There's magic out there.
Beloved television host, Emmet Cole has been reported missing.
We can find his ship. We can find him.
The network will pay, but they want every moment on camera.
I'm not leaving this close to finding your father.
For all the magic there is out there,
there's even more magic right here at home with your family.
So from all of us at "The Undiscovered Country"...
(All) Happy holidays!
(Laughs) Bye!
(Man speaks indistinctly) (Man) Cut!
- Presents. Ready for presents? - All right, here we go.
Okay! Merry Christmas!
(Laughing) (Giggles)
Here you go.
Hey.
Here, Lena. (Guitar strumming, man singing indistinctly)
Just a little something for you.
Yeah. Merry Christmas.
(Both) ♪ And down the chimney with old Saint Nick ♪
♪
Just put Marbeley down for a second.
Okay, he can strum. He-- he can play with him.
(Clark) Just like Christmas back home, eh?
He wanted to give Lincoln a little bit of normal, Clark.
(Birds chirping)
(Whirring)
(Lever clanks)
(Engine starts)
(Laughs)
(Static)
(Whirring continues)
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, mate. - Oh, bollocks.
We need a new camera operator.
Yeah? Well, the last one got his head taken off by a ghost.
So... good luck with that. (Exhales deeply)
(Buzzing)
Hey, Jahel.
You're really not gonna learn English ever, are ya?
(Chuckles) Yeah.
Emmet's journal says that he and my dad were right there.
(Kurt) But when? A month ago? A year ago?
Before or after they went missing?
We need to know where they were last.
We need to establish a time line.
(Wings flapping)
What about Emmet's tapes? He shot so much footage here.
If we could tie him visually to a location--
Yeah, I've been trying, mom, but there's 104 tapes,
and there's s no way to put them in any kind of order.
About a month before he lost contact with Emmet,
he told me that he had a bug bite on his thumb
that got infected. He couldn't get rid of it.
He asked me to research some sort of medical treatment.
Well, how does that help us?
We track the bite on the tapes.
The worse the infection, the later the date.
It could give us some sort of direction.
(Dogs barking) One of the strays swam up.
He's refusing to leave the boat.
(Chuckles)
The camera. Yeah.
Yeah.
Put the next one in.
(Motor rumbling)
(Rumbling)
Okay, wait. Hey, look at the bite there.
It's fresh, so that means that tape must be from earlier.
Put the next one in.
Look. See how bad the infection is?
Mm-hmm.
So this tape must be more recent.
Great, so dad's tapes-- So far we've got eight possible sites,
but any one of them could be his last recording.
Well, that's more than we had this morning.
Pick one, and we'll start there.
Could be dangerous. We should warn the crew.
Everyone on this boat has been to the Amazon before.
Well, they haven't been here to the Boiuna.
I mean, hell, according to every map ever made,
this place doesn't even exist.
Come on. Anyone who doesn't want to stay, we should let 'em go.
(Clark) Excuse me.
Here's the reality, Lincoln.
You let Kurt go, who's gonna protect us?
Hmm? Emilio and his daughter-- They keep the ship running.
Everyone is on this boat because we need them to find Emmet.
You let any one of them go,
you're letting your father go, too.
(Wings flapping) (Snoring)
(Buzzes)
(Opens door)
(Door creaks)
(Water dripping)
(Opens door)
(Door creaks)
Tess?
(Deep distorted voice) You shouldn't have come here.
Not Jahel.
It's not Jahel.
(Whispers) Emmet?
It can't be you.
(Gasps)
Tess, you need to let me go.
What?
They have me, Tess.
I'm not leaving you.
Who has you?
This place-- I shouldn't have come.
Save yourselves.
Take Lincoln and go.
(Choking) Emmet!
Emmet! Emmet!
Emmet!
(Continues choking) Lincoln!
It was him.
(Clark) Tess...
I know my husband.
Sometimes when we want something badly enough,
we can imagine it--
I did not imagine this...
Emilio, has, uh, Jahel ever done anything like this before?
No.
So if somehow that was your husband,
maybe you'd should listen to him, turn around, go home.
If it was someone you loved,
could you just leave them alone to die?
Yes.
And I have.
Well, I'm not going to.
Emmet gave us a lead.
He said, "they have me."
Mom, who's "they"? We don't even know who that is.
- Who has him? (Lena) - Wait a minute. Wait a minute.
In all of Emmet's last tapes,
it shows him alone with his crew except for one.
In it, he's, um... In the mountains,
talking to some kind of local militia.
Pull up that tape.
Let's find what piece of jungle these guys call home.
All I need is a direction. Clark, get your cameras ready.
We're gonna rescue Emmet Cole today.
Just so we're clear,
a little girl who talks to ghosts
says...
(Whispers) "Don't go,"
(normal voice) And we're going.
Yeah.
Emilio?
If Emmet-- Uh, if Jahel says anything else, you radio me.
¿Entendiste?
Actually, a better idea-- Film it.
Come on.
(Birds chirping)
(Clark) AJ, grab the camera. Let's go.
Yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
(Clark) So you really think
that was Emmet channeling through Jahel?
I know it was. You should put the camera down,
watch where you're walking, Clark.
You forget I did start life out as a camera operat--
Ow! (Static)
Yeah, so carry on, carry on.
Emmet's alive, and we're gonna find him.
And if we do, what's the first thing you're gonna say to him?
I'm gonna tell him I'm sorry.
What are you talking about? He's the one that left you
to go on this insane quest to find magic.
- Shouldn't he be the one to apologize? - Hey.
It-- It's all right, Lincoln. Clark is incapable
of asking a question without trying to get a rise.
Yes, Emmet left me.
We've all done things we regret.
I know I have.
(Clark sighs)
Thanks.
So you and my dad-- You talked a lot, huh?
Just when he needed help.
Research, technical support.
Or medical help.
(Scoffs) Here we go.
Is that why you're pissed at me?
- I'm-- I'm not pissed at you. I'm-- - Yes, you are.
No, I'm not.
You're pissed because instead of coming
to his son who graduated medical school,
he came to me.
He had a question, and I was there.
There's something to that, you know--
Being there when people need you.
(AJ) Be right back.
Don't separate.
Stay with the group!
I've got business.
Don't take too well to company. Sorry, mate.
He and I need to talk.
(Static)
(AJ) Hold on.
You're not jungle.
Guys!
(Blade clanks)
(Grunts)
(Clark) Why would there be a graveyard out here?
I thought the locals didn't bury in the ground.
They don't.
(Grunts)
Wow. What is this?
(Lincoln sighs)
(Clark) "Sir Henry Nevins.
Hero to the crown."
It seems like sir Nevins and I are both a long way from home.
(Tess) "The tree that weeps."
British colonial rubber barons came over in the 19th century.
Devastated the rain forests,
slaughtered the natives-- If they didn't work them to death.
Mm. Made a fortune. That's what they called playing hero.
Shh, shh, shh. (Child's laugh)
(Lincoln) Did you hear something?
(Child's laugh)
(Tess) It's coming from this way. Go!
(Grunts)
Wait.
(Girl's voice echoing) Mommy.
(Growling and chirping)
(Whispers) Hey.
What's that?
- Is that... - Whoa.
Is that a child?
(Child's laugh)
Hello?
(Crying) Honey?
Hello?
(Crying continues)
Hey.
Hi.
(Screeches)
(Gasps) Oh!
(Monkey chittering)
(Panting)
Jesus fucking Christ!
How the fuck does a monkey get a doll's head out here?!
I think I can see how.
(Animals chittering)
Oh, fuck.
I've heard about places like these.
They're called spirit trees.
When locals believe that the woods are home to a spirit,
they sometimes leave gifts.
(Clark) Why dolls?
(Tess) This is a graveyard.
Mom.
What is it? Did you find something?
(Sighs)
Oh, my God.
That's my bear, Marbeley.
How?
Emmet. He must've been here.
He must have put the bear in that tree.
We picked the right trail. He must be close.
Sun's going down. We have to camp here for the night.
Here? With all the dolls?
Oh, yes, please. AJ, let's set up some cameras.
Let's mine this gold, okay? High angles from the top--
Tree shots. Way ahead of you.
Wait. No, no, we can't stay here.
If we press on, we could find Emmet by morning.
At night out here, the only thing you will find
are ways to get killed.
We'll pick up his trail in the morning.
This is not an option. (Bag thuds)
(Click)
(Clark) How many have you got set up?
- One, two... - What else? Show me?
Three, four, five, six.
(Click)
(Whoosh)
(Creaking)
(Crackles)
Mm.
(Clark) Tess?
Mm-hmm?
- You okay? - Yes.
Think we're gonna find Emmet tomorrow? Or at all?
You know, Clark, you've been on me all day.
Would you just give it a rest, all right?
- You know, I just want a-- Just-- I just want a quick-- - Yeah, you--
- Give me a quick one. - What do you mean?
- Come on, give it to me. Give it to me. Pass it over. - What are you talking about?
Don't handle the camera like that.
- Hang on. - You focused?
- Yeah, hang on. I got it. Just-- just fix your-- - Don't fuss with it. Come on.
All right, then. What about you?
What are you doing here in the middle of the jungle,
looking for Emmet?
Hmm. (Chuckles) That's a good question.
And do you really care if we find him?
Wow. I forget how little you think of me sometimes.
Here's the deal.
Everybody always thought that Emmet and I hated each other.
You know? I mean, it's probably 'cause we spent so much time
arguing over every last frame of the show.
But... (Inhales deeply) You know.
The thing with him is that--
What he never got was that the show, this whole thing,
it wasn't about adventure or magic.
It's about product.
Right?
But he was, uh...
He was incorruptible, wasn't he?
I did love that about him.
Here, give it back to me then.
Give it back to me.
Now... back to the real job.
Good night, Clark.
Night, Tess.
Hey, Lincoln.
Hey.
Long ago, when I was hiking in Mali,
I met a man high up in the Bandiagara cliffs--
A shaman who was old as the hills
and said he would never die.
And he said to me, "Life and death are the same,
like a weight on a clock.
That swings back and forth.
"Tick to tock."
Then he said the clock was getting very old
and was waiting for someone strong enough
to cut the weight and stop the swing.
And all the time he's telling me this,
that his old wife--
Who was also as old as the hills and would never, ever die--
Was making...
This.
And she gave it to me and she said
that one day, I would meet a child
who was strong enough.
To do what?
Well, that's for the child to know.
My place in things was that...
I would know the one
when I saw him.
And when I did,
I should give him this.
What if I lose it?
We never lose the things that matter.
I'm-- I'm sorry.
It's just-- My dad and I,
we barely spoke the year before he went missing.
My mom had no idea what he was up to. But you?
You knew everything he was doing.
Not everything.
Marbeley.
I remember this guy.
You used to carry him everywhere.
Yeah.
We'd, uh, we'd watched "A Christmas Carol."
Jacob Marley was my favorite part.
"Marbeley."
(Laughs)
First ghost you ever saw.
Yeah. (Chuckles)
(Chuckles)
I thought you lost him years ago.
I did.
When I was, uh, 16,
I pitched him into the Indian ocean,
swore I'd never set foot on the the "Magus" again.
Next day, I left for boarding school.
Bit dramatic, in retrospect.
(Chuckles)
Your dad must've gotten him back.
Or the doll tree has friends in Sumatra.
Well...
When I was a little kid,
my whole life was this bear.
And my dad...
You know, he made me feel
like I was the only thing in the whole world that mattered.
You know?
Like I was the light in his life.
You know...
One day, that light went off. (Exhales deeply)
I don't know why,
but nothing I could do could flick it back on again.
You know?
I mean, I knew he loved me, but...
Whatever quest he was on,
I wasn't on the map.
I know that you think there's some reason that he came to me
instead of you or your mom. But...
I...
I think he was just trying to protect you.
He knew what he was doing out here,
that he'd be inviting in...
Darkness.
He wouldn't ever risk exposing you or Tess to that.
But me?
He could risk me.
(AJ exhales deeply) All these dolls. I can't sleep.
(Insects and birds chirping)
Ah.
Actually, you're a good one.
You're like Jane Austen's Binkie, aren't ya?
All right, well, it's just you and me, Bink.
So just open those eyes for me. Do it on camera just once.
That'd be fantastic. Yeah?
Please?
For Uncle AJ?
Yeah?
Come on.
(Crackles)
Any spirits out there?
I dare you, open that doll's eyes.
Go ahead. Bet you can't.
(Sighs) God, you're boring me now.
(Crackles)
Come on. Do it.
(Ghostly whoosh)
(Yawns)
(Grunts and sniffs)
(Sighs deeply) I'm going to bed.
(Crackles) I'm going to bed.
(Lincoln) Aah! Oh!
- Uhh! Aah! - Lincoln?
Lincoln!
- Get off me! Mom! - What did-- What happened?
- Who grabbed me?! (Grunting) - Grabbed? Everyone was sleeping.
Then how the hell did I end up over here?
(Lincoln grunts) Huh? Huh?
Oh, this is... (Panting)
(Kurt) Where you going?
Anywhere but here. We're all leaving now.
You won't survive at night in the jungle.
Yeah? Stop us.
This way. Let's go.
- Watch that rock. (Lena) - Yeah.
(Clark) It's just a stream. Don't worry about it.
Aah! Something grabbed me!
- Aah! (Clark) - Give me a rope!
Help me! Oh, my God! Oh, my God!
Tess, hold on!
(Screaming)
(AJ) Clark, grab the camera!
Quick!
(Tess continues screaming)
(Man) Get her out of there!
(All shouting indistinctly)
(Clark) AJ! AJ, camera.
(Lena) Are you okay?
(Tess gasping)
(Groans)
Okay. Hmm?
Tómate esto.
No? (Groans)
Tengo que aguantar...
(Moans)
(Inhales sharply)
Mm. (Exhales deeply)
(Deep distorted voice) They won't.
I know what's out there.
I have to protect them.
From what?
(Groaning)
Something-- Someone was grabbing me.
(Clark sighs deeply) Okay.
So what you're saying then...
(Water splashing) Is that someone is in this stream
in-- what, less than... half a foot of water?
Are you sure?
(AJ) Easy on the lady, Clark. I saw a hand grab her.
Stay out of this please, AJ.
I see a dead hand reaching out of the ground,
I'm damn well staying in it.
I mean, we both pulled her out. What do you think happened?
Like I said, thank you.
Wait. I remember we used to sit around the campfire,
and Emmet...
He'd tell stories, legends from wherever we were.
And there's this one from the Amazon.
La dejada-- The abandoned one.
Do you remember?
Mnh-mnh.
(Insects buzzing)
There's a little girl from far away
whose mother was too busy for her...
(Animals chitter)
So she plays by herself in the forest.
One day, her doll falls in the river.
Her mother isn't there to help her, so...
She goes in by herself to try to get it,
but she falls in and drowns.
They never find her body. They can't even bury her.
They say her spirit gets lonely,
so... she brings people to the river to drown.
So many people have died,
locals began leaving her gifts so she'd leave them alone.
Maybe this tree is for her.
She must've been
from one of the old British colonial families.
Well...
That explains the dolls. But why is it coming after us?
(Scoffs) I don't know.
You took this from the tree?
Come on, man.
It's hard enough to believe there's a ghost out here,
but one that's mad we took its toys?
Please.
(Child cries)
(Animal chitters)
Give it back.
Can't believe I'm doing this.
(Scoffs)
(String whooshes)
Lincoln.
(Scoffs)
Okay, I'm-- I'm sorry I took my bear
There. You happy now?
(Sighs)
I think we're all past a good night's sleep.
The sun's coming up soon.
Let's pick up your husband's trail.
(Whoosh) (String snaps)
Put it back. Tie it carefully.
- I did. - Do it again.
(Machete clanks)
(Sighs)
Sorry.
(Snap, thud)
(Gasps)
(Machete clanks)
Give me the bear.
Aah! Aah!
(Panting)
What do you want from us?!
(Girl's automated voice) Mommy.
(Kurt) - This way! We can make it to the "Magus." - Go!
- This way! - As fast as you can! Fast as you-- Come on!
(Clark and Kurt shout indistinctly)
(Tess) - Oh, my God! (Lincoln) - Hurry up, mom!
(Panting)
Go! (Lincoln grunts)
(Kurt) - Run! Stay together! - Okay.
(Child's laugh) (Tess) Oh, my God. Okay.
(Clark) Stay together, guys!
Come on!
(Child cackling) Aah!
(Kurt) We're almost at the "Magus."
Go! Go! Come on!
Um... the doll tree?!
(Clark) You...
You led us right back here?
We were going the right way.
What, so the tree brought us back here?!
Huh? Come on!
(Giggling continues)
It did this. It's trying to trap us. What does it want from us?
(Panting)
I think it's pretty clear.
Where's my mom?
She was right behind me. (Cackling continues)
- She's not here. - Tess!
Tess?
(Clark and Lena) Tess! Mom! Where is she?
(Tess) - Aah! - Mom?!
(Lena) Tess!
Where is she?! Who saw her?! Who-- What-- Mom!
- Tess! (Kurt) - Tess!
(Clark) She was right here. She was right here. Tess!
(Cackling) (Clark) Tess!
(Tess screaming) (Kurt) It's to our left.
(Lincoln) Hold on!
- Aah! Aah! - Mom!
Help!
(Lena) - Tess! Tess! (Lincoln) - Where is she?!
Mom!
(All shouting indistinctly) (AJ) I can't see anything!
(Clark) - She's in here somewhere! (Lena) - Aah!
(Kurt) We all saw her drown. (Lena shouts indistinctly)
(AJ) Guys, over here!
(Clark) Uhh! Keep looking!
(Tess, ghostly voice) Lincoln!
(Lena) - Tess! - Mom?
- Oh, my God. Did you hear that? - Yeah.
(Singsongy) Lincoln.
Mom! Where the hell is she?!
(Clark) Tess!
- Mom! - Lincoln.
Where are you?!
Lincoln!
Where the hell is she?!
- Wait. - Mom!
(Ghostly sounds)
Wait. Listen to her voice.
It sounds like they're in the same place.
- Lincoln! - Where?! Where?!
It doesn't matter.
If she can take my mom, she can give her back.
How do we get her to do that?
We give her what she really wants.
(AJ) You've gotta be kidding me.
If she wants her mother, we'll give her her mother.
(Panting)
(Clark) Just keep looking, okay? Just look!
(Lincoln) What the hell is this? (Groans)
(Clark) Here. (Lincoln grunts)
That's Nevins.
(Grunting)
(Clark) There's one here.
- That it? - No, no, no, no. This isn't the mother.
(Clark) Hey, I've got something. I've got something here.
Here we go. Here we go. It's this one.
"Taken by the-- Taken by the river."
- It's her. - That's her, isn't it?
- That's the daughter. - Where's the mother?
Wait.
(Grunts)
She's there.
"Her heart broke when love drowned."
That's the mother.
(Grunting)
Wait.
(All grunting)
(Clark speaks indistinctly)
(Lena grunts)
(Clark) We gotta get in there, guys.
Another two or more to go. More shovel. More shovel!
Come on!
And the side.
We got something.
(Grunting)
There it is. (Screeches and growls)
Please... give her back.
You have your mother.
I brought her to you.
Now give me mine.
Come on! Give her back!
(Water splashes)
Give her back!
I mean, how could she just disappear like that?
She was right here.
(Crying)
And now she's dead.
I mean, this-- this place is-- is taking them both.
It's a fucking nightmare.
We shouldn't be here. We should never have come.
Now they're both gone.
We should never have come.
You're not alone.
(Grunts)
(Panting and gasping)
(Tess) Lincoln!
Lincoln! (Water splashing)
- Mom! Mom! - Lincoln!
Mom!
Aah! Lincoln!
Okay! Oh!
(Crying) I couldn't breathe. I thought I was...
Oh! (Sobbing)
It's okay. You're back.
(Lincoln speaks indistinctly)
Are you hurt? Let me see.
Let me see. Keep the light on her.
(Bird calling)
Here. You okay?
You need to talk to her.
About what?
We got lucky with her. We might not be with your father.
It might be too late.
(Door creaks)
Jahel?
Dad?
Dad, if you're still there,
I mean, I-I know you can be, but...
If you are, I...
I just want you to know, I...
I understand.
There's a whole world of things out there
that... I never knew.
That's just terrifying. I...
But you knew.
You know, maybe you were just trying to protect me
all that time.
But now it's my turn to protect you.
We're here for you.
If you're still out there,
if there's a chance you're still alive, then you--
Dad?
Dad, can you hear me?
If you're anywhere, you just tell me and I will find you.
(Gags)
(Coughs)
(Gasping)
Perdón...
(Whispers) Shh, shh, shh, shh. It's okay, it's okay.
(Switch clicks)
(Grunts)
...That one day I would meet a child who was strong enough.
So how was your day?
(Both laughing)
(Both giggling)
Hey, Russ, this autofocus is acting up again.
It's just-- I guess it's the humidity.
(Chuckles)
(Giggling continues)
Good God. These kids are gonna end up getting married someday.
(Children speaking indistinctly)
Lena.
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