Gray Lady Down Page #2
- PG
- Year:
- 1978
- 111 min
- 145 Views
till they get that rescue
vehicle down on us,
then we all take an elevator ride.
That's all for now.
Dave, I thought--
- Congratulations, skipper.
- Identify her, Jim?
- Looks like the Neptune.
She was the only sub in that area.
- What's the closest
thing you've got to her?
- An LST, Nassau.
of the collision point.
- Well, move her in there.
- Aye, aye, sir.
- Hello?
What?
Oh, just a minute.
Michael!
- Barnes.
- Sir, this is CINCLAN fleet duty officer.
At 05:
32, a Norwegian freighter rammeda sub 60 miles east of New London.
Sub which sank following
collision, believed to be Neptune.
- Yeah, Bennett.
- I need you on the double.
Gray lady down.
One of yours.
- 10 minutes.
- List of the missing, sir.
- Good God.
- 52.
It's more than--
- I can read.
- Sorry, sir.
- Easy, easy.
Easy, hey, you're bleeding.
- Captain, report on the damage.
- All right, Chief.
Let's just see what we
got up forward first.
- I've put Page in charge, sir.
- Fine.
- He's the closest we've got to a medic.
- Oh, we're lucky to have him.
- Thank you, sir.
- Phil, how are you feeling?
- Pretty good, sir.
- Yeah, that's
a professional job.
- Nothing to that.
- Do you have any idea
who hit us, Captain?
- No, not a clue.
- I'd sure like to break his ass.
- I'll hold your coat.
Let's have a look at your patients.
- Up this way.
- Collins.
- I've got most of the
serious injuries up here.
- Well, you think you
can handle it all right?
- Well, sir, I can handle the stitching,
and I can handle the broken bones.
But we got three head wounds up here,
and Richards is no good at all.
That ice pack's about
all I can do for him.
- How bad is he?
- Can't tell without X-rays.
These men need to get
to a hospital, but fast.
- Do the best you can.
We really need you.
- Yes, sir. Captain?
Some of the men have
asked for tranquilizers.
- Just don't get my
crew stoned on me, huh?
Yes, sir.
- Oh, Chief, let's have it, huh?
- Here, sir.
We took it real hard in the stern, sir.
Split right through, I guess.
All compartments were flooded.
But the bulkheads are
holding this far down.
Don't ask me how.
And most of our air system
is still intact too.
- Most of it?
- One of our purifiers is out, sir.
- 41 men exhale a lot of carbon dioxide.
- Well, we'll be okay for
maybe a day and a half.
- Oh, we won't be down here that long.
Where's the storekeeper?
- Hanson?
- Here, sir.
- How are we fixed for food?
- We got plenty of food, sir.
We got a hundred chicken
fricassees, 300 lime Jell-O--
- Yeah, I didn't ask for a menu.
- No, sir.
- Just give the men whatever they want
whenever they want it, huh?
- Yes, sir.
- Okay, fellas, coming through.
- We have to
assume they're somewhere
in the area of that channel.
- Right, sir.
Or, if they've landed in
the canyon, it's all over.
But if they've landed in the neck of it--
- Can we get them out?
- Maybe, sir.
- What do you mean, Ben?
- Have a look at this.
It so happens I'm fairly
familiar with the area.
We've done sonar testing here.
Sinking old cars and tracking them
all the way to the bottom.
Thank you.
Ah.
Here's the neck of the canyon.
As you see, it's shaped like a trench.
Hopefully, Neptune is located
somewhere in this area.
But, Admiral, notice the
slope of that trench.
- It's nearly vertical.
- Which causes gravity slides.
They're frequent, and they're very severe.
Even if she has bottomed out in this area,
one large slide, and it's a
two-mile ride to the bottom.
- When will Nassau arrive there?
- Not for a couple of hours, Admiral.
- I want you the honor to take charge
of search and rescue, Ben.
We've got an aircraft waiting for you.
A DSRV will be flown to New London.
Should meet you about mid-afternoon.
Hopefully by then, you
will have established
some kind of contact.
Good luck.
- Thank you, sir.
- Your car
is at the entrance, sir.
- I'll be right there.
- Yes, sir.
- Hello.
- Liz, it's Neptune.
- Is Paul all right?
- I don't know, I'm on
my way there now myself.
Listen, do me a favor, will you?
Tell Vickie Blanchard yourself
before they officially--
- Of course.
- And, Liz, tell her,
whatever it takes,
we'll get him out of there.
- Now hear this.
Now hear this.
This is an emergency.
All Deep Submergence
Rescue Vehicle personnel,
prepare DSRV number one
for immediate departure.
A nuclear submarine is
down in the Atlantic.
All DSRV number one
personnel report at once
and prepare for immediate departure.
This is an emergency.
This is an emergency.
- Any station, any
station, this is Neptune.
Over.
- It's getting
a little thick in here.
How are you coming with that purifier?
- Forget it!
- Caruso.
- Sir, number two air
purifier non-fixable, sir!
- Get lost, Caruso.
- I'll fix it in one shot, I told him.
- Any station, this is Neptune.
Neptune.
Over.
- Captain, Page needs to see you, sir.
- Yeah. Right.
Keep calling, Harris.
- Any station, any
station, this is Neptune.
- Sir?
- Over.
- Recheck the hatches, Chief.
- Aye, aye, sir.
- Where's Page?
- Up there, sir.
- What's up, Page?
- It's Richards, sir.
I think he might go, sir.
You want me to move him?
Away from the others, I mean?
- No.
- What do you want me to do if he goes?
- Cover him up.
- Fowler's covering the control room, sir.
- Yeah, I know that.
Where'd you learn to
play the flute like that?
- Home, sir.
Not easy to find a flute
teacher in Nashville.
- They're pretty big on guitars
down there, I guess.
- Yeah.
Do you think we'll ever
get home again, sir?
- Hell, yes.
- My folks, I'm like
their fair-haired wonder.
Annapolis and all.
They're plain people.
They're just very proud of me, sir.
- Well, they're not gonna lose you, Danny.
Anything yet, Harris?
- Nothing yet, sir.
- Keep trying.
Come.
- We're still tight, sir.
Found this, sir.
- Give me about five minutes,
then ask him to come in here, will you?
- Yes, sir.
- Hey!
He's down, isn't he?
- Any station, any
station, this is Neptune.
Over.
- Oh, Dave.
- It goes with a ship and a crew.
- Yeah, so they tell me.
- All yours, skipper.
- Oh, wait a minute!
- We didn't have to surface.
- Dave--
- But you just wanted to ride
into port up there.
Everybody look.
Captain Friendly on the
bridge for the last time!
It's the last time, all right.
- Now, look.
You can either take a couple of aspirin
and quit the bullshit or
get yourself into sick bay.
I don't want any more--
Jesus Christ.
- Any station, any
station, this is Neptune.
Any station, any station, this is Neptune.
Over.
- What is it, Captain?
- Gravity slide.
Check for damage.
- Aye, sir.
- Any station, any station,
this is Neptune.
Over.
- Report all damage to the control room.
- Where's the chief?
- He's gone forward, sir.
I'll get him.
Why aren't any of you here?
Why aren't they here?
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