Blue Lagoon: The Awakening

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
Do you ever think about what everybody else is doing?

Dean McMullen:
Who's everybody else?

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
Friends, family... People out in the world.

Dean McMullen:
We're everybody else now, Prom Queen.

Dean McMullen:
Oh, want some gum?

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
Why? Is my breath bad?

Dean McMullen:
Probably.

Dean McMullen:
I've been trying to come up with the perfect thing to say. I mean, I didn't even know if I could get in.

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
Plans are overrated.

Dean McMullen:
Oh, um, I got you something!

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
Thank you.

Dean McMullen:
Wanna dance, Prom Queen?

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
I'm not the Prom Queen. Never was, never wanted to be. I'm just a girl.

Dean McMullen:
[laughs] Wanna dance, girl?

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
It's kind of pouring. [laughs]

Dean McMullen:
We've been through worse.

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
Yeah.

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
Hey, look!

Dean McMullen:
Whoah, whoah, whoa! Stop!

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
What? They're berries.

Dean McMullen:
White and yellow, kill a fellow. Purple and blue, good for you.

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
You're a little bit weird. You know that, right?

Dean McMullen:
Been called worse.

Dean McMullen:
Think it was the fish? It smelled a little weird. [pauses] You think maybe you're... pregnant?

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
No, I'm not.

Dean McMullen:
It's not that I don't want kids. It's just... you know.

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
I know.

Dean McMullen:
You want kids?

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
Someday.

Dean McMullen:
Me too.

Dean McMullen:
Why are you crying?

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
That was... that felt so good.

Dean McMullen:
You make that sound like a bad thing.

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
It's just... for a while, I forgot where we were. I pictured us home, worrying about what everybody was gonna say. I felt so normal.

Dean McMullen:
Is that your new boyfriend?

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
What's it to you?

Dean McMullen:
[shrugs]

Dean McMullen:
Hey! You're a morning person, huh? What are you doing?

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
I'm trying to save us. What are you doing?

Dean McMullen:
I don't know. Might go for a swim.

Dean McMullen:
We've seen one plane since we've been here.

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
I'm never gonna see my family again.

Dean McMullen:
We'd be better off in there, long-term.

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
What's long-term, Dean?

Dean McMullen:
Look, Em, at some point we're gonna have to say this is it! This is our life, you know? It's you and me.

[hears growling sounds]

Dean McMullen:
You hear that?

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
It's nothing. It's just the wind.

Dean McMullen:
I'm gonna find whatever it is and make it stop.

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
Dean, no!

Lizzie:
Really?

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
What?

Lizzie:
Emma's scoping Lonely Boy!

Helen:
Oh! He was in my middle school. He used to be really nice.

Lizzie:
Yeah, used to be. I heard he got kicked out of the last school he was in.

Jude:
No. I think he's kinda cute. In like a rebel-without-a-cause, Holden-Caulfied kind of way.

Lizzie:
Let me make it simple! Girls like our Em don't hook up with freaks like what's-his-face. Especially when she's got the quarterback on the hook.

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
Why do you call me Prom Queen?

Dean McMullen:
Aren't you?

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
No.

Dean McMullen:
Seems like you should be. Perfect girl, perfect world...

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
I can't tell if you're being mean or nice.

Dean McMullen:
Whoa! Sorry, Prom Queen.

Lizzie:
Oh my dog! Damn, he looks good! [pauses] Go, be romantic!

Dean McMullen:
I'm so sorry, Em. I didn't mean to...

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
It was an accident. I fell.

Dean McMullen:
I don't know what I'd do if something happened to you.

Dean McMullen:
Hey, Prom Queen!

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
Don't look!

Dean McMullen:
I was just gonna ask if you had any more sunscreen left.

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
I don't have any more anything left. You can look for yourself. The bottles are in the baggies. They're piled in the hut.

Dean McMullen:
I looked for 'em. Didn't see any.

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
They're there. But they're empty. I'm sure there's some Aloe somewhere, now turn around and stop looking!

Dean McMullen:
[laughs] You know that every time you say that, it reminds me that I should be looking.

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
I'm serious.

Dean McMullen:
You're the one who asked me to be here and stand guard.

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
There's something out there. I can here it at night.

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
Why would you do that?

Dean McMullen:
Do what?

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
Leave me there without saying where you were going or...

Dean McMullen:
You were sleeping.

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
And I woke up and you were nowhere. What are you doing?

Dean McMullen:
He deserves to be buried, okay? At least have a funeral.

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
Dean, I don't understand. Wh-? Talk to me! I'm here and...

Dean McMullen:
Here and what? We had sex once, we're stuck on an island. We're not soulmates.

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
That's mean.

Dean McMullen:
Yeah. I'm not a nice guy, Emma. Now, you know.

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
I don't believe that. Whatever it is, I'll listen. Please, just give me... [falls and screams]

Dean McMullen:
EMMA!

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
You want some more water?

Dean McMullen:
Thanks. [laughs] I can't believe you brought water to a party.

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
I didn't want to get dehydrated. That's what gives you a hangover.

Dean McMullen:
Really? I thought it was the tequila.

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
Wait a sec!

Dean McMullen:
What?

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
A-HA!

Dean McMullen:
Damn, you should be on that Price Is Right show.

Dean McMullen:
What's with all the Ziplocs?

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
What?

Dean McMullen:
You carry all your crap in baggies?

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
It keeps things from getting messy.

Dean McMullen:
How's that working out for you?

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
Well, at least my phone is dry.

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
Who was your first time?

Dean McMullen:
Oh, we're playing that game?

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
Yeah, we are. Who?

Dean McMullen:
I was a sophomore and she was a junior.

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
Do I know her?

Dean McMullen:
No. She was in college. I don't know, I thought she could teach me some stuff.

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
Was it fun?

Dean McMullen:
All 5 minutes were a blast.

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
[bursts into laughter]

Dean McMullen:
Okay, who was your first?

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
Um, hmm! [hesitates]

Dean McMullen:
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. No. I told you mine, now you have to tell me yours. Football player? Band geek? Teacher? Is that...

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
You.

Dean McMullen:
What?

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
You!

Dean McMullen:
Me? I was your...? Wow! WOW!

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
Is that a bad wow?

Dean McMullen:
No. Just a wow. Wow! [pauses] Was it okay?

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
I got sand in some weird places. [laughs]

Dean McMullen:
I'm glad it was me.

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
Me too. [pauses] So since this is all pretty new to me, maybe we should practice some more.

Dean McMullen:
Yeah.

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
Have you been shaving?

Dean McMullen:
What?

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
You have like almost no beard.

Dean McMullen:
Okay, first of all, bite me!

Emmaline 'Emma' Robinson:
[laughs]

Dean McMullen:
And second of all, it'll get heavier. I hope.

Dean McMullen:
Put the gun down and step away from the vehicle.