All language subtitles for Nautilus_S01E07_Cold War (2024) [h264.1080p] English [DD+ 5.1] M80

BENOIT: It is here, Nemo.

Atlantis is here.

-NEMO: What's that?
-HUMILITY: A living fossil.

-A crinoid.
-NEMO: How many?

Two or three hundred.

Go! Go now!

(NEMO GRUNTS)

-Take it. (SCREAMING)
-No!

HUMILITY: Benoit?

My fiancée is aboard the Nautilus.

Miss Humility Lucas?

You can see that it is possible
to be English and good.

Children can be cruel.

MILLAIS: Leave off him!

-(MILLAIS GROANS)
-NEMO: There was one exception.

Billy, my best friend.

You're not hunting Nemo for them.

-Goodbye, Mr Ghosh.
-(GUNSHOT)

MILLAIS: Can't be good news
that the government

is interested in Company business.

I can handle Parmoor.

Just find me the Nautilus.

YOUNGBLOOD: Nemo's going the wrong way.

Not if he plans to cut through here.

-The Arctic?
-We have the advantage of speed.

PITT: We'll be waiting for him.

(WATER SPLASHING)

(TRIUMPHANT MUSIC PLAYING)

(CALM INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC PLAYING)

-(MUSIC TURNS CONVIVIAL)
-Mmm.

-(ARCHIE BARKS)
-BLASTER: Archie. Come here.

-(ARCHIE LICKING)
-Good boy.

This is your size.

-CUFF: Humility.
-Thank you.

(WIND BLOWING)

NEMO: Thank you.

(SIGHS)

It's so beautiful.

Benoit would have loved this place.

Still can't believe he's gone.

We'll soon be in the Northeast Passage.

Then on to Halvar.

I think he would have
wanted you to have it.

After we have our treasure...

(SOFT PIANO MUSIC PLAYING)

...what then?

-(EXPLOSION)
-(HUMILITY SCREAMS)

(CHAOTIC MUSIC PLAYING)

(CANNON BOOMS)

-(CANNONBALL WHISTLING)
-(SPLASHES)

Engine room, now. We need
everything she has to give.

All crew, action stations. Ahead, full.

-(EXPLOSION)
-(RATTLING)

We're at the party now, chaps.

BONIFACE: Ready to submerge
on Nemo's order.

All right, you know what to do.

(CRANKS LEVER)

-(ELECTRICITY BUZZING)
-(WHIRRING)

(CANNONBALLS WHISTLING, SPLASHING)

(MEN SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)

(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)

(CANNONS WHIRRING, BOOMING)

Fire again!

(RUMBLING)

We have to dive.

(EXPLOSION)

(GRUNTS)

(WATER SURGING)

NEMO: We wait until the last moment.

I'll drive them on the ice.

No, such a bad idea. Such a bad idea.

MILLAIS: Faster, Captain.

We'll hit the ice.

We will not lose Nemo on my watch.

-Flank speed.
-Right, sir!

Put your back into it, laddies.

-(CRANKS)
-(MEN GRUNT)

(FURNACE ROARING)

(WHIRRING)

(DRAMATIC CHASE MUSIC PLAYING)

-(CRACKS)
-Flank speed!

(WHIRRING INTENSIFIES)

(ELECTRICITY BUZZING)

We are running out of time.

-More power!
-(POUNDING)

-(BREATHING HEAVILY)
-(ELECTRICITY BUZZING)

NEMO: Prepare to dive!

-(POUNDING)
-(WHIRRING)

Dive, now! Dive! Dive!

(RATTLING)

(CRANKS LEVER)

-(JAMS)
-(CREAKING)

(WINDING DOWN)

(RUMBLING)

-(HUMILITY SCREAMS)
-(CREW GRUNTING)

YOUNGBLOOD: Brace!

(CRASHING)

(MEN EXCLAIMING)

(MAN SCREAMING)

-(SHIP RATTLING)
-MAN: Hold on!

-(ICE CRACKING)
-(METAL GROANING)

(SCRAPING)

(EXHALES)

-Full astern.
-HOBBS: Full astern!

(RATTLING, CLICKS)

-(ENGINES RESUME WHIRRING)
-(THUMPING)

-(ENGINE GROANS)
-(THUMPING)

(SHIP STRAINING)

-All stop!
-MAN: Aye, sir.

-All stop!
-(CRANKS LEVER)

(ENGINES POWERING DOWN)

Your recklessness is going
to get every one of us killed.

I have him right where I want him.

Muster the Marines.

Boniface. What do you see?

Guns. A lot of them.

(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)

(WIND HOWLING)

-(TAPPING)
-(METAL CLANGING)

-Any luck?
-HUMILITY: Not yet.

(CLANGING CONTINUES)

-(CLANGS)
-HUMILITY: Ah!

NEMO: Huh?

-(GRATING)
-(HUMILITY GRUNTING)

This is your problem. (GRUNTS)

-(THUDS)
-HUMILITY: The U-bolt is broken.

We're going to need a forge.

Now, listen carefully.
This is what I need you to do.

Blaster's doing what?

You want this small orphan man
to build a bomb to kill us all.

Turan, please, we're not going to die.

Not if my plan works.

-(SPARKING)
-(NEMO GASPS)

(TURAN CHUCKLES)

No, it's fine.

Or we can, of course, surrender.

Good, that settles it, then. Jiacomo.

You have a steady hand?

-(ROPE SWISHING)
-(JIACOMO STRAINING)

-(HATCH DOOR SLAMS)
-(WIND HOWLING)

Well, he's not as tall as I imagined.

Remember, no sudden movements.

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)

Take the shot.

-Take the shot!
-MARINE: Sir!

(MUSIC BUILDS TO CRESCENDO)

-Hold! Do not fire.
-(MUSIC STOPS ABRUPTLY)

Nemo is mine. Is that clear?

He wants to talk.

Then let's talk.

(WIND HOWLING)

Surprised to see me?

You looked like a man
who could take care of himself.

I'm afraid you were correct.

Our U-bolt has snapped.

Allow us to use your forge, and you have
my word we will tow you out of here.

Your word? Is it worth anything?

You help us. We help you.

If not, we all die here.

You really want to take
your chance in this place?

I could very easily seize the Nautilus

and tow the Dreadnought
out of the ice myself.

-NEMO: Do you see him?
-YOUNGBLOOD: I do.

He's holding a dead man's trigger.

We have wired a device to blow
a hole beneath the waterline.

If you attack or open fire,
we will scuttle the vessel.

If you kill me,

-he will scuttle the vessel.
-You're bluffing.

Spend three years in Kalpani
and tell me again I'm bluffing.

If I find that you've harmed
one hair on Miss Lucas' head...

Humility is your concern?

Her fiancé is on board the Dreadnought.

She is part of the deal.

I will not trade her.

If she wishes to join her fiancé,
then that is her choice.

Do we have an agreement?

I would like young Blaster
returned to my crew,

where he'll be safe.

Stand down, Captain.

MILLAIS: Dakkar!

(WIND HOWLING)

NEMO: Do I know you?

Billy.

I don't believe this. (CHUCKLES)

What are you doing?

You ruined my life.

What are you talking about?

That school was my one chance
to make something of myself.

Billy, you're making no sense.

MILLAIS: Couldn't expel
the prince for burning those damn flags.

So I paid the price for him.

-I... I didn't know.
-Don't lie to me.

-NEMO: Easy.
-MILLAIS: Don't you lie to me!

(YELLING)

NEMO: Billy. Easy, Billy, easy.

I didn't know. I didn't know.

They told me that you'd left,
that you'd moved away.

They sent me away.

The schooling, the career,
the life I was meant to have, all gone.

My parents died in the poor house
because I wasn't there to look after them.

I failed them because of you.

I swear I didn't know. I didn't know. I...

I'm so sorry. I'm sorry.

I was of no consequence to you.

That's what you think?

You were the best friend I ever had.

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)

-This isn't you, Billy.
-(BREATHING RAGGEDLY)

This isn't you.

We were brothers.

We were brothers.

(GASPING BREATH)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC FADES)

YOUNGBLOOD:
Captain Millais, that is the second time

you have risked the life
of every man on board.

I will not let there be a third.

(GRUNTS)

(NEMO GASPING)

(GASPS)

(BREATHING RAGGEDLY)

-(GRUNTS)
-(THUDS)

(RAGGED INHALE)

(EXHALES SHARPLY)

They agreed. Let's get the cables fitted.

Wrap up warm.

Would you like to oversee the repairs?

-I don't trust them.
-Of course.

-Blaster, Youngblood...
-Captain Youngblood?

BLASTER: He's alive?

He asked if you would like
to rejoin his command.

I agreed. It's for the best.

KAI: Hey.

This is for later. Keep the others warm.

-LOTI: There won't be a later.
-KAI: I don't understand.

Humility won't be coming back
to the Nautilus, nor will I.

-You don't know that.
-My job is to deliver her to the fiancé.

I will do that, and I shall move on.

(SCOFFS) Because that's what you do. Hmm?

(LOTI CLICKS TONGUE)

Because that's what I do.

(FOOTSTEPS RECEDING)

Hopefully, this won't take too long.

-These things can be...
-Your fiancé is on the Dreadnought.

(CLOSES DRAWER)

-I didn't tell you...
-It's your business.

Well, he's not my fiancé. My mother
arranged it without my knowledge.

Ah. And he thinks you will stay with him?

-Probably.
-Will you?

-Er...
-Sorry. I have no right to ask you.

-No. It's...
-No, it's just if...

The U-bolt. If we can
get it fixed, I'm sure

Ranbir can handle the refit.

He's...

-certainly capable.
-Good.

So if you didn't decide to stay...

Do you not want me to return?

I want what's best for you.

Right.

Right.

Humility?

Yes?

(CLEARS THROAT)

(SCOFFS)

-MAN: Let go of the chain!
-(CHAIN RATTLING)

-RANBIR: Hey!
-(CHAIN CLATTERS)

They're the reason
we're in this godforsaken hellhole, lads.

Hey, you almost hit me, you ratbag.

Oi! Oi! Get out of there, will ya?

-Come here!
-MAN: Ratbag.

Allow me to introduce the gentleman

who killed
that yellow-bellied friend of yours.

(SOLDIERS LAUGHING)

No. No, you're lying.
You lying! You're a liar!

-What?
-BONIFACE: Calm down, Ranbir. Hey.

-I'll kill you myself!
-BONIFACE: Calm down.

-Ranbir!
-Oh, I wouldn't count on it.

(CACKLING)

-LOTI: You wanna take a moment?
-HUMILITY: Huh?

LOTI: You won't see them again.

(ICE RUMBLING)

BLASTER: (WHEEZING) Wait for me.

-BONIFACE: Nemo.
-(INDISTINCT CONVERSATION)

(SOFT PIANO MUSIC PLAYING)

PITT: My God.

What is she wearing?

(HUMILITY GRUNTING)

-Captain!
-Miss Lucas.

Glad to see you made it safely to Bombay.

YOUNGBLOOD: Thank you.

Once more, we find ourselves
in a perilous situation.

So it seems.

-Er, this is the Right Honourable Lord...
-Algernon Pitt.

At your service, madam.

Might I say,
you're looking absolutely ravishing.

Shall we?

MAN: You two, get that sledge aboard.

-BLASTER: Er...
-Blaster!

Captain.

You've grown, lad.
It's good to have you back.

PITT: I've seen you before, you know?

Lady Hamilton's.
Berkeley Square. I admired you from afar.

-I wasn't aware.
-In fact,

I called on you,
but you'd already run away.

-To chase your dreams.
-Oh.

You are one
of life's adventurers, Miss Lucas.

We have so much in common.

But first... (TAPS CANE)

-(DOOR OPENS)
-I thought perhaps

-we might start with some tea.
-Start what, exactly?

What wonderful hospitality.

My pleasure.

I like that.

-(IN ENGLISH) Lord Pitt...
-Oh, please. Algernon.

There is the urgent matter
of repairing our submarine

before we all freeze to death.

PITT: No need to be so dramatic.

Miss Lucas, I have come
a long way to rescue you.

Ever occur to you
that I don't need to be rescued?

-(CHUCKLES) No.
-No.

Perhaps you could show me to the forge.

To the... Yes. I...

-Shall we?
-Show you to the what?

(TRAY CLINKING)

A woman

working a forge. How novel.

-Rather unfortunate, isn't it?
-PITT: Is it?

Oh, of course. High time we had more...

My father had a forge.
Made a point of teaching me.

Really?

Well, then when we are married,
you will have a forge of your very own.

-Two, three, four. Who's counting?
-Must get to work.

So you should. Absolutely.

Charming. Handsome.
He doesn't eat with his fingers.

Tell me, when exactly
do you earn your fee?

When you deliver me like a parcel? Hmm?

LOTI: It's never been for money.

-(BLOWS RASPBERRY)
-LOTI: Well, not only.

I gave her my word
that I would protect you.

-He will give you a good life.
-Doing what, exactly?

Being someone else's property?

If you don't want that for yourself,
why would you accept it for me?

-Lieutenant.
-Captain.

It's all secure.

I'm worried about the men.

They seem very uneasy.

Well, would you blame 'em?

They don't like
being stuck here, nor do I.

(GENTLE MUSIC PLAYING)

(YOUNGBLOOD CHUCKLES)

About time.

Perhaps we could organise
something to distract them.

-(NAUTILUS CREW GRUNTING)
-(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)

-MAN 1: Oh!
-MAN 2: Great shot!

Idiots.

(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)

-(MEN GRUNTING)
-(CHAIN THUDS)

-Stupid game.
-HOBBS: Did she just catch that ball?

This game was everything to us back home.

The only chance we'd ever get
to meet the British as equals.

That was a fluke!

Well, there's only one way
to find out, then, isn't there?

You're on.

-(MEN EXCLAIM)
-Come on, lads.

-(MEN CHUCKLING)
-HOBBS: For Queen and country.

-No, we... (SIGHS)
-Come on!

(GRUNTS)

(BOISTEROUS MUSIC PLAYING)

Ah, Crawley, good trip?

Not really, no, sir.

My lord.

My lord.

I have been hearing rumours.

Er, rumours, my lord?

Rumours of a submarine
that has been stolen

by some Indian upstart,

who's running rings around you.

A submarine?

Sounds like the stuff
of wild, fantastical novels.

Need I remind you, Mr Crawley,

no company is more powerful
than Her Majesty's government.

You'd do well to remember whom you serve.

-What do you think you're doing?
-Need I remind you, sir,

that at last count, the Company
has a private security force

of over 260,000 men.

-(SLAMS)
-Now, that is, I believe,

twice the size of the British army.

A little weak for my taste.

(TEACUP CLINKS AGAINST SAUCER)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)

(DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

(BARKS, GROWLS)

-(ARCHIE BARKS)
-Really? Oh. Oh, oh, is that so?

And who are you gonna tell about it?

(ARCHIE GROWLING)

(CLANGS)

"A bomb that is eternal."

-"The heat. The light..."
-(GRUNTS)

"...as one molten life."

(CLANGS)

-(SIGHS)
-Bloody good, if I do say so myself.

I was wondering, my lord,

perhaps you could help me
find my father, Lord Farley.

Lord Farley?

It'd be my honour to help you, young man.

Lord Farley, you say? Lord Farley.

Now that I think about it, I do know him.

I've met the fellow. Capital fellow.

Simply capital.

-What have you there?
-My family crest.

You see?

PITT: (CHUCKLES) Yes.
I see that we share the acorn.

The acorn is a symbol of independence.

Most appropriate, little man.

(WHISPERING)

Excellent, excellent.
Tell me, young chap. You a sporting man?

-(MAN SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY)
-(BOISTEROUS MUSIC PLAYING)

(BOISTEROUS MUSIC PLAYING OVER GRAMOPHONE)

We have to take the fight to them.

Ah, nice of you to join us,
Lord... (CHOKES)

Terribly sorry I'm late, lads!

Blaster.

Join us.

What do you say, boys?

Let's give 'em a damn good thrashing.

(MEN CHEER)

(MELANCHOLY MUSIC PLAYING)

(SIGHS)

(SIGHS DEEPLY)

(MUSIC INTENSIFIES)

(MUSIC BUILDS TO CRESCENDO, STOPS)

-(TEACUPS RATTLE)
-(WIND HOWLING)

(LIVELY MUSIC PLAYING)

Hello there.

You... hit... ball.

-All right?
-(MEN LAUGHING)

Jolly good.

MAN: Come on, Dreadnoughts!

PITT: Ready?

-(GRUNTS)
-NEMO: Yes!

-KAI: Yeah!
-Hey, run!

NEMO: Come on! Run!

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

(MEN CHUCKLE)

-(CLAPS)
-Good shot.

MAN 1: Put some English on it, sir.

MAN 2: Go on, Your Lordship!

-(GRUNTS)
-(SCREAMS)

(SCREAMING)

-Is that allowed?
-RANBIR: Turan!

One down, lads. This is going to be fun.

(CHUCKLES)

That's more like it, my lord.

Let's put this ingrate in his place?

HOBBS: Well said, sir.

Let's show this jumped-up little savage
how to play, shall we, boys?

RANBIR: Come on, Nemo.

MAN: Watch it now!

(PITT GRUNTS)

-RANBIR: Yes. Come on.
-Go! Run!

-(ALL CLAMOURING)
-Shut it down!

-(PITT GRUNTS)
-(BALL THUNKS)

-Howzat?
-Out!

YOUNGBLOOD: Well done! Good show, Haris.

-Out!
-(MAN LAUGHING)

(PITT GRUNTS)

-(ALL EXCLAIM)
-(BALL SLAMS INTO SHIP)

-Six runs.
-That is good.

-Yes?
-(GROANING)

(CHUCKLING)

-(PITT GRUNTS)
-(KAI GRUNTS)

-(CLATTERS)
-Howzat?

HOBBS: Nice one, Lord Pitt.

-MR HARIS: Yes!
-(MEN APPLAUDING)

I still don't know how to play this game.

-NEMO: If the ball comes towards you?
-Hit the ball.

Yes, come on!

(ALL CLAMOURING)

-Another! Run!
-Run!

(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)

-Run!
-No! Stay, stay!

-RANBIR: No, wait!
-(NAUTILUS CREW SHOUTING)

PITT: Howzat?

-YOUNGBLOOD: Out.
-Yes!

(MEN APPLAUDING)

-I'm sorry, Nemo.
-(MEN CHEERING)

NEMO: Ranbir. Hey, calm down.

Focus.

Think. Jagadish.

Go, Ranbir! Go!

-(PITT GRUNTS)
-(ICE SCRAPES)

-(CLATTERS)
-(MEN CHEERING)

-YOUNGBLOOD: Out! (LAUGHS)
-Yeah!

(CHEERING) Nice!

-(GRUNTS)
-(MAN SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY)

BONIFACE: Hey, hey.

-(LAUGHING)
-Do you have anyone else left to bat?

No. That's it.

That's Dreadnought's innings.

MAN: Come on, Dreadnoughts.

Well, it would appear that is all

that the infamous Nemo
and his crew can muster.

Square on. Nothing to fear, my friend.
Nothing to fear.

I'll bat.

(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYS)

I said, I'll bat.

For the Nautilus.

-Why? Why is he batting?
-BONIFACE: Huh?

PITT: Millais?

You can't.

You bloody well can't. You're one of us.

Are you sure you know what you're doing?

NEMO: Gentlemen.

There's nothing in the rules
that forbids it, is there?

No.

-Nothing at all.
-PITT: What?

-They're short of bat.
-You... Er...

No point winning if it's
not a fair game, is there?

Traitor. You're a bloody traitor.

-YOUNGBLOOD: Play on.
-Captain, I really must protest.

You see, if I...

-YOUNGBLOOD: Play on.
-Fine! Give me the bloody ball!

We'll bloody well play on, then.

With respect, sir, pull your head in

and show this turncoat some justice!

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC BUILDS)

(PITT GRUNTS)

-Whoa. No!
-PITT: Damn!

-Six runs.
-Yeah!

PITT: Eyes!

(GRUNTING)

-(GRUNTS)
-RANBIR: Yes!

-Yes!
-(ALL CLAMOURING)

(NAUTILUS CREW CHEERING)

-(CLATTERS)
-Give us the bloody ball!

-Whoa!
-(CHEERS)

-Very good!
-Come on, come on.

-Behind the wicket, sir.
-BONIFACE: Go, Nemo!

Don't tell me how to play the damn game!

(BOTH CHEERING)

-Yeah!
-(RANBIR GRUNTING)

-(NAUTILUS CREW EXCLAIMING)
-RANBIR: We're going to win,

for sure.

(PANTING)

Looks like you haven't
lost your touch, Billy.

-(MUSIC BUILDS)
-(PITT GRUNTING)

HOBBS: This is mine.
Oh, this is mine for sure.

-(BALL WHOOSHING)
-HOBBS: Stand back, lads.

-PITT: Move!
-(GRUNTS)

-(GRUNTS)
-(MEN CHEERING)

Ha! Yeah!

(LAUGHING)

-No ball.
-PITT: (SCREAMS) What?

Your foot was over the line.

Damn your eyes, man.
My foot was behind the line.

Are you questioning the umpire's decision?

-Are you going to give it?
-I most certainly am not.

(GRUNTS)

Out. Out.

MEN: (CHANTING) Out! Out!

-You're cheating!
-You can't.

-Cheat!
-Cheat!

(ALL CHANTING)

-Lookin' for a fight?
-(CHANTING) Cheat!

-MEN: Out! Out!
-CREW: Cheat! Cheat!

-Cheat!
-PITT: My foot

was right here, right on the line.

-NEMO: Ranbir, stop.
-(MEN CLAMOURING)

-Stand down!
-NEMO: Listen.

-No, they're cheaters, you know it!
-Back to the ship. That's an order.

You're cheating! You stepped over.

(MAN SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)

Shall I show you?

-Show me!
-(ALL CLAMOURING)

(GRUNTING)

-NEMO: Kai...
-(GRUNTS)

(BOISTEROUS MUSIC PLAYING)

(GRUNTING)

Stand down.

-(MAN SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)
-Control yourself, for God's sake.

Blaster.

Fun game, Captain.

-(SLAMS)
-(GRUNTS)

-(CLAMOURING CONTINUES)
-(WHIMSICAL MUSIC PLAYING)

-(THUDS)
-(GRUNTS)

(MAN GRUNTING)

(KAI GRUNTS)

(RANBIR YELLS)

(THUDS, GRUNTS)

(KAI GRUNTS)

-This is for Jagadish.
-(GUN COCKS)

-Settle down.
-(GUNSHOT)

(CLAMOURING STOPS ABRUPTLY)

Enough!

(MAN SCREAMING)

(SQUEALS, GRUNTS)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Back to work.

(MEN GROANING SOFTLY)

-(MAN 1 GROANS)
-(MAN 2 SPITS)

-(MEN MURMURING)
-(MAN GROANS)

I say, bad luck on the game, old chap.

As one gentleman to another.

(SCOFFS) Gentleman?

Tell me, boy, are you hungry?

Lord Farley isn't real.

Lord Farley is a bloody biscuit.

Hmm?

-(SORROWFUL MUSIC PLAYING)
-PITT: (SCOFFS) Gentleman.

(BREATHING RAGGEDLY)

-(TAPS)
-(TEACUP RATTLES)

(WIND HOWLING)

(THUNDER RUMBLES)

Won't you join us, Billy?

-(SCOFFS)
-NEMO: On the Nautilus.

And go to London?

That is where you're headed, isn't it?

Into the belly of the beast.

(SCOFFS SOFTLY)

I know what happened to you, Nemo.

And you want vengeance?

It's not that simple.

-Not any more.
-Isn't it?

My father signed away
his lands to the Company.

That's what got my family killed.

He had no choice.

I read the document.

The Company used
his one weakness against him.

You were at school in England.

They could have done
whatever they wanted to you.

He did what he had to do...

to protect you.

So he didn't betray me.

MILLAIS: No. The Company
used your father to serve their own greed.

Won't you reconsider? Come with us?

Help me defeat them.

You can't beat them, Nemo.

They'll always win.

You knew it, didn't you?

You knew he wasn't my father,
and yet you let me believe.

-You let people laugh at me.
-NEMO: Blaster.

(SOFTLY) Blaster.

(GRUNTS)

Ah, the U-bolt is finished.

I shall return it to the Nautilus.

Excellent. And then,
you'll come back here to me.

I shall remain on the Nautilus.

No. No one rejects me.

Especially not some woman who only proves
what I've known for a very long time now.

-Oh. What's that?
-A little education's a dangerous thing.

-Give me the U-nut.
-U-bolt.

Whatever it's bloody called.

I'll have one of the troopers
return it to the Nautilus. Oh, boys!

You will not be returning
to those primitive brutes.

-Primitive?
-Brutes?

They have more kindness, courage,

grace and nobility, my lord,

than you, with all your titles,
will ever have.

-Poppycock.
-HUMILITY: Jagadish started a revolution.

Suyin feeds an entire crew
from farmed algae.

-Yuck.
-Turan,

well, he writes the most beautiful poetry.

-Oof.
-Some of it's not bad.

And Nemo helped design a submarine,
the first in the world. I...

-I could go on.
-Hmm. I'm sure you could.

-Take them to my cabin.
-Uh-uh.

-Bad idea.
-Let go.

-Just bloody grab her, man.
-(LOTI GRUNTS)

(BLASTER SOBBING)

-(SHIVERING)
-(NEMO PANTING)

My mother lied to me.

Whatever she did or didn't do...

she would have done it
for the best of reasons.

Lord, Lady, Prince...

Blaster, they're just words.

You already have a family.

(GENTLE UPLIFTING MUSIC PLAYING)

(THUNDER RUMBLES)

Storm's coming.

(CLANGING)

-(CLANGS)
-(KAI GRUNTS)

(JIACOMO GRUNTS)

-Ha!
-NEMO: Jiacomo.

-(CLANGS)
-BONIFACE: Eh, eh, easy. Easy.

(THUDS)

Miss Lucas?

Dress. (SNAPS FINGERS)

Thank you. Shut the door.

-(DOOR SLAMS)
-PITT: Now, I think you can take off

those ridiculous clothes
and have tea with me.

(SCOFFS) I'm not wearing that dress.

I will not be laughed at!

(SOMBRE MUSIC PLAYING)

(EXHALES SHARPLY)

Who the bloody hell do you think you are?

You belong to me, Humility.

Your mother already accepted the money.

What money?

PITT: Ah, sweetheart.

Your mother came to me, asking for a loan

to save your dear
dead father's failing business.

And I accepted.

On one condition.

Your hand in marriage.

So, my mother traded me for the factory.

Now, sweetheart,

put on the dress and have tea with me.

Hmm?

No.

(EMPHATICALLY) Put on the dress.

(MIMICKING) You put on the dress.

You're being ridiculous.
Put on the bloody dress.

-Take your hands off her.
-This doesn't really concern you.

-You're hurting me.
-Take your hands off her!

Don't make me... Ahh!

-God!
-Run!

-(DOOR CLANGS)
-(PITT SCREAMS)

-(CHASE MUSIC PLAYING)
-(SCREAMING)

You stabbed me in the foot!

-Gentlemen.
-Messieurs.

-(HUMILITY GROANS)
-GUARD: After them!

(BLASTER GRUNTING)

BLASTER: Oh, Archie. Hey. Come here.

-The U-bolt is fitted.
-Good.

Very good.

(MELANCHOLIC MUSIC PLAYING)

She's not coming, is she?

Fire the engines, seal the hatches.

-GUARD: Don't let them get away!
-(GRUNTING)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)

GUARD: There they are!

-Please stop running, miss.
-(HUMILITY GASPS)

-(GRUNTS, YELLS)
-(GUARD GRUNTS)

-(PUNCHES)
-Ahh!

(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)

LOTI: Perfect for you.

-HUMILITY: Loti! Loti!
-(GRUNTS)

-(GASPS)
-(LOTI GRUNTS)

-(PUNCHES)
-(GUARD GRUNTS)

Loti! I think we need to...

LOTI: Jump!

-(BOTH SCREAMING)
-(ROPE STRAINING)

-(THUDDING)
-(GRUNTING)

(LOTI GRUNTS)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

-(HUMILITY LAUGHS)
-(SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY)

That was amazing!

(SHOUTING) Get back here,
you ungrateful... Ahh!

-LOTI: Let's go.
-(HUMILITY PANTING)

-But...
-(HUMILITY CHUCKLING)

(SHOUTS INDISTINCTLY)

(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)

-(KNIFE SHIFTS)
-(GRUNTS)

-(GRUNTS)
-(SOLDIERS CHATTER INDISTINCTLY)

(PANTING)

Miss Lucas.

Hu... Humility.

(CHUCKLES)

It's good to have you back.

(BREATHING HEAVILY) It's good to be back.

(DOOR SLAMS)

NEMO: Slow astern.

(RATTLING, CLICKS)

(MOTOR WHIRRING)

(RATTLING)

(STRAINING, HOLDS)

(GRUNTING)

(ICE CRACKING)

(MAN SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY)

(RUMBLING)

Nemo's headed for London.

MAN: Clear out.

Crawley will have him killed.

-MAN: Steady.
-I know.

MAN: Steady.

(ICE CRACKING)

-(WATER SURGING)
-PITT: That's far enough, Youngblood.

Now sink them!

Eh?

How dare you?

I gave Nemo my word, Lord Pitt.

And for some of us on board this vessel,

honour still counts for something.

How dare I?

Good God. I'm sick of being lectured to.

If I must do this myself, so be it.

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYS)

-(DOOR SLAMS)
-(GUARD GRUNTS)

-(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
-PITT: Get out of my way.

-(THUDS)
-(GRUNTS)

-(CRANKS LEVER)
-(CANNON BOOMS)

(CANNONBALL WHISTLING)

(CLANGS)

-(HUMILITY GASPS)
-(BONIFACE GRUNTS)

PITT: I got them.

GUARD: Here, you all right, sir?

PITT: (CHUCKLING) How's that?

YOUNGBLOOD: That's enough.

-Take him.
-GUARD: Yes, sir.

Come on, Your Lordship.

(PITT CHUCKLES)

They broke their deal. We have to dive.

We're tethered to her.

Liars! Take the helm.

(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)

(CLANGS)

He's knocking the pin out of them chains.

-NEMO: Ha!
-HOBBS: Looks like the deal's off.

All right, lads.

Let's take him down!

-(GRUNTS)
-First rank, present!

-HOBBS: Fire!
-(GUNSHOT)

-HOBBS: Present!
-(GRUNTS)

-Fire!
-(GUNSHOT)

-HOBBS: Present!
-(CLANGS)

-HOBBS: Fire!
-(CLANGS)

-HOBBS: Fire at will!
-(CHAINS RATTLING)

(GUNS FIRING)

(BULLET CLANGS)

(GRUNTS)

(HOBBS SIGHS IN FRUSTRATION)

Set heading 340.

BONIFACE: You said the Northeast Passage.

Now we're going under the ice?

-Yes.
-Right under the Arctic?

NEMO: Yes.

Listen to me.
The Company cannot be trusted.

They will destroy everything
that stands in their way.

I have no choice.

How long will it take?

Five, possibly six days.

Do... Do we have enough air
to last that long?

NEMO: Set the heading.

Set the heading!

-(DOOR OPENS)
-Am I the only one

who thinks this is madness?

(DRAMATIC MUSIC INTENSIFIES)

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)