All language subtitles for SCORPION - S01 E12 - Dominoes (720p - Web-DL)

Mon nom est Walter O'Brien.

J'ai le quatrième QI
le plus élevé 197.

Einstein avait 160.

Quand j'avais 11 ans, le FBI m'a
arrêter pour avoir pirater la NASA

pour afficher leurs plans
sur les mur de ma chambre.

Maintenant je dirige
une équipe de génies,

Contrecarrant les
menaces mondiales

que nous seuls pouvont résoudre.

Toby est notre
comportementaliste.

Sylvester est notre
calculatrice humaine.

Happy, un prodige en méchanique.

Agent Cabe notre
lien au gouvernement.

E Paige?
Paige n'est pas comme nous.

Elle est normale et nous
aide à comprendre le monde,

alors que nous l'aidons
à comprendre son fils.

Ensemble, nous sommes Scorpion.

Salut!

Joyeux Noël tout le monde.

Wow.

Black sabbath au lieu
de "white christmas"?

Pas moyen, nous allons tous nous
mettre dans l'esprit de Noël.

C'est que nous sommes
un peu occuper tu sais.

C'est pourquoi
j'amène la fête ici.

Cette nuit nous
allons diner ensemble.

Et oui vous devez
m'aider à décorer.

Donc Ralph est un peu déçu.

Drew à dú se rendre à Portland
pour un essai de dernière minute.

Pour une équipe de ligue mineur.

Ça ne lui ressemble pas du tout.
Oh, attends.

C'est tout à fais lui.
Drew n'était pas content

de ça, mais ils voulaient le
voir lancer avant que le manager

parte pour des vacances.

Anyway, I want to soften
the blow for ralph.

Gonna give him everything this
christmas except for snow.

Hey, grosse nouvelle.

Ralph ne crois pas au père Noël.

And still believe in
things that are magical.

Tiens, en parlant du Père Noël,

J'ai vos cadeaux.

Happy,
Paige nous a trouvé des cadeaux.

Vous n'avais pas de
cadeaux pour moi.

Aucuns problèmes. Happy.

Sylvester.

And toby.

Toby: Oh.

I miss my hat.

It's on a cliff
somewhere in Bosnia.

Uh,
this wrench isn't functional.

They're ornaments.
Now all we need is a tree.

And I can't figure out
what to get walter.

What do you get
somebody with a 197 iq?

Definitely not this stuff.

Okay.

(whirring, bells jingling)

I could have built a better
robot when I was five.

I did build a better
robot when I was five.

Well, thank you for the
gifts, paige. Sure.

You know, before my parents.

Shipped me off to
live with my uncle,

My dad bought me a
weight set for christmas.

Which is crazy because

I'm big, not strong.

Uh, try a foster home christmas.

They'd send me
back to the state.

A week earlier so they wouldn't
have to get me a present.

Do any of you have good
christmas memories?

I loved christmas.

My dad would wake me early,
and we'd rush downstairs.

Okay, now we're talking.

Then we'd head straight
to off-track betting.

It was magical. The whole gang.

Would be there...
timmy no shoes,

Smelly jim, pooter.

They taught me
how, on christmas,

You never bet the two
or the five horse.

Nags put there for
superstitious suckers.

Betting on the twenty-fifth.

Best of all,
by the time we got home,

My mom would be passed out
on the couch from the eggnog.

That was..
That was almost worse than happy's.

I've-I've never heard people
so jaded about christmas.

I mean,

Who thinks that way?

While christmas has zero
impact on me personally,

It does provide people with,
um, psychological uplift,

Thus making workers
more productive,

So the holiday does have value.

The point is to be with family.

That's what we're doing.

Eating fat burger?

It's not exactly a holiday meal.

Yours has bacon.
That's practically christmas ham.

(chuckles)

Walter: That is just sad.

Hmm.

Excuse me. Hi.

The wind's not striking the
sail with enough velocity.

This produces insubstantial
pressure on the face, and,

Consequently,
not enough upward thrust.

To counterbalance gravity.

Got to turn your kite.

Here.

Thank you.

Oh. (laughs)

How'd you know that?
I know a few things.

Did you know that ben franklin...
he...?

He discovered electricity
by flying a kite.

Had actually been
struck by lightning,

The key would have
electrocuted him.

It's just a myth.

I like the way you think, kid.
Woman: Owen,

Leave the poor man alone.

Oh. Owen: Okay.

Merry christmas.

Yeah.

(sighs)

Do you think it's ironic.

That mom got you a
kite for christmas,

And you never used it?

Oh, that's, uh, not irony.

(chuckles): That's her
not understanding me.

Yeah. You were never into the
holiday, even as a kid.

It's because I had
more important things.

To occupy my time,
like the rohaxinal study.

I pulled some favors.

You're in.

I...

I don't want to be a guinea pig.

Well, that drug has.

Some serious side effects.

It could save your life.

You've seen the test
results, walt.

At this point,
I don't need a new drug.

I need a miracle.

There is no such thing!

All right,
do know how jonas salk cured polio?

With science, not by singing
about snowmen and reindeer.

Well, sometimes you
need a little faith.

I do have faith,
just in things that are real.

(rumbling)

Are we having an earthquake?

It's a rock slide.

Woman: Owen!

(screams) help!

He's trapped!

Oh, my god.

(grunting)

Owen's down there!

He was in the cave,
and the bluff just started to come down.

Owen! Owen!

The ground just opened up.

He fell in. It happened so fast.

Owen! What do you mean,
the ground just opened up?

It's a sinkhole.

With small seismic
shifts at ground level.

It's common in california.
It can cause.

A small, spontaneous
hole, especially in sand.

Woman: Oh, my god!

He's buried alive! No, no, no.

Not necessarily.

Sinkholes very rarely self-fill.

There's a good chance he's
stuck in a hollow right now.

We need the l.A.
Fire department,

Army corps of engineers,
anyone that can help.

Copy that.
But who the hell are you?

(dialing) I'm with homeland.

I know some people. We can help.

Touch it,
and you will have a blue christmas.

Walter designed it,
sylvester calculated it, I built it.

What was your job?
Moral support.

Sylvester: Toby,

A few weeks ago,
I was in a hospital.

Getting shrapnel
taken out of my chest,

And I still did more work for
this project than you did.

Grinch.

Paige: Hey, guys,
walter just called.

There's a ten-year-old
boy trapped in.

A sinkhole at zuma beach.

Let's go.

(siren wailing)

Zuma beach is on high alert,
as a ten-year-old boy is trapped.

One and a half stories
below the earth's surface.

Reporter: We have seen emergency
crews arriving on scene...

Yeah? We were listening to
the news on the way here.

Okay. We'll start off by
getting you up to speed.

This is dan heather,
army corps of engineers,

Geotech division. Dan?

Mind filling my guys in?

Those boulders up here are
blocking access to the boy.

He's trapped in a sinkhole 14
feet deep underground here.

If we use heavy
machinery to move them,

Ground shifts will cause
the sinkhole to collapse,

Which means we have
no way to reach him.

Oh, my god. But it gets worse.

We can't get in,

But water can.

There are gaps.

Waves are dumping down 30
gallons of seawater per minute.

We're putting sandbags
to restrict the flow,

But tide is too strong.

The hole is filling up fast.

Dimensions of the hole?

Best guess: 1,100 cubic feet.

Taking into account
the water displacement.

Due to an average-sized ten-year-old
boy, he will drown.

In one hour and 22 minutes.

You can't drill to
him before then?

A caltrans team offered to help.

They have the right drills,
but the sand is incredibly unstable.

Normally,
we'd drill at a steep angle,

But that could cause a
cave-in, killing him instantly.

Instead, we're digging at a shallow
angle, farther away.

But progress is slow.

Doesn't help,
this entire bluff's unstable.

And could re-slide at any
time, burying him.

Follow me.

Where's his parents?

Driving back from up north.

Bringing his grandparents
back for christmas.

Speaking of communication,
we need a way to talk to owen,

Find out his exact location.

So you don't drill through the
sinkhole wall and impale him.

We considered flying in a
high-tech sound wave device.

From nellis air force
base, but...

Even an hh-60 helicopter.

With a top speed of 195 knots.

Wouldn't get here for
another 86 minutes,

And that's four minutes after
the hole would be full of water.

The sinkhole is in there,

Under that rock.

No way the kid can hear us.

No. I've got a way.

Sylvester: Okay, walter,
I really don't feel.

Comfortable being in a
cave that was formed.

By a rock slide that happened
less than an hour ago.

Oh, no.

Guys, okay,
owen is right under there.

But we can't dig a rescue tunnel
this close to owen, but caltrans.

Can auger an eight-inch
diameter tunnel.

Small enough not to
compromise the sinkhole.

Use a collapsible mast drill
bit so if it accidentally.

Hits the kid's body,
it'll retract without major injury.

In this soft sand,

They'll reach him in minutes.

We need a pvc pipe.

I saw some on the
caltrans truck.

Okay, how do we
communicate with owen?

Do you have some kind
of high-tech device?

As a matter of fact, I do.

Pipe is secure.

If he's alive,
we can send scuba gear down.

So he can breathe when
the water gets too high.

All right. Get that there.

Let me see this.

(line ringing)

Come on, owen.

Come on.

Hello?

Hey.

Owen. Owen.

My name's walter o'brien.

I helped you with your kite.

Please, get me out of here.
Walter: We're working on it.

Now, okay,
but it's gonna take some time.

Where are my mom and dad?

I want my mom and dad.

We're trying to
reach out to them.

Put him on mute for one second.

That rapid breathing
and confusion...

If he goes into shock,
he could pass out and slump down.

And there's already enough
water in there that he'll drown.

We need to keep him calm.

Walter! I got his parents.

Uh, owen?

Owen, we got your parents
on the phone, okay?

Hold on a sec. Hi.

Uh, now I'm gonna hold the phone
up so your son can hear you.

(beep) okay.

Dad: Owen, can you hear me?

Dad! I want to go home.

Dad: I know you do.
We'll be there soon.

Where are you?

Mom: Sweetheart, it's mom.

We're coming, baby.
We're driving as fast as we can.

(beeping) the phone's dying.

Dad: Owen, listen,
we don't have a lot of time to talk.

Don't hang up!

Mom: I love you so much, baby.

Dad: Son,
we're gonna get cut off soon.

We're gonna get to
you, and when we do,

Mommy and I are gonna hold
you, sweetie,

And we're never gonna let you...
(line beeps)

Dad? Dad!

Phone's dead.

(crying)

Guys, remember what I said
about keeping him calm. Paige.

Owen.

My name is paige. I'm a mom.

I have a ten-year-old son, too.
Can I sit in for your parents.

Until they get here
and just talk to you?

It's almost christmas.

Do you decorate
your-your tree with, um,

Candy canes and ornaments?

My dad strings popcorn.
We do, too.

We make a super long one,
and we wrap it all the way around.

Hey, he's doing better.
Keep going.

What else do you
do for christmas?

We... We watch christmas movies.

Yeah?

Something's off
with his breathing.

Hey, owen!

Listen, I'm a doctor.

Tell me, does your chest hurt?

Yeah.

I hit a rock when I fell.

Oh. Uh,
would you mind looking up for me?

Ah, thanks, buddy.

Listen, you're doing great.
Just hold on one second, okay?

I put him on mute.

He-he has distended neck veins.

That's sign of a pneumothorax,
a collapsed lung.

It's probably from a broken
rib piercing it; but we cannot.

Use that scuba gear.

The compressed
air will kill him.

And that's gonna be a problem.

Because...

I just realized.

When I calculated how
long it was going to take.

For owen to be submerged.

I made a big mistake.

I'm so sorry.

What's the adjustment?

We don't have an hour and
22 minutes to save him.

If we can't get
him out of there,

He's going to drown
in 56 minutes.

Tension is building
here at zuma beach,

As we have learned that
ten-year-old owen cooper.

Has less than an hour until
he's completely underwater.

Rescue crews are tunneling in
in an attempt to reach him.

And hopefully get
him out in time.

We need this done now!

Going as fast as I can.

There's no other option?

No.

Owen, we're gonna drill to
you and lift you out, okay?

Just hang tough.

You can't. Paige: We can.

Our team's handled
challenging situations before.

No. You can't lift me.

I'm stuck.

What do you mean?

A rock has my leg pinned down.

Okay, just point the
phone at your leg, please.

Happy: Rock looks to be.

A couple hundred pounds.
Even if we get there.

How the hell do we get
that rock off of him?

I'm cold.

Please get me out of here.
Please!

We're gonna figure this out.
Everything's gonna be okay.

I'm gonna talk to
the fire department.

I'm scared. I know, honey.

And you're doing so great.

You... I'm so proud of you.

Let's talk about something
nice, okay?

Um...
Do you like christmas books?

My son ralph's, his favorite is
I want an alien for christmas.

You do? Great.
What's your favorite part?

Paige?

(sobs) could I die in here?

Owen...

The people helping you are
special, okay?

They won't let
that happen to you.

Fire department is
proposing a last-ditch idea.

It's not pleasant.

Amputate his leg?

We can't.
The vibrations from the bone saw.

Would collapse the sinkhole.

We're up against the one thing
humans have never been able.

When half a million kids a
year were contracting polio,

You think jonas salk
felt like you do?

But when he hit a
wall, he shoved it.

Out of the way
and he kept going.

I have faith in a lot of
things, walter,

But I especially
have faith in you.

You're right.
In-instead of thinking.

About how to move owen's leg,

We should be thinking
about how to move the wall.

Or, in this case, the boulder.
Thank you!

Here, paige, paige, paige.
Owen? Owen?

I'm gonna go off
skype for a minute.

To take a look at that video
I recorded of your leg.

Don't go!
It's just gonna take 60 seconds.

Paige: Owen,
I-I want you to start counting,

And when you get to 60,
I promise we're gonna be.

Right back together, okay?
You can do this.

I'll-I'll get started. Ready?

One, two,

Three...

Four, five, six...

Good.

You have 54 seconds.
Then I take that tablet back.

Walter: Okay,
we need a device small enough.

To fit through that tiny crack,

But powerful enough
to lift that rock.

As soon as they're done digging,
we'll bring in a car jack.

Car jack's a brute tool.

To exert the exact
amount of force required.

The rocks are so unstable.

We disturb them too
much, one will collapse.

After the other, like dominoes.

It'll crush him.

The boulder appears
to be approximately.

We need to raise it
between 1.8 and 2.3 inches.

Any less, we won't free his leg.

Any more,
the whole sinkhole could collapse.

1.8 or 2.3?

Sylvester,
that's almost a-a 28% differential.

It's the best I can
give you right now.

Sylvester, we need...
We need better.

(sighs) what is
wrong with you today?

Get your head on right.

Happy uh, we need something
like a micro-jack.

I could build one with
parts I have at the garage.

It'll go faster with help.

I'll go with you.

Cabe: What's the use.

If this kid's underwater by the
time they bring back this jack?

I've already accounted for that.

For owen to stay alive,
he needs to stop breathing.

What the hell are
you talking about?

I'll explain on the way.
Come on.

Walter o'brien, agent gallo,
we've been expecting you.

The ecmo machine you requested.

This isn't 40 feet.

We thought you said 14 feet.

No, 40 feet.

Now.

Walter,
they're just trying to help, too.

(bells jingling)

Find me a u-channel wedge,
a quarter-inch thread drive rod,

A reinforced shoulder bolt,
and three steel lid stays.

Then start with the other half.
Prepping the kiln.

Uh... Got the wedge,

Uh, drive rod, and...

Shoulder bolt.

You know more than you let on.

I watch you work sometimes.

Thank you for
making this creepy.

Now find the other parts.

(drilling)

Is it gonna hit me?

It shouldn't.

It won't.

Just lean as far back as you can, owen.
You can do this.

(quietly): It's tight in there.

This isn't a science.

God help this kid.

(gasps)

Stop the drill!

(whimpering)

Man: All right, guys,
I'm gonna back this bad boy out of here.

Come on. Let's move!

(tires screech)

We need some men up here! Now!

(grunting)

Dan: Okay, we got it here,

But explain how this helps us.

We need to keep owen alive.

Until the jack gets here,

But that's not gonna be
until he's underwater.

His respiratory system,
which is what this is for.

Membrane oxygenation
system, or an ecmo.

Where'd you learn how to do this?
On the internet.

He's not kidding.

We get the tubes and needles
in the pvc pipe, and then...

We haven't even started
putting supports.

In the tunnel we just dug.

Until that's done,
it's unstable,

And the risk of
collapse is substantial.

I need exact probabilities.

I can't give them.

Okay, I know someone who can.

Come with me.

Paige, tell my mom I'm sorry.

Why is that, honey?

She told me not-not to
go in the caves, but...

I wanted to find
the pink shells,

The ones she likes. Owen...

It's my fault.
This is not your fault.

It's my fault!

Walter: Paige!

I need him to work
out some odds for me.

I have no idea,
but this child is starting to break.

I don't know how much longer.

And it kills me,
but the tunnel is not stable.

And neither is owen.

(crying)

That's it. I'm going in.

Absolutely not.

None of my men,
not the lapd or the fire department...

No one has been given
authorization to go down.

Until the tunnel is ready.

I don't work for any
of those entities.

I don't need your authorization.

Hopefully,
I'll see you in five minutes.

Hopefully.

If not, who would've thought

I'd be the one to outlive you.

Okay, you guys.

Man the ecmo.

Reporter: As this saga
at zuma beach continues.

To unfold, walter o'brien,

A freelance contractor
with homeland security,

Is heading down into the earth
in what can only be described.

As a very risky endeavor.

Owen! Hold on!

I'm coming for you!

Owen!

Owen!

Owen.

It's walter. Can you hear me?

The water's getting higher!
Hold on!

I'm almost to you!

Hurry.

(panting)

Please get me out of here. Okay.

You've handled this so well.

You've impressed me;
it's hard to impress me.

Now, my friends are working.

On a device to free your leg,

So I will get you out of here.

Now, you will be with your
parents for christmas, okay?

Okay. Okay.

But I won't be able to free you.

Before the water
covers your head.

I-I don't understand.

Well, you have to trust me.
I found a way.

For you to stay alive
without ever taking a breath.

All right? All right?

Send it down!

Owen, there's a machine up top.

It'll take the blood
from your body,

Add oxygen to it,

And then send it back
into your blood, okay?

It's used in surgeries.
Only you're special 'cause you'll...

You'll be the first person to
ever do it while conscious.

Reporter: We've
been able to jump.

On the rescuers' wi-fi signal,

And we can now watch this
incredible drama unfold live.

Walter: Give me your arms.

You're gonna feel a pinch
when I insert these needles.

It's like a shot at the
doctor, only deeper, okay?

One, two, three.

(groaning)

I know this hurts,

But you're doing great.

Give me the other arm.

(whimpers) all right.
Okay, okay.

They're in.

(whirring)

Cabe: Can't believe
this is working.

I know from our ben franklin
conversation that you're smart,

So I'm gonna explain
something to you.

That I know that
you'll understand.

In less than one minute,
we're gonna be completely underwater.

Your primordial brain.

Will tell you to breathe in.
You cannot.

No matter how badly.

You want air, do not breathe
in once you're under, okay?

That's how people drown.

It's not gonna be easy,
but I know you can do it.

I need to breathe! No, no, no.

Look at me, look at me.

You need oxygen.

And these tubes.

You just have faith that
the science will work.

I can't live underwater.

Yes, you can.

We all have... in the womb,

W-when we were
surrounded by fluid.

And oxygen got to us
without us even breathing.

That's all this is.

Okay?
Now, I'm gonna stay with you,

I'm gonna hold your
hand as long as I can.

And then it's up to you.

When I go up,
I want you to count to 15,

And then knock on the pipe
so we know you're okay.

After I get the jack
to free your leg,

I'm gonna be right
back down here.

Okay? Yeah.

So what are you gonna do?

Knock on the pipe.

Okay. Are you gonna breathe?

No.

You promise me?

I promise.

You promise you'll come back.

(grunts) I promise
you I will come back.

And I only state facts.

Paige: It cut out.

Remember,
go against your instinct.

And do not breathe in.

Okay. I will come back for you.

I promise.

How long has it been?

Too long.

After going underground
in an incredible attempt.

To keep owen cooper alive,
everyone is waiting, praying,

For heroic civilian
walter o'brien to emerge.

From the tunnel with news
of the child's condition.

There he is!

Are you okay?

Has he signaled yet?

(panting)

I got a cop.

Waiting in the cave by the
pvc, but nothing yet.

We're coming up
on half a minute.

Come on, owen. Okay. (coughing)

This is gallo. Anything?

Cop: Negative. Still no signal.

We're at 40 seconds.

Look at me.

Don't blame yourself.

Cop: Agent gallo. You copy?

What do you got?

Three loud knocks, sir.
Clear as day.

Give me that. Give me the phone.

Happy.

Now, owen is doing
his best to survive,

But we still need that jack.
How much longer?

I'm almost done.
Then another 15 minutes to get to you.

That's at least 20 minutes.

Not for us. We called lapd.

Police escort, baby.
Oh, good thinking.

(panting) but hurry.

Okay, two minutes,
gold melts, and I mold it.

Into a thrust bearing,
and we are done.

Happy, what's this?

Don't look through my things.

You tracked down your father?

In 100 seconds,
the gold's ready.

So, over a minute to talk
about something very important.

It's not a big deal.
I've been wrenching.

At his body shop for
the last few weeks,

That's all.

He's a mechanic.
I love genetics.

Good for you.

What was his reaction?

You didn't tell him who you are.

That is what the card is for,

But I can't seem
to give it to him.

Happy,
you clearly want to tell him.

The card was a mistake.

"There are no
mistakes." richard bach.

"Get out of my
face." happy quinn.

There are two parents
racing like hell right now.

To get to a little boy
trapped in a sinkhole.

And all three want
the same thing:

To be with family on christmas.

You have that shot,
and you're forsaking it over fear.

(timer dings)

Gold's done. Get the mold.

Why are you here instead
of with your team?

I'm leaving.

Because you made
some miscalculations?

That child is living
my worst nightmares.

Claustrophobia...

Fear of tight spaces.
Aquaphobia...

Fear of water. Achluophobia...

Taphophobia...
Fear of being buried alive.

When I was on that
beach, I felt like

I couldn't concentrate,
I couldn't calculate.

I am useless to scorpion.

Shut up.
You felt like you were down there?

He idown there.

My god, sylvester,

How do you live when you're
constantly scared of death?

You want to go?

Go.

But you'll have to live
with what happens to owen,

Knowing you could've helped.

Or you could stay
strong for him.

Stay strong.

I've never been strong.

Well, that's a "you"
problem, so figure it out.

(siren wailing)

Faster, grandma!

I should have driven.
I have seen you drive.

We can't save owen
if we're both dead.

Hold on,

What the hell's this?!

(tires screech)

Hey, what's going on?

There's a truck
accident up ahead.

We don't have that kind of time.
Toby, get us out of here.

I'm driving a monte carlo...
It's not like I can split lanes.

No. But santa can.

Hey.

I know this sounds
crazy, but have you seen.

The kid in the news,
the one stuck in a hole?

Heard about it.
We're working on the case,

And that boy needs you to
give us your motorcycle.

No time to explain.

Get lost. When you remember me,

Remember me fondly.

(grunting) happy!

Oh, my spleen. (engine starts)

Get on!

Toby: I'm so sorry.

O2 levels are steady.

He's not panicking;
this kid's amazing.

Do you know what the odds were.

Of that weak tunnel
collapsing on you?

42%. Which is a 58%
chance of survival.

The odds are on my side.
Do the math.

All you want,
but there's a boy breathing underwater,

Still alive.

That's a miracle in my book.

(rumbling)

Another rock slide!

Get out of here
before it caves in!

(yells) come on!

This part of the ceiling's
about to collapse.

Then the ecmo goes
down, then owen is dead.

If that rock falls on
you, you're dead!

(grunting)

Move the ecmo!

Took four people
to get it in here!

Now get out of here before
that rock falls on you!

Not until you move the ecmo!
I'll get help!

I got it. No, sylvester.

(grunts)

Sylvester! I got it.

Walter: You sure?

I got it! All right. Okay.

No, we can't wait until
the others get here.

We got to move now.

We got to move it, come on.

Come on!

All right, one, two, three.

(grunting)

I can't hold it much longer!

Sylvester, it's breaking off.
Get out of there.

(machine beeping)

You okay, pal?

Walter, we got a problem.

I'm okay.

(beeping continues)

Paige: Oh, god. The rocks.

Pinched off the tubes.

The tubing's blocked.
He can't get oxygen.

He's dying.

Now get your men to that
cavern and move that rock!

What, get equipment over those
boulders, in the surf,

It would take an hour.
He's suffocating down there!

Reporter: With oxygen cut off.

To young owen
cooper, he is just.

Minutes now from total
loss of brain function.

I'm getting him out.
Son, his leg is trapped.

There's no way.
I can't let him die in there.

Cabe: Son. Walter!

Listen. Son!

Get off of me! Get off me!

He's been underwater
for three minutes!

He's only got one
functioning lung!

(screaming)

(gasping)

(horns honking)

Whoa! Who gave you a
motorcycle license?

I don't have a
motorcycle license.

Great news.

Happy: Stop crying.

We're only 300 yards
from the beach.

(horns honking)

(engine sputters)

Whoa.

You got to be kidding.
We're out of gas!

You know what,
give me that knapsack.

I spent my childhood
sprinting from bullies.

It's about to pay off.

(horn honking)

I promised him I'd
come back for him.

I'm sorry.

I've been banking on the
impossible for so long...

For my sake,
I started to believe it.

Toby: Walter!

We got it!

I got the jack!

Got it!

You're about to risk
your life again,

When the likelihood that
owen's still alive after.

Almost five minutes
underwater...

We've seen worse odds.
No, we have not.

It's not possible.
Cabe's right. The water.

Isn't nearly cold enough
to put that kid in a full.

Hypothermic state where he
might survive that long.

I know.
And the brain without oxygen.

Begins to die after five minutes.
I know!

I really don't want
you to do this.

I know.

The last rock slide completely
compromised the tunnel,

Anyone who goes down there
risks being buried alive.

He knows. He knows.

Son, why are you doing this?

I made a promise I'd
come back for him.

Are you scared?

Yes. Good.

That means you'll be careful.

Reporter: Walter o'brien,
some type of government contractor,

Trying to extract owen cooper,
who has now been without air.

For almost
six-and-a-half minutes.

Okay.

All right.

(panting softly)

(walter grunting)

(rumbling)

Hold on!

Collapsing!

(rumbling continues)

(coughing, grunting)

(walter coughing)

Cabe: Walter!

Cabe! Grab my hand!

(grunting)

Reporter: Here on the
beach, on christmas eve,

Strangers are coming together.

To save a child.

We got him!

Clear the way!

♪

(crowd cheering)

Reporter: It's being
hailed a christmas miracle.

Doctors say a boy survived
after being underwater.

Without oxygen for
over seven minutes,

And is expected to
make a full recovery.

We're at st. Stephen's hospital.

Waiting to hear
from walter o'brien,

The head of the team
that saved owen cooper.

It is hoped that someone with
a 197 iq can shed some light.

On what exactly happened
in that hole today.

Toby: Miracle?

It's more like the ecmo
artificially pumped up.

His organs kept going a few
minutes longer than usual.

It's a million-to-one
shot, but not a miracle.

Press is not gonna like it
when I give them that story.

Guys.

Some people really
want to see you.

Hey.

Thank you, walter.

What for?

For allowing me
to believe again.

If you trust that drug
trial, I do, too.

I'll do it.

I'm gonna keep fighting.

Guys.

(grunts)

The entire drive
down, we prayed.

We prayed for god
to do something,

Anything... To save our child.

He answered by sending you.

And your team.

Thank you.

(monitor beeping steadily)

You came back for me.

Oh, I told you,
I only state facts.

(chuckles)

We should let these
folks get some rest.

Come on, guys.

Cabe: I've got an entire press
corp calling for you to explain.

How this little boy lived.

Do you want to talk
to them or not?

Ah, they already
have their answer.

It was a miracle.

(objects clacking)

Hey.

Hey, happy!

What are you doing
here on christmas eve?

I wanted to, um...

You okay? Yeah.

I just, I wanted to wish
you a happy holiday.

I'll see you later.

You look just like her.

I knew who you were the first
time you walked into my shop.

After your mother
died, I was lost,

And I hit the bottle, hard.

Still do.

You were so special.

Deserved better than me.

I always loved you.

(sniffles)

♪

Hey, everyone.

Uh, this is... My dad, patrick.

Hello.

Hi. Hi.

Welcome, mr. Quinn.

You got a great girl there.

It's a real pleasure
to meet you.

Oh, yeah!

That's nice.

Who brought me a gift?

Okay. Touchdown.

Oh, you got your hat back.

I'm back.

Huh? Look at this.

This is awesome.

That's very nice of you.

♪

Paige: It's silly.

You need a little
silly in your life.

(laughs)

(chatter, laughter)

Cabe: Look at that!

(laughing)

Toby: Hey, guys, we got.

Ralph's present
in the next room.

Okay, so...
We made all this for you, pal.

All right, press the button.

(bells jingling)

(bell dings)

(bells jingling)

Oh! Do you see that?

(chatter continues)

It's amazing!

♪

What?

Nothing. Just, um...

Merry christmas.

Merry christmas.