An American Hippie in Israel (1972) - full transcript
Incited by a disillusioned young man who has decided to flee from civilization, a group of 4 people go searching for freedom and happiness on an isolated island . When their boat goes astray and they are left without food, their animal instincts take over, bringing the film to its catastrophic end.
(easy going music)
(continuous gunshots)
(bombs)
(continuous gunshots)
(bombs)
(continuous gunshots)
Female flight attendant: May
I have your attention please?
In a few moments we will be
landing.
Kindly fasten your seat belts
and refrain from smoking.
Thank you.
(Mike yawns)
(Mike yawns)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
(plane landing)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
Mike: It was a nice flight,
thank you.
Man in suit: Thank you.
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
Mike: May I help you?
Woman in leather coat: Thank
you.
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
Mike: Ok, thank you.
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
(cars keep driving past)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
(cars keep driving past)
Mike: Heading to town?
Elizabeth: Yes.
Mike: Thanks.
(1970's guitar and woodblock
based folk song fades out)
Mike: The name is Mike.
Elizabeth: My name is Elizabeth.
Mike: Thanks, thanks for
stopping.
Elizabeth: Where are you from?
Mike: I'm from New York,
United States of America.
Elizabeth: I hear it's quite a
place.
Mike: It sure is.
Elizabeth: Are you a hippie?
Mike: Well, you might say so,
right on!
Elizabeth: Why are you
a hippie if I may ask?
Mike: Well, I just feel better
this way.
Elizabeth: Do you know
anyone in this country?
Mike: No, naturally I know you.
Elizabeth: Are you going to
stay here for a long time?
Mike: Well, that depends if
I find what I'm looking for.
Elizabeth: What are you looking
for?
Mike: Pretty girls.
(Mike and Elizabeth laugh)
(screeching brake)
Mike: Watch out!
Elizabeth: Look!
Mike: I know those two
characters.
What the hell do you want from
me?
Didn't you guys have enough
chasing me around the world?
What did I do to you?
Why do you turn up at every
place I go?
Who sent you?
Scum of the earth.
Shitheads.
Next time I see you, I'll
bust your ugly faces open.
(car door opens)
(car door closes)
(engine revving)
Sorry.
Elizabeth: About what?
Mike: About that ugly scene.
They're after me and
they could've hurt you.
Elizabeth: Who are they?
Mike: Don't know, everywhere
I go I run into them.
And I don't know why they are
bothering me of all people.
Elizabeth: What do they want
from you?
Mike: I think they want my life.
Elizabeth: But why?
Mike: That's exactly
what I don't understand.
Elizabeth: This is where I live.
Mike: Thanks a lot.
Elizabeth: Where are you going
to go now?
Mike: Don't know.
Elizabeth: Why don't
you come up to my place.
Have a cup of coffee, rest a
bit.
Then we go out into town.
Mike: Yeah, that's far out!
(car doors open)
(car doors close)
Elizabeth: Make yourself at
home.
Mike: Thanks.
Elizabeth: I'll fix a cup of
coffee.
Coffee is ready!
Mike: Thanks.
That's really nice of you.
Thank you.
Elizabeth: You're my guest.
Mike: Hmm, the coffee is swell.
Elizabeth: Thank you, would
you like something to eat.
Mike: No thanks, I just
had some chow on the plane.
Mike: Nice pad you got here.
Elizabeth: Thank you,
it belongs to my folks.
They're abroad at present.
Mike: What do you do with your
time?
Elizabeth: I'm an actress.
Mike: An actress?
Pretty cool.
I used to go to plays
quite a bit in my day.
Well last one I saw must have
been at least five years ago.
Elizabeth: I've just been
offered
a part in a play I didn't like.
I haven't answered yet.
That's why I'm not working.
Mike: Theater any good in these
parts?
Elizabeth: There are some good
actors.
But the general standard
of theater isn't so high.
Mike: And that's how you make
your grub?
Elizabeth: Oh no, I don't
have to work for a living.
I just love acting.
Mike: Hope I get a chance
to see you in action.
Elizabeth: If you stick
around long enough.
Mike: Might be a good chance of
that.
Elizabeth: What brought you
to this country of all places.
Mike: Well, I've been bumming
around
Europe for the past two years.
In and out of almost every
place.
In Rome I met this fellow
who has been in these parts.
And he said it was an
interesting country.
So, once I had my fill of Rome,
I hopped a plane and here I am.
Elizabeth: So that's how you
wander around every place.
Actually, why do you bum around
the world without any purpose?
Mike: Who said I got no purpose?
Ok, let me tell you something
baby.
You must have heard of the
Vietnam war.
(gunfire)
Man, I fought hard for two
years.
Two years of living hell.
All I saw was death,
killing and acts of terror.
And things that the sickest
mind couldn't imagine.
And the worst of it all, the
orders.
Can you imagine, taking young
people and telling them,
you have to kill the enemy,
and if you don't do it
the enemy will kill you.
What I couldn't understand was
why, why did I have to come
all the way from the States
to shoot people who I never
knew?
And why should I come all
the way from the States,
to fight and die in a
country that's not mine?
I killed my first one at 19.
I stopped counting after that.
I killed with my bare
hands, I was like an animal.
That's the way I was taught to
behave.
You understand, I was
ordered, I was forced to do
things that I didn't want to do.
They turned me into a murdering
machine!
You understand, me at
19 a murdering machine!
(gunfire)
You might not believe this,
but at 19 I was still a virgin.
Yeah, virgin.
Hadn't slept yet with
a woman but I killed,
I killed God knows how many.
Buddies of mine died right next
to me,
gasping their last breath with:
"Why,
"why do we have to die here?"
Now you know why I bum around.
I'm trying to run away,
run away from this stinking
world.
From the society that turns
us into messengers of doom,
into robots!
A push on the button and we're
forced to run to our deaths,
a push on the button and we
shoot people,
a push on the button and we're
turned into wild animals.
You fools, stop pushing buttons.
You fools.
Fools.
Fools.
Stop pushing-
I'm looking for a place.
Far away from everything.
A place where I can live
with a bunch of people
who think like me.
Without anyone telling us what
to do.
A place where we can do our own
thing.
Elizabeth: Can I come with you?
Mike: Are you sure you
really dig what I mean?
Elizabeth: Yes I am.
Mike: Alright.
You'll help me to find the
others?
Elizabeth: I'll help you.
Let's get dressed, come on.
Mike: Let's wait.
Elizabeth: Come on, oh!
(Elizabeth laughs)
Mike: Come on, stop it!
(Mike and Elizabeth laugh)
Mike: Heeeeereeeeee we go!
(Mike and Elizabeth laugh)
(gentle guitar and woodblock
music)
Elizabeth: Let me go, let me go!
Noooo!
(Mike and Elizabeth laugh)
(Elizabeth laughs)
(Elizabeth laughs)
(fountain spewing)
Mike and Elizabeth: Hi, hi!
(Elizabeth laughs)
(Mike makes various sounds while
jumping)
(Elizabeth laughs)
(gentle guitar and woodblock
music)
[inaudible]
[inaudible]
[inaudible]
(gentle guitar and woodblock
music)
(everyone is shouting and
laughing)
(everyone is shouting and
laughing)
(everyone is shouting and
laughing)
(everyone is shouting over each
other)
Mike: Come on!
Hurry up, come on!
(everyone is shouting and
laughing)
(whistling)
Come on!
(the duo starts playing
the 1970's folk song)
(applause)
Beautiful.
You're beautiful.
You're just beautiful people.
Thank you, thank you all for
coming.
Man, I assume that our
outlook in life is the same?
And that's why we lead
the same kind of life.
Because, that's how we want to
live.
All this is good for us.
But we're still living in an
environment that strangles us.
That's why we're not living
the way we really want to live.
And the way we really could
live.
And I mean, an absolute free
life.
In an absolutely isolated
place, far away from this
civilization and culture of
violence.
Therefore, man, let's get
organized.
And find a place in which
we can live as we see fit.
Without clothes, without
governments and without orders.
Got it?
Everyone: Yeah!!!
Mike: Do any of you people
know a place where we can go?
Long blond curly man: Two
days ago, I was in the south.
About 20 kilometers south of
this town.
There was this isolated little
island,
it's not that far from the
shore and completely desolate.
It's the ideal place for us.
Woman with black hat:
What are we waiting for?
Let's get on down there where
we can live and be free!
Free, free!
Everyone: Free!
(lots of cheering)
(piano based hippie music)
(car pulls up)
(car doors open)
(car doors close)
(piano based hippie music)
Mike: I know these
creeps, they're after me.
Let's get them!
(gunfire)
(footsteps)
(footsteps)
(car in motion)
Murderers!
Murderers!
(sad guitar music)
(car doors open one after
another)
(car doors close one after
another)
(sad guitar music)
(brakes)
Listen, from now on we're one
family.
And everything that we planned
in a group we're going to do.
We're going to do it exactly
the way we intended to do.
We'll be free.
We'll laugh.
We'll love.
We'll do it in the name of all
those that wanted to live with
us.
But can't.
Francoise: But don't forget
that Komo doesn't speak English.
Mike: Could you translate
it for me please.
Francoise: Ok.
(Francoise translates Mike's
words into Hebrew for Komo)
Komo: Ok.
Mike: We're going to
start doing our own thing.
Right now.
To appreciate.
To love.
And take advantage of
every minute of freedom.
You're beautiful.
You're really beautiful people.
(slight moaning)
Everyone: Yahoo!
(car engine revving)
(gentle woodblock music)
(Mike laughs)
(trumpet and woodblock based
happy music)
(smooch)
(everyone laughs)
(smooch)
(trumpet and woodblock based
happy music)
Komo: [Hebrew - unintelligible].
Mike: You're beautiful.
(Elizabeth laughs)
Elizabeth: I love you.
(Mike laughs)
(everyone laughs)
Mike: You're beautiful.
(everyone laughs)
(trumpet and woodblock based
happy music)
(car in motion)
(Francoise laughs)
(everyone laughs)
(car in motion)
(trumpet and woodblock based
happy music)
(brakes)
(both car doors slam shut)
Come on!
(whistling)
(general crowd muttering)
Elizabeth: It's beautiful.
(Elizabeth laughs)
(general crowd muttering)
(goat bleats twice)
(cars driving past)
(car doors close one after
another)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
(car slips in sand)
(Komo laughs)
[inaudible]
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
(Komo laughs)
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
(Mike laughs)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
Mike: (yawning) I think I'm
going to flake out for a moment.
(Mike yawns)
(water dripping)
(Komo, Francoise and Elizabeth
laugh)
Elizabeth: Morning!
(Komo, Francoise and Elizabeth
laugh)
You're missing the wonderful
view.
Look!
(Komo, Francoise and Elizabeth
laugh)
(everyone laughs)
Mike: Komo!
Beautiful.
Truly beautiful.
Far out.
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
Beautiful, beautiful.
(Mike laughs)
Francoise: [Hey man].
This heat is killing me.
Mike: So take off your clothes
darling.
Francoise: Yeah, that's not a
bad idea.
I think I will.
Mike: Go on!
(goat bleats)
(everyone laughs and the gloat
bleats)
Mike: Wow wow wow wow
wow wow, what a body.
Komo: Yahoooooo!
(Mike laughs)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
(goat bleats)
(Mike laughs)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
(goat bleats)
(Mike emulates the sound
of a goat bleating)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
(car door closes)
(car door closes)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
(car in motion)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
(brakes)
(car door closes)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
Mike: Beautiful.
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
Komo: Mike, Mike, Mike, habib!
Francoise: Look!
Mike: Here we are!
(everyone cheers)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
(car doors close)
Mike: Man, this is really
fantastic, really out of sight!
Francoise: It's great.
Elizabeth: Beautiful, isn't it.
Francoise: I'm already
in love with this place.
(Komo and Francoise inaudibly
whisper to eachother)
Komo: We're coming, we're
coming, we're coming!
Mike: Well, let's not screw
around.
Let's cross over the ridge.
Go down to the shore and sail
to the island right away.
Come on.
Everyone: Yeah, come on!!
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
(waves crashing into the shore)
(oars paddling through water)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
(oars paddling through water)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
Mike: Freedom!
Free!
Everyone: Free!
Elizabeth: Freedom!
Francoise: Free!
Komo: Free!
Mike: Freedom!
Everyone: Free, free!
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
Mike: Man.
Finally we are free!
Everyone: Free!
Mike: Man, let's go take a
dip in this beautiful water!
(everyone cheers)
(cheering, laughing and water
splashing)
Komo: Mike!
(cheering, laughing and water
splashing)
(loud cheering by everyone)
(laid back party song playing)
(fire crackles)
(tin can clang)
Mike: Man, how does it feel
to be completely free at last?
Man, I feel really turned on.
I feel like I'm flying in the
air
and laughing at the whole world.
(Francoise translates Mike's
words into Hebrew for Komo)
Komo: Yeah.
(Komo says something
in Hebrew to Francoise)
Francoise: Wonderful feeling.
Komo: Yeah, wonderful feeling!
Wonderful feeling!
(everyone laughs)
Elizabeth: I want to tell
you, that I love you all.
I've never felt so good in my
whole life.
(Elizabeth laughs)
Francoise: I love you too, all
of you.
And this is the happiest
day of my whole life.
It's beautiful to be free here
in such a spectacular place.
Everyone: Yeah!
Komo: Wonderful feeling,
wonderful feeling!
(everyone laughs)
Mike: Man, I think we made it.
I want this place to serve,
as a living symbol for the whole
world!
Everyone: Yeah!
Mike: We'll show the world,
that it's possible to live
without wars.
Without violence.
Without machines and buttons.
The only sounds that are
coming out of this place
will be those of song, joy and
laughter!
Everyone: Yeah!
(applause)
Komo: Wonderful feeling!
(everyone cheers)
Komo and Mike: Wonderful
feeling!
(everyone laughs)
Mike: Cheers.
(Mike sighs)
Let's say something to the whole
world.
World, you're so full of shit.
You're so badly contaminated,
that it's impossible
to find a corner free of smell.
Especially the stench of dead
bodies.
That's why I hate you.
There are millions that hate
you.
Millions that want to
escape to another place.
A place in which they can
breathe air, pure and clean.
But you bind them.
Kill them.
Torture them.
The day of reckoning will come.
You will be doomed.
You will destroy yourself
with your own hands.
You stinking world.
(applause)
Elizabeth: World.
I don't have much to say to you.
But I'll tell you only this.
I love Mike and believe in him.
And if he says you're
doomed, you better watch out.
(applause and Komo cheers)
Francoise: World.
You're a world of contempt.
You're a meek world.
You're a bad world, bad, bad.
Good riddance to bad rubbish.
(applause and Mike cheers)
Komo: World.
Wonderful feeling!
(everyone laughs)
Wonderful feeling!
(applause and laughter)
(mumbling amongst the couples)
(pebbles being displaced by
feet)
(frisky laughter and sexual
intercourse)
(sad guitar music)
(distant sounds of flowing
water)
(sad guitar music)
(Komo yawns)
(sad guitar music)
(distant sounds of flowing
water)
(sad guitar music)
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Francoise: He says the boat is
gone.
Mike: The boat disappeared.
Tell us, what happened?
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Francoise: He got up, did some
exercises,
then suddenly noticed
that the boat is missing.
Mike: That's bad man.
The tide at night probably
washed the boat away.
But there's still a possibility
that the boat is on the island.
I know, let's split in groups.
Each group will go to
a different direction
and will meet back here right
away.
Ok?
Francoise: Ok.
Elizabeth: What are we going to
do now?
Mike: Don't worry baby,
everything
is going to be all right.
Let's move it!
(sad guitar music)
(water flowing)
(sad guitar music)
(waves crashing into the shore)
(sad guitar music)
(waves crashing into the shore)
(sad guitar music)
Mike: See anything?
Francoise: We didn't see
anything.
And you?
Elizabeth: No luck.
Just sea and sky.
I'm getting hungry.
Francoise: I'm hungry too.
Mike: Ok, ok, don't sweat it.
Let's get back and see what we
can do.
(sad guitar music)
(feet displacing small rocks)
I have an idea.
Listen, I'll swim to the other
side.
Take the car into town,
buy all supplies we need.
And speed back as fast as
possible, ok?
Elizabeth: Ingenious!
(Elizabeth audibly smooches
Mike)
Francoise: Very good, can you
swim well?
Mike: No sweat darling.
(Francoise translates Mike's
words into Hebrew for Komo)
Komo: Very good.
Very good!
(treading water)
Elizabeth: What happened?
Francoise: I don't know.
He's swimming really fast.
(Komo screams in Hebrew)
Francoise: Sharks, sharks!
(water being displaced)
Mike: Bastards.
(feet displacing small rocks)
That was a bummer.
Elizabeth: I'm so hungry.
What's going to happen now?
Mike: We got to get to the car.
Francoise: But how?
Elizabeth: Maybe a boat will
pass by here.
Mike: No chance.
In a desolate place like this.
Francoise: Maybe we can build a
raft.
Mike: That's cool.
Trouble is, there ain't no
trees going around baby.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Francoise: Yeah, we're
in pretty bad shape.
Mike: Yup, pretty bad.
If it wasn't for those damn
sharks, everything would be ok.
Maybe they'll go by tomorrow.
Then I can swim to the other
side.
Elizabeth: I certainly hope so,
otherwise we might end up
dying of hunger and thirst.
(water faintly gushing in the
bottle)
Francoise: If we sit here
like a bunch of lame ducks,
we don't stand a chance
of getting out of here.
We'll have to do something.
Mike: You're right.
Come on Komo, let's go and
hunt for some food, ok?
Komo: Ok.
Mike: You stay here.
(Francoise says something
to Komo in Hebrew)
(sad guitar music)
(waves crashing into the shore)
Well, that's better than
nothing.
Komo: Ok, ok.
(waves crashing into the shore)
(sad guitar music)
Mike: Blasted creeps.
Get out of here you bastards!
Go to hell!
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: What?
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: Sorry, I can't get you.
Listen Komo, we're in a
very serious situation.
All of these bloody creeps
around,
isolated island, no
food, nothing, no water,
the girls will go mad.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: I can't get you man.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: Listen, I tried to
swim, SWIM, to the other side.
But there are sharks, you know,
SHARKS.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: The sharks are there!
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: I can't swim to the
other side and get the car.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: I don't get you.
I really don't get you man.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: Listen, the girls,
Francoise and Elizabeth, yes?
Komo: Yes.
Mike: You don't have to say
anything,
any word to them, you know?
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: About our bad situation.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: I can't understand you.
Listen, Elizabeth, yes, you
understand me, Elizabeth.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: What are you shouting at
me?
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: For God's sakes.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: What are you shouting
at me for God's sakes.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: Shut your mouth, yeah.
Cool it baby, cool it.
Listen, we have to solve
our problems, together man.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: Komo, I don't
speak Hebrew, I'm sorry.
I can't speak it.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: Listen, what you're
talking for me is like Chinese.
I can't understand a
word you are saying man.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: I can't get you man.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: I'm sorry I can't get you.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: To do a thing?
I'm trying to do the whole...
You make me mad.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: What?
Listen, let's cool it ok?
And we'll think about trying
to cross to the other side,
to the car.
Listen, to the car.
Komo, Komo to the car.
We'll think it over, yes?
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
(Komo shouts something in
Hebrew)
Mike: Don't shout at me for
God's sake.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: Shut up!
(Komo shouts something in
Hebrew)
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: I told you once Komo-
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: Cool it!
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: We'll have to do with it
you know,
we'll have to eat it.
(Komo shouts something in
Hebrew)
Mike: We have nothing else to
eat man.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
(limpets crack on rocks)
Mike: Ok
From now on, I'm going to
do it in my own way yeah?
(Komo says something in Hebrew
but gets cut off by Mike)
Mike: And you will do
anything I'm telling you ok?
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
(Komo shouts something in
Hebrew)
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: I don't understand you
sorry.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: I don't speak your
language man.
I don't speak it, I'm sorry.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: You and me?
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: Yes but the sharks are
there man.
How can we swim?
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
(footsteps)
Elizabeth: What did you bring?
Mike: Fresh limpets.
Francoise: I can't stand the
smell.
Mike: You got no choice baby.
Elizabeth: You'll never
get me to eat one of those.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: Don't bugger around.
We've got to eat, what we got to
eat.
(Komo spits and says something
in Hebrew)
Elizabeth: Under no
circumstances
will I eat one of those.
Mike: You'll have to,
it's better than nothing.
You saw that I ate one and
nothing happened to me.
Elizabeth: It simply disgusts
me.
Mike: There's always a first
time baby.
Elizabeth: I just can't.
The very thought of it makes me
sick.
Francoise: A while back I ate
some snails,
but nothing as bad as this.
Mike: Ok, ok.
If nobody digs them I'll eat
them all.
(distant waves crashing into the
shore)
(sad guitar music)
(faint waves crashing into the
shore)
(sad guitar music)
(faint waves crashing into the
shore)
(sad guitar music)
(waves crashing into the shore)
(sad guitar music)
(waves crashing into the shore)
(sad guitar music)
Sharks are still around.
As long as they are down there,
I can't swim to the other side.
Elizabeth: Boy, am I
thirsty, I'm so thirsty.
Francoise: What's going
to happen to us now?
Elizabeth: Yeah, what's
going to happen to us now?
Mike: Shit.
This is a really bad scene.
(waves crashing into the shore)
Francoise: I'll tell you what's
going to happen to us now.
We're going to dry up in the
sun.
We're going to rot away.
You sucked us right in
with your smooth talk.
You lied to us.
You got us into this mess,
now get us out of it.
You hear?!
Mike: Cool it.
Francoise: I want to eat and
drink.
I don't want to die here
in this stinking place.
And since when were you
appointed leader anyway?
Mike: You're going too far baby.
Francoise: Don't give me
any more of your bullshit.
I'll talk as much as I like.
Big shit.
Mike: Shut your ass.
Francoise: Shove it man.
We've had about as much as
we can take from your lip.
Mike: Shut up!
Francoise: You've got us into
this rot.
I hate you, I hate you!
I hate you!!
(soft thump)
(struggle and shouting)
Francoise: You bitch.
(struggle and shouting)
Francoise: Bitch, you bitch!
(struggle and shouting)
Mike: Come on, let's get out.
Elizabeth: Let me go, leave
me alone, let go of me!
Let me go!
(Mike grunts and Elizabeth
shouts)
Mike: From now on, this
part of the island is mine!
And if you drag as much as one
foot,
in this part, I'll kill you!
(Komo shouts something in
Hebrew)
Francoise: He will murder you!
(Elizabeth screams)
(various grunting noises
and shouts from everyone)
Elizabeth: Let me go,
let me go, let me go.
Francoise: Let go of me!
(Elizabeth and Francoise scream)
(Komo shouts something in
Hebrew)
Mike: I'll kill you!
(Komo shouts something in
Hebrew)
(struggle and shouting)
(Francoise shouts at the top
of her lungs while Komo grunts)
(Elizabeth shouts at the top
of her lungs while Mike grunts)
(heavy breathing)
(Elizabeth gasps for air and
cries)
(heavy breathing)
(Komo grunts)
(hard thump)
Mike: OOF!
(Elizabeth gasps for air)
(footsteps)
(Komo shouts something in
Hebrew)
(struggle and Francoise cries)
Komo: Wait, wait, wait.
(struggle and Francoise cries)
(Mike breathes heavily)
(Mike grunts and Elizabeth
lets out screams of fear)
(soft thumps and Komo grunts)
(Mike grunts and Elizabeth
lets out screams of fear)
(Komo grunts and Francoise
lets out screams of fear)
(Mike grunts and Elizabeth
lets out screams of fear)
(Komo grunts and Francoise
lets out screams of fear)
(Komo grunts intensely)
(soft rock thumps)
(Elizabeth moans)
(soft rock thump)
(soft rock thumps)
(Elizabeth moans)
(soft rock thumps)
(rocks slamming into each other)
(Komo grunts)
(soft rock thumps)
(Komo grunts)
(soft rock thumps)
(soft rock thumps)
(rocks chafing)
(rocks filing)
(rocks filing and Komo grunts)
(rocks clanging)
(rocks filing)
(Komo grunts)
(Mike grunts)
(rocks filing and Komo grunts)
(rocks filing and Mike grunts)
(goat bleats)
(goat bleats)
(goat bleats)
(goat bleats)
(goat bleats)
(goat bleats)
(goat bleats)
(goat bleats)
(goat bleats faintly while rocks
filing)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats)
(goat bleats)
(goat bleats)
(goat bleats and heavy
breathing)
(Mike grunts)
(goat bleats and everyone
grunts)
(goat bleats and everyone
grunts)
(goat bleats and everyone
grunts)
(goat bleats and everyone
grunts)
(shouting, struggle, grunting,
screaming and gloat bleating)
(footsteps)
(Mike breathes heavily)
Mike: AAAAAAAAH,
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
(soft thump)
(car doors open)
(car doors close)
(continuous gunshots)
(bombs)
(continuous gunshots)
(bombs)
(continuous gunshots)
Female flight attendant: May
I have your attention please?
In a few moments we will be
landing.
Kindly fasten your seat belts
and refrain from smoking.
Thank you.
(Mike yawns)
(Mike yawns)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
(plane landing)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
Mike: It was a nice flight,
thank you.
Man in suit: Thank you.
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
Mike: May I help you?
Woman in leather coat: Thank
you.
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
Mike: Ok, thank you.
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
(cars keep driving past)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
(cars keep driving past)
Mike: Heading to town?
Elizabeth: Yes.
Mike: Thanks.
(1970's guitar and woodblock
based folk song fades out)
Mike: The name is Mike.
Elizabeth: My name is Elizabeth.
Mike: Thanks, thanks for
stopping.
Elizabeth: Where are you from?
Mike: I'm from New York,
United States of America.
Elizabeth: I hear it's quite a
place.
Mike: It sure is.
Elizabeth: Are you a hippie?
Mike: Well, you might say so,
right on!
Elizabeth: Why are you
a hippie if I may ask?
Mike: Well, I just feel better
this way.
Elizabeth: Do you know
anyone in this country?
Mike: No, naturally I know you.
Elizabeth: Are you going to
stay here for a long time?
Mike: Well, that depends if
I find what I'm looking for.
Elizabeth: What are you looking
for?
Mike: Pretty girls.
(Mike and Elizabeth laugh)
(screeching brake)
Mike: Watch out!
Elizabeth: Look!
Mike: I know those two
characters.
What the hell do you want from
me?
Didn't you guys have enough
chasing me around the world?
What did I do to you?
Why do you turn up at every
place I go?
Who sent you?
Scum of the earth.
Shitheads.
Next time I see you, I'll
bust your ugly faces open.
(car door opens)
(car door closes)
(engine revving)
Sorry.
Elizabeth: About what?
Mike: About that ugly scene.
They're after me and
they could've hurt you.
Elizabeth: Who are they?
Mike: Don't know, everywhere
I go I run into them.
And I don't know why they are
bothering me of all people.
Elizabeth: What do they want
from you?
Mike: I think they want my life.
Elizabeth: But why?
Mike: That's exactly
what I don't understand.
Elizabeth: This is where I live.
Mike: Thanks a lot.
Elizabeth: Where are you going
to go now?
Mike: Don't know.
Elizabeth: Why don't
you come up to my place.
Have a cup of coffee, rest a
bit.
Then we go out into town.
Mike: Yeah, that's far out!
(car doors open)
(car doors close)
Elizabeth: Make yourself at
home.
Mike: Thanks.
Elizabeth: I'll fix a cup of
coffee.
Coffee is ready!
Mike: Thanks.
That's really nice of you.
Thank you.
Elizabeth: You're my guest.
Mike: Hmm, the coffee is swell.
Elizabeth: Thank you, would
you like something to eat.
Mike: No thanks, I just
had some chow on the plane.
Mike: Nice pad you got here.
Elizabeth: Thank you,
it belongs to my folks.
They're abroad at present.
Mike: What do you do with your
time?
Elizabeth: I'm an actress.
Mike: An actress?
Pretty cool.
I used to go to plays
quite a bit in my day.
Well last one I saw must have
been at least five years ago.
Elizabeth: I've just been
offered
a part in a play I didn't like.
I haven't answered yet.
That's why I'm not working.
Mike: Theater any good in these
parts?
Elizabeth: There are some good
actors.
But the general standard
of theater isn't so high.
Mike: And that's how you make
your grub?
Elizabeth: Oh no, I don't
have to work for a living.
I just love acting.
Mike: Hope I get a chance
to see you in action.
Elizabeth: If you stick
around long enough.
Mike: Might be a good chance of
that.
Elizabeth: What brought you
to this country of all places.
Mike: Well, I've been bumming
around
Europe for the past two years.
In and out of almost every
place.
In Rome I met this fellow
who has been in these parts.
And he said it was an
interesting country.
So, once I had my fill of Rome,
I hopped a plane and here I am.
Elizabeth: So that's how you
wander around every place.
Actually, why do you bum around
the world without any purpose?
Mike: Who said I got no purpose?
Ok, let me tell you something
baby.
You must have heard of the
Vietnam war.
(gunfire)
Man, I fought hard for two
years.
Two years of living hell.
All I saw was death,
killing and acts of terror.
And things that the sickest
mind couldn't imagine.
And the worst of it all, the
orders.
Can you imagine, taking young
people and telling them,
you have to kill the enemy,
and if you don't do it
the enemy will kill you.
What I couldn't understand was
why, why did I have to come
all the way from the States
to shoot people who I never
knew?
And why should I come all
the way from the States,
to fight and die in a
country that's not mine?
I killed my first one at 19.
I stopped counting after that.
I killed with my bare
hands, I was like an animal.
That's the way I was taught to
behave.
You understand, I was
ordered, I was forced to do
things that I didn't want to do.
They turned me into a murdering
machine!
You understand, me at
19 a murdering machine!
(gunfire)
You might not believe this,
but at 19 I was still a virgin.
Yeah, virgin.
Hadn't slept yet with
a woman but I killed,
I killed God knows how many.
Buddies of mine died right next
to me,
gasping their last breath with:
"Why,
"why do we have to die here?"
Now you know why I bum around.
I'm trying to run away,
run away from this stinking
world.
From the society that turns
us into messengers of doom,
into robots!
A push on the button and we're
forced to run to our deaths,
a push on the button and we
shoot people,
a push on the button and we're
turned into wild animals.
You fools, stop pushing buttons.
You fools.
Fools.
Fools.
Stop pushing-
I'm looking for a place.
Far away from everything.
A place where I can live
with a bunch of people
who think like me.
Without anyone telling us what
to do.
A place where we can do our own
thing.
Elizabeth: Can I come with you?
Mike: Are you sure you
really dig what I mean?
Elizabeth: Yes I am.
Mike: Alright.
You'll help me to find the
others?
Elizabeth: I'll help you.
Let's get dressed, come on.
Mike: Let's wait.
Elizabeth: Come on, oh!
(Elizabeth laughs)
Mike: Come on, stop it!
(Mike and Elizabeth laugh)
Mike: Heeeeereeeeee we go!
(Mike and Elizabeth laugh)
(gentle guitar and woodblock
music)
Elizabeth: Let me go, let me go!
Noooo!
(Mike and Elizabeth laugh)
(Elizabeth laughs)
(Elizabeth laughs)
(fountain spewing)
Mike and Elizabeth: Hi, hi!
(Elizabeth laughs)
(Mike makes various sounds while
jumping)
(Elizabeth laughs)
(gentle guitar and woodblock
music)
[inaudible]
[inaudible]
[inaudible]
(gentle guitar and woodblock
music)
(everyone is shouting and
laughing)
(everyone is shouting and
laughing)
(everyone is shouting and
laughing)
(everyone is shouting over each
other)
Mike: Come on!
Hurry up, come on!
(everyone is shouting and
laughing)
(whistling)
Come on!
(the duo starts playing
the 1970's folk song)
(applause)
Beautiful.
You're beautiful.
You're just beautiful people.
Thank you, thank you all for
coming.
Man, I assume that our
outlook in life is the same?
And that's why we lead
the same kind of life.
Because, that's how we want to
live.
All this is good for us.
But we're still living in an
environment that strangles us.
That's why we're not living
the way we really want to live.
And the way we really could
live.
And I mean, an absolute free
life.
In an absolutely isolated
place, far away from this
civilization and culture of
violence.
Therefore, man, let's get
organized.
And find a place in which
we can live as we see fit.
Without clothes, without
governments and without orders.
Got it?
Everyone: Yeah!!!
Mike: Do any of you people
know a place where we can go?
Long blond curly man: Two
days ago, I was in the south.
About 20 kilometers south of
this town.
There was this isolated little
island,
it's not that far from the
shore and completely desolate.
It's the ideal place for us.
Woman with black hat:
What are we waiting for?
Let's get on down there where
we can live and be free!
Free, free!
Everyone: Free!
(lots of cheering)
(piano based hippie music)
(car pulls up)
(car doors open)
(car doors close)
(piano based hippie music)
Mike: I know these
creeps, they're after me.
Let's get them!
(gunfire)
(footsteps)
(footsteps)
(car in motion)
Murderers!
Murderers!
(sad guitar music)
(car doors open one after
another)
(car doors close one after
another)
(sad guitar music)
(brakes)
Listen, from now on we're one
family.
And everything that we planned
in a group we're going to do.
We're going to do it exactly
the way we intended to do.
We'll be free.
We'll laugh.
We'll love.
We'll do it in the name of all
those that wanted to live with
us.
But can't.
Francoise: But don't forget
that Komo doesn't speak English.
Mike: Could you translate
it for me please.
Francoise: Ok.
(Francoise translates Mike's
words into Hebrew for Komo)
Komo: Ok.
Mike: We're going to
start doing our own thing.
Right now.
To appreciate.
To love.
And take advantage of
every minute of freedom.
You're beautiful.
You're really beautiful people.
(slight moaning)
Everyone: Yahoo!
(car engine revving)
(gentle woodblock music)
(Mike laughs)
(trumpet and woodblock based
happy music)
(smooch)
(everyone laughs)
(smooch)
(trumpet and woodblock based
happy music)
Komo: [Hebrew - unintelligible].
Mike: You're beautiful.
(Elizabeth laughs)
Elizabeth: I love you.
(Mike laughs)
(everyone laughs)
Mike: You're beautiful.
(everyone laughs)
(trumpet and woodblock based
happy music)
(car in motion)
(Francoise laughs)
(everyone laughs)
(car in motion)
(trumpet and woodblock based
happy music)
(brakes)
(both car doors slam shut)
Come on!
(whistling)
(general crowd muttering)
Elizabeth: It's beautiful.
(Elizabeth laughs)
(general crowd muttering)
(goat bleats twice)
(cars driving past)
(car doors close one after
another)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
(car slips in sand)
(Komo laughs)
[inaudible]
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
(Komo laughs)
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
(Mike laughs)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
Mike: (yawning) I think I'm
going to flake out for a moment.
(Mike yawns)
(water dripping)
(Komo, Francoise and Elizabeth
laugh)
Elizabeth: Morning!
(Komo, Francoise and Elizabeth
laugh)
You're missing the wonderful
view.
Look!
(Komo, Francoise and Elizabeth
laugh)
(everyone laughs)
Mike: Komo!
Beautiful.
Truly beautiful.
Far out.
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
Beautiful, beautiful.
(Mike laughs)
Francoise: [Hey man].
This heat is killing me.
Mike: So take off your clothes
darling.
Francoise: Yeah, that's not a
bad idea.
I think I will.
Mike: Go on!
(goat bleats)
(everyone laughs and the gloat
bleats)
Mike: Wow wow wow wow
wow wow, what a body.
Komo: Yahoooooo!
(Mike laughs)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
(goat bleats)
(Mike laughs)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
(goat bleats)
(Mike emulates the sound
of a goat bleating)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
(car door closes)
(car door closes)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
(car in motion)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
(brakes)
(car door closes)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
Mike: Beautiful.
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
Komo: Mike, Mike, Mike, habib!
Francoise: Look!
Mike: Here we are!
(everyone cheers)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
(car doors close)
Mike: Man, this is really
fantastic, really out of sight!
Francoise: It's great.
Elizabeth: Beautiful, isn't it.
Francoise: I'm already
in love with this place.
(Komo and Francoise inaudibly
whisper to eachother)
Komo: We're coming, we're
coming, we're coming!
Mike: Well, let's not screw
around.
Let's cross over the ridge.
Go down to the shore and sail
to the island right away.
Come on.
Everyone: Yeah, come on!!
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
(waves crashing into the shore)
(oars paddling through water)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
(oars paddling through water)
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
Mike: Freedom!
Free!
Everyone: Free!
Elizabeth: Freedom!
Francoise: Free!
Komo: Free!
Mike: Freedom!
Everyone: Free, free!
(1970's guitar and
woodblock based folk song)
Mike: Man.
Finally we are free!
Everyone: Free!
Mike: Man, let's go take a
dip in this beautiful water!
(everyone cheers)
(cheering, laughing and water
splashing)
Komo: Mike!
(cheering, laughing and water
splashing)
(loud cheering by everyone)
(laid back party song playing)
(fire crackles)
(tin can clang)
Mike: Man, how does it feel
to be completely free at last?
Man, I feel really turned on.
I feel like I'm flying in the
air
and laughing at the whole world.
(Francoise translates Mike's
words into Hebrew for Komo)
Komo: Yeah.
(Komo says something
in Hebrew to Francoise)
Francoise: Wonderful feeling.
Komo: Yeah, wonderful feeling!
Wonderful feeling!
(everyone laughs)
Elizabeth: I want to tell
you, that I love you all.
I've never felt so good in my
whole life.
(Elizabeth laughs)
Francoise: I love you too, all
of you.
And this is the happiest
day of my whole life.
It's beautiful to be free here
in such a spectacular place.
Everyone: Yeah!
Komo: Wonderful feeling,
wonderful feeling!
(everyone laughs)
Mike: Man, I think we made it.
I want this place to serve,
as a living symbol for the whole
world!
Everyone: Yeah!
Mike: We'll show the world,
that it's possible to live
without wars.
Without violence.
Without machines and buttons.
The only sounds that are
coming out of this place
will be those of song, joy and
laughter!
Everyone: Yeah!
(applause)
Komo: Wonderful feeling!
(everyone cheers)
Komo and Mike: Wonderful
feeling!
(everyone laughs)
Mike: Cheers.
(Mike sighs)
Let's say something to the whole
world.
World, you're so full of shit.
You're so badly contaminated,
that it's impossible
to find a corner free of smell.
Especially the stench of dead
bodies.
That's why I hate you.
There are millions that hate
you.
Millions that want to
escape to another place.
A place in which they can
breathe air, pure and clean.
But you bind them.
Kill them.
Torture them.
The day of reckoning will come.
You will be doomed.
You will destroy yourself
with your own hands.
You stinking world.
(applause)
Elizabeth: World.
I don't have much to say to you.
But I'll tell you only this.
I love Mike and believe in him.
And if he says you're
doomed, you better watch out.
(applause and Komo cheers)
Francoise: World.
You're a world of contempt.
You're a meek world.
You're a bad world, bad, bad.
Good riddance to bad rubbish.
(applause and Mike cheers)
Komo: World.
Wonderful feeling!
(everyone laughs)
Wonderful feeling!
(applause and laughter)
(mumbling amongst the couples)
(pebbles being displaced by
feet)
(frisky laughter and sexual
intercourse)
(sad guitar music)
(distant sounds of flowing
water)
(sad guitar music)
(Komo yawns)
(sad guitar music)
(distant sounds of flowing
water)
(sad guitar music)
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Francoise: He says the boat is
gone.
Mike: The boat disappeared.
Tell us, what happened?
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Francoise: He got up, did some
exercises,
then suddenly noticed
that the boat is missing.
Mike: That's bad man.
The tide at night probably
washed the boat away.
But there's still a possibility
that the boat is on the island.
I know, let's split in groups.
Each group will go to
a different direction
and will meet back here right
away.
Ok?
Francoise: Ok.
Elizabeth: What are we going to
do now?
Mike: Don't worry baby,
everything
is going to be all right.
Let's move it!
(sad guitar music)
(water flowing)
(sad guitar music)
(waves crashing into the shore)
(sad guitar music)
(waves crashing into the shore)
(sad guitar music)
Mike: See anything?
Francoise: We didn't see
anything.
And you?
Elizabeth: No luck.
Just sea and sky.
I'm getting hungry.
Francoise: I'm hungry too.
Mike: Ok, ok, don't sweat it.
Let's get back and see what we
can do.
(sad guitar music)
(feet displacing small rocks)
I have an idea.
Listen, I'll swim to the other
side.
Take the car into town,
buy all supplies we need.
And speed back as fast as
possible, ok?
Elizabeth: Ingenious!
(Elizabeth audibly smooches
Mike)
Francoise: Very good, can you
swim well?
Mike: No sweat darling.
(Francoise translates Mike's
words into Hebrew for Komo)
Komo: Very good.
Very good!
(treading water)
Elizabeth: What happened?
Francoise: I don't know.
He's swimming really fast.
(Komo screams in Hebrew)
Francoise: Sharks, sharks!
(water being displaced)
Mike: Bastards.
(feet displacing small rocks)
That was a bummer.
Elizabeth: I'm so hungry.
What's going to happen now?
Mike: We got to get to the car.
Francoise: But how?
Elizabeth: Maybe a boat will
pass by here.
Mike: No chance.
In a desolate place like this.
Francoise: Maybe we can build a
raft.
Mike: That's cool.
Trouble is, there ain't no
trees going around baby.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Francoise: Yeah, we're
in pretty bad shape.
Mike: Yup, pretty bad.
If it wasn't for those damn
sharks, everything would be ok.
Maybe they'll go by tomorrow.
Then I can swim to the other
side.
Elizabeth: I certainly hope so,
otherwise we might end up
dying of hunger and thirst.
(water faintly gushing in the
bottle)
Francoise: If we sit here
like a bunch of lame ducks,
we don't stand a chance
of getting out of here.
We'll have to do something.
Mike: You're right.
Come on Komo, let's go and
hunt for some food, ok?
Komo: Ok.
Mike: You stay here.
(Francoise says something
to Komo in Hebrew)
(sad guitar music)
(waves crashing into the shore)
Well, that's better than
nothing.
Komo: Ok, ok.
(waves crashing into the shore)
(sad guitar music)
Mike: Blasted creeps.
Get out of here you bastards!
Go to hell!
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: What?
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: Sorry, I can't get you.
Listen Komo, we're in a
very serious situation.
All of these bloody creeps
around,
isolated island, no
food, nothing, no water,
the girls will go mad.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: I can't get you man.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: Listen, I tried to
swim, SWIM, to the other side.
But there are sharks, you know,
SHARKS.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: The sharks are there!
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: I can't swim to the
other side and get the car.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: I don't get you.
I really don't get you man.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: Listen, the girls,
Francoise and Elizabeth, yes?
Komo: Yes.
Mike: You don't have to say
anything,
any word to them, you know?
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: About our bad situation.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: I can't understand you.
Listen, Elizabeth, yes, you
understand me, Elizabeth.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: What are you shouting at
me?
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: For God's sakes.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: What are you shouting
at me for God's sakes.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: Shut your mouth, yeah.
Cool it baby, cool it.
Listen, we have to solve
our problems, together man.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: Komo, I don't
speak Hebrew, I'm sorry.
I can't speak it.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: Listen, what you're
talking for me is like Chinese.
I can't understand a
word you are saying man.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: I can't get you man.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: I'm sorry I can't get you.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: To do a thing?
I'm trying to do the whole...
You make me mad.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: What?
Listen, let's cool it ok?
And we'll think about trying
to cross to the other side,
to the car.
Listen, to the car.
Komo, Komo to the car.
We'll think it over, yes?
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
(Komo shouts something in
Hebrew)
Mike: Don't shout at me for
God's sake.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: Shut up!
(Komo shouts something in
Hebrew)
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: I told you once Komo-
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: Cool it!
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: We'll have to do with it
you know,
we'll have to eat it.
(Komo shouts something in
Hebrew)
Mike: We have nothing else to
eat man.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
(limpets crack on rocks)
Mike: Ok
From now on, I'm going to
do it in my own way yeah?
(Komo says something in Hebrew
but gets cut off by Mike)
Mike: And you will do
anything I'm telling you ok?
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
(Komo shouts something in
Hebrew)
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: I don't understand you
sorry.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: I don't speak your
language man.
I don't speak it, I'm sorry.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: You and me?
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: Yes but the sharks are
there man.
How can we swim?
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
(footsteps)
Elizabeth: What did you bring?
Mike: Fresh limpets.
Francoise: I can't stand the
smell.
Mike: You got no choice baby.
Elizabeth: You'll never
get me to eat one of those.
(Komo says something in Hebrew)
Mike: Don't bugger around.
We've got to eat, what we got to
eat.
(Komo spits and says something
in Hebrew)
Elizabeth: Under no
circumstances
will I eat one of those.
Mike: You'll have to,
it's better than nothing.
You saw that I ate one and
nothing happened to me.
Elizabeth: It simply disgusts
me.
Mike: There's always a first
time baby.
Elizabeth: I just can't.
The very thought of it makes me
sick.
Francoise: A while back I ate
some snails,
but nothing as bad as this.
Mike: Ok, ok.
If nobody digs them I'll eat
them all.
(distant waves crashing into the
shore)
(sad guitar music)
(faint waves crashing into the
shore)
(sad guitar music)
(faint waves crashing into the
shore)
(sad guitar music)
(waves crashing into the shore)
(sad guitar music)
(waves crashing into the shore)
(sad guitar music)
Sharks are still around.
As long as they are down there,
I can't swim to the other side.
Elizabeth: Boy, am I
thirsty, I'm so thirsty.
Francoise: What's going
to happen to us now?
Elizabeth: Yeah, what's
going to happen to us now?
Mike: Shit.
This is a really bad scene.
(waves crashing into the shore)
Francoise: I'll tell you what's
going to happen to us now.
We're going to dry up in the
sun.
We're going to rot away.
You sucked us right in
with your smooth talk.
You lied to us.
You got us into this mess,
now get us out of it.
You hear?!
Mike: Cool it.
Francoise: I want to eat and
drink.
I don't want to die here
in this stinking place.
And since when were you
appointed leader anyway?
Mike: You're going too far baby.
Francoise: Don't give me
any more of your bullshit.
I'll talk as much as I like.
Big shit.
Mike: Shut your ass.
Francoise: Shove it man.
We've had about as much as
we can take from your lip.
Mike: Shut up!
Francoise: You've got us into
this rot.
I hate you, I hate you!
I hate you!!
(soft thump)
(struggle and shouting)
Francoise: You bitch.
(struggle and shouting)
Francoise: Bitch, you bitch!
(struggle and shouting)
Mike: Come on, let's get out.
Elizabeth: Let me go, leave
me alone, let go of me!
Let me go!
(Mike grunts and Elizabeth
shouts)
Mike: From now on, this
part of the island is mine!
And if you drag as much as one
foot,
in this part, I'll kill you!
(Komo shouts something in
Hebrew)
Francoise: He will murder you!
(Elizabeth screams)
(various grunting noises
and shouts from everyone)
Elizabeth: Let me go,
let me go, let me go.
Francoise: Let go of me!
(Elizabeth and Francoise scream)
(Komo shouts something in
Hebrew)
Mike: I'll kill you!
(Komo shouts something in
Hebrew)
(struggle and shouting)
(Francoise shouts at the top
of her lungs while Komo grunts)
(Elizabeth shouts at the top
of her lungs while Mike grunts)
(heavy breathing)
(Elizabeth gasps for air and
cries)
(heavy breathing)
(Komo grunts)
(hard thump)
Mike: OOF!
(Elizabeth gasps for air)
(footsteps)
(Komo shouts something in
Hebrew)
(struggle and Francoise cries)
Komo: Wait, wait, wait.
(struggle and Francoise cries)
(Mike breathes heavily)
(Mike grunts and Elizabeth
lets out screams of fear)
(soft thumps and Komo grunts)
(Mike grunts and Elizabeth
lets out screams of fear)
(Komo grunts and Francoise
lets out screams of fear)
(Mike grunts and Elizabeth
lets out screams of fear)
(Komo grunts and Francoise
lets out screams of fear)
(Komo grunts intensely)
(soft rock thumps)
(Elizabeth moans)
(soft rock thump)
(soft rock thumps)
(Elizabeth moans)
(soft rock thumps)
(rocks slamming into each other)
(Komo grunts)
(soft rock thumps)
(Komo grunts)
(soft rock thumps)
(soft rock thumps)
(rocks chafing)
(rocks filing)
(rocks filing and Komo grunts)
(rocks clanging)
(rocks filing)
(Komo grunts)
(Mike grunts)
(rocks filing and Komo grunts)
(rocks filing and Mike grunts)
(goat bleats)
(goat bleats)
(goat bleats)
(goat bleats)
(goat bleats)
(goat bleats)
(goat bleats)
(goat bleats)
(goat bleats faintly while rocks
filing)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats faintly)
(goat bleats)
(goat bleats)
(goat bleats)
(goat bleats and heavy
breathing)
(Mike grunts)
(goat bleats and everyone
grunts)
(goat bleats and everyone
grunts)
(goat bleats and everyone
grunts)
(goat bleats and everyone
grunts)
(shouting, struggle, grunting,
screaming and gloat bleating)
(footsteps)
(Mike breathes heavily)
Mike: AAAAAAAAH,
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
(soft thump)
(car doors open)
(car doors close)