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( uptempo music playing ) ( dance music ) Hello!|ls anybody there? You fool!|You left the door open. Room service. What a mess! I hope|these people are good tippers. What is this? It's your tip. Ugh! ( creaking ) So get this--|based on its size and speed, there is no scientific explanation|for the thing that hit us. But we know it's out there|and that it's not too friendly. You're making|an assumption, Captain. It lives here. You drove a nuclear|sub through its living room. If I get the opportunity,|I'll blow it to bits and then you can open your own|sushi restaurant. What if someone walked|into your home and pissed|on your carpet? Forgive me for being upset,|but if you haven't noticed, we're stuck at a depth|that, well. . . few men get the opportunity|to experience unless. . . they're about to die. I just lost two men today,|two very good men. . . What? Did the noise wake you? We were attacked by an underwater|creature of some kind. I'm still trying|to figure. . . When you're finished|with your briefing, - I'll be down in the engine--|- I don't need this right now. It's about time|we stopped playing games with the rookie agent, okay? Casper's gone, and you've got|a dead sailor on your hands. - What do you mean?|- He's escaped, he's gone! No! That was your responsibility.|It was your prisoner! You better be lying! I hate to bear bad news,|but I'm out of my element. I'm not a field agent,|I'm certainly not an escort. I didn't even ask|for this assignment, so I apologize if things|aren't going quite as planned. I'm assuming the same|can be said about yourself. And would you please stop|calling me "Special Agent"? Agent Turner. . . you've just been presented|with an opportunity. Do you want to go hide in|the closet or do something about it? It's okay.|It's okay to be afraid. Look, I know exactly what|you're going through right now. You wanna be|just like me, don't you? H uh? A man who takes action. . . Oh, my God!|You know what I think? I think|you're enjoying this. Actually. . . I'm scared shitless. . . but I find that to be a healthy|experience every now and again. So, "Special Agent,"|if you feel up to it, Iet's go find your prisoner. Okay. . . ( loud clang ) Oh, God! Great. I'm soaked. Oh! Oh! Ooh!|I like that in a woman. Excuse me. . . Why does this always happen|when I try to make friends, huh? ( screams ) Now if you're a good girl|and do exactly as I say, I might be inclined|to let you live. Okay, you know what?|Let's discuss that scenario, okay? Mmm, good, good. Very well. There are several positioning|buoys on this ship, all of them controlled|from this station. I want you to change frequency|and signal in one of them, and launch it. Do you think it's|something you can do for me? Buddy, I'll teach|you to sing "Happy Birthday" if that's what you want,|okay? Taylor: Crushed. . . Iike a crab. . . J ust like a crab. . . ( sputtering ) Crushed. . . Iike a crab. Come on, man. . . Don't do this to me, man. Come on! Come on, Taylor. . .|Taylor. . . - Taylor!|- I left the lights on at home! Come on, Taylor.|Don't do this to me! - I need you, we need you!|- I left the lights on at home! We're gonna make it. She's holding.|She's holding, baby. She's holding, man.|Come on, Taylor. She's holding, baby.|J ust stick with me. Do your job,|it's all you gotta do. J ust do your job, man.|That's all you gotta do. Come on, man.|We gonna make it. She's holding.|We're gonna make it. We gonna make it, man,|just do your job. What you see?|Tell me what you see. Concentrate on what you do,|what you see. That's all you gotta do. She logged on to|the mainframe. . . and she's setting up|a positioning buoy. Rudy, give me the captain.|Brickman. Give me the captain. Look, I don't care. . .|Give me the goddamned captain! Get him now!|I want him now! Finch: When the buoy|hits the surface, it will send out our coordinates|and your code, and your frequency. What's going on?|What's going on? Shaw: I n here. Roy: Hold it. Don't move. Casper: Guys,|welcome to the party. We're just getting to know|each other. - Hey, guys.|- Hey, pal. You've got two pistolas|aiming at your head. Sure you want|to joke around? From what I gather,|we're all in a jam. Okay, that's it. Okay, let's try it again. You're coming with me. . . and you're gonna keep|your mouth shut while doing it. Do I make myself clear? Okay,|take it easy, Captain. Take it easy,|Captain, I'm-- I'm difficult, not-- not foolish. Oops.|Did I do that? ( screaming ) Stay cool!|Stay cool, it's all right! Get back|to your station, soldier! We gotta|get out of here now! - Stay cool!|- We have to go. Gotta go now! Get back here!|Get back! Don't you leave! What are you doing, man?|Get back to your station! There is no more station, man.|There is no more order. That's the fuckin' order! Let's get him out of here.|Move! Easy, Captain!|As I said, I'm not foolish. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. You coward! Every single one of you,|cowards! Come on, that's all you got?|Come on! Come on! Gimme some more!|That's all you got?! ( screaming ) Let me through. Oh, my God! - They're trapped.|- Do something. Come on. I can't get it open! - Oh, God!|- They're gonna die in there! H urry, go.|Get out of here. What are you talking about? If I open this door, we're in trouble.|This section will flood. Casper: Listen to him, Roy. We're already in trouble.|I'm not going anywhere. I'm not going anywhere|without you two. Great! Two more heroes|cramping my style! - I'll go.|- Stay right there! ( screaming ) - Oh, my God!|- What are we gonna do? I see. Go!|Get out of here! Go!|Come on! Finch: You creep! Look out! We're gonna drown! Wait! The emergency hatch,|come on! ( shuddering ) Got to get out. . .|got to get out. . . Come on! Come on! We don't have much time!|Come on! Quickly! It's open!|Come on, come on! Let me help! Let's go, you first.|Here you go. Take your hand|off my ass, Shaw! - It's okay, I got you.|- Okay, come on. You got it? No! Shaw! Help me! Oh, my God!|Give me your hand! You got a gun, shoot it! Get out of the way, Lisa!|I can't see! I can't get a clear shot! Shaw: Shoot it, shoot it! - Shoot it!|- Come on! Oh, for Christ's sake,|give me the gun! Finch: Keep still, Shaw. It's fishy time! Sheesh! Whoa! ( sobbing ) ( gunshot ) ( buoy beeping ) ( radar beeping ) Man: Casper's made contact. Approximately 20 kilometers|south by south east. Woman: Activate|the navigational override. We need to turn the ship|around. We don't have much time. I'll inform the rescue helicopter.|We have a heading. Man: What's happening? Captain, we've changed course. I know. Don't be concerned.|I have orders to set a new course. Captain. . . Thank you. Woman: White Bird, this is|Chameleon. We've made contact. We have a lockdown.|I repeat, we have a lockdown. Man: White Bird to Chameleon.|Hear you loud and clear. Setting course for pickup. Jesus! What happened?|Where's everyone? They're all gone. They panicked. I told them.|I said, "Stay cool." I ordered them to maintain stations,|but they wouldn't listen. C Section is breached. They're all dead, Captain. They ought to be. I took a reading|from the computer. Reactor appears|to be unstable. We're hanging on|by a thread, Captain. One more hit,|I'm telling you, one more and. . . free fall. Shaw: What's the status|on the engine? Salvanto's still. . .|he's still working on that. Check this out. I was able to launch|a remote camera. Been cruisin' around|outside the sub. There's at least five,|six ships down here. I mean, different countries,|different time periods. It's like it's some kind|of international graveyard. Devil's Eye. Wait a second.|Go back, take it back. Oh, my God.|The Leningrad! Finch: You know it? Roy: Yeah, it's infamous.|I actually thought it was a myth. During the Cuban Missile Crisis,|an American submarine. . . claimed to have torpedoed a Russian|sub called "The Leningrad." Except no wreck was found,|and the Russians. . . completely|denied its existence. Brickman:|I also found these close by. They must have spilled out|when the sub broke up. Finch: What's with|the skull and crossbones? That's what they were|shipping to Castro. Can we get a water sample|from inside there? You name it,|I'll take it. Engine room,|this is the Captain. Over. ( static ) Salvanto!|Can you hear me? Well, I'll tell you what.|We better do something quick. This thing's|gonna take us down. Yeah, the question is,|which one? Okay. I'm gonna check the engines. Turner,|I need you to watch my back. Brickman,|pull the water samples. Dr. Finch, do an analysis|and see if you can find out exactly what|we're dealing with here. Shaw:|Salvanto, where are you? It's Salvanto. I'm gonna need some time|to start her up. Okay. All right, if I'm not back|in five minutes, you lock this door,|and you get the hell out of here. I hope they're okay. Oh, God. How you doin', Brickman, huh?|You okay? You serious?|Locked in a room with you? What more can a man ask for? To live? Oh, my God! No! Come on, Casper!|Come on! What do you got? Come on, Roy,|is that the best you can do? Let's go. That's the spirit.|Fight, Roy, fight! I think that's it, Roy.|We're all square. Last time, I let you live,|but not now. Don't move! That's good. It's very good, Roy. There's a good chance|we're not getting out of here alive, so why don't you give me one reason|why I don't kill you right now? Shaw:|'Cause. . . you got a job to do. The engines are dead. Brickman was right,|the reactor is unstable. We've got 25 minutes before|the Roosevelt explodes. Hey, come on,|let's get him out of here. Welcome home, guys.|Rough day at the office? Oh, you know, copier jammed,|killer sea monsters, the usual. Oh, I wish! This thing is a third|or fourth cycle mutation of what was once|probably an octopus. Listen, I broke down the water sample|from inside the Russian sub. It contains a crude pathogen form|called tricophazine microtoxin. Okay? Fancy name|for the anthrax virus. - Biological warfare.|- U h-huh. This stuff is a synthetic hybrid.|Very powerful. That explains the entire cover up. If Kennedy had known,|he would have launched. The bacteria must have affected|this thing's ancestors and the mutation has compounded|over each generation. Well, that explains|the incredible good looks and good nature|of our little friend. ( laughing ) And as far as I can tell, this thing also suffers|from an extreme iron deficiency. . . Hence the overaggressive|behavior. Now, it's not just a mutant,|but it's anemic? Yeah, considering its size,|are you kidding? This thing's craving for meat|would scare a cow out of its skin. White meat or dark meat? Okay!|lf this creature needs meat, then that means there's a way|we can bait it, right? So what?|You suggest we draw straws? No, not quite. I'm saying|that there may be enough time. . . to buy ourselves time and get out|of here with that submersible. I have an idea.|We should get some T-bones. . No, no, wait a minute.|Roy is on to something here, okay? - Protelife.|- What the hell is that? It's a high potency mix|of amino acids and minerals, specifically iron. I use it to feed|dolphins and whales. Mm-hmm! Flipper food. - See, now you're losing me.|- Okay, listen, it is the protein that|this thing is after, not us. It can suck on a bottle|of this for hours. That's it. We put a little of this|in one of the compartments, Iead the creature to it,|and we let it feed. Bingo! Listen, I hate to bring this up,|but we have. . . what? 1 8 minutes before this sub|turns into a microwave. - Not a problem on my part.|- But it's one on mine. Why are we sitting here talking?|Let's do something. Well, Captain, you've been|presented with an opportunity. Wanna go hide in a closet|or get something done? Please warn Special Agent Turner|that he's about to put himself - in very serious physical danger.|- Aw, did I hurt your feelings? - You want Doctor Feelgood here. . .|- Turner, don't -- - Oh yeah?|- Break it up, all right? The testosterone level.|Jesus, I'm drowning in it. Move it, Casper.|Don't even think about it. - What do we got?|- Six minutes. Okay, everyone, shake it up,|pour it everywhere. You want it, you got it. Come on, baby!|Dinner time. You hear it? - The external mikes are still on.|- Sounds like somebody's hungry. She smells it.|J ust a little longer. Come on! It's coming!|I hope this works! This has got to work. Payback's a mother. All right, listen up. There may be air pockets down there,|but we have to believe it is flooded. The submersible|is our only way out. What if this thing's|already down there? That's what|I'm about to find out. Okay, if I'm not back|in 30 seconds, you have to assume it's all clear,|and come on through. - Everybody understand?|- 30 seconds? See you on the other side. You gotta say it that way? - Okay, okay, let's get ready.|- Hey! I can't swim with these on. "I can't, I can't."|What the happened to you, Casper? Ever since I kicked your ass,|you've become such a wimp. 20. . . 21 . . . - 22, 23. . .|- We gotta get outta here. 25. . . 26. . . 27. . . 28. . . Let's go.|That's it. - Okay, let's go.|- Think he's gonna make it? 29. . . It's time to go.|He must have made it. . . .30. Come on! For Christ's sake! Whoa. . . ! Brickman-- one word, one little word-- okay? Brickman, come on! Come on, baby. Come to Papa. Turner, where are you? Come on, Casper.|Swim, swim! We gotta get out of here.|Let's go. I can't make it. Let go.|I'm prepared to die. Come on, you guys!|Swim! ( screaming ) Lisa! Hold on! Hold on! No, don't go! Get out of here! Brickman, come on! Brickman! Lisa, get out of there! Come on. It's a nice outfit,|but you think we have time? Shaw, not now. - Be careful, damn you.|- Come on, Casper. Come on, get up.|Move it. Where's Brickman? He didn't make it. All right. All right,|we gotta get moving. Come on.|The reactor is gonna blow. Okay. Everybody,|get your goodbyes in. Let's get out of here.|We've got three minutes. Let's start her up. Okay. - Hey, Turner, bring any lemons?|- Why? 'Cause I think we're about|to nuke ourselves some calamari. Come on, come on.|Don't fail me now. It's right on top of us! Come on!|We've got 20 seconds. - Come on!|- What's the matter? - Oh, it won't disengage.|- What do you mean? Look, we can't go outside|and push it. - One more hit and we're lunch.|- Do something! Come on, baby.|You can do it. Okay, here we go.|Hold on to your boxers, boys. One last time for Mama, baby.|Come on. Three, two, one! Come on! Come on, baby.|Come on! Oh, yes! Going up! Whoa! Hang on, everyone! Gentlemen,|I think we did it. - Doctor, I could kiss you.|- I n your dreams, Shaw. You're the one wearing|the wet T-shirt. Could you stop quarreling,|and tell me what the hell that is? Tell me I'm dreaming. Well, that, Special Agent Turner,|looks to be our ride home. - Thank you.|- Really? - Okay, take her up.|- With pleasure. Let's get the hell|out of here. Hey, down here. This way. Captain. . . Captain? Jack Shaw, Captain.|S.S. N . Roosevelt. - Move it, Casper.|- Boy, are we glad to see you! Welcome aboard. - Stay where you are.|- Don't make a sound! Don't move! Casper:|Ha, ha, ha! It's good to have|you here, kids! I wasn't sure|you would make it. You gotta be kidding me. Roy. . . It seems that my ship|has finally come in. It's just a little bigger|than I expected. Let's escort our guests|down to the engine room. - I'm going nowhere.|- Leave him alone! - Oh-hh!|- Leave her! Thank you. White Bird to Chameleon,|estimated pickup in 1 2 minutes. "Life is but a walking shadow. Poor player, that frets and struts|his hour upon the stage and then is heard no more. It is a tale told by an idiot,|full of sound and fury, signifying. . . nothing." Captain, there's something|on the radar. What is it?|What is it? Whatever it is,|it's big. . . and it's moving in our direction. Oh, my God!|It's coming closer. Casper:|Ah, Felix. J ust in time. What are you looking at,|Shorty? Whoa. . . Ugh! Room service. . . Lovely. . .|That's on me, guys. The helicopter's due|in a few minutes. Set the timer at 1 4 minutes. Mustn't miss the fireworks. Captain,|it's coming closer. It's coming closer! It's heading straight for us! - What is it?|- It's gonna hit! Oh, my God! Don't move! Don't! Keep your hands up!|Still! Still! No! Let me guess. . . Big. . . slimy. . . about eight arms. Don't you just love him? Out of the way!|Out of the way. Move! Oskar, kill them. - I'll be on the deck.|- My pleasure. Felix! Time to die! You first! Oskar? Turner:|Oh, that's not good. - Thank you.|- Any time. Hmmm-- aaargh! I think it's broken. Take it easy. This should help. - You're so good to me.|- I know. Hey guys?|We gotta get out of here. What about Casper? What about the bomb?|We got about six minutes. You go get Casper. I'll dismantle the bomb. Turner: Great. Disarm the bomb?|I'm with him. Yeah, I thought so. Get out of the way!|Out of the way! Come on!|Come on! Casper! Get down! Now! Roy.|"Parting is such sweet sorrow." I mean it.|Look, it's over. This time I'll shoot! Roy, look out! Room service! Don't make me do this! No, not again, Roy.|This is disappointing. What a boring way to end this|after all we've been through. You, with a gun in your hand|which you can't fire. - And me, riding off into the sunset.|- Come on, Turner. Bon voyage, Roy. Oh, come on!|Shoot him! Not in cold blood.|I can't. I win, Roy! I win! God! Not in this lifetime-- "old chap"! The bomb!|Come on, come on! - Hey, how'd you do?|- How did you do? Well, as the expression goes, - he's. . . dead.|- You took him out? Didn't have to.|Seems even our friend. . . knows a bad guy|when he sees one. I couldn't shut it off.|We can dump it over the side, to save the ship at least. If there's anything else to save.|The creature's ripped it half apart, it's coming back for more. All right, why don't we shove it|down the damn thing's throat? - Shaw, this is serious!|- He's got a point. What have we got to lose? If we get one more chance|to blow this thing up-- The submersible!|Look, just get me to it, - I'll handle it from there.|- No way, Shaw. Turner. . . ! Look-- don't you take this|away from me. All right. You got three minutes,|50 seconds. Here, my bronze star--|for luck. Special Agent Turner. You know, I've heard about|the kind of luck you have, Shaw, but, uh. . . thanks, I know this means a lot to you. Guys, come on.|You're getting me all teary eyed here. Come on,|get the hell out of here. Go, go. I'll see you|on the other side. Why did he say that? How much time does he have? Don't ask! - Where the hell is he?|- He's gone fishing! Where the hell|do you think he is? Oh, Christ, I hope|he makes it back in one piece. Yeah, me too.|He's got my star. What?|You are so. . . Augh! Okay, party time.|Don't panic, just. . . I don't see him anywhere. There!|What's that? Nothing. Come on, Roy,|come on! 24 seconds-- no problem.|All right, okay. It's just like driving a car. . . . . . underwater. Okay. I'll tell you. . . If he pulls this off,|he can keep the damn star. Great. But, darling. . . I'm certainly not giving up|on you yet. Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Come on. Let's go, brother.|Come on! You wanna eat this? Let's go!|Let's go! Come on! Finch: Where is he?|I don't see him! Oh, God! Do you see him?|Do you see him anywhere? Roy! Hey, did you see that? Hey! Hey, buddy!|Hey, we did it! We did it! |
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