- Previously on Arctic Air.
- Did you see who killed Johnny?
(gun shot)
(body thumps)
(mellow music)
- Bobby Martin shot him.
- It's always good to see you, Russell.
- Not particularly.
- Bobby Martin's a dead man.
- So there's nothing here then.
- Petra, I'm with Krista.
- [Krista] I'm going to Bali.
- When you coming back?
- I don't know.
- Look, Krista.
I-
- Goodbye, Bobby.
(snow crunches)
(ominous music)
(door thunks)
(airplane thrums)
(bat thumps) (Kimbo grunts)
(gun clanks)
(plane thrums)
(footsteps thump)
(theme song)
(wind whistles)
(footsteps thump)
- The sunsets are unbelievable.
The sun's this huge red ball and it just plunges.
- "And comes up again like thunder."
- What?
- "On the road to Mandalay where the flying fishes play,
and the sun comes up like thunder of China across the bay."
(water sloshes)
- Where do you come up with these things?
- I went to high school.
- So did I.
- Forget it.
Different era.
Dinosaurs roamed.
- And I wasn't in Mandalay, I was in Bali.
- I know that, sweetheart.
- Promise me this won't get all weird.
No going "ohm" or tingling symbols.
- Don't worry.
- You were over there for three months.
People come back with notions.
- Okay. Can just-
- Yeah.
(cork squeaks)
(liquor sloshes)
(Mel puffs)
(bottle clanks)
(somber music)
(Mel sighs)
(Krista sighs)
- Irene.
Mom.
(Krista sobs)
You lived life on your own terms.
It took me a long time.
My whole life to stop resenting that.
But I get it now, I do.
(Krista sobs)
And I love you.
(urn clatters)
(Krista sniffs)
- Welcome back, beautiful.
I wish the circumstances-
Well, you know.
And we live in our children, don't we?
The two of us, we got lucky there.
(both chuckle)
- That it?
(urn clunks)
(ash trickles)
(Krista sobs)
(lid thunks)
- Goodnight Irene.
(Krista laughs)
- I can't believe you just said that.
- She'd understand.
(both laugh)
- I am so glad you're home.
- Tell me why.
- Krista!
(footsteps rustle)
Welcome home.
- You two talked yet?
- What's there to say?
- Come on Dev.
It's our last day and you haven't been swimming once.
(Dev stammers)
- This is insane.
(waves crash)
- Okay, Dev, man up.
Be Scandinavian.
- It is the north.
It is May.
- One, two.
- There could be heart attacks.
- Three!
And shrinkage!
(both scream)
- Something touched my foot.
(Dev whimpers)
(water slaps)
(both laughing)
(melodic piano music)
(waves crashing)
(Dev pants)
- The Scandinavians are crazy people, I swear.
(Astrid laughs)
How did I end up with a Scandinavian in my life?
- Oh, I thought you were worried about shrinkage.
- Apparently this is not such an issue.
- There are bugs, though.
- I defy them.
(lips smack)
(birds squawk)
(water laps)
- By the sun I would say,
8:30.
- Close.
- Am I?
- 10:57.
- What?
(water burbles)
- Don't think you're a mountain man
just 'cause you have a few bug bites on your bum.
- But we're already late at the pickup site.
We told Nick, we will be there by nine.
- Uh Dev, could you turn around.
The current is getting a little stronger.
- I can see this, Astrid.
We are in the same boat.
And after a week, I am getting the hang of paddling it.
(Astrid gasps painfully)
What is it?
- Ah.
Nothing, it's just a stitch.
It's nothing.
- We can stop to rest, if you want.
- Like Dev, can you pay attention?
(water rushing)
- Astrid, there are rapids ahead.
- Just stay calm.
(ominous music) Okay, we can make it through.
You listen to me and you do what I tell you.
- Astrid they are bigger than you think.
- Okay, steer to the left channel.
- I'm trying.
- Paddle harder, Dev.
We can make it.
- Astrid.
- Steer away from the rocks.
Paddle harder, Dev.
(both scream)
- Astrid.
- Dev!
(Dev yelps) (canoe thumps)
(Dev yelps)
(water roars)
(water gurgles)
(Dev yelps)
(Astrid pants)
Dev!
- Hey.
(guitar music)
(Krista sighs)
(footsteps tap)
(Loreen gasps)
(both chuckle)
- Three months in paradise and you came back?
- Well.
The money ran out.
(both giggle)
And it was time.
Looks like the company survived without me.
- Oh, we moved along.
But enough about that, I wanna to hear about Bali.
(liquid sloshes)
Sun, sand, wild tantric sex.
(pot clunks)
- What?
(both laugh)
Well, I have some pictures of beaches.
Close enough?
- Oh, look at you.
Krista Ivarson, free spirit.
- It's a different world over there.
- Well, well, the prodigal daughter returns.
- Cece.
- She was just about to tell us about wild tantric sex.
- What? No, I wasn't.
- I'd love to stick around for that,
but got an engine I'm working on.
Oh, Marie wants to have you over for dinner though.
As soon as you get settled.
- You bet.
- Whoa.
Who's Mr. Pooka shells?
- Okay, he's a friend.
- Can I have a friend who looks like that?
Oh, and Blake just radioed.
He flew over the pickup site.
No sign of Dev and Astrid.
- Oh, they decided to take a week long trip
down the day trail.
- Astrid and dev?
- Dev is a northern man now.
By August, he'll be wearing buckskin.
- Hey, don't mock.
People are allowed to change.
(lockers clatter)
- I got a scheduling mess I've got a clean up.
So, I'm going to catch up with you later.
(footsteps rustle)
- Hey.
(footsteps tap)
Sorry that we didn't get a chance to talk last night.
- No, it wasn't the right time.
(feet shuffle)
- Maybe we could, um.
- I'm sorry about your mom.
- Thanks.
- But you guys had some time together?
- Yeah.
Yeah, in Bali.
She left a couple months ago for Seattle.
And then last week I got the news she was in the hospice.
- That must of been really tough.
- When I got there, she was just sitting in the garden.
Two days later, she was gone.
Just slipped away.
And I was holding her hand.
It was actually kind of beautiful.
- Welcome home.
- You stupid bureaucrats.
The freakin' government.
They're suspending my pilot's license.
(radio chatter)
- No, I do not want to press six for further options.
- Press zero, you'll get a human being.
- At a government office?
Good luck.
- This says you jeopardize the lives
of passengers by flying without a qualified crew.
- That's ridiculous.
- No, charter flight to Inuvik.
March 16th, Bantam hockey team?
- Connor's team, the hockey tournament.
I was on that flight.
- Well, according to this so was Blake.
- Blake was co-pilot.
We had three highly qualified pilots on that flight.
- Well, two qualified pilots and you.
(Loreen chuckles)
(Bobby mimics)
- Okay, well he's right.
I mean, this doesn't make any sense.
- Yes, hello.
This is Mel Ivarson, Arctic Air.
I'm calling because I was-
Arctic air.
No, don't put me on hold.
(plane buzzes)
Hello?
(wire groans)
- We'll figure it out.
(dulcet music)
(plane buzzes)
- I went back over the pickup site a second time.
No sign of Dev and Astrid. - [Loreen] When were they due?
- First thing this morning.
- Any chance you went to the wrong location?
- No, but there's a chance that they did.
I'll fly along the river a ways.
In case they're further up.
- Maybe they got onto a tributary.
- Krista that you?
- Hey Blake.
- Welcome home. When I get back I'll buy you a drink.
I wanna hear all about your trip.
- You got it.
(radio brakes)
- Listen, I get enough fuel to fly up river
another half hour or so.
Then I gotta start my run.
- Copy. (radio brakes)
- They chose crazy high right now.
- Melt came early.
Climate change.
- Still, they're only a few hours overdue.
It's way too soon to panic.
- He's right.
Probably just lost track of the day.
- Well Dev maybe, but Astrid?
She's a walking egg timer.
- So they've been up there for a week.
Now they're on Indian time.
- Hey, did you get someone on the phone?
- A flight attendant.
- Excuse me?
- Three licensed pilots on the plane,
but no licensed attendant.
A passenger flight requires a flight attendant.
(door slams)
(ominous music)
- And just as the waters are about to close over my head.
There you are, knifing towards me like a great white shark.
Oh, or something more Swedish like a Viking longboat.
- I need to work out where we are, Dev.
- We're on dry land.
This is an excellent start.
- Seems we passed the pick up point completely.
How is that possible?
- Astrid, we are fine.
- Dev, we have no GPS.
(papers rustle)
We have no radio.
We have no rifle.
We have no canoe.
We do not know where we are.
So please do not give me cheerful.
- Could be worse.
- Like people die like this, Dev.
(wolf howls)
(Astrid gasps painfully)
(papers rustle)
- They won't bother you.
(Astrid pants)
- What?
- The wolves, I've been assured by many northerners-
(Astrid gasps painfully)
The stitch in your side?
(papers rustle)
(Astrid pants)
- I feel like I'm gonna throw up.
- Okay.
(Astrid pants)
- Maybe those berries you found.
(wolf howls)
- Okay.
So this is my fault too, now.
N-now I have poisoned you.
- Okay, Dev, nevermind.
Okay? - No.
Please, get it off your chest.
First, I caused this whole mess by dumping the canoe.
- Or you might have told me you can't swim.
- Of course I can swim.
I can swim very adequately in shallower water.
- Oh, super helpful.
- It's not my fault my head sinks.
- Dev, I don't wanna fight with you, okay?
(fire crackles)
(Astrid sighs)
I'm sorry I snapped.
Okay, and-
And you're right.
We're gonna be fine.
We just have to stay calm
and we have to find out where we are.
(papers rustle)
Dev.
(wolf howls)
- There's something out there.
- Yes, wolves, okay.
It's not a problem.
- Not wolves.
(ominous music)
Something else.
- Like what?
- Something
large.
(papers rustle)
(feet shuffle)
(Dev gasps)
(footsteps shuffle)
You hear it?
- No.
(twigs snap)
- What is it?
- There are grizzly bears.
(leaves rustle)
- Dev, it's coming closer.
(feet shuffle)
(Astrid gasps)
It's a man.
- Stop.
Stop right there.
(footsteps thump)
- Don't worry, if I wanted you dead
you'd have stopped twitching 20 minutes ago.
(funk rock music)
(lipstick clicks)
- Thanks.
(crowd chatting)
So, what was it like seeing Krista?
- She's good.
Seems like she had an amazing trip.
- That's not what I asked.
You guys aren't going to try and work things out?
- We broke up three months ago.
I didn't like it, but it was the right decision.
Look, why are we even talking about this right now?
(door thunks)
- Flight attendant.
What kind of regulation's that?
- The government regulation.
- And how'd they even know you didn't have one?
- It seems they have their ways, Cece.
Apparently they have eyes.
- You should go down there and raise some hell.
- Tomorrow morning.
- And just make sure you don't turn a 30 day suspension
into three months in jail.
(glass thunks)
- Gonna be 40 years I've been a pilot.
How'd we get so old?
- Sorry about Irene.
(bar cheering)
I mean, not that I could stand the woman.
Well, neither could you half the time.
(blues rock music)
I'm just saying.
- She lived her life the way she wanted to.
- So have you.
- Have I?
- Safe home.
- You know, you could stop on my place.
Connor's sleeping over at a friends.
- I'm not sure tonight really works.
- Fine.
- I mean, I appreciate the offer.
- It's not like I'm flinging myself.
I don't do that.
- Of course not.
- Especially not with you.
All I'm saying is that,
it's been good spending time together.
The three of us.
It means a lot to Connor.
- Well, it means a lot to me too.
- And obviously he wonders where this is going.
- So do I.
Friday night.
- What about it?
- I'll take you guys out to dinner after your shift.
- Okay.
- Then after that, let's see if we can figure this out.
- I'll see you Friday.
(lips smack)
(footsteps tap)
(door squeaks)
(door snaps)
(glass thumps)
(water rushing)
(door clangs)
(door slams)
- Kimbo.
(paper rustles)
- Three months.
- Sorry?
- Since Johnny Mack died, remember him?
Good friend of mine.
You see, he walked into the woods one day
and never came back.
(Bobby sighs)
- I don't know what you're talking about.
- Yeah, I think you do.
(door clangs)
(door slams)
(footsteps tap)
Take care of yourself.
(footsteps tap)
(paper slaps)
(door clangs)
(sonorous music)
- So how long have you been up here, TJ?
(feet thump)
- I came up after the thaw.
Clear my head right.
And it's good, it's good up here.
Usually do better when I'm not around people.
- Came up from where?
- What's that?
(water rushing)
- Where are you from?
- Doesn't matter where I'm from.
(gun clinks)
- Doesn't?
- People always wanna know.
What's your name, where you live?
TJ, I'm here.
(canteen tinks)
What do you need?
- Nothing.
We're just really glad you found us.
(Dev stammers)
- Wait, we've turned away from the river.
- Yeah.
(birds squawk)
- But that's where our pickup point is.
- We're not going there.
My camp's way closer.
- Your camp?
- I wouldn't take just anyone,
but I think you're probably okay.
(birds chirp)
- No, thank you, but-
But we should sit with our plan.
- I got a good setup.
Food, shower, and a sat phone.
You can call your friends.
- Oh, that sounds great.
- Astrid. (Astrid shushing)
(footsteps tap)
- Come on.
(plane buzzes)
- And then after you've done that,
I want you to start switching out the front plugs
on number two engine.
D'you think you can handle it?
- Oh, I bet I can recognize a spark plug.
(Cece groans)
- Well, wait til you have to do it in an open field
of 50 below.
(Cece chucks)
(Caitlin chuckles)
You gotta start somewhere.
(footsteps clunk)
- So Caitlin, since when?
- Well she started apprenticin' about a month ago.
Seems to have an knack for it.
(footsteps tap)
Kind of reminds me of me about 40 years ago.
(Krista chuckles)
(footsteps tap)
- After everything Caitlin's been through,
it's good to see her doing so well.
- Dunno, I guess she is.
- Well, what?
Tommy's not on the scene.
(Loreen sighs)
- He dumped her and took off.
She doesn't even know why.
And of course there's her brother.
- No word?
- No body.
If that's what you mean, Nelson's dead.
We have to assume, but Caitlin keeps hoping.
- Well, there's nothing wrong with hope.
No, it's denial that scares me.
(box thunks)
(radio chatter)
By the way I printed off the supply contracts you asked for.
- Ah, thank you. I'm gonna go over those with Mel
and get myself back up to speed.
- Since when are you interested
in the business side of things?
- Well, maybe I've been doing some thinking.
Melanie's death mask.
- Ah, just the thing you want
to hang on the wall of an airline.
(Krista laughs)
So, is he in all your pictures?
- [Krista] Who's that?
- Mr. Pooka shells.
(silverware clangs)
- His name is Tag.
(footsteps tap)
- And?
- And he's a friend I met in Bali.
- Obviously.
Who is he?
- He travels a lot and he's Tag and...
Yes, if that's what you're asking.
- Seriously?
- It was intense and amazing.
And that is all I'm gonna say about that.
- Shut up.
(footsteps tap)
- These only seem to go back to April.
- Oh no you don't.
Details.
- Can you get me the March contracts, please?
- Does Bobby know?
- About what?
- Ah, she wants to look at the contracts
for the last few months?
- Yeah.
- Suit yourself.
Look, Blake's on his way back.
And he flew over the pickup site again.
- Dev and Astrid?
(wood rips)
(water rushing)
(wood clacks)
(feet rustle)
- You can decapitate a moose with that thing.
- Dev, he's making lunch.
- He has a gun.
So did we, until we dumped the canoe.
Okay, everyone has a rifle up here Dev, it's for the bears.
- We don't know anything about this man.
- He's not good with people.
Okay?
So what, neither am I.
- Who says he even has a camp?
And if he does, who knows what we find there.
- What are you expecting?
The heads of other hikers stuck on stakes?
(Astrid laughs) - Look at the size of it.
- He's strong, okay?
He knows what he's doing up here.
Is that what's bothering you?
- Of course not.
- Okay.
(Astrid sniffs)
- Bet his head doesn't sink either.
(footsteps tap)
I didn't mean that.
- I think perhaps you did.
- Look Dev-
(Astrid yelps)
- You okay?
(Astrid pants)
- She has food poisoning.
Maybe the flu.
- No, it's more than that.
(Astrid groans)
(metal clang)
- Flew over the river again this morning.
There's no sign of them.
- We need to call search and rescue.
- I just did.
There's nothing they can do right now.
- They've been missing for more than a day.
- There's a plane down in Northern Ontario.
All available resources are already committed.
- This is ridiculous.
- This is the north.
If you're gonna get lost book ahead.
- We can notify the airlines, ask 'em to keep an eye out.
- No, call in anyone who's off duty.
Let's put planes in the air.
- I mean, it is possible I just missed them.
I was on my own.
- Dev and Astrid are my friends.
I'm flying up.
- I'll come with you.
Two pairs of eyes.
(locker clicks)
(footsteps shuffle)
- I've had training.
(Astrid pants)
- I've taken first aid too,
but I don't stick my hands in people's underwear.
(Astrid yelps)
You're hurting her.
- You still have your appendix?
- Yeah.
- It's not appendicitis.
It is the berries.
- I had an attack once before.
My doctor said that if it came back,
I would have to have it removed.
- What?
(Astrid pants)
- Do you mind?
- Yes, yes, yes she minds very much.
(Astrid yelps)
That's enough, that's enough.
- I'm just trying to help.
- Stop it, both of you.
(suspenseful music)
(Dev yells)
(TJ grunts)
- Did I tell you, he's a lunatic.
- Dev, you pushed him.
- Because he attacked me.
- TJ?
- Come, come.
If we stay here he's going to kill us.
(phone rings)
- I don't deny it, I just don't see the point.
- Of safety regulation?
- Of this one.
I've been flying for 40 years.
- So you keep saying.
- And I have never had a passenger die
because no one handed out muffins.
- Mr. Ivarson.
- It's Mel.
- Gordon, I've known you since you were eight.
I watched you play hockey against my daughter.
Not your game, nothing to be ashamed of.
I knew your dad.
- Mr. Ivarson, are you actually saying
you see no reason for flight attendants?
- I'm saying, I've been in a pilot
since before you were born.
I'm still here.
You know why that is? - I'm sure I can guess.
- Because I know what I'm doing.
- Yes, you're legend.
- I've landed single engine planes in 50 knot crosswinds.
I've flown snow blind in blizzards.
- Yes, but that's really not the type
of flying we're talking about right now.
(keyboard clacking)
- True.
(melodic music)
The world changes.
(plane buzzes)
- We're over the pickup site now heading north.
- [Loreen] No sign of them?
- Nothing.
I'll keep you posted.
- [Loreen] Copy that.
- That is so be beautiful.
(Krista chuckles)
And so huge.
- Y'know I wasn't sure you were coming back.
- This is my home.
- Oh, you're full of surprises.
Starting with the way you left.
And then when it got to be one month, and then two months.
- Well, it's a whole new world.
New experiences.
- New people?
- Yeah, sure.
I made new friends.
And I had a bunch of stuff to work out.
- I missed you.
I wasn't gonna say that, but it's the truth.
- Down there against the river bank.
That's a canoe.
- [Bobby] But where Dev and Astrid.
(Astrid groans)
(feet shuffle)
(Astrid pants)
- Why did you never tell me about your appendix?
(Astrid gasps)
- Why would I tell you about my organ stuff?
(Astrid gasps)
Dev, stop, stop, stop.
- Astrid.
Astrid.
- I can't this, Dev.
- We can't stay here, he may following.
- Okay.
You have to go for help.
- Go where?
Astrid, there's no one out here.
- You have to find his camp. He said he has sat phone.
- We don't even know if it exists.
- He said it's north of here, okay?
There has to be a trail.
- I'm not leaving you alone.
- Then my appendix will rupture and I will die, Dev.
Okay?
(Astrid pants)
Deep breaths.
Deep breath, Dev.
Okay?
Look around.
(Dev stammers)
Look around, you have to be able to find me again.
- What are you suggesting, a trail of bread crumbs?
- Just go. Go, you have to find his camp.
You have to use his sat phone, okay?
Please.
- I can't.
- Go.
- I can't. - Go.
(Dev pants)
Dev, go.
(Dev sobs)
(footsteps staccato)
(guitar music)
- It looks like they went over in a stretch
of rapids just downstream.
- You sure it's their canoe?
- Yeah, it was stored in my backyard.
I saw it every day for six months.
- Okay, gimme your coordinates.
I'll get the other planes out to you.
- It's figuring to look like-
- I heard.
We're sending our entire staff on a search and rescue?
- Problem with that?
- Just one.
Are we planning to send anyone who knows what they're doing?
- Blake did some search and rescue flying
a few years back in Manitoba.
- And who else?
(leaves rustling)
(rock trickling)
(footsteps thumping)
(took clinking)
- Some more first aid stuff.
- We're gonna need some blankets.
- Planning a sleepover?
- Someone's hurt, you gotta keep 'em warm.
- Whoa, little Jimmy McAlister.
(chair thumps)
- So uh, Mel just called.
Dev's a good friend.
And uh, you got room for one more?
- You ever done this before?
- Yes, some.
I fought fires in Alberta.
(engine rumbles)
- Welcome aboard, buddy.
- Thanks, man.
- Well, what's the plan here?
Get this egg beater in the air
or give them time to walk home.
(tools clang)
(bag thumps)
(Dev pants)
- Oh, thank you.
Oh, thank you.
Thank you.
Oh, thank you.
(Dev whimpers)
(Dev pants)
Oh my God.
(flies buzz)
(Dev groans)
(footsteps shuffle)
(fabric rustles)
(box thunks)
(metal clinks)
(pots clang)
(tin clunks)
(Astrid pants)
(footsteps crescendo)
- Dev?
(Astrid gasps)
- I was just trying to help.
I was attacked.
- I know, I know Dev was-
- People turn on you, every time.
(gun tinks)
Where is he?
- Close.
He'll be back any minute.
- Left you here didn't he?
Left you alone.
(plane buzzes)
- Those are my friends.
They're looking for me. - They're going the wrong way.
(Astrid yelps)
They're looking along the river.
No one's ever gonna find you here.
(Astrid pants)
I'll get you there.
Come on.
- I notified search and rescue about the canoe.
They'll try to divert some resources,
but it won't be until tomorrow at the earliest.
- Roger that.
(plane hums)
We're 10 minutes north of the pickup site.
Heading Southeast.
It's rough terrain down there.
- Blake's headed your way in the chopper.
I'll let 'em know where you are.
- I should be flying a plane.
Instead of poking pins in a map.
- We need to keep track of the ground we've searched.
(phone rings)
- I flew over that stretch of river last week.
It's as high as I've ever seen it and as fast.
(chair rustles)
- Loreen,
Dev's on the line.
- Dev, are you guys okay?
- No.
We are not.
(flies buzz)
I am alive.
At least until TJ gets back.
- Who?
- I found his camp,
but Astrid's appendix is about to explode.
- Dev, can you tell me where you are?
(plane buzzes)
- He's about 10 minutes Northwest of you.
He wasn't making complete sense,
but he says Astrid is not on the river.
- Give me the coordinates.
We're on our way.
(plane hums)
(TJ pants)
(Astrid whimpers)
- They seen us.
They're coming back.
(plane buzzes)
I have to get out in the open.
(Astrid yells) We have to get closer to the river, okay?
We have to be more visible.
- What are you doing?
It's too steep.
(footsteps tap)
Astrid.
(Astrid screams)
(rocks clatter)
(dooming music)
(body thumps)
Astrid.
(water rushing)
Hey, can you hear me?
(plane buzzes)
- Krista?
(plane hums)
- Who the hell?
Astrid, oh my God.
(upbeat rock music)
(plane buzzes)
- She's on a ledge, maybe five meters, below the cliff top.
- How does she look?
She moving?
- Negative. We could land on the river,
but there'd be no way to get her.
- You guys need the helicopter.
Blake's gotta be close enough.
(device clicks) - Blake, this is Arctic Air.
Juliet Alpha Delta.
Can you hear this?
- [Blake] Yeah, loud and clear, Bobby.
Go ahead. (chopper whirs)
- [Bobby] We hear it's appendicitis.
But first we've gotta find a way to reach her.
- Can I land the chopper on top of the cliff?
- Not a chance.
(propellers beat)
- Can we lower someone?
- Me?
You outta your freakin' minds?
- It's gonna take all of us.
Bobby, we're gonna need you guys to land on the river.
We'll put down on the bank
and then everyone goes up together in the chopper.
- Wait, why everyone?
- [Blake] Enough people hauling on the rope.
(lilting piano music)
(Astrid groans)
(propellers beat)
(TJ shuffles)
Just picked up Bobby and Krista.
We have a visual on Astrid.
- [Loreen] Copy that.
(propellers beat)
(hooks clink)
(chain rattles)
- Can't just tie someone to the end of a rope
like a fishing lure.
- You got a better idea?
- We need winches.
Proper hoisting gear.
Well, this is all we got.
(hooks rustle)
(door squeaks)
(wind whooshes)
(propellers beat loudly)
(hooks clink)
- Hold it steady.
- Doing what I can.
We got winds coming down the valley.
- Good to go.
- [Krista] I should be doing this.
- No.
If she keeps us up, I want you to sit on her.
- Just a mechanic, man.
(heroic music)
(rope rustles)
(gear clinks)
- Ready?
- We got you, buddy.
(Bobby grunts)
(rope whines)
(Bobby thumps)
(foot thumps)
(hooks rustle)
- He's down.
- Got it.
Cece, go back and help.
Kristin, you're my eyes.
- On it.
(hooks rustle)
(hooks clang)
- Come on, come on.
(Astrid whimpers)
(hook clicks)
- Whoa there, big fella.
- Hold it steady.
- Doing my best.
(leaves rustle)
(Dev pants)
(suspenseful music)
(propellers beat)
(hook clicks)
- Okay, bring her up.
Bring her up.
- Let's go, go.
(rope whines)
(Astrid yelps)
(rope whines)
(metal clinks)
- Steady, steady.
(rope whines)
(metal clinks)
(Astrid whimpers)
(propellers beat)
(hands clap)
(Astrid whimpers)
- That's it, that's it.
- Get it off, get it off.
- We need to go to the hospital.
- Go, go, go.
- Don't you worry, my friends don't die.
(Astrid whimpers)
(Bobby pants)
- Come on Bobby.
(hook clinks)
(water rushes)
- Wind's getting worse.
We gotta get Bobby off that ledge.
(plane thumps) (Krista gasps)
(Bobby groan)
- He's not clipped on.
(hook clinks)
- Yeah, yeah. Get us to a draw point.
(Bobby woohoos)
- Yes!
Yes!
He has done it!
He is the man!
(propellers beat decrescendos)
(footsteps tap)
(somber music)
(footsteps tap)
(chopper hums)
(body thumps)
(people laughing)
- And Bobby's hanging onto the rope with one hand,
like he's a kid flying a kite.
- I totally thought we lost him.
(both laugh)
- Dev just called from the hospital.
Astrid came through surgery just fine.
- Yes!
(crowd clapping)
- You look all right too, Cece.
- Hey.
(Mel sighs)
- Might as well.
I won't be flying for a month anyway.
- What?
They suspended you?
- Don't ask.
(can pops)
(footsteps thunk)
(Krista scoffs)
(Mel grunts)
You did okay, kid.
Most half baked rescue I've ever heard of, but it worked.
(Blake laughs)
- You're totally right, you're totally right.
- I wanna set up a search and rescue.
Here at Arctic Air.
- When did you get this bright idea?
- Today.
I want to start making a difference, Dad.
And this is one way to do that.
- It's a way to bankrupt the company.
You have any idea what that would involve?
- Some.
- Equipment, training, modification to aircraft.
Try seven figures just for startup.
- Well, I will figure out a way to fund it.
- Not your call.
My company.
- Well, that's something else we need to talk about.
(melodic piano music)
If I'm gonna stick around.
Full partners.
I had a lot of time to think about my life
while I was in Bali.
What's important to me and where I'm going.
- What exactly are you asking for?
- Half your authority.
- Dream on.
- I'm serious.
- So am I.
(fabric rustles)
(footsteps tap)
You wanna take this on?
- That's what I'm saying.
- Then you don't get half my authority.
You get all of it.
- Excuse me?
- I started this company because I wanted to fly planes.
And what have I been doing instead?
Sitting behind a desk,
mud wrestling with bureaucrats.
The two of you.
50/50.
Figure out a way to run it between you.
(Krista scoffs)
And good freaking luck.
(footsteps tap)
- You and me?
- Apparently.
- Holy smokes.
- Hey you, jumping outta helicopters?
- I was improvising a solution.
- You were being a jerk.
(hand taps)
And you're really great.
(Krista chuckles)
- I still don't understand about what happened.
You know, at the airport, before you left.
- Bobby. - I was thinking.
- I met somebody while I was in Bali.
- Okay.
We'd broken up and things happen when you're traveling.
- He's coming here.
I just wanted you to hear it from me.
(feet shuffle)
- Krista.
(Krista gasps)
- Hey.
(bag rustles)
- Oh my God.
It's Mr. Pooka shells.
- Already?
I mean, I thought you were gonna visit your family.
- I've been to Portland a zillion times.
I wanted to see you.
- Oh, um, everybody.
This is Tag.
He's a friend of mine.
- [Everyone] Hey, Tag.
Nice to meet you.
(Tag scoffs)
- This, uh, this is a bad time?
- No.
No it isn't.
- I can leave.
Come back.
- No, I'm-
I'm really glad to see you.
(lips smack)
(footsteps decrescendo)
(car rumbles)
(rock music)
(wheels scrunch)
(break clicks)
(keys jingle)
(footsteps tap)
- [Kimbo] The guy murdered Johnny Mack.
- You don't know that.
- The Tommy kid saw it.
He told Bruce Ward.
- Oh yeah, neither one of them ever told a lie.
- What about you, huh?
My own brother with a fricking baseball bat.
- You were about to shoot the guy.
In public.
Look, maybe he did it.
Maybe the opportunity will come.
If it does, we're gonna do it smart.
(door clicks)
(engine revs)
(door thumps)
(wheels screech)
(engine roars)
(theme music)