All language subtitles for USS.Seaviper.2012.720p.BluRay.x264- eng

August, 1944. Early morning.
Kiel, Germany.

September, 1944.
7:00 near the island of Sumatra.

We fly over again,
there is something wrong down there.

- George, you can frame the harbor?
- Ready.

Turn 10 degrees to the right.

I got it.

I got it.

- We're hit.
- Setter.

- I agree.
- Feather One. Give me nødtjeklisten.

Left gas inlet closed.
Middle Level cut.

Little Lulu, mayday, mayday. Japanese!

19.30. Viceadmiralens home, Oahu.

- Admiral.
- Captain, sit down.

I'm sorry I disturbed.

- How did Laura it?
- Good, sir.

- Whisky?
- No, thank you.

- How fast can you get Seaviper out?
- Within 24 hours.

You have 12th

We have received a cry
from a downed aircraft.

A Little Lulu.
Coordinates are an island near Sumatra.

The message was fragmented,
so we could not make it.

Here is a detailed description,
of what we think is happening on the island.

Roosevelt asked me to send the fleet
best submarine captain.

- Perceived?
- Yes, sir.

Good luck.

Shot down C-47 pilots.
An island near Sumatra.

Do not move.

- Johnny, still.
- Did you see it?

- Did you see the German submarine?
- Forget it, you must not talk.

Mother, Mary...

You got it, hold on.

Stay with me, Johnny.

Damn!

Johnny! Johnny!

05:00. Royal Hawaiian Hotel.

Sin and shame, Onions, your mother
never warned you from playing?

She taught you at no
respect for God.

- Shut up, Cutter.
- You provide.

For you.

I'm with.

I want you to feel alone.

Good heavens.

Give me two.

Careful.

- No cards.
- No.

I raise with three.
Your turn. Give me your lighter.

- I visions of your three.
- I visions of your three.

And raises three.

Well, I'm out.
You are guaranteed a full house.

- It is up to you, boss.
- I do not have enough to invest.

- What about a chit?
- No black books, no debt.

Do you remember what we agreed?
If you can not bet...

- As the clock you stole from me.
- Stole?

Me?

You will then have your watch back.

It is clear to read in your face,
beautiful.

Maybe I should just lie down.

It can not and do not.

Let me see the clock.

See what it says here.
"To Samuel Cutter from Robert E. Lee."

"The 1864th"

If we write in 1944 and we have a
fucking hot September, have passed...

- 80 years.
- Really, is it true?

You know what?
You are an old man.

- How did you watch?
- He stole it.

Steals chief engineer?
Who is now full?

- I won the last time we played.
- May I see it?

Is it really Robert E. Lee
from the Civil War?

- It feels like touching the past.
- General Lee gave it to my grandfather.

- They fought together.
- Give it to me, Muley.

Lee is my hero, my family moved
to N. Carolina after the war.

- It made many north state parasites.
- You call them north state parasites?

Do not worry, Muley.

Well, what's it gonna be?
Do you place yourself as the loser you are -

- or surprise us
and put the clock in the pool.

Lie and keep watch,
getting late.

What do you have?
Show me.

You are easy to comprehend.

- Let's see the cards.
- I'll see you twist.

You're a loser, you have lost
all night, and now you lose again.

Let's see them.

Full House,
three kings, two jacks.

Forestiere. Four tens.

- You lose.
- The clock is a family treasure.

Not anymore. You lost.
Warned your father -

- Senator from Virginia, you
the rest not to play?

Warned your svejserfar you do not
to keep you from other people's wives?

- Or is the father that his son?
- You son of a bitch!

- Stop now, worry, Chief.
- I do not like your suggestions.

It's about time,
I speak with Captain Culpepper.

He would certainly like to hear
about you and Mrs.. Culpepper.

- Are you threatening me?
- It's my watch.

Two weeks later.
06.00. South of Sumatra.

Visibility man down. Clear the bridge.
Dive! Dive! Down.

The incoming message, sir.
I can not make it.

Periscope depth.

Ensures main valves.

We have a convoy 5,500 meters away.
Periscope up.

- Muley, distance to the target?
- 3,600 meters, sir.

- We can take them and run away.
- We can not interpret the message.

We came to retrieve a downed pilot,
who sent us his position.

We get poor guy and find out
what the hell is going on on the island.

Periscope up.

- Confirm the target distance.
- 2,700 meters.

We violence guests the party, boys.
We have a tanker of 10,000 tonnes -

- and a small freighter.
Maybe ammunition, maybe hell.

And two Japanese destroyers,
which follows the girls home.

What do you say? The tanker first,
as cargo ship and so do we run?

- You read my mind.
- Periscope up.

Fill tubes 1, 2, 3 and 4,
and open the outer hatches.

Fill tubes 1, 2, 3 and 4
and open the outer hatches.

We take the tanker first.
Starboard 35 degrees.

Distance locked periscope down.
Two third speed.

Two third forward.

Last ship is located just behind the tanker.

- We are approaching, 1,800 meters.
- How close will you?

A few hundred meters to
we will send the fish out. Periscope up.

They saw us.

- Distance, 1,800 meters.
- A destroyer is fast approaching.

What is the price of 80 degrees starboard?

- 2-5-5.
- Torpedo be ready.

I give direction, so we shoot.
Be ready with tubes 1, 2, 3 and 4

- Left at a price of 0-5-5.
- Pipes 1, 2, 3 and 4 ready.

- Torpedo be ready.
- Finally direction.

- Direction 2-7-0.
- Direction 2-7-0 locked.

Distance.

1.370 m.
Destroyer is almost on the back of us.

- Fire the first
- 1 is fired.

- Fire the second
- 2 is fired.

- Destroyer is here in two minutes.
- Periscope down.

- Chief, have you ever sailed?
- Sir?

Have you ever sailed?

I built sailboats with my brother,
Jack when we were small.

We sailed with them in the lake
in Central Park.

When the war is over, we must out and sail.
We take my boat -

- around Cape Cod and Martha's Vinyard
.

It sounds nice.

- Fire the third
- 3 is fired.

- Fire 4th
- 4 is fired.

- We have a guest.
- 76 m Get ready for deep sea bomb.

Prepare for deep sea bomb.
Dive to 76 meters

- Sir, I can hear the splash.
- Chief, what does the first fish?

Ten seconds.

- 45 meters.
- Five seconds.

- 53 meters.
- Hold on.

You got the tanker.

- The second torpedo hit.
- Other fish.

- Hold on, here it comes.
- 68 meters.

Torpedo 3 passed.

It was close. 76 meters.

Two of four is not bad.

- Even a direct hit.
- Good hit, sir.

Three of the four, not bad, not bad at
.

We run away,
take her down to 84 m

Take her down to 84 m

Sir, it sounds crazy, but I think
destroyer is reversed.

Muley says destroyer moves away.
Why?

- Surviving?
- Maybe something more important.

When we talk about surviving,
we must get a pilot.

Head to Little Lulu.
We have to pick him up on a small island.

We need guns and small arms.
Chief, Gallaher and I go ashore.

- Do not shoot, it can be the pilot.
- Yes.

- Little Lulu?
- It's me, thank God you came.

- Let's get away.
- Not yet.

- Why not?
- I have two prisoners of war a Japanese here.

I went here every day to see
for you, we need to get them in the jungle.

Well, we pick them up and go.

Prisoners of war in an abandoned shed
south of Sumatra.

Your fucking Englishman
Louis wanted him alive.

I fall asleep, and then you steal my
hash and kills him.

You killed japseren.
You would betray your own mother.

What next? That you're doing
radio, without telling us?

I did us a favor,
I saved your ass.

I want to blow the yellow pig.

I do not care about the damn war.

I made a choice,
like the Japs.

Can not go door Mon
And he could not walk.

In addition, Lewis has been away a long time.
Who knows if he comes back.

The Englishmen are all the same,
fucking selfish to death.

What about me?
I can not go.

Door I?
Will you leave me here?

Americans are nothing more than
capitalist gangsters and cowboys.

Cowboys and gangsters? There is a ship
full of them here to bring you home.

We have a fleet out to the submarine.

- What happened to japseren?
- He is abekød now.

- Where did you find the two?
- On the beach.

Their plane crashed a few days
in my C-47.

- Japseren is dead. Some information?
- It looks like a no.

Captain, three hours to dawn.
We must dive before the sun rises.

- Come on.
- There are patrols.

Gallaher, go through japserens clothes.

- What do you think you saw on the other side?
- I know what I saw.

I took photos,
when I saw them in the harbor.

I flew closer,
but then they hit us, and we crashed.

My co-pilot did not survive.
Japseren that killed him.

- Headquarters should know.
- Captain, nothing at japseren.

- Photos by whom together?
- A Japanese destroyer and a German submarine.

A submarine here?
What do Germans in the Pacific?

Nazis run out of fuel,
before they reach it.

I received direct orders from President Roosevelt
to sail it.

- It's a classified mission.
- We must have the information forward.

Chief, Accompany Gallaher and men
to the boat.

Lieutenant Lewis and I rekognoscerer
island.

It is better that I get,
and you go back to the boat.

It is risky and it is
næstkommanderendes first trip.

- He has only sailed surface ships.
- Chief, you and Gallaher go back.

- Chief, can I have your gun?
- Sure, call me Lewis.

Maybe you know my brother,
Jack Keenan. He is a naval pilot.

- Gone presumed dead for two years.
- Sorry, the name tells me nothing.

- Gun?
- Yes, of course.

- Listen carefully, Chief.
- Yes, sir.

Deputy Commander is a good man,
Him can you trust, brief him, -

- but let no one else to hear it.
The Cutter, you must be careful.

- His career has its own agenda.
- Yes.

Hold the current position and observe
radio silence. Rendez vous 3:00.

Am I not, the submarine command
have the information.

Attacker not, I repeat,
attacking non submarine.

The we take care of,
when I'm back on board.

- This is a direct order. Perceived?
- Loud and clear, sir.

Bro. A fleet 90 meters from us
on the starboard side.

Sir, a destroyer 3,600 meters from us.
Direction 1-2-0.

Bridge here, we have a destroyer
3,600 meters from us. Direction 1-2-0.

Hold the position. We take them
on board. Prepare immersion.

Damn the second in command,
he gets us all killed.

- He should blow on the men in the fleet.
- Captain in the fleet.

Visibility men down. Clear the bridge.
Dive! Dive!

- Welcome aboard, Chief.
- Where's the captain?

At reconnaissance.
Dive to periscope depth.

- Fill tube 1, 2 and 3
- Periscope depth, fills the tube 1, 2 and 3

- Tubes 1, 2 and 3 loaded.
- Bovvinklen 2-5 to the port side.

- Direction.
- 1-1-2.

- Until 2/3. Open the outer hatches.
- She is fast approaching.

- The price to 60 degrees starboard?
- 1-0-5.

- I give direction, so we shoot.
- Opens outer hatches.

- Get ready, tubes 1, 2 and 3
- Stands ready, tubes 1, 2 and 3

- Finally direction locked.
- 1-0-0 locked.

- Slider we?
- 1,800 meters.

Target is locked.
Slider we?

- 1,371 meters.
- Sir, we get her.

- Periscope down.
- She's right over us.

- You should have fired, we must fly.
- Take her down to 106 m

limit of the boat is 90 meters, sir.

76 meters.

They have dropped the charges.

91 meters!

Milchie! Bartimeo!
To control room now!

Chief, he does not answer.

He is unconscious.

It's probably a concussion,
he must be in his bunk.

Yes? So I have shown command.

99 meters.
There is emerging bruises.

- Should we stop at 99 meters, sir?
- Chief, take her down to 106 meters.

Stop engines, observe silence.
We are waiting, so get Japs tubes 1 and 2

Now it's my turn to turn to
and running.

Doc.

Doc?

- Been on Iliwei in Hawaii?
- No, what's that?

Women, Doc.
With long dark hair, dark eyes.

And they smell like a mixture
of coconut and wild flowers.

And the girls, they know all the numbers.
They know how to make sure a man.

You can even get one to forget
the damn war for a short time.

Where is my harmonica?

It is full of khaki uniforms,
and daddy here is crazy.

Close the zipper,
or I swear to you bitch -

- and knock your head so far up your ass,
that you can smell fisen.

I wish
I was at Waikiki Beach right now -

- in the old Royal Hawaiian
with a glass bamboo juice and beer.

Without having anything other than eating,
sleep, swim and lie on the beach.

And read and reread all my
love letters.

And should not sleep on your back with terror
to fall off the damn couch.

Get it?

I rhymed, just like in your poems.

- You're no poet.
- Bartimeo. Bartimeo!

It smells worse than
when Grease was on the toilet.

- Shut up.
- Bartimeo, you must move him.

- I can not stand the stench.
- He's right.

It is disgusting,
worse than his breath.

- Take him in the torpedo room.
- No, not forward.

- He is here.
- So give him your seat.

Stop the complaining, girls, shut up.
Forget it, it's just a smell.

There are lots of smells here,
and you will get used to them, -

- just for your own body odor.

Make sure he does not shout.

Canned socket up there catch us
with sonar.

- Listen.
- Quiet, I can hear it.

- The sound gets louder.
- Hold on, now it happens.

Get him to shut up.

Bartimeo,
do something about the hole in his leg.

Let him be.

Doc, what is it?
You can see the bone.

Skin is black.
Can it be gangrene?

I do not know,
I guess a tropical infection.

Listen.

Now they come.

Hold.

- Bartimeo, get him to shut up.
- He has great pain.

- And the leg?
- Does not look good.

- Grey does not look good.
- Grenade Shock.

I can not breathe.

- I can not breathe.
- Quiet.

- Take it easy, Grey, you will hear.
- I can not breathe!

Nothing happens.

Calm down, calm down.

- Feel better now?
- No, I have not.

I can not take more bombs.

- Pressure in my head crushes me.
- Quiet, calm down.

I never liked thunderstorms.

But it could be my brother Jack.
He teased me always with it.

He really liked
to see lightning.

Listen to me, Fred, hold on.
It will pass.

For the rest...

I happen to have a photo of Jack
on me.

He was reported missing two years ago.

Maybe you've seen him?

Do you have family somewhere?

In England...

- A brother in the war?
- No.

- A sister.
- Your sister?

She was executed by the SS men
of being a spy.

Spy?

She and her husband were in the
French Resistance.

They also killed him.

- Are you sure you have not seen Jack?
- Yes.

The highest number of British prisoners
on the railway.

Some Dutch and a few Australians.
I can not remember some Americans.

- Was he a pilot?
- Yes.

His plane... where?

- New Guinea the 1942nd
- New Guinea, 1942...

Have you asked Bets?

Do you know him?

Are you sure?

10.30. In the near Sumatra.

- Can you fix the fucking radio?
- Maybe.

Yes or no?

Yes.

Let's get back to the hut
and fix the radio.

- Second in command to the legs.
- He has a concussion.

I have to keep an eye on him.
He can get blood clot in the brain.

He has lost short-term memory,
it may disappear again, but when?

His balance can be affected,
I have to wait, he must also.

- You can get him on his feet in an hour.
- No, it can be serious.

Seriously? It's just a headache.
He must take command again.

He can not, I can not let him
take command on that basis.

What are you talking about?
We do not have time to fill out paperwork.

The situation is serious,
and Cutter can not save us.

I'm sure
Officer Cutter prove themselves capable.

He is no Culpepper.
You know that he will cheat his own father.

Father, who art in heaven,
let your kingdom come...

And just as we forgive our debtors
...

Father, who art in heaven,
Give us this day our daily bread...

And expose us not to hardships,
but deliver us from evil...

Stop!

I've had enough, He is your Father,
not mine and he does not listen.

- Yes, he does.
- He does not care.

- You are not believers.
- No, not anymore.

Kashavsky if you want to ask,
do it.

- Make it quiet or somewhere else.
- Hey, this is not your boat.

If he wants to pray, he can do it,
you can go somewhere else.

In addition, we can use all the help
we can get, even from him up there.

- What kind of help do you think you are?
- A resort.

You are romantic.

Go ahead, Kashavsky. Ask your prayer.

Yes...

Ask your prayer.

Request to be allowed to live,
for a few hours...

- Do you ask to die.
- You're wrong!

I promise you, we do not get to
gold stars in our mothers' windows.

- At least not now.
- Enough.

You annoyed me and everyone else here.

We need to save energy,
it's hard just to breathe.

Bed silently, right?

And I agree with Grease.

We need all the help we can get
.

Grease. Take Kashavsky with you
and try to find Milchie.

Take compressor
and the torpedo room.

Come, Kashavsky.

- How's Bets?
- He is conveniently located.

All I can do now.

- His legs should be amputated.
- Yes, on a surface ship.

We can not help him.
You have to operate him here.

- You know what's wrong with your leg?
- Ulcer Tropikum.

- What?
- A tropical ulcers. I looked it up.

All our antibiotics went to
as dybhavsbomberne jumped.

I have only vitamins back.
And his legs look like wet gangrene.

Then we do wardroom ready
to the operation.

No, no... I can not amputate.

I've never tried it,
and I will not kill him.

So he dies on the couch, right?
Look, you are his only hope.

- You can do it.
- No way.

- He'll be all right.
- Impossible, the conditions are too bad.

- Here is unhygienic.
- Do something about it.

I know almost nothing about
amputations.

And tropical infections...

Cutter I his legs,
expose him to other infections.

What are you worried about?

I have experienced amputations.

Too many.

They scream all together.

- No pain?
- No.

Just junglesmøger,
or a straight right to the jaw.

Or a bamboo stick to bite on,
while four men standing on a.

- Junglesmøger...
- What the hell is that?

The local tobacco. It is available in several
colors from orange to black.

The darker, the better,
it can almost paralyze one.

Do you have one?

No.

Fredrick, help you?

- Which tool used in?
- Almost nothing.

What do you think?

Toes with gangrene was cut by
with scissors, without anesthesia.

And we were lucky, we had a wise
field doctor, a Dutchman.

I do not know how he got hold
in knives, scalpels and tweezers.

- Forks held surgical site open.
- What about the bone?

How he cut the bone above?

We borrowed a saw from the butcher
in the kitchen.

He borrowed by the carpenter.

Help me, I need your help.

I am not a doctor.

Bets door.
I can not do it without you.

- You are the only one who has seen it.
- I can fix a broken radio.

But I can not repair
a broken body.

As I said, I am not a doctor,
they, I tried to help, died.

I have learned to distance
to the dying.

In the camp they moved the sick
from the sickest.

The sickest were sent out to work,
because they knew they would die.

Klaret.

- Quiet.
- What do you hear, Muley?

There is no surface noise, sir.
Destroyer may be gone.

It seems to be sailed on.
But I think the wait.

We are an easy target if you go out,
I recommend we remain submerged.

Periscope depth.

If the Japanese are up there,
see the air bubbles and sailing us down.

- We go up to periscope depth.
- Sir, there is extensive damage.

- Can we escape by diving?
- We go to periscope depth to look.

Take us up to 16 m and be careful not
to close the air bubbles out.

Periscope depth,
Close air out to 45 kg.

Secured, negative valve closed.
Periscope depth 16 m

periscope up.

No enemy in sight.
Periscope down.

- They sailed away again, why?
- Maybe they think they got us.

- Chief, take her to the surface.
- In daylight?

- Milchie, I've got a message.
- We have an unidentified message.

- Sir, I get something on the radar?
- Can you identify the signal?

- It may be the destroyer.
- Sir, we have a weak radio signal.

- Can you decipher it?
- Can you decipher it, Kashavsky?

- It may be German.
- It may be in German, sir.

- German? Give me the destroyer's course?
- Event 0-6-5.

- Distance?
- Just around the corner, 6,400 m

Chief, take the boat to the surface,
and follow the destroyer's course.

- It's against the captain's direct order.
- Destroyer now price 0-5-5.

Distance 6,400 m

The message is identified, sir.
It is in German.

Destroyer still rate 0-5-5.

Uddyk and put us in the destroyer's course,
it's an order.

Captain ordered me to be
in position to rendez vous'et.

Uddykning, uddykning.

Course 0-5-5, I get more resistance,
I get you removed from the bridge.

I heard the order and will testify
it when you come to a war tribunal.

Is that a threat? A note more
and you will be removed.

Milchie,
report on the front batteries.

Level is low, we pump water out.

Destroyer remains at 6,400 m
I do not think she moves, sir.

- We can not just sit here.
- Stay on the destroyer.

Capture rate 0-5-5.

Our orders were rendez vous 03:00
and to make images of command.

What images?
What's going on on the island?

Open the door to the bridge.

Ready.

- Destroyer is on the radar. 3600 m
- Havventilen secured.

Destroyer in sight 3,600 m
Course 3-5-0, get ready for diving.

Visibility man down. Clear the bridge.
Dive! Dive!

Dive to periscope depth.
Course 2-7-0.

Chief, we have a strong signal.
The message is in German.

- What's on the back of the peninsula?
- An abandoned port.

We should go and lie
in the original position.

- I ask again. What's on the island?
- An abandoned port.

A downed aircraft and an old warehouse,
probably used by the Japanese.

- And then there's the captain.
- Periscope up.

Periscope down.

You bothers my conscious management.
I have a submarine and a destroyer in sight -

- and it takes me. The captain will have to wait.
The command will report on the sinking.

Periscope up.

- The angle of her shoulders. Port 90th
- Event 3-1-5.

We can not let the information
be buried in the sea, facing her.

We can not risk
that the information is lost.

- Distance?
- Distance 2,700 m

Periscope down. The two thirds.
Hold course 3-4-5.

The 2/3.

- Fill tube 1.2 and 3, open the outer hatches.
- This is a mistake.

We first destroyer.
So the submarine.

Fill tubes 1, 2 and 3 and open the outer hatches.
That's an order, Chief.

Fill tubes 1.2 and 3 and open the outer hatches.

When the hatches are opened, I give
final pricing and orders to shoot.

Periscope up.

Course?

- Event 0-3-5.
- Event 0-3-5.

They saw our tracks.
Periscope down. Fire the first

- 1 is fired.
- Fire the second

- 2nd movie was not fired.
- Error on '2 '.

- Fire the third
- 3 is fired.

Take her further.

- Milchie, time for the first fish?
- It affects about 22 seconds.

Torpedo 2 was not fired.
The tube is overheated.

- 1 and 3 are heading straight towards the goal.
- 60 m depth.

- We are an easy target. Some suggestions?
- The first hits in eight seconds.

1'eren disappeared from the sonar.
The destroyer is 914 meters away.

- Milchie, time for the third fish?
- It should frame of 3, 2, 1 ..

- Torpedo should be the target.
- Damn.

She's right over us, sir.
She's looking for us.

- Survive we have a bomb on 60 meters?
- She approaches.

Torpedotubinerne is done, sir.
The '2 'is still in the tube.

I hear the splash.
Hold on!

Outer door to the tube 2 is open.
Torpedo hardly have secured themselves.

It should be out, it can explode
of pressure from dybhavsbomberne.

- Request permission to go there.
- Get the fish into the boat again.

- We also need to hunt a submarine.
- A submarine? You have placed us in a trap.

Canned socket up there do not let go,
our situation looks bad.

- We can not get the fish back.
- We must turn her 5 degrees up.

- Then we might loosen the mouth.
- Do it.

Control.
Angle boat 5 degrees up.

Torpedo. The boat is angled
five degrees, you can ensure the mouth?

We are doing our best.
The fish are really tight.

Onions, it's your taxes,
you can do it.

- She does not move.
- Turn hard for.

We try.

- She tries to echolocate us.
- Onions...

She chasing us, we must delve deeper
with a fish stuck, we die.

- What's happening?
- The signal is amplified, they are approaching.

Milchie, go in the torpedo room
and give them a hand.

Onions, I can not hear you,
Milchie come and help.

Say something.

- She moves.
- Do not give her space.

She has located us.

- More dybhavsbomber.
- Now comes the water barrels.

We got her almost
a minute more.

There is no,
they should be here any second.

I hope you got her,
we must dive.

- What's happening down there?
- They keep the coffee break, sir.

- I'm tired of listening to you.
- And I've had enough of your leadership.

- Do you know what you're saying?
- I know exactly what I'm saying.

Chief, we got her.
Tube is secured.

- Immersion.
- Immersion.

- Go to 3-0-0.
- Close the water out.

Sir, we can not rely on charts,
we must remove lydsensorerne?

- Yes, we should not want to scrape them off.
- Pull lydsensorerne into.

- Engineering, we take much water.
- Milchie, make the space ensured.

Muley, help him.

The leak is ensured.

Dive to 106 meters and level out.
There may be low.

- Take her slow down 3-5-0.
- Observe silence.

We dive to 106 meters Prepare
to dybhavsbomber, quiet operation.

The German message, I intercepted,
which is a word I do not know.

Uranium, U-235. Do you know what it is?

No!

I had to do it.

Everything burned.

I tried to pull him out,
but the bar was too heavy.

Fire... smoke...

I burned up alive.
He burned up alive.

He begged me to kill him,
but I could not.

I could not.

Oh God...
I let him burn alive.

Fire... smoke...

Do not worry,
listen to me.

When we showed the chief engineer's
a photo of his missing brother.

You pushed it away.
You knew him, did not you?

It was the pilot, he had red hair.

They hate red hair.

They gave him blindfolded.
They had swords.

They were butchers, not samurai.

They were butchers...

None other than butchers.

Meo.

- How's Bets?
- He is conscious.

Breathing is bad,
and the pulse is very weak.

The oxygen level is very low.

I do not know,
I hope I did the right thing.

You did.

Louie, you're doing fine when we get
air into the boat, you get better.

You must persevere.

- Chief...
- Quiet, rest.

- I beg you...
- Meo, I go up to the control room.

- Grey, rest.
- It's Jack.

Chief...

Your brother Jack...

Jack.

Jack...

My brother Jack...

Yes...

- He had red hair...
- Yes, he has red hair.

- What happened... when?
- They hate red hair.

What do you think?

Bets... Bets, hold on.

Tell me what you think.

They are not samurais.

They are butchers.

- I killed him.
- They thought he deserved to die.

- Your brother did not have a chance.
- I killed him.

No, you did what you thought
you had.

Prisoners ask every day itself,
what it takes to stay alive -

- without going crazy.

And sometimes we do things,
so others can live.

I like to think
that it was Mr. Bets did.

- What do you say?
- I do not know.

Microphone is completely smashed,
I must try in Morse code.

- How is your Morse code?
- Lousy.

I can use the microphone button.
What should I send?

Little Lulu, Little Lulu, urgent.

Submarine and Japanese destroyer
west of Sumatra.

3 degrees south, 99 degrees east.

All cargo must be seized.

- Well, let's hope that someone receives it.
- Yes. Send it again.

Are you sure?
They can track the signal.

I know it, send it back.

We are being chased.

- What about batteries?
- They are almost completely flat.

What Cutter doing?

He has placed us in a trap.
We take water into the engine compartment.

Well? We must do something.
Otherwise kill us all here at the bottom.

- How is the boat's condition?
- Critical.

She tilts 20 degrees upwards
because the water in the torpedo room.

Pressure creates problems
and pump room is soon under water.

And what more?

- We're running out of air.
- You know what that means.

We will never see the surface
again.

How much air do we have left?

Enough to get her up to 30 m
from the surface.

- Any suggestions?
- Another must take command.

- You know what you're saying, right?
- Yes, I do.

And the captain? Do we leave him just?
He must have given the order on the island.

Captain ordered me
to pick him 03.00 -

- and get information
to the command.

So I propose that we follow his orders.
But we must first remove the Cutter.

The pigs get us all killed.

- I have it.
- What?

Message, it is a cargo manifest.
A submarine daily position report.

They have rubber, tungsten, tin, gold,
molybdenum and uranium. What is this?

We can hardly speak molybdenum.

Uranium is German for uranium.
U-235 is a radioactive metal.

- Radioactive?
- Yes, and molybdenum...

Is a metal used in the
preparation of toughened iron or steel.

It is used to harden them.
Weapons Material.

Whatever it is, we need to
surface and transmit the data.

- And get the captain on board.
- I'm the one who gives the orders here.

I make the decisions.
Do not take my boat.

Your boat? It is boat captain.
You will blow the boat and crew.

You only think about
on the damn clock and a medal.

A medal that can provide a place
in the Senate, just like your dear father.

- Your selfish bastard!
- Stop!

- Say goodbye to Robert E. Lee.
- What the hell is going on here?

I gave Mr. Cutter a better understanding
the captain's direct order.

- There is noise from above.
- What kind?

- As a cloudburst.
- A cloudburst?

Are you officially printed
from the sick room?

A cloudburst is the perfect cover,
we can get the boat on the surface?

If Bartimeo have not printed you,
I officially command.

We only compressed air to get her up
to 30 below the surface.

To start the engine is a bet
crazy, but we can get it to work.

- Do it.
- I must speak with Grease.

- Milchie, call Grease.
- I command.

You are unfit to lead the command,
to you printed.

- I order you to sick-room.
- Move you and keep your mouth shut.

- Grease, you can start the engines?
- Now? Submerged?

- Yes.
- It sucks all the air out of your ass on us.

If the compressed air can get us up to 30 m,
can you get us up on the surface?

I'll get us up.
Just remember to hold your breath.

If we start the engines of 30 m,
created a huge vacuum -

- but it can get us on the surface.

- This is madness.
- Sir?

- He is too ill to be in command.
- Surrender is not.

Do it prepares to uddykning.

Man the battle stations
as soon as we break the surface.

Destroyer waiting up there, cloudburst
can not hide, they know where we are.

- Got an idea? How many fish do we have?
- You can not get to fire them in time.

- You ought to go from here.
- You are too sick to be in command.

- I will not hear another word from you.
- Is that a threat?

- No, that's an order!
- I think you should go now.

- This is mutiny.
- Milchie before Cutter to his cabin.

We are being strangled before we reach,
it is suicidal.

I could have saved the boat.

- Chief, what about the fish?
- We have three in the bow.

Tube 2 smoke when the torpedo was stuck.

Fill 1, 3 and 4

Listen! When we break the surface, waiting
destroyer to take us into the ground.

So keep your eyes open,
and let us close the destroyer.

Torpedo.
Fill tube 1, 3 and 4

Get ready to shoot on my order.

The tin must have one in the gap,
we only get one chance.

- Muley, what can you hear?
- Only cloudburst.

Save on oxygen when the engine starts,
it becomes difficult to breathe.

If all goes well,
we have fresh air in a few minutes.

Prepare uddykning.
Battle Stations.

- Tube 1, 3 and 4 is filled.
- Sir, all tube filled and ready.

Empty ballast tanks,
quick uddykning, 20 degrees up.

20 degrees up.

We are approaching 76 meters.

68 meters.

60 meters.

- Chief, the engine will be ready.
- Get ready.

45 meters.

- 38 meters.
- The speed decreases.

Start your engines. Full speed ahead.

Grease, start your engines.
Full speed ahead, we take the express train.

Milchie, Man the door.
Open as soon as we break the surface.

Now!

- We broke through the surface.
- Battle Stations.

Destroyer is right in front of us.
The port across the bows, 1,828 m

Man dækkanonerne.

1.370 m.

- Direction 3-5-0.
- Open the outer hatch 1, 3 and 4

914 meters. She takes us into the ground.

Fire first Fire the third

Fire 4!

1, 3 and 4 all is well.

Torpedo 1, 7 seconds to aim.

3 seconds.

Torpedo 1 went next door.

Torpedo third

Nothing, even a dud.

The Torpedo 4, 6 seconds.

2, 1 ..

We did not give up.

Thank you God.

Chief, ask the chef
make a pot of fresh coffee.

- Fresh coffee and fresh air.
- Coffee, sir?

I think we can use something stronger.

I have a bad Maryland Bourbon
and a raw California brandy.

We all get a shot,
as soon as we have the captain on board.

We're going home.

Destroyer - USS Sutton.
The Indian Ocean, southwest of Sumatra.

Culpepper to the fleet: "Submarine
and Japanese destroyer west of Sumatra."

"3 degrees south, 99 degrees east.
Seizure al load."

Cutter!

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