There is an elevator in the elevator.

You press the button to the floor with no name.

Behind those doors is a life you always dreamt.

Here this'll weekend You will be our guests.

Hear anything and everything is possible.

No service.

It's not.

Everything is possible.

Good evening.

I'm Mr Rurik.

Let me officially welcome you to Fantasy Island.

Curious how this works.

What if your fantasy involves a person from your life?

Holograms like two Buck.

What if it's somebody?

You died too.

So what's your fantasy?

Revenge On a childhood bully?

Your life is about to change.

Really good holiday.

There is only one fantasy for a guest on.

You must see your fantasy through it.

Brought her back no matter what.

Oh, my God.

That's really her work thing is not what I meant.

What the hell is this place?

People die here.

The island's twisting.

What we asked for weren't brought here to have our own fantasies.

Way were brought here to be a part of something else.

I'm your friend.