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It is here, Nemo.
Atlantis is here.
- What's that? - A living fossil.
- A crinoid. - How many?
Two or three hundred.
Go! Go now!
- Take it. - No!
Benoit?
My fiancรฉe is aboard the Nautilus.
Miss Humility Lucas?
You can see that it is possible to be English and good.
Children can be cruel.
Leave off him!
There was one exception.
Billy, my best friend.
You're not hunting Nemo for them.
Goodbye, Mr. Ghosh.
Can't be good news that the government
is interested in Company business.
I can handle Parmoor.
Just find me the Nautilus.
Nemo's going the wrong way.
Not if he plans to cut through here.
- The Arctic? - We have the advantage of speed.
We'll be waiting for him.
Mmm.
Archie. Come here.
Good boy.
This is your size.
- Humility. - Thank you.
Thank you.
It's so beautiful.
Benoit would have loved this place.
Still can't believe he's gone.
We'll soon be in the Northeast Passage.
Then on to Halvar.
I think he would have wanted you to have it.
After we have our treasure...
...what then?
Engine room, now. We need everything she has to give.
All crew, action stations. Ahead, full.
We're at the party now, chaps.
Ready to submerge on Nemo's order.
All right, you know what to do.
Fire again!
We have to dive.
We wait until the last moment.
I'll drive them on the ice.
No, such a bad idea. Such a bad idea.
Faster, Captain.
We'll hit the ice.
We will not lose Nemo on my watch.
- Flank speed. - Right, sir!
Put your back into it, laddies.
Flank speed!
We are running out of time.
More power!
Prepare to dive!
Dive, now! Dive! Dive!
Brace!
Hold on!
- Full astern. - Full astern!
- Allstop! - Aye, sir.
All stop!
Your recklessness is going to get every one of us killed.
I have him right where I want him.
Muster the Marines.
Boniface. What do you see?
Guns. A lot of them.
- Any luck? - Not yet.
Ah!
Huh?
This is your problem.
The U-bolt is broken.
We're going to need a forge.
Now, listen carefully. This is what I need you to do.
Blaster's doing what?
You want this small orphan man to build a bomb to kill us all.
Turan, please, we're not going to die.
Not if my plan works.
No, it's fine.
Or we can, of course, surrender.
Good, that settles it, then. Jiacomo.
You have a steady hand?
Well, he's not as tall as I imagined.
Remember, no sudden movements.
Take the shot.
- Take the shot! - Sir!
Hold! Do not fire.
Nemo is mine. Is that clear?
He wants to talk.
Then let's talk.
Surprised to see me?
You looked like a man who could take care of himself.
I'm afraid you were correct.
Our U-bolt has snapped.
Allow us to use your forge, and you have my word we will tow you out of here.
Your word? Is it worth anything?
You help us. We help you.
If not, we all die here.
You really want to take your chance in this place?
I could very easily seize the Nautilus
and turn the Dreadnought out of the ice myself.
- Do you see him? - I do.
He's holding a dead man's trigger.
We have wired a device to blow a hole beneath the waterline.
If you attack or open fire, we will scuttle the vessel.
- If you kill me, he will scuttle the vessel. - You're bluffing.
Spend three years in Kalpani and tell me again I'm bluffing.
If I find that you've harmed one hair on Miss Lucas' head...
Humility is your concern?
Her fiancรฉ is onboard the Dreadnought.
She is part of the deal.
I will not trade her.
If she wishes to join her fiancรฉ, then that is her choice.
Do we have an agreement?
I would like young Blaster returned to my crew,
where he'll be safe.
Stand down, Captain.
Dakkar!
Do I know you?
Billy.
I don't believe this.
What are you doing?
You ruined my life.
What are you talking about?
That school was my one chance to make something of myself.
Billy, you're making no sense.
Couldn't expel the prince for burning those damn flags.
So I paid the price for him.
- I... I didn't know. - Don't lie to me.
- Easy. - Don't you lie to me!
Billy. Easy, Billy, easy.
I didn't know. I didn't know.
They told me that you'd left, that you'd moved away.
They sent me away.
The schooling, the career, the life I was meant to have, all gone.
My parents died in the poor house
because I wasn't there to look after them.
I failed them because of you.
I swear I didn't know. I didn't know. I...
I'm so sorry. I'm sorry.
I was of no consequence to you.
That's what you think?
You were the best friend I ever had.
This isn't you, Billy.
This isn't you.
We were brothers.
We were brothers.
Captain Millais, that is the second time
you have risked the life of every man onboard.
I will not let there be a third.
They agreed. Let's get the cables fitted.
Wrap up warm.
Would you like to oversee the repairs?
- I don't trust them. - Of course.
- Blaster, Youngblood... - Captain Youngblood?
He's alive?
He asked if you would like to rejoin his command.
I agreed. It's for the best.
Hey.
This is for later. Keep the others warm.
- There won't be a later. - I don't understand.
Humility won't be coming back to the Nautilus, nor will I.
- You don't know that. - My job is to deliver her to the fiancรฉ.
I will do that, and I shall move on.
Because that's what you do. Hmm?
Because that's what I do.
Hopefully, this won't take too long.
- These things can be... - - Your fiancรฉ is on the Dreadnought.
- I didn't tell you... - It's your business.
Well, he's not my fiancรฉ. My mother arranged it without my knowledge.
Ah. And he thinks you will stay with him?
- Probably. - Will you?
- Uh... - Sorry. I have no right to ask you.
- No. It's... - No, it's just if...
The U-bolt. If we can get it fixed, I'm sure
Ranbir can handle the refit.
He's...
- certainly capable. - Good.
So if you didn't decide to stay...
Do you not want me to return?
I want what's best for you.
Right.
Right.
Humility?
Yes?
Let go of the chain!
Hey!
They're the reason we're in this godforsaken hellhole, lads.
Hey, you almost hit me, you ratbag.
Oi! Oi! Get out of there, will ya?
- Come here! - Ratbag.
Allow me to introduce the gentleman
who killed that yellow-bellied friend of yours.
No. No, you're lying. You liar! You're a liar!
- What? - Calm down, Ranbir. Hey.
- I'll kill you myself! - Calm down.
- Ranbir! - Oh, I wouldn't count on it.
- You wanna take a moment? - Huh?
You won't see them again.
Wait for me.
Nemo.
My God.
What is she wearing?
- Captain! - Miss Lucas.
Glad to see you made it safely to Bombay.
Thank you.
Once more, we find ourselves in a perilous situation.
So it seems.
- Uh, this is the Right Honourable Lord... - Algernon Pitt.
At your service, madam.
Might I say, you're looking absolutely ravishing.
Shall we?
You two, get that sledge aboard.
- Blaster! - Uh... Captain.
You've grown, lad. It's good to have you back.
I've seen you before, you know?
Lady Hamilton's. Berkeley Square. I admired you from afar.
- I wasn't aware. - In fact,
I called on you, but you'd already run away.
- To chase your dreams. - Oh.
You are one of life's adventurers, Miss Lucas.
We have so much in common.
But first...
I thought perhaps
- we might start with some tea. - Start what, exactly?
- Lord Pitt... - Oh, please. Algernon.
There is the urgent matter of repairing our submarine
before we all freeze to death.
No need to be so dramatic.
Miss Lucas, I have come a long way to rescue you.
Ever occur to you that I don't need to be rescued?
- No. - No.
Perhaps you could show me to the forge.
To the... Yes. I...
- Shall we? - Show you to the what?
A woman
working a forge. How novel.
- Rather unfortunate, isn't it? - Is it?
Oh, of course. High time we had more...
My father had a forge. Made a point of teaching me.
Really?
Well, then when we are married, you will have a forge of your very own.
- Two, three, four. Who's counting? - Must get to work.
So you should. Absolutely.
Charming. Handsome. He doesn't eat with his fingers.
Tell me, when exactly do you earn your fee?
When you deliver me like a parcel? Hmm?
It's never been for money.
Well, not only.
I gave her my word that I would protect you.
- He will give you a good life. - Doing what, exactly?
Being someone else's property?
If you don't want that for yourself, why would you accept it for me?
- Lieutenant. - Captain.
It's all secure.
I'm worried about the men.
They seem very uneasy.
Well, would you blame 'em?
They don't like being stuck here, nor do I.
About time.
Perhaps we could organise something to distract them.
- Oh! - Great shot!
Idiots.
- Stupid game. - Did she just catch that ball?
This game was everything to us back home.
The only chance we'd ever get to meet the British as equals.
That was a fluke!
Well, there's only one way to find out, then, isn't there?
You're on.
Come on, lads.
For Queen and country.
- No, we... - Come on!
Ah, Crawley, good trip?
Not really, no, sir.
My lord.
My lord.
I have been hearing rumours.
Uh, rumours, my lord?
Rumours of a submarine that has been stolen
by some Indian upstart,
who's running rings around you.
A submarine?
Sounds like the stuff of wild, fantastical novels.
Need I remind you, Mr. Crawley,
no company is more powerful than Her Majesty's government.
You'd do well to remember whom you serve.
- What do you think you're doing? - Need I remind you, sir,
that at last count, the Company has a private security force
of over 260,000 men.
Now, that is, I believe,
twice the size of the British army.
A little weak for my taste.
Really? Oh. Oh, oh, is that so?
And who are you gonna tell about it?
"A bomb that is eternal.
"The heat. The light..."
"...as one molten life."
Bloody good, if I do say so myself.
I was wondering, my lord,
perhaps you could help me find my father, Lord Farley.
Lord Farley?
It'd be my honour to help you, young man.
Lord Farley, you say? Lord Farley.
Now that I think about it, I do know him.
I've met the fellow. Capital fellow.
Simply capital.
- What have you there? - My family crest.
You see?
Yes. I see that we share the acorn.
The acorn is a symbol of independence.
Most appropriate, little man.
Excellent, excellent. Tell me, young chap. You a sporting man?
We have to take the fight to them.
Ah, nice of you to join us, Lord...
Terribly sorry I'm late, lads!
Blaster.
Join us.
What do you say, boys?
Let's give 'em a damn good thrashing.
Hello there.
You... hit... ball.
All right?
Jolly good.
Come on, Dreadnoughts!
Ready?
Yes!
- Yeah! - Hey, run!
Come on! Run!
Good shot.
Put some English on it, sir.
Go on, Your Lordship!
- Is that allowed? - Turan!
One down, lads. This is going to be fun.
- That's more like it, my lord. - Let's just put this ingrate in his place, shall we?
Well said, sir.
Let's show this jumped-up little savage how to play, shall we, boys?
Come on, Nemo.
Watch it now!
- Yes. Come on. - Go! Go!
Shut it down!
- Howzat? - Out!
Well done! Good show, Haris. Out!
- Six runs. - That is good.
Yes?
Howzat?
Nice one, Lord Pitt.
Yes!
I still don't know how to play this game.
- If the ball comes towards you? - Hit the ball.
Yes, come on!
- Another! Run! - Run!
- Run! - No! Stay, stay!
No, wait!
Howzat?
- Out. - Yes!
I'm sorry, Nemo.
Ranbir. Hey, calm down.
Focus.
Think. Jagadish.
Go, Ranbir! Go!
- Out! - Yeah!
Nice!
Hey, hey.
Do you have anyone else left to bat?
No. That's it.
That's Dreadnought's innings.
Come on, Dreadnoughts.
Well, it would appear that is all
that the infamous Nemo and his crew can muster.
Square on. Nothing to fear, my friend. Nothing to fear.
I'll bat.
I said, I'll bat.
For the Nautilus.
Why? Why he say that thing? Huh?
Millais?
You can't.
You bloody well can't. You're one of us.
Are you sure you know what you're doing?
Gentlemen.
There's nothing in the rules that forbids it, is there?
No.
- Nothing at all. - What?
- They're short of bat. - You... Uh...
No point winning if it's not a fair game, is there?
Traitor. You're a bloody traitor.
- Play on. - Captain, I really must protest.
You see, if I...
- Play on. - Fine! Give me the bloody ball!
We'll bloody well play on, then.
With respect, sir, pull your head in
and show this turncoat some justice!
- Whoa. No! - Damn!
- Six runs. - Yeah!
Eyes!
Yes!
Yes!
Give us the bloody ball!
Whoa!
- Very good! - Come on, come on.
- Behind the wicket, sir. - Go, Nemo!
Don't tell me how to play the damn game!
Yeah!
We're going to win,
for sure.
Looks like you haven't lost your touch, Billy.
This is mine. Oh, this is mine for sure.
Stand back, lads.
Move!
Ha! Yeah!
- No ball. - What?
Your foot was over the line.
Damn your eyes, man. My foot was behind the line.
Are you questioning the umpire's decision?
- Are you going to give it? - I most certainly am not.
Out. Out.
Out! Out!
- You're cheating! - You can't.
- Cheat! - Cheat!
- Lookin' for a fight? - Cheat!
- Out! Out! - Cheat! Cheat!
- Cheat! - My foot
was right here, right on the line.
Ranbir, stop.
- Stand down! - Listen.
- No, they cheat us, you know it! - Back to the ship. That's an order.
You're cheating! You stepped over.
Shall I show you?
Show me!
Kai...
Stand down.
Control yourself, for God's sake.
Blaster.
Fun game, Captain.
This is for Jagadish.
Settle down.
Enough!
Back to work.
I say, bad luck on the game, old chap.
As one gentleman to another.
Gentleman?
Tell me, boy, are you hungry?
Lord Farley isn't real.
Lord Farley is a bloody biscuit.
Hmm?
Gentleman.
Won't you join us, Billy?
On the Nautilus.
And go to London?
That is where you're headed, isn't it?
Into the belly of the beast.
I know what happened to you, Nemo.
And you want vengeance?
It's not that simple.
- Not anymore. - Isn't it?
My father signed away his lands to the Company.
That's what got my family killed.
He had no choice.
I read the document.
The Company used his one weakness against him.
You were at school in England.
They could have done whatever they wanted to you.
He did what he had to do...
to protect you.
So he didn't betray me.
No. The Company used your father to serve their own greed.
Won't you reconsider? Come with us?
Help me defeat them.
You can't beat them, Nemo.
They'll always win.
You knew it, didn't you?
You knew he wasn't my father, and yet you let me believe.
- You let people laugh at me. - Blaster.
Blaster.
Ah, the U-bolt is finished.
I shall return it to the Nautilus.
Excellent. And then, you'll come back here to me.
I shall remain on the Nautilus.
No. No one rejects me.
Especially not some woman who only proves what I've known for a very long time now.
- Oh. What's that? - A little education's a dangerous thing.
- Give me the U-nut. - U-bolt.
Whatever it's bloody called.
I'll have one of the troopers return it to the Nautilus. Oh, boys!
You will not be returning to those primitive brutes.
- Primitive? - Brutes?
They have more kindness, courage,
grace and nobility, my lord,
than you, with all your titles, will ever have.
- Poppycock. - Jagadish started a revolution.
Suyin feeds an entire crew from farmed algae.
- Yuck. - Turan,
well, he writes the most beautiful poetry.
- Oof. - Some of it's not bad.
And Nemo helped design a submarine, the first in the world. I...
- I could go on. - Hmm. I'm sure you could.
- Take them to my cabin. - Uh-uh.
- Bad idea. - Let go.
Just bloody grab her, man.
My mother lied to me.
Whatever she did or didn't do...
she would have done it for the best of reasons.
Lord, Lady, Prince...
Blaster, they're just words.
You already have a family.
Storm's coming.
- Ha! - Jiacomo.
Ey, ey, easy. Easy.
Miss Lucas?
Dress.
Thank you. Shut the door.
Now, I think you can take off
those ridiculous clothes and have tea with me.
I'm not wearing that dress.
I will not be laughed at!
Who the bloody hell do you think you are?
You belong to me, Humility.
Your mother already accepted the money.
What money?
Ah, sweetheart.
Your mother came to me, asking for a loan
to save your dear dead father's failing business.
And I accepted.
On one condition.
Your hand in marriage.
So, my mother traded me for the factory.
Now, sweetheart,
put on the dress and have tea with me.
Hmm?
No.
Put on the dress.
You put on the dress.
You're being ridiculous. Put on the bloody dress.
- Take your hands off her. - This doesn't really concern you.
- You're hurting me. - Take your hands off her!
Don't make me... Ahhh!
- God! - Run!
You stabbed me in the foot!
- Gentlemen. - Messieurs.
After them!
Oh, Archie. Hey. Come here.
- The U-bolt is fitted. - Good.
Very good.
She's not coming, is she?
Fire the engines, seal the hatches.
Don't let them get away!
There they are!
Please stop running, miss.
Ahhh!
Perfect for you.
Loti! Loti!
Loti! I think we need to...
Jump!
That was amazing!
Get back here, you ungrateful... Ahhh!
Let's go.
But...
Miss Lucas.
Hu... Humility.
It's good to have you back.
It's good to be back.
Slow astern.
Nemo's headed for London.
Clear out.
Crawley will have him killed.
- I know. - Steady. Steady.
That's far enough, Youngblood.
Now sink them!
Eh?
How dare you?
I gave Nemo my word, Lord Pitt.
And for some of us onboard this vessel,
honour still counts for something.
How dare I?
Good God. I'm sick of being lectured to.
If I must do this myself, so be it.
Get out of my way.
I got them.
Here, you all right, sir?
How's that?
That's enough.
- Take him. - Yes, sir.
Come on, Your Lordship.
They broke their deal. We have to dive.
We're tethered to her.
Liars! Take the helm.
He's knocking the pin out of them chains.
- Ha! - Looks like the deal's off.
All right, lads.
Let's take him down!
First rank, present!
Fire!
Present!
Fire!
Present!
Fire!
Fire at will!
Set heading 340.
You said the Northeast Passage.
Now we're going under the ice?
- Yes. - Right under the Arctic?
Yes.
Listen to me. The Company cannot be trusted.
They will destroy everything that stands in their way.
I have no choice.
How long will it take?
Five, possibly six days.
Do... Do we have enough air to last that long?
Set the heading.
Set the heading!
Am I the only one who thinks this is madness?
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