All language subtitles for SEAL Team S02E13

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Ah. Remind me to never
do this again, huh?

I'll let Captain Edwards
know you don't approve

of his damage lock-out chamber.

I'm sure all the COs
of nuclear submarines

have complaint boxes posted
outside their staterooms.

Yeah. A lock-out chamber...

it's like a five-star hotel
compared to being in that thing,

- that's for sure.
- Yeah.

- How'd it go out there?
- It went swimmingly.

Iranian cargo ship exactly where Mandy

said it was supposed to be.

Ah, a successful special
reconnaissance in North Korea.

Sir, tube four is depressurized

and ready to unlock.

Very well, Petty Officer Takahashi.

Let's get Senior Chief Perry
the hell out of there.

- Aye, sir. Stand by.
- Roger that.

Hi, Ray.

That was unpleasant.

I don't know about that. I mean,
swimming against current?

That was unpleasant.

How you holding up?

I burned up my air consumption.

Was down to 35 bar of O2
before I locked back in.

Lucky for us, this sub's
gonna give us a lift

back to our exfil boat.
Can't be soon enough.

Being in a sub's cramped
quarters, too many dudes,

it's like living in an underwater Y.

I'm gonna leave you in the capable hands

of Petty Officer Takahashi

here while I transfer these
photos over to Havoc.

How long till we get our last man out?

- Five minutes, sir.
- All right.

Let's get Quinn and
Spenser out, stand by.

Make a hole.

Up ladder.

Your swimmers recovered, sir?

Yeah. Waiting on the
tube to depressurize

so we can pull my last two
men out, Master Chief Wilke.

Captain Edwards will
be happy to hear that.

About time we got underway.

Loitering in enemy territory

is not my idea of a good time, either.

We floated the communication buoy

after we recovered your first man.

Radio's all yours.

ET2 will upload your images.

Would it kill 'em to
put a window in here?

There's nothing to see but
black water this far down.

They got it. Exactly where
we thought it would be.

Yeah, pulled it off. Now they
just got to get out of there.

Toughest thing in the
world is standing by

while your team works without you.

Well, it makes it a little bit easier

knowing how much Sonny hates the water.

Havoc Base, this is Bravo Actual.

Radio check. Over.

Bravo Actual, this is Havoc Base.

We have you broken but readable. How me?

I have you same.

I pass Rourke, Morrissey, and Mars.

How copy?

That is a good copy.

Any other message traffic for
this station at this time?

Negative, Havoc. Just looking
forward to seeing the sun again.

Roger that.

Tell Bravo 3 to look out
for sharks. Havoc out.

- Monero, checklist.
- Yes, sir.

Sir, they passed Morrissey.

All swimmers are recovered and on board

the USS Booker T. Washington.

Miss Ellis, how much longer can

their exfil platform hold on station?

Uh, the Ang Paggising can
hold another four hours.

Being this close to North Korean waters,

they'll definitely be on DPRK's radar,

but since this trawler is
known to fish the area,

it shouldn't arouse suspicion.

Let's hope not.

It's the only way they're getting home.

Lieutenant Commander,

I understand your men are recovered.

Our last man should be
locking back in shortly.

As far as we're concerned,
our work here is done.

Not soon enough.

With 155 souls on board,
I have no desire

to stay longer than we have to.

Master Chief, make your
heading two-seven-zero

and make turns for 30 knots.

Two-seven-zero, make turns
for 30 knots. Aye, sir.

Petty Officer Jones, make
your heading two-seven-zero

and turn for 30 knots.

Let's go, Ponyboy.

Get on out of there.

Grab my rifle?

- Yep.
- Thanks.

Fins.

Oh, boy. I feel like I
just relived my own birth.

- That was really just awful.
- Yeah.

I bet Sonny's miserable.

Oh, he's got to be losing
his claustrophobic mind

- right about now.
- Right?

How much longer until he comes out?

Uh, two minutes.

Two minutes?

Give him a call, Clay.

See how he's holding up.

Bravo 3, this is Bravo 6, uh,

we're requesting an update
of your current position.

Bravo 3, this is Bravo 2.

Radio check. Over.

You changed locations?

Hey, Sonny, this is Jason.

I bet right about now you're regretting

doing all those squats, huh?

All, uh, snug as a bug in there?

Kiss my waterlogged Texas ass.

There it is.

Hey, at least there was no
sharks in there, brother, right?

I'll tell you what, man, I'd
rather take a swim with the man

in the gray suit any day
over sitting in here.

I feel like I'm on the business
end of a clogged toilet.

Hey, maybe you should've
let Trent take your place.

This op wins the Sonny Quinn
nightmare mission award.

Swimming? Check.

Freezing? Check.

Climbing over sharp volcanic
rock? That's a check.

Didn't get shot at? Check.

Now, last but not least,
sitting in a tube

that's tighter than Shamu's keister?

- Check.
- You got to give it to him, man.

He's a world-class complainer.

- Nobody does it better.
- Nuh-uh.

- Master Chief, we're ready here.
- We're ready?

Hey, Sonny, we're ready.

But, yeah, before we open you up,

you sure you don't want to spend
a little bit more time in there

and do a little bit of self-reflecting?

I will self-reflect all
over your damn face,

you don't pull me out
of this damn thing.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Whoa.

Hey.

- What's happening?
- I don't know, Master Chief.

What do you mean you don't know?

Hey, I got a guy in here!

General quarters, general quarters.

The locking mechanism isn't working.

What do you mean the locking
mechanism isn't working?

I got a guy stuck in there.

What the hell's going on out there?

Hey, Sonny, I got some bad news.

You're stuck.

Right there, more... Come on, come on.

The thing ain't moving, boss.

My grandninny taught me two things:

never wear your dirty boots
across her clean-ass floor,

and never beat a joke to death.

Let me out.

Uh, it's no joke. Sonny, the
submarine's powered down.

The latch is stuck.

- Just need to sit tight.
- Yeah.

Tight's about all I can do in here.

Master Chief,

something's wrong with the torpedo tube.

Latch is stuck. It's not opening.

Yeah, we've experienced a
power surge from the reactor

that somehow shorted the locking mech.

Weapons is working with
engineering right now.

Got a time frame?

I'm headed to control to speak with
the captain and figure that out.

You mind if I come? That's
one of my men in there.

Don't mind, but, Master Chief,
we're working the problem,

and getting this boat up
and running takes priority

- over one sailor's discomfort.
- Right.

Yeah, I'll tell you what.

For once, Sonny has a right to complain.

Being stuck in that tube is
a whole new level of suck.

This mean we can't
mess with him anymore?

Oh, hell no. Want to
keep his mind occupied.

See what I mean?

How do you keep that mind occupied?

Sonny, anything but that song, please.

Look, did I nearly pop that NK soldier

just to keep my ears from bleeding, man?

Only the Beatles have sold more albums

than the legendary Garth Brooks.

You're on the wrong
side of history, boys.

Yeah, happily so.

Hey, fellas, it's, uh, getting
a little tight in here.

My skin's starting to crawl.

Hey, it's just like BUD/S,

out there freezing in the surf, man.

Focus on something else
to keep your mind off it.

Oh, yeah, I hated BUD/S.

You know, I used to make a bucket list.

Things I want to do before I die.

Yeah, I, I had a bucket list.

Yeah? What'd you have on it?

I can't remember.

I scrapped it once I found
out about the SEAL Teams.

Hoo-yah.

Master Chief Wilke, glad you made it.

Captain, we have an issue
in the torpedo room

I needed to update WEPS on.

Talk to me, Master Chief.

One of the SEALs is trapped
in a torpedo tube.

Petty Officer Sonny Quinn.

It seems the power surge froze

the locking mechanism
as it was mid-throw.

Just spoke with the
weapons division officer,

and he's putting a team together now.

Very well. I don't
believe we've met yet.

Yeah. Captain, this is
Bravo Team's leader...

Mas... Master Chief Jason Hayes.

Submarines are a strange
animal, Master Chief.

Everything down here has a
way of amplifying itself

the more stressful things get.

Which is why I'm worried about
my man trapped in that tube.

Need him out now.

I understand he's your priority.

He's not mine.

Mine is to get this boat operational

and get out of North Korean waters.

Since your man's situation
isn't life-threatening,

he's gonna have to stand by.

Master Chief Hayes?

May I have a word with you?

Told you to stay put
in the torpedo room.

This isn't the command;
this is a nuke-powered sub

in the regular Navy.

All right, we're guests here.

Understand?

How bad off are we?

The reactor that runs the sub is fine.

But the propulsion system is down.

We are dead in the water until
they can get it up online.

You ever see this before?

Not in my 24 years in the Navy.

Well, I guess that's some relief.

Don't know how good it
is for Sonny, though.

I understand.

But the captain has made
his priorities clear.

This is a strategic-level issue.

All right?

Let's let the crew work the problem;

it's their boat.

Captain Edwards is
making the right call.

- Right call?
- Yeah.

Be sure to tell Sonny that.

Jason.

It is the right call.

Forgive Master Chief Hayes's bearing.

He's used to fixing any problems

that come his way... his way.

One of my sailors in there...

I'd feel the same way, sir.

Power's coming back on.

The propulsion system's
software is rebooting.

Bravo 3 is still locked
in the torpedo tube.

Break. Recommending push our
timeline 30 mikes right.

How copy?

I copy. Push timeline 30
mikes right. Havoc out.

Miss Ellis, is that a problem?

No, sir. I will make sure the trawler

is aware of the issues and accommodates.

Hey, Trent.

Can Sonny breathe down there?

As long as they pressurized the tube

and the water was forced
back out to sea, he's fine.

Just got to let some air out

of his rig every once and a while.

He's just getting a little froggy.

Aye, sir. Secured for general quarters.

Sir, we have most of the systems

back online outside of propulsion.

Engineering officer says
it's a matter of minutes.

Does that include the locks
on the torpedo tubes?

Should be up and running.

Let's get the lieutenant
commander's man out.

Sir, we've run the bypass,
but it's still frozen.

Master Chief, I've run down
the line of fixes for this.

I'm gonna have to talk to the XO about

a more aggressive solution.
Let's just cut this thing open.

I could grind it out. All
right, I like this kid.

We need the skipper to sign off;
he might want us to keep working

for a solution. Well, if
we miss our exfil window,

we might end up joining you for
the rest of your deployment.

Grab a tool kit and a grinder
and stand by for my word.

All right, Master Chief.
Now we're moving, huh?

I'll talk to the captain
about cutting your man out.

Good, now we're getting somewhere.

Someone doesn't tell me

what's going on out there,

I'm gonna start singing.

Yeah, they're talking about
doing a mechanical breach

to get you out, Sonny.

Come on, let's go. Start cutting.

I have to stand by until word comes down

- that I'm allowed to cut.
- You're kidding me.

Rules and regulations here?

Welcome back to the regular Navy.

The captain is concerned
about damaging the tube

and limiting our combat readiness.

You got to be kidding me.
It's Captain Edwards' boat.

It's his call. Fine, I'll just
go talk to the captain myself.

No, Master Chief, you will not.

You will stay here and wait

until the man that the
United States Navy

has given command of a
billion-dollar boat to

decides that he wants to talk to you,

and if and when that ever happens,

you will address him as a
senior enlisted sailor

as required to.

Am I clear?

Crystal.

I will speak to Captain Edwards myself.

All of you will stay
here until I get back.

Up ladder, make a hole.

You boys there?

I think I got a little bit of a problem.

What is it, Sonny?

Okay, well, remember in Star Wars

where Luke Skywalker and Chewie,
Han Solo and Princess Leia,

they jumped down that
Death Star garbage chute?

And th-they think it's pretty bad.

Then, all of a sudden,
uh, it gets worse?

What are you getting at, Sonny?

The tube's filling up with water.

Fast.

Enter.

Blackburn.

Sorry to interrupt, sir.

There's been a change in Petty
Officer Quinn's situation.

I suppose you're not here to tell me

he's out of the tube,
enjoying a hot cup of coffee?

Negative, sir, water is
leaking into the tube.

Requesting permission

to use the grinder to cut it open.

That torpedo tube enables me to keep

my sailors and my boat safe.

I cannot, in good conscience,
diminish our combat readiness

when we still have two months
of a deployment in front of us.

Yeah, I understand that, sir.

Even down one torpedo
tube, this is still

one of the most lethal
boats in the water.

My primary mission as
CO of the Washington

is to fulfill the third
arm of the nuclear triad.

Fact is, your mission, your men,

even my men, are secondary
to that charge.

Yes, sir.

But with all due respect, sir,

the government, our
government, has spent years

and millions of dollars
training Petty Officer Quinn

to conduct the dangerous operations

that ensure that this boat never
has to fulfill that role.

Name that tune, Ken Doll.

I'd rather drink a Yoo-hoo
and ketchup smoothie

than listen to that freaking noise, man.

How you doing in there, buddy?

Oh, little old me is just peachy.

I've got a joke for you.

Okay, you ready?

How many Germans does it take to, uh...

screw in a light bulb?

One.

You know why?

'Cause they are efficient

and they don't have a sense of humor.

That's good.

No. That's not very funny.

That's pretty damn funny, man.

At least he's still laughing.

Captain Edwards has
authorized the use of tools

- to extract Petty Officer Quinn.
- Here we go.

All right. Let's cut this thing open.

Sonny, we're cutting you out, brother.

Cut him out, let's go. Hurry up.

Amen.

Amen.

♪ I got friends in ♪

♪ Low places, where... ♪

All hands man battle stations.

All hands man battle stations.

Whoa, whoa, hey, hey. What'd
you stop cutting for? Hey.

Chief of the Boat, report
to the conn immediately.

That can't be good.

Oh, well, that's...

Hey, fellas, it's, uh, gotten
awful quiet out there.

Want to tell me what
the hell's going on?

All right, you know what?
I'm gonna find out.

Blackburn warned you about
stepping foot in control, brother.

I'm sick and tired of
being a passenger, Ray.

What have you got?

I got a, uh, Romeo-class sub

bearing zero-one-zero, 15
knots at 15,000 yards, sir.

Keep tracking her.
Designate her Master One.

Conduct an all-sensors search

for other submersed threat
platforms in the area.

Aye, Captain.

Told you to keep out of here.

Yeah, well, things are getting serious
down there. Well, up here, too.

North Korean sub just
showed up on sonar.

They out hunting or they
just out for a stroll?

Don't put much stock in coincidence.

We can't cut your man out

until that sub moves out of sonar range.

Okay, but that tube is
filling with water.

Sonny is gonna be in trouble
if we don't get him out.

We're going to go from patrol quiet

to silent running soon.

North Koreans hear power tools,
we start trading torpedoes,

the whole world's gonna be in trouble.

That tube is filling with water

and I got a man in that... Master Chief.

Getting quiet in there, brother.

You good?

No offense here, Perry,

but I'd much rather hear
the sound of the grinder

than your voice.

We're running quiet until a
North Korean sub moves off.

Oh, this is perfect.

I survived the whole damn War on Terror,

but snapping pics of some stupid boat

is gonna do me in.

Stop that, brother.

Can't let those thoughts creep in.

Yeah.

Maybe this is the Almighty
getting back at me

for all the bad things I've done.

No, man, it's just...
it's just bad luck.

Do your old buddy a favor there?

Say a prayer for me? Help
me get out of this mess?

Yeah, sure thing, brother.

Never did I think once, when we met,

that'd I'd be asking you to pray for me.

You know?

I mean, nobody closed down more bars,

crushed more skulls than
Ray Perry back in the day.

Yeah, well, howling at the
moon is in my rearview.

You know, Naima made damn sure of that.

Yeah, truth is, though, Ray, I...

I always admired that.

You know, the ability to balance

operating and, and a happy home life.

Just don't see that in me.

Sure you do, brother.

You just haven't found that right person

to help you realize it.

Just got an update from Blackburn.

Yeah?

There's a North Korean sub
patrolling in the area.

So they can't extract
Sonny until the enemy sub

- is out of range.
- That's not all.

- What?
- Water's now leaking into the tube

from the outer hatch,
which is also stuck.

Sonny is gonna be in big trouble

if they can't get to him soon.

He'll be fine.

Jason and the boys are
gonna work the problem.

Master One Romeo submarine.

Bearing three-four-zero.

14,000 yards... and opening.

Enemy boat's almost out
of range, Captain.

Permission to continue
extracting our guest.

They're changing course too
often to take the chance.

Silent running will remain in place

until they're beyond the
counter detection range.

Captain's gonna get Sonny killed.

Yeah, well, he's got bigger issues.

We got to work the problem.

There's nothing to work.

This is not our place. Hell there isn't.

Sir, one of my men may drown
in your torpedo tube,

and you're more concerned
about doing things

by the book than saving him?

You're out of line, Jason.

Chief of the Boat feels the
sub is far enough away

so we can start cutting again.

Master Chief Wilke,
unless Master Chief Hayes

leaves the control room
immediately, I want him cuffed,

forcibly removed, and detained

- until further notice.
- Aye, aye, Captain.

You're no good to Sonny
in confinement, Jason.

- I'll get out of your way, sir.
- So you know,

I admire your dedication,

but the chain of command
exists for many reasons.

One reason: the hardest
decision an officer can make

is to sacrifice a life to
preserve the greater good.

But when faced with such a choice,

things must be done by the book

to remove emotion from the equation.

Because as you well know,
emotion clouds judgment.

I understand, sir.

Hey, things are looking up, Sonny.

Clay's got your lucky hat.

I'll wear an Oklahoma hat

for the rest of my days,
you get me out of here.

Any news?

Nothing good.

Hey. I think now would be a good time

for Sonny to hear from his team leader.

You all right, Sonny?

I'm feeling better now
that Batman's shown up.

You, uh... you gonna save my ass

like you always do, Jace?

Yeah.

Gonna get you out of here real soon.

And we're gonna be laughing
about this over beers.

Oh, yeah, sounds good.

Some tequila,

cervezas, chips, and guacamole.

Maybe a little repeat
performance of Vegas

with that little spider monkey.

Yeah, that's for sure, huh?

I remember that night.

Maxed out your government
credit cards on lappers.

Still don't know how you managed

not to get kicked out of the Navy.

You got nine lives, brother.

Yeah.

Yeah, I just...

I'm hoping they didn't run out.

Hey, don't worry about it.

We're gonna get you out soon.

Hey, Jace?

Yeah, I'm here, Sonny.

You got to hurry, buddy.

Please, man, I...

I'm... I'm scared.

Look, how are we supposed
to solve a problem

they won't even let us fix?

It's against everything we
do, man. Hurry up and wait.

A thousand ways to die
in our line of work,

and the only one I'm
afraid of is drowning.

It's gonna be a horrible way to go.

Can't let him talk like that.
Keep him upbeat. Talk to him.

Drowning? Sonny, come on, man.

Thought that, uh, thought sharks
were at the top of that list.

I'd love to see a shark right now.

Means I'd be the hell out of here.

Look, man, I think... You know,
we got some positive stuff

to take away from this, right?
I mean, maybe this is gonna,

maybe this is gonna rid you
of your fear of sharks

and water and, you know, all that stuff.

Sharks, yeah.

Not water.

The tube's... the tube's
about half full of water.

I'm gonna have to go to my Draeger soon.

I'm hunting for air right now.

Hey, easy, easy, brother, okay?
Just calm down, all right?

Stay calm.

Listen to me, boys, I need you...

I need you to get me out of here, Clay.

Okay? I can't breathe. Get me out.

Get me... Get me out of here!

Get me out of here! Get
me out of here! Aah!

Like, how much air do you think
he has in his rebreather?

I checked my gauge earlier. I
had 30 bars, say, ten minutes.

How much distance do we need

between us and the NK sub
until we can start cutting?

It's about eight nautical miles.

This boat goes 55 knots. Even
if we had full power right now,

it's gonna be at least 15
minutes before we get clear.

Hey, S-Sonny? I need...

I need you just to stay
calm with me, okay?

Hear me out here for a minute, brother.

All right. I need you to
tell me how much time

you think you have until
that tube fills up.

I reckon I'm gonna go
Scuba Steve about five.

He's only got 15 minutes of oxygen left.

He's not gonna make it.
I got to open this up.

- Brother, that's not gonna work.
- Help me get him out!

- That ain't gonna work.
- I know, I heard you.

- He-Help me open it up.
- Hey! Jason!

- Help me get him out.
- It won't budge.

- I don't care.
- It's not gonna budge! Stop!

Jace.

Jace, we got, we got our weapons, man.

Right? We got our weapons.

Yeah. You know what?

We got our weapons. Here's
what we're gonna do.

We're gonna get the grinder,

barricade that door,
we're gonna cut him out.

That's what we're gonna do.

Better to ask forgiveness
than permission.

Master Chief, what you're
proposing is mutiny.

A crime punishable by death,
even for special operators.

Now, I know you're willing
to sacrifice your own lives,

but you turn that grinder on,
and you'll be endangering

the lives of every man on this boat.

Enemy sub is getting closer.
We maintain silent running.

Master Chief, there has got
to be something we can do.

You can pray that that North Korean sub

doesn't detect us. That's
about all we can do.

What's going on out there, folks?

We're going quiet, Sonny.

Need you to stay quiet in
there, all right, man?

- Hold fast, brother.
- Roger that.

Roger that.

Master One Romeo's course
hasn't changed, sir.

He's bearing down on us.
Rig for ultraquiet.

Rig for ultraquiet. Aye.

Rig ship for ultraquiet.

Washington comms are down.

The enemy sub must be
right on top of 'em.

They won't find the Washington.
But Sonny's still stuck

until the Korean sub's cleared them.

They'll get him out. I know they will.

The enemy sub seems
like it's moving away,

but we're still rigged for ultraquiet.

Still no cutting?

I'm gonna go find Jason.

This way, right? Show me.

You still there, Sonny?

Yeah. I ain't pickled yet,

but...

but it's getting close.

If this is the end of game for me...

I wouldn't change a damn thing, Clay.

Joining the Teams was
the best decision...

was the best decision I ever made.

Best... best decision
you ever made, too.

Hasn't really felt that
way recently, man.

I wouldn't trade one second...

one second of being on the Teams.

This is the life I chose.
It's the life you chose.

It's who we are.

And don't you ever doubt that, Clay.

Tube's almost filled up.

Ray, man.

It's not making sense to me.

None of this is. I...

You know, I lost men in
combat, I lost brothers.

It's just...

Can't wrap my head around
this. Not making sense.

It's the perfect storm
of awful luck, brother.

Sonny doesn't deserve this.

No, he doesn't.

And right now he needs us.

Come on. Let's go.

Tube's almost full.

How the hell are we
supposed to say goodbye?

Hey, Sonny.

Hey, Jason.

Look, Sonny, I...

Sonny, I'm real sorry I got you
in this mess, man, I just...

You're carrying a heavy
load already, Jason.

Don't saddle yourself
with the guilt from this.

My number was up, plain and simple.

It's just, uh...

Listen to me, Jason.

I would've been dead years
ago if it were not for you.

Operating alongside you...

...is the greatest honor of my life.

I'm gonna see you soon,
Sonny, all right?

I'm gonna see you real soon.

Hey, there, Sonny boy.

Ray.

Do me a favor and give, uh,

give them beau-beautiful kids...

give 'em a big hug from me, tell...

...tell 'em their Uncle Sonny loves 'em.

You're gonna do it yourself, brother.

You and, uh, Naima, you always

treated me like family, and, uh...

you have no idea

that... that meant the world to me.

Damn it, Sonny.

You are family, brother.

And, um... I love you.

Hey, I, uh, you know,
I've been thinking,

m-maybe you were right.

You were right about my leg pouch

back in J-Bad last year.

Look at that.

It's about t-time that
the Blond Jesus...

realizes he's not perfect.

Hey, Sonny, uh...

Yeah, Clay.

Same here, little buddy.

Uh... I need you guys to do me a favor

and, uh...

t-tell...

tell Lisa I'm sorry.

Just, just tell her I'm sorry.

That's it from me, boys.

I love you.

I love you, brothers.

It's time to shine.

Hoo-yah.

He's got five minutes.

You know?

He's got five minutes.

- One minute down.
- There's got to be something

we're not thinking about here,
something we're missing.

Jason, I am all out of answers.

I've never seen anything
like this in my life.

No, no, no, no. Prioritize and execute.

Prioritize and execute.

Jace, there's nothing to prioritize

'cause there's nothing inside
here we can execute on.

There's nothing we have control over.

Not the Washington, not the
enemy sub, not the tube.

We can't affect a damn thing.

You're right.

There's nothing we can affect in here,

but there's something we can
affect outside the boat.

- Follow me.
- Jace, where are you going?

Control room.

Spenser, stick with Sonny.

Let him know you're with him.

Master Chief, what are you doing?

Sir, what happens if the
enemy sub bugs out?

COB, remove these men from control,

confine them to quarters, and notify me

if they refuse to comply.

Captain Edwards, this is your
command, we understand that,

but Master Chief has a
plan that could work.

Sir, our propulsion system
reboot is two minutes.

Once that happens, we can
evade or engage the enemy,

but until then we've got
nothing to do but wait.

You have a minute and a
half, Master Chief. Go.

- You want us to do what?
- I say again,

request that the asset ship track

the following coordinate at full speed:

latitude 37.559 degrees,

longitude 124.508 degrees.

Has to happen now.

Bravo Actual, that puts our
asset into territorial waters.

They're gonna pop up
on North Korean radar.

That's affirmative, Havoc.

He's gonna use the Ang
Paggising as a decoy,

pull the enemy submarine
away from the Washington.

Can that even work?

It may.

North Korean radar is comprehensive.

If a vessel penetrates that perimeter,

it should elicit a response.

If the enemy sub is the closest
ship that's able to respond,

which it more than likely is,

just might work. Question
is, can we make it happen?

If we can get ahold of
them in time, we can.

Tell them we're on it.

Davis, send the coordinates
to that vessel ASAP.

On it, sir.

What the hell now?

Master Chief Wilke just
told us to stand by to cut.

Hey, Sonny, I know we're
cutting this thing close, man.

We're gonna try and breach this thing

and get you out, okay, brother?

Stand by, all right?
Just stay with me, okay?

Stay with me.

If that sub's gonna take the
bait, it'd better happen now.

Sir, the propulsion
system is back online.

Maintain ultraquiet.

Sonny's got less than
a minute of air left.

Sir, Master One's bearing is changing.

She's moving. It's working.

In what direction, Chief?

Towards the trawler, sir.

Secure from ultraquiet.

Helm, make your heading three-one-seven.

All-head flank.

Let's get some distance
between us and them.

And cut that man out of my
torpedo tube right the hell now.

Cut it. You heard me. Cut it.

The enemy sub is moving.

Washington's moving, too,
they're breaking contact.

Monero, radio the trawler right away,

tell them to turn back. Copy. Stand by.

Come on, Quinn, just a
little longer, buddy.

Almost there!

Move! Cut it open!

Come on, come on.

Go, let's go.

You got him?

- I got him.
- I got him.

Turn him, come on, turn around.

- Put him down.
- Come on, come on.

- Got to get his kit off.
- Sonny, come on.

Help me get his kit off.

Give me some room. Move.

He's not breathing.
Give him the Ambu-bag.

No pulse. Grab the defibrillator.

- Come on, Sonny. Come on, Sonny.
- Give me the shears.

- Come on, Sonny. Come on, buddy.
- Shears.

Come on, give me something,
buddy. Come on. Cut him open.

Cut him.

Come on. Come on.

Come on, buddy.

- Cut him open.
- Hurry.

Let's go.

Come on.

All right.

All right, everybody back off.

Analyzing now.

Stand clear.

- No pulse. Clear.
- Damn it. Hit him again.

No pulse.

Hit him, all right, hit him.

Clear.

No pulse. Clear.

All right.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
Easy. All right, we got him.

- Pulse. No shock advised.
- All right, it's good.

Let's get him on the spine board.

Turn him.

- Turn.
- Down. Down, down. Down.

We need to get him to the wardroom.

- MM2, help me lift him.
- We've got him. We got him.

Oh, no, no, no, no, no.
We got him. He's our guy.

On me, ready? Three, two, one.

I got it.

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