U-571
[Speaking German]
[Explosion]
[Explosions In Distance
At Intervals]
[Explosions Grow Louder]
[Explosion]
[Explosion]
[Explosion]
[Explosion]
[Panting]
[Coughing]
[Beeping]
## [Big Band]
## [Big Band Continues]
There he is. Hey, Andy!
Where you been?
It's an all-hands function.
Come here.
I want you to meet Joanie.
Joanie, this is Andy Tyler.
Hello.
My best friend.
We went to Annapolis together.
Nice to meet you.
Hey, I got you
one of Larson's stogies.
To our navy's
next sub skipper.
Thank you.
Lieutenant!
Gonna hoist up a few beers
with the enlisted boys later?
You got it, Griggs.
All right.
Mr. Tyler!
Mr. Tyler!
Hmm?
My mom is here visiting.
Can I bring her over
to meet you?
Sure thing, Trigger.
That's the lieutenant
I was talking about.
Lieutenant Tyler!
Hello there,
Prudence, Louise.
Mrs. Dahlgren, Captain.
Where's your date, Andy?
It's not like you
to arrive stag.
I'm afraid I couldn't get one
on such short notice, ma'am.
Captain, could I have
a word with you?
Certainly. Darling,
will you excuse us?
Okay.
Be right back.
## [Stops]
[Applause]
I didn't get my boat.
I know.
With all due respect, sir,
there's only one way
that could've happened,
and that's if you withheld
your recommendation.
That's right.
I just don't think
you're ready.
What do you mean,
I'm not ready?
Sir, I have worked my tail off
on the S-33. I'm qualified
in every area and then some.
No executive officer
Andy!
You're just not ready
to take on a command
of your own.
Now I've made my decision.
It's done.
[Man]
Mr. Tyler.
How you doing, sir?
Having a good time?
Hell, yeah, Chief.
How about you?
I'm looking forward
to getting underway.
I'm a sea dog.
Need some salt, sir.
He torpedoed me, Chief.
Nine months
aboard the S-33,
doing the best job
I know how.
Doing everything once
and then doing it again,
just to make sure
I didn't miss anything
the first time.
You'll get your chance, sir.
There's other commands
in the navy.
- You knew?
- [Sighing]
Didn't warn me.
Ain't my place, sir.
[Whistle Blowing]
[Man]
Club's secured!
Time to go!
[Whistle Blowing]
[Crowd Chattering,
Music Stops]
Let's go.
Get out.
Everyone out.
Come on, let's go.
What's the meaning
of this, Sergeant?
You the senior man?
That's right.
I'm the X.O. Of the S-33.
These men have
a 48-hour liberty pass.
No, sir,
not no more.
[Man On P.A., Indistinct]
What the hell
are those yardbirds
doing to my boat?
Looks like
a goddamn Nazi submarine.
Hey, Andy.
This is a fine navy day.
[Man Over P.A., Indistinct]
They wouldn't give me
five minutes to consummate
my marriage. Five minutes!
What's going on here?
Hell if I know.
Put your cover on.
Yes, sir.
Mr. Tyler,
call the crew to quarters.
Aye, Captain.
Quarters!
Everybody fall in!
Let's get in formation now!
Let's go! Now!
Formation!
[Man On P.A.]
Prepare crew three.
Muster with First Lieutenant.
Prepare crew three.
Muster with First Lieutenant.
Captain Dahlgren,
all crew members present
and accounted for, sir!
Very well.
At ease.
I'm sorry your liberty's
been cut short,
but our schedule's changed.
We have two hours to get
stowed for sea and set
the maneuvering watch.
Mr. Larson, have
your torpedo men load the tubes
with their four best fish.
Mr. Emmett, warm up the diesels
and line up a battery charge.
Mr. Tyler, we have dry stores,
ordnance and perishables
to get belowdecks.
Gentlemen, it's our turn.
That's all.
Attention!
Aye, Captain.
Crew dismissed!
You heard the man!
Stores load!
You got six seconds to get on
your boondockers and dungarees
and turn to!
Mr. Tyler, is this for real,
or is it a drill?
"It's our turn"...
what does that mean?
I thought we had
a two-day liberty pass.
What's going on?
I don't know,
but I'm gonna find out.
Get your jobs done now.
[Man On P.A.]
All off-going duty officers,
report to the dock.
Captain Dahlgren,
could you fill me in
on what's going on, sir?
We're obviously not going
to the Caribbean Station.
No, we're not.
You'll be briefed
with Mr. Emmett and Mr. Larson
once we get underway.
Aye, sir.
Andy, listen.
I'm gonna need the very best
from you on this run,
regardless of any differences
you may have with me.
Are we clear on that?
Yes, sir.
Good.
Now go find Radioman Wentz
to the materiel office.
[Knocking]
Mr. Tyler.
How are you, son?
I'm fine, Admiral Duke.
What brings you up here?
He does.
That's Lieutenant Hirsch.
He's gonna be riding
your boat.
You're not working for Sublant
on this run. Mr. Hirsch
has operational control.
He's the boss.
Anything he wants,
he gets.
[Hirsch Speaking On Phone]
Fine.
Is this him?
[Speaking German]
Yes, sir.
He'll do.
Thank you, Wentz.
That's all for now.
Lieutenant, prepare the boat
to get underway.
Aye, sir. Admiral.
Mr. Tyler, please,
don't tell the other guys
I'm half German.
They'll hate me.
Yeah, sure thing, Wentz.
[Man On P.A.]
Prepare crew three.
Muster with First Lieutenant.
Prepare crew three.
Muster with First Lieutenant.
Duty Officer Lane
to the paint shop.
Duty Officer
to the paint shop.
You all right,
Mr. Tyler?
Tiptop, Eddie.
Tiptop.
Wanna thank you
for that liberty pass.
My girl
thanks you too.
You're a good man,
Mr. Tyler.
Heart's in the right place.
Just need to give it
some time.
Yeah, I heard
about what happened to you.
That's one of the advantages
of bein' seen and...
not bein' seen.
You'd be surprised
some of the sh*t
we mess-doers hear.
[Clattering]
Boy, don't go droppin'
my eggs.
Damn.
Excuse me, Mr. Tyler.
Look, all you gotta do
is pick 'em up with both hands,
boy, both hands!
Tyler!
When the hell were you
gonna tell me?
I hear this from the chief.
What do you want me to say?
He sh*t-canned me.
Now you're gonna transfer
to another boat.
Excuse me. Can either one
of you two tell me where I can
find the exec of this thing?
Yeah, that's me, mac.
Move your truck.
We'll unload shortly.
You'll unload it now.
Here's the manifest.
Get those crates
belowdecks.
Who the hell are you?
Marine Major Coonan,
Office of Naval Intelligence.
I'm goin' to sea with you boys.
That's my luggage.
You got a problem,
talk to Mr. Hirsch.
Clear!
Cast off all lines forward!
Cast off forward!
Take in all lines aft.
Cast off aft!
[Dahlgren]
Rudder amidships,
all ahead one-third.
All ahead one-third!
Bridge hatch shut.
Engine room, secure the diesels.
Shift propulsion to the battery.
Engine room, secure diesels,
shift propulsion to the battery.
Main induction
indicates shut.
Aye.
Green board, Skipper.
Very well.
Passing the 100-fathom curve.
On course, on time, sir.
Engine room reports
secured diesels, propulsion
switched to battery.
Very well.
All ahead two-thirds.
All ahead two-thirds, aye.
Mr. Emmett, take her down.
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