The Making of 'The Abyss' Page #5
- Year:
- 1989
- 10 min
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[BudOverRadio]
What's theproblem, One Night ?
All hell must be breaking loose
up there. This cable's pissin' me off.
- I can't get a grip on it.
- Well, keep tryin', baby.
Justkeep tryin'.
Son ofa b*tch !
- Sh*t ! We got a problem !
- What's going on ?
- We're losing number two thruster !
Bearing'sgoing !
- It's not holding. We're
swinging out ofposition here !
- Goddamn it !
- Ooh ! Jesus.
Ah, sh*t !
- The rig is movin' !
- Yeah, I can see that.
Topside ! Pay out some slack.
We're gettin' dragged.
Down on one !
- We'regettin'dragged!
Bud, we're headed right
for the drop-off.
What thehell ?
Wejustlostall the topside feeds.
Sh*t ! Get him on the U.Q.C. !
Bud !
- We lost the crane!
- Say again. What ?
The crane ! We've lost the crane !
It's on its way down toyou !
All right, everybody.
Everybody, rig for impact !
- [Alarm Blaring]
- Close all the exterior hatches !
[BudOverP.A.]
Go, go, go, go!
Wait, wait, wait !
Get in here !
What the hell is goin'
on around here ?
I don't know.
You two help secure the rig.
Let's go.
One Night, you hear me ?
Get the hell out ofthere !
The crane's comin' down !
[ Grunts, Groans ]
[ One Night ]
I'm okay. I'm clear, Bud.
[Banging]
I've got it.
[RadarPinging Faster]
[Banging]
Oh, sh*t.
- Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no.
- [Lindsey] Oh, myGod!
- Bud !
- [Bud]Grab on tosomething !
Jesus !
[ All Grunting ]
-[ Bud ] Battery rooms front. Let's go !
-Cat, put that out !
- Bud !
- Yeah ?
- Drill room's floodin' !
- Get back down there !
Go ! I'll take
the battery room.Jesus !
[ Panting Heavily]
Sh*t !
Get out ofthere !
Close the door ! Seal the room !
[DoorClosing]
Lindsey,
let's get out ofhere !
Whoa !
- [ Gasps ]
- [ Squeaking ]
[ Screaming, Panting ]
[ Skipped item nr. 699 ]
- [Rumbling]
- [ Moaning ]
- Hold this on me !
Okay.
Lindsey!Lindsey!
- Aaah !
- I got him.
Let's get the hell
out ofhere !
Aaah !
Let's go !
Let's go !
Get the door !
Get the door !
- Aaah !
-Jesus !
[ Muffled ]
Bud ! Bud !
[ Groans ]
Finler, cut the hose !
Cut the line
to the motor !
I can't open it
from out here !
- [ Screaming ]
- Finler, cut thehose!
-[LoudCreak]
- Finler !
[ Grunting, Coughing ]
Hey ! Hey !
Hey ! Hey !
Come on, Sonny !
Hey, Cat!
Helpme out, man!
Hang on !
- [ Both Grunting ]
- The hose ! Cut the hose !
The line to the motor !
Hurry up !
-[Hoses Hiss]
- [ Grunts ]
- Come on, Cat !
Hurry !
Come on, Sonny, help me out !
Come on, push !
Come on, Sonny !
- Let's go !
- Come on, let's go !
We gotta go, go, go !
Get outta here !
Come on, move it !
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go !
Get the hatch, Cat !
Get the hatch !
Get the hatch !
[ All Panting ]
[ Kisses ]
You all right ?
Everybody okay ?
- Yeah.
- Yeah. Oh, son ofa b*tch.
[ Whispers ]
Oh, man.
[Sonny]
Benthic Explorer, this is Deep Core2.
Doyoureadme ?
Benthic Explorer, Benthic Explorer,
this is Deep Core.
Doyou read me ?
Over.
Forget it, Sonny.
They're gone, man.
Mayday, mayday,
mayday.
Hey.
They're gone.
Okay ?
I just want to
get out ofthis.
Just like to see mywife
one more time.
All right, then you'd
better keep tryin', huh ?
Mayday, mayday, mayday.
This is Deep Core 2.
Doyou read me ?
Benthic Explorer, Benthic Explorer,
doyoureadme ?
This is Deep Core2.
Over.
Mayday, mayday, mayday.
This is Deep Core2.
Doyoureadme ? Over.
Hey,Jammer.
[Whispering]
Jesus.
-Shh!
- Waitasecond. Igotit, Igotit.
- I'll doit.
- You'll doityourself.
Find your buddy ?
- [ Groans ]
- No.
Tighter. Tighter.
- Brigman.
- What ?
I was under orders.
I had no choice.
How's it goin', Cat ?
What's the scoop, Ace ?
Well, I can get power
to this module in sub bay...
but I gotta get past the mains,
which are a total meltdown.
[ Sighs ] Bud, there won't be enough
to run the heaters.
In a few hours, this place
is gonna be as cold as a meat locker.
What about O-2 ?
Yeah, well, braceyourself.
we're not using, we have
about maybe 1 2 hours' worth.
Storm's gonna last
a lot longer than 1 2 hours.
Yeah, well,
I can maybe extend that. Maybe.
There's some storage tanks outboard
next to the wrecked module.
I'll have to go outside,
though, and tie onto them.
Hey, Linds.
- Linds.
- Yeah ?
I'm glad you're here.
[ Sighs ]
Yeah.
I'm not.
Hey.
Found Cab 3.
Deader than dog sh*t,
boss.
Thatgirder wentright through
thebrainpan.
[Bud]
Yeah, Isee that.
Oh, geez.
[Hippy]
That's Perry.
That's it, then.
Finler, McWorter, Dietz and Perry.
Jesus.
Uh, wejust
leave 'em there ?
For now.
We got no choice.
First priority's
to get something to breathe.
[BudOverRadio]
Whereareyounow, Linds ?
I'm under
the starboard trimodule.
- Still with me, Hip ?
-[HippyOverRadio]
Rightbehindyou, Linds.
How's it look ?
You guys really screwed up my rig.
There's a lot
ofwreckage out here.
- Well, don't get fouled.
- Hit me with that 9/1 6, okay ?
- Yeah.
- Thankyou.
So, thereyou were.
Yeah, there we were,
side by side on the same ship
for two months.
I'm a tool pusher, and we're testing
this automated derrick ofhers.
We get back on the beach
and we're living together.
Doesn't mean
you had to marry her.
Well, we were due to go back out
on the same ship-- six months oftests.
Ifyou were married, you got
a stateroom. Otherwise, it was bunks.
Okay, good reason.
Come tighten this.
Then what ?
Everything was all right there
for a while, you know.
Then she got promoted to chiefengineer
on this thing a coupleyears ago.
She went front office
on you, man ?
Yeah, well, youknowLindsey.
She'sjust too damn
aggressive--
-Son ofabitch.
-[ToolClatters]
She didn't leave me.
Shejust left me behind.
Bud, let me
tell you somethin'.
She ain't halfas smart
as she thinks she is.
- [ Laughing ]
[Hippy] Come on.
Let'ssee thosemuscles.
Bingo. That's one.
Two for two.
- Hey. Hey.
Lindsey, doyou read me ?
Over.
Copyyou, Hippy.
What's the matter ?
Oh, sh*t. The power'sjackin'
around with us again.
Lindsey, come back.
Ijustlost video.
Hippy, doyou copy ?
- Linds, you copy ?
Sh*t.
What the hell--
Hippy, doyou copy ?
Damn it.
Bud, doyou copy ? Over.
Uh, I seem to be having
a problem here.
Sh*t.
Damn it.
- That's a great shot, Linds.
- You dropyour dive line ?
Come on, you guys.
Come on.
That's the smaller one. You can
kinda see how it's zigging around.
- Yeah, whatever it is.
- I'm telling you what it is.
- You'rejust not hearing me.
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