"Our planet was dying, but we found whatever happiness we could with those we loved, and pretended it wasn't happening. I remember by last evening with my mother and daughter down by the ocean. Mom told us a story. A story about five men in a tiny boat adrift on the sea, but only with enough water and food for three to survive. How should they decide who should live and who dies? I remember her answer, but I still don't know why she told us that story. A few hours later, they were both gone. [Scene of vehicle interior in an accident]"