Peter, are you there? Peter? Annie? Annie, is that you? Annie. Annie, what is it? Where...

Annie Garrett: Peter, are you there? Peter? Peter: Annie? Annie, is that you? Annie. Annie, what is it? Annie Garrett: Where are you? Peter: Five hours away. Annie Garrett: I want you to go back. Don't risk it. There's no reason. I won't be here and neither will Tom. Peter: How long? Annie Garrett: An hour. Two at the most. Peter? Peter! Peter: I'm here Annie. Annie Garrett: I've been thinking. I've been thinking a lot about Dad. We shouldn't have gotten him a grave. We should have come up here together with his ashes. He said this is where he was the happiest. He was a climber. I think every real climber would want to stay on the mountain. What do you think? Peter: I think we'll come back some day. The two of us. For Dad. Annie Garrett: I would've liked that. Peter: I'm coming to get you Annie. Annie Garrett: No, don't! Promise me. I don't want you to die. I can't let you do that. Peter: I don't care! Annie Garrett: Don't put me through it, you understand? Please? Just, please don't. Please. Good night Peter. I love you.