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(calls marching pace)
- Oh, boy, look at the fireworks. - No, I believe that's a flare.
- 10,000 yards and closing. - Prepare for torpedo guidance.
I'd say the weather was the determining factor, wouldn't you?
- This is good coffee, Buckman. - Thank you, sir.
- He can't say that! - Pascal, down. Heel.
Now you take a look at that galley chart.
Your son? Stepanak, sir?
11,000 yards and closing.
Come on, put some muscle into it.
- Hey, Gomer, can you get this hatch for us? - This week.
Third in his class at sub school. Did even better in the advanced course.
She may not be the youngest girl at the ball, but she'll turn a head or two.
Me when I nearly spill Yorkshire Gold on the TLM... Nobody saw that...
- You're Stoneball Jackson. - Who you calling Stoneball?
By the code of military justice, that constitutes gross insubordination,
Have I got the right man?
After 80 days under the ice pack I thought some recreation might be in order.
Sorry, sir. The Band-Aid was holding the fingernail on.
- Emily... - Please. Don't ask me.
Moving on to the last name on the list, Lt Cmdr Thomas Dodge.
You've lost it, Dodge. You've gone round the bend.
Ping!
They lose us for 20, 30 seconds, then all they can pick up is the tanker.
Ladies and gentlemen, let me be the first to congratulate you on a textbook dive.
Gee, now I've gone and done it. Ruined my career!
- All back one-third. Right full rudder. - Right full rudder, aye.
without fear of punishment or reprisal from me.
Captain, we are not following the parameters of this exercise.
# Blow that nutso kooky punk back downtown
Go ahead sir, Try it now
Lt Lake.
Well, you're about to join the elite of the submarine service.
Get up there, you miserable little puke.
Up periscope.
- Roger that, Sonar. - Captain, I'm just wondering.
I want a man with a tattoo on his dick
- Everything in hand? - Yes, sir.
No, it's not. That's why they decoded it twice.
- It was as much my fault as anybody's. - No. It was mine.
- Delivery seven. - We have a shooting solution.
If we don't give him a boat, he'll be dropped from the command programme,
I hate these stinking submarines, but I sure as hell am not going to die in one.
Look, gentlemen, I know this is an unusual situation.
The captain does not deny this.
After you had narrowed it without authorisation.
He's an admiral. He thinks sub duty will shake me up.
All stop. Half-degree down bubble.
But her captain is undoubtedly a cunning man,
Your new orders are to operate only in sections 3A and 3B.
(clanking subsides)
Ten seconds.
I knew we shouldn't have come in from the south.
Mike.
He hears everything. His last CO thought he was a security problem.
We're in the engagement zone. Shouldn't we be running silent?
are about to take part in a highly experimental war game conceived by Admiral Winslow.
No one has ever been court-martialled for following the captain's orders.
Yeah. I guess you're right.
Foul down the right-field line. It struck the ball girl. Knocked her cold.
But that cuts the containment area in half, sir.
- Sir, that's out of the quadrant. - Yes, it is.