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[Electricity Crackling]

[ Man]
Your name?

We're asking your name.

Lee Crane.

Rank?

[ Exhales]
We've been over all this.

Yes, and we will continue
to go over in.

until it is entirely correct.

You have sworn allegiance
to what national government?

The United States of-

You have sworn allegiance
to what national government?

- The People's Republic.
- Ve/ygooa'.

- Now tel/ us, where were you this weekend?
- With my mother.

But if you're seeing your mother,
how can you be here with us?

I don't know. I- I-

Are you here with us now?

No. I'm with my mother.

Much better.

And why did you make this sudden trip
to visit your mother, Commander?

- She's ill.
- Yes.

- And how is she getting along?
- She's better.

You are now aboard Seavi ew-

In a conversation
with your fellow officers...

the subject
of the People's Republic comes up.

- What isyourattitude?
- I owe allegiance to the People's Repub-

[Gasping]
I hate the People's Republic!

It's difficult for me to remember!

You must concentrate, Commander.

You have a great deal yet to learn.
Do you remember your oath?

lam a sworn agent
of the People's Republic...

dedicated to performing
my sacred duty...

whatever the cost.

Very good, Commander.
Very good'

Now tell me.
Who's your best friend?

Harriman Nelson.

Admiral Harriman Nelson.

Would you kill him
if so ordered?

I would.

Commander, on a table alongside you,
there is a gun.

We want you to pick it up.

You are familiar with this weapon?

lam. It's a service-type .45.

Good. We recently had the good fortune
to capture Admiral Nelson.

We are bringing him here.

So that you may prove your unswerving loyalty
to the People's Republic”.

you have been accorded
the privilege of killing him.

He will be here momentarily

Get ready

Commander...

we order you
to kill Admiral Nelson.

He is to the right of you now.

[Man]
Voyage to the Bottom of the Sea.

Starflng Richard Basehart...

David Hedison.

Voyage to the Bottom of the Sea.

All right. Take it up till it's free,
and then we'll swing it into position.

Admiral Nelson,
I'm Forester, Intelligence Division.

I'll be in charge of security
on this mission.

I've been expecting you.
Thanks, Chip.

Uh, could we, uh, get a few of these marines
out from underfoot...

so we can get some work
done around here?

[Chuckles] I think we might manage that,
but they won't go far.

Is all that really necessary
on a submarine?

We have no place to go, remember?
And once under way, no visitors.

Admiral, I intend to mount
the tightest security I can devise...

and then double it.

From all they've told me
about those things-

Well, I just don't want
anything to happen to them.

That's the nearest we can probably come
to an ultimate weapon...

short of a doomsday machine.

They don't look like much.

That's part of their beauty-
their simplicity.

Each one is a complete, self-contained...

nuclear-armed
intercontinental ballistic missile.

I'm just glad they're ours.

Now, Admiral, if you'll just supply me
with a set of plans for the ship---...

and put me in touch with your captain,
I'll work out the details.

Uh, Captain Crane doesn't happen
to be aboard at the moment...

but, as soon as he is, I'll have him
get in touch with you and give you the plans.

He'll find me, all right.

[ Man ]And now, Commander,
we're going to tellyoum.

how you shall serve
the People's Republic'

To help you, we have fashioned
several interesting devices.

Do you recognize
the kit on that table?

Yes. It's my shaving kit.

So it would seem.
Pick up the kit.

Feel the right-rear comer.

You will notice a raised stitch.

That, in fact, is a spring latch.

- Yes, I feel it.
- Now press the latch.

[Clicks]

The weapon is loaded
with curare-tipped bullets.

A hit anywhere in the body
means instant death.

Now return the weapon.

Unzip the kit,
but do not open it.

Now slide your hand in partway.

5 117/7'

Now release the hair-fine monofilament
attached from top to bottom.

Now please open the kit.

Examine the shaving cream.

What does it smell like?

Smells like cordite...
or gunpowder.

It is a plastic explosive
54 times more powerful than nitroglycerin.

Now remove the safety razon.

Twist the adjusting wheel
on the bottom and pull it out.

The wheel is the detonator cap
for the plastic explosives.

The wire is connected to the top
of the razor which is a 60-second timer.

The shank contains a mercury battery
which sparks the detonator.

Remove the bar of soap
and look into it.

It encases an optically precise
microreader.

In like manner,
everything in the case”.

performs a function
beyond the expected'

The nail file
is magma-carbon steelm.

capable of cutting through
ajail-cell bar in minutes.

Now notice the comb.

That comb is fashioned
of a tritanium-nickel alloy”

that has been highly magnetized'

Its function will be explained to you
as you return to your base.

Now close the kit.

Stop' Now refasten the monofilament.

If you ever find it broken,
you will know you're undersuspicion.

Now zip your case.

Let us caution you...

that your every move
will be watched.

Aboard Seaview, you will be
under constant surveillance...

by an agent
of the People's Republic'

You will never see this person,
but he is your contact'

And from him,
you will receive further orders.

In the event that you fail,
his instructions are to destroy Seawew.

From time to time, a book of matches
identical to those will reach you.

They will be from your contact.

The matches will carry
a nearly invisible microdotm.

beneath the striking surface
with instructions.

What's the mark on these matches?

An ancient trigram-

the symbol through the ages”.

for “Peace.

Here are your restricted areas.
The missile room, the aft torpedo room...

and any other area
storing gear for this mission.

Mount a 24-hour watch
at the doors to those rooms...

and no one is to enter
who isn't listed as class “A“ security...

or who has someone
with that classification with them.

Log them in and out.
Keep a clipboard at every sentry post.

And no one on this ship has authority
to countermand these orders.

If you have any questions,
you shoot 'em along to me. Right?

- Yes, sir.
- Okay.

Forester, Dr. Ernst Ullman.

Ah, the father
of our ultimate weapon.

Ah. That's newspaper talk.
There can't be one father, 500 mothers.

- Coffee, Doctor?
- No. No, thanks.

Forester will check your bags, Doctor---...

and Chiefjones
will show you to your cabin.

I'll check with you
as soon as we get underway.

I hope that will be immediately, Admiral.

It's important that the president
announces the existence of these weapons...

before the end of the conferences
currently underway in Paris.

I understand, Doctor.

We'll weigh anchor
as soon as possible, I assure you.

Is, uh, this necessary for me?

Oh, well, it's necessary,
Doctor, but it's not personal.

- Do you have any idea where he'd be?
- No, sir, not a clue.

I can't understand it.
A man like Leejust doesn't fail to report...

without some word,
especially at a time like this.

When, uh-
When did you see him last?

Friday night.
We had dinner together...

and agreed to meet at the first tee
at the country club at 9:00 the next morning.

He didn't show up. I called
the apartment, but he didn't answer.

I can't delay much longer. We'll have
to get under way without him unless-

[Man On Speaker] A dmira/ Nelson.
The captain just came aboard

The marine guard is escorting him
through security checks”.

In the observation nose.

Go down to the observation nose and tell him
to get underway soon as possible.

And, Chip, tell him
I want to see him in my cabin...

as soon as we clear the harbor.

Aye, sir.

Here. I'll get this open for you.

I'd like to get on with my duties
as soon as possible.

I understand, Captain.
I'll only keep you another minute or two.

Thank you.

Glad to see you, Skipper. Admiral wants you
to get underway as soon as possible.

Right. Well, if I have your permission
to come aboard now, Mr. Forester...

- I'd like to get on with it.
- [Chuckles]

I've always wanted
to take a sea voyage. Let's go.

Right. Chip.
set a special sea detail topside.

Single up fore and aft
and alert Engineering to warm up reactors.

Aye, aye, sir. Shall I have a crew member
carry your gear to the cabin?

Yeah, fine. That'll be fine.

- [Knocking]
- Yes.

Chip said you wanted to see me
as soon as we cleared the harbor.

I've been wanting to see you for the last
couple of days. Where the devil have you been?

- With my mother.
- Your mother?

When I got home Friday night after dinner
with Chip, I found a telegram waiting for me.

My mother had been taken
to a hospital'

I tried to call Chip,
but he wasm' home yet.

I went right out to the airport and, uh,
took the first plane out.

Mm. Is she all right?

- She's much better, thank you.
- Lee.

Are you all right?

[Exhales]
Yes, sir. I'm a little tired maybe.

L,uh-

I've been on an airplane or in the hospital
for the last three nights.

Mm-hmm. Well, I'm sorry
about your mother...

but I do think you should've
notified me before you left town...

especially with this mission coming up-.

But I left word for you
at the institute office.

If you did, I never received it.

- No- I can assure you I did, Admiral-
- All right, forget about it-.

Dr. Ullman wants to see us
in the observation nose as soon as possible.

Sir, a, uh, radio message for you.

Oh, thank you, Parker.

Oh, here you are, Lee.
Dr. Ullman, this is Captain Crane.

- How do you do?
- How do you do?

Standing at this window,
I imagine myself to be the figurehead---...

at the prow ofan old sailing ship...

with the waves breaking at my feet.

- I can hardly wait till we submerge.
- It won't be long now, Doctor.

It's miraculous
how that huge area of glass...

can withstand the hundreds
of tons of pressure...

and the temperature stresses
without breaking.

It isn't glass, Doctor. It's a high-tensile-strength
plastic developed for Seaview.

If it should break, I suppose-

You suppose right, Doctor.

If we were submerged at the time,
that'd be the end of Seaview.

Lee, Forester has a 24-hour
security schedule laid out.

He wants to go over that with you.

And Dr. Ullman has a problem
I want you to work on.

He'll need a high-voltage power source
in the missile room on an independent circuit.

Well, as Curley would say,
“Nothing we can't handle.“

Could I borrow a match,
Doctor, please?

Thank you.

- Incredible, aren't they?
- Mm.

So much destructive power
in such a small package.

It should make war impossible.

It's hard to imagine an enemy
foolish enough to attack...

once the president's
made it clear...

that we have dozens ofl.C.B.M.'s
at the bottom of the sea...

that can't fail to retaliate.

Are they really that foolproof?

Well, they should be
if we three do our jobs.

Dr. Ullman must lock the radio controls
to the Pentagon war room.

I must determine
the precise sites for the silos...

and you must hold the Seaview
at exactly that position...

long enough for us
to drop the silos.

- How deep will they go?
- Into the trenches- 25,000 feet or more.

Well, that's pretty difficult
to do, Admiral.

Every underwater current and every temperature
change will affect the silo as it sinks.

Mm. I'll have to compensate for current,
temperature, difference in salinity.

When I give you
the final drop position...

you put on the brakes
and hold her there.

I don't think there'll be
too much difficulty.

You can always double-check
with the position depth recorder...

in case there are
any strong currents.

All right. Here's the position
for our first drop, Lee.

We should reach these coordinates
in about 18 hours, Admiral.

Good.

[Clicking]

Mr. Forester, mayl ask
what you're doing?

Nothing magnetic can be permitted
in the storage room.

A magnet can affect the fusing device.

All right, Mr. Morton,
log your men in...

and stay with them
till they finish their work.

This crew is not used
to being suspect.

Sorry, Captain, but it's necessary.

Chip, I'll need you in the control room
as soon as possible.

Yes, sir.

[ Exhales]
What's our present position, Spencer?

Mr. O'Brien.
Plot a course to drop coordinates.

Yes, sir.

Spencer, as you know,
this mission depends almost entirely...

on the inertial navigation system.

- Is it in perfect working condition?
- It, uh, seems to be, sir.

Mm, it feels like it's, uh,
overheating a bit.

Salinity 34.7.

The, uh, salinity profile is constant
throughout the area, Admiral.

Good. Get our position
from inertial navigation...

while I check the current meter.

Mr. Morton, what's our position?

Yes, sir. Position.

[Screams]

Spencer! Spencer!

Someone cut off Circuit 12.

Captain, get up here fast.
There's been an accident.

- What happened?
- The inertial guidance system shorted out.

Admiral, get his shirt open.

- What happened?
- I don't know.

[ Doctor] All right.
Let'; get him t0 sick bay 29st.

Admiral, can you tell
if this thing's been tampered with?

You mean sabotaged?
There's no way I could tell...

but why would anyone
want to sabotage the inertial navigator?

- Well, isn't it important to this mission?
- It's vital.

Well, then, Captain, uh, are you saying
we can't carry out the mission?

Well, without the inertial system...

I can't guarantee the pinpoint navigation
the admiral requires.

Then, uh, this accident
has aborted the mission.

No. Captain Crane isn't saying that at all.
Are you, Lee?

It means we'll have to come
to periscope depth constantly...

to check our position by sextant.

Ancl if we run into bacl weather,
we won? be able to navigate at all

We may be delayed, but there'll be
no aborting this mission.

Oh, of course not.

You see, the sextant will only
show us our position at surface.

What's going to show it
to us at 4,500 feet?

You'll have to drop Seaview
as ifitwere in a plumb line, Lee.

[Scoffs ] Well, the Seal/few';
not an elevator, Admiral.

You'll have to make it
perform like one.

I'll do my best.

- Prepare to make sextant sighting.
- Yes, sir.

[ Crane On Speaker]
Approaching drop coordinates, Admiral'

Steady, Mr. O'Brien.
All stop.

Engine Room, all stop.

We're in our position, Admiral'

Negative, Captain. The P.D.R. graph
does not verify our position.

What's the matter with you, Lee?

[Exhales]
I'm sorry, Admiral.

I'm offa degree and a half
on my sighting.

- All ahead one third.
- All ahead. One third.

[Sighs]
just, uh...

take your time, Lee.

That's better. The two bottom profiles
are beginning to match up.

Okay, Lee. We're at the coordinate.
Take her down.

- Prepare to launch missile silo, Mr. Morton.
- Ready, sir.

- Ready, Doctor?
- Ready, Admiral.

Straight down.
Steady as you go.

Left rudder, two degrees.

We're drifting.

- She's swinging back.
- Oh, we can't be sure.

We're drifting again-
right into those mountains. Hard left rudder!

You're way off, Lee.

[ On Speaker]
Take her up and try it again.

- It can't be done, Admiral.
- Try/t again!

We're gonna keep on tying
until we do it.

All right. Let's try again,
Mr. O'Brien. Down.

Flood forward and aft ballast tanks.

- Monitor the drift meter, Mr. O'Brien.
- Yes, sir.

He'll make it this time.

Fm, uh- I'm sure-.

Two degrees, right rudder.

You're drifting
right into that mountain, Lee.

Get off my back, Admiral.

[ On Speaker]
I'm in control of the ship.

Two more degrees, right rudder.

Port your helm, Lee!
Stand fast for collision!

Damage Control, report.

[ Man On Speaker]
Starboard trim plane torn away

Leak in Frame 37.

Probable propeller damage.

Mr. O'Brien. Surface.

And return to base for repairs.

Yes, sir.

Blow ballast and surface.

Set a course 0-0-3.

- Head furl-lame.
- Belay that order.

- Where's Captain Crane?
- In the observation nose, sir.

[Footsteps On Stairs]

ls something
the matter with you, Lee?

No, nothing.

Then why the order
to abort this mission?

Because this vessel's in no condition
to continue at the depths required.

How dare you?

How dare you abort this mission
without my knowledge?

- On whose authority?
- On my authority as captain.

This mission will continue if I have
to hang this ship together with spit and glue.

And risk 125 lives? For what?

For the future peace of the world.

Peace of the world?

You hypocrite!

You don't care
about the peace of the world!

Thanks, Admiral.

I needed something
to bring me back to my senses.

I don't know
what happened to me.

I just...
came apart at the seams.

Well, you're exhausted, Lee.

Admiral, I'm not-

I'm not fit
to carry out this mission.

And neither is Seaview.

You're right. We'll, uh-

We'll heave to for 24 hours,
and you get some rest.

Morton can take care of the repairs”.

and I'm sure that Dr. Ullman can do
something about the inertial navigaton.

Well, go on.
Go on, get to bed.

No, I don't think so.

Anything you might remember
could be important.

- Chip, we'll surface for repairs.
- Aye, sir.

Prepare to surface.

Has Captain Crane received any news
of his mother since we've been at sea?

[Parker]
No, sir,.

That's probably why he's so-

See if you can reach Mrs. Crane for me
on the radiophone, will you?

Yes, sir.

Forester.

May I talk with you
for a moment?

Certainly, Admiral.

Why are you checking
on Captain Crane?

Oh, Admiral, my business
is suspecting people.

Now, I don't need a reason,
but, uh, if I did...

there are several reasons
for checking on Captain Crane.

One- He failed to report for duty
last Sunday.

Two- He was missing
for three days.

And three- His faulty
maneuvering of this submarine...

caused this mission
to be delayed 24 hours.

Any one of which is reason enough
to check on Crane.

For whatever it's worth,
I'd trust my life with Captain Crane.

[Scoffs ] Admiral, the only one
aboard this submarine I trust is me.

And probably somebodys
checking on me.

Oh, excuse me. Sir, the operator
reports Mrs. Crane is in the hospital.

- Can't receive calls.
- Oh. Thank you, Parker.

Um- No, I won't say
I told you so.

[Morton On Speaker]
Captain, the repairs are completed...

and we're two hours from drop time.

[Clears Throat]
I'll be there in 3O minutes.

[ Mechanism whirring]

[ whirring ]

[ whirring ]

- [whirring]
- [Footsteps Approaching]

We're right on our coordinates, Doctor.

Inertial navigatofs working perfectly.

Admiral, before we drop these missiles
to the bottom of the ocean...

may I indulge myself
in a bit of superstition?

Of course, Doctor.

An ancient symbol meaning “Peace?

Let us hope that that's
what these weapons will ensure.

Mm.

Okay, Lee, take her down.

Yes, sir.
Flood all ballast groups, Mr. O'Brien.

Flood all ballast tanks.

Prepare to launch the missile silo,
Mr. Morton.

Missile away, Lee.

[ On Speaker] Set course immediately
for the next drop area.

And a good job.

Thanks, Admiral.
I'm setting course for the next coordinate.

Very well.

You see, Forester? With the inertial navigator
working, there were no hitches.

Okay, Admiral, I was wrong.

But I still intend to maintain
maximum security...

until the last missile silo's
on the bottom of the sea.

I know, Forester. That's your job.

[ Whirring ]

[ whirring ]

[ whirring ]

[ whirring ]

[ whirring ]

[ Object Clatters]

[Alarm Beeping]

It's the aft torpedo room, Captain.

- Get Dr. Ullman here. On the double.
- Yes, sir.

What's going on?

Somebody was in this room
and slugged me-.

The guard says nobody got past him.

Is there any other way into this room
besides through that door?

Yes, the, uh, inspection passage
through the hull is-

Right over here.

- Where does that lead to?
- Down the length of the ship.

- How many exits are there?
- About 20.

- And who knows about it?
- Everyone does.

Oh, well, that's just great.

That wasn't on the Seaview plans
that you gave me, Captain.

- We cou/dve had that sea/ed ofif
- It must have been on the plans.

Doctor, can you tell
if these things have been tampered with?

Oh, I can try.

Captain, I want you to put your crew
on general quarters...

and keep them there until I've had time
to search certain areas of this ship.

This one's been deactivated.

But how?

Magnetically, I guess. The silo
doesn't appear to have been opened.

Well, Admiral,
are you still willing to vouch...

- for e ve/ybody aboard this submarine?
- [ Scoffs ]

Doctor, I suggest
you reactivate the silos.

Well, of course.
But, uh, we must assume...

that the silos that have already been launched
have also been tampered with.

I'm sure of it. Corporal.

I want you to post a guard inside
as well as outside this door...

and shoot anybody who tries to enter
without a personal clearance from me.

Yes, sir.

Admiral, we're gonna search this ship
for some form of magnetic device.

Suppose we start with your cabin.

- [Knocking]
- Come in.

- May I?
- Yeah-.

This is Mr. Forester. Will the commanding
officer of the marine detail...

report to Admiral Nelson's cabin
immediately.

Look at this.

[Clicking]

I found it in Morton's cabin-
hidden behind the mirror.

An ordinary comb-

something any man
might carry in his pocket.

But one touch, and your silo
is about as dangerous as a gum machine.

L-I can't believe that. I've known Chip
ever since he entered the academy.

Where's Morton likely to be now?

_- [Sighs]
- [ Rlffllng Papers]

He's, um-
He's in the control room.

[ Knocking ]

Take two men,
escort Mr. Morton up here right away.

- No fuss.
- Yes, sir.

Admiral, I think we can
get on with the mission now.

I'm not so sure.

Don't let me disturb you, Admiral.

I'm just going to double-check
the silo-launching gear.

Fine, Lee.

Sick bay, this is Nelson.

Get the doctor to the missile room
on the double.

I'm sorry, Admiral.
I had hoped it wouldn't get this far.

We had to be certain.

And now we are.

[ Nelson]
Can we talk to him?

He's heavily sedated.
He may drift offat any time.

Just don't press him too hard.

Lee.

Lee, can you hear me?

Lee, it's Nelson.

Nelson.
Nelson will destroy the world.

[Gasping]
No. Nelson's my friend.

_ He_
- Easy. Easy.

He's probably been through some sort
of brainwashing or conditioning.

The shock of the bullet and the sedation
is bringing him out of it.

Keep questioning him.

Lee? Why did you try to kill me?

Kill Nelson.

Instructions.

Orders.

Someone is watching me.

My- My sacred duty.

What duty, Lee? What duty?

I- I'm a sworn agent.

Sworn to who? To what?

The People's Republic. Yes.

The People's Republic. Yes. No!

I'm an American.
[Groans]

Were you supposed
to stop this mission?

Make them think...

they have the ultimate weapon.

He must have been supposed
to deactivate the silos.

That way...

we'd be dead ifany trouble came.

Did they tell you what would happen
if you failed? And you have.

Use... destruct... device.

Destroy ship.

But... you can't destroy
the ship now, Lee.

- What happens?
- Hewill. Hewill.

- Who's “he“?
- Who's your contact?

[Groaning]

- Now think, Lee. Who did you think it was?
- [ Laughing]

You must have suspected
or wondered.

[Laughing Continues]

Ullman.
[Laughing]

- Matches.
- No more, Admiral. No more. Please.

It couldn't have been Ullman.

If they'd had Ullman,
they wouldn't have needed Crane.

He could've deactivated
the silos at any time.

Where does that leave us?
Somebody- we don't know who-

has orders to destroy this sub once it's clear
that Crane can no longer function.

Well, he said, uh- He said he had
instructions, orders.

Now, that might mean that...
someone has some sort of a radio setup...

or is contacting the superior-

It's not possible.
With the shakedown we gave this crew...

nobody could've gotten
a radio aboard.

No, wait.

[Scoffs]
No, it's impossible.

Well, what? Tell me.
It is possible then.

There is a radio aboard-

one of the most powerful radios
in the world.

Of course.
[Snaps Fingers]

Then that message about Crane's mother
had to be a phony.

It's gotta be
your radio operator- Parker.

- Where's Parker?
- He's been relieved of the watch, sir.

- Prepare to surface, Mr. O'Brien.
- Aye, aye, sir.

Make ready to blow ballast.

[ Footsteps Approaching]

[ Gunshots ]

Careful. The bullet hits one of those windows,
we'll have the whole Pacific in here.

Any minute now, it won't make any difference.
He's rigged an explosive on that glass.

[ Gunshots ]

We've gotta make a move.

We should broach the surface
any second now.

We can't wait for that.

[Clicking]

Fortunately, we broached the surface
just as the window was blasted out.

Engineering's rigging
a steel plate for the window.

We'll proceed with the mission
as soon as they weld it into place.

I don't think we'll have
any more problems with security.

- Sorry I got you involved in this, Chip.
- Forget it, Lee.

We never thought
it was him anyway-.

When Forester was knocked out,
Chip was in the missile room with me.

Somehow I...

still feel as though
I betrayed my country.

Nonsense, Lee.

You couldn't helpyourself.
You were brainwashed.

They must have done the same thing
with your radio operator.

As long as the enemy has to go
to these lengths to win their ends...

I'm not worried
about our security.

Thank you.

[Chuckles]

Peace.