The Outer Banks.
Paradise on Earth.
And that's me...
John Booker Routledge.
And this is where I live.
It's a sort of place where you
have two jobs or two houses.
Two tribes, one island.
That's my crew.
We're the working class who
make a living bussing tables,
running charters;
and our mission this summer 
is to have a good time
all the time.
Guys, I think
there's a boat down there.
This is my father's.
My dad is missing.
You don't know what it's like
to have the person
closest to you vanish.
You deserve to know
the truth.
I know this 
sounds crazy, okay?
I'm pretty sure he got away
with 400 million in gold.
We're going to be
filthy rich, man.
You guys ready to jack
some loot?
You kids don't think
you're the only ones
after the Royal Merchant now,
do you?
Are you the fugitive, John B?
Fugitive adjacent.
I'm on a treasure hunt.
Oh shit, you're serious.
If they're willing to kill
for the gold,
then it's gotta be
out there, JJ.
Have you lost your mind?!
Keep going down this road,
you're gonna end up
just like your dad.
I know you have feelings
for John B.
But sweetheart,
he's dangerous.
I can't pretend
like this isn't real.
You're way over your head.
Finding it... that's where
your fun ends.
It's where
all your problems begin.
