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if they get past me.

I'm going to kill him!

Baba, calm him down.

Get the f*** out of our way, Robinson.

He needs to die and he needs

to f***ing die now.

And then what?

We go up?

We hand the gold over?

They're waiting for us.

Yes, they are.

East.

So we don't go east.

- We go south.

- Come on.

Samsun,

it's in northern Turkey,

miles from anywhere.

It's 100 miles.

There are deserted coves there.

- I know it.

- We should go up.

Morozov. Morozov.

Can you get us to Samsun?

Have you got the charts?

Yes, I have charts.

But I know this place, Robinson.

It's bad waters, shallow.

We go round the shallows.

We get Baba listening.

The batteries. We can't

recharge the batteries.

We can't surface 'cause the f***ing

navy's probably up there.

We won't make it.

- How long? How long to take us round?

- 12 or 14 hours.

- 12 or 14 hours. Tell them.

- They'll track us.

They're waiting.

They're not just gonna let us go.

The Turks have a naval base in Trabzon,

20 miles up the coast.

They're not gonna sail

into the Turkish navy, are they?

Oh, f*** this.

F*** this sh*t.

Now, I'm gonna f***ing kill him

and I'm gonna do it now.

All right, you can do that.

You can kill him, you can do that.

And we can go up.

We can live. We can breathe clean air.

But if we do, if we do,

you'll live the rest of your life

just like you've lived it up till now,

crawling on your bellies

for f***ers like him.

People who get filth

like us to do their work.

People who get us

to make them f***ing rich.

I'm not going home poor.

Not after this.

Well, she's in a terrible state.

Half a day.

Half a day.

And, lads, that gold,

all of it's ours now.

All of it's ours.

Bring it in.

Will it work?

4.3 tons.

What does that say?

182 million,

448,000 dollars.

Come on, open up.

Time to go to work, banker.

Fraser, here's your glamorous assistant.

Now, when he tells you,

pour this into here.

You understand?

Fraser, listen to me.

You got a family, right?

What am I, your f***ing friend?

I asked you, do you understand?

I got two little girls, okay?

We're nearly ready.

All right here?

- Yeah.

- Skip.

I keep hearing Peters'

wheezing in my ears.

Shut up about Peters.

It wasn't your fault.

We shouldn't have brought

that gold on board.

I think it's affecting

your judgment, skipper.

Stop looking at me.

Look, you know he's not right.

I said don't look at me.

Now, keep your eye on this bubble

and on this depth gauge.

It's right hand down to dive...

left hand down to raise, okay?

Keep your eye on me

and do exactly as I do.

Levchenko says engine ready.

It's either going to work or not.

Electric engines on.

You're never gonna spend that gold.

You know that, right?

That shaft's not gonna last.

Fraser, if we carry on,

we're all going to die.

Oh, f***ing shut up. Shut up.

Revs for five knots.

Midships to rudder.

Ten up.

Ten up.

Come on.

Come on.

Sweet Jesus, we're up.

90 meters.

- 80.

- Is the engine holding?

- 75.

- Engine's holding.

Batteries?

Batteries good.

- 65.

- Check all vents and closures.

I want to know if the rudder's holding.

Rudder's holding, boss.

- 60.

- Hold her there.

At 60 meters.

Holding.

We've got a long way to go.

Let's get moving.

Rocks off starboard bow.

60 meters closing. Collision course.

All back. Emergency full. Full.

Full astern port, now!

Where the f*** did

those rocks come from?

Sh*t. Turn that valve off.

- Forty meters.

- Are we stopping?

- Twenty meters.

- Reynolds, are we stopping?

Ten meters.

Eight.

Five meters.

We've stopped.

Where the hell did that come from?

Where the hell did that come from?

I don't know. We drifted off course.

This stupid chart!

Where the f*** are we now?

- Oh, Jesus Christ.

- Oh, sh*t.

Are we in the shallows?

Shallows is bottomed out.

We can go back and around.

- How long will that take?

- Eight hours.

- Eight hours?

- No, we need to go up.

We need to go up, skip.

What's that?

Canyon.

Can Baba get us through that?

Robinson, it's 100 meters wide,

maybe less.

How long to go through it?

Forty minutes, one hour.

But we cannot go through that.

Yes, we can.

We go through.

No.

What? What did you say?

- No.

- What did you f***ing say?

You're gonna kill us all.

This gold, it's f***ing up your head.

Are you disobeying my orders?

Are you, Fraser?

That's your gold, that is.

Two hours away from being rich.

Isn't that worth the f***ing risk?

Get back to your posts.

Go back to your f***ing posts.

What happened?

Are we going up?

Half ahead. Two knots.

Mass 110 meters starboard.

Clear to port.

Come left two degrees.

Revs three knots.

We're in.

Steady. Just hold her steady.

Fraser, listen to me.

Look, this is gonna

kill us and you know it.

Look, it takes nine people

to sail this thing, right?

Nine.

If we lost someone, we'd have to go up.

Kill Zaytsev.

We can't run the engines without him.

You can save everyone else.

Reynolds, Fraser needs more oil.

Get that oil for Fraser,

quick as you can.

Mass 40 meters starboard,

60 meters port.

Rising slightly below.

Trim 80 gallons

aft to forward.

80 gallons.

Come on.

Come on.

Fraser, he has lost his mind.

We need to go up.

Think about Peters.

It doesn't need to

happen to anyone else.

F*** that!

F*** you, you f***er!

Reynolds.

We're okay. We're in one piece.

But, Jesus Christ, Robinson.

- How long before we're through?

- We're not gonna f***ing make this.

Not you.

Morozov, how long?

20, 30 minutes.

We need to come starboard two degrees.

Christ. Jesus f***ing Christ.

Zaytsev.

The pressure gauge.

Pressure.

Here. It's started going up.

See? See that?

Oh, sh*t.

Zaytsev. Zaytsev.

What happened?

We lose propulsion.

What was that?

All systems...

Zaytsev's dead.

He smashed his head on the engine

when we hit something and he went flying.

And his head, his...

What have you done?

What do you mean? We didn't do anything.

- What the f*** have you done?

- We didn't do anything.

It was an accident.

Fraser, you killed Zaytsev?

What are you talking about?

It was a f***ing accident.

Sweet Jesus, we're f***ed.

You killed f***ing Zaytsev?

- What the f*** does it matter?

- What?

Robinson, we have to go up. Take us up.

You did this. You killed him, Daniels.

You bastards always do this.

You think you can take

everything from us.

Robinson, you've lost your mind, okay?

You've lost your f***ing mind.

He wants that gold so bad, he'll kill every

single one of us on this boat to get it.

You gonna kill me?

You wanna kill me, go ahead.

If you kill me, you

kill everyone on this boat.

What the hell is going on?

- Back to your posts, everyone.

- Robinson, it's over.

I'll tell you when it's f***ing over!

Robinson, it's the truth.

Five...

Take us up.

- Four...

- Robinson, take us up.

- Three...

- We need him, Robinson.

We lose another man,

we can't even go up.

Two...

He's right. He's right, Robinson. Yeah.

We just wanna live now.

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