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[beeping] SURFACE
CONTACT. BEARING 040.

SPEED: 20 KNOTS.

RANGE: 6,000 YARDS.

DESIGNATING THIS
CONTACT, SIERRA 7.

HELM, COME RIGHT TO 275.

RIGHT, 275. AYE.

[Helm] HELM COMING RIGHT TO 275.

[beeping] BINGO.

SONAR SIGNATURE
MATCHES TEST TARGET, SIR.

[Skipper] I HAVE
VISUAL CONFIRMATION.

START A TARGET MOTION
ANALYSIS, MR. SCOTT.

AYE, SKIPPER.

[Grisham] COMMENCING
TARGET MOTION ANALYSIS.

[Skipper] IS YOUR TORPEDO
READY, MR. GROVER?

MR. GROVER? WHAT?

CAN WE FIRE THE SHADOW?

UH, YEAH. SURE, UH, ANYTIME.

THANK YOU.

X.O.?

WE HAVE A FIRING SOLUTION, SIR.

FIRE ONE.

[WEPS] FIRE ONE.

FIRING! AYE, SIR!

[beeping]

TUBE 1 FIRED DIRECTLY, SIR.

TORPEDO IN THE WATER.

[Grisham] 40 KNOTS
AND ACCELERATING.

50.

60.

70 KNOTS.

THIS SUCKER'S
FASTER THAN MY GEO.

[all laughing]

YOU'VE IMPRESSED MY
SONAR L.P.O., MR. GROVER.

AND YOU?

I DRIVE A PORSCHE.

REMAINING STEADY AT 15 FEET.

75 KNOTS.

[Grisham] RANGE TO TARGET,
2,000 YARDS AND CLOSING.

1,500.

[Skipper] ALL RIGHT, MR. GROVER.

LET'S SEE IF YOUR SHADOW
CAN LIVE UP TO ITS NAME.

CLOSE TO 500 YARDS AND HOLD.

[beeping]

DONE.

1,000 YARDS TO TARGET.

[Grisham] TORPEDO'S
SLOWING, SIR.

TORPEDO HAS MATCHED TARGET'S
SPEED AND IS MAINTAINING

A 500-YARD SEPARATION, SIR.

I'LL BE DAMNED.

AND IT'LL STAY BEHIND THAT
DESTROYER FOR THE NEXT 12 HOURS?

UNLESS I ORDER IT TO ATTACK.

[Grover] OR SHIFT
TO ANOTHER TARGET.

WHAT DO YOU THINK OF MY
SHADOWNOW, COMMANDER?

I'LL TELL YOU IN 12
HOURS, MR. GROVER.

[beeping]

TORPEDO'S DIVING, SIR! 50 FEET!

100!

SPEED ACCELERATING TO 50 KNOTS.

10 DEGREES DOWN
ANGLE. AHEAD FULL.

10 DEGREES DOWN
ANGLE. AHEAD FULL.

10 DEGREES DOWN. AYE.

WHAT'S HAPPENING, MR. GROVER?

[typing]

[beeping]

TORPEDO PASSING
THROUGH 500 FEET.

[Grisham] THERMOCLINE'S AT 650.

600. [Crewman] SONAR
RANGE LOSING SIGNAL.

650. I'M LOSING CONTACT, SIR.

[Scott] WE'RE UNDER
THE THERMOCLINE.

GRISHAM, WE'RE
UNDER THERMOCLINE.

I KNOW, SIR! BUT THERE'S
NOTHING OUT THERE.

MR. GROVER?

WHERE THE HELL'S
YOUR TORPEDO GONE?

ON A MISSION.

MORNING.

GOOD MORNING, MR. PRESIDENT.

[helicopter approaching]

ANYBODY KNOW ANYTHING
ABOUT THIS HELICOPTER?

[Agent #1] IT'S NOT
ON THE SCHEDULE.

WELL, COME ON,
SOMEBODY. TALK TO ME!

ALL RIGHT. I'M ON IT.

[chattering]

COME ON. GIVE ME
YOUR HAND, LIEUTENANT.

IMPRESSIVE PICK UP, SIR.

I THOUGHT YOU'D
APPRECIATE IT, LIEUTENANT.

I DON'T KNOW IF
THE PRESIDENT DID.

THE PRESIDENT?

[Harm] WHAT'S THIS
ABOUT, COMMANDER?

LIEUTENANT?

SIR?

[Lindsey] LIEUTENANT
AUSTIN'S BEEN ASSIGNED

TO THIS INVESTIGATION WITH YOU.

OH,
I'M SURE LIEUTENANT AUSTIN IS
AN EXCELLENT LAWYER, COMMANDER.

THANK YOU, SIR.

BUT LIEUTENANT PIKE AND I HAVE
A WORKING RELATIONSHIP, SIR.

[Harm] WE'RE A TEAM.

[Lindsey] NOT ANYMORE.

ADMIRAL BROVO MADE HER HIS AIDE.

HE REPLACED YOU?

AFTER THE SENATE GRILLED
ME ON THE SEAHAWK INCIDENT

THE ADMIRAL THOUGHT IT
WOULD BE IN JAG'S BEST INTEREST

IF I GOT OUT OF
DODGE FOR A WHILE.

MEANING WASHINGTON, OF COURSE.

KATE SENDS HER REGRETS.

YOU KNOW KATE?

WELL ENOUGH FOR
HER TO WARN ME, SIR.

ABOUT WHAT?

THAT'S PRIVILEGED
INFORMATION, LIEUTENANT.

LIEUTENANT AUSTIN IS A
COMPUTER WEAPONS SPECIALIST.

I THOUGHT YOU WERE A LAWYER.

I'M MULTI-TALENTED, SIR.

WELL, I'M SURE YOU
ARE, LIEUTENANT.

NO, YOU'RE NOT, SIR.

BUT IN TIME I'LL
PROVE IT TO YOU.

MODESTY IS SOMETHING I'VE
ALWAYS ADMIRED IN AN OFFICER.

I'M NOT IMMODEST, SIR.
JUST STRAIGHTFORWARD.

[Meg] COMES FROM
BEING RAISED IN TEXAS.

LIEUTENANT AUSTIN,
WILL YOU PLEASE GET ON WITH YOUR
BRIEFING?

WE ONLY HAVE UNTIL MIDNIGHT.

WHAT HAPPENS AT MIDNIGHT?
YOU TURN INTO A PUMPKIN?

NO, SIR. A COUPLE OF
THOUSAND PEOPLE DIE.

[Skipper] HE SENT THE
SHADOW AFTER A CRUISE SHIP.

SAYS HE'LL SINK IT

IF WE DON'T DELIVER HIM
AND $40 MILLION IN GOLD

TO THESE COORDINATES
BY MIDNIGHT.

THAT'S INSIDE CUBAN
TERRITORIAL WATERS, SKIPPER.

HE'S PROBABLY GOT AN
ACCOMPLICE WITH A BOAT,

WHICH IS PRETTY DAMN SMART.

WE CAN'T FOLLOW HIM INTO CUBA.

SIR, WHY DON'T WE STUFF
HIS TUBBY LITTLE BODY

INSIDE THE NUMBER 1 TUBE

AND THREATEN TO LAUNCH HIM
UNLESS HE RECALLS THE SHADOW?

SOMEHOW I DON'T THINK
THAT WILL DO ANY GOOD.

ANYWAY, IT'S OUT
OF OUR HANDS NOW.

JAG? THEY'RE SENDING US LAWYERS?

YEAH.

TO EVALUATE AND NEGOTIATE.

BUT IF THAT TORPEDO
SINKS A CRUISE SHIP

THE ONLY THING
THEY'LL BE EVALUATING WILL
BE WHY I LET IT HAPPEN.

WEAPONS ASSESSMENT
ORDERED THAT TEST, SKIPPER.

THEY STUCK US WITH THAT
CIVILIAN TECHNO-PIRATE.

IT'S MY BOAT, X.O.

IT'S HAPPENING ON MY WATCH.

AND THAT MAKES IT
MY RESPONSIBILITY.

IT SHOULDN'T BE TOO DIFFICULT
TO FIND THE CRUISE SHIP

AND DESTROY THE TORPEDO.

[Meg] THERE ARE 17 CRUISE SHIPS

IN THE CARIBBEAN AT THE MOMENT.

AND HE SAYS ANY ATTEMPT TO
INTERFERE WITH HIM OR THE SHADOW

WILL CAUSE IT TO
IMMEDIATELY SINK ONE OF THEM.

AND YOU BELIEVE HIM?

THAT'S WHAT YOU'RE TO FIND OUT.

WHO THE HELL IS THIS GUY?

HIS NAME IS DIRK GROVER.

HE DESIGNED THE SHADOW'S
SOFTWARE PROGRAM.

THAT'S WHY HE WAS
CONDUCTING THE TEST.

IT'S A BRILLIANT WEAPONS SYSTEM.

USING SHADOWTORPEDOES,
AN ATTACK SUB COULD FIRE AT
A NUMBER OF TARGETS,

LEAVE THE AREA, THEN SINK THEM.

SOUNDS LIKE A BRILLIANT
WAY TO HOLD UP FORT KNOX.

WHAT IF I THINK HE'S
TELLING THE TRUTH?

THAT'S THE PRESIDENT'S DECISION.

IF I GET MY HANDS
ON HIS COMPUTER

I'LL CRACK HIS CODE
AND DISARM THE SHADOW.

AND WHAT IF YOU CAN'T?

I'VE DECIPHERED COMPUTER CODES
IN AS LITTLE AS 30 SECONDS, SIR.

AND AS LONG AS?

3 DAYS. BUT THAT WAS IN CHINESE.

THERE SHE IS. HOOK 'EM UP.

8:00, SKIPPER.

GET PSYCHED, NOW.

ON A CALM DAY THIS
WOULD BE TOUGH.

IN THESE SEAS IT'LL BE
DAMN NEAR IMPOSSIBLE.

IF I DON'T THINK
YOU CAN MAKE IT,

I'LL PULL YOU BACK UP.

I'LL MAKE IT, SIR.

[Harm] WATCH YOUR BACK.

[grunting]

SHE'S GOING TO GET
KILLED! PICK HER UP!

NO, I CAN DO IT!

[screaming]

MAN OVERBOARD! PORTSIDE!
GET A SEAL IN THE WATER!

DAMN IT!

LAWYERS.

YES, SIR.

[water dripping]

DO YOU HAVE A SUICIDE
COMPLEX, LIEUTENANT?

YOU'RE THE ONE WHO
JUMPED FROM 50 FEET, SIR!

WHAT WAS I SUPPOSED TO
DO, WITH YOU IN THE WATER?

PERMISSION TO COME ABOARD, SIR.

I OUGHT TO DENY IT.

WHAT KIND OF FOOL STUNT WERE
YOU 2 TRYING TO PULL OUT THERE?

IT WAS THE ONLY WAY WE
COULD GET ONBOARD, SIR.

YOU'RE A WOMAN.

YES, SIR.

LIEUTENANT AUSTIN IS ALSO A
COMPUTER WEAPONS EXPERT, SIR.

COB, MAKE SURE THESE OFFICERS
GET COFFEE AND DRY UNIFORMS.

THEN BRING THEM TO
THE CONN. AYE, AYE, SIR.

FOLLOW ME AND, UH, THINK SMALL.

[clanging] OW!

[panting]

[hyperventilating]

WHAT'S WRONG?

I'M... I'M JUST A
LITTLE COLD, SIR.

MR. GROVER'S FEELING
VERY FULL OF HIMSELF.

HE'S TAKEN OVER MY
STATEROOM AND AT THE MOMENT'S

ENJOYING PIZZA AND BUG JUICE.

BUG JUICE?

KOOL-AID.

HOW IS MR. GROVER CONTROLLING
THE SHADOWFROM YOUR STATEROOM,
SIR?

HE'S GOT A LAPTOP.

CONNECTED TO WEAPONS CONTROL?

IT'S NOT CONNECTED TO
ANYTHING. IT'S BATTERY-POWERED.

AND YOU HAVEN'T
TAKEN IT FROM HIM, SIR?

NO, LIEUTENANT.

MR. GROVER CLAIMS HE MUST
PERIODICALLY TRANSMIT TO
THE SHADOW

OR IT'LL SINK THAT SHIP.

SIR, TO CONTROL THE
SHADOWFROM A LAPTOP

IT WOULD HAVE TO BE
HARDWIRED TO THE TORPEDO

OR A SONAR TRANSDUCER.

THEN HOW IN HELL DID HE CONTROL
THE SHADOWWHEN WE LAUNCHED IT?

I DON'T KNOW, SIR. PERHAPS HE
HAS AN ACCOMPLICE ONBOARD.

MY CREW IS BRIGHT, DEDICATED,

AND, ABOVE ALL,
LOYAL, LIEUTENANT.

SO RATHER THAN
INVESTIGATING THEM,

I SUGGEST YOU PUT
YOUR TIME INTO EXPLORING

HOW MR. GROVER'S COMPUTER
COULD BE LINKED TO THE SHADOW.

SORRY, SIR. I WASN'T ACCUSING
YOUR CREW. JUST THEORIZING.

JAG THEORIES HAVE A WAY OF
TURNING INTO COURT-MARTIALS.

WITH ALL DUE RESPECT, SIR,
WE HAVE TO INVESTIGATE ALL
POSSIBILITIES,

NO MATTER HOW UNLIKELY.

THEN I SUGGEST YOU BEGIN BY
INVESTIGATING THE MOST LIKELY.

X.O., ESCORT THESE
OFFICERS TO MR. GROVER.

AYE, AYE, SKIPPER.

FOLLOW ME. WATCH YOUR HEADS.

[crewmen chattering]

SIR. KENNEDY.

I THOUGHT NUCLEAR SUBS WERE BIG.

THOSE ARE THE BOOMERS
AND MISSILE BOATS.

WE'RE AN ATTACK
BOAT, SMALL, COMPACT.

[clanging]

DEADLY TO ANYONE OVER 5'2".

YOU'VE WARMED UP, LIEUTENANT.

YOU'RE SWEATING.

IT... IT'S THE COFFEE, SIR.

CUP? CUP?

IN THERE.

NEW FACES.

OOH, A FEMALE.
AND A LOOKER, TOO!

WAS THAT PSYCH-OPS' IDEA?

JAG'S. I'M LIEUTENANT RABB.
THIS IS LIEUTENANT AUSTIN.

JAG, OF COURSE!

HOW TYPICAL OF THE
COST-CUTTING NAVY.

HAVE YOU ASSESS ME AND THEIR
CIVILIAN LIABILITY AT
THE SAME TIME.

HOW LIABLE IS THE NAVY?

YOU'RE THE EXTORTIONIST,
NOT THE NAVY.

STILL, A NAVY TORPEDO
FIRED FROM A NAVY SUBMARINE.

IT'LL HAVE THOSE P.I.
LAWYERS IN A FEEDING FRENZY.

YOU'RE SWEATING,
HONEY. DOES THE THOUGHT OF ALL
THOSE LAWSUITS FRIGHTEN YOU?

NO, SIR.

AND THE NAME'S
LIEUTENANT AUSTIN.

NOT HONEY.

WELL, HOW POLITICALLY
INCORRECT OF ME.

THE 2 OF YOU HAVE FIRST NAMES?

MEG.

HARM.

GOOD. I'M DIRK,

BUT YOU'LL ADDRESS
ME AS SIR OR MR. GROVER.

WHATEVER YOU SAY, SIR.

THAT'S RIGHT.

WE DO WHATEVER I SAY.

AND I SAY,
SINCE THE LIVES OF A COUPLE
THOUSAND RUM-DRINKING TOURISTS

ARE AT STAKE, THAT WE
GET DOWN TO BUSINESS.

NOW,
IF YOU'RE THINKING OF TAKING MY
LAPTOP, I'D ADVISE AGAINST IT.

I HAVE TO CONTACT SHADOW
AT RANDOM INTERVALS

[computer beeping]
OR IT WILL COMPLETE ITS ATTACK
ON THE CRUISE LINER.

NOW, I BET YOU'RE
WONDERING, HOW CAN MY LAPTOP

REACH THE SHADOWTHROUGH
100 MILES OF SEAWATER?

THAT QUESTION DID OCCUR, SIR.

"THAT QUESTION DID OCCUR, SIR."

THAT'S CUTE, MEG.

I LIKE IT.

WELL, THE ANSWER IS:
IT'S MY LITTLE SECRET.

WHICH MEANS
YOU'RE BLUFFING, SIR.

WANT TO RISK IT? YES, SIR.

NO, SIR.

[laughing]

CHICKEN. CHICKEN,
HARM. BUT SMART.

NOW, REALIZING THAT WORDS ALONE
AREN'T GOING TO CONVINCE YOU,

I'VE ARRANGED FOR A
LITTLE DEMONSTRATION.

WHERE DID YOU GO TO LAW
SCHOOL, MEG? PRINCETON?

PRINCETON DOESN'T
HAVE A LAW SCHOOL.

QUITE RIGHT.

IN 5 SECONDS,

A SEAWATER PIPE IN THE FORWARD
ESCAPE CHAMBER WILL BURST.

[beeping]

[Crewman] COME
ON! MOVE IT, PEOPLE!

[alarm sounding]

WHAT IS IT? THE OUTER HATCH?

I DON'T KNOW.

LOOKS LIKE THE FLOOD VALVE.

ESCAPE CHAMBER'S FLOODING, SIR.

WE'RE DOGGING DOWN
THE INNER HATCH.

I CHOSE AN ESCAPE CHAMBER
BECAUSE IT'S EASILY SEALED

AND WON'T ENDANGER
THE INTEGRITY OF THE SHIP.

WE MAY NOT SINK, BUT YOU
RISK FLOODING THE CONN

AND THEN NONE OF US
ARE GOING ANYWHERE.

THE CREW IS TOO WELL-TRAINED
TO LET THAT HAPPEN, HARM.

YOU'VE GOT TO DOG IT DOWN NOW!

[grunting]

SECURED.

WELL DONE.

[alarm sounding] INNER
HATCH IS DOGGED DOWN, SIR,

BUT THE CHAMBER'S FLOODED.

WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED?

I DON'T KNOW, SIR.

EITHER THE OUTER HATCH
OR A FLOOD VALVE FAILED.

SOMEBODY KILL THAT DAMN HORN.

[Crewman] AYE, SIR.

GET YOURSELF SOME DRY CLOTHES.

AYE, SKIPPER.

THIS IS THE CAPTAIN.

WE'VE HAD FAILURE IN THE
FORWARD ESCAPE CHAMBER.

FLOODING'S BEEN CONTAINED

AND DOES NOT, I REPEAT, NOT
AFFECT OUR SEAWORTHINESS.

SEE?

JUST AS I PREDICTED.

DON'T YOU HATE IT WHEN
THE BAD GUY'S SO GOOD?

NO.

[door slams]

MAKES NAILING HIS ASS
THAT MUCH MORE SATISFYING.

I TRUST I'VE MADE MY POINT.

[Grover] MY COMPUTER
AND I CAN BE QUITE LETHAL.

AND, IF NECESSARY, I'LL SINK
NOT ONLY THE CRUISE LINER,

BUT THE TIGERSHARKAS WELL.

AND DROWN YOURSELF
IN THE PROCESS, SIR?

I'M PREPARED TO DIE.

AND THE INNOCENT PEOPLE
ON THAT CRUISE SHIP?

THEY HAVE ENOUGH MONEY
FOR A CARIBBEAN CRUISE,

THEY'RE NOT SO
INNOCENT. BESIDES,

IT'S UP TO THE NAVY
TO SAVE THEM NOW.

THEY DON'T EVEN HAVE TO KNOW

THEY'VE SAILED INTO HARM'S WAY.

I'M SORRY, I'M SORRY,
HARM. I COULDN'T RESIST.

NOW,
I SUGGEST THAT YOU REPORT BACK
THAT UNLESS MY DEMANDS ARE MET

A NAVY TORPEDO IS GOING TO...

[imitating an explosion]

SINK A CRUISE LINER
AND RUIN EVERYONE'S DAY.

DISMISSED.

[Grover] MEG, IF
YOU'D LIKE TO STAY,

I COULD, UH, OFFER
YOU SOME COLD PIZZA

AND A CUP OF VINTAGE BUG JUICE.

NO, THANK YOU, SIR.

I SAID, DISMISSED!

[door closing]

[Meg] WHY DO I ALWAYS
ATTRACT NERDS?

MAYBE IT'S THE UNIFORM.

[gasping]

I WAS NOT MADE FOR
THIS BILLY BARTY HABITAT.

[panting]

-WHAT'S WRONG?
-NOTHING, SIR.

[stammering]

YOU'RE CLAUSTROPHOBIC,
AREN'T YOU?

ME? NO. I JUST...

THE HELL YOU'RE NOT.

WHY DIDN'T YOU SAY SOMETHING?

IT'S NEVER BEEN THIS BAD.

YOU'VE NEVER BEEN
ON A SUBMARINE!

WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO?

RELIEVE YOU, GET SOMEONE
OUT HERE WHO CAN DO THE JOB.

YOU CAN'T DO THAT, SIR.
MY CAREER WOULD BE OVER.

YEAH, WELL, RIGHT NOW A
COUPLE OF THOUSAND LIVES

ARE A LITTLE MORE IMPORTANT THAN
YOUR NAVAL CAREER, LIEUTENANT,

WHICH WOULDN'T BE OVER.

YOU'D BE ASSIGNED DUTIES
UNAFFECTED BY YOUR PHOBIA.

WHAT? JUST SHUFFLING
PAPERS IN SOME JAG OFFICE?

IT WOULD HAVE A WINDOW.

THAT IS NOT FUNNY, SIR!

NO, BUT IT'S HONEST,
WHICH IS A LITTLE MORE

-THAN YOU'VE BEEN.
-LOOK, DAMN YOU!

-DON'T YOU DARE...
-WATCH IT, LIEUTENANT,

OR YOUR NAVAL CAREER
WILL BE OVER HERE AND NOW.

SORRY, SIR. I APOLOGIZE, SIR.

LOOK AT YOU. YOU'RE COMING
APART LIKE A PAPER DOLL.

LOOK, JUST GIVE ME
A CHANCE TO BEAT THIS!

I DON'T THINK YOU CAN.

YOU DON'T LIKE ME
BECAUSE I REPLACED KATE.

NO, I DON'T LIKE YOU

BECAUSE YOU DIDN'T DISQUALIFY
YOURSELF FROM THIS MISSION.

THAT, AT LEAST, I
WOULD HAVE RESPECTED.

[sighs]

[diver] THE HATCH
IS OPEN. I'M GOING IN.

THE FLOODING PIPE IS, UH,
RUPTURED NEAR THE VALVE.

IT DOESN'T APPEAR TO BE
A STRUCTURAL FAILURE, SIR.

MORE LIKE A CHARGE DETONATED
FROM INSIDE THE PIPE.

CAN YOU FIX IT?

YES, SIR.

BUT IT WILL TAKE
ABOUT AN HOUR.

NO.

[Scott] NEGATIVE THAT.
RETURN TO THE SHIP.

AYE, AYE, SIR.

GROVER DID THIS?

YES, SIR.

DETONATED IT FROM HIS LAPTOP

TO DEMONSTRATE HE CAN
DO WHAT HE THREATENS.

[Meg] IT STILL DOESN'T PROVE

HE'S IN CONTROL
OF THE SHADOW,SIR.

GOT MY ATTENTION, LIEUTENANT.

SIR, HIS LAPTOP MAY
HAVE A SMALL TRANSMITTER

STRONG ENOUGH TO RADIO-DETONATE
AN EXPLOSIVE DEVICE

WITHIN THE SUB, BUT IT COULD NOT

POSSIBLY TRANSMIT
BEYOND THE HULL.

COULD HE USE IT TO ACTIVATE
ONE OF OUR TRANSMITTERS?

THEN IT WOULD BE A SONAR
TRANSDUCER, NOT A TRANSMITTER.

WOULDN'T EVERYONE IN
SONAR KNOW IT THEN, SIR?

MAYBE LIEUTENANT RABB
BELIEVES MY SONAR PEOPLE

ARE IN LEAGUE WITH MR. GROVER.

NOT NECESSARILY, SIR.

THE TIGERSHARK'SA NEW BOAT.

A SONAR TRANSDUCER COULD
HAVE BEEN HIDDEN IN HER HULL

DURING CONSTRUCTION.

EVEN IF THAT'S
TRUE, HE COULD ONLY

MAINTAIN CONTACT FOR
A FEW THOUSAND YARDS.

WHICH WOULD EXPLAIN HOW HE
CONTROLLED THAT SHADOWWHEN IT
WAS LAUNCHED.

COULD BE. BUT I'D BET MY LIFE
HE'S NOT IN CONTROL NOW, SIR.

IT WOULDN'T JUST BE YOUR LIFE
YOU'D BE BETTING, LIEUTENANT.

X.O., HAVE SONAR TAKE
A LOOK AT THOSE TAPES.

IF THERE WERE ANY SIGNALS
EMANATING FROM THIS BOAT

I WANT TO KNOW ABOUT IT.

AYE, AYE, SKIPPER.

SEE, THAT WOULD ALSO EXPLAIN
HOW AN EXPLOSIVE DEVICE

GOT HIDDEN INSIDE
THAT FLOOD PIPE, SIR.

DURING CONSTRUCTION?

YES, SIR.

AND IF WE'RE TO BELIEVE MR.
GROVER, THERE ISN'T JUST ONE.

[sighs]

[typing]

[beeping]

[Drake] ADMIRAL BROVO'S
DUCKING THIS ONE, ISN'T HE?

[Lindsey] NO, SIR!

THE ADMIRAL WAS CALLED
TO THE U.N. TO CONSULT

ON THE FEASIBILITY OF
PROSECUTING BOSNIAN WAR CRIMES.

HE MIGHT AS WELL CONSULT
ON THE MATING OF MULES.

MULES ARE STERILE, SIR.

YOU EVER BEEN UNDER
FIRE, COMMANDER?

UH, UH, UH, ME... ME, SIR?
UH... THAT'S WHAT I THOUGHT.

NO MAYO.

FOR 23 YEARS I'VE
BEEN TELLING HER

A HAM SANDWICH ISN'T A
HAM SANDWICH WITHOUT MAYO.

YOU EAT IT.

YES, SIR.

BASED ON YOUR RECOMMENDATION,

THE PRESIDENT HAS
DECIDED TO PAY THE RANSOM

OUT OF OUR BUDGET.

[mumbling]

SIR, BEGGING THE
ADMIRAL'S PARDON,

IT WASN'T JUST MY
RECOMMENDATION, SIR.

IT WAS ALSO LIEUTENANT RABB'S
ASSESSMENT OF
THE SITUATION THAT...

DOES EVERYONE AT JAG
CRAWFISH LIKE YOU, COMMANDER?

SIR, I DIDN'T MEAN TO
IMPLY THAT IT WAS... I WAS...

HERE ARE YOUR ORDERS, COMMANDER.

1: YOU WILL TRANSFER THE BULLION

FROM THE FEDERAL BANK IN MIAMI

TO THE TIGERSHARK.

2: YOU WILL HAVE THE
TIGERSHARKDELIVER THE BULLION

AND GROVER TO THE
CUBAN COAST BY MIDNIGHT.

AND 3: AND THIS IS THE MOST
IMPORTANT, COMMANDER.

IF YOU ACCOMPLISH 1 AND 2,

YOUR NEXT DUTY STATION
WILL BE THE ARIZONA.

[birds chirping]

THE ARIZONA'SAT THE BOTTOM
OF PEARL HARBOR, SIR, I...

GET THAT TORPEDO BACK.

[Scott] BEING UNDERWATER,

THE SATELLITE CAN'T PICK
UP OUR THERMAL SIGNATURE

LIKE IT DOES SURFACE VESSELS.

WE'RE HERE, AND ALL BOXED IMAGES

ARE THE THERMAL
SIGNATURES FROM CRUISE SHIPS.

AND HOW DO YOU TELL CRUISE SHIPS
FROM TANKERS OR FREIGHTERS?

THE BRIGHTEST BLIPS
ARE CRUISE SHIPS.

I GUESS ALL THOSE MATING
COUPLES PUT OUT A LOT OF HEAT.

ACTUALLY, THE, UH, CRUISE
SHIPS GENERATE, UH, MORE HEAT

BECAUSE OF THE
PASSENGERS AND FACILITIES.

WHAT'S THIS? IT SEEMS
TO BE A CLUSTER OF SHIPS.

THAT'S OUR CARRIER TASK FORCE
LED BY THE THEODORE ROOSEVELT.

[Scott] HER ANTI-SUBMARINE
AIRCRAFT ARE HUNTING FOR
THE SHADOW.

THEY CAN'T COVER ALL
THESE SHIPS BEFORE MIDNIGHT.

HOW WOULD YOU KNOW THAT?

I WAS A NAVAL AVIATOR
BEFORE BECOMING A LAWYER, SIR.

WE NEED TO NARROW THE SEARCH.

IT'S A LARGER SHIP WITH A COUPLE
OF THOUSAND PASSENGERS ONBOARD,

APPROXIMATELY 100
NAUTICAL MILES FROM HERE.

ASSUMING MR. GROVER
WASN'T LYING.

HE TOLD YOU WHICH
SHIP HE TARGETED?

NOT EXACTLY, SIR.

HE MADE SOME VERBAL SLIPS.

MR. GROVER DOESN'T MAKE
VERBAL SLIPS, LIEUTENANT.

WHEN WAS THE SHADOWLAUNCHED?

A LITTLE OVER 6 HOURS AGO.

CAN I SEE THE OPS
MANUAL ON THE SHADOW?

THAT'S TOP SECRET.

WEPS.

SKIPPER.

[Skipper] THESE JAG OFFICERS

WOULD LIKE TO ASK
A FEW QUESTIONS.

WHAT'S THE MAXIMUM SPEED A
SHADOWCAN MAINTAIN FOR
12 HOURS?

DEPENDING ON SEA
CONDITIONS, 20, 25 KNOTS.

WHY THE HELL DIDN'T
I THINK OF THAT?

RIGHT.

[WEPS] 12 HOURS AT 25 KNOTS.

[Skipper] WE CAN ELIMINATE
ANY SHIPS BEYOND 300 MILES.

STILL LEAVES 9 SHIPS.

WHAT'S THE TARGET ACQUISITION
RANGE FOR THE SHADOW?

30,000 YARDS.

ANY CRUISE SHIPS THAT
CLOSE WHEN IT WAS FIRED?

[Scott] NO. OF COURSE
NOT. FAR TOO RISKY.

THE NEAREST CIVILIAN SHIP WAS AT
LEAST 30 MILES OVER THE HORIZON.

ISN'T THAT PROOF THAT
GROVER'S BLUFFING?

HE DIDN'T HAVE A TARGET
CLOSE ENOUGH TO LOCK ONTO.

NO, HE COULD HAVE
VECTORED IT TOWARD ONE.

IT WOULD LOCK ON ONCE IT
GOT WITHIN ACQUISITION RANGE.

HE'D NEED AN ACCURATE
POSITION FIX TO DO THAT.

[Meg] HOW COULD HE GET ONE?

FROM ME.

GROVER HUNG OVER MY SHOULDER

WHILE I CHECKED
WITH THE SATELLITE

TO SEE IF THERE WAS ANY CIVILIAN
ACTIVITY IN THE TEST ZONE.

I THOUGHT HE WAS JUST CURIOUS.

SO HE PROBABLY SENT THE SHADOW

IN THE DIRECTION OF
ONE OF THESE SHIPS.

[Harm] THE QUESTION
IS STILL, WHICH ONE?

[WEPS] IT WOULDN'T HAVE
BEEN ONE OF THE FARTHER SHIPS.

THE LONGER HIS INTERCEPT TOOK,
THE MORE CHANCE FOR ERROR.

TARGET COULD CHANGE COURSE,
SPEED UP, OR SLOW DOWN.

SO HE PICKED SOMETHING CLOSE.

YEAH.

PROBABLY ONE OF
THESE 3. AT HIGH SPEED

THE SHADOWCOULD ACQUIRE THE
TARGET IN LESS THAN 30 MINUTES.

X.O., GET A MESSAGE
OFF TO THE ROOSEVELT

WITH COORDINATES
ON THESE 3 SHIPS.

[Skipper] TELL 'EM
TO CHECK 'EM FIRST.

[Scott] AYE, AYE, SKIPPER.

[retching]

IF YOU'LL EXCUSE US, SIR.

WE'LL HAVE ANOTHER
GO AT MR. GROVER.

SURE.

HE'S A PILOT.

YEAH, WELL, HE'S
NOT A SUBMARINER.

[crewman] 300 AND 400 YARDS...

SUCK IT UP, LIEUTENANT.

JUST GET ME HIS COMPUTER.

NOT UNTIL I'M CERTAIN TAKING IT
FROM HIM WON'T SINK THAT SHIP.

I DISAGREE, SIR.

DULY NOTED. YOU'RE
COMING APART AGAIN.

I'LL HANDLE IT.

WHY NOT USE IT?

WHAT?

WELL, HAVE A LITTLE PIZZA
AND BUG JUICE WITH HIM.

SEEING YOU VULNERABLE
MIGHT HELP DROP HIS GUARD.

WHAT? YOU WANT ME TO PLAY
THE FAINT-HEARTED FEMALE.

I DON'T WANT YOU TO PLAY
ANYTHING, LIEUTENANT.

WHERE'S YOUR PARTNER?

RADIOING WASHINGTON THAT YOU'RE
EVERYTHING YOU SAY YOU ARE, SIR.

HE'S NOT AS DUMB AS HE LOOKS.

YES, HE IS.

OOH, DISSENSION IN THE RANKS?

I DON'T AGREE WITH HIM.

WELL, PERHAPS I COULD GIVE
YOU ANOTHER DEMONSTRATION.

WHY IS SOMEONE WHO'S OBVIOUSLY

AS BRILLIANT AS YOU DOING THIS?

OOH.

THE PROM QUEEN CALLED
THE NERD BRILLIANT.

HE'LL TELL HER ANYTHING.

WHAT THE HELL?

WHY NOT?

3 YEARS AGO I DESIGNED
A COMPUTER PROGRAM THAT TYPED
IN ENGLISH

AND PRINTED OUT IN JAPANESE.

IT WAS WORTH MILLIONS.

BUT, BECAUSE I WAS EMPLOYED
BY THE GOVERNMENT,
ALL I GOT WAS MY SALARY.

CAN'T AFFORD CARIBBEAN CRUISES

WITH GIRLS LIKE YOU ON
A GOVERNMENT SALARY.

THAT DOESN'T SEEM FAIR.

I ALMOST BELIEVE YOU MEANT THAT.

[gasps]

IT'S JUST A LITTLE
COURSE CORRECTION.

[gasping]

[hyperventilating]

[Grisham] I'VE BEEN PLAYING
THE TAPE OVER AND OVER AGAIN

LOOKING FOR CODED SONAR
BURST TRANSMISSIONS,

BUT THEY'RE IMPOSSIBLE
TO DISTINGUISH

[beeping] FROM THE
BACKGROUND NOISE.

WELL, IT WAS AN IDEA.
AND A GOOD ONE, SIR.

IT HELPED ME FIGURE OUT
HOW WE LOST THE SHADOW.

NOW,
THAT'S THE SHADOWJUST BEFORE IT
ENTERED THE THERMOCLINE.

AND THERE'S WHERE I LOSE IT.

NOW, I SHOULD HAVE
PICKED IT BACK UP

ONCE WE WENT THROUGH
THE LAYER, BUT I DIDN'T.

EXCEPT FOR...

DID YOU SEE THAT?

NOT REALLY.

THAT'S ALL RIGHT, SIR. I DIDN'T
SEE IT THE FIRST TIME, EITHER.

THERE. DID YOU SEE THAT?

MAYBE.

THAT FISH FART WAS THE SHADOW.

COLORFULLY PUT.

WELL,
IT... THE THERMOCLINE BLOCKS THE
SONAR SIGNAL FROM EITHER SIDE.

SO, AS WE WENT THROUGH,
HE SENT THE SHADOWBACK UP.

SO, THAT FISH FART
WAS ALL I PICKED UP

BEFORE THE THERMOCLINE
BLOCKED THE SONAR SIGNAL AGAIN.

SO, GROVER HAD CONTROL OF
THE SHADOWFROM HIS LAPTOP.

UH, YES, SIR.

I MEAN, THAT... THAT STUNT TOOK
SPLIT SECOND TIMING TO PULL OFF

AND HE'S OVER THERE PLAYING WITH
HIS KEYBOARD THE WHOLE TIME.

HOW FAR WERE YOU FROM THE
SHADOWWHEN YOU LOST CONTACT?

ABOUT 4,000 YARDS.

SO WE CAN ASSUME THAT
GROVER CAN CONTROL THE SHADOW

FROM AT LEAST THAT DISTANCE.

WELL, YES, SIR.

BUT I AGREE WITH YOUR
FEMALE LIEUTENANT

THAT EVEN IF HE HAD

A TRANSDUCER HIDDEN IN THE HULL

IT COULDN'T TRANSMIT
MUCH BEYOND THAT.

THANKS, GRISHAM.

JUST NAIL THE BASTARD, SIR.

WILL DO.

IT'S A LITTLE LIKE BEING
BURIED ALIVE, ISN'T IT?

TRAPPED IN A STEEL COFFIN.

COVERED WITH WATER
INSTEAD OF DIRT. HMM.

STOP IT.

WOULD YOU DO SOMETHING?

JUST ANYTHING.

JUST DISTRACT ME.

LIKE WHAT?

DO YOU HAVE A COMPUTER GAME?

OH, I'M NOT STUPID.

IT DOESN'T HAVE TO BE ANYTHING
TO DO WITH THE SHADOW.JUST...
JUST A GAME.

EVERYBODY HAS A... EVERYBODY
HAS A GAME IN THEIR COMPUTER.

PLEASE.

JUST DO SOMETHING TO GET
MY MIND OFF THESE DAMN WALLS.

[gasping]

PLEASE.

WEPS.

LIEUTENANT.

WHO CLEARED GROVER?

WEAPONS ASSESSMENT.

HOW HIGH?

TOP SECRET.

[chuckling]

WHAT'D YOU FLY, LIEUTENANT?

TOMCATS.

FROM TOMCATS TO JAG?

I BROKE ONE.

THEY WOULDN'T GIVE
ME ANOTHER ONE.

[laughs]

HOW'D YOU DO THAT?

NIGHT VISION PROBLEM.

TOUGH BREAK.

I CAN LIVE WITH IT.

[video game beeping]
[Grover] OH, NO, NO, NO.

YOU'RE GOING TO... YOU'RE
GOING TO HIT... GO BACK.

[buzzing]

YOU'D BETTER NOT
FLY CHOPPERS, MEG.

WHAT ELSE YOU GOT?

WELL...

[gasping]

[Skipper] LIEUTENANT RABB?

SIR.

WE'VE BEEN ORDERED TO RENDEZVOUS

WITH A HELO AND
PICK UP THE GOLD.

THEN DELIVER IT AND MR. GROVER

TO CUBAN WATERS BEFORE MIDNIGHT.

YOUR MISSION HERE
IS OVER, LIEUTENANT.

OOH, YEAH, YEAH. YOU'RE
NOT... DON'T USE THE...

[beeping] GO PAST
IT. RUN. RIGHT. RIGHT.

[door opens]

DON'T YOU EVER KNOCK?

THEY'RE GOING TO
PAY, MR. GROVER.

I'LL BE DAMNED.

[Grover] SOMEBODY
IN THE GOVERNMENT

FINALLY MADE THE RIGHT DECISION.

I DON'T THINK SO.

DON'T BE A DAMN FOOL.

I HAVE TO KEEP IN
CONTACT WITH SHADOW.

SLAP THAT BASTARD IN IRONS.

WITH PLEASURE, SIR.

YOU CAN'T DO THIS.
THEY'RE GOING TO PAY.

ARE YOU RESISTING
ARREST, MR. GROVER?

DAMN YOU.

OK, LIEUTENANT.

YOU'VE BEEN AFTER ME TO GET
YOU HIS COMPUTER. YOU GOT IT.

I JUST HOPE TO HELL HIS
CODE'S NOT IN CHINESE.

[typing]

[beeping]

IT'S MY BOAT, YOU DON'T
USE YOUR INITIATIVE

WITHOUT CONSULTING
ME FIRST, MISTER.

IT WAS MY DECISION TO MAKE.

I'LL ACCEPT THE CONSEQUENCES.

DAMN RIGHT, YOU'LL
ACCEPT THE CONSEQUENCES.

MUCH AS I'D LIKE TO TUBE
THAT LITTLE TWERP,
MY ORDERS ARE VERY CLEAR.

DELIVER HIM AND
THE GOLD TO CUBA.

SO, YOU RETURN THAT COMPUTER
AND HOPE TO GOD TAKING IT DIDN'T
SINK THAT SHIP.

I DON'T BELIEVE HE'S IN
CONTROL OF THE SHADOW,SIR.

YOU'VE BEEN BUSTING LIEUTENANT
AUSTIN'S BUTT FOR SAYING THAT.

NOW YOU BELIEVE HER?

NOW THAT I HAVE ENOUGH
DATA TO CONFIRM IT.

I CONCUR, SKIPPER.

THEN IF THE ROOSEVELT'S
AIRCRAFT CAN FIND THE SHADOW,

THEY CAN TAKE IT OUT.

NO, SIR. THE SHADOW'S
DESIGNED TO TORPEDO ITS TARGET

IF PINGED BY ATTACK SONAR.

ALL RIGHT THEN, WE'LL WAIT

TILL IT RUNS OUT
OF FUEL IN 2 HOURS.

IT AUTOMATICALLY ATTACKS
IF IT GOES FUEL CRITICAL, SIR.

ARE YOU TELLING ME
NO MATTER WHAT WE DO

THAT SHIP'S GOING TO THE BOTTOM?

UNLESS YOU CAN GET US WITHIN
4,000 YARDS OF THE SHADOW,SIR.

AT THAT POINT, LIEUTENANT AUSTIN

CAN DISENGAGE THE
TORPEDO FROM THE LAPTOP.

[Scott] SKIPPER'S
ON THE CONN. X.O.

SIR?

SEND THIS MESSAGE IMMEDIATELY.

CAPTAIN?

[WEPS] THIS IS OUR LOCATION.

HERE'S THE RENDEZVOUS POINT.

THIS IS OUR POSITION.

THESE ARE THE 3 CRUISE SHIPS.

THAT'S OUR RENDEZVOUS
POINT OFF OF CUBA.

IF WE'RE TO MAKE THE
SHADOWBEFORE MIDNIGHT,

WE HAVE TO SET A COURSE
FOR THESE SHIPS NOW.

FOR WHICH ONE, LIEUTENANT?

[Harm] IN THE GENERAL
DIRECTION OF ALL 3, SIR,

UNTIL THE ROOSEVELT'S
AIRCRAFT FIND THE SHADOW.

IF HER AIRCRAFT FINDS THE SHADOW

AND IF WASHINGTON
AGREES WITH YOUR THEORY.

THAT'S MY POINT, SIR.

THE PRESIDENT HAS
TO MAKE THAT DECISION.

BY THE TIME HE DOES THAT,
IT'LL BE TOO LATE TO REACH
THESE SHIPS.

[Harm] WE HAVE TO ABANDON
THE HELO RENDEZVOUS

AND CHANGE COURSE NOW.

YOU'RE ASKING ME TO DISREGARD
MY ORDERS, LIEUTENANT.

NO, SIR.

I'M ASKING YOU TO
USE THE INITIATIVE

FOR WHICH YOU
SUBMARINERS ARE FAMOUS.

[Skipper] WHAT ARE
YOU SMILING AT?

IS THIS REALLY $100
MILLION IN GOLD, SIR?

[laughing]

WHO TOLD YOU THAT?

A MARINE.

HAVEN'T YOU LEARNED TO
NEVER BELIEVE A MARINE?

YES, SIR.

IT'S ONLY $40 MILLION.

[Tigershark] WE'RE HEADING
BACK TO WASHINGTON.

WE'RE TURNING BACK, SIR.

YOU SURE? YES, SIR.

WE JUST RECEIVED A
MESSAGE FROM THE TIGERSHARK

TO ABORT THE MISSION.

[chuckling] THEY'VE DONE IT.

THEY'VE DONE IT.
THEY'VE DONE IT.

THERE'S ALSO A MESSAGE FOR
YOU FROM A LIEUTENANT RABB, SIR.

GO AHEAD, GO AHEAD.
WHAT IS IT? WHAT IS IT?

IT MUST HAVE BEEN GARBLED, SIR.

HE SAID SOMETHING ABOUT
CROSSING YOUR FINGERS AND TOES.

FLASH MESSAGE, SIR.

SKIPPER, ONE OF THE
ROOSEVELT'SAIRCRAFT

DETECTED AN OBJECT IN THE WATER

200 YARDS ASTERN
OF THE CARIB STAR.

SHE'S BRITISH, OUT OF BERMUDA,
CARRYING 800
PASSENGERS AND CREW.

THEY WANT TO KNOW IF THEY
SHOULD ATTEMPT TO DESTROY IT.

NEGATIVE. WE'LL
TAKE IT FROM HERE.

REQUEST A COUPLE SHIPS IN
THE AREA TO ASSIST IF NEEDED.

[Scott] AYE, SIR.

[clears throat]

WHAT HAVE YOU GOT, SIR?

WELL,
THEY FOUND THE SHADOWFOLLOWING
A SHIP CALLED THE CARIB STAR.

HELM, COME LEFT TO COURSE 090.

[Helm] LEFT TO COURSE 090. AYE.

[submarine creaking]

IT'S GOING TO BE CLOSE.

[clears throat]

WE WON'T REACH THE STAR
FOR AN HOUR AND 40 MINUTES.

THAT'LL LEAVE YOU 15
MINUTES, LIEUTENANT.

[sighs]

DON'T YOU HAVE
SOMETHING TO DO, SIR?

I'M DOING IT.

BY BUGGING ME?

I'M LENDING MORAL SUPPORT.

[Harm] YOU'RE IN. NO,
IT ACTIVATED ITSELF.

I SET OFF A TRAP.

ANOTHER BOMB'S GOING TO EXPLODE.

COLLISION ALARM.

[beeping]

[alarm sounding]

[Skipper] WHO CALLED
THE COLLISION ALARM?

LIEUTENANT RABB, SIR.

GROVER'S LAPTOP
ACTIVATED ANOTHER BOMB.

LIEUTENANT AUSTIN'S DISARMED IT.

WHERE IS IT?

THE OFFICER'S WARDROOM.

ISN'T THIS THE
OFFICER'S WARDROOM?

UH-HUH.

[Grisham] SURFACE
CONTACT. BEARING 010.

SPEED: 12 KNOTS.
RANGE: 14,000 YARDS.

DESIGNATING THIS
CONTACT SIERRA 8.

COME LEFT, 010.

LEFT, 010. AYE, SIR.

SIR, I'M PICKING UP
A SECOND TARGET.

DESIGNATING SIERRA 9.

[beeping]

SIERRA 9 IS 200 YARDS
ASTERN OF SIERRA 8

[Grisham] AND TRAVELING
AT THE SAME SPEED.

IT'S THE SHADOW,SIR.

OK, LIEUTENANT. WE
GOT YOU THIS FAR.

IT'S YOUR SHOW.

AYE, AYE, SIR.

IT'S ON US.

YOU MEAN ME?

NO, I MEAN US.

YOU KNOW, THIS NERD
COULD HAVE MADE $40 MILLION

DESIGNING COMPUTER GAMES.

HE'S GOOD. HAS A SENSE OF HUMOR.

[sputtering]

I USUALLY GET SOMETHING OBSCENE.

LIKE?

NEVER MIND, SIR.

NOW, WHEN I GET REALLY CLOSE TO
CRACKING HIS CODE, THIS HAPPENS.

HEY, HEY, HEY, HEY.
NO, IT'S NO PROBLEM.

I KNOW HOW TO STOP THEM.

SO, YOU'RE GETTING CLOSE.

YES, SIR.

BUT I'M NOT IN YET.
I'VE PENETRATED 4 LEVELS,

2 BOOBY TRAPS, AND EVEN
FOUND A FAKE PROGRAM

THAT LOOKS GOOD,
BUT DOES NOTHING.

I KNOW A WOMAN LIKE THAT.

I DIDN'T MEAN YOU, LIEUTENANT.

WELL, IT FIT, SIR.

I DON'T THINK I'M
GOING TO GET IN.

NOT IN 20 MINUTES.

BRING THE SCHEMATIC OF
THE TIGERSHARKBACK UP.

THE ONE WITH THE EXPLOSIVES.

[Harm] HE PLACED THEM IN THE
FORWARD ESCAPE CHAMBER,

OFFICER'S WARDROOM, AND
DESALINATION COMPARTMENT.

NONE OF THESE ARE
PLACED TO SINK US.

HE'S NOT PREPARED TO DIE.

SO, WHAT'S THAT GIVE US?

A CHANCE.

SKIPPER WANTS YOU UP TOP.

SO, SOMEBODY CAME
TO THEIR SENSES.

YOU COULD SAY THAT.

[Grisham] 6,000 YARDS
AND CLOSING, SIR.

[Skipper] AHEAD ONE-THIRD.

[Helm] CONFIRMING.
AHEAD ONE-THIRD.

[Skipper] WE'VE FOUND
THE SHADOW,MR. GROVER.

NOW, WHY DON'T I BELIEVE YOU?

200 YARDS ASTERN
OF THE CARIB STAR.

-WE'RE NOT AT THE RENDEZVOUS?
-[Harm] NO, MR. GROVER.

YOU DO NOT PASS GO.

YOU DO NOT COLLECT $40 MILLION.

YOU GO STRAIGHT TO JAIL.

YOU ARE ALL LYING!

SEE FOR YOURSELF.

[Grover groaning]

THEY'RE ALL GOING TO DIE.

IF THEY DO, YOU
DO. NO, NO, NO, NO.

SEE, THE COMPUTER'S
OUT OF MY HANDS.

WHATEVER HAPPENS NOW IS
YOUR RESPONSIBILITY, HARM.

SOUNDS LIKE YOU'RE
SETTING UP A LEGAL DEFENSE.

WHAT HAPPENED TO
BEING WILLING TO DIE?

THEY'RE THE ONES
WHO ARE GONNA DIE!

I DID IT.

IMPOSSIBLE!

THINK AGAIN, JERK. I'M IN.

SHADOW'SALTERING COURSE, SIR.

IT'S VEERING AWAY FROM THE STAR.

[all cheering]

SIR! SIR!

SHADOW'SCOMING
AROUND TO OUR BOW, SIR!

IT'S MAKING A NEW TARGET!

LIEUTENANT AUSTIN?
WORKING ON IT, SIR.

IT'S ACQUIRED US, SIR.

IT WON'T RESPOND.

3,000 YARDS AND CLOSING!

LEFT, HARD RUDDER!

LEFT, HARD RUDDER. AYE, SIR.

TURNING LEFT, HARD RUDDER.

[Harm] COME ON,
LIEUTENANT. I'M TRYING.

2,500 YARDS AND CLOSING, SIR.

I TOLD YOU. WE'RE
ALL GOING TO DIE!

STEADY AT 109.

109. AYE, SIR.

2,000 YARDS AND CLOSING, SIR.

FIRE DECOYS.

FIRING DECOYS, CAPTAIN.

DECOYS AWAY.

[hissing]

RIGHT, HARD RUDDER!

RIGHT, HARD RUDDER. AYE, SIR.

1,500 YARDS AND CLOSING.

[Grisham] SIR, IT'S NOT
FOLLOWING THE DECOYS, SIR.

EMERGENCY DEEP!

[Skipper] 20 DEGREES DOWN ANGLE.

[Skipper] AHEAD FLANK!
RUDDER AMIDSHIPS.

20 DEGREES DOWN ANGLE. AYE.

[Helm] AHEAD FLANK.
RUDDER AMIDSHIPS. AYE.

1,000 YARDS, SIR.

[Meg] I CAN'T DO IT.
NOTHING'S WORKING.

600 YARDS, SIR.

SOUND COLLISION ALARM!

HIT CONTROL, F-9! CONTROL, F-9!

[alarm sounding] 300
YARDS AND CLOSING, SIR.

3-3-1, ALT, STAR!

HIT ENTER! HIT ENTER!

THAT WASN'T CLOSE.

[all laughing]

X.O.

TAKE THE CONN.

[Skipper] SLOW TO
ONE-THIRD OVERALL.

AYE, AYE, SKIPPER.
I HAVE THE CONN.

[Scott] AHEAD ONE-THIRD.

THE SHADOWWASN'T ATTACKING US.

NO, BUT YOU THOUGHT IT WAS,

SIR.

[sighs]

[both sighing]

MIND IF I STAY UP HERE
TILL WE MAKE PORT, SIR?

AS LONG AS WE DON'T DIVE.

IF WE DO, I THINK
I'LL TRY SWIMMING.

I OWE YOU AN APOLOGY, SIR.

FOR WHAT?

FOR WHAT I THOUGHT ABOUT
YOU WHEN YOU WERE ON MY CASE.

THOUGHTS ARE NOT
INSUBORDINATE, LIEUTENANT.

YOU KEPT ME ANGRY AT YOU TO TAKE
MY MIND OFF THE CLAUSTROPHOBIA.

I DID?

YES, SIR. YOU DID.

YOU KNOW, MEG, YOU'RE ALL RIGHT.

IN FACT, I WOULDN'T MIND
BEING TEAMED WITH YOU AGAIN.

[Meg laughing]