island.
Buy one of it.
But I would go?
Your misfortune?
To have too much money...
And yours,
not to have enough.
In short, we are there,
all two.
So much the better...
we are so little
to be unhappy of ourselves!
You dont make to some.
With your money!
While falling, you fall up.
I even am not held standing.
I would need a "load of life"
that I dont have...
When I make the love.
"TREASURE HUNTER"
FADE IN:
EXT. CARIBBEAN ISLAND -- DAY
A secluded island surrounded by bright blue-green water.
Sand untouched by footprints, this place has been forgotten.
A mountain with the vague image of a skull on its craggy
face grows out of the jungle.
A seaplane zooms overhead, pontoons skimming the water until
they slide onto wet sand.
EXT. BEACH -- DAY
Two sets of BOOTS mar the smooth
Life Aquatic Transcript
The Oubyamywe Peninsula.
A remote and fascinating region
teeming with extraordinary marine life.
We chose its mysterious waters
as the Belafontes next destination.
In preparation
for our voyage...
the members of Team Zissou gathered at
my oceanographic observatory...
here on Pescespada Island.
This was to be our most
ambitious adventure to date...
and ultimately
a tragic o
uninhabited. A
black sand backs on to an endless rise of dense native bush.
The breakers are chaotic, the men strain to keep their footing,
calling to each other.
SEAMEN
Hold still you smutt! Blast the
boat!
Look up! Look up!
Lay to! Lay to.
Up with it you buggerers, hold
hard!
Damn me wont you hold?!
Etc.
Two of the men are black, all are battered, tattooed and tough, some
are drunk.
Behind
islands.
MIGUEL
The radio signals were coming from this
area.
TONY
Not from the city. In every city its
the same. Dead. Lets get out to the
barrier islands. If there are survivors
sending those signals thats where
well find them.
MIGUEL
Plenty of time for the islands. The
rest of our...life...on the islands...I
think.
Miguel is drifting. The sight of the dead city has pushed him a
few inches clos