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(alarm sounding)
Yes, sir. I'm under the S Hall.
(alarm sounding)
There's no sign of gas.
(alarm sounding)
Entering the sub basement.
(alarm sounding)
- (laboured breathing) - Oh, no!
- Running is futile. - (screaming)
Please, help me! You gotta let me out!
Let me out, please!
Anyone! (coughing)
Norman: Nice work, Kelly.
He's out.
?
Okay, Monsieur Brett. It's your turn.
Remember. Just the red and the yellow.
(alarm sounding)
?
?
Norman: Somewhere in that painting
is a key to Lawren Harris' lost treasure,
or fortune, or something.
(alarm sounding)
Woman (through intercom): Attention, students.
We're delighted to announce the top academic minds
chosen to represent Alexander Graham Bell Middle School
at year end Island School retreat.
And the students are
Joy Jayadi...
Obvi.
..Raign Westbrook...
Hm.
..Norman Bean...
Naturally.
..Kelly Darnell...
Yes! Woo!
(laughing) Yes!
..and, uh...
Wait. Really?
- Brett Austin. - What?
- What? - No!
What? (gasping)
?
Oh, no. Oh, no.
?
Kelly, kill the gas. Kelly!
? She looks like me ?
Kelly! Kelly, can you hear me?
? And she talks like me ?
No! No, no, no, no, no!
Oh, my God! No!
? Tell me will she be the one, the one, the one ?
Kelly! Kelly.
? Picks you up when you're drunk and you can't get home ?
? Who puts up with your games, goes on never known ?
Raign: No, no, no, no, no!
?
Come on, come on, come on!
? It won't be me ?
(alarms sounding)
? 'Cause I say goodnight ?
? I turned out the light ?
? I'll make a fight ?
?
? I'll make a- ?
(others snoring)
(snapping)
(mumbling)
Like I was saying.
Um, this was a very dangerous prank.
Uh, it wasn't a prank.
- It was a heist. - Raign: Mm-hm.
Which doesn't make any sense because you had access
to the painting any time.
Old habits die hard.
We did something very bad.
I don't think we can go to Island School.
Ah-ah-ah-ah!
You're not getting out of Island School.
It's meant to inspire you.
You'll meet new friends, explore the outdoors,
and, sleep under the stars.
Gassed kids: Mm, sleep.
(grunting)
Norman: Sounds like awkward encounters,
poison ivy, and freezing cold beds to me.
As a student, I found myself there.
Maybe you shouldn't have settled on the first one you found.
(others laughing)
You're the one who told us there was a hidden key
in the Lawren Harris painting.
Why waste our time and go to Island School?
Lawren frequented the islands to paint during the summers.
I've never heard of that history.
Supposedly, the island was a site
of a top secret mining consort-
Uh, thank you, Kelly.
Uh, isn't it allergy season?
Uh, I could wear a mask.
Ugh!
Imagine having to wear a mask, like everywhere you go,
like the air was poisoned.
That will never happen.
(sighing) I always wanted to go to Island School.
(kids yawning)
(kids yelling)
- Hey! - Can you drive?
- My gosh! - Take it easy!
Where'd you get your driver's licence?
You should consider a career as a bike courier.
Hey, I should. Shouldn't I?
Brett: (groaning) Appreciate it.
- Grisel: Woo-hoo! - Brett: Not!
(yawning)
Are you gonna be the one taking us back to the boat?
- Grisel? - Grisel: Sorry.
What? What'd you say?
- Grisel? - (mockingly mumbling)
No, it's "Griselle," okay? Like Giselle B�ndchen.
You know who that is? Some model from the 1990's.
- I'm sorry. - Grisel: Yeah, be sorry.
Get outta here.
I think we accidentally got sent to Fear Camp
instead of Island School.
- There's no cell reception. - (sighing)
- Hello! - Hi-ya!
Ms. Marner: Hello, fellow campers!
- (blowing whistle) - (yelling happily)
Do you know what the best place in the world is?
Huh? Do ya?
Kids: Island School?
- Ah! - Yeah!
(laughing) Yeah.
Ms. Marner, you look great.
Thank you. I got a Peloton.
Where's Kelly? She's supposed to be with you.
- She couldn't come. - Couldn't come.
Kids: Allergies.
Feel like she coulda taken a Benadryl.
Yeah.
Anyways, that means that you four
now get to experience everything
that makes Canada great!
Like hiking, and portaging.
- Oh. - Oh.
You know, and other sort of unnecessary physical activity.
Island School is an amazing opportunity for you to explore,
and create.
You know, push your boundaries.
Except going to The Forbidden Valley.
Yes.
Do not go to the Forbidden Valley!
- No! - It is off limits.
Off limits!
That's why we call it "Forbidden..."
"..Valley."
Get it? Okay.
Well, with that out of the way, you four are the last ones here.
So, guess what. It's time for a quick tour!
- Tour! - Both: Tour, tour, tour!
- Say it! - Both: Tour!
Both: Mess hall! (sighing)
That's a lot of rat traps.
Yeah, but, you know, do you see any rats?
- No, so success! - (screaming)
Computer room! Neat!
- Phone! - Ah!
- (phone ringing) - Ow.
Both: Quadricycling! Oh!
- Volleyball! - Grisel's garden.
- Terrarium. - Fire pit!
Both: Haunted lighthouse!
(spirits moaning, wind blowing)
What's that sound?
That's the forest monster.
And if you see the monster? Kill it!
But, you know, besides that,
you just sort of avoid the lighthouse
because it leads right to Forbidden Valley, which is...
- Kids: Off limits. - Ms. Marner: There you go.
? Off limits ?
Both: Let's go.
(whistle blowing)
Everybody here? Hello, hello, hello.
And welcome, everyone, to Island School,
a week long getaway for Ontario's top students
to just unplug and connect with nature.
And now, say hello to the top academic students
from Alexander Graham Bell Middle School.
- (applauding) - Ms. Marner: Yeah, okay!
Now, let's say hello to our top athletes
from Sir Wayne Athletic Academy.
- (others applauding) - (Ms. Marner laughing)
They shoot; they score.
Now, is that the cast of Twilight?
No, it's the top artistic talents
- from Emily Carr Middle School. - (others applauding)
Coach Rod: Look at them over there.
Ms. Marner: Yeah. (laughing)
Coach Rod: Calm down, you movie kids.
Yeah, and, uh, last, but certainly not least,
let's say hi to the technical students
from Edison Junior High.
- (coughing) - (scattered applauding)
- Mm. - Glad they got here.
Yeah, whatever.
Maybe this week won't be so bad after all.
Ms. Marner: Okay, kids, it's...
? ..sing-along time ?
? There's a home that's a mine through forest and creek ?
? In the middle of the lake so deep ?
? When adventure sounds, we're on the track ?
? To a place that begins to howl back ?
- (howling) - Oh, oh!
- Sit, doggy. - (both laughing)
? Our sleeping bags are full of drool ?
Both: Ew!
? In our hearts forever ?
? Island School ?
Everybody now! One, two, three!
Joy: We should be searching for a treasure,
not singing camp songs.
? There's a home that's mine through forest and creek ?
? In the middle of a lake so... ?
Wow! Five points for Gryffindor.
You know, maybe you're in the wrong house.
M-M-Maybe we should go.
- Ms. Marner: From the howl? - Coach Rod: (howling)
I wish I had an invisibility cloak.
Ha-ha-ha! I have something almost as good.
Sulphur copper magnesium, sodium and cadmium.
A cool campfire enhancement.
- In our- - All: Oh!
Girl: That was cool.
- Brett: Oh, guys, we should go. - Oh, yeah, okay.
Ms. Marner: Oh, wow.
- Would you look at that! - It's beautiful.
That was some Dumbledore wizardry, bro.
- It's just science, bro. - (organ playing)
Shh. Do you hear that?
- (organ playing) - Yeah.
I think it's coming from over there.
(organ playing)
Norman: Aren't we supposed to not go past the lighthouse?
Joy: Eh, we'll be fine.
Brett: Since when do we listen to other people?
(howling)
- Raign: Whoa. - Watch your step.
Oh. Thank you.
(organ playing)
- What is this place? - Good question.
I have no idea.
Huh.
- Hey, who's that? - I don't know.
(organ playing)
S'up?
Norman: Uh, s'up?
- Hey. - S'up?
- Dash: Hey. - Wow, he's good looking.
Dan, right?
You know we're not supposed to be past the lighthouse.
It's Dash, actually. (playing organ)
And, uh, what are you doing past the lighthouse then?
"Touchet".
- Oh, God. - Yeah.
Well, honestly, I just like to take long walks
and contemplate life and existence.
- Yeah, yeah, us too. - Us too, yeah.
And I guess I wandered a bit too far.
What is this organ even doing here?
How can it still be working?
Well, it's not actually.
Some of the keys haven't weathered well.
(key poorly playing)
You okay if we watch you play?
Oh, yeah. Of course.
You guys are always welcome.
Hulk, Raign, Joy.
(Brett clearing throat)
And, uh, Brad, right? (playing organ)
It's Brett.
And, uh, can we stop playing this waiting room music?
Try some Red Hot Chili Peppers or something?
(laughing)
Dude, it's classical.
More like old. Am I right? (laughing)
No.
Hm.
(playing organ)
- Hey, guys! - Brett, be quiet.
No, no! Look!
The window.
It's the old Lawren Harris painting.
?
- Actually, he's right. - Sorry, I'm new here.
What painting?
Well, this is our third treasure hunt in two years.
- And our clue- - No, no, no!
To find Lawren Harris' lost key.
Except, we don't know where or what it is.
Well, maybe it's not an actual key.
(playing keys)
Oh, yeah.
Yeah, I think I know what you're looking for.
You see these fish here?
Lawren Harris was a landscape artist.
He never painted animals.
So, you think the fish are notes?
You're a genius, Mr. Dash.
(playing organ keys)
(key playing strangely)
The last key's broken.
Both: Maybe it's a broken wire connected to the valve.
It's about time you guys stopped being surprised by me.
So, where do we get a new wire?
From another key we don't need?
(laughing) Well, it's not that simple.
It needs to be the right length to create the note.
You know like... (humming note)
(Raign humming note)
Wow. You can sing.
- (stammering) - Keep going.
- Keep going. - Okay, try this one.
- (Raign humming) - Yeah, yeah, okay.
- That's it. - Play it.
Play the fish song.
(playing keys)
(rumbling)
(gasping) Look!
- A light! - Norman: Oh!
Joy: A light path?
What? What's happening?
?
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