All language subtitles for ORCA [2977] The Killer Whale - Richard Harris

"Hey, Nolan!"

You see anything?

- Hey, I don't even see
a great white flounder.

Shark's fin!

10 o'clock.

And it's a whopper!

- Keep it this side of the ship.

Sheer off at about 200 yards.

Gus, start pitching it some meat.

Hey, keep off!

There's a diver down!

- Paul, keep him to the port side!

Look out!

- Paul!

Hard to port!

Any fellow dumb enough to
dive near a great white...

Nice going, baby.

You maybe just cost us a
quarter of a million bucks.

- I what?

- It's the truth.

Do you know how much an aquarium

would pay for a great white shark?

10,000 a foot!

And he was 25 feet if he was a yard.

Can you believe that, Paul?

50 foot he was, at least, 50 foot.

"Hey, Nolan!"

He's coming back!

- Climb aboard.

Paul, put on the cord!

- Stay by the side.

I'll come back to get you.

- Fin at two o'clock!

- Look, that idiot is in the water!

- Ken, get back in the boat!

- Jesus!

What did that?

- There's only one creature in
the world that would do that.

A killer whale.

It is without challenge
the most powerful animal

on the globe.

The killer whale.

He is a mammal with warm
blood, found in every sea.

The ancient Romans
called him Orca Orcinus,

Latin for "The Bringer of Death".

His tapered form and
muscular fin make the orca

the fastest moving
whale in all the oceans.

The adult male measures around
30 feet and weighs six tons,

but there have been cases
where he ran to 45 feet.

Now here is a killer whale in what

is probably his most familiar guise.

Tamed, on exhibition.

One captured as a pup
and brought up with men.

Treated with kindness,
there is no creature

that is a greater friend to man.

But if not,

the orca's mouth has 48 teeth
set in two impressive rows.

As parents, killer whales are exemplary.

Better than most human beings.

And like human beings,

they have a profound
instinct for vengeance.

Yet the most amazing thing
about these creatures is neither

their gentleness nor their
violence, but their brains.

Slides, please, Ken.

Now these three brains are of a monkey,

a human being, and this is
the brain of a killer whale.

We know very little about the nature

of the whale's intelligence,

except that it exists and is powerful,

and in some respects may
even be superior to man.

A four-month-old fetus,

incredibly like that of a human baby.

It even has two hands,
with five fingers on each.

Whales talk.

They communicate,

by a combination of pure
sound and sonar echolocation.

The whale sounds you are now
hearing contain wavelengths

that can travel not just
across one ocean basin,

but around the entire world.

This was recorded underwater

and analyzed by computers at Caltech.

It was found to contain 15
million pieces of information.

The Bible contains only four million.

What are they saying?

For that matter, do they have

to say anything to communicate?

Their sonar would be a little
like our having X-ray vision.

If we could look into one other,

and instantly know if
someone else was happy

or sad, indifferent or aroused,

healthy or suffering from a
tumor we could actually see,

then a human phrase like how are you

would be meaningless.

What we call language,

they might call unnecessary,
or redundant, or retarded.

I didn't notice at first but my lectures

suddenly gained a new and
attentive member, Captain Nolan.

He began to call on me
after class at odd hours,

asking about the orcas,

and occasionally, about me.

I was surprised at his
ignorance of the animals.

To have fished here for so long

and to have learned so
little about them amazed me.

I was also intrigued by his curiosity.

The combination made him seem vulnerable,

and even, attractive.

It was that or I had been in
Newfoundland for too long.

In any case I should
have known that fisherman

are rarely curious about anything at sea,

unless they want to catch it, or kill it.

Don't tell me you're
building a holding pen?

Damn your big mouth.

I should have known when you
pumped me about killer whales,

it wasn't to improve your mind, if any.

- Now look, we're not going to harm him.

The lucky lad will have
a long, happy life,

in some aquarium.

- How much money do you think
you're going to get for him?

- Enough, enough.

- Nolan, there's a word for you.

- I know.

And I've been called it many times.

- You're planning to capture
and sell a fellow creature.

He's like you, he has warm blood,

he breathes air, he's a
mammal but with intelligence,

and he communicates.

- Oh, he communicates, does he?

- Look at me.

Tell me I'm pulling your leg
and I'll give you a dollar.

- No, but I'll tell you
this, you're one hell

of a girl to be living in a tent,

sleeping with a tape recorder.

- Did I tell you that that animal

has a right to be left alone?

- No you didn't, but I have
a notion that you're about.

- These animals are too big and too smart,

and they're made to be in constant motion.

They don't even sleep.

It's much crueler than
putting a lion in a cage.

It's hardly something
to screw around with.

- Now there's a very dangerous word

to use around a fellow like me.

I mean, I might get a notion or two.

- You'll never catch a killer whale.

- Is there any way that
I can make you give up?

Well, there's one you might try.

But I suppose that's out of the question.

- If that's what it'll take.

- If you're so sure I
can't catch a killer whale,

why're you so upset?

- Listen, you won't catch one,

but you might butcher a couple
of dozen in the attempt.

- Ahh, that's not my style at all.

- So you refuse to quit?

- That's not my style either.

Especially when a pretty
and intelligent girl

like you tells me that
I'm dumber than a fish.

- Lots of bad luck.

- How many CCs of dope in the harpoons?

- Well, if a whale is twice
the size of the shark,

therefore we use twice as much.

- Nolan.

- What?

- You know, killer whales are monogamous.

- Monogamous, what does that mean?

- They stick with one mate all their life.

Do you realize we could be
busting up a happy family?

- You continue what you're doin'

and bring it up when you're finished.

- Killer whales ahead!

- Oh boy!

We're off to the races, boys!

Annie, bring up the doped heads.

- Here, you take over.

- Oh hoh hoh hoh, o-boy o-boy o-boy!

Look at 'em, just look at 'em!

We don't want to approach them like a bull

in a china shop, you understand?

Now go back now.

- Here let me take over.

- Merciful God, what's that?

You missed the male.

You hit the female.

- He sounds almost human.

- It's not a he, it's a her.

- How do you know?

- You can tell by the hook-shaped fin.

- Paul, astern!

Paul, hard to port and full ahead!

Look she's coming back.

- She's trying to kill herself.

- Stop the engines!

Novak come down here and help me!

Help me get this crazy fish on board!

- Sling's tight.

- All right Paul, haul away.

And when she's clear,
we'll swing her inboard.

She's losing so much blood.

- I know I know.

Shut up.

Mother of God.

Get her off my ship!

- Damn cable's jammed the boom.

- It's okay.

It's gone, it's gone.

You flushed it over.

- What'd we hit?

- I don't know,

- Charts.

Paul, check the radar.

Nothing there.

- Check the depth.

85 fathoms.

- Chart said the same thing,

and there isn't a shoal or
a reef marked in five miles.

Would you help me check the bearing.

- You know what we hit?

- No, what?

- We didn't hit anything, it hit us.

Novak, check the engine room.

Paul!

Is that whale still alive?

- God knows how but she's breathing.

- Go back to the wheel.

Novak!

Help me get her overboard.

- To hell with her.

One more hit like that and
he'll sink us for sure.

- That's exactly why I
want to get her overboard!

Come on.

Climb the boom, and cut the rope.

Okay, hold on.

Novak!

Are you all right?

- I'm okay, I'm okay now.

- Novak!

- Oh my God.

- Oh my God.

Let's go.

Come on, come on, let's go.

You drive on, I'll walk.

You're reading to the whale?

- You'd never butcher a whale by accident.

It's not your style.

- What can I do?

Well you can stop looking at me

as if I'm the crazy one.

- Well I must say I'm amazed that she swam

up here against the wind, and the tide.

- She didn't swim.

Her mate pushed her.

- He what?

- Didn't you anchor your
boat in here last night?

- I did.

Just out there.

- He followed you.

- He what?

- He followed you.

- She speaks you the truth.

She knows it from university,
I know it from my ancestors.

- Well, I'm delighted to hear that.

Who the hell are you?

- I'm Jakob Umilak.

I teach at a travel school in the north.

- Aww, nice to meet you.

- You're the man who did this?

- Guilty.

Well, I must be off now.

- Nolan, please, listen to him.

- Why?

- We know from our fathers
that they once tried

to kill a whale like that
and hardly wounded it.

It is known that the
whale capsized the boat

and chewed up both the
hunters who manned it.

It is known that these
whales have great memory.

And even after many numbers of years pass,

they always remember the human being

who had tried to harm them.

- Ah Ohhh, rubbish!

- He saw you, Nolan.

He saw you on the deck of the boat.

- If I were you, I would
stay far from his territory.

- Ahh, I might just do that.

- You'll give up?

- I might just do that, too.

Rest Eternal, grant him, O Lord.

Let light perpetual shine upon him.

Amen.

- That was nice, Reverend.

Thanks.

Now, would you, would you give this

in his name to the Seamen's Fund?

See he didn't have any family.

- I thank you.

- There's ah, something I'd,
I'd like to ask you, Reverend.

' Yes?

- Would you wait for me outside, Paul?

- You're Irish?

- YES.

I can't lose the accent,
I've been here 16 years,

laborers are a dime-a-dozen at home,

but I came over here and I
worked for my uncle on his boat.

And he died and he left
me the boat, mortgaged,

and he left me Gus.

Dear old Gus.

You know, he taught me everything I know,

which is precious little.

- I can understand how badly
you must feel about his death.

- Well, he was a fisherman and
fishermen like to die at sea.

He'd a fear of dying in
an old home with pipes

and tubes stuck out of him.

You know what I mean?

But, uh, to die like this...

- Don't take it too much to heart,

what's done is done.

- Right.

Um, Reverend.

What I was meaning to ask ya like,

can you commit a sin against an animal?

- Why, you can commit a sin
against a blade of grass.

Sins are really against oneself.

You understand?

-I do.

I do.

Thank you, Reverend.

Thanks for the tie.

- Glad the pants fit.

- Excuse me.

Nolan, isn't it?

Yeah.

- I'm Al Swain, I'm in charge here.

- Hello, Al.

Ah what?, what do you
mean, you're in charge?

- You know the fishermen's
union and all that.

We brought your boat in the yard.

- Oh, was you, huh, thanks,
thank you very much.

Look is there anything,
uh, I can do in return?

- Uh, nothing special.

It's just, it's just that South Harbor's

a friendly little place, that's all.

Every knows everybody and his business.

Say yours, trying to catch
a big live killer whale, no?

- No, eh, no.

Well we were for a moment,
but, now I've changed my mind.

- Well that's probably just as well.

There're few people
round here superstitious

about that sort of thing.

- Superstitious?

I don't know what you mean.

- You see an orca hanging around here

any length of time drives our fish away.

That's our livelihood.

You understand.

- That for me?

Mmmm.

- Heh, thanks.

"Whales and dolphins in
science and mythology."

"In celebration of the world's
least known intelligence."

Must be a book about me.

"Herman Melville believed if
God returns to this planet,"

"he'll come back as a whale."

Ah c'mon, you can't really
believe all this stuff, can you?

Forgive me laughin' now,
I'm not laughing at you,

but all this stuff is a
bit heavy for me to digest.

Thanks for the book.

- You're very welcome.

- When we're finished
burying the old whale,

I want to give a, a wake at my house.

Can I buy you a drink, will you come?

- Thanks.

Nolan, you got a minute?

Yeah, what do you want?

- You're in a pretty big hurry to bury

that whale there, aren't ya?

- I was.

Was I?

- Well I've got some good news for you,

the boat yard's given you priority.

They're haulin' your Bumpo up to fix

it first thing tomorrow.

- Well,

would you like a drink?

Well you didn't drive out all this way,

just to tell me that?

- We figured you'd wanna know.

- Well now that's, that's nice of you.

But actually, I'm not in
any great hurry to sail away

from South Harbor at all.

You mean you're staying around

'til you kill that whale?

- Kill the whale?

Not at all.

I'm staying around

because I paid a month's rent on my house.

Plus the fact I got a crew
member with a busted foot.

Ain't got nothing to do
with the whale at all.

Did I say somethin' wrong?

- First two boats are sunk, now the fish

are vanishing from the fishing grounds.

And it's all because of your whale.

' MY Whale?

And, will you forget about the whale,

I've forgotten about him already.

And I betcha, you'll never
see him around here again.

- An hour ago a kid saw a
fin off the North Point.

A fin with a nick in it, stationary.

Just waiting.

- Don't go down to North Point, Nolan.

- Why would I?

- Just don't, he's...

- Look I said, why would I?

Now why would I?

I'll see you tonight, right?

Wrong.

All right, now we've
called the Coast Guard,

the Canadian Fisheries Research Board,

even the Marine Mammal
Commission in the United States.

They all say they have no authority

to do anything about that animal.

Or they have no time to do anything!

And you know for damn sure that Nolan's

not going to do anything!

Now who does that leave, huh?

Us!

- Can I help you?

- You know the men all
meet, they talk of you,

and they are angry.

- I understand.

They say you're
a coward for not to go out

to kill this whale.

- I have my reasons.

- I believe you.

- You do?

Why?

- I see in your face, fear.

But it not anything alive, it
is of some, spirit, I think.

I come only to warn you,

perhaps it is best you go hunt this devil,

no matter what your reasons are.

If there is any more harm done
to this town by your whale...

- My whale.

Look,

thank you for the warning.

I know what my
ancestors would have done.

- What?

- They have the Shaman
sew a small skin whale,

and stuff it with the livers of birds.

They make piss water on it,

and throw it into the sea with some words.

If all has been done right,

the monster's spirit
flies out of his mouth,

and he is dead.

- Well, maybe I should ask
you to try that for me.

- The world has changed, even
our gods dance to a new song.

- I thank ya.

"They can communicate like humans."

That's exactly what she said.

Hey! Paul!

It says here in the book of whales...

- It's a pretty good likeness, Nolan.

Especially the head.

- What's the matter with the head?

And what the hell are you doing down here?

I couldn't resist seeing

what you wanted my camping gear for.

- Well, now you know.

Scram.

- Don't tell me that that
scarecrow is gonna keep him off!

- Hrrr, I'm smarter than
that, I hope to bring him in.

- You hope it'll bring him in?

- Right, like last night.

- Nolan, you really are the dumbest,

maddest man I've ever met.

That's what I get for
putting you onto books!

What're you gonna do now?

You gonna hypnotize him?

- No, not exactly.

I came down here to shoot him.

Bang bang!

One for each eye.

But then, I put myself, into
his position, and I thought...

- He won't show.

— Why not?

- Why do you think he sank the other boats

in the harbor and not yours?

- Well now, I must admit
that, that rather puzzled me.

- He deliberately left you your boat

because he wants fight you on the sea.

- I won't do that, I refuse.

In fact I won't fight him at all.

- But you'll murder him.

You'll stand here safe on the jetty

and shoot him through the eye.

But you're not a man, you're an animal!

It's creatures like you
science should be observing.

Why don't you go somewhere
else for your excitement?

- Excite,

excitement!

Is that all it means to you?

I'm thinking more of
that whale than you are.

- With a gun?

- I brought this gun to
shoot him, yes, yes I did.

But I knew when I came to
do it, I couldn't do it.

So I got to thinking, and I thought,

well, if what, if what you say is right,

and whales can communicate,

well then I thought I'd,
I thought I'd look at him,

right in the eye.

I'd tell him to the killing
of his wife and his child.

It was a terrible accident,
but I didn't mean it.

I didn't mean it!

I'd tell him that I was sorry,
I hoped he'd forgive me.

I understand, what that whale is feelin'.

Because, the same thing happened to me.

My wife was pregnant,

she was driving to the hospital, alone,

drunken driver came down the wrong side

of the road and hit her.

He killed her, and he killed my baby.

- Okay, that's good enough,

now get that thing into the water.

- Yeah?

Town's workin' all
night to fix your boat.

- What?

She'll be ready and filled

to sail on the tide at 6:15.

Who is it?

You hunt him at dawn,
Or your girl's busted leg

won't seem like nothin'.

- Swain, that you Swain?

Never mind who it is,

just take some good advice, hah?

- Well that decides it.

Paul, open that crutch, come here!

You're leavin'.

- Well what about the boat?

- Don't worry, I'll take care of that.

Where the hell did I
put that phone number?

- What's the matter now?

- I'll explain to ya later.

Got any money?

- NOt a cent.

- Take that, go down and fill
up the truck with petrol.

- Page to my mother.

- Tell your mother what?

- That I was run out of town by a fish.

- You can't blame him really.

If I were in their position,
I'd feel exactly the same way.

- Hello?

Hello, Rachel,
I'm going after him.

- After who?

What time is it anyway?

- Him, him, the whale.

Are you awake?

- Well I am now.

I'm sorry, I felt I wanted

to tell you before I left.

It's what the villagers want,
it's what the whale wants.

- What the whale wants?

Yes, yes, that's
what the whale wants.

- Nolan, Nolan, I think I ought
to explain something to you.

I don't know what this creature wants.

You don't know what he wants,

the villagers don't know, nobody knows.

But if he's anything like a human being,

whatever he wants isn't
necessarily what he should have.

Yes, but, you said that...

- Forget what I said.

I thought you an insensitive bore,

and I exaggerated to make a point.

Well, I was wrong.

You're a sensitive bore.

- I take that as a compliment.

Take it anyway you like.

- I'll take it as a compliment.

Well, see you 'round, I'm off at dawn.

- Nolan, Nolan, don't
you dare hang up on me!

- I wasn't going to.

- Look, what about, what about
Paul, what about Annie's leg?

Well, that's
the point, don't you see,

they're taking the
truck and going on land.

- You mean you're going alone?

- Well, if I don't,

I'm, I'm afraid of what they
might do to Paul and Ann.

Besides, it's me that
animal wants out there.

- Nolan you're crazy!

Ahh, maybe you're right.

- Suppose you're right.

If a human being were crazed with grief,

would you do anything he wanted?

No.

- No, you'd try to protect him

against himself, wouldn't you?

Yes.

- And Nolan, who do you
think you owe more to,

the villagers or that animal?

- Well all right then,
all right then I won't go!

- You really mean that?

I do.

- You'll call me in the morning?

I will, I will.

- Promise?

Promise.

- Well good night then.

Nolan.

- Yeah?

Are you going out, too?

- I'm just going to the
garage to pack up some gear.

- Take me with you, huh?

- What is it?

Come on, what's the matter?

C'mon, I'll tell you what.

Come over here.

Sit down there,

and rest that leg, because
you've got a long, bumpy ride.

That's a good girl.

- Hey there, wanna fill
her up and check the hood,

I'll get the air.

- We're all out.

- Out of air?

- Air, gas, oil, anything.

- Ha-ha, look, who're you foolin'?

I just saw you put some
gas in that car, bud.

- If you try the bus station,

you'll find there are no
tickets for you either.

- What's the idea?

- Tell Nolan, that he must accept

with his mind what he
already knows in his heart.

There is no way out but through the sea.

- The whale's gone, there is no whale.

- He is not gone, he hides
and waits in a sea cave.

The monster's message to us is clear,

we must send him Nolan or he will torment

this village without mercy.

- Ho-ho, this whole damn town's looney.

- Please, tell your
captain, I am not his enemy.

I would sail as one of the
crew, I could help him.

With me or without me, he
has no choice but to fight.

- Nolan!

- What's the matter?

I can't get up.

My leg!

- You all right, Annie?

I can't move!

Paul, there's
a lamp by the door!

Shine it on Annie!

I can't hold on!

- Annie!

Catch this, Annie.

Hold me.

Pull, that's it!

- Annie!

You revengeful son of a bitch.

You win.

You want revenge?

Well you'll have it.

I'll set out and fight you.

I'll fight you, you
revengeful son-of-a-bitch.

You win, do you hear me?

You win!

So, Nolan's effort
to spare his crew had failed.

Both the town and the
orca had seen to that.

I'd insisted on leaving
South Harbor with them.

I told myself that
somehow I was responsible

for Nolan's state of mind,

that I had filled his head
with romantic notions,

about a whale capable not
only of profound grief,

which I believed,

but also of calculated
and vindictive actions,

which I found hard to believe
despite all that had happened.

Maybe I hoped the voyage would show me

another way to interpret the animal.

It seemed a peculiar kind of
human perversity to assume,

that because the whale had an
intelligence close to ours,

it would also have our most primitive

and ugly emotion, vengeance.

At this point I was
only sure of one thing.

That his grief had made the
orca wildly unpredictable,

and I felt an obligation to
protect both it and Nolan,

from the consequences of that insanity.

Nolan however seemed sure of
what was going to happen next,

and that frightened me
more than anything else.

He set our course for the exact locale

where he had killed the whale's mate.

Nolan was certain that
the creature would want

to catch up with him there.

- Excuse me, well shouldn't
somebody be up on the lookout?

- He's not ready, yet.

That's your gun, oil the patch,

you won't get through the barrel.

- I don't actually shoot whales.

- If he should get me, then
you'll have to shoot him.

Self-defense like.

- Since when have you seriously considered

that he might get you?

- I've never "seriously
considered", I said if.

- It's him.

- Well it's not goody Neptune.

It's his first contact.

- How should I steer?

- All right, this is
exactly what I thought.

- I've come to lookout for a
better angle if he comes up.

- Take away that gun.

- What are you talking about?

- It's me he wants to fight.

Put down that gun.

Steady as she goes,
standby for a depth charge!

You can't let off dynamite!

- What do you want me to do?

Climb overboard so you
can record the sounds

of my being swallowed?

- Don't, don't!

- Get your hands off!

Will you kick your head in!

- Jesus, here he comes!

- What the hell is he up to?

He wants us to follow him.

Umilak, change course!

Starboard!

You all right?

- Yes, I'm fine.

- Well, I don't know whether
to scold ya, or to thank ya,

but what's done is done.

- Ken!

What's he telling you?

- Well now, "You and me," he said.

"I knew", he said.

"You're my drunk driver", he said.

- You know they're going to
want us to turn back, now?

- It's too late for me.

- I'll take over from Paul.

Okay Paul, I'll take her.

- I wouldn't have believed
it hadn't I seen it, but,

that course just threaded us through the.

Cabot Strait to the
Gulf of Saint Lawrence,

like he had radar.

- Sonar, actually.

- Did Nolan radio back
what happened to Ken?

- I don't know.

- I guess he didn't, because if he did we

would have been ordered back to the port.

You know, you're getting to be almost

as crazy as he is, Rachel.

- Turn in now, Paul.

Try not to dream.

- It's dead on.

- Dead on what?

- The Strait of Pen Isle, open seas.

He's taking us out of the Gulf,
onto the coast of Labrador.

I have a funny feeling in my
bones this is the last lap,

and there's no way out north.

- Have you ever seen polar ice, Nolan?

It can crush a boat like this in a second.

- Well ice cuts, both ways.

And he'll have to crash right
up through it, to find, air.

Ah, this whale is not as
smart as I thought he was.

- You god-damned crazy bitch,

come back and ram us if you're gonna.

- Oh, here, take it easy, take it easy!

You're doing exactly
what he wants you to do.

You see he normally follows
his victim for about

week, two weeks, before he hits them.

Here, read it, page 77.

He's trying to drive us crazy.

- Well he's already done
a damn good job on you.

- We've checked the fuel tanks,
and done some calculations.

There's not enough to take us home.

- Well, we can pull up
at a gasoline station

and get a coupla gallons.

- Dammit, no more wise cracks.

We don't have diesel oil to get home.

- Well now, there's a
radar station north-west

of Seahorse Point,

so when the time comes,
you can send an SOS.

They'll send a helicopter,
and lift you out.

- Lift us out?

What about you?

“ Me?

With the growing cold

had come a growing quiet.

From the crew, from
Nolan, from everything.

It was numbing like the chill in the air,

and as palpable as the ice.

And always the orca moved
North, and always we followed.

We didn't speak about Ken's
death, or what we planned to do.

All Nolan said, was we were hooked,

the orca was reeling
us in, and that was it.

But we were low on fuel,
and Nolan seemed to

give no thought to fight,
or flight, or anything.

The creature led, Nolan followed.

If there were any other
purpose to what we were doing,

only the orca knew it.

My god, engines
astern, engines astern!

- What the hell are you doin'?

- What does it look like?

I'm swinging this lifeboat
out where it's ready.

- For an outboard, it
can get carried away.

Well we'll take that chance.

- Get up here behind that
light, swing it around

and find me a clear way.

Go on at night
with these bergs around?

Are you joking?

- I said find me a passage!

- Nolan.

You're tired, get some sleep.

I'll take care of him.

Nolan was right, I think.

- About what?

- The boat, it's more
secure if it's inboard.

- Well that's what makes horse races.

- No!

No!

Come, I'll warm you.

- Do you remember,

some time ago,

you asked me, how much
I'd make from the whale,

do you remember that?

All I wanted was enough money

to pay out the mortgage on the boat,

go back to Ireland.

America never suited me.

Now look what I've done.

Look what I've done.

Three people dead, innocent
girl maimed for life.

God forgive me!

Tomorrow will be the day.

He loved his family
more than I loved mine.

I won't be needin' this, it's
goin' to be a fair fight,

on equal terms.

- I'm taking over, we're going back,

how!

- Nolan, there's an
iceberg coming towards us.

It's moving sideways, against the current.

- Umilak, start the engines.

Get me the harpoon.

He has to come up for air.

Go on, go on.

- SOS, SOS, we'll leave
our signal on automatic.

- Thank you.

Stand back now.

- Chewlak!

Chewlak.

- Go on, go on.

Come on.

- Nolan!

Behind you!

Here,

catch!

- What in hell are you?

- Jesus, shoot!

Nolan!

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♪ A rainbow for your eyes ♪

♪ Rainbows for your eyes ♪

♪ My love ♪

♪ We are one ♪

♪ We are one ♪

♪ Cried my love ♪

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♪ Where moonlit waters fall ♪

♪ Shadows softly call ♪

♪ My love ♪

♪ We are one ♪

♪ We are one ♪

♪ We are one ♪

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♪ Let me lead you ♪

♪ Through the stillness of the night ♪

♪ Deliver dawn's first light ♪

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♪ We are one ♪

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