[♪ musical swirl ♪]
[dramatic music]
[background conversations] [annoucements over PA]
There's no noticeable marks on the skin.
I mean, her vitals are dropping quickly.
If we don't come up with something soon,
we could lose her.
I don't get it.
She was so healthy.
I know.
Look, we just haven't figured it out yet.
Okay, I have sent it to every doctor in this hospital.
There is an answer here. We will find it.
Mom’s Birthday
[Medical monitor beeping]
[flatline tone]
[in Arabic]
No exit wound,
x-ray shows a lung puncture.
Let’s clean it up and get a chest tube started.
Syringe, please.
[bombing explosions in background]
Doctor, this is an emergency.
Soldier in critical condition.
Multiple shrapnel wounds to the chest and legs.
Doctor Aboud?
Doctor Aboud is in surgery.
- What’s your name? - Zafer.
Okay, Zafer. I need to look under your arm.
If we have any morphine left, give it to him.
Bandage.
Hurry!
Doctor!
Zafer, please.
Traitor...
He’s lost a lot of blood, but so have you.
We should have killed him an hour ago,
when we had the chance.
What you do outside this hospital is your business,
but if you kill him now, you will die.
You have to save me.
I’m a pediatric radiologist at the end of a 72-hour shift.
If you kill this man,
the best I can do is suggest you wait for Doctor Aboud,
to finish the three surgeries ahead of you.
[gunfire] [screams]
Is anyone hurt?
No, Doctor.
Nice work, Doctor.
Thank you.
Hello, Alaa.
Will he make it?
Your friend is in recovery.
- Thank you, Amira. - Of course.
Can we see him?
One moment. Let me call the nurse.
You would treat this dog in here?
We treat the wounded and dying.
We don't ask if they damaged our hospital,
or how they came to be wounded and dying.
If you save the enemy,
you are the enemy.
And if I save your friend?
Please take him to recovery.
Go.
Abeer.
Yes, Doctor?
Will you take them back?
Excuse me.
Mama.
She was supposed to go to your house
immediately after school.
I’m calling her now.
Thank you.
Of course.
Rasha?
Hello, Mama?
[bombings continue in background]
What are you doing here?
It’s your birthday.
That’s right.
Let’s go. Come on.
So, you’re a big deal?
This boy needs a doctor!
I can take him back. I got him.
[knocking]
Coming. Coming.
[music playing from inside]
Hello, Dad.
Happy Birthday.
- Go in. - Hello, Grandpa.
Rasha, my love. They are all waiting for you inside.
Look at you.
I’ve missed you.
Hello, my love.
Mom, you shouldn’t have done all this.
- Happy Birthday. - Thank you.
Happy Birthday.
Good to see you.
- Sister. - How are you?
I’m good.
[singing in Arabic]
- I wish I could sing. - You can.
Rasha, my love, come and hear this story about your Mama.
Pull up this chair and join us.
The week your mom was born,
it had rained so much
the streets were flooded
all the way to the hospital.
God didn’t want to share her with the world.
Amira was delivered in our home.
I remember holding her in my arms,
and feeling pure love.
And that has never changed.
Right, Amira?
[knocking]
It’s for me. It’s my friend Fathi.
Can you grab more muhammara?
Thank you, my love.
Is that Fathi Aleppo’s most famous poet?
Join us for dinner.
Please, sit down.
I'm sorry but my wife and kids are waiting in the car.
I hope everyone is okay.
How many children does Fathi have?
Three.
He is a good man.
[dramatic music]
Where have you been these past two months?
I’ve been working.
Business is booming. Haven’t you heard?
Business is booming? Are you serious?
You expect me to do nothing?
I expect you to protect this family.
Adnan...
It’s time for cake.
Happy Birthday, sister.
Isn’t this your favorite cake?
Yes.
But this is my birthday.
[jet engine]
[bomb droping]
[explosion]
[continuing low rumbles]
[indistinct radio transmissions]
Can anyone hear me?
Check that area, Muhammed!
Is anyone here?
Yes, I heard someone over there.
- Where exactly? - Under that slab of concrete.
Over here?
Yes.
[coughing and crying]
[distant voice]
Can anyone hear me?
Over here, Muhammed.
Hurry. Hurry.
[crying]
Here. Here.
[coughing]
Help me.
Pull. Pull.
Pull with me.
[coughing and gasping]
Come on! Come on!
Almost there, just a little more.
Was there anyone else in the house?
Any other people?
Is anyone there?
My daughter.
[Rasha] Mama...
Rasha?
[Rasha] Mama...
Rasha?
Be careful!
Rasha!
Help me.
Count with me...
One... two... three...
[Rasha] Mama...
[rescuer] Thank God, she’s alive.
Careful. Careful.
Help me, Mama.
You’re okay, baby.
Look at me.
Dad?
Dad!
They’re coming back! Get down!
Run!
[screaming]
Look at me.
Breathe.
Grandma, Grandpa, Fouad?
[coughing and crying]
Aren’t you Doctor Amira?
It’s not safe here. We need to go.
[engine rumble]
[explosions] [dogs barking]
Leave as soon as you can.
Take care of yourself.
Hurry. Get in, get in.
It’s okay. It’s Alaa.
Just in case.
[rumbling]
[Rasha crying]
[Rasha] What did we do, Mama?
Tell me what we did wrong.
[Amira] Check if the light on your phone is still working.
[shuddered breaths] [sniffling]
We’ve never spoken about your dad.
Do you ever wonder about him?
I saw you putting his photo in your bag.
We were so young when we first met.
Younger than you are now.
He had the most beautiful dark eyes.
I tried so hard to get his attention,
but he never seemed to notice.
One day during class I caught him staring at me.
He played it so cool, I thought he didn’t like me.
I was so embarrassed.
A few days later,
our whole class was playing in the courtyard.
An alarm sounded, and we were told to evacuate.
I completely froze.
I looked at your dad,
all I saw were his beautiful eyes.
He took my hand and pulled me to safety.
I knew that day, I would never let go,
and I never did until the day he died.
You were born a few weeks later.
Every time I look into your eyes,
I see him.
Rasha, I love...
[Alaa] Amira.
Knock if you can hear me.
When I turn this corner,
we’ll be less than a kilometer from the border.
From here on, I need you to be silent.
No matter what you hear,
you must not make a sound.
Do you understand?
[whimpering]
[car stopping]
[background conversations]
[suspensful music]
[conversations continue]
Turn the light off.
[knocking]
[conversations turn to yelling]
[gunfire] [screaming]
[gunfire]
[trunk opens] [scream]
[news in Arabic from TV]
[whistle]
[shouting and grunting]
Not so funny anymore, is it?
What happened to all that catchy rebellious chanting?
Eyes up!
These look like ours?
Intelligence Officers.
I’m here to fight terrorists, not their private war.
Tarek, are we really fighting two different wars?
It’s our duty to cut the head off the Zionist snake...
...wherever they are.
May Syria be united.
May Syria be united!
Our national pride.
Loyal brothers.
Today is your day.
Today,
it is time we take the fight
to these traitors.
Let us weed out the terrorists from our city,
our lands, and our lives.
Until Syria is united once more.
Let’s go!
[screaming]
Release him, for God’s sake!
Please. In the name of God.
He didn’t do anything.
Kick it in.
We didn't do anything wrong.
Get up.
On your knees!
Where’s Ali?
You will tell me.
Where is your husband Ali?
Do you not remember, sir?
You took him three months ago.
He took him three months ago.
Sir, this boy’s name is Ali.
Leave me alone, you dog.
No!
Ah, yes.
This is the Ali we’re looking for.
The one who graffitis his hate on the walls of our great city
when he thinks no one is watching.
But we’re always watching.
Take him.
He’s only a child!
I swear his words mean nothing.
I swear...
Words are weapons,
and treasonous boys grow up
to be treasonous men.
Bring me my notebook.
No.
Please, leave my son, I beg you!
Show mercy.
Please, my little boy. Show mercy!
Show mercy.
Ali.
No.
Sir. Sir...
[crowd clamoring]
Attention!
You have been found guilty of treason,
against the Republic of Syria,
and a plot to overthrow our Great President!
These treasonous crimes are unforgivable
in the eyes of the Syrian people.
Shame on you!
Keep them back.
[women] He’s just a boy!
Shoot anyone who attempts to interfere.
You are hereby sentenced to death.
Ready...
Aim...
Fire!
[gunfire volley]
[crowd erupts to yelling]
Mustafa!
Where are you going?
We have border duty.
I’ll meet you in one hour.
Mustafa!
[helicopter whirling overhead]
[gentle music]
[music turns tense]
[tense music continues]
Is anyone home?
[man] Back here.
If they see that flag, they will kill you.
I pray they send you to do it.
I’ve seen your name on a list.
Let them come.
What is left for you here?
A lifetime of beautiful memories.
Stay away!
What else can they take?
Get out of here.
I do not fear death.
No one would mourn your death, old man.
I protested in peace, and they shot at me.
You sided with terrorists!
Terrorists?
I dug out the bodies of your mother
and sister with my bare hands,
when their only crime was where they slept.
Papa, please.
Stay back!
Your life brings shame on this family.
I am exactly who you raised me to be.
A good soldier.
Loyal like my father.
My son is dead.
[engine running]
[gentle music]
Where did you go?
When you shot that boy today...
The terrorist.
What did you feel?
I’m a soldier.
I was given an order, and I followed that order.
Did you feel nothing?
How was I supposed to feel?
He was a child,
who scribbled on walls.
[Tarek] What about a united Syria?
Cut the head off the Zionist snake.
Didn’t I do just like you taught me?
We left our homes and our families,
so that we could fight together.
I followed you, brother.
Mustafa.
Mustafa, where did you go?
Brothers.
Wonderful to see you again, Brother Mustafa.
Such unexpected luck.
Sir, what brings you all the way out here?
I have been charged with checking
the safety of our checkpoints.
Protecting our borders from terrorists,
both foreign and domestic,
is one of our greatest priorities.
It’s an honor.
No, the honor is all mine.
We have been entrusted with the power and authority
to create a stronger Syria.
Would you not agree, Brother Mustafa?
No Syrian could deny our power or authority.
It would appear we have a visitor.
And in such a hurry.
How’s it going?
It's going.
I’m in a hurry, Tarek.
Open the gate.
Of course.
Please ask our guest to present his papers.
Papers.
Documents check out.
Have a nice day.
Ask him where he’s headed.
Where are you headed?
To visit my uncle in A’zaz.
Open the gate. That’s an order.
Order?
Tarek...
...invite our guest to step out of the car.
Turn off the engine, and step out of the car.
What's your name, soldier?
Captain Alaa din-Halabi.
Captain?
Well, Captain,
we have strict orders to inspect every vehicle.
That includes all military personnel.
Open the trunk.
It’s broken.
Broken?
Show me.
Satisfied?
Open the gate.
Don’t you dare turn your back on me!
Shoot him.
Tarek.
I won't say it again.
Open the trunk.
Do you know what caused this war, Mustafa?
Surprises!
Such a lovely surprise.
You are the reason I will never stop fighting for Syria.
Look at those beautiful eyes.
Look at me.
No matter what happens,
just keep looking at me.
Mustafa.
There are those who pretend
to support our cause.
You’ll see them working hard in public
to profess their loyalty,
but in private...
Bribes.
Come to me.
Surprises?
One less surprise.
Now Mustafa,
show me you aren’t like your father.
Go ahead.
[tense music]
Do it!
[engine runs]
[upbeat music]
[music continues]
[construction equipment signals]
Eviction Notice: To Be Demolished
[child coughing]
Hello.
Okay.
Meet me there in one hour.
Good.
Papa?
Papa!
Good morning, son.
How did you sleep?
Good.
How do you feel?
Better.
Better?
Okay.
Remember our deal?
Medicine first.
You won't smile after you drink.
Listen.
After tonight,
you and I will get out of here for good.
That wasn't the deal.
It's a new deal.
Where should we go?
Someplace better.
Better for both of us?
Someplace with pizza.
Pizza?
Chicago.
Chicago?
Where is Chicago, Papa?
America.
The land of opportunity.
Can I go to school there?
Of course.
With other kids?
Is there any other way?
But they only allow kids who finish their medicine.
Good.
[gasp]
Okay, get some rest.
I need to go now.
Please stay, Papa.
You won't even notice I'm gone.
I always notice.
You wanna watch some Rimolar?
[giggles]
Papa, I'll be waiting for you.
[tense music]
Nice to see you again.
My pleasure.
Careful, this shit is sharp.
More of your people.
Not my people, boss.
I'm from Africa like you.
Where?
Egypt.
But this is my home now.
I came here with nothing.
Now I have an apartment and a girl,
four guys working for me, and a pretty nice truck too.
How long you've been doing this again?
Almost two years.
And you've never seen a pitch?
Today is my first,
but I always provided the labor.
You're ambitious.
I’m trying, boss.
Your pricing is good.
I can do better with volume.
You gotta crawl first, my friend.
Slow down.
How long they've been waiting?
One hour.
Good.
You always want to make sure they're nervous enough
that they feel desperate.
But not so nervous
that they question if you can deliver.
So you always keep them waiting one hour?
No, my friend.
You need to read the room.
You know what that means?
It means you listen to your customers.
What?
Shouldn't you always listen to your customers?
Who said that?
You did.
I never did.
This is supply and demand.
Governments create the demand.
We provide the supply.
Hello.
I'm offering one-way nonstop tickets to Greece.
It will cost you 2000 for an adult.
1500 for a child.
Dollars.
Not Lira.
Listen up.
The black man says the trip will cost $1,500 for a kid
and $2,000 for an adult.
We don't accept Visa, Mastercard, or American Express.
Only cash.
No exchanges, no refunds.
You show up late or you get caught,
not my problem.
He only accepts cash.
Translate.
He's asking what guarantees they make it safely to Greece.
Tell the big bad man,
the boat will leave tomorrow morning at 5 a.m. precisely.
The boat will leave at 5 a.m.
Leave.
Questions?
Looks like we don't have time for questions today.
Due to overwhelming demand,
we only have space for 30 people.
So anyone ready to start their new life,
should pay my friend.
Go.
Be patient. Give me a second.
We almost sold 30 tickets.
How many exactly?
Twenty-seven.
So?
$6,000 short.
Should I take that from your cut?
Huh?
Hey.
You ask for all what I have.
This is everything.
Marwan. Marwan.
I give you the thing that most important to you.
Can I trust you with what most important to me?
Find the heart in the fence.
Keep going until you get to the sea.
No refunds, no exchanges,
so don't be late and don’t get caught.
Okay?
Do you think that small boat
will make it across with 32 people?
They make it, they don't,
it all pays the same.
Hey, what about my cut, Marwan?
See you at 5 a.m.
Don't be late.
[upbeat music]
[background market sounds]
[music continues]
Give me two.
With cheese.
[coughing]
Did you eat the cheese, but leave the burger?
Only big bad men eat the cheese, and leave the burger.
Are you a big bad man now?
Yeah?
When do we leave for Chicago, Papa?
How many sleeps?
You tell me.
When do you want to leave?
I'm ready now.
Ready now?
Where are your bags?
Are they packed?
Please don't leave me again, Papa.
[gentle music]
Let's show them how big and bad we are
when we fight together.
Let’s go.
Show me.
Good.
[coughing]
[gentle music]
Goodnight.
It’s gonna be okay.
[coughing]
[tense music]
Let’s go. Hurry. Hurry up. He’s here.
How you doing, boss?
Get that boat down to the beach.
Move it. The black man is getting upset.
Okay, boss.
How many are there?
Twenty-three.
Go make sure the boat is in the water.
You got it.
Let’s go. Hurry up.
Pull it from your side.
I’m trying, but the waves are too strong.
Let’s go, guys. Come on. Let’s go.
Pull.
Everybody on the boat.
Get on the boat. He wants to go.
Sir. Sir, please.
The jacket for my daughter.
Sir please, sir.
Please, sir!
Are you hurt?
We need life jackets for the children.
They can’t swim. You have to beg him.
Hey.
I'm sorry I was late.
My daughter hurt her leg.
We need more life jackets.
What?
I'm worried of the safety of my children.
You need to worry about what’s going to happen to your children
if they don't get on that boat, now.
I won't say it again!
Everybody on that boat now!
Hurry up. Get on the boat.
Let's go! Let’s go!
Get on the boat.
Everybody sit down. Sit down.
You! Hey!
Meet me at the back.
Go. Go. He wants to leave.
Hurry up.
Turn the boat around.
Shaheen.
You have one job, do your job.
Turn it around! The black man doesn’t want to get wet.
Let’s go!
Good, good, stop, stop, good.
That’s deep enough, that’s deep enough. Stop.
Sit down.
Okay.
You drive this thing like you drive a car.
Do you know how to drive a car?
If the engine shuts off,
you pull this cord to restart it.
Just pull
and keep pulling, until it restarts.
Once the engine is running,
this is how you control your speed.
The more you twist, the faster it goes.
Easy. Your kid can do it.
Okay, but...
You see the compass?
Keep this arrow pointing south.
Only south.
You do that,
you'll be eating souvlaki and pita for lunch.
But what if...
Hey, you keep talking while you should be listening.
Listen to me!
Keep it south.
You with me?
Okay, good.
One final thing.
You see the coast guard, as soon as you see them,
take the knife and stab the side of the boat.
What?
The boat will pop
and the coast guard will rescue all of you.
They love that hero shit.
Sir, but we can't swim.
Not my problem, my friend.
All yours, Captain.
They make it, they don't...
It all pays the same.
I counted 28.
Four must have not made it.
Not my problem.
Tell me something, Marwan.
How do you manage to keep that much money
in your wet underwear?
You tell me something.
What is that word in Arabic?
The one you keep calling me.
The one you think I don't understand?
Nigger!
God is great. God is great. God is great.
Oh, God, we ask you on this our journey
for safety and protection,
and for works that are pleasing to you.
Oh, God, lighten this journey for us,
and make its distance easy for us.
Amen.
Sara, it’s time to go.
Let’s go.
[crickets chirping]
Let’s go.
Aya.
[puppy yapping]
Aya, we talked about this.
But Papa, I love Blu so much. I can’t leave him behind.
Sweetie, we can’t take him with us.
You must leave him.
Please don’t make me. I love Blu.
I know you love him, but we can’t take him on the boat.
Please, Papa. He’s part of our family.
Put him inside.
Papa, please.
Put him inside.
[sorrowful music]
I'm so sorry.
[puppy wimpers]
Let’s go.
The police are on high alert.
We must stay together, and avoid the lights.
This way.
I promise to find you a new puppy when we get to Greece.
Sami, hold the other side.
Papa, my leg!
Help me! Help me!
Help your mother.
Hold your brother.
Sara.
Sorry, Mama. I ripped my best pants.
Don’t worry, sweetheart. It’s okay.
It stings.
Will we make it?
We’ve got to keep moving.
[Aya] It stings.
Let’s go.
[Fathi] This way.
Turn the light off.
[Aya] Papa, my leg.
Hang on. You’re being so brave.
We need to be quiet.
Sami, help your mother.
We need to hurry.
[Fathi] Let’s go.
Come on.
Halt or we’ll shoot!
I’ll distract them. Take the children and run.
You understand?
Fathi, you promised we’d stay together.
[officer] Come out or we’ll shoot!
You must get to the beach before the boat leaves.
[officer] Show us your hands!
Sami, take care of your sister.
[officer] Come out slowly with your hands
where we can see them!
Don’t move.
Keep your hands where we can see them.
[Fathi] It’s this way.
Let’s go, guys. Come on. Let’s go.
Everybody on the boat.
Sir. Sir please.
Please, the jacket for my daughter.
Sir please.
Sir, please sir.
Are you hurt?
We need life jackets for the children.
They can’t swim. You have to beg him.
This is for you.
It will keep you safe.
Thank you. Thank you, my love. Thank you so much.
Are you okay, sweetie?
Hey.
Sorry I was late.
My daughter hurt her leg.
We need more life jackets.
You need to worry about what's gonna happen...
Give him to me, sweetheart.
I won't say it again!
Everybody on that boat, now!
We need to get on.
Let’s go, sweetheart.
Hurry up. Get on the boat.
Let's go! Let’s go!
Let's go! Let’s go! Let’s go!
Get on the boat, people.
Let's go!
Hurry!
Everybody sit down. Sit down.
You! Hey!
Meet me at the back.
Go. Go. He wants to leave. Hurry up.
Turn the boat around.
Shaheen.
You have one job, do your job.
Turn it around! The black man doesn't want to get wet.
[Marwan] Good, good, stop, stop, good.
That's deep enough. That's deep enough. Stop.
Sit down.
Okay.
You drive this thing like you drive a car.
Do you know how to drive a car?
Okay.
If the engine shuts off...
Show me your leg.
May I? I’m a doctor.
And your hands are full.
Show me your leg, sweetie. Don’t be afraid.
I know you.
You’re that doctor from the hospital.
I’m Sara.
This is Elias, and you’ve met Aya.
Our oldest is Sami.
I’m Amira.
This is my daughter Rasha, and this is Mustafa.
Mustafa Faris. He’s from our neighborhood.
Faris?
Are you the son of Adeem Faris?
Your father has saved many lives.
He’s a great man.
Mustafa saved our lives.
Do you and your father work together?
No.
I was just in the right place, at the right time.
You’re going to be alright.
You take the knife and stab the side of the boat.
What?
The boat will pop
and the coast guard will rescue all of you.
They love that hero shit.
All yours, Captain.
Where is he going?
You can’t go.
Come back.
Please don’t leave us.
Come back!
[gentle music]
[thunder rolls]
Papa, can we make it?
Of course we can.
We’ll make it.
Mama, I’m scared.
Turn back before we all die.
[engine quits]
What’s wrong with it?
What’s wrong with it?!
I can fix it.
Good job, my boy!
Good job! You did it.
Papa!
Don’t be afraid. I’ve got you.
Mustafa!
Mama!
Rasha!
Mama!
[intermingled voices]
[tense music]
Oh God please! Have mercy on us!
[Intermingled voices]
Please God! Help us!
Mama, boat!
This is the Hellenic Coast Guard.
Please remain on the boat
while we rescue those in the water.
Don’t do it, Papa. We’ll all die.
All together. Row. Let’s row.
Let's go!
Row. Row. Row.
Children first.
Children first!
Down. Down. Down.
[intermingled voices]
Sami!
[tense tones rising]
[gasps]
Stavros?
Christ...
I saw...
Sorry I woke you.
Were you out there again?
Next time, could you dry off before coming back to bed?
Again?
He worries about you.
Where are you going?
To get some water.
You sure that’s safe?
[boat horn]
[gasp]
Morning, Papa.
Good morning, buddy.
Are you coming to my soccer match tomorrow?
What day is it today?
Saturday.
I hope so.
I might score a goal.
I'm sure you will.
Will you come?
Please.
[phone ringing]
Check again, Nikolas. Check again.
They were spotted not far from here.
Wait, over there, to our right.
Take the helm.
Do you see them?
I see them.
We found them, get ready!
Vagellis, ready the stern.
[people yelling in the distance]
50 meters and closing.
How many?
[boat horn]
More than 35.
Kostis, hurry, blankets and life jackets.
Nikolas, come out to give us a hand.
[Nikolas] Coming!
Vagellis, come to the helm.
Grab the rope!
Get it!
Nikolas, throw the other rope.
To the stern.
Hurry. Hurry.
Back. Back. Back.
Get the rope to the back.
Back. Back.
Pull, Nikolas.
Bravo. Bravo. Great job. Bravo. Bravo.
Pull. Pull. Pull.
Go back. Back.
Pull. Pull. Pull.
Pull back. Pull back.
Go back! Go back! Go back!
Back, back, back, back, back.
Let the boat go back. Let the boat go back.
Get ready.
Grab it. Grab it. Grab it.
Children first. Children first.
Calm down.
[intermingled voices]
[solemn music]
[crying]
[music swells over voices]
Did you eat enough?
You can’t be out there right now.
Be here now. Together.
I’m curious, Stavros.
Do you ever keep track of how many people you’ve saved?
Stavros saves so many people, he has no time to keep track.
God himself would call on Stavros
if he needed to be rescued.
I keep the log.
But do you keep a count?
No.
Nikolas, do you keep count?
Not at the beginning.
But you’ve saved thousands.
What do they hope to find here?
Is it really worth risking their lives?
It can’t be.
They aren’t risking their lives to live in Lesvos.
But they just keep coming.
Will they ever stop?
If they get stuck here, they will become violent.
Many of them are terrorists.
They aren’t terrorists.
We can’t keep paying for all this.
You think anyone here believes you’re paying for anything?
What’s the tally, Nikolas?
Just our ship?
Since last October?
11,627.
Does that include today?
Today’s not over.
What about the ones who died?
Do you include them?
No. No.
It's more than 1,000.
How do you know?
That was the number when I stopped counting.
[solemn music]
You have a fan.
Yeah.
How many can you do?
Six or seven. Want to see?
[birds chirping]
Let's go. Bedtime. Come on.
Papa, will you please lay down with me for two minutes?
Not today, buddy.
If we win tomorrow, we play for the championship.
It's already the finals?
Yes, Papa.
Are you working tomorrow?
I don't know, buddy.
I don't know.
It’s okay if you need to save all the people again.
Lay down.
Papa, is it dangerous?
[gentle music]
Yes.
For some people it is.
Especially babies?
Only two minutes.
[phone ringing]
[wind blowing outside]
Approaching last known coordinates.
Storm is closing in.
Appreciate the warning. Proceeding as planned.
[radio chatter]
Search lights up. Everybody on guard.
Bring the search lights up! Everybody on guard!
[guard] Bringing the search lights up, sir.
Everybody on guard.
We’re in range,
but visibility isn’t good, Stavros.
Not the first time.
[boat horn]
Headcount.
Is everyone okay?
All accounted for.
All accounted for, Captain.
We should consider turning back, Stavros.
Take the helm.
[boat horn]
Quiet everyone! Listen! Listen!
Help.
To the right!
Help.
People in the water. Engines right in reverse.
Right in reverse!
Ready the ropes!
Go help the Captain. Go with him.
Go back.
Careful.
Be careful.
Get them out. Get them out.
Nikolas, hold the engines. We got them.
[Nikolas] Yes, Captain.
Come, grab her. Grab her.
Be careful!
All yours.
Bring blankets.
Nikolas, I need you back here now!
Right away!
[Nikolas] Starting compressions on the girl.
Give her to me.
Let’s go. Let’s go.
Lift her.
[Nikolas] She’s not responding, Captain.
Don't give up, Nikolas.
[Nikolas] Come on. Come on. Please breathe.
Where is the boat?
Where are the other people? Where are the other people?
Show me!
Searchlight, starboard and aft!
Starboard and aft, Captain.
On the other side.
There they are.
This is the Hellenic Coast Guard.
Please remain on the boat
while we rescue those in the water.
[people shouting]
Thank God.
Watch for others in the water.
Grab the rope!
[Amira] Rasha.
Breathe.
Breathe, my baby.
Breathe.
Let's go. Come on. Okay.
Move to the back of the boat!
Pull! Pull!
Breathe, Rasha. Please breathe, my love.
- Breathe. - Come on.
[Stavros] Children first!
Children first!
Pull more. Pull!
Children first!
Bring them here. Bring them here! Fast!
Down, down, take the boy.
Move to the back of the boat.
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go!
Everybody down.
Down, down, down, down, down.
Sami.
Sami!
Sami. Sami, my baby.
Someone’s in the water.
Nikolas! Bring it around.
We’re tied to the boat, we can’t risk it!
[Nikolas] Stavros!
Stavros!
Assign a man to watch for me.
[Arabic singing]
[singing continues]
[puppy yapping]
[coughing]
[singing continues]
Sami.
Sami. Sami, my baby.
Sami.
[baby crying]
Breathe, Sami!
Stop it.
It's not your fault.
[solemn music]
Sami.
Please God, not Sami.
Talk to me, my son!
[music continues]
[Sara sobs]
My baby.
God!
I love you, my son.
[gentle music]
Excuse me.
Sorry, doctor.
- Miss? - I'm fine, thank you
Miss.
Of course.
[gentle music]
[solemn music]