Voyage to the Bottom of the Sea
- PG
- Year:
- 1961
- 105 min
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1
Come with me
Come with me
On a Voyage to the Bottom of the Sea
In the sea
on blue green
We will find love at
the bottom of the sea
Unbelievable, inconceivable,
fantastic it will seem
But we'll be the first, the very first
to live such a strange new dream
There will be lost and free
on our Voyage to the
Bottom of the Sea
[CHORUS]
Come with me
On our Voyage to the Bottom of the Sea
[CHORUS]
Come with me...
[DRAMATIC MUSIC]
[BEEPING]
Today's top of the news
comes from the top of the world.
The unpredictable
Admiral Harriman Nelson has done it again.
His brain-child,
a fantastic atomic submarine...
with an amazing glass nose...
is now undergoing final tests
below the ice at the North Pole.
To sit in judgment on the final test...
the Bureau of Marine Exploration
has sent a seaplane...
with its top officer,
the former vice admiral B.J. Crawford...
to rendezvous with
the submarine Seaview in the Arctic.
Flying with him is the congressional
watchdog of the budget...
penny-pinching congressman
Llewellyn Parker...
against what he had termed...
"Nelson's Folly."
And so the question of the day
comes to this...
Will the final test
on the U.S. O.S. Seaview...
turn it into "Nelson's Folly"...
or will it be another triumph
of a great man...
despite his oddball reputation...
may yet emerge as the predominant
scientific genius of our time?
So bon voyage, Admiral Nelson.
Good luck, Seaview.
Well, gentlemen, modesty forbids
- Shall we take her down, Captain?
- Aye, aye, sir.
- Let's make it 90 feet at the start.
- Aye, sir.
[KLAXON BLARING]
Diving stations.
Diving stations.
- Any time you're ready, Mr. Thompson.
[ON SPEAKER] Aye, aye, sir.
- Stand by.
[KLAXON BLARING]
Clear the decks, Mr. Thompson.
[THOMPSON ON SPEAKER] Decks clear.
- Decks clear.
Prepare to dive.
MAN:
Close all main ballast tank vents.MAN 2:
Stand by to blow tanks.Ballast tanks full.
- Close the vent.
- Flood negative.
Full dive on the planes.
Fifteen degrees down bubble.
Secure the air.
- All agreed?
- All agreed.
Dive! All dive!
- Pressure in the boat.
- Up scope.
9-0 feet.
MAN:
Level off at 9-0 feet.Down scope. All ahead two-thirds.
All ahead two-thirds.
- Final trim, Captain.
- Carry on.
Well, final trim, sir.
Depth:
9-0 feet. Speed: Two-thirds.Well, Lee, it's been a long, tough haul...
from conception to execution...
but, my boy, we've done it.
You've done it, sir. It bears out
what you taught us at Annapolis.
"The wild dreams of today...
are the practical realities of tomorrow."
I'm glad you remembered
one of my more temperate quotes.
[Chuckling]
Some of our colleagues haven't
been quite so diplomatic.
Say, speaking of diplomacy,
we've got some guests to entertain.
I've met 'em. Now it's your turn.
And just remember, they hold
the purse strings to this "folly" of ours.
- Shall we dress?
- Dress?
Black tie.
Let's go.
- Take the conn, Ed. I'll be fore.
- Aye, aye, sir.
Beautiful, isn't it?
It's the most exotic thing I've ever seen.
No more, thank you.
Admiral. Nice to see you, sir.
- Captain Crane, Dr. Hiller.
- How do you do?
- Congressman Parker.
- How do you do, sir?
You have an expensive toy here, Admiral.
Though it is suitable for sightseeing.
Quite right, sir. We hope to
see sights never before seen by man...
and by seeing, solve some
of the mysteries of the deep.
Sorry for the brief hello
when you came aboard...
but this toy of mine is a demanding lady.
Aren't we all.
Washington probably thought
you needed a woman's touch around here.
[CHUCKLES] Research project, isn't it?
- That's right.
conditions of lengthy confinement?
Yes, Admiral, and I appreciate
the honor of being the only woman aboard.
- Ah, but you're not. We have another one.
- Oh?
You'll meet her.
Shall we see the rest of the ship?
Well, I did think that was
the purpose of our visit.
- Doctor.
- Congressman.
The control room the brain of the sub.
Over here, we have our chauffeurs.
It takes two to run this toy
helmsman and planesman.
Now, on a submarine,
it's always Christmas.
That's what I've been telling Congress.
Wrong deduction, sir.
That's our Christmas tree.
Tells us when we can dive.
Now, if we go down before
we start bailing.
Over here...
we have our ballast control.
- How does it work?
- Like an elevator system, doctor.
Takes us up and lets us down.
Now, on this side...
that is radar.
This is sonar. Sonar keeps us from
running into anything under the water.
- Radar does the same thing on the surface.
Try this one, Congressman.
Two "S"s in "progress."
Now if you'll come down here, doctor.
This is our missile tracking tape.
If we have to shoot, at least
we like to know where the missile's going.
And if we do shoot,
over there are the buttons.
The trick is to know which one.
Suppose the other fella shoots first?
In that event, sir, that's the way out.
This way, doctor, please.
And watch your step here.
The radio shack. Lee?
- Excuse me. This way, please.
- Sparks?
Make that Washington call
in exactly 11 minutes.
Aye, aye, sir.
Not even Jules Verne
dreamed of anything like this.
- The world's only undersea aquarium.
- What on earth is he doing?
- Shark walking.
DR. HILLER:
Shark walking?Come on, Bessie. Come on.
You want to get well, don't you?
For ages, man has been trying
to learn the secret of the fish.
Now we have a perfect
underwater laboratory.
Well, Lucius,
back with your fish again, I see.
B.J. It's nice to see you.
Commodore Emery, this is
Dr. Hiller and Congressman Parker.
How do you do, Commodore?
I still don't understand what he's doing.
The commodore regards
all sea creatures as personal friends.
He'd rather be remembered
for his discovery of a new fish...
than as one of the leading
physicists of our time.
- May I explain?
- I wish you would.
My little friend Bessie here, we had
to drug her in order to do some tests.
Now I'm trying to force some water
through her gills so she doesn't drown.
In her present condition,
she wouldn't even bite a congressman.
Well, then she's the only one
on board who wouldn't.
Oh, you're much too sensitive,
Congressman.
Right you are, doctor.
- Come along, everybody.
- See you later, Lucius, I hope.
Come on! Hup, two, three.
Come on. Get going.
Watch your step there.
You've seen the brain of the sub.
In here is the heart...
- the atomic motor room.
[ALARM RINGS]
- Careful, sir. That's our warning system.
- Disregard.
No one is allowed in there,
not even congressmen.
You understand. For your own safety.
[ALARM RINGS]
Now, down here you'll find
the sting of the ship.
In fact, there are more stings in here
than in a hornet's nest.
Congressman, there is more
destructive force in this room...
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