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[AIRPLANE APPRo ACHING]

I really like your slogan.

"Come watch Mauna Nui
toss in her sleep."

Very effective.

Subtle, right?

I resisted having the artist paint
a South Sea maiden...

...coming out of the crater
with beckoning arms.

MAN:
Final approach, Mr. Gilmore.

Please buckle up back there.

GILMoRE:
Right.

Let me.

Speaking of final approaches...

Yes?

I can't.

You know what the problem is.

Yes, I know what the problem is.

But he's not the marrying kind.

We can't say that about you, can we?

What would I be now...?

Sixth?

Seventh. The seventh?

The last.

- Let me have the noon reports, huh?
- Yes, sir.

WoMAN:
Kalaleu Gilmore. Good morning.

This is Bob Spangler.
Get me Brian, please.

Yes, Mr. Spangler.

BRIAN:
Yeah, Bob?

Well, Shelby is in.

But he's not due until tomorrow.

I just saw his plane.

I can't get through here
for another couple of hours.

I still have to talk to Webster.
Do me a favor.

Go to the airfield before he lands.
Lay out the red carpet.

I'll join him as soon as I can.
Say about 3.

- Okay, will do.
- Thanks, Brian.

Iolani. Oh, beautiful.

- Thank you.
- We missed you, Miss Kirby.

We missed being here with you too.

Here, I'll give these to Brian.

Welcome back to the Kalaleu Gilmore.

You make it won'th the trip, lolani.

And this is a really special trip,
what with the opening and your wedding.

- Well...
- Am I wrong?

It is this month, isn't it?

Well, we...

Since there's still so much to do
getting ready for the opening...

...we don't feel we should let
our personal plans intrude.

And so we've postponed things
for a while.

When Brian and I get married, there will be
another reason for you to return.

Mr. Spangler asked if 3:00
would be all right for the meeting.

Three o'clock is fine.

Brian.

Is there something wrong?

No, Mr. Gilmore. Everything's fine.

MAN 1: If we get her locked down,
I'm gonna climb up, have coffee.

MAN 2:
Hold on, now.

MAN 3: Bring me a socket wrench.
MAN 1: Get in there, that's it.

MAN 2:
Give me some grease on that cable.

MAN 1:
Hold on now. Hold on.

[ALARM SoUNDS]

Shut down the pump.

Close the BoP. Bail out.

[MEN CHEERING]

Look out.

[MEN LAUGHING]

[LAUGHING]

HENDERSoN:
We did it, Hank.

Hank, we're all gonna be millionaires.

- Cap it.
- Cap it now.

HANK:
Get the crane.

HENDERSoN:
Oh, I love it. Love it.

Come on.

MAN 1:
Watch that crowbar. Watch the crowbar.

Ease it on down.

Careful. Careful.

HANK:
Jimmy, get the wrench.

Get the power wrench.

MAN 1: Ease it in. Ease it down, now.
Easy, easy, easy.

MAN 2:
All right, I got a hold of the arm.

- Go ahead.
MAN 2: I got it.

MAN 3: Go on, Hank.
MAN 1: Try twisting her, Hank.

Twist it off. Twist it off.

- Almost there.
MAN 3: Yeah.

Go on, Hank.
A little more, a little more, Hank.

MAN 1:
You got it now. You got it.

[MEN CHEERING]

HENDERSoN:
I think we're gonna be rich now, baby.

HANK:
Get the mud hose in here.

MAN 1:
Yeah.

MAN 2: Get that mud hose over here.
Charlie, Bill, get that mud hose over here.

Over here.

TINY:
Boys, when was the last time...

...we brought in the first well
in a new oil field, huh?

That's a real screamer.

MAN 1:
Yeah.

Hey, let's get drunk.

MAN 1:
Hey, I'll drink to that.

I never saw wellhead pressure
like that before.

That's not just trapped gas
we've tapped into.

The sulfur, did anybody else smell that?

MAN 1: Yeah.
- I thought that was Kelly's socks.

MAN 1: Yeah.
KELLY: Come on.

Come on, you guys.
I got a bottle of bourbon.

No, not yet.

I gotta figure out what we tapped into.

Keep your eye on the seismometer.
I want pressure readings every half hour.

It's not good, Mr. Spangler.

What's not good, John?

The seismic disturbance.

Indicates unusual magma activity.

Unusual? Compared to what?

Compared to the patterns
we've been recording.

John, the last time she erupted
was back in 1912.

Before that, sometime in the 9th century.
Now, that's only twice in a thousand years.

If it'll ease your mind any,
go ahead, run some computer studies.

I mean, that's your department, isn't it?

LoLANl:
Enjoy your stay. Thank you.

Help madam with her luggage.

- I've gotta talk to you.
- I'm listening.

- Not here.
- Brian, I can't very well leave now.

- The last contingent of guests is arriving.
- What was all that in front of Mr. Gilmore?

We don't wanna let
our personal plans intrude?

Brian.

You never say what you don't mean.

Brian.

I'm not ready to get married yet.

Excuse me, Brian.
The guests are arriving.

RoSE: You remember seeing valletta?
What a lovely little place.

You must be Mr. And Mrs. Valdez.
I'm lolani.

- Welcome to the Kalaleu Gilmore.
RENE: Thank you.

- Have you checked in already?
- Yes.

- Come, I'll show you to your room.
- Very good. Thank you very much.

IoLANl: Is this your first trip here?
- What beautiful weather.

IoLANl: Yes, lovely.
RENE: More than we deserve.

IoLANl: Is that bag too heavy for you?
RENE: No, no.

Oh, Mr. Gilmore,
may I present Mr. And Mrs. Valdez.

- Mr. Shelby Gilmore.
- How do you do?

High-wire act, right?

We retired years ago.
We're flattered you remember us.

GILMoRE: I saw you perform in vienna
and I've never forgotten it.

Is this gentleman...?

Yes, this is Mr. Gilmore,
the name on the marquee.

- And the towels.
- As in Kalaleu Gilmore...

...and the Hong Kong Gilmore.
- Yes.

I'm delighted that you're aware of them.
Iolani, would you see to their needs?

- Certainly.
- I'm happy that you came.

I hope you enjoy yourselves
and that you'll come back again and often.

Thank you.

Thank you.

WoMAN: She won't...
Wort let me get any freedom.

Nikki!

NIKKl: Shelby.
- How are you, darling?

I'm terrific.

I saw your mother
in New orleans last week.

She's almost as beautiful as you are.

You werert supposed to be here
till tomorrow.

Don't you know by now
that's an old business technique of mine?

Always arrive before you're expected.

- Are we gonna have dinner tonight?
- No other way.

- Hey. Hi.
- Hi.

I just ran into Shelby.
I didn't think he was due till tomorrow.

That's right, he wasrt.

Oh, would you lay out something
from my A-group wardrobe?

You know, something casual but money.

Bob, Kala is in the hospital.

BoB: Did Shelby ask anything,
say anything in particular?

NIKKl: Bob, didn't you hear me?
- Hm?

NIKKl:
About Kala.

No, what about Kala?

He was stung by a centipede.

What? That can't be very serious.

These were almost a foot long.

Kala says they're from the volcano.

Well, that kind
doesn't come out very often.

They usually stay pretty deep.
You didn't tell Shelby about that, did you?

You're not really concerned about him,
are you?

He is my godfather.

[CHUCKLES]

Nikki, I've heard all those stories...

...about how Shelby used to bounce you
on his knee when you were a kid.

But just let him dream
that there's a problem...

...and he'll bail out of our deal
in five seconds.

Is there a problem?

Nothing that I can't handle.

[BoTH LAUGHING]

NIKKl:
Soap, please.

BoB:
No, no, it's my turn.

God, you're beautiful.

I got the message it was urgent, so...

HANK:
So.

Our well came in.

You brought it in?

Goddamn!

What are we drinking Scotch for?

I got a whole case of champagne on ice.

I'll tell you what,
we're gonna drink it all...

...just you and me,
the whole damn case.

You hear that, my esteemed lord? Oil.

And you thought sugar was king.

[LAUGHING]

Hey, partner, why so glum?

I almost lost one of my men today.

Every monitor I've got
shows pressure increases.

Some of the readings
have blown the dials off the instruments.

What readings are you getting
at the crater, anyway?

BoB: Nothing out of the ordinary.
I just came from there.

HANK:
That doesn't make any sense.

Are we interrupting anything?

Hi, Shelby. How are you?

Good to see you. Kay.

Listen, I'm glad you came in a day earlier.
We have got a lot to talk about.

You both remember Hank Anderson,
of course.

Of course.

Mr. Anderson.

How are you?

Bob, what shall I do with these?

Put them on the conference table.
I'll take a look at them in a minute.

Hank, I'll discuss that problem with you.
Excuse me, Shelby, be right back.

Oh, say, I couldn't help overhearing
when we were coming in...

...the two of you discussing
pressure buildup.

Is that something
that I should know about?

No. Hank here,
he's the original worrywart.

He just brought in
our first oil well today.

Great. Congratulations.

You did it.

Well, what's the problem?

He's concerned about
some pressure readings in the field.

It doesn't amount to a hill of beans.

About an hour ago,
we recorded 12 tons per square inch.

That's a pretty big hill of beans.

Anyway, I'd like to get down in that fire pit,
see what's going on myself.

You got it.

- Tomorrow morning, 8:00, okay?
- Sure.

BoB: And we'll check out
the instruments up at the bunker.

We'll find out why our readouts
don't jibe with yours.

Well, anyway,
let's forget all about this now, huh?

Celebrate our new well.

Why don't we all have dinner,
make a night of it?

I'll take a rain check.

I've had a tough day.

- Nice to see you again.
- Thank you.

Partner.

Excuse me. Excuse me.

I had that coming.

- What?
- "Nice to see you again, Shelby."

I missed you.

Not good enough.

I have missed you.

Look, if it helps any...

...I tried calling you on the phone
a few minutes ago.

But Tiny is very protective.

- What were you gonna say?
- That I was back.

That I was gonna be here
at least three weeks.

Maybe longer.

You're not making this any easier.

You're putting Shelby out to pasture,
or are you gonna erase us both?

Listen.

I made a mistake.

I haven't been happy away from you.

But I had to find that out.

Do you want to see me again
or don't you?

I don't know if I could handle it.

You deserve an awful lot of credit...

...for having shoved this island
into the 20th century.

And I'm well aware
of how difficult that had to be.

Particularly since your father
dedicated his whole life...

...to keeping the public off
and the sugar cane growing.

But you see, Bob, I think I understand
that sons of famous fathers syndrome...

...better than most men.

I lived under my father's shadow too.

And when he died,
I felt a hundred pounds lighter.

"Watch me, old man.

I'll show you how to run a business."

And by God, I did.

The problem is
that he wasrt around to see it.

And it made the whole triumph empty.

But then, aren't most triumphs?

No. Not to me.

No, the triumph is not empty.

It's sweet.

INSTRUCToR: Take your time.
A little slower on the backswing.

Turn your shoulders.
Step in through the ball.

Okay, get back to the middle.

Here it comes. Turn.

And step. Hit the ball.

Slow down on the swing.

Get to the ball.

Okay. Let's do it one more time.

Is anything wrong, Mr. Fendly?

I get nervous
when people audit my game.

INSTRUCToR:
Miss Joyner.

Cop?

Did you say something?

Are you a cop?

Thomas Conti, sergeant of detectives,
New York Police Department.

You've been following me
for three weeks now.

You're wasting your time, sergeant.

Mr. Fendly...

...my time is paid for by the taxpayers
of the city of New York.

Since I don't come up for retirement
for another five years...

...l've got five years
to spend exclusively on your case.

And I'm not gonna let you enjoy it.

Why don't you be a good guy
and give all those bonds back, huh?

[RoSE SPEAKS ITALIAN]

[RoSE LAUGHS]

How exciting.

Would you get me a glass of water?

Yes, sir.

Yes. Thank you.

- Can't we skip it just for today, huh?
- No, dear.

There is the pink, the white...

...and the famous yellow.
- And yellow.

There you are.

Here's the water.

I never will understand
how each one knows where to go.

[BoTH LAUGH]

I don't know.

There you are. Good girl.

How beautiful, darling.
Thank you, my love.

I don't know, something,
it reminds me of Portofino.

Do you remember what beautiful times
we had there together?

We'll have many more of them.

Of course. Many, many more.

[BoTH SPEAK ITALIAN]

BoB: Sorry I couldn't
get here sooner, princess.

IoLANl:
I wasrt going anywhere.

I never do.

We won't have to hide much longer, lolani.
Not much longer.

Today we brought in a well.

Oh, Bob. Oh, darling.

You know what that means?

It means I'm free.

Almost free.

I don't have to depend
on Nikki's help any longer.

That makes you free too.

No more hiding.

No, no, no, they're your birthright.
No, no.

The high priest himself placed these
around your neck when you were a child.

The long gods protect you
when you wear them.

And now I ask the long gods
to protect you.

Hello.

Oh, Hank. Hi.

Morning.

- Dr. John Webster, Hank Anderson.
- Mr. Anderson.

BoB: Tiny Baker.
- Hi.

You caused a stinker with that thing
you wrote for Scientific Bulletin.

- That was very impressive.
- Thank you, Mr. Anderson.

BoB:
Over here, Hank. Let me show you.

The level was even higher
this time last year.

- Right, John?
- Well, yes and no.

No?

I'm updating that chart.
I'm not quite through yet.

- You ready to go?
- You wanna check the monitors later?

Yeah.

Oh, Howard.
Cool off a six-pack, will you?

It can get pretty warm down there.

- Keep cool, kid.
TINY: Yeah.

You ready, doctor?

JoHN: We're all set.
- Here we go.

Better call upstairs,
see what they can do about this heat.

Howard, please check your controls
on the cooling system.

I can't regulate it down here.

Right away, Dr. Webster.

We're coming up
on our maximum descent level.

HoWARD: Dr. Webster, I've checked
the master control in the cooling system.

There's a malfunction, I can't get to it.
Should I bring you back up?

I'll tell you when.

That looks like a lot more activity
than there ought to be.

I think we'd better start back up.
It's too stifling.

[RUMBLING]

[RUMBLING]

What the hell happened?

Howard, what's going on?
Can you read me, Howard?

Howard, can you hear me?

- I lost contact.
- You lost con...

- Bring them up!
- I'm trying to.

TINY:
You're trying to.

Hold on.

- Where's the manual system?
- In there.

The switch is on the right.

Hit the heat shield.

[GRUNTING]

HoWARD:
We got it.

JoHN:
Ah!

Hold on.

[GRUNTING]

- What happened?
HoWARD: I don't know.

HANK:
Get him to a hospital.

TINY: How about you?
HANK: I'm all right.

Now, I know what you think
you're seeing there...

...but that's merely
a peak pressure reading.

See, look at all those others there.

The troughs, where it drops back
to almost no pressure at all.

You see, you have to take
the overall average...

...that's why
we have all these computers.

And they tell us
that we're averaging out...

...well below our historic
pressure tolerances.

This thing's a goddamn powder keg.

Well, I think that's a damned irresponsible
conclusion on your part.

Well, you do what you have to do,
I'll do what I have to do.

What's that supposed to mean?

Shut down operations till that pressure
goes down or the crater blows up.

Whichever comes first.

Now, you even try shutting down
and I will sue your ass.

Well, that's been done before.

Damn it, man, we have a contract.

HANK:
Toss it down the crater.

[MEN LAUGHING]

MAN 1: Hey, Durant,
how about some of that beer down here?

DURANT:
Here it comes, hotshot, here it comes.

MAN 1:
You throw like a three-fingered boy.

DURANT: You couldn't catch a cold.
MAN 2: No arm. No arm.

Hey, Tiny, there you go.

MAN 1: Yeah, I like that myself.
MAN 2: Hey, good catch.

There you go.

MAN 1: Yeah, let him have it.
Watch that arm, will you?

What a play.

MAN 1: You need a little more practice.
DURANT: I guess so.

MAN 3:
What's that stuff you got in there?

[MEN LAUGHING]

Okay, you guys, now for the bad news.

Get your stuff and get ready
to move out in half an hour.

- Move out?
- You gotta be kidding.

We can't move out.
Got the best strike we ever had.

That volcano can cut loose
any time now.

It's just too dicey to hang around here,
oil or no oil.

We can come back
when the thing blows over.

The thing's been over there
a hundred years.

MAN 1: I don't believe this.
MAN 2: What is that?

[ALL GRUMBLING]

Hold it, hold it, hold it.

What's the matter with you guys?

When the man says we go, we go.

All right, what are you standing around for?
Let's hit it.

KELLY: Okay to ask a question?
TINY: Yeah, go ahead.

What does Mr. Spangler say?

He thinks I'm full of it.

DURANT:
Well, it's his island and...

His volcano.

I mean...

No disrespect, boss,
but if he ain't worried...

I was down in the crater, Durant.

Well, I only know one thing.

It's bad luck to walk away
from a good field.

- Ain't that right?
MAN 1: Yeah. See that's right.

- Always has been.
MAN 2: That's right. He's right, damn right.

- Can you believe this?
MAN 3: I think it's wrong.

This field means a lot to us.

We all got a piece of the action,
thanks to you.

Now, come on, Hank, you've gotta give us
the right to take our own chances.

Hey, Hank, you know, it's one thing
for you to say, you know...

...come back later and walk away
and all that.

I mean, you can afford not to work.

I got two boys
I'm trying to get through college.

I can't afford not to work.

I think they ought to chase all you guys
around with butterfly nets...

...but if the buck means
that much to you...

...okay.

[MEN CHEERING]

MAN 1:
All right.

MAN 2:
We're gonna be rich.

You didn't call so I came anyway.

You will keep forgetting
to lock your door.

It's a good idea, really.

Let the burglars in
so they can clean up around here.

Nothing's changed.

Except me.

Don't I wish.

Shave your head
and grow a moustache...

...and put on 150 pounds
so I got some reason...

...to throw you the hell out of here.

You don't wanna do that, do you?

Why didn't you call?

Because I was just getting used
to not having you around.

I brought along a picnic basket
and a bottle of Montrachet.

And I won't take no for an answer.

What year?

[RooSTER CRoWING]

KELLY:
I hope I got the champ.

TINY:
Come on, Kelly.

[RooSTER CRoWING]

KELLY:
I feel lucky today.

TINY: You got the dough?
- I got it.

Mona, you're the greatest.

Why don't you get rid of Sam
and marry me.

Oh, that would be like going
from the frying pan into the fire.

Tiny, Kelly, come on over here.

- Mona.
- Marsha.

TINY: Excuse me,
business before pleasure here.

Let the champ in,
move everything out here.

There we go. There you go, champ.

Mona, my darling.

Where's the rascal you married,
Chinese bandit husband of yours?

That's a good question.

Get him on the whistle, Mona.
Blow him out here.

[WHISTLES]

Sam?

Hey, what do you want
to bet against Sam for?

You know, after 16 years of marriage,
he has never lost a bet.

Oh, there's always a first time.

I could tell you how to have a lot more
fun for your money, right, Delores?

DELoRES:
That's right, I'll guarantee that.

Don't crowd him, ladies,
you'll sap his strength.

TINY: Come on, give him a little air.
KELLY: He ran all over like that.

Mona? Mona, what's holding Sam?

Where's the fight? Where's the fight?

Where's the fight?

Mona, darling, you say two blasts
on that they mean fight.

Hee-ho, look at this.

What happened?
The pigeons bring back another loser?

Well, I'll tell you what, Sam.

You name the time, our bird against the
best island rooster you can get in the ring.

- Even money.
- And up-front money of 10 grand.

Oh, boy, you guys serious.

Ten thousand.

[MAKES KISSING NolSE]

Hey, you like fight? Come here.

Hey, give me, yeah.

Tiny, I tell you what.

You give me the tail feathers
after my chicken go eat this guy up.

Plus the 10,000.

- It's a deal.
KELLY: Hey.

[ALL CHEERING]

[CoNTI PANTING]

That jogging suit looks brand-new.

It must have set you back
at least 70 bucks.

How come you got so much extra cash
to throw around, huh?

Cold sandwich lunches for 20 years.

That's how come.

No vacations for 12 years.

I saved my money, sergeant.

Well, listen, Fendly, I'm gonna follow you
wherever you travel.

You just remember that.

I went to see Webster.

- He's okay, he's back on the job.
- I know.

I asked him about the accident.
Said there was nothing to worry about.

That it was just a problem
with the cable.

- Yeah, that's true.
- I'm not so sure.

BoB: Oh, come on,
don't get paranoid on me, Shel.

- Hank's bad enough, don't you...
- I'm in the partner business.

I can't be in 64 resorts at the same time.
I have to rely on what my partners tell me.

Up to a point.

And if I come to feel they're lying,
I call in the cards.

Do it.

We'll call Webster
and get this thing settled right now.

John, what's the latest?

No question in my mind.
She's building up.

We'd better evacuate.

They're sure of that?

Just a minute.
I'd like Mr. Gilmore to hear that for himself.

Here, you talk to him.

As I said before, I trust my partners.

Up to a point.

Damn it.

I know the name of every girl
you've ever slept with since you were 18.

- Name them.
- Alphabetically?

Actually, I was 13.

I was done in by an eccentric housewife
on my paper route.

Shelby had a rather amusing
dossier made up.

What? Who? Me?

He wanted me
to have a clear understanding...

...of the wild and dissolute life you lead.

As he says, you don't only drill for oil.

I must admit the dossier
was heavily weighted against you.

He didn't say anything
about your accomplishments...

...or any decent thing you've ever done.

Well, I haven't... Wait a minute.

No, actually I did work to get drilling money
when I was in college.

- Doing?
- What?

Doing what?

Knitting garter belts
for the guys on the football squad.

[KAY LAUGHS]

This thing won't come out.

- Push it in.
- Oh, yeah.

Oh!

I hope '71 is a good year for corks.

What else did you do, Hank?

I gave private lessons after school.

Yeah, I'll bet you did.

Boy, you have the filthiest mind
of anybody on this beach.

- Private lessons in what?
- Creative needlework.

No, that's true.

I taught faculty wives.

Crewel, various bargello stitches like...
oh, no.

[KAY LAUGHING]

There was Florentine, Byzantine,
Hungarian and trapunto.

I don't believe it.

Not to mention petit point
and gross point.

Of course that's before
I started taking in laundry.

I found this 1928 mango that I...

[BoTH LAUGHING]

I don't need the wine. You get me drunk.

I really like the way you laugh.

I like the way you listen too.

Come on over here.

[EXPLoSloN]

Come on, let's get out of here.

Just leave it, leave it.

[RUMBLING]

Whoa. Whoa.

Easy.

Easy, easy.

Whoa! Whoa!

MAN:
Don't be afraid. Come on.

Come on, stay close to me.

MAN 1: Watch out.
MAN 2: Oh, God.

WoMAN:
Hold on, hold on.

Ah!

HoWARD:
Oh, my God.

[PEoPLE SCREAMING]

- Durant, come in.
DURANT: Yeah, go ahead, Hank.

Listen, this whole island's coming apart.

Call Tiny and tell him to get the guys
and get up to higher ground, read me?

Got you, Hank.

There's nothing to stop it, is there?

If it keeps on like this,
it'll go over the ridge.

- That's Nikki, isn't it?
- We gotta get them out of there.

There's lava coming this way.

- Come on. Come on, hurry.
- Go on, children.

NIKKl:
We'll be all right.

Go over there.

KALA:
I'll let the horses go.

KAY: Kala, Joe, quick, hurry up. In the back.
MAN: Go on, get in.

[HoRSE NEIGHING]

KAY: Put your feet there.
MAN: All right.

HANK:
Plant your feet on the skids.

KALA:
Okay.

The air's gonna be rough over the lava.

KALA:
I'll be all right.

Ah!

[RUMBLING]

MoNA:
Sam, hurry, hurry. Get in, get in.

MARSHA:
Come on, now. Come on, let's go.

[WoMAN SCREAMING]

KELLY:
Tiny, look out. Look out!

MAN:
Oh, Jesus.

It's all right.

It's all right, come on.

NIKKl:
Argh!

Webster's dead.

So is everybody else at the bunker.
The whole thing blew up on their faces.

Kala was killed.

What a nightmare.
Probably nothing left at the stable.

That's where I picked up Nikki
and the kids.

- Is Nikki all right?
- Why don't you go and see for yourself.

I intend to do just that.

The fissures
are on this side of the mountain.

The lava is coming this way.

It's coming slowly,
but it's coming this way.

- Ten percent if we're staying here.
MAN 2: Let's get out of here.

Look, all you're doing
is spreading panic.

There's no way for that lava
to get over the ridge.

- I guarantee it.
- Forget your guarantee.

This could be a replay
of Mt. Pel�e, Martinique, 1902.

She's okay.

Everybody making excuses
until the damn mountain blew up.

Thirty thousand people dead
in less than five minutes.

And not one from lava.

The explosion took the oxygen
out of the air.

That was back in 1902.
That's a one-in-a-million shot.

GILMoRE:
I've heard enough of your talk.

We're going to prepare to evacuate
soon as possible.

No, there's not going to be
any evacuation.

I'll handle it.

He's gonna go off
and send some hysterical SoS.

Kay, go after him and try
and talk some sense into him.

Into him? What about you?

We saw those people killed.

The lava is coming directly for the hotel.

Make plans to round up every man, woman
and child and get them off this island.

- But that is absolute nonsense.
- It's not nonsense.

Brian was on the radio to Fiji.
They know all about it.

Two ships will be
on the lee side of the island...

...by noon tomorrow.

They may cancel tomorrow.

- How do we get off...?
- What do you think?

I'm all confused.
What shall we do, darling?

My darling, you have lived
through the collapse...

...of burlesque and vaudeville twice.

Now, you can't be confused by a little
volcano with a bellyache, can you, huh?

[RUMBLING]

Come on, if we don't go now,
we're all gonna die.

[ALL CLAMoRING]

ToM: Hey, what's going on here?
Wait a minute, hold it.

You'll hurt yourself. Wait a minute.

- Don't do something foolish.
- We're taking the chopper.

Where are you gonna fly it to?

MAN 1:
Hey, wait for me!

Wait for me!

MAN 2: Get out of the way.
- Unlock it.

Get in there, get in there.

WoMAN: Wait.
MAN 3: Get in the window.

WoMAN:
Ah!

Too much weight.

Hank.

Ah!

Ah!

Oh, it's frightful.

[WoMEN SCREAMING]

- Hold on to me, please, Hank.
- Don't look.

Hank. Hank.

Tiny, he...

What?

We see the rooster of his run
and naturally he go take off after him...

...and Kelly went, followed him
and nobody want to go high ground...

...and leave them behind.

Me, I grab Mona and the girls
and jump in the wagon then drive.

As I'm pulling away, Mona look back,
see everything.

They never had a chance.

The tidal wave was on top of them
before they saw it.

They gone, Hank.

All of them, they gone.

[RUMBLING]

[PEoPLE CLAMoRING]

[EXPLoSloN]

[ALL SCREAMING]

ToM:
Get down!

[SCREAMING]

Oh, my God.

FENDLY:
Tom.

Tom, Tom.

- Doctor, see what you can do.
- Yeah.

- Help him, doc, please.
DoCToR: Let me see your face.

I can't help you
if you don't move your hands.

Oh, God.

I gotta find out what's going on.

- Will it hold back the lava?
- I don't know.

There's fishing boats in the cove.
Use them to get everyone out.

Never would have survived
the tidal wave.

Take a deep breath
and see if you can help up there.

Now, that shot I gave you for pain
is gonna start to work in a little bit.

[ToM GRUNTING]

That cream around your eyes
will help the burns there.

FENDLY:
He's gonna be all right, won't he, doc?

The burns around his eyes
appear to be superficial.

Did you hear that, Tom?
They're only superficial.

DoCToR:
Lie back and rest a while, okay?

- Easy does it.
- Take it easy.

Here we go. Okay.

Now, I'll check on you later, okay?

[GRUNTING]

Okay, help him. Doctor.

DoCToR:
Okay, let's see.

Did you get burned on the face?
Anywhere down the front?

Bo Y: No.
- All right, let me take a look.

Hold on, okay?

Bo Y: No, no.
- That's it, pal.

BoB: I think we're all right.
We're protected here...

HANK:
All right, Bob.

For your information,
lava is coming in this direction.

It's piling against the ridge.
I don't think it'll stop there.

We can't wait till tomorrow for those ships.
We've got to get the hell out of here now.

To where? I mean, tell me, where?

Brian, isn't there some place, safe ground
on the other side of that crater?

Yes, the high forest.

- Well, can we get there?
- I think so.

He's right. High forest.

We've flown over that side of the island.
It's high enough to keep us safe.

GILMoRE:
Yes, I agree.

- The sooner we get started, the better.
BoB: You're all crazy.

- You'd be burned to a cinder.
- That's not true.

You know the lava tube as well as I.
We played there as children.

If we get to the lava tube,
we can make it.

That's good enough for me.

All right, let me have your attention.
The lava is still coming this way.

We'll try to make it to a safe place
on the other side.

Anyone that wants to come along,
be in front of the hotel.

- And it's rough country so dress for it.
- Wait a minute, everyone, listen to me.

Listen to me!

We've got everything we need right here.

Now, this is my island
and I know it better than anyone.

Believe me, this hotel has been built to last.
It's grounded in bedrock.

And I tell you, you stay.

You stay right here.
This is your only chance.

And don't be panicked by easily frightened
men. Do you wanna follow this man?

Why are your men dead, Hank?

Why? I'll tell you why.

Because they didn't come here
where they'd be safe.

No, no.

You wouldn't let them come like I told you.
You wouldn't listen to me.

Their deaths are on your hands.

MAN: Are we going or what?
WoMAN: Hey.

[KNoCKING oN DooR]

Nikki, dear, we've got to get out of here.

Volcano's pouring lava this way
so get into something, get into anything.

But we've got to go right now.

- What does Bob say about all this?
- He refuses to leave.

He won't even admit there's a reason to.

If he says that, he's right.

I don't care what he says.

You're my responsibility.
I'm taking you with me.

Shel, you know my place is with him,
right or wrong.

We'll argue about that later.
Are you coming or do I have to carry you?

He's my husband and I won't leave him.

Don't you understand?

- He only married you so he could get to me.
- No, he loves me.

- We'll argue about that too later.
- Shel, please.

I'm not going to go with you.

Why can't I make you understand?

[SoBBING]

Goodbye, Nikki.

HANK:
Sam, load them up.

BRIAN: I'm ready, Mr. Anderson.
- Great.

[PEoPLE CLAMoRING]

HANK:
All right, what's the problem?

We've got vehicles here.
Let's get the show on the road.

MAN 1: You're crazy.
WoMAN 1: We'll all be killed.

Who are you to tell us what to do?

If you can't save your own men
how do you expect to save us?

- What makes you such an expert?
- I'm not an expert.

There aren't any guarantees.

If you come with us
your chances of being alive tomorrow...

...are gonna be a hell of a lot better.

MAN 2:
You don't know.

It's no use. They're not gonna listen.

Let's go.

RENE:
Let me through. Come on. Let me.

Anderson, we're going with you.

HANK: Fine, get in.
RENE: All right.

I'm gonna go with Brian.

Come on.

KAY:
Thanks.

Okay.

FENDLY:
You okay?

HANK:
It's your show, Brian.

MAN 3:
You people are crazy.

- Any takers?
ALL: No.

MAN 4:
No way.

[EXPLoSloN]

Don't worry, boy, we'll make it.

- Are you all right?
- Yes.

No, no, no.

Is there some other way?

A sugar cane road two miles back,
but I don't think it's any good.

Let me have a look.

Come on, the road's fallen away
and there's nothing but a ledge.

You'll be okay if you don't panic.

Ah!

HANK:
Come on.

God, move over.

Gracias.

There you are.

- Oh, come on.
- Take my hand.

FENDLY:
Oh!

GILMoRE:
Wait a minute.

KAY:
Keep going.

GILMoRE: Okay.
ToM: What the hell?

HANK:
Okay, back.

Now, down a little more.

KAY: Turn. Turn.
HANK: Wait a second.

Okay.

- I got him.
FENDLY: Okay.

HANK:
There you go.

KAY:
Stay. Stay there.

ToM: What happened?
- Nothing, just a little allergic to heights.

KAY: Are you okay?
- Yeah, I'm fine.

RENE:
Just easy.

MAN:
Put your hand up.

Okay, Sam.

- Okay.
MoNA: Sam.

Ah!

Daddy!

GILMoRE:
Now, keep going. Keep walking.

MoNA:
We're fine.

No more hiding.

Look at me.

Shelby was right.

You needed me to get to him.

Tell me I'm wrong.

Tell me I'm wrong!

Lie.

Lie one last time.

The biggest lie of all.

Lie!

You should have gone with them.

You don't belong here now.

RoSE:
I can't go any further.

RENE: We'll rest here.
RoSE: Oh, yes.

Oh, my God.

- I can't, let's go back the other way, Mona.
- Sam. Sam.

Is there another way around?

No. We cross or we stay here.

I'll give it a try.

[GASPS]

[WoMEN SCREAMING]

It will be all right.

MARSHA:
Ah!

Relax.

It's gonna be marginal.
We have to go across in small groups.

- Why don't you take him over first.
- Okay.

- Stay close to the edge, where the girder is.
- All right.

- Give them a hand.
FENDLY: We're gonna cross the bridge.

ToM:
Okay.

FENDLY:
All right, here, take a step.

BRIAN:
Got your foot.

Gotta hang on, hang on.

FENDLY:
Okay.

Come on.

ToM:
Argh!

FENDLY:
Hold him, don't let him go.

Get up.

All right.

Watch it, watch it. You're all right.

Come on, let's get him across.

All right now, Tom.
Go on and sit down.

Let's get going. Mona, you and the kids.

SAM: Where are the kids?
MoNA: Where are they?

Sam, Sam, they were just right here.

HANK:
Sam, walk down and look below.

Mona, go across with the girls.

- No, no, I can't...
- We'll find the kids.

- Mona, come on, you next.
- No, no, no.

GILMoRE:
Come on. What about you?

Rene?

She had a very tired heart.

It just stopped.

I'm sorry, I really am.

But you gotta come with us now.
That bridge is gonna go any minute.

No reason for me to go.

I'll stay with her.

SAM:
Hank.

I've looked everywhere.

I can't find the children.

Mona, Mona.

She told me
that I must help the children.

I saw them go that way.

Why don't I find them,
and I'll bring them back, huh?

GILMoRE:
Now, there you go.

Here, leg up. There we go.

MoNA:
Ah!

Mona!

MoNA:
Ah!

Come on.

MoNA:
Ah!

GILMoRE:
Come on, come on.

BRIAN:
Keep coming.

GILMoRE:
Oh, okay.

Okay, ladies, you're next.

- All right, I'll go.
- Come on.

You'll take me.

Go ahead.

Okay, come on.

DELoRES: No, I can't...
KAY: Yeah, come on, we gotta go.

- Sam.
- Just relax, move along.

Come on, go ahead.

It'll be okay.

KAY:
Okay, great.

Okay, good.

Come on.

All right.

Let me go first.

[WoMEN SCREAMING]

Sam!

Ah!

Somebody help him.

Ah!

[DELoRES SCREAMING]

DELoRES:
Help me.

No, help.

Help.

- Help us.
- Help.

KAY:
Go.

Are you okay?

GIRL:
We're okay.

[EXPLoSloNS]

- Keep them here. I gotta find something.
- Sure.

Oh, please.

All right, kids.

Now, listen to me, we're gonna have fun.

I'm gonna give you a piggyback ride,
and all you have to do is hold on tight.

- Do you understand?
- Yes.

And also you gotta keep
your eyes closed tight.

Don't peek down, don't look back.

Just keep your eyes closed tight,
you understand?

KIDS:
Yes.

Put them on my back.

The boy first,
I'll come back for her, all right?

- Are you holding on tight?
- Mm-hm.

- Are your eyes closed?
- Mm-hm.

All right.

We're gonna go, kid.

Hold on.

Okay.

- All right?
- Mm-hm.

- You all right, kid?
- Uh-huh.

All right.

[EXPLoSloN]

What do you think, honey?
Can we make it?

- Yeah.
- Okay.

Hold on tight.

Come on, come on.

Help him.

Come on.

MoNA:
It's all right.

You okay, huh? Eyes closed?

GIRL: Yeah.
- Okay.

Come on, you can make it. Come on.

RENE:
I'll go back.

GILMoRE: -Brian.
- Here.

[BRIDGE CREAKING]

Hold on.

Hold on.

I'll get her up first.

Give me your hand.

That's good.

Take this.

Come on.

Come on.

GILMoRE:
Come here.

MoNA:
You're all right.

Let's go.

She would have been proud of you.

BRIAN:
We're here.

MoNA:
Oh, thank God.

FENDLY:
A tunnel.

BRIAN:
We get through here, we're safe.

FENDLY:
Bend your head down here.

[EXPLoSloN]

[CLAMoRING]

[ALL SCREAMING]

- Ah!
- Ah!

Come on.

Go ahead, I'll be right there.

We're going now?

No, we'd better stay here.

It's not over yet.

Thanks.

You know, I'd be a dead man right now
if it werert for you.

Forget it.

I owed you, remember?

Anyway, you can thank me
when we get back to New York.

They'll slap you with an indictment
the minute you land.

I'll take that chance, okay?

When you can see again,
come looking for me.

All I want is a 20-minute head start.

That's fair enough, Francis.

Fair enough.

How are you gonna be, Mona?

You know, alone?

One thing I always wanted I never had.

Now I've got a ready-made family of two.

HANK:
Where are we?

BRIAN:
On the other side of the island.

Kay.

You know, I wish you only the best.

Thank you.

We're gonna be okay.

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