All language subtitles for JAG S05E14 Cabin Pressure

It wasn't me, sir.

You were found with his body, DeMar.

He was dead when I got there, sir.

Chief Sturdivant overheard you threaten.

We had words.

Words?

I'm going to choke the life out of you,
and when we get back to port, I'm going

to find your mother and do the same to
her.

I was upset, sir.

The victim was strangled to death.

Coincidence, sir? What do you want from
me? I want a better answer. I don't have

one, sir.

If you didn't do it, who did?

That's it.

Interview over.

Sit down tomorrow.

No, no, no, no.

You want to stick it to me, fine, but
don't expect a thank you, though.

You're not helping yourself.

I have nothing more to say to you, sir.

Sorry about that, sir. He's a major
hawk.

That's where we are.

Better check it out. Yes, sir.

It's jammed, sir.

I can't open it.

The overhead hatch is stuck, Commander.
The wheel won't turn. Feels like

something's blocking it. All right,
we'll get some bodies down there and pry

out. What did we hit, anyway?

An uncharted reef.

Our surface search and sonar never even
saw it.

Looks minor.

I'll be in touch.

Roger that.

What do you think, sir?

They're sending down a team.

Are we okay?

He's not worried. He's not down here,
sir.

We're going to be fine, okay, Tamara?

Master at arm check.

Hey, how are things below the waterline?

Hatch is stuck. We're locked in.

That's not good.

They're sending down a team.

How's the suspect?

Angry, scared.

Well, what's the story?

Wrong place, wrong time.

You find out anything?

Yeah, I filled in some blanks on the
victim.

Petty Officer Chinnick was apparently a
one -man black market. Booze, drugs,

pornography.

I'm surprised he was murdered. Guys like
that are usually pretty popular. Yeah,

not with their skippers.

Captain Salveras began hearing rumors
about him a few days ago. He notified

they were going to bust Chinnick when
they docked in Norfolk.

You know, maybe there's a connection.

I'll follow it from this end.

Hang on, Captain Salveras wants to say
hello.

I apologize for the poor hospitality,
Commander.

No problem, sir.

We'll have you out in time for a bedtime
snack.

I'll ask my steward to conjure up some
Swedish pancakes.

Well, I'll look forward to that,
Skipper.

All right.

Stand by.

All right, sir.

Coffee, sir?

Thanks.

Where's the head?

Yes, sir.

I need you to let me in. Sir, I thought
you were gone. I couldn't get in my car.

Why not? Because my keys are in my
office, Tyner.

Actually, it's good you came back, sir.
You forgot your itinerary.

Have a good flight, sir.

Sir?

Good night, Admiral.

How long has he been down there?

37 minutes.

I got caught in a carnival funhouse once
for four hours.

Must have been terrifying.

Actually, I fell asleep on Dracula's
coffin.

How's Jingo?

Your dog is fine, ma 'am.

I wish I could say the same about your
bath, Matt.

Well, here's what I know, ma 'am.

This was Petty Officer Chinnick's first
deployment.

Well, that's on his record, but anything
else?

No, ma 'am. And Petty Officer DeMara?

Captain's Master Board, the USS Dubuque.

Right, but why?

Well, according to his former CEO, he
had a habit of falling asleep during his

watch. Nothing more serious?

No, ma 'am. No behavioral problems?

Yes, ma 'am. Petty Officer DeMara was
always on edge, and Petty Officer

couldn't be trusted.

In what way couldn't he be trusted?

You know.

In anything.

Petty Officer Daniels, we're aware that
the victim was selling contraband aboard

ship. Were you a customer? No, ma 'am.
But you knew about it? I suspected it.

Well, how about Petty Officer DeMar?

I would assume he knew, ma 'am. Do you
have any idea why he would have

threatened to kill Petty Officer
Chinnick?

No, ma 'am. But it didn't take much to
set him off.

Where did you find Chinnick's body?

The main machinery room.

And what were you doing there?

I was checking the villagers, ma 'am. It
was part of my afternoon watch.

As I was coming down the ladder well...
I saw Petty Officer DeMara leaving.

When I went inside, I found Petty
Officer Chinnick with a rope around his

Did DeMara say anything?

No, ma 'am. He just kept walking.

How would you describe his expression?

Anxious, ma 'am.

It's too close in here, Chief. I can't
breathe.

Sorry. Come on, Chief. Let me out.
You're cuffed by angles. I'll sit in the

corner. Can't take the risk.

Seriously, what could I do? Look, I'm
not getting into this right now with

DeMara. So back away from that door.

What was that?

Must be trying to back off the reef.

All right, Chief. Phone's over. Come on.
There's no emergency hatch in this

room. That's the whole point, Demara.

Let me out.

Hey, let me out!

Calm down, Demara. That's an order. It's
brutal in here, sir.

You're as secure as anyone else aboard
ship. There's no reason to panic. Just

calm down.

If you want something, don't bang on the
door. Just ask.

Can you turn the lights back on, please,
sir?

Hurrah, SEAL!

A .J.!

How's that final inspection going,
Admiral? Better now that I know the

work.

Vice Admiral Richard Kern, tonight, when
you step off this naval vessel, you'll

leave behind a leadership vacuum of
immense proportions.

Hear, hear?

Hear, hear.

You came all the way out here for this?

Well, be happy I'm not.

popping out of that damn cake.

You consider yourself lucky, Colonel?

No more than anyone else. I've managed
to avoid catastrophe all my life.

Caught the net when the exhaust from an
F -18 launched me off a carrier deck.

Hailed out the butt end of a typhoon,
slid past a crumbling iceberg.

Unfortunate. Sounds like it, sir. Until
my ship ran aground in calm waters.

This is a career killer.

There's a difference between bad luck
and negligence, sir. Not if Fleet

Commander has to yank us off this reef.

Well, if your record is strong, they
might overlook it, sir.

Colonel, three years ago, one of the
Navy's top ship drivers got the screws

his cruiser stuck in the Oakland
estuary. They had to move.

heaven and earth to tow him free.

He was in the fleet commander's office
the next morning.

I know of it, sir.

The captain's article 32 hearing was
handled through our office.

Did you know he is now the manager of a
hardware store in Wilmington? That was a

high -profile incident, sir.

Well, they'd at least kick me sideways.

You mean a death job?

I mean the command of a self -propelled
suction dredge in Fiji Island, Colonel.

Attention on deck.

As you were.

Well, she's not good, Commander.

I'm checking the alternatives, sir.

What do we get by pumping out our
holding tank?

Not much, sir.

We're sounding the fuel tanks to see if
we can shift.

Will that raise her in the water? No,
but changing her angle might give us a

better shot.

A long one.

I'd rather put an anchor instead of a
winch roll.

The winch seemed to suffer some damage
in the collision, sir.

We could try rocking her. The subject
are holding more damage.

I need a plan that works, Commander.

That would be a tow, sir.

I'll call Second Fleet.

Aye, sir.

DCC. Edge, this is Commander Rapp. We
have no power. We're on emergency

lighting. Now they have to free the
ship. Must cause a short in the junction

box. What about getting us out of here?

Well, there's a big pile of debris
blocking your overhead.

They're working on it as we speak. Can't
you hear them? You hear me?

Too much extraneous noise.

Well, it shouldn't be long now.

I'll hold you to that, Commander.

Colonel McKenzie's here. You want to
speak to her?

Please.

How are you?

Mac, take my mind off of this.

This is serious negligence.

Petty Officer Chinnick was conducting
his business in the main machinery room.

Another petty officer on her afternoon
watch saw DeMauro leaving. When she went

inside, she discovered the body.

That deal got bad.

Bad enough to provoke murder?

Why don't you talk to DeMauro?

I would.

occupied with mortality at the moment is
he getting worse to say he's unstable

would be an insult to unstable people
well at least he's locked up yeah so are

we

Hey, DeMar, you okay in there?

Screw you, chief.

What's he doing now?

Shivering in his rack, sir.

It isn't cold in here.

Yeah, well, I stopped trying to figure
him out.

How about you? How are you doing?

I'm not afraid of the dark, sir.

How about tight spaces?

I think the time to get anxious is when
there's no options left. Until then, you

just deal with it.

Adjust.

This sucks!

That's your petty officer tomorrow.

On our last anniversary, my wife
presented me with a document.

She calculated how many years out of 19

We actually spent together.

Less than seven.

Retirement's a big step.

I'm ready for it.

I mean, given the miracles of modern
medicine, hell, you could live to be

What are you going to do with the second
half of your life?

Garden?

Actually, we're moving to France.

I'm going to take cooking lessons.

It's worse.

Dick, if you're doing this for your
marriage, your marriage is going to

You have to be comfortable with this
choice.

When we were SEALs, what did I always
say about my performance, huh?

You couldn't be out in front. You'd
rather be out of sight.

The skills diminish, AJ.

No, I don't see it.

The hearing's not as sharp. I've got a
bulky knee.

Now, I can remember the name of my first
damn gold thing, but I blank on the

XO's. It's not like I'm getting old.

Just a beat slower.

But you always held yourself to
impossible standards.

That way you taste my risotto.

Sir?

I'll make a deal with you, sir.

What makes you think you're in any kind
of position to make a deal, DeMara?

I'll answer any question you ask.

But you've got to let me out of here.

Right, and then you'll say I coerced
your confession by locking you in a dark

cell until you agreed to talk.

Sir, I can't confess to something I
didn't do, all right?

I'm merely agreeing to cooperate.

No promises, all right?

I understand.

I understand.

I have to win back your trust. Let me
try.

Ask away. Anything.

Were you buying contraband from Petty
Officer Chinnick?

Bourbon, sir.

He was overcharging me. That's why the
argument.

Think about it, sir. Why would I murder
somebody over $10?

You're an impulsive guy, DeMar.

Oh, sir.

Maybe you were overstressed.

You're doing it again, sir. You're
jumping to conclusions.

Well, why else did you go to the main
engine room if it wasn't to kill Cheney?

To buy bourbon!

Chief, did you find bourbon at the
murder scene?

No, sir. What about in DeMar's locker
under his rack?

None, sir.

Sir, I thought you were going to listen,
you know?

And I thought you were going to be
honest, DeMar.

Yeah, no, forget about it, all right?
Forget about it. You can't get off my

long enough to see the other side.

What's on the other side?

Just like my mother. You know, my
brothers cry and she'll smack me. It

that he was tired or that he smacked his
leg on the table. Didn't matter. I was

guilty. I'm not your mother tomorrow.

Well, maybe you could be my father and
disappear.

I'm going to get an ETA on this rescue
team. Yes, sir.

The phone is dead.

What?

The phone's dead, Chief?

Open the door.

Open it now!

Let me out!

Let me out!

I told you everything I know!

This isn't doing anybody any good! Well,
you'll be the last one from our team on

active duty.

It's an honor, A .J.

Or an indication that I can't let go.

Well, you don't need to, A .J.

You're an attorney. It's not like you
drive ships around. That's true. If I

forget a statute, I can just look it up.

Do you?

What? Forget statutes.

Get you some more keg.

Commander Matoni can't find the files on
the Billups case.

Your dry cleaner may have lost your
green sweater, and I think a small

may have died inside your office wall,
ma 'am.

Any good news, Lieutenant?

Sorry, Colonel.

But what about for the commander?

Miss Peterson called. I told her he
couldn't speak to her because he was

below deck on a ship in the Atlantic.

What was her response?

Well, she assumed it was a lie, but
liked the fact that it was a bald -faced

one, which meant that, in fact, he
wasn't lying, but trying to send her a

that he wanted to talk, but that now
wasn't a good time.

And I didn't feel the need to discuss it
any further, ma 'am.

Wise of you, Lieutenant.

It's over three hours now, ma 'am.

I know, but... What's going on?

There have been complications.

He is going to be all right, isn't he?
Of course.

You don't sound convinced, ma 'am.

No, I am.

I'm sure the worst is over.

Hold on.

Where? There!

How about letting me out of here now,
huh?

Come on!

There's ductwork and drainage pipes back
there, sir.

If they were damaged, one might be
leaking into the other.

It's saltwater. It's got fuel in it.

Where's the closest fuel tank, chief?

I wouldn't know, sir. I would, sir. I'm
a machinist, mate. There's one on board

of it.

That's against the hull.

It was ruptured when we hit the reef.

The hull opened up when we tried to pull
away.

Well, then, uh...

Damage control could be on top of it,
right?

No, no, no. Not if it's below the
waterline. Hall checks wouldn't uncover

unless somebody actually got inside the
tank. I know what's happening, sir.

The overfill is running up a sounding
tube.

Well, then how's it getting to us?

Somebody must have left the cap off and
it's flowing down a drain. I'm telling

you, sir, the entire ocean's flowing in
here. What's next? Sea monsters?

Chief, please.

Time to let me out of here.

You'll get out of here when the rescue
team arrives.

Let me out of here now!

Let me out! Back away from the door now!

Stand down, Chief.

Put the weapon away.

Talk to him, sir, please.

Please, tell him to let me out of here.

He's your prisoner, Chief.

Let me stay where he is.

Sir, bridge reports are bowed down two
degrees.

I need flooding reports from repair to
investigators ASAP. Aye, sir.

How's it going, Commander?

They're on top of it, Colonel. Well,
maybe they'd have better luck if they

off of it.

You making jokes?

My partner's down there.

Yeah.

Some of the debris is jammed in real
tight.

They've sent up for a cutting torch.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a ship
that's taking on water.

So I started to look around.

Where's the damn fuel depot?

About this time, your admiral swims up,
and he's covered with this muck, and he

stinks, and I go, hey, what the hell is
the matter with you? And he goes, I

could ask you the same question, and I
look down, I'm covered in this muck, and

then I get it.

This underwater pipe we were swimming
through was for waste.

It wasn't industrial.

You were in a sewage pool.

That's where we're off.

It took us months to live that one down.
Yeah, we get orders to report to the

head and stuff like that.

Had to chunk my regulator.

You ever die for pleasure? Used to. Been
threatening to do it for years, just

never get around to it. It's a young
man's sport.

From the bridge, sir.

Thank you, Petty Officer.

Aye, sir.

LST ran aground just north of us.

Is she foundering? No.

But they have two crew members and a JAG
officer trapped below.

Sent a team to the USS Suribachi today.

I'll assume you want to be part of the
boarding party.

Skipper. Yes, sir. Right away, sir.

Look, Chief, I don't think we have much
choice.

Sure, sir?

We don't let them out now. When we do,
the water will probably be over the knee

knocker and come flowing in the room.

I hear you, sir.

The water's freezing, but my feet are
all wet.

Stay out till tomorrow.

Get underneath, face the bulkhead, and
put your hands behind your back. Yes,

sir.

Yes sir, I do.

This is not a bright move, Tamara.

I don't know. I'm feeling pretty good
about it.

You're trapped below decks in the middle
of the ocean.

Yeah, well, at least I'm in control.

Well, why don't you give me the weapon?

No, no. Sit down. Now!

Secure the door, Chief.

Move!

No. No.

If you think you're any safer, you're
mistaken, Tamara.

I want you to come right through that
brick window.

Shut up! Sit down!

You think I'm an idiot? You think I
don't know what's going on?

You talk to me like I'm crazy. I'm not
crazy!

I don't think you're crazy, DeMar. I
think you're crashing.

What is it?

Crack? Speed?

Petty Officer Chanik, your supplier?

Black Beauty, sir.

They keep me awake.

I've been kicking for two days.

That what you and Chinnick were arguing
about?

Kept raising his prices, saying that his
overhead had increased, and when I ran

out of money, he wouldn't carry me.

So you murdered him.

Well, I threatened him, sir. That's it.

I was hoping that after we both calmed
down, that he'd change his mind.

It turns out I was right.

You lost me.

We used to leave notes for each other
behind a pipe in the mess deck to

figure out when we'd meet.

After a couple hours, I checked. Sure
enough, there it was. 1 ,400 hours in

machinery room.

So you went to the machinery room,
expecting to be cut some slack, and you

him dead.

Yes, sir.

Well, you're either lying or you were
framed.

Okay.

Excuse me, sir. Am I getting this right?
Are you giving me a break?

I'm willing to give you the benefit of
the doubt. That's what you want, isn't

it? Yeah.

Yeah, I wonder how open -minded you'd be
if this was a cat pistol.

Look, I came here to discover the truth,
not to railroad you.

What a frame, me.

Why don't we table this conversation for
the moment until we figure out how to

save our skins, huh?

No. No, sir, you don't make the rules
anymore, all right? It's my show now.

Think again tomorrow.

Not this theory.

Prepare to investigators have yet to
locate the flooding.

Inacceptable voids have been founded.

The fuel tank indicators are showing
full. It's a wait and see situation.

In the meantime, the Manassas has
offered to tow us off the reef.

I'm plotting a course to open ocean at
bare course steerage. The ship that's

moving is a more stable repair platform
for the damage control teams. Well, what

about the rescue team? They're making
progress, ma 'am. Shouldn't be long now.

Well, I understand that's what you've
been saying for the last few hours.

Admiral, we've been impeded by power
outages, communications breakdown, and

this fan of leak. Okay, best case
scenario, where's this leak?

In a non -functioning compartment.

Worst case?

The brig, sir.

We're almost there.

Got it?

All right, take it away.

Dead calm.

Spare me the depressing metaphors,
Colonel.

I'm sorry, sir.

I'm sure he'll be all right.

Yes, he will.

Now convince me.

Colonel, the commander's too damn pig
-headed to leave this world. He will

a way out.

Even if they offer him wings, sir?

Well, I've always believed in the
permanence of things, naively maybe, but

has gotten me this far. And farther
still, sir.

You believe that?

Of course, sir.

Then why do you keep sending me reminder
memos?

Excuse me, sir? And why are they in
large type?

Well, sir, you have on occasion...
Misplaced my reading glasses.

It's just in case, sir.

You know, Colonel, I've always respected
your objectivity.

Thank you, sir.

Am I slowing down?

Sir, as we age...

Our physical skills diminish.

Wrong answer.

But our hearts grow stronger.

New age mumbo jumbo.

Well, that's what I tell myself anyway.

Glad you agree, thanks.

Don't mention it, sir.

I won't.

And incidentally, if you do to anyone,
I'll be on your six faster than a

-to -air missile.

Understood, sir.

Captain, Pantel reports towing rig is
secure and in place. Helmsman, verify

main control is standing by to answer
all ordered bells.

Engineer, he's standing by to answer all
ordered bells. Sir. Very well.

Prepare to get the hell out of here.

How long are we going to do this?

Keep talking, sir.

All right.

If you were framed, it had to be by
somebody who knew that you and Petty

Chinnick were arguing.

That'd be a large portion of the crew,
sir.

Somebody with a motive.

Someone who knew that you and Petty
Officer Chinnick arranged a meeting.

Did everybody you met with Chinnick pass
notes?

Yes, sir.

Typewritten.

Now, why would Chinnick want to meet you
in the main machinery room at the

beginning of the afternoon shift where
you could be spotted?

That's a good question.

Maybe Chinnick didn't write the note.

Chief, when you took the Meyer into
custody... Did I find a note?

No, sir. Not on this person, not in his
birthday compartment.

Was there a note? Yes, sir. I even kept
it. I put it in the sweatband of my ball

cap. Well, where's your ball cap?

In my locker, sir.

When we get out, I'll run it for prints.

You'll do that, sir?

I will.

Then I'll lay the weapon down.

Why should I trust you, sir? Because
he's all you've got, DeMora. Now give it

up.

Where's the pill coming from? Right
there. Right there. Spill my chlorine

There's a battery compartment right near
the IC dyro. There has to be a leak

somewhere. Salt water's mixed with the
battery acid.

That's up, Denny. Ten minutes. Let's get
this started.

Anybody there?

They're gone, sir.

There's nothing I can do.

Where are they? I can't see them, Chief.

They're on the far side.

Go!

They're gone, sir.

We're the only personnel you can save
right now.

We got rising water.

Give me a hand locking this down.

Aye, sir.

Get out of here! Yes, sir!

Where are they, sir?

Do you smell something?

Chlorine. Coming from above.

All right, what's going on?

Sir, don't leave me here!

The hatch is closed!

What?

The wheel's stuck again.

They just opened it.

I'll be sick and stuck in bastards.
We're still down here.

Help me!

Help me!

Help me!

Help! Calm down.

All right?

But you're no good to either of us if
you waste your energy.

I got it, sir. I got it. Let me go or
kiss me.

Good.

All right.

You got a sense of humor.

You'll need it.

Now, think.

Is there anything in here we can use for
leverage?

I don't know, sir. Maybe... Maybe this
isn't such a bad way for a Navy man to

go.

Well, it's a hell of a way for a Navy
man to go. Now, think!

What the hell kind of leader are you? No
decent officer on this planet would

leave men behind.

With all due respect, sir, I had every
intention of returning.

Came back to get breathing devices. Then
what the hell are you doing standing

here? My orders, Admiral.

Any rescue at this point would risk not
only the spread of gas, but also the

flooding of other compartments. All
right, let's say the water is leaking

another compartment, even a passageway.
Could that sink us?

Perhaps. Well, then perhaps we should
take that risk and get those men the

out of there.

Admiral, both men have been reported
dead.

What's this, Petty Officer?

Yes, sir.

Why were we left behind?

The gas.

They got the chief out?

I guess he was lucky, sir.

Or desperate.

They both drowned.

Trapped beneath the waterline.

I managed to pull the commander out, but
it was too late.

Did you try to move the locker?

Of course, ma 'am, but it was massive.
There was just no way.

What about snorkels?

Well, there weren't any down there, sir.
Try to improvise? With what, sir?

Well, I don't know, chief. You break the
bottom off bottles. You rip pipes off

of bulkheads. Hell, there's two options
right there.

Sir, it just happened so fast.

Whoa, wait, wait, chief.

I've seen men drown. It doesn't happen
fast.

You said you pulled the commander out.
Did you check his pulse?

I did, ma 'am. Administer CPR?

No, sir. The water level's too high.

Then why didn't you try to take him up
the ladder?

Well, at the time... Or call the team
down for help.

Well, I assume, sir... Assume what?

You assume what's helped thousands of
drowning men and women wouldn't help in

this case?

Sir, ma 'am, I'm sorry.

But I did the best I could.

Sir, Minister Chief Master at Arms, the
poor chip. Is it possible that he knew

about Chittick's operation?

Doubtful, sir.

Petty Officer Chinnick was a pretty
smart guy.

Let's just say that he knew.

For argument's sake.

All right, keep talking, sir. Maybe
you'll take my mind off the fact that

about to drown.

But you said that Chinnick raised his
prices because of increased overhead.

Yeah, well, I thought he was lying, sir.

Well, what if he raised his prices
because he was being squeezed by

Sir, you are fast becoming my favorite
person of all time.

Colonel, you have no evidence they're
alive.

And the only evidence they're dead is
Chief Sturtevant's statement. And we're

not signing off on the Chief's
statement.

Admiral, I don't know what to say.

Gut feelings are all well and good, but
any attempt to go back down there will

risk not only this ship, but the lives
of the men on that mission.

Point made. I'll make it as many times
as I'm allowed, sir.

I hope you understand, Admiral. I
understand perfectly.

There's a broken pipe under here!

If I could just count three.

That'll get me out, sir.

You can at least use it for a snorkel.

Sir. Sir, I need you. I need you up
here.

Keep your chin up tomorrow.

How long, sir?

Do you pray?

Not really, sir.

Darth.

Sir. Sir.

What do I say?

This would be a lot easier if you'd give
me a sign or something.

Thank you,

sir. What were you going to use, CBD?

Yes, sir.

Give me three of them. We need to keep
out both the gas and the water, sir.

They're good for about what, 15 minutes?

Approximately, sir.

Don't give me time to get in and out.

I would think so, sir.

You know, sir, I had the instinct to
check the brig, and I failed to follow

through, sir.

And I feel real bad about it.

That's why I should be the one going in.
The captain won't allow it.

What about the two of us, sir? The only
reason I'm going in is because they're

outranking. Yes, sir, you do.

You got a minute to suit up. Yes, sir.

Okay.

I'm going to try and leverage.

I'm just walking away from the ball pit.

If you feel it, move.

Try and pull your leg.

All right. Is there anything else I can
do, sir? Just keep talking.

I need a topic, sir.

How about the most exciting moment in
your life?

Other than this one?

Please.

That would involve sex, sir.

I'm listening.

Two here, sir.

You're going to need me to help open
that hatch.

Thanks. Sir, you really shouldn't be
doing this.

Lieutenant, I've got every reason in the
world to be doing this. Let's do it.

Sir.

I was about to reach in the finish line,
you know, sir.

And, um, I guess we hit an air pocket
because the plane jumps like a thumb.

Try now!

No. Not yet.

You hit the head?

Part of the nerve.

Sir,

both our heads hit the ceiling and we
come back down.

My foot lands in the toilet.

We're both just staring at each other.

And, uh...

Come with me tomorrow.

I can set them at this, sir.

The pie! The pie!

Captain, we have a merchant vessel set
in the port bow, bearing 2 -9 -0

relative. Very well.

Helmsman, come right, steer course 3 -2
-0.

How did you do that?

Hey!

There's a gas up there. How are we going
to breathe?

Concentrate on one obstacle at a time.

How are we going to get this hatch open?

Face that.

You got a towel I can borrow, Chief?

Chief Sturdivant found out that Chinnick
was smuggling contraband aboard ships.

He was extorting a share of the profits.

But when he found out that Chinnick was
going to be arrested, he murdered him to

prevent him from rolling over.

He left us to die because he knew I'd
find fingerprints in DeMeyer's note.

It's been one hell of a night, Skipper.
Gentlemen, my apologies.

No problem.

How did you know they were alive?

We didn't, sir.

But you were so confident.

Well, I suppose it comes from our
experience with the commander, sir.

You're a tenacious man, is that it,
Commander?

You ever try to get gum off the sole of
your shoe?

Petty Officer Gamara.

Yes, sir.

Report to my office. Wait for me there.

You're not out of the woods yet.

Aye, aye, sir.

As long as I'm out of the water.

Commander. Thank you, sir.

Life is something, Petty Officer.

Yes, sir.

Admiral? I speak to you in private, sir.

Concerning? Concerning the rescue, sir.

Well, what is it?

Sir, it's probably better in private.

What? All right, sir.

Well, what happened down there was a
miracle.

Well, Lieutenant, it's a bit of an
overstatement.

Sir, what I mean is the tank you grabbed
was practically empty, sir.

I just checked it.

You had maybe 15 seconds of air left,
sir.

You must have misread the gauge.

Well, I'd say you nailed it, sir.

Yeah.