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:36:04
Sonar, plug that in.
Running lights on.

:36:06
- Running lights?
- Turn 'em on!

:36:09
We are not running silent. Listen up.
:36:24
Oh, my Lord, what is that?
:36:28
Looks like nothing but a fishing trawler.
:36:33
(all sing "Louie, Louie")
:36:41
(faint strains of "Louie, Louie")
:36:56
Captain.
:36:58
Listen to this.
:37:01
("Louie, Louie" continues)
:37:12
Perfect. We just chased down
a boatload of beered-up fishermen.

:37:18
Come to north at full speed.
Set your depth at 200 feet.

:37:23
(ΒΆ "Louie, Louie")
:37:27
Contact is breaking off, sir.
Leaving the area fast and noisy.

:37:32
I... I think we did it, sir.
:37:39
- Pay up.
- (Dodge) Well done.

:37:41
Mr Pascal, let's go to Charleston harbour
and blow something up.

:37:46
Now we're talking.
:37:48
Are we really going to
blow something up, sir?

:37:52
No, no, Sonar. We'll just use flares.
:37:58
Well, the storm's passed.
Not a word on Dodge.


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