chuck lies on the floor of the cave, shivering in the darkness as the rain falls. his fire is out, his tooth is killing him, he can't escape.
chuck stirs, takes a drink, weakly tosses on another log, and collapses back on the floor.
chuck stirs and squints his eyes. he takes a drink of water. he is feeling better. he puts another log on the fire and slowly begins to chew on some breadfruit and dried fish.
chuck is finishing his first figure, a crude portrait of a man -- himself? hard to tell. he examines his work. he takes some shells and sticks them on as eyes.
chuck is drawing with a purpose now. and we see what he is working on. the plans for a raft.
chuck is making a list of what he needs. he works intently.
he sews dresses together with handmade fiber string.
he weaves videotape together to form a sea anchor.
chuck writes on the wall.