All language subtitles for the green sea (2021).WEBRip.x264-ION10

Torchlight pierces
the blackness of the factory

as the three men enter.

They advance through
a broken wall

as they draw closer to
the kid's hiding place.

Many
of the baby turtles

will be born at night.

Alone and vulnerable, they are
an easy target for predators.

When the sun rises, they
must commence their journey.

Some will not succeed,

but this is the first chapter

in the life of the
green sea turtle.

I'm waiting for you.

What?

That's 97.78, please.

Have a nice day.

Fuck yourself.

Fuck!

Your
engine is fucked.

Can you fix it?

So what's the point?

Cost you more to fix
it that it's worth.

How much?

I don't think
you're listening to what I'm-

No, I'm listening.

Can you just tell
me how much it costs

to fix the god
damn fuckin' Jeep?

Like I said, you're better
off gettin' a new one.

I don't want a fucking
new one! I want my Jeep.

Look, that's what I was
trying to explain to you!

This is an old model. There
aren't many of them around.

Anyway, it's gonna take ages.
It's not worth your while.

How long?

A week or two for
parts and labor.

I can't do a week
or two, I live out of town!

Look, I'll take her in
and we can call you taxi.

I don't want a fucking taxi!
Just fix my fucking Jeep.

Hey, Nick. Everything okay?

Yeah, the lady's just
upset about her car.

So, eh, I just explained to her

that she'd be better off
buying somethin' new.

I don't want a fucking new...

Do you mind
if I take a look?

By all means. I'm
on a smoke break, anyway.

Let's have another look.

See if there's anything
else we can do, yeah?

Yeah.

Simone.

Follow me.

Yeah, listen.

I'm afraid he's right. This
thing could blow at any minute.

I'm just having a really...

Hey. Hey, hey, hey.

Listen, I'll tell
you what I can do.

A mate of mine has one
of these in his yard.

I might be able to salvage
what I can to get you around

for the next week or so
while the parts are on order.

It's gonna take me a few
hours to get it all done,

but if you can come back then?

Yeah.

Thank you.

The trees.

Take me there.

Just in time. I just
finished with her.

Now listen, she'll go for a
while, but she won't last, okay?

So, uh, do you want me
to order those parts?

Yeah. Yeah, sure.

Great, I'm just gonna
need your details there.

- There you go.
- How much do I owe you?

Ah, we'll call it an even 100.

I won't charge you
for these parts.

After all, they're
shot themselves.

You been drinkin'?

- What the fuck is it you?
- Are you my dad?

Listen, do I know
you from somewhere?

- You seem really familiar.
- No, I don't think so.

Fuck.

Fuck!

Hey!

Hey.

Oh, fuck. Fuck.

Simone.

Ow.

You're awake.

Good. Good, I thought
you were a goner.

I was gonna bury your carcass
in the woods.

You're not, you're not
gonna tell anyone, right?

I mean...

I mean, you know what kinda
idiot walks down a country road,

in the dark?

You're, you're
probably hungry, right?

You want some, uh, some noodles?

Here.

Get some...

Some hot noodles.

Just, uh...

You can sit down.

Ah, you know what? Just
give that a minute.

Is there someone I
should call, maybe?

To let them know you're
okay and where you are?

I mean, you can try it now. It
just needs a minute.

Tell you what, I
have to go into town

to get some shit, and uh...

And maybe you can come with
me and I can drop you off,

at a bus stop or something.

Okay, cool. Yeah, so...

I'm gonna go change,

and then I think your clothes
should probably be dry by then

and then we can, uh,
head on into town.

Great.

What're you doing? No
one touches my shit!

My fucking shit, you little
asshole! Jesus fucking Christ!

How's the leg?

You'll fucking live, I guess.

Um...

I'll go get your clothes.

Wait.

Okay, just
take my advice,

as someone who lived on
the streets for a bit.

Whatever you're running
from, it doesn't matter.

Just go the fuck home.

Your parents are probably
worried sick about you,

and plus, you're like
perfect rape material.

Okay, go on!

Off you go.

What a fuckin' weirdo kid.

This is fuckin' stupid.

Why the fuck are you still at
the bus stop and not on a bus?

I, I didn't have any money.

Jesus fucking Christ. Are
you actually retarded?

Don't you have any
like friends or family

that you can call for help?

Okay, listen.

You kinda did like an okay job
of cleaning my kitchen today,

so maybe we can
make a little trade?

A trade?

Yeah, a trade. Like a...

Like I'm not very good
at housekeeping, clearly,

and I have a lot
of work to do, so,

if you come back to my house
and like clean shit up,

I'll let you crash there and
even give you a couple bucks

so you can eventually take a bus

to wherever the
fuck you're going.

Sound good?

I'm not gonna try
and diddle you, kid,

if that's what you're
thinking, you're not my type.

Fuck.

What do you say?

In or out? What do you want?

But if you fuck with
me or any of my shit,

I'll just drop you off right
where I found you, okay?

What did I literally just say?

Put your seatbelt on.

There's a lot of shitty
drivers around here.

That should do you.

Uh, wait.

Uh, what's your name?

Simone.

Don't, don't you
wanna know my name?

No.

No, I don't give a shit.

We're not friends. Okay, kid?

Don't fucking touch anything.

Oh. Look at you.

It's time to earn your keep,
so how about you start in here?

And then, uh...

And then you can do in here.

Uh, cleaning stuff
is under the stairs.

There's coffee in the maker.

You break anything,
I'll break your face.

The men draw closer.

Approaching her hiding place.

The largest knocks a
bottle lying on the ground.

What?

I'm finished.

Okay.

Take a break, then.

Can you not do that?

Sorry.

Kid, I'm working here.

- Yeah, I know.
- If you know, then...

Why don't you go watch
TV in the living room?

And then when I'm done here,

I will come down there.

Okay.

Space cadet.

The sound echoes
loudly in the pitch-black,

waking the girl.

As they approach, she spots
their lights in the darkness.

They swing open the door.

But she's gone.

Okay, you can do the rest of
the house tomorrow.

Where are you going?

For a walk.

Can I come?

What? No.

Why?

Because, you can't!
Because I need space, okay?

I need to do, just a thing
for my work. It's my process!

- Process?
- Yes, my process!

Like, for work. It's
how I solve problems.

- Maybe I can help.
- No, you can't.

- Why?
- Because you fucking can't!

Jesus Christ! Fuck off, you
little stain, I swear to god!

So fucking annoying. You little
fucking stain, Jesus Christ.

She's a fucking parasite. You're
pecking at my fucking head!

Fuck.

Fuck my life. Okay,
all right, kid.

Come on.

Don't look so smug.

I only just realized I didn't
want a little fucking thief

alone in my house, okay?

Stop being so happy.
It's disgusting.

God damn it, happiness
is for dickheads!

You really love
this place, don't you?

No.

I just like trees.

Especially ones like this.

What's so good about them?

I guess...

They wear their scars proudly.

And they just stand
above all other life.

When my work is giving me
shit, I just come out here,

and the trees...

Sort of give me peace.

What's your work?

I'm a writer.

Like for magazines?

So, are you are like, uh,

famous?

Yeah, real famous.

Cool.

No, I'm... That was
a joke, I'm not.

Hey! Don't touch that.

Sorry.

So, you're a musician?

Yeah, I mean, I used to
be in a couple of bands.

Back in the day,
but not anymore.

Why not?

Just kept fighting with
them, I guess?

Over money?

Lack of money, mostly.

But I, uh, I gave up trying
to make a life out of it.

Why?

Music just doesn't give
back what you put into it.

Besides, I made way more
money writing one book

than I ever did, making music.

You like music?

Yeah? What do you like?

Like Purple Six.

Get the fuck out of my house.

You actually like
that whiny crap?

Dude, I used to beat the
fuck out of other kids

back in the day for
listening to that shit.

Oh, my god. No.

Music has
to have some balls.

I'm tired. I'm going to bed.

Remember the dragons.

I see you.

Help!

I don't understand you.

Yeah, no, you're right.

That's your problem. You
don't understand shit.

- Why are you doing this?
- Oh, god.

This is our life, Simone.

It was you who wanted
to move to the country

and become a writer and
have a stable family.

Something you never had.

This is a fuckin' waste of time.

Are you okay?

Yeah, I just dozed off.

Oh, my god.

What's wrong?

Why do you drink so much?

Jesus fucking Christ.

Because it keeps my
day mellow, okay?

It's pretty bad for you, though.

Oh, god. No shit.

Jesus, are you my fucking mom?

I'm just trying to help.

I don't need any help from
a useless... Fuck kid!

Get the fuck out of my face!

Get the fuck outta here!

Thanks, kid.

What the fuck are you doing?

Um, I was... I was,
uh, cleaning it.

You're holding it wrong.

Take this.

Go here. No, you're not
trying to strangle it.

Just loosen your fingers.

There, press down
hard. Does that hurt?

- Yeah.
- Good.

Just, just loosen up. Hang on.

Somethin' like that.

Maybe I'll teach
you a few chords.

Really?

Yeah, like, after working.

Thanks. I, I'd love that.

- Hello?
- Uh, it's me, Justin.

Justin...

Uh, yeah, from Donovan's
Garage in town?

Oh, hey.

Anyway, I'm just calling
to let you know, uh,

I sourced those parts.

They arrived early, so uh,

if you wanna bring
the Jeep in tomorrow,

I can fix it up for
you and we can have you

on the road by the
end of the day?

Yeah, okay. Thank you.

Cool, cool.

Just bring her by first
thing in the morning, then.

Yeah, sounds good.

Okay, I will, uh, I
will see you tomorrow.

- Okay, bye.
- Bye.

I have to go into town tomorrow,

if you wanna come with me?

Yeah.

Thank you very much for
everything. I appreciate it.

Oh, listen. My pleasure.

She's a good machine, you know.

- Worth holding onto.
- Yeah.

I was gonna ask, um...

You're the singer
in Cult of Osterion

and Phoenix in Flames, right?

You're Sim Chaos?

Uh...

Yeah, a long time ago.

Wow.

I can't believe I worked
on Sim Chaos' Jeep.

You're amazing. Your lyrics and
your riffs, they're so dark.

Thanks.

I was a big fan of your solo
stuff after Phoenix as well.

Are you gonna do a follow up?

No. I'm, uh...

I'm out of the music game.

Oh. What're you doing now?

I'm writing a book.

Oh, cool! Cool.

I have to admit, I've never
actually read any of your books.

What's the new one about?

It's a sequel to the
only other book I wrote.

Right, "Outside"?

- Yeah.
- Right, right.

That came out, what,
like three years ago?

Six.

Oh, well, I'd better get it read

so I can be ready
for the sequel.

Okay, thanks.

Yeah.

Uh, wait. Um...

Could I...

Could I call you sometime?

You know what? Actually,
I didn't mean, um...

I didn't mean anything, uh-

No, that's cool. Um...

Sure.

Okay, uh, maybe this weekend.

Okay.

Cool, cool. I'll,
uh, I'll call you.

Okay.

Okay, uh, cool. Yeah.

- Bye.
- Bye.

Don't say a word.

She rushes
down the corridor,

pursued by the men.

You fucking
bitch! I've got ya!

Trying to get the fuck
away there? Come back!

- Ow, you fucking whore!
- She kicks him hard.

I'll fuckin' kill you!

And escapes
into the night.

Yeah.

I kinda feel like a
little party tonight.

Yeah.

It's so bad.

I'm never gonna
get this to work.

No, you will.

It just takes patience
and practice, and then,

once you have that, the music
will just flow through you.

Hello?

Hi, it's me, Justin.

Oh, hi.

How you doin'?

Uh, good. Just eating
pizza, playing some gittar.

Oh, cool, cool.

Should I call back later or-

No, it's okay. What's up?

Well, I just wanted
to see if you fancied maybe

hooking up for some dinner
or a drink this weekend?

Uh, yeah. Sure.

Brilliant!
Um, how about tomorrow?

Okay.

Great, um, well, I
get off work at six, so well,

we could maybe meet up in
town at Khan's, if you like?

Yeah, that sounds good.

Great! I'll, uh,
I'll see you tomorrow, then.

- Okay, can't wait.
- Okay.

- Bye.
- Bye.

I have a date.

Get... Do it again.

A mother can
travel thousands of miles

to reach the beach.

This is the great
journey of her life.

What're you doing?

I'm, I'm having a god
damn panic attack.

What does it look
like I'm doing?

I can't find anything to
wear for this stupid date.

Like, what...

What is this shit?

I should cancel it.

No.

No, no. You shouldn't, no.

What am I gonna wear, then?

Look, I'll help you.

Sit down, I'll get something.

Hm?

Fuck no.

That's a dress.

Yeah.

- Go on.
- I'm not...

- Take it.
- I said no.

Wow, you look amazing.

Thank you. Uh, so
do you.

Uh, would you like something
to drink? Maybe some wine?

Sure, yeah.

No, uh, maybe just
some water to start?

Excuse me. Could we
get some water, please?

Thanks.

So, uh, how's the Jeep?

Good. Feels like a totally
new vehicle, so...

Well, I'm glad.

Speaking of which,
I brought this.

Oh, god.

I finished it
this morning, so um,

maybe you can
autograph it later.

Sure.

I loved it.

It's, uh, it's surprising.
It felt so, um...

Mainstream.

No, I was gonna say hopeful.

Different to your other work.
You know, that was so angry.

Yeah, I mean, that was

a different time in
my life.

Things not so hopeful now?

Thank you.

Thank you.

So how's the sequel
coming along?

Good.

Good, it's really
rollin' along there,

the last couple weeks.

- Really?
- No.

No, I get halfway through
and then I hate it,

and then I tear it up and
I throw it in the fire.

Why?

Because it's stupid,
contrived bullshit.

I don't know. It just doesn't...

You shouldn't be so
hard on yourself.

You've got a lot of talent.

Guys, how are you?

Have you decided what
you want to order?

Uh, we have not even
had a chance to look.

Okay. I'll
leave it with you.

Thanks.

So you own the place,
you're the boss, or?

Uh, yeah, yeah.

When I was younger,

all I wanted was to
get out of this town,

but uh, my dad got sick

and so he couldn't keep the
business going by himself,

so I stuck around to help out.

And then he died and
now I own the place.

I'm sorry.

No, no,
I like what I do.

It's not flash or
anything, but uh...

It gives me time to enjoy
the other things I like.

What?

Nothing.

Come on,
there's something behind

those beautiful eyes.

You're just different
than I expected.

Is that a good
different or a bad different?

No, it's good.

If you'll excuse me, I'm
gonna use the toilet.

Of course.

God, yeah.

So what do you reckon? You
gonna give it to him tonight?

Yeah, sure. If he wants it
bad enough, god love him.

Gonna play with
him a bit before I do, though.

- Slag.
- Fuck off.

Did you see the man from
the garage in there?

Yeah, he
cleans up all right.

Yeah, but
did you see the scanger

- he's with, though?
- Her?

Yeah, she's a real tramp.
I mean, she's riddled.

I heard she's on the game

and all the lads in
town have fucked her.

- Who told you that?
- Michael.

Sure, he shagged her in
Grogan's a couple years ago.

You're joking?

While she was married, too?

What a skank!

In Grogan's?
What a tip.

Yeah, and it was
in the loo as well.

I mean, she's filthy.

What's he
doing with her, then?

He's probably the last
one in town to fuck her.

I mean, why else would
you date the town bike?

True.

I heard she's a satanist.

Even murdered her fella.

- No.
- Swear to god.

I mean, psycho went
nuts a couple years ago

and the guards arrested
her and everything.

Why isn't
she in jail, then?

They fucked
up or, I don't know,

she blew them all
off or somethin'?

Ah, Jesus. Stop.

Yeah, she probably
drank his blood as well.

You never know. Maybe your
man's into that kinky shit.

Come on, we better get back.

Hey, this
smells really good.

I think I'm gonna get that
wine, actually, if that's cool.

Hey, can I get the house red?

House red? Yeah, sure.

Thank you.

Um, yeah. So um, tell me, how'd
you come to be in Ireland?

Uh, that's a
boring fucking story.

I'm sure it's not.

No, actually,
it really is.

Is everything okay?

Yeah, why wouldn't it be?

You just seem a bit distracted.

Well, I'm not. I'm all here.

Shall we toast or
something to...

New people on a first date.

Listen, um, are you sure
you're okay to drive?

Yeah, I'm fine.

Okay, hey, hey, hey.

I had a really
good time tonight.

Okay, great.

What're you doing?

What the fuck
do you think I'm doing?

Okay, Simone, I don't
think we should do this.

What? Why?

Jesus fuck, man.

It's why you asked
me out, isn't it?

You wanna fuck Sim
Chaos? Well, let's go.

No, Simone.

Jesus fucking Christ, get
the fuck away from me, then.

Get fucked!

- Just wait!
- Honestly go fuck yourself.

Can we talk?

Simone!

How'd it go?

It was fine.

Do you wanna hear my guitar?

I've been practicing.

Maybe tomorrow, okay?

- Simone?
- What?

No, I'm tired.

Tomorrow. I'm going to bed.

What time is it?

Um, two?

It's two o'clock.

Why'd you let me oversleep?

You looked like you needed it.

So?

How'd it go?

Did you kiss him?

Hello, Miss
Simone Freeman?

Yeah.

Could you sign
here for me, please?

That's great, thank you.

What is it?

Nothing. Why don't
you make us breakfast?

- Hello?
- Margo?

Simone?

Been a long time.

How are you?

Fine.

I mean, yeah.

I'm not. I, uh, I need help.

What's going on?

I need money.

I'm, uh, I'm behind on my
payments and the bank is gonna,

gonna take my house
if I don't pay up.

How much do you owe?

A little over 100 Gs.

I'm
sorry, I can't help you.

I mean, can you,
um,

maybe like an
advance or something?

We have already.

We were promised a draft for
your new book a long time ago

and, well, there's
still no draft.

Yeah, I, uh...

Please.

Look, Simone.

My hands are tied.

You're leveraged to the max.

If you were to deliver me
something I could show around,

I could probably
get you something,

but it would have
to be really good.

It's been six years now and
even though your last book

sold well, it's been too long.

How far along are
you with the draft?

I still need some more time.

I'm not, I'm not
there yet.

Well, you better
make it get there.

Otherwise, I can't
help you. I'm sorry.

Give me a call when
you have something.

I've gotta run, I'm getting
called into a meeting.

Are you not hungry?

I'm just not feelin' it.

What do you want me to do today?

What?

For work.

I don't know. Clean
the living room.

Um...

I already cleaned
the living room.

Actually, the whole
house is clean.

So, uh, we need some
firewood, will I

go out and collect some?

Yeah, sure.

Okay.

Simone?

Yeah.

Sorry, kid, I'm just, uh...

I'm exhausted.

Go on, I'll be fine.

You destroyed everything.

You fucking bitch.
After everything I fucking did for you?

- What did I do?
- I let you into my house!

I trusted you and
you're fucking me over!

- I don't what you're-
- Some guy came today.

Looking for you. What
did you fucking do?

What did you do?

I swear to god, don't
you fucking lie to me.

Simone, I'm, I'm sorry.

No.

No, you've gotta go right
now. You've gotta leave.

Please.

Don't say another fucking word.

I can't have trouble
coming my way.

Police or otherwise and...

- Simone.
- No, don't, don't, don't.

You've gotta leave.
You're fucking outta here.

You're fucking outta here.

I said get your shit!

Here's what I owe you, and more.

- Simone.
- Don't.

- I thought we were friends.
- We're, we're not.

How... How the fuck
are we friends?

I can barely get
through the day as me,

without having to take...

You're just some fuck-tard
kid, just... Please get out.

Mom? Are you okay?

What do you want?

No, don't fucking stand there,
get the fuck outta here!

You have a fucking
responsibility!

I don't fucking care!

What did I fucking say to you?
What did I fucking tell you?

You never fucking
listen to me, do you?

And you're gonna fucking
listen to me next time!

I swear to fucking god,

I'm gonna punch you
right in the face.

I'm gonna punch your
fucking eyeballs out.

You understand me?
You understand me?

- Dad!
- The fuck in your room!

What're you doing?

What're you doing?

Being a little fucking cunt!

Suck my dick, you
fucking asshole.

I'm losing the house.

I had a mortgage that I
haven't been paying and...

Now it's too late to save it.

I'm sorry.

I wasn't always
like this, you know.

I had a family.

I had friends, even.

And I had a daughter.

She would've been your age now.

But she's gone.

And so is my husband,
and that house...

was all I had left of them,
and when that's gone...

What about your book?

I'm never gonna
finish that book, kid.

And I shouldn't have even
started it in the first place.

It's shit.

I never meant to hurt you, I...

I didn't wanna hurt you.

Ever.

Can you come home
with me, please?

Please?

You know I've known
you this whole time

and I don't even know your name?

I like Kid.

Yeah, well...

You can choose a new name.

Just be whoever you wanna be.

Right now?

No, like, when it strikes you.

Sunrise is upon them.

The turtles commence their
perilous journey to the water.

Many will perish.

But for the ones who survive,

they will return
in years to come

to the very same beach
their mothers did.

How they find their way
back is still a mystery.

Life is truly a unique
and beautiful thing.

What're you doing?

Gotta give this shit up.

You wanna help me?

Wait! Shit.

Okay, on the count
of three. One, two...

That really hurt.

Let's go for a walk.

- What about your work?
- Oh, fuck work.

So what're you gonna
do about the house?

I don't know.

Maybe I'll sell all my gear,
all my records, and uh,

buy one of those caravans.

You know? We can go
road trippin' for a bit.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Sure, why not?

It'll be fun. We could
reinvent ourselves.

Get into crazy adventures.

Just two single
girls on the loose.

Nothin' to lose.

Simone?

Hurry, Simone.

Why are you in my house?

Where's the kid?

She's outside, chopping wood.

Who are you?

I'm here to show
her the way home.

She is home, you fucking creep.

Her real home.

With her kind.

What?

She's a very special girl.

But then I think you
always knew that.

Why else would you befriend her?

I'm confused.

Help!

She's
running out of time.

He's here.

Please help her.

Don't be afraid.

Concentrate.

What did she do?

Are you okay?

I'm fine.

I look forward to
seeing you both soon.

The fuck?

What's going on? Who-

It's okay, Simone.

He's a friend.

He told me everything.

It all makes sense now.

What?

The dreams.

What dreams?

On the beach.

With him and the others.

What others?

The other children like me.

I always knew I was different.

That's how I could save you.

He helped me.

He showed me how to.

I...

I've picked the wrong
day to stop drinking.

Do you...

What's that?

This is the place
from my dreams.

- It's just a beach.
- No, no, the dragon boat?

Where is this?

That's...

Out east, I think?

Okay, I have to go there.

What do you expect to
find when you get there?

Okay.

Come on.

This is it.

I used to do this all
the time as a kid.

Used to go camping,

roast marshmallows all night.

Till we were sick.

Here.

Try it.

It's hot.

Mm!

Told you.

Did you used to do this
with your daughter?

Sorry.

Sorry.

Yeah, um...

A couple of times, actually,
my husband and I would, uh...

Do this.

Go to the beach,

have a camp,

and watch the sun come up.

Can we do that?

Watch the sunrise?

Like you used to with her?

Look.

What're
they doing here?

They're the ones from my dream.

My family.

They're going home.

You're going?

What am I gonna do without you?

Being with you has been
the best time of my life.

You better go, then.

Kid.

Simone?

Yeah.

I've thought of a
name for myself.

I want it to be Simone.

Might get kinda confusing.

Do you like turtles?

Sea turtles lay their
eggs in the shore

and leave them to hatch alone.

When they finally do, they
make their way to the water.

Call it instinct.

I suppose these children
are not unlike turtles.

Life is truly a unique
and beautiful thing.

God.

Get up, Max, you
little bitch.

Max.

Max?

Max, get up.

- Dad?
- No, Lana, he fell.

He fell over.

Lana.

Lana!

Lana, Lana!

Come here! Lana, I'm
sorry, I didn't mean to!

Lana, please.

I hate you!

Why can't you just
leave us alone?

Lana!

Lana!

Lana!

Lana!

Lana!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

What've you done?

Lana.

Yeah.

Simone, honey!

Margo.

Has it arrived?

Just now.

Oh, don't
you just love us?

It's very nice.

The
publisher is excited.

The pre-orders are moving faster

than any other book in
the last five years.

Great.

And a little
birdie told me

that there are some
gentlemen from Hollywood

already interested
in the film rights.

Mm, cool.

Thank you.

How's the move going?

It's going.

Oh, come on, Simone.

You should be jumping for joy.

New house, new year coming.

This is by far your best work.

If your last book made you,
this one will make you timeless.

Go celebrate. Have some fun.

Yeah, I was just on
my way out, actually.

Oh, good, good.

Well, in that case, I'll be
speaking with you very soon.

Okay, bye.

Okay, bye.

Love you.