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Slow down!
Speed up?
Slow the fuck down, bro!
Okay, hang on tight!
- Ahh! - Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!
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Oh.
- Hi. - Mr. and Mrs. Reed, welcome.
- Hey, how you doing? - Oh, yeah.
- How was your flight? - It was great.
Uh, it was pretty turbulent.
”Raśl!
- Sorry about that. - No.
- It's all good. We're here. - Yeah.
- My name is Luna. - Hi, Luna.
And take this,
as they will get you everything you need.
- Oh, even heroin? - Sorry?
- She's joking. - It was a bad joke.
Although I will try anything twice.
No, no, no, no heroin.
Eh, cocktails?
- Yes, please. - Thank you.
Gracias.
And smile!
Okay, ah, no.
Maybe if you come a little bit closer, please.
Yes, that's perfect. Thank you.
One, two, three, smile.
And what brings you two to Akumal?
Vacation from the kids?
Uh, no kids. That ship has sailed.
It's our ten year anniversary.
- Ten years? - Yeah.
Wow. La pubertad del matrimonio.
- The marriage of what? - The puberty of marriage.
- Puberty of marriage. - Okay.
La pubertad del matrimonio.
- What? - Yes, that's right.
- Okay, all right. - That's right.
Yes, it's when the real love begins.
You become who you will be.
You okay?
- Are you okay, sir? - Yeah, yeah.
- It was a mosquito. - In your mouth?
- Yeah, in the throat. - Oh.
Oh.
Well, you can relax now.
You're in paradise.
No work, no stress, no regrets.
Ahh.
There are few greater pleasures in life than a good hotel bed.
- Yeah, or two of them. - Look, I'm sorry.
I had to book this on Amex points,
and all the king size rooms were taken, so...
Oh, that's okay. This is great. I like this.
I'm just kidding. We'll sleep together tonight.
All inclusive.
Yeah, unlimited week of alcohol, yeah.
And to adventure and gluttony.
- Yeah. - Here's to ten years.
The puberty of marriage.
- Oh, yeah... oh, my God. - It's okay, it's okay.
- Oops, sorry, sorry. - It's okay.
Were you holding your breath?
Uh, yeah, you got something a little...
a little stinky going on in there.
- Lazy river? - Yeah.
All right.
Hey, you know, I'm at this point in my life where I'm not sure
if it's the jet lag
or the alcohol that's more damaging to my brain.
You don't have jet lag.
It's a three-hour time difference.
Well, I mean, but that's what jet lag is.
It's like I travel by jet,
and now I'm lagging.
Yeah, but then you should feel more awake, actually.
I think your problem is that you're just always tired.
What do you want to do for dinner?
It's all been taken care of.
We don't have to leave the resort
for any meals if we don't want to.
But what if we want to?
Oh, you want to?
Mm.
Great, sushi at 9:00.
You sure you're gonna be awake?
- You won't be too jet lagged? - Oh, wow.
Such a sleep shamer.
I'll bet you... I'll bet you 20 bucks,
American, I stay awake.
Okay, I'm ready.
I win.
* Days dissolving through my mind *
* I feel around and find you are *
* No longer where you used to be *
* Escaping *
* In the mist of memories *
* Remembering what was before *
* You blistered words and whispered lies *
* For anyone *
* They're dead and gone *
* I'm moving on to you *
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* Images of you appear and though you leave today *
* It seems you're nearer now *
* More real *
* You are part of me *
* I'll count the days and keep their songs *
* Accept the love you offer to... *
Oh, I knew that we would be friends when I saw you at the pool.
Does it ever get weird with, like, both of your names being Ted?
Well, our friends call him Young Ted. They call me Gray Ted.
No. They used to call me Young Ted.
Now I have more gray than Gray Ted.
Well, except around my pubes.
Oh, wow!
Too much, sorry. We went, just went.
Wow, so how many years is this?
So every seven years, we'll pick a vacation spot we've never been to.
So the first time, we went to Laos.
You know, by Thailand, Southeast Asia.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
And then the next seven years was Memphis
because Ted is a big Elvis fan.
Guilty, so anyway, this year,
what we're doing is, we always have a good time,
but we also spend the week reevaluating our marriage
to see if we want to stay married.
- Oh. - Yeah.
Okay, that sounds absolutely terrifying.
- Marriage is technically a contract. - That's right.
People change, love changes.
Yin and yang, so why not plan for these things
by really asking ourselves,
do we still make each other happy?
Oh, and do we still surprise each other?
You know, if we make it through this trip,
we will be at 21 years.
Wow, okay, and like, what if you don't?
Oh, we separate and life goes on.
Yeah, no biggie.
I get to keep the dog though.
No, no, no, no, Beans comes with me.
- Is the air even on? - Are you okay?
How much did you have to drink last night?
Hey, I have some water. Here.
- Oh, okay, thank you. - Oh, is she all right?
Yeah, she gets a little carsick. She'll be fine.
You good? You're gonna do great.
Just always keep your eyes ahead.
- Keep close! - Let's roll out!
Whoo!
Noah!
Come on!
Ah, ah!
Whoo!
Ah!
Holy shit.
Emma?
Emma!
Emma, oh, my God.
Wait, stay there!
Stay there, stay there. Don't move.
Pretty good, huh?
Gracias.
God, that's so sweet. Is there alcohol in that?
No, because you're on pain meds, and you have a head injury.
I can handle one drink.
- You sure that's a good idea? - I can handle one drink.
Yeah, you said that before now, so your repeating yourself might be a sign
of a more serious brain injury.
You got to stop treating me like a baby,
or I'm gonna get a fucking face tattoo.
Wow, okay. Um, you know what?
- Here, knock yourself out. - It's okay, it's okay.
- Hello, strangers. How are you? - Hi, friends.
- ATV friends. - Hi.
- Hey. How are you feeling? - I'm okay.
- Let's see. Can I see? - Are you okay...
- Okay. - Yeah.
- All right. - It's gonna be fine though.
- I'll be right back. - It wasn't funny.
- It hurt. - Oh, of course, we'll be here.
She's a lot of fun.
Nice.
Shit, I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.
Yeah, sorry.
Yes. Oh, my God!
Yes... yes, thank you. Muchas gracias.
Yeah.
Fuck.
Who else is buying this? Veinte.
Okay, put that there.
There we go.
Can I charge this in here?
Do you have an outlet for this?
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"Where are you? Meet in lobby?"
The Oceana Vista.
Hola.
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Violet Thompson.
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Holy shit.
What happened to you, Sam?
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Ready?
Brutal honesty, please.
Who you texting?
Uh, someone from school.
Oh, geez.
Oh, Jesus. Okay, really?
- Sorry... no. - Is it...
I mean, it's not that bad. Is it?
No, no, it's good. It's really good.
It just is... uh,
what does this mean?
Uh, I don't know.
Doesn't mean anything, really.
I don't think everything has to have a deeper meaning. You know?
It's just a drawing.
Okay, maybe, but it feels like there's a lot in it.
And you know, even if it's just for you to know, right?
Otherwise, what's the point?
Why does there have to be a point?
Okay, so then maybe it's a commentary
on the correlation between the American tourism industry
- and gluttony? - _
Yeah, sure, okay.
Don't worry about it.
Hey, it's so good. It's... you're so good.
- I love you. - Love you too.
Do you think he might be gay?
He has a girlfriend, Carl.
A lot of my gay friends used
- to have girlfriends. - Oh, what gay men do you know?
- Pat Cridel. - Pat Cri...
You are such an idiot.
- Oh, what are you... - Just stop it.
What's wrong?
Just admiring your cool.
Just jonesing on your cool.
Be you, buddy.
Okay. Weird, but thank you.
I'm gonna have a little snack.
I'm okay, thanks.
What?
I thought...
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Morning, folks.
We just missed that storm,
so we should have you in Cancun in two hours.
- Oh, we're getting there. - Mm-hmm.
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- Oh, God. - Shit...
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Ow, son of a...
- _ - Hello.
Noah.
- I'm sorry. - Jesus, you can't...
I was just taking a little peek.
I'm almost done.
Oh.
Cool. All right, yeah.
No rush.
How did you sleep last night?
Um, I...
I didn't sleep that great actually.
You feeling okay?
Yeah.
I just need to eat something, I think.
I think that can be arranged.
The, uh, buffet is open for another half hour,
and we just got to be at our bus to Tulum by 10:00, so...
You know, Emma, I think I'm gonna buy myself one of those hats today.
You know, like, one of those, uh... those Panama hats.
Yeah.
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No.
What the fuck?
- For you. - Thank you.
This fell out of your purse.
It fell out, or you went snooping in my purse?
Eh, is there a difference?
Kind of, yeah, what, do you think I'm cheating on you?
No, but...
I don't know, are you?
Using an old Razr?
Okay, then what is it?
I found that phone in the jungle yesterday, and it doesn't even work.
I know, 'cause you took out the SIM card.
Wow. Just make it sense, please.
I took out the SIM card in that
'cause I put it in this one.
This phone belonged to a kid
who went missing down here 15 years ago.
- Oh. - Here's what I know.
It belonged to Sam Lawford,
who was this 22-year-old college kid from San Diego,
and on December 24, 2007,
him, and his mom, and his dad, and his girlfriend
went to this resort called the Oceana Vista.
Now, on Christmas night, right, the following night,
Sam goes to bed, everything's normal, everything's fine.
The morning after, December 26, 2007,
he's gone.
He completely disappeared. Gone.
No note, no nothing. Gone, gone, gone.
Now, later that day,
this other guest from the resort, Violet Thompson,
was also reported missing,
but they didn't know each other.
And there wasn't a single piece of evidence connecting them.
Are you still with me?
I... yeah.
Good, because before the police get a chance
to investigate these disappearances,
on December 27, 2007,
this once-in-a-century hurricane comes along
and destroys the resort
after they were reported missing.
Now here's where things start getting really fucking crazy
because after the hurricane,
this naked dead guy washes up on the shore,
but his body is so badly mutilated,
his corpse is, like, unidentifiable.
They can't figure out who it is.
They can't even determine what it is that killed him,
but it's definitely not Sam and clearly not Violet.
Two separate missing kids,
and a dead body,
and a rogue hurricane that wipes out all the evidence?
There's no explanation.
It's dead end after dead end after dead end
until this,
until now.
What are you planning to do with all this?
I'm gonna figure it out.
I want to get answers. I'm gonna bring some closure.
And what if there are no answers?
Well, there have to be,
because otherwise, what is the fucking point?
What... what is the poi... What are you... okay, hang on.
What do you mean, what is the point?
Don't you miss it?
Miss what?
I'm starting to forget things.
Who I am.
Who we are.
I don't know. I think I'm just tired.
No, no, no. Wait, wait.
No, hang on, hang on, hang on.
Okay, look, um...
What we should do is probably turn these into the police.
- Okay, yeah. - Right. But... But
what is the difference between turning it in now
versus turning it in right before we leave at the end of the week?
Yeah, it doesn't make a difference.
Right, so why don't we just see where this leads us?
Don't get your hopes too high because there's not...
You know, there's a couple of photos and then there's some texts.
- It's nothing substantial. - Yet.
There's nothing substantial yet.
I like that positive attitude. That's gonna help us.
All right.
This is driving me crazy. Let me just...
Stop.
This kid takes a lot of cat photos.
Oh, my God, yeah. He loves his cat.
And then that is Hanna. That's the girlfriend.
Yeah, that is... That is not a happy couple.
Yeah, I mean, they have... They have zero chemistry. It's pathetic.
She sent him all these apology texts.
Oh, you don't think that she's the one who killed him?
No, no, I don't. I just...
I bet she's cheating on him. Oh.
Wait, how can you tell that someone's cheating just by looking at a photo?
I can just tell. And she's wearing a Juicy tracksuit.
Oh, oh, yeah, I see that.
Whoa, hey. Did you check the trash folder?
There's tons of deleted messages.
It looks like Sam and Violet did know each other.
Holy shit.
Stay clear please. Stay clear of the door.
- I'm sorry, I'm sorry, okay. - Yep.
We ready? Let's go, okay.
Hello, everybody! Hello.
- Hola. - Welcome to Oceana.
- Oh, it's pretty. - Wow.
Oh, it's gorgeous.
Are you good? Uhhuh.
- Are you sure? - Yeah.
You've just been awkwardly quiet.
Maybe a little jet lag.
Um, hey, give me your phone.
Mine's out of battery.
We could take a selfie.
What's a selfie?
So what should we do first?
Hanna, you wanna hit the pool?
Ooh, I can't wait to get in the pool.
I have to send an email to my professor.
- No, on Christmas Eve? - Paper due.
Hanna, try to enjoy yourself.
- Whoa-oh-oh! - Let's create some memories.
Memories of Carl and his...
- Hey! - Sam!
Is she okay? Are you okay?
- Hey, Dad. - What's this, Violet?
- It's your Christmas present. - Aw.
- Hey, you look like Indiana Jones. - Sweet.
"Snakes, why did it have to be snakes?"
Hey, you gotta work on that one.
I got you something too, but it's in the room.
That's okay. We can do gifts later.
So what you got on today, Pops?
I'm gonna swim with the dolphins.
- Are you serious? - Yeah, it was a good deal.
Wait, Dad, everybody knows that, like,
dolphins in captivity are, like, mistreated and super depressed.
Well, so are we all.
I thought we were each gonna do our own thing, but if you want to do something...
No, no, no, it's fine. You swim with the depressed dolphins,
and I am... well, I have a friend in Cancun,
and we're gonna meet up halfway, so...
Okay, well, be safe.
Have fun, but be safe, but have fun.
- Great. - But be safe.
- Okay, Dad. - Do your thing.
- Okay, are you okay? - Yeah, I'm great.
- Yeah... okay. - I'm great.
Sorry.
Hey!
- Ah! - Whoa-whoa-whoa!
Oh.
Oh, my God. Are you okay?
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