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Rafting expert Gail takes on a pair of armed killers while navigating a spectacularly violent river.
Wade: I'm in charge now. I could bury you and Roarke tonight. I could do anything I want with you. Gail: Then go ahead. Don't keep telling me how tough you are, Wade, just show me.
[last lines] Policeman: What happened? Roarke: My mom got us down the river. Policeman: How about your dad? What did he do? Roarke: My dad? He saved our lives.
Roarke: I thought you were a nice guy. Wade: I am a nice guy. Just a different kind of nice guy.
Gail: You're gonna scream your guts out, you'll be so happy.
Roarke: How come you're on his side? Gail: I'm not on anybody's side, I'm on everybody's side, I'm the mother.
Wade: We never had nicknames where I came from. Certainly not "White Water." White trash, maybe.
[first lines] Gail: Roarke! Roarke! I've told you for the 157th time, turn that damn music off. I'm losing my hearing. Jeez. You gotta find your sneakers buddy. You owe me.
Gail: Are you makin' a pass at me? Tom: I don't know, is that what it's called this far outside of Boston? Gail: This far *inside* of marriage, you mean. Tom: I think we're sufficiently alienated for this to qualify as a pass.
Wade: I want to thank you, Tom. You saved my life. Tom: Uh - don't worry about it. Wade: You didn't have to hit me, though. Tom: ...Yes I did.