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.