Adam sitting by the side of the pool with a towel.  Shaking his head, and you know he's pissed at himself for not hanging on longer. 
Rachel in pretty much the same position. 
Porsche is stretching out, leaning a bit forward with her head. 
Porsche:  Adam, I know you're sore, but don't let me drown in this.  I might need your help getting out.  I'm scared to let go.