72 Meters Page #5
- Year:
- 2004
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Not to hurt her eyes.
Everything will be all right,
commander.
I was right:
The submarine wasnot on a firm ground.
Is it on a firm ground now?
Now it is.
Me, too.
So afterthis story
I bit my tongue.
We hit the bottom,
but we are together,
and Spartak is the best!
Spartak is the best!
Golden fish, keep us all
alive...
I am not afraid, not at all.
Maybe a little bit.
Board 26! Here is the principal
direction of the search.
The sector 90 - 090...
We are going out by threes.
The first and the last will
be the most experienced ones.
I will stay in.
When you all surface,
captain Orlov
will go back here
with a breather,
and we go up together...
Captain,
- No more questions.
- Yes, sir.
Comrade captain,
my breather is defective.
Same with mine.
And with mine, too.
Krauz, you were in charge
of breathers, weren't you?
Yes.
Have you checked them?
Have they been in order?
Don't you have anything
to tell us?
I report:
I had no time to sell this,
I should have left them
with my daughter.
My wife said:
Wearthem yourself, Hans.
I promised, when our daughter was
born... with rubies.
Unpaid debts - is a bad sign.
I shouldn't have taken them along.
- Tie him up!
- With what?
Gimme the scarf.
Don't.
Don't humiliate me, Peter.
Why, Nikolai?
Nikolai!
tell him about discipline.
Lieutenant Orlov!
Discipline goes as follows:
You are the last sailor
in my cell!
The last sailor?
Do you know who is to be
the last but one?
So, brothers,
you have blown it!
- You were receiving the breathers?
- Lieutenant Orlov!
Stop it!
- Yes.
Mukhambetov! Follow me
with the instruments!
Playing dolls with them?
Hit them in the mugs!
Better late, than never.
- Say it!
- We were standing...
- Go on!
- Then he came up and said:
'Let's go and receive breathers.'
We took a truck
and set off.
We would stop every
now and then.
Why? What for?
When Krauz saw someone
passing by
he would tell the driver
to stop and he'd go out.
Then he went out
and ordered us to go
and get the breathers.
Get the breathers. Go!
Yes, sir!
- He tried to sell earrings.
- You know, captain...
Krauz's wife two-times him
with a kiosk guy,
because he has heaps of money,
and a sailor has empty pockets,
although he has ten autonomous
missions to his credit.
Krauz loves his wife,
and they have a daughter...
to buy earrings,
to keep his promise.
And the b*tch
wouldn't accept them.
- How do you know this?
You drink with someone,
Though, there is a risk
of opening your own heart.
I see.
So, you received the breathers?
Did you check them?
We were told:
'The breathersare fresh from the plant.'
We said:
We have to check them.They said:
Check any oneat random.
- And the truck was honking.
- Have you checked them?
- Only one.
- Was it charged?
Yes...
Nelly, I propose to you,
from my very heart.
Hey, Romeo, 'twas not
in the deal.
- You'll break your neck.
- Don't worry.
Pick up your stuff.
I've come foryou.
Vanya and I are getting
married.
I know that you love 'me'.
Not him, but me.
Vanya and I are getting married.
Nonsense!
Hold it!
- Peter.
- Sh*t!
Peter!
- Lieutenant Orlov!
- Here!
- Come to me.
- Yes, sir!
We'll come back
and get repaired.
- Take a seat.
- Yes, sir!
Whom, in your opinion,
shall we send?
A sailor is no advisor
to a captain.
Sorry I hurt yourfeelings.
I lost my nerve.
We need someone
physically strong,
a good swimmer and diver,
an experienced person.
And a person
of moral integrity.
I know such a person.
Captain lvan Muraviev.
I wanted to take your advice...
No, lvan,
Actually,
everybody here is lucky,
unlucky ones are left
behind the partition door...
- Cards may be a better option.
Let's play 'fool'.
A 'fool' will go...
- With straps.
- Everyone here is with straps.
But one...
'Young to Poupyr. P.S.
'Which in Greek
means 'see below'.
'Yesterday I drank the sea water.
That's something!
'Something you will never
forget... '
'I'll come back
and tell you... '
Comrades... Officers...
Brothers...
I have so much to tell you...
Words fail me.
I have words,
but they are not proper.
I thought real heroes
never existed, they were
just made up by people.
But you are real heroes,
you are real Russian sailors.
Forgive me forthinking ill
about you
once in a while...
Forgive me, that it is me
who is going, and not...
Forgive me if you can.
I will do my best
I will do my best to...
You asked me to sing a song,
but it is a Ukrainian song.
So you're Ukrainian!
I knewjust as well!
And you said
it was of no importance.
My mother was Ukrainian,
So, you asked me...
This is a 3 mm latex foryou.
Comrade captain,
may he take my cap,
for extra warmth.
God be with you.
Bend your head.
Comrade captain,
may I write a note?
To be ashamed of it later?
No notes!
Sit down. We need to remove
airfrom the diving-suit.
Otherwise you will hit
the surface like a cork.
Breathe quietly, slowly, okay?
With this you click onto moussings.
And exhale 14 times.
Then you move up till
the next moussing, okay?
Don't be rush.
You crawl up and push the buoy
in front of you.
As soon as you reach
the front lid,
knock with this clevis.
One knock -you're fine,
two knocks:
We let in seawater and align pressure.
Three knocks:
We openthe front lid.
As soon as you are out,
fix the clevis to a hook
on the left side of the hull.
An eye-hole-like hook...
A hook like this...
or else you and us... Understand?
When you reach the surface,
quickly move this thing
to the atmospheric breathing.
And yell at the top
of your lungs,
to get rid of nitrogen
in your blood.
Otherwise it will be
caisson disease foryou.
Don't remove your
hydro-suit on the shore,
it will be heavy,
at least you will not freez,
Take care of the breather
while crawling along the pipe.
Then keep on running,
like a sprinting hippo...
You climb the hill and
you'll see the town below:
Traffic lights, the curb...
You'll walk along the curb
And you'll see a woman...
Awoman, and another woman.
Oh yeah!
Do it.
You may go free,
great people.
Oxygen left
for 12 more hours.
Hey, Fresher.
Fancy for an orange?
I know this trick.
Then you'll say:
No oranges.
You're wrong.
Presto!
Help yourself, sir.
Ticking on.
I've neverthought
how great life is.
Nikolai, how are you?
I want to go to Venice.
his Desdemona.
Great foryou.
We'll go sight seeing.
Only he strangled her
in Cyprus.
What a shame.
'Cause I want to go to Venice...
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