The I-Land

Hello?

Anybody?

Hey.

Do you know where we are?

Do we know each other?

What's your name?

I'm having a hard time remembering.

What's yours?

I don't know.

This is so weird.

No wallet, no ID.

I mean, there's nothing on me besides this shell that I woke up holding.

Did you find something?

What do you have?

I found it next to me on the beach.

It's a lot more useful than this shell.

So, we don't know who or where we are.

And we got two things.

Nope.

You have something,

and I have something.

I don't know me.

-And I don't know you. -Exactly.

You don't know me.

I might be your friend.

Or you might not.

Listen, okay? I'll put this shell down.

Why don't you put the knife down, okay? You clearly don't know how to hold one.

Can you tell me something?

How would you know a thing like that, huh?

How would you know?

Give the knife back to me.

Give me back that knife.

Hello!

Let me have that.

We have company. We shouldn't be waving--

Hi.

Hey.

Around the corner, there are others.

Something's wrong with her.

- - Pull it over here.

All right, together, guys.

All right.

- Down. Right down. - And drop.

- Okay. - Pull it over here.

Yeah, just this way

- Okay, let's rest. - Yeah, that's good.

I'm gonna get some coconuts.

All right, just take a little sip for now.

-Those things don't have that much milk. -Thanks.

Nobody can remember anything at all about how we woke up here?

-I don't remember shit. -Nothing.

I got nothing.

Nothing.

It's not possible that we all have amnesia.

Okay, well, we may be on, I don't know,

some kind of work trip or something?

Since our clothes are all so similar.

I don't think this is team building.

Then, what? I mean, our plane went down?

Our ship? Think about it.

Ten people walk away from something like that

without any injuries?

There's no floating luggage around anywhere out in the water.

-There's no dead bodies. -Dead bodies don't float...

at first.

It takes a while.

All I'm saying is, it doesn't add up.

You're right, doesn't add up.

-That's why I'm saying-- -"Doesn't add up"?

Say it again. Doesn't add up.

Makes you feel better? Doesn't add up.

You know, you're really confrontational.

And you're a real bitch.

Can I see something on your shirt?

- Okay. What? -No, stop.

What? Is it a bug?

No. I just want to check out your tag.

"Blair."

Is that your name?

Uh, I don't know.

-Check mine. -Okay.

- Check mine. - Yeah, got it.

"Taylor."

- What? - Yeah.

- Let me see. -It says... "KC." KC.

-KC? -Yeah.

-"Moses." -Who's that?

"Donovan."

Maybe they're just designers.

Come on, all of us wearing the same tag? Same label?

My name's Cooper. I don't remember that at all.

"Chase." Neither do I.

- What's your name? - Mine's, um, Blair.

"Brody."

Just go with it.

It's a nice name.

Thanks.

Hey.

So, do any of you guys want to head out with me?

-Where? -I don't know.

I just want to figure this thing out.

What's to figure out?

Where we are, who we are? You know, little details like that.

We just learned our names.

It's enough for one day.

Maybe we just learned our names.

Anybody?

Anybody?

Guess not, Chase.

You know what, KC?

Maybe you did figure out our names.

Good for you. But I already have one picked out for you.

I'm sure it's the same one I've got for you.

You know what? Um...

I'll come with you. See what's what.

Yeah, me too.

Anyone else?

I think I'm gonna stay.

-I'm gonna work on food. -All right.

Well, I guess I'll see you guys later.

It's, like, every time.

I know.

We found something in every spot where someone was lying.

Yeah. Thank God we came when we did.

A little bit longer, that tide would've came in.

- This is not a coincidence. -Tell me about it.

What are we even doing out here?

Maybe we're dead and this is heaven.

Yeah, right.

Time for the gun show. What a surprise.

Maybe we should, uh...

find some fresh water and shelter.

Yeah, let's do that.

You know, actually,

I don't think I can deal with that other chick again.

I'mma head back, hang with the others. It's too hot for me.

Yeah, that's a good idea.

Eagle Scout. Can't lie.

Yeah, well, thanks for not making me do the same.

-Where do you want to go? -Let's go that way.

All I'm saying...

is we don't know that aliens didn't drop us here

just to harvest our organs.

Well, that's one theory.

Does anyone have any visible injuries or pain?

-No. -Okay, so it's not trauma-based amnesia.

Hey, KC,

you want to sit with us?

I'm fine here, thanks.

Does anyone remember anything?

I vaguely remember having a strong dislike for optimists.

How about I say a word,

and then you all say the first thing that comes to mind?

Maybe that'll reveal something.

Okay.

Food.

Vegetable.

Eventual starvation.

Sandwiches.

Home.

House.

Stranded.

Sandwiches.

Jobs.

Work.

Ew.

What about "mother"?

- Father. - Children.

-Hey. -

My name's apparently Hayden.

Apparently, my name is Mason.

Two are stronger than one.

Come on! Why'd you start with food? I'm starving.

Let's just crack open some coconuts over there.

Okay. Thank you.

What do you think about all those people?

Honestly, kind of basic.

What do you mean?

Hmm, checking each other out,

trying to mate based on sexual attraction.

And me,

an intellectual, silently judging them.

You kinda say things funny.

You kinda don't say anything at all.

It's okay.

- - Yeah. Here we go.

That's it.

We should be careful about spending too much time in the sun.

Thanks, Mom.

Melanoma is a serious thing.