SARAH: Look. How pretty. Oh.
[[[Lilli drops it, and it breaks on a rock.]]]
SARAH: Oh, Lilli.
[[[The sky is stormy. It begins to rain heavily. Sarah runs them back to the campsite. They’re all soaking wet, and the shelter she made from the sail is ineffective. She covers them with her quilt and they wait it out.]]]
[[[The sun lightens the leaves and the island begins to dry. Sarah has hung all her outer garments on a line. She’s holding Lilli, who cries.]]]
SARAH: We can’t stay here. Hmm? We’re to exposed, on this side. We’ve got to find a safe haven out of the weather. C’mon. Come, Richard. We’ll just go for a little walk. Here we go.
[[[She picks up the kettle and takes Richard’s hand, leading him through the forest and to the other side of the island. They look around. It is gorgeous, and looks much friendlier than the other side.]]]
SARAH: Look! How beautiful.