This is the reason I never go on cruises. The ship stalls out, and it gets surrounded by giant squids, man-eating clams, cannibals and sharks. Drunken passengers fall on the deck, slide into the sea and get eaten. It’s not my idea of a good ending.
I wouldn't be able to ignore the obvious sense of impending doom.
I think that movie was on last week.
That’s a little melodramatic. Usually the ship loses power, no more running water and bathrooms don’t work, then four thousand people jammed into a big sardine can spend several hot sweaty days having no good place to poop. More likely than the horror movie scenario, and probably just as pleasant. I’d rather be eaten by man-eating clams.
My mom was on a cruise in the 1970s that ran aground on some sand in the Bahamas. They were stuck for a couple of days and they had to helicopter liquor in.