Do you think this tribe strung him up
or something?
(Taps key)
Or something.
Cinchona good enough for now.
(Engine powering down)
Why aren't we moving?
Now listen, we have to turn back,
get to where the radio worked, get a medevac.
It's not that simple.
- We have to save Jonas, mom. - Of course we do.
And then we go up river.
I need to make absolutely certain
I'm making the right choice here.
- It's three days' travel. - Right, exactly. Three days,
a day to resupply, three days back.
That's one week we lose trying to find your father.
Okay, but Jonas alive makes up for the time lost.
He could tell us where dad was,
or at least where he was heading.
Seconds count here.
If we had been one minute later finding Jonas,
he would be dead, right? One minute.
Are you sure you can't treat him onboard?
Yes, mom, yes. He'll die.
(Radio static)
Emilio, turn us around.
(Emilio) Sí.
You don't know what it feels like.
One wrong choice could mean...
Mom, I know.
(Bang)
What the hell was that?
Oh.
Must have broken its neck flying into the window.
(Splat)
(Grunts)
Come on, come on!
Why the hell are birds dropping out of the sky?
I don't know. Could be cold weather, lightning.
And they, what, forgot their little bird jackets?
I think I know what happened. I spotted it on the radar.
We're in the path of a massive storm--
Flash floods, squalls.
- Well, that explains the birds. - Okay, we're mooring now.
We're gonna be in the thick of it in an hour.
Everybody, you know the drill.
Battening down the proverbial hatches.
It's a boat. These are actual hatches.
You think Jonas can tough it out?
He's gonna have to, yeah.
(Water splashes)
(Chair wheels roll)
(Engine roaring)
(Jahel shouting in Spanish)
(Tape fast-forwards)
What is that? (Tape rewinds)
(Speaking Spanish)
(Whirs)
(Rewinds)
(Key clicks)
Come on. Come on. Come on.
(Whispers) Come on.
(Click)
(Rewinds, click)
El colgado. El colgado. El colgado.
El colgado. El colgado.
Kurt?
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(Motor revving)
(Clark) Jahel... (Speaks Spanish)
The hanging man? It's nothing.
It's a fairy tale they teach children so they don't steal.
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(Emmet) Jonas?
(Jonas) They won't even know that I'm there.
Look, this could score us a peabody.
Death needs dignity, not ambition.
- You're not shooting anything. Give me the camera. - Okay.
(Taps key)
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Oh, God! (Screaming)
Hang on, rabbit!
(Screaming)
I warned you, Jonas!
You put all our lives in danger!
I warned you!
(Coughs)
Hey. Hey, there you are. (Groans)
You shouldn't be wandering around.
- Let's get you back. - I'm all right, I'm all right. Just give me a second.
Ohh. (Exhales deeply)
I thought I was dead.
Huh.
Thank you for saving my life, doc.
Yeah, well, I'm not really a doctor... yet.
I know who you are, Chicago.
Your dad was always bigging up his kid at med school.
Top of his class,
wasting his talents in a windowless lab. (Coughs)
What... What happened here?
This place looks like I feel.
Yeah. How do you feel?
Malaria-ish.
(Chuckles)
(Sighs)
Lucky to be alive.
What the hell happened to you out there?
What story do you wanna hear? (Sniffles)
There's more than one?
I can lie to you.
Why would you do that?
Hey, what have you seen out there?
What have you seen?
I know that look, man.
You're thinking...
What am I gonna say
to my friends back home over drinks?
You know, sometimes it's okay to lie, right?
Sometimes it's your only choice.
Morals have a different compass down here.
Like you want me to tell you that--
That I got separated from the crew,
that I got lost in the jungle, I was sick,
suicide was my only way out,
because that's what makes sense, right?
And the truth?
The truth...
I don't remember how I got lost...
Or when.
(Clears throat)
Which scares me even more.
Storm's getting close.
Everything's tied down. We're as ready as we can be.
Hey. Look who's awake.
God. I was worried.
Lena. When did you re-crew?
Where's Emmet? Where's rabbit?
Where's Manny?
What did I say? Where is everyone?
E-Emmett, the crew disappeared.
Everyone? Your dad, too? Russ?
Jonas, Emmet's tapes show you were the first to get separated,
but that was months ago.
Months?
I've been out here for months?
(Exhales) I guess somewhere after eating
the 1,000th earthworm, it all starts to blend together.
Jonas, I need you to help me.
We need you to tell us anything you can
about what Emmet was doing here and where he was headed,
- where he-- - Mom.
Jonas doesn't remember much.
I wasn't exactly inner circle.
I mean, Emmet talked about
magic tribes, legends that were real,
never any specifics. He was cagey.
You've seen his journal. It's all coded.
I mean, all he told us is that we were on a path.
Now I don't know what that is,
and I'm not sure how much I can help you.
You must know something.
I'm just the cameraman.
Hey, everyone! Take a look at this!
Storm's coming.
It's coming fast.
Now it's coming really fast.
(Buzzing)
Come on! Get inside!
Clark!
Yeah, sure, I made rounds in the ER,
but I was more interested in research.
(Clark) Is this a pattern, avoiding conflict?
No. I discovered Tandem B1 SINES
in the mus musculus genome.
I'm sorry. I nodded off there.
Um, why would you want to do lab work
when you could be out there saving lives?
I am saving lives.
(Buzzing)
(Shouting indistinctly)
Ready to seal 'em?
This is the last one.
Okay, everyone stay calm.
The storm brought the bugs in with the headwinds.
They're swarming to flee.
It'll pass.
And what if this isn't a normal storm?
This all started when Jonas came aboard.
What if he's causing it?
Yeah, because I control bugs.
Jahel says he's bad news.
She says we ought to toss him overboard.
Look, we've been on the Boiuna long enough.
I don't know what's possible anymore.
All I know is that when that girl gets scared,
I listen.
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Him? How can we blame one guy?
How could this possibly be his fault?
(Clattering)
Watch his head. Watch his head.
(Grunting)
Pulmonary edema.
He's overdosing on quinine, Kurt.
He needs oxygen, now. Someone, please, oxygen.
Scuba gear.
I need epinephrine and morphine.
There's no morphine.
(Mouth full) Sorry. This is really gonna suck.
(Gasping loudly)
Listen, I don't care what your boy says.
Something is not right about that Jonas.
- Emmet trusted him. - Emmet thought he was an asshole.
Emmet thought you were an asshole.
Memory loss? He's hiding something.
Well, if he dies, we'll never know what,
or find Emmet.
Clark, I know you think this is still your show,
but it's my rescue.
Listen to me. I'm gonna get his cell phone.
Maybe that will tell us what he really knows.
Good. All right. Fine.
(Buzzing continues)
(Groaning)
(Sighs)
Okay. (Panting)
It's not a nasal cannula, but it will do.
(Weakly) Thank you.
You're welcome.
Lincoln...
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What, now?
_
(Sighs)
El colgado?
_
Come on.
(Sighs)
Where the bloody hell are you?
(Tapes clatter)
(Chair wheels roll)
Clark?
Clark.
Listen, my damn footage has disappeared.
Tapes just don't bloody disappear like this.
- You need to watch this. Clark! - No, I-- What?
I found this on Jonas' cell phone.
Sorry, Emmet, but I'm getting my peabody.
(Gasps)
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Wow.
The bugs are gone.
Storm's coming.
_
Clark...
What is that?
Is that a noose?
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(Thunder crashing)
(Speaks Spanish)
He stole a soul. He's a thief.
(Speaks Spanish)
The Boiuna won't stop until it gets him back.
(Speaks Spanish)
It will kill us all to get him.
I didn't do anything wrong.
He's right. He was just doing his job.
He stole my footage.
There is something he doesn't want us to see.
- Where is it? - Hey, hey.
- Come on. - Don't you--
- Where is it? - I don't have it!
Where is it?!
(Panting)
(Jonas panting)
We might want to take a look at this.
(Rabbit) The vine's got-- The vine's got me!
- Hang on, Rabbit! - Aah! Aah!
I warned you, Jonas! You put all our lives in danger.
Emmet, please don't!
You can't leave me here, Emmet! You bastard, don't leave me!
Turn it off, Russ.
Emmet, please!
(Screams) Turn it off.
You were hanging there this whole time?
All I remember is pain.
You can't even imagine how much I just wanted it to end.
I-I prayed... Look, I don't deserve this.
Emmet threw you off the ship.
I told you, man.
Sometimes it's better to lie.
(Wind gusting loudly)
Oh! Oh!
Hey, stop! What are you doing to him?
- If the jungle wants him back, we give him back. - No, don't, you can't!
What if it's just a storm, Kurt?
You saw what happened. You saw what he did.
Anything to get the shot, right? You would have done the same.
Yeah, well, I didn't. Are you gonna risk our lives for him?
Your own mother? For him?
(Waves crash)
Get inside! Get in here!
Come on. None of us are perfect! We're all arrogant!
We're all greedy, and we're all afraid,
but we can't do this. We can't leave a man to die.
AJ, turn the cameras off.
This is what you want, right? Drama?
Well, if you're gonna send a man to his death,
you might as well get it on film.
You saw what Emmet did. He's the captain.
If he couldn't solve this--
Well, then he didn't try hard enough.
Then he was wrong.
But we have to try. Don't you see? Jahel?
Lena? (Waves crash)
We just lost a mooring.
So that's four votes for tossing him.
I didn't say that.
You didn't not say it either.
This isn't a vote.
Mom, come on, please. They'll listen to you.
It's not her decision.
- Excuse me? - I'll play along with captain Tess
when I can, but this is not the time
to indulge fantasy, all right?
(Thunder crashes)
Jonas is our best hope for finding
Emmet, Russ, and the crew.
Yes! Yeah, I-I can help. I can help you.
Okay, Jonas, you tell me what Emmet was doing here.
He was looking for magic.
You told me that already, Jonas.
No, listen. He was obsessed with the idea
that it comes from one place. He wanted to find it.
He called it the, uh, uh, uh, what did he call it?
The source.
The source. What source?
Source of magic? I don't know.
Where?
(Sighs) Uh... uh... where... Here.
Here, this is where he wanted to go--right here.
That's all I know.
(Thunder crashes)
- That's all you know? - That's all I know, I swear.
Mom.
Get him off my ship.
(Thunder crashing)
We can't do this.
I'm not gonna risk your life, Lincoln.
We could all die here. This is the choice.
I'm sorry, Jonas.
- No. - I am sorry.
But saving Emmet is more important
than dying for Jonas.
No, please, don't let them take me. Please!
We cannot do this! We can't be murderers!
He made a mistake! He doesn't deserve to be tortured for it!
I don't like guns pointed at me, especially my own.
We can't give into fear. Dad did, and I won't.
(Wave crashes) Uhh!
(Tess) Lincoln!
I'm sorry!
Jonas, the phone! Don't let him take the phone!
Jonas!
This is all my fault!
If this is what it takes, then I'll go back to the noose.
I can't let anyone else get hurt because of me!
I'm sorry! I'm sorry!
(Clanking) Aah!
Oh, no! Oh, no!
Jonas!
Get him out.
He's breathing.
(Electricity crackling)
(Bird cries)
(Cranking)
I could use another cameraman.
(Chuckles)
You tried to kill me, and now you wanna offer me a job?
And a beer.
Fuck you.
Fine.
Cheers.
Why are you looking at this again?
I don't know why. I just...
(Chair wheels roll)
Mom, I can't believe he'd do something like that.
Dad.
(Sighs)
Tess, Lincoln...
I know you don't understand
why I had to come down here without you.
The show and this... boat...
Our home, our family...
I always wanted to be together.
And it wasn't just us. It was...
The crew and our extended family.
I mean, how many 6-year-old kids
you know can speak Bahasa?
Linc, I know you didn't love it here.
And, Tess, you were always so strong,
but... maybe you just held your tongue.
I did something today I'm going to regret
for the rest of my life.
I left someone behind.
This place...
It's just testing...
Every tether to the world I thought I knew.
You make decisions that you..
You'd never dream possible.
Ah, maybe a better man could have found another way.
I miss you.
(Voice breaking) I love you.
I made my choice.
I don't expect you to forgive me.
I really don't.
(Gasps)
(Crying)
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