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[water splashes]
[waves crash]
[dinosaur roars]
[footsteps thump]
[dinosaur roars] [footsteps thump]
[suspenseful music]
[dinosaur growls] [footsteps thump]
[dramatic music] [shark growls]
[shark roars]
[water splashes]
[upbeat music] [shark growls]
[shark snarls] [suspenseful music]
[woman screams] [shark roars]
[static crackles] [distorted radio chatter]
[boat engine hums]
[upbeat acoustic music]
[water swashes]
[water splashes]
- Hey, Barry!
- [Barry] Hey, Milt.
- Look what just came in from Amazon.
- That's a nice camera. - It sure is.
It takes still pictures and video. 1080 and 4K.
Dude, look at this lens.
- You're never gonna get a girl
if you keep shooting at 'em with distance lenses.
You gotta go talk to her, man.
- Yeah, I know, but the price was right.
[playful music]
- How do you do it? - Do what?
- Dude, I work my ass off all summer,
can barely have anything to show for it,
yet you're able to buy these crazy stupid gizmos.
Like, I don't get it.
- You ever hear of a credit card, Barry?
[both chuckle]
How long you gotta work today?
- Not long if he doesn't get back to scrubbin' the dock.
- [Barry] Hey, Mr. Lennings.
- Don't "hi" me. What are you doin'?
- Talking to my friend. - Is it break time yet?
- Not for another hour.
- Then you shouldn't be running your mouth.
Get back to work! - Yes, sir.
- And you!
- My name's Milt.
- I don't care if it's James Dean.
Are you renting a boat here? - No.
- How about a jet ski? - Nope.
- Do you own a boat in the marina?
- No! - Then you're trespassing.
Get the hell outta here and stop bothering the help.
- See you later, Barry.
- See you later, Milt.
- [sighs] Do you like your job here?
- Not really, I mean, I barely even make minimum wage.
- It doesn't matter! I'm paying you to work, now get busy!
- Yes, sir.
Crazy tight ass.
- And don't ever let me hear you call me crazy.
[sighs]
[grunts] I knew I was overdue for my medicine.
[sighs]
[grunts]
[waster swashes]
Aww, man, I hate the water.
[waves crash] [ominous music]
[shark roars]
[water splashes]
[shark snarls]
[distant boat horn blows]
[shark snarls]
[water splashes]
[shark growls]
[gulls cry]
[computer chirps]
[keyboard clacks]
- Dodds, it's time to report to Operative Bosswell.
- [sighs] You do it, Parks.
I don't wanna deal with her right now.
I have, I have a headache.
- Whatever.
[computer chirps]
- Yes. What do you have to report?
- The shark stays in the area.
It has not left the vicinity of the cove,
the drilling rig and Cat Island.
- Like any predator, it's staking its territory.
I'm sure it won't stray too far.
We have to monitor it, day and night.
- Yes, ma'am.
If we notice any irregularities in its patterns,
we'll notify you immediately.
- You do that.
If we don't have any incidents with the shark,
we can continue outside drilling operations,
without interference.
- Interference?
- Yes, the authorities.
EPA and all those other protective agencies
that would shut us down if they knew the scope of our work.
- I see.
We'll keep you informed.
Signing off.
[computer chirps]
- Well, that didn't go so badly.
- Until something goes wrong.
Then she'll come down on our heads like a hammer.
- They don't pay us enough for this crap.
I mean, how are we supposed
to keep this shark out of trouble?
There's hundreds in the area.
- Yes, but this shark is special.
[distant boat horn blows]
- Think it's time for break.
- I agree. Let's take five.
- No, no, no. Let's take 15.
[smooth electronic music]
Now that's where we should be right now.
With them, enjoying the sun, instead of baking in it.
- They're 19, we're in our 40s.
- So?
- So, their rich daddy might not approve.
- I'd rather deal with that
than the poor conditions we have to work under.
- Rig work is always dangerous.
You knew what you were signing on for.
- I've been on a lot of rigs.
This is way more dangerous than the others.
I've never seen a drill the size of the one they're using.
It's unwise to bore the ocean bottom
with a thick gauge like that.
- Are you afraid the rig is going to collapse? Fat chance.
- Anything is possible. - You worry too much.
Just keep your mouth shut, work hard without complaint,
and cash the paycheck every Friday.
[tense orchestral music] [water swashes]
[shark snarls]
- Look at the size of that shark!
- Sharks always want rigs.
They know when the food scraps get dumped overboard.
- Don't you agree how big it is?
- Hard to tell from this far out.
It's gone now, anyhow.
Hey, let's get back to it. Break's over.
- [Dodds] What's so special about this shark,
besides its abnormal size?
- It's prehistoric.
- Newsflash: all sharks are prehistoric.
- You're not following me. They dug down too deep!
They hit a frozen cavern. It was in there and escaped.
- That's crap.
No animal can survive that long in any cavern,
or under any condition.
- This one did.
It's 10 times larger than any known shark alive.
It's already killed a score of folks.
- Really?
- Yeah, some kids, some petty thieves.
Caused a big stir.
It got blamed on a rogue Great White.
But if anyone knew that Bosswell's operations
were responsible for the killings, it'll be all over.
For her, the operation, and us.
- Why don't they hire anyone to kill it?
- [Parks] It would attract way too much attention.
Didn't you ever see "Jaws"?
- Maybe it'll swim out to sea and migrate somewhere else.
- That's what Bosswell is hoping.
[computer chirps]
- [Dodds] Speaking of which, there she is.
[computer chirps]
- This is Parks!
- Anything new to report?
- The shark made a move towards the rig,
but then it quickly disappeared back to the cove.
I think the drill might be causing it some confusion.
- Possibly.
Sharks react to sounds and vibrations in the water.
- Yeah, the drilling attracts it,
but then the penetrating drives it away.
A built-in electric fence, so to speak.
- That's a good calculation.
The drilling can't be stopped for any reason.
There's a lot at stake here.
We have to find that oil bed at all costs.
Our investors want results and they want them now.
- I understand.
Protecting the rig is our number one priority.
- It's much more than that. Keep me updated.
- Yes, will do. Signing off.
[computer chirps]
- At all costs? Even us?
- Don't worry. You're not worth much.
- Thanks.
- Do some data on the route of the shark
in the last 48 hours.
- You got it. [keyboard clacks]
[water swashes] [eerie music]
[brushing]
[ominous tones]
[water swashes]
[dramatic music] [shark growls]
- What's gotten into ya, kid?
- There was a shark in the water.
- What about it? There's sharks all over the waters here.
- No, no. This was different.
This was bigger than any shark I ever seen.
- You've been out in the sun too long.
And what makes you an expect on marine life, huh?
- No, no. No, no, no.
I know what I saw. This thing was a monster.
- Well, someone left a monster bowel movement
in the men's room that needs unclogging.
See to it.
"Monster sharks."
That kid's on crack.
[waves crash]
- Time to test this baby out.
[upbeat music]
[camera shutter clicks]
These shots are great. Wait till Barry gets a load of these.
[suspenseful music]
[distant hammering and clanging]
[drill buzzes]
[distant hammering and clanging]
[drill buzzes]
[distant hammering and clanging]
[shark growls] [drill buzzes]
[shark growls]
[phone rings]
- Nina Bosswell, Special Operations.
Yes, there are no concerns as of yet.
The shark is in the vicinity but it has not posed a problem.
No, it is not contained.
We have to handle this very carefully.
I do understand the shark could cause unwanted attention
to the project, but I have it under control.
Trust me.
Drilling has increased at four times
the original speed and depth.
I hope to find the oil bed very soon.
Thank you.
Goodbye.
We'd better find that oil.
[water swashes]
- Oh, look at this one.
Oh, and that one.
Oh, she... She liked me.
Oh, her.
- Looks like you had a really good day.
I bet you strained your ass.
- That's not all I strained. [chuckles]
[brooding rhythmic music]
Hey, what's going on over there?
- I don't know, but I bet Mr. Lennings isn't gonna like it.
- Wait, that's the news anchor from WJAZ27.
- Dang it!
Nosy reporters!
- Good afternoon.
I'm reporting live from the Catsman Cove Marina,
site of where the stolen painting is believed
to be transported from by three convicts.
Most, if not all, have reportedly been killed.
The real mystery remains.
Where did the painting go?
Was it treason? Was there more than one party involved?
And is the painting, much like the thieves, doomed?
While the painting has not yet been recovered,
some of the thieves have, or at least parts of them.
Yes, parts.
It is believed that a man-eating shark
has been roaming these waters
and may have attacked the group as they traversed the cove
to go and hide the painting on Cat Island.
- Oh, man, here comes Mr. Lennings.
- What the hell do you think you're doing?
- A news spot on the painting thieves.
- We have nothing to do with that.
- The suspects chartered a boat from this marina, sir.
- That's slander.
My marina is not home to any criminal activity.
Now scram, before I call the cops.
- Whatever. Let's pack it up.
- I'll have your job, missy. And you too, camera guy.
[suspenseful music]
- You better hide.
- Did you see that?
- Yeah.
- Well, why didn't you stop 'em?
They're spreading bad publicity about the marina.
- I didn't know what they were doing. I'm not security.
- Well, you are now.
No unauthorized personnel at the marina,
including those dang nosy reporters.
- All right, I got you, man. What did they want, anyway?
- Never you mind.
You just keep your eyes peeled and get back to work.
[Barry sighs]
- Jeez, that was all weird.
- Not as weird as what I saw the other day.
- Say what?
- I saw a gigantic shark. This thing was huge.
- Sharks can get pretty big.
Especially if they're the alpha male.
- No, no, no, no, no.
This thing was like something out of a monster movie.
- I didn't know those crooks rented a boat from here.
- Mr. Lennings wouldn't admit it,
but a couple days ago, I saw some shady guys.
They had something wrapped up in a blue tarp.
It must have been the painting.
- Didn't he know who they were?
It's been all over the news for days.
- Look, as long as they pay in cash, he doesn't care.
I wonder what happened to it, though.
- They're probably across the Canadian border by now.
- No, the reporter said they saw pieces of them.
I wonder if the monster shark I saw got 'em.
- I mean, it's possible.
A house fly could capsize the tugboats your boss rents out.
But more importantly, what happened to the painting?
- Well, they either hid it on Cat Island,
or it's at the bottom of the channel between here and there.
- I wonder how much it's worth.
- Millions, maybe?
What're you getting at?
- If we could find it ourselves, we'd be rich.
- You're nuts. If we found it, we'd have to return it.
Or we'd be criminals ourselves.
There's probably a reward for it, though.
- Already on it.
[chuckles] Whoa!
It's a $25,000 reward for its return.
We need to find it.
- How? We don't even have a boat to get us there.
- There are hundreds around here, and I happen to know
someone who has access to every single one of them.
- No way, man. I'll lose my job!
- Oh, you're right. No, you're right.
Work all summer for like three bucks an hour,
or split 25 grand.
- If we even find the painting!
- We'll find it.
- Well, I occasionally have to test drive
the boats after maintenance.
We could get it out for two hours, tops.
- Not enough time.
- Well, it'll have to be, unless you wanna sell
all your gizmos and gadgets so we can rent one.
- All right, all right, point taken. When can we start?
- All right, so look.
They'll be done repairs around mid-morning.
We should be able to take one out this afternoon.
- All right, I'll see you in a couple of hours.
- [sighs] Man, I got a bad feeling about this.
[ominous tones]
[water swashes]
- Wasting our time here. The shark is playing games.
- Only time will tell. In the meantime...
[computer chirps] Oh, guess who?
[computer chirps]
- We are increasing the speed and the depth of the drilling.
We need to make sufficient progress and a breakthrough soon.
The increased activity should keep the shark away.
- It must be doing the trick. We're not picking anything up.
- What do you mean "not picking anything up"?
- It's off the sensor. Inactive.
- Sharks are always moving.
They don't stop swimming or disappear. Check your equipment!
- Maybe a fisherman caught and killed it.
- Unlikely. This shark is one tough son of a bitch.
- Hold on a moment. Dodds, link in with the sonar system.
- Got it. This'll only take a few seconds.
[computer bleeps] We're up now.
- What do you see?
- There it is, south side of the grid. Far from the rig.
- Most excellent.
[waves crash] [melancholy music]
[eerie music]
[waves crash]
[tense music] [waves crash]
[shark snarls]
[flesh crunches] [woman screams]
[shark roars]
[waves crash]
[shark growls]
[waves crash]
- Okay, Stan, this will be part two of our location piece.
Just split the segments up with a commercial
when you edit them together.
- [Stan] You got it.
- The ocean. [ominous music]
Behind me, it looks inviting, serene and safe, but is it?
We have received several reports
of a shark prowling these shores,
and while this isn't uncommon, these reports claim the shark
is in fact monstrous, ranging from 50 to 60 feet in length,
larger than any known Great White.
Does the sudden appearance have anything to do with the
increased drilling at the newly renovated rig just offshore?
The EPA is still trying to get accurate reports
on just how far they are drilling,
and at what cost to the environment this will have.
Is the rig hiding a secret and is there any connection
to the mysterious monster supposedly prowling the depths?
- That bitch.
She'll regret poking around in our affairs
if she continues spreading those stories.
[waves crash]
[joyful piano music]
- [Roy] Two sugars?
- No more, no less.
- I heard some of the other workers talking topside.
A few of the others have seen the same shark I have.
- You're not still on that, are you?
- It's in the news as well.
- Sailors and seafarers have been seeing
sea serpents for centuries.
Too much sun, too much booze.
Too much grass.
- I'm just saying.
- And what are they saying?
- Sightings of a shark or a marine animal,
50 to 60-feet-long.
- Then it isn't your shark. They don't grow that big.
- What I saw looked like a shark.
- Sharks were 60-feet-long in the Jurassic times,
but not today.
- But maybe one survived.
- Impossible.
- Why?
- Nothing can hibernate for millions of years and live.
- Maybe one did survive.
Maybe it got trapped in some suspended animated state.
Maybe we freed it accidentally with our secretive drilling.
- Now that kind of talk will get you fired.
- But it could be possible.
- I still say no.
Jurassic life died out with a mass extinction.
- Dinosaurs died out.
Whales, sharks, alligators?
They're older than the dinosaurs and they're still alive.
- True, but they're not the size of a battleship, either.
How they survived is a mystery,
but they adapted and got smaller, not stay the same size.
- You have a very closed mind about these matters.
- And you live in a fantasy world of young ladies
and prehistoric sharks.
- You may be wrong, you know.
- Not this time. I don't think so.
[shark growls]
[water swashes]
[phone rings]
[suspenseful music]
- Lennings speaking. What is it?
Yeah, I've heard the reports.
No, I haven't seen any shark in the water.
I don't care what the dang news lady said.
This marina is safe and so are you and your boats.
Well, um, I've put extra security on duty and, um...
I hired a sharpshooter from the deepest part of Africa.
Kill any shark that even comes close to the marina.
Yeah, come on down.
Bring your friends and family and have a good time. Bye.
[sighs] Man.
[sighs] This crap's gonna ruin my business.
[grunts]
[suspenseful music]
- All right, what's the plan?
- The channel between here and Cat Island isn't very deep,
so I'm thinking you pull me along in the boat,
I'll keep an eye out for the tarp
that the painting was supposed to be wrapped in,
and if I don't find it,
then we'll just hit up Cat Island and search it out.
- That's the plan?
- Hey!
Where are you taking that boat?
[boat engine hums]
- What?
I can't hear you!
- I thought I told you
I didn't want your friend hanging around here!
- We'll be back soon, all right?
We're taking it for a test drive. Just got out the shop!
- Dumb kid. He's fired at the end of his shift this week.
[suspenseful music]
Look at this mess he left behind.
All someone has to do is trip on this
and I'll be in court getting sued.
[ominous orchestral music]
[shark growls]
[metal clunks]
[water splashes]
[shark snarls] [grunts]
[bones and flesh crunch] [pants and grunts]
[ominous tones]
[shark growls] [suspenseful music]
- Stop, stop!
- What is it?
- I saw something in the water!
- Well?
- It was, it was huge!
It was the shape of something hard to define.
- It was probably just a submerged log.
- Or your monster shark. Maybe this was a bad idea.
- Look, shark or not, we gotta keep pressing on.
I could get fired over this, man.
Would you grow a set, would you? You gotta keep looking.
- All right, yeah. I guess you're right.
[computer chirps]
- [sighs] I think the shark is bored.
- What a coincidence. I feel the very same way.
- It's not moving much,
but it's still far enough from the rig to warrant concern.
- Maybe the drilling's keeping it away.
I sure wouldn't want to be around
if they stopped working now.
[computer chirps]
- So what's the story on the shark?
- It's not real active at the moment.
- Well, we may have trouble of another sort.
- What's that?
- A nosy reporter is connecting the dots
between the shark and our rig.
- What would you like us to do about it?
We can take care of it, if you'd like.
- For the moment, we'll leave it be,
but in the near future, we may have to deal with it.
- Very good, then.
We'll notify you if the shark changes direction.
- Thank you.
Your hard work and dedication won't go unrewarded.
[computer chirps] - Who's she talking to?
You or both of us?
I mean, I should be rewarded too, don't you think?
- Pipe down. She's just giving us lip service.
- That's not real nice.
[somber music] [waves crash]
- Should about do it. It's almost dinner time.
- All you think about is food. [chuckles]
- Get a load of this!
What is all that stuff?
- It's a special lubricant solution
that the drill is filled with.
Keeps it from overheating and snapping.
- Is that stuff safe?
- As long as you're not burning trash or smoking near it,
it's pretty harmless.
- Good to know.
[shark snarls] [ominous music]
[shark growls]
[suspenseful music] [waves crash]
[engine revs]
- What's going on?
- The engine died. Damn it, our mechanic sucks.
- Well, try it again!
[boat buzzes] [switch clicks]
- Great.
Just great. We might as well just start looking here.
- Here?
- Yes, here! We're in the middle of the damn channel!
It's as good a place as any.
- I mean, I guess you're right.
But like, what're we gonna do with the boat?
We still have to get to Cat Island
and then back to the marina.
Hey, do you think that drilling rig could help us?
Do you have any flares?
[dramatic music] [flare hisses]
Hey! Hey!
Over here!
Hey!
Do you think they can even see us?
[tense music] [thud]
- Something hit us.
- The shark! It's headed right for us!
[flames crackle]
- We're on fire!
This is gonna explode, the gas tank is back there!
- What should we do?
- Let's try to make it to the rig.
- That's suicide, the shark will get us!
- Barbecue or chum, which one is it gonna be?
[water splashes]
[explosion roars]
[water splashes] [pants]
[shark growls] [yelps]
- Barry!
No!
[shark growls]
[chuckles]
[flesh crunches] [shark snarls]
[flesh crunches]
[distant boat horn blows]
- Devin, come over here.
- What is it?
- That looks like a fire out on the water.
[suspenseful music]
- Yeah, it kinda does.
[shark growls]
Is that what I think it is?
- That's one big-ass shark. [shark snarls]
And it's heading right for us.
- Roy, we better alert someone about this.
- Yeah, yeah. We have a situation on level four, south side.
[shark growls]
[explosion roars]
- That thing is attacking the rig!
[shark growls]
[Roy and Devin cough] [alarm blares]
- What the hell are we gonna do?
- I don't know how much more strain this rig can take!
We may have to abandon her!
[shark roars]
[flames crackle] [alarm blares]
[shark roars]
I'm jumping. We'll be killed if we don't.
- I'm right behind ya.
[water splashes]
[explosion roars]
[water splashes]
Swim for that island.
[alarm whines]
- We were watching the shark's movements.
It struck so fast, we didn't have time to react.
- This is bad. We're in trouble now.
There's no way to contain this.
- We're awaiting your orders.
- It's time to take out the threat.
We can't do anything about the rig, that's my problem,
but we can eradicate the shark.
Gear up and move out.
[dramatic music]
[phone rings]
Yes? [suspenseful music]
I am aware of what happened.
I am as disappointed as you are.
Yes, I understand. [door creaks]
I'll do everything in my power to remedy the situation.
[gun fires]
[water swashes]
- Don't worry. Help will come soon.
- How do you know that for sure?
They'll be too busy trying to pretend
that shark didn't come looking for us.
- Other survivors may have made it to the island, too.
They'll do a thorough search and find us.
- Shall we start a fire on the beach just in case?
- With what?
- Good point.
[shark growls]
[dramatic music]
Watch out!
[shark roars]
- That was close!
Thanks, buddy.
- Just remember to return the favor,
in case I'm in the same situation.
- We better stay away from shore.
[brooding music]
[dramatic music]
- That's one bad-ass shark
to be able to destroy a structure like that.
- It's an animal, and all animals bleed and die.
[sighs]
Answer, Bosswell.
We're at the marina, as ordered!
[sighs]
- [Dodds] You know my next question.
- "What's the plan?" Right?
- Right.
- Well, fighting it on the open water would be suicide.
The shark has an advantage over us.
See that island over there?
- Yeah, what about it?
- We could lure it there,
to the shallow inlets that pocket it.
Then we can destroy it
with those explosives I put in your bag.
- How do you know there are shallow inlets on that island?
- 'Cause I did the research on our database.
- Oh, and here I thought you and your boyfriend
went out there and screwed around a few times.
- I don't have a boyfriend.
- Not surprised. [Parks scoffs]
- We'll be commandeering this vessel now.
- Way to keep a low profile.
[water swashes]
[suspenseful music]
- This island is weird.
What's with all the pockets of water?
- The same company that owns the drilling operation
dredged this island years ago.
- What for?
- They tried to tap the oil from the ocean from here,
drilling diagonal.
It wasn't too successful,
so they used the more traditional vertical approach.
- They ruined it. Look at it.
- That's progress.
- I'm thirsty. I hope this water's safe to drink.
[suspenseful music] [shark growls]
[water splashes] [shark growls]
[grunts]
Thanks. I guess we're even now.
- A few more feet and that thing would've beached itself.
- A few more feet and you would've been dinner.
[Devin chuckles]
Speaking of dinner...
- [chuckles] You're hungry?
- Yeah, so?
[chuckles] It's been a trying day,
and it's way past dinner time.
- Look around for some berries.
There's no fast food joints here.
- Gotcha.
- Let's head back to shore. We've explored enough.
Maybe there's someone on their way to rescue us.
- Right.
In the meantime, we can catch some fish and cook 'em.
- Yup.
There was a microwave plugged into a tree,
just off the beach.
- Everyone's a smart-ass these days.
[suspenseful music]
[water splashes]
[distant engine hums]
That sounds like a boat.
- See? I told you someone would find us.
- Over there.
- They can't be too far ahead. Let's catch up to them.
- Hope they brought snacks.
[water swashes]
[eerie music]
[Parks sighs]
- I have a sneaking suspicion that Bosswell was...
Fired.
- [sighs] Bummer, sort of.
[shark growls]
- What?
- It's coming. Get ready.
[suspenseful music]
[dramatic music]
- Damn!
- Wait for it!
[shark roars] [guns fire rapidly]
- Gunfire!
[water swashes]
[shark growls]
- It came from this direction.
- Our bullets barely made a dent.
- We'll have to find its weak spot.
- Apparently, dying is its weak spot.
- Shut up and think.
The neck area and the eyes
would be its most vulnerable spot.
Next time, we take aim there.
- "Next time"? Are you crazy?
I'm not waiting for a "next time".
It's too smart to come back for another round. Game over.
- Hey! Over here!
- We're sure glad to see you.
- There's a crazy monster shark out there.
- We know.
And I have a feeling you're gonna help us kill it.
- Kill it?
You're part of a rescue team, right?
Looking for survivors of the rig disaster?
[suspenseful music]
- You still can take us out of here, right?
- Why don't we have a little chat?
- Can we talk this over?
- This is inhuman!
You won't get away with this.
Who are you working for?
- Why, Uncle Sam, of course.
And yes, we will get away with this.
You and your grease monkey friend here
were killed during the rig attack.
Crushed, burned or devoured by that shark.
You let us know so we can write home to your mommy.
[chuckles] [Devin groans]
[Devin pants]
- Sharks just love the scent of blood.
They can smell it from miles away.
Even prehistoric ones like this, I'm guessing.
[flesh squelches] [Roy groans]
[dramatic music] [shark growls]
[Roy groans]
- Here it comes!
- Help!
- No!
[water splashes] [shark roars]
- Damn! [gun fires]
[flesh crunches] [gun fires rapidly]
[shark growls]
Don't even think about it, hero!
[thud]
[shark growls]
[water splashes]
- Stop being Lone Ranger. Come and untie me.
- Keep your shirt on.
[suspenseful music]
[Roy groans]
- That was too close.
- Yeah? You didn't even get clobbered over the head.
- You didn't get served up for shark chow. I'm bleeding!
- What about her?
- How many bullets do you have left?
- Don't even consider it. We're not murderers.
She's not dead.
- Too bad.
- But she is badly injured.
- Now what?
- Don't you see? She's our ticket out of here.
[waves crash]
Which way is your boat?
It's this way.
- Her sense of direction might've got knocked out of her,
as well as her fight.
- We'll find it. The island isn't that big.
Come on.
[ominous music]
[shark snarls]
[water splashes]
The fin. I just saw it.
The shark, it's following us.
- Great.
Great.
How's it know where we're going?
- Hard to say.
It may have greater senses than we're aware of.
- I don't like the idea of getting back on the water.
I'm not so sure we're gonna be safe.
- We don't even know if help is on the way.
Besides, we have weapons.
- Ex, expl... Ex...
- [Roy] What is she trying to say?
- On the boat.
Explosives.
- She said "explosives".
- [Roy] [sighs] Are you gonna trust her?
She just tried to kill us.
- They also came here to kill the shark.
So they must be packing a real arsenal.
Don't worry about her.
She's in no condition to put up a fight.
- Hope you're right.
[shark growls] [tense music]
[waves crash]
[Parks groans]
- A little help here, please.
- I don't like her. Let her walk herself.
- You can't carry on this way.
- She didn't have you tied up and cut with a knife.
Should've seen that look in her eyes. Evil, pure evil.
[distant shrieks]
What's that sound?
[suspenseful music] [distant shrieks]
- Sounds like a bird.
- No, no, no. That's no bird.
It's coming from over there.
[suspenseful music] [distant shrieks]
No way!
Baby shark eggs!
That thing was pregnant!
- Sharks don't lay eggs.
- Species does.
Maybe it's part-reptile.
- What are you doing?
- We can't let these things hatch. You know that.
[eggs crack and squelch]
[sighs]
- Let's get out of here.
[shark growls] [tense music]
[water splashes]
[shark roars]
[water splashes]
[suspenseful music]
Explosives!
These things will give that shark indigestion real fast.
You! How long have you known about this shark?
- It was freed by the original drilling operation
you were working at.
Platform 27.
- Why didn't you kill it when you first discovered it?
Look at all the lives you could've saved had you done that.
- Our orders were to keep the drilling at peak pace.
Keep the shark at bay.
The noise of the drilling
kept the shark from getting in the way.
- Yeah, and all this time,
the shark got a smorgasbord across the beach.
- Anyone outside of the operation was considered expendable.
Collateral damage.
- I should throw your sorry ass overboard.
- Done interrogating the prisoner?
- For now.
[eerie music]
[shark growls]
- Stop the boat!
[gun fires]
Don't even think about it, cowboy!
I said, stop the boat!
- Okay, now what?
- And now we're gonna kill the shark!
It has to be eradicated so the drilling can continue!
- Uh, newsflash: the rig is destroyed.
- A minor setback.
No one's gonna give up on the oil pocket
when it generates billions of dollars in revenue.
- Greedy bastards.
- Shut up and do what you're told.
- You haven't told us anything. Only threatened us.
- Okay, okay. We're gonna lure the shark here.
The explosives will do the rest.
- Look, you're not gonna cut me again.
- I'm the one with the gun, I'm the one calling the shots!
[shark roars]
[thud] [groans]
[gun fires] - I'm hit!
- [Devin] That's enough!
[grunting] [dramatic music]
- Come on, tough guy! I eat boys like you for breakfast!
[shark snarls]
[thud] [yelps]
All right, enough of the heroics!
Now we're gonna do it my way!
You're gonna bleed all right!
[water splashes] [screams]
- I can't say I'm too disappointed.
- Let's get the hell outta here.
[boat engine stalls]
What the hell are you trying to do?
- I think it's flooded!
[water swashes]
- We have company!
- All we need is a clean shot.
Those explosives it swallowed will set it off
like the Fourth of July.
[dramatic music]
We only have a few shots left. Let's make them count.
- Hold it steady.
- I'm trying. I'm shaking too hard.
- This is it!
- You're extinct!
[water splashes] [shark roars]
[explosion roars] [shark shrieks]
[peaceful piano music]
[engine hums] [water swashes]
[dramatic news jingle]
- The ocean.
Behind me, it looks inviting, serene and safe, but is it?
We have received several reports
of a shark prowling these shores,
and while this isn't uncommon, these reports claim the shark
is in fact monstrous, ranging from 50 to 60 feet in length,
larger than any known Great White.
Does the sudden appearance have anything to do with the
increased drilling at the newly renovated rig just offshore?
The EPA is still trying to get accurate reports
on just how far they are drilling,
and at what cost to the environment this will have.
Is the rig hiding a secret and is there any connection
to the mysterious monster supposedly prowling the depths?
[waves crash]
[shark growls]
[upbeat music]