It's cold this morning, Captain.
Cold.
And hard.
It's time, Captain.
It's time.
Time indeed.
Hey, what are you doing?
You're supposed to be upstairs sleeping.
- Stanley keeps waking me up. - Oh, I get it...
- You're getting heavy. - Don't let her pull more than her usual nonsense.
Two stories. Two glasses of water. Jack...
You're going to miss the plane.
OK. Cricket, you listen to me.
Go upstairs with Mrs. Wheeler now and go to sleep.
When I'm on my business trip...
I'll get Stanley a little brother, OK?
- Will you promise? - I promise.
- Can I get you anything, sir? - No, thank you very much.
You know, if you try and get some sleep...
the flight will go a lot faster.
I can never sleep on a plane. Turbulence.
- Pardon? - Turbulence.
Solar radiation heats the earth's crust...
warm air rises, cool air descends.
- I don't like that. - Oh, well, try to get some sleep anyway.
Dr Ryan?
Jack, boy, get yourself in here.
Jesus, you look like hell.
Thank you very much, Admiral.
- Want coffee? - I think I need some coffee.
I'm not going to ask you how your flight went.
When did you last get some sleep?
Oh, I don't know. This thing's still on London time.
- Milk and sugar? - Milk and sugar.
How's Caroline?
Last time I saw her was at your granddad's place in Maine.
She's fine. She sends you her best.
- And Sally? - She's fine.
What is she now, three?
No, she's a very precocious five.
She announced to Caroline...
and I the other day that her life would be less lonely...
if we were to buy her a baby brother.
But she decided it would be enough...
if we were to buy one for Stanley.
- Who's Stanley? - Ah, Stanley's a bear.
What's important enough to get you on a plane in the middle of the night?
British Intelligence obtained these pictures two days ago
She's the Red October.
- She's the latest Typhoon class. - Big son of a bitch.
12 meters longer than standard Typhoon. 3 meters wider.
- Captain's name is Ramius. - One of yours?
I did the bio on him last year.
He's taken out the lead boat in each new sub class for 10 years.
Fairly good political connections.
Trained most of their attack-boat skippers.
The Russians call him Vilnius nastavnic.
The Vilnius schoolmaster.
- What are these doors? - Those doors, sir, are the problem.
I don't know what they are, neither do the British.
Perhaps our friends in Murmansk have come up with something new.
With your permission...
I'd like to show these to someone.
Do you know Skip Tyler?
The sub driver?
He was. Clipped by a drunk driver. Lost his leg.
Now he's doing some teaches at the Academy consulting for Navy labs.
- Clearance? - Top secret or better.
Margie, have a car for Dr. Ryan downstairs in 10 minutes.
The satellite caught Red October in Polijarny Inlet this morning.
- Do you hear it? - No.
Beaumont, at Cal Tech we used to do this in our sleep.
You hear it now?
Wait a minute. maybe...
- It's buried in surface clutter. - Yes.
- I should go to SAPS? - Correct, Seaman Beaumont.
Signal Algorithmic Processing Systems.
Give it a week and you'll be teaching at Cal Tech.
So, like Beethoven on the computer...
you have labored to produce a biologic.
- A what? - A whale. Beaumont. A whale...
A marine mammal that knows a lot more about sonar than you do.
Kill the SAPS. Train over to 269 and let's try it again.
If he gets to ragging on you too bad, ask him about Pavarotti.
We don't have time for sea stories.
I was in the middle of teaching Beaumont about modern sonar.
I ain't chief of the boat. I'm Sheena, Queen of the Jungle.
Cob, please. Come on, Cob. Tell me.
OK. Fine. Go ahead.
Ahem... Seaman Jones here, he's into music in a big way.
He figures this whole boat is basically just his own personal, private stereo set.
- He gets this piece of Pavarotti... - It was Paganini.
- Whatever? - Paganini.
This is my story, OK?
Pavarotti is a tenor. Paganini was a composer.
OK. So he's got this music, and he's got it out in the water.
He's listening on his headsets, happy as a clam.
Then all hell breaks loose.
There'a a whole slew of boats out of San Diego...
Including one way out at Pearl.
All of a sudden, they start hearing...
- Pavarotti. - Pavarotti coming out of their asses.
Jones...
- What do I do? - I got it.
Conn. Sonar.
New contact bearing 097. Designate contact Sierra-35.
Captain, aye. What've you got, Jones?
Distant contact, probably submerged.
It's a wild guess, but...
I'd say we hit a boomer, coming out of the barn.
Could be a missile boat out of Polijarny.
Ok. Start your track. I'll be there in a minute.
Sonar, aye.
Time to open the orders, sir.
The Political Officer is in your cabin.
Very well.
Carry on.
- What are you doing? - Overseeing the stability of the crew.
By invading my privacy?
Privacy is not a major concern in the Soviet Union.
It is often contrary to the collective good.
"Behold, I am coming as a thief."
"And they gathered them together...
in a place called Armageddon. "
"The 7th angel poured forth his bowl...
and a voice cried out from Heaven..."
"It is done."
A man with your responsibilities reading about the end of the world.
And what's this? "I am become death, the destroyer of worlds."
It is an ancient Hindu text quoted by an American.
- An American? - He invented the atomic bomb.
He was latter accused of being a communist.
You wrote and underlined these passages.
No.
This book belonged to my wife. I keep it for sentimental value.
I'm sorry, comrade Captain. Your wife was a beautiful woman.
Her death was unfortunate.
I am only doing my job. It is my responsibility.
How many agents did the KGB put aboard my boat?
- Your boat, Captain? - Yes.
This vessel belongs to the people of the Soviet Union.
Besides, if the KGB or the GRU has agents aboard...
I would be the last to know.
I suggest we open our orders, Captain.
Certainly, comrade.
From Commander Strategic Submarine Forces Red Banner Northern Fleet.
We are to proceed north, to grid square 5490.
and rendezvous with Alfa submarine Konovalov.
Captain Tupolev's boat.
You know Tupolev?
I know he descends from aristocracy...
and that he was your student.
It's rumored he has a place in his heart for you.
There's little room in Tupolev's heart for anyone but Tupolev.
Having made contact, we are to run a series of drills.
Tupolev will hunt us while we test our ship.
We are to evaluate the readiness of the caterpillar drive.
We return to Polijarny on or about the 16th of this month.
Captain, This is an historic moment for all of us.
I should like to make a request.
- Before you proceed... - I know it's not protocol...
but would you permit me to...
post our orders and inform the crew of our mission?
Where I am going, you can not follow.
Dr Petrov, report to my cabin immediately.
There's been a dreadful accident.
Hey, buddy!
Listen to me. There's no cradle underneath it. Get it over。
Relax! Stop being an old maid. You want to come up here and do it yourself?
Ryan! Who let you in here?
Have they got you playing with models now?
Damn it, Phil! Tell them to slow down.
It's not a model. It's a DSRV. Rescue sub.
I know what it is. And I just need to see one before.
What are you doing with it?
Ah, well, we're rigging it with a generic docking collar...
so it'll mate with British, German... just about anybody's sub.
We can get it anywhere in the world in 24 hours.
- How's your back? - It's fine. Have you got a minute?
It's bigger than a regular Typhoon. What are these doors?
You don't miss much, do you?
Those are too big to be torpedo tubes.
Can you launch an ICBM horizontally?
Sure. Why would you want to?
They're symmetrical, right down the long axis of the sub.
How about a towed sonar array?
Nope. Too close to the screws.
I'll be...
This could be a caterpillar.
A what?
Uh, a caterpillar drive. Magneto-hydrodynamic propulsion.
- Do you follow? - No.
It's like a jet engine for the water.
Goes in the front, gets squirted out the back.
Only it's got no moving parts, so it's very, very quiet.
Like how quiet?
It's doubtful our sonar would even pick it up.
And if it did, it would sound like whales humping...
or a seismic anomaly.
Anything but a submarine.
We messed with this a couple of years ago.
Couldn't make it work.
They really built this?
This isn't a mock-up or anything.
She put to sea this morning.
When I was twelve, I helped my daddy build a bomb shelter in our basement...
because some fool parked a dozen warheads 90 miles off the coast of Florida.
This thing could park 200 warheads off Washington or New York...
and no one would know anything about it until it was all over.
- Are you all right, Captain? - Oh, yes.
It's just to die for something as petty as slipping on tea.
You're blaming yourself, Captain. It was an accident.
You'll feel better when we put in.
- Put in? - Well, to base, Captain.
We cannot go on without a political officer.
Doctor, this is a combat vessel of the Soviet Navy.
And I'm a senior combat officer.
We do not cancel operations because of accidents.
Seaman, come here. Come here.
- Your name? - Cook's Assistant, Loginov, sir.
Good. I want you and the doctor to witness this.
I'm removing the Political Officer's missile key carry on...
and I'm keeping it by myself.
Captain, I think we should report this to Red Fleet Command.
I'm afraid that's impossible, Doctor.
Our orders are for strict radio silence.
- That's all, Loginov. - This is most unnerving, Captain.
The reason for having two missile keys...
is so that no one man may...
- May what? - May arm the missiles.
Perhaps I should keep the key.
Thank you. That'll be all, Doctor.
When I address the crew, then you will understand.
Petrov, I will try to forget your comments when I present my report.
Thank you, sir.
Holding steady on 310. 12 knots at about 20,000 yards.
- Have you got a make on it? - The computer is chewing on it, sir.
Twin screws. The plant noise sounds like a typhoon.
I'd say we got a new boat, sir.
Tommy, I miss something on the boards last few days?
Sub plant hasn't said anything about it.
- All right. How many Typhoons are listed? - Six, sir.
OK. Call this guy Typhoon Seven.
Start a tape on him. See if we can work in a little closer.
Yes, sir.
Won't he hear us?
Not if we stay in his baffles, Seaman Beaumont.
Come in behind his propeller and he's deaf as a post.
Any sonar contacts, Mr.Kamarov?
No contacts, Captain. The sonar is clear.
Good. Do we have any surface contacts, Mr. Borodin?
No contacts, sir. Scope is clear.
Good. Then it's time I explain our orders to the crew.
Comrades, this is your captain.
It is an honor to speak to you today...
and I'm honored to be sailing with you on the maiden voyage...
of our motherland's most recent achievement.
And once more, we play our dangerous game.
A game of chess, against our old adversary the American Navy.
For 40 years, your fathers before you...
and your older brothers played this game and played it well.
But today the game is different. We have the advantage.
It reminds me of the heady days of Sputnik and Yuri Gagarin.
when the world trembled at the sound of our rockets.
It will tremble again at the sound of our silence.
- The order is: Engage the silent drive. - Aye, sir.
- Ballast control, open outer doors. - Yes, open outer doors.
Diving command. Engage caterpillar and secure main engines.
Doors opening, Captain.
Comrades, our own fleet doesn't know our full potential.
They will do everything possible to test us,
but they will only test their own embarrassment.
We will leave our fleet behind.
We will pass through the American patrols pass their sonar nets...
and lay off their largest city and listen to their rock 'n' roll...
while we conduct missile drills.
When we are finished the only sound they will hear is our laughter.
while we sail to Havana where the sun is warm and so is the comradeship.
Cryogenic plant coming on line, Captain.
A great day, comrades. We sail into history.
Caterpillar engaging.
Caterpillar engaging, Captain.
- What happened? - I don't know.
Full rudder left.
Navigator, new course: 250.
Yes. New course: 250.
Sonar contact, Captain. Port quarter. Close aboard.
- American, Los Angeles class. - American! Captain, we...
Course: 310.
Is the American turning to follow us?
No, Captain. The American is continuing in his original course.
- He is continuing north-west. - He can't hear us.
And the singing?
Let them sing.
What are you talking about? Check your gear.
Running diagnostics now, Captain.
The sonar is working, Captain. The Russian disappeared.
One minute he was steady, 4,000 yards off the bow then he was gone.
- And for a second, I thought I heard... - Heard what?
I thought I heard singing, sir.
- Singing? - Yes, sir.
Good morning, sir.
Good morning, sir. I hope you had a lovely evening.
A little chilly this morning.
There's a letter from Marko Ramius.
Ah, Marko!
Yes?
No, this is Dr Ryan.
- What the hell happened? - This is no longer research project.
I got a line on those doors.
You know what they are?
- A nearly silent propulsion system. - How did you know that?
The captain of the sub following her radioed in.
Thing disappeared right in front of him.
And that's only the half of it. Read.
- Got your ID? - My god, this is unbelievable.
The Kirov, three Sverdlovs, the Kiev, the Minsk.
They've sortied their whole bloody fleet.
That's about the size of it.
- Where are we going anyway? - Briefing for Jeffrey Pelt.
The President's Security Advisor.
Most of the Joint Chiefs will be there, along with a few other people.
- Who is giving the briefing? - You are.
The yeoman will have all the slides laid out for you.
So all you've got to do...
Look, no one understands this material better than you.
Just give him a rundown on the sub and a precis of the stuff in your hand.
He's liable to ask some direct questions. Give him direct answers.
Tell him what you think. Come on.
Uh, gentlmen. The last 24 hours...
have seen some extraordinary Soviet naval activity.
The first to sail was this ship we believe called the Red October...
in reference to the October revolution of 1917.
A variant of the Typhoon class, she's 650 feet long
and 32,000 tons submerged displacement.
Roughly the same size as a World War II aircraft carrier.
We believe that these doors here on the bow...
...and again on the stern enclose a unique propulsion system.
A magneto-hydrodynamic drive, or caterpillar...
that would enable the sub to run virtually silent.
It is possible that this new drive system allowed the captain...
a man named Ramius, their senior and perhaps most respected commander.
Do we have his picture available?
Allowed Ramius to elude one of our attack boats...
the Dallas, which trailed Red October from harbor this morning.
It is also possible that this drive system, if operable could render...
the Red October undetectable to our Sosus warning nets in the Atlantic.
Mr.Ryan. Would you characterize this as a first-strike weapon?
Uh, that is a possibility, sir.
It is designed to approach by stealth and to shower its target with multiple...
independent warheads with little or no warning before impact.
Goddamn thing was made to start a war.
Proceed, Mr. Ryan.
About the same time the Dallas lost contact...
there were additional sailings.
From Polijarny and from Leningrad on the Baltic and from the Mediterranean.
There are now some 58 nuclear submarines headed at high speed into the Atlantic.
This afternoon's satellite pass over...
Polijarny found heat blooms in the engineering plants...
at the Kirov, the Minsk and...
more than 20 other cruisers and destroyers, indicating they were preparing to sail.
This constitutes the bulk of the Soviet surface fleet.
Admiral Greer, your conclusions.
Well, sir, the data support no conclusions as yet.
The absence of activity in the Pacific...
suggests this could be just an exercise.
Suppose it's not an exercise?
Suppose this is the beginning of a move against NATO?
NSA can speak for that, Mr. Pelt. I must emphasize the extreme sensitivity...
of this information and that it not leave the room.
Before sailing...
Captain Ramius sent a letter to Admiral Yuri Padorin.
Chairman of the Red Fleet northern political directorate.
That's her uncle.
- Whose uncle? - Ramius' wife.
Padorin is her uncle.
Now, the contents of the letter are unknown
but Admiral Padorin immediately demanded a meeting with Premier Chernenko...
and within minutes of that meeting the Soviet fleet sailed with orders to...
find Red October and sink her.
- Sink her? - My God. They've got a madman on their hands.
Within 500 miles off the coast, we'll have only two minutes' warning.
- Today's the 23rd, isn't it? - What?
- Is today the 23rd? - Yeah.
You son of a bitch.
You son of a bitch!
You wish to add something to our discussion, Dr Ryan?
I was just thinking that perhaps there's another possibility we might consider.
Ramius might be trying to defect.
- Do you mean to suggest that this man has come... - Proceed. Mr. Ryan.
Look. Ramius trained most of their officer corps...
which would put him in a position to select men willing to help him.
He's not Russian. He's Lithuanian by birth...
raised by his paternal grandfather, a fisherman.
And he has no children. No ties to leave behind.
And today is the first anniversary of his wife's death.
Oh. Come on. You're just an analyst. How can you read his mind?
I know Ramius, General.
He's nearly a legend in the submarine community.
He's been a maverick his entire career.
I actually met him once at an embassy dinner.
Have you ever met Captain Ramius, General?
Admiral Hollis
how long before Ramius could be in a position to fire his missiles at us?
- Four days. - All right, I'll brief the President.
Dr Ryan, would you stay for a moment, please?
I said speak your mind, Jack, but Jesus...
You slammed the door on the general pretty hard, Jack.
- That was not my intention, sir. - Oh, yes, it was.
He was patronizing you, and you stomped on him.
In my opinion, he deserved it.
Listen, I'm a politician, which means I'm a cheat and a liar...
and when I'm not kissing babies, I'm stealing their lollipops.
But it also means that I keep my options open.
So let's assume for a minute that you're right...
and this Russian intends to defect. What do you suggest we do about it?
- We definitely grab the boat, sir. - Hey, wait a minute.
We're not talking about some stray pilot with a M.I.G.
We're talking about several billion dollars worth of Soviet state property.
They're going to want it back.
Maybe it's enough then just to get some people on board and inspect it.
Call it whatever you want to... a Coastguard safety inspection.
So how do we proceed?
First, we need to contact the commanders in the Atlantic directly.
The Russians get one whiff of this through...
the regular communications circuits, the game is up.
Secondly, we figure out how we can help them.
We need to devise a plan to intercede, ready to go at a moment's notice.
The third, somebody's got to go make contact with Ramius...
and find out what his intentions really are.
Okay, when do you leave?
Wait a minute!
The general was right. I am not field personnel. I am only an analyst.
You're perfect. I can't ask any of these characters to go.
One, they don't believe them. Two, they wouldn't stake their reputations on a hunch...
- where as you... - Are expendable.
Something like that.
I'll give you three days to prove your theory correct.
After that, I have to hunt down Ramius and destroy him. Will you do it?
Mother of God!
Secure the masts. All ahead two thirds. Set depth to 900 meters.
- What is it? What's happened? - Mast secured, helm at 2/3.
Come left, heading 205.
These orders are seven bloody hours old! Sitting on the bottom.
Like an addled schoolboy.
- Captain? - All ahead flank.
Inquire of the engineer about going to 105% on the reactor.
Seven hours! The entire fleet is after him.
Leveling at 900 meters.
Captain, Engineer reports 105% on the reactor is possible... but not recommended.
Go to 105 on the reactor.
- Captain, what is it? Where are we going? - We're going to kill a friend.
We're going to kill Ramius.
If you like borscht, perhaps, but I've eaten better in an oiler's galley.
My wife asked the waiter, "Where did this man learn to cook, Afghanistan?"
So then we went on to the Bolshoi, the ballet, to see this new girl as Giselle.
You remember how beautiful she was. She just married a factory manager.
Excuse me, Doctor. Do you have the figures for the latest batch of radiation tests?
Now?
Now.
Perhaps you could bring the preceding set as well... for comparison.
Thank you, Doctor.
It will take him some time.
Before we begin, Captain. I'd like to know exactly what happened to Putin.
- He didn't slip on his tea, did he? - I don't think I like your tone, Slavin.
What the hell's my tone got to do with it?
We're risking our lives here.
Putin could have made complications.
Did you think he would go away and sulk while we carried out our plans?
Are you saying he was murdered?
- My God. - Stop whining, Yuri.
So he was murdered. I have no problem with that. The man was a pig.
- But it is a decision we should have all made together. - You are not in command here.
If the crew finds out, we could have a mutiny.
Everything that happens on this ship affects us all.
The Master-At-Arms is already suspicious.
- We could still go back. - There'll be no going back.
Before we sailed, I dispatched a letter to Admiral Padorin...
in which I announced our intention to defect.
In the name of God, why?
When he reached the new world, Cortez burned his ships.
- As a result, his men were well motivated. - You have signed our death warrants.
- Padorin will send the entire fleet. - Jesus! They'll find us.
Nobody is going to find us. That's enough, Yuri.
You had to do it, huh? You couldn't just turn the submarine over to the Americans.
You had to make a political statement.
Or was it something deeper, Captain? Something that made you unable to slip away?
- Was it ego, Captain? - We each have our reasons, Victor.
My own began the day I was handed the blueprints for this ship.
A ship which had but one use. And as for the rest...
well, those are things that I alone must carry the burden for.
Anatoly, you're afraid of our fleet. Well, you should be.
Personally, I give us... one chance in three.
More tea, anyone?
No?
Then you may report back to your posts.
You heard the captain, dismissed.
Captain.
Captain, I would never disagree with you in front of the men, you know that.
But in this case Victor was right.
- It would have been better if you had not informed to Moscow. - Oh, Vasily.
Moscow is not the worry, nor the whole Soviet Navy.
I know their tactics. I have the advantage.
The worry is the Americans.
If we meet the right sort, this will work.
We get some buckaroo...
Some turbulence. You don't like flying?
This is nothing. You should have been here five months ago.
Talk about puke! We ran into a hail storm over the Sea of Japan, Right?
The pilot shot his lunch all over the windshield...
and I barfed on the radio.
Knocked it out completely, and it wasn't that...
lightweight stuff either! It was that chunky, industrial-weight puke!
You want a bite?
Next time you get a bright idea, just put it in a memo.
- Sir. - That will be all, Lieutenant. Thank you.
- That hawkeye from Weymouth Trap? - Four wire. Caught a gust over the fantail.
- Not bad considering. - The gentleman is here to see you.
The gentleman? What the hell are you talking about, Charlie?
I apologize for the uniform, sir. This is Admiral Greer's idea of a low profile.
- You work for Jim Greer? - That's all right, sir.
Then I imagine you'll tell me what all the hubbub's about.
Captain, you got a minute? Jonesy's got something I think you ought to see.
- Martinez, get yourself a cup of coffee. Send me up some tea. - Aye, Captain.
Messenger, get the captain a cup of tea.
Captain. Sir, the moment that sub went silent and I thought I heard singing...
I heard something in the background, real faint.
After all those subs took off, I caught it again and got it on tape.
I washed it through the computer and was able to isolate this sound.
The computer identified it as magma displacement.
The SAPS software was originally written to look for seismic events.
When it gets confused, it runs home to momma.
- I'm not following you. - Sir, I'm sorry.
Listen to it at ten times speed.
- Now, that's got to be manmade, Captain. - All right.
The first contact was at 09:15 and the bearing was 269.
At 09:30, it was here.
I came back to it at 11:00 and 11:15, here and here.
Remember the dispatch we got about Russian sub skippers running...
the Reykjanes Ridge at high speeds...
because they had hyper-accurate surveys of the underwater canyons...
Yeah, Red Route One.
The front door to those canyons was a formation called Thor's Twins, Right?
Look at that.
- Right into Red Route One. - Captain.
You may think I'm crazy, but I'll bet that...
magma displacement was actually some new Russian sub...
and it's headed for the Iceland coast.
Have I got this straight, Jonesy?
A $40 million computer tells you you're chasing an earthquake...
but you don't believe it. And you come up with this on your own.
- Yes, sir. - Relax, you've sold me.
Tommy, I want you to plot us a speed course for the bottom end of Red Route One.
We'll never find him in those canyons.
First take us to periscope depth. But first we'd better phone in.
Aye, aye, Captain.
Hang on, Jonesy.
If I can get you close enough, can you track this sucker?
Yes, sir. Now that I know what to listen for... I'll bag him.
- Carry on. - Yes, sir.
That's the craziest notion I've ever heard...
a serving line officer? An entire ballistic missile submarine?
They can't all want to defect, even if it's only the officers.
- What's his plan? - His plan?
Russians don't take a dump without a plan.
Senior captains don't start...
something this dangerous without having thought the matter through.
What's he going to do, he's just going to sail into New York?
It might be that simple.
Things may appear simple in the cubicle at CIA.
But in the middle of the North Atlantic they get a bit more complex.
- Smoke? - No, thank you.
And I don't think your notion of a few days inspection's going to wash either.
In order to be any value, you'd have to tear it apart.
The metallurgy would take a couple of months.
- Then we have to keep it. - What will you do with the crew?
Ones that don't defect will go back and say we got the boat.
- Or do you plan to eliminate them? - We're not at war, sir.
So you have to get them off the boat in such a way...
that they think we don't have it.
They'll go back and report that we don't have it to their bosses.
Otherwise, this whole business is just academic, right?
Yes, sir. I think I see your point.
- When was the last time you slept? - A while.
- The chief outside will fix you up. - Thank you, sir.
Captain.
It'll be dawn in a couple of hours. We'll be in the CIC.
- Things are liable to get a little dicey around here. - Yes, sir.
- You think he's crazy? - Certifiable.
And I don't care for him wearing the uniform.
Did you see that ring on his finger? The Academy class of '72. A Marine.
You're kidding. How did you...
Greer told me. Summer of his third year, he went down in a chopper accident.
Bad. Pilot and crew killed.
That kid spent 10 months in traction and another year learning to walk again.
He did his fourth year from the hospital.
It's up to you, Charlie, but you might consider cutting him a little slack.
The Russians will find that sub before we get near it anyway.
- Passing Thor's Twins, sir. - Very good.
- Passing the Twins now, Captain. - Very good. Commence your run.
- Call me when you get to the first turn. - Aye, Captain.
Mr. Kamarov, you may commence your run now. - Aye, sir.
First leg on my mark. Course: 260. Speed: 18 knots.
Depth: 270 meters.
Five, four, three, two, one...
Mark.
Diving Command, course: 260. Speed: 18 knots.
Give me a stopwatch and a map and I'll fly the Alps in a plane with no windows.
If the map is accurate enough.
We're in the lane and approaching the first turn.
Come left to course 195 in 30 seconds.
Decrease depth to 200 meters. Maintain speed.
Captain, we are approaching the first turn. 25 seconds to course 1-9-5.
Increase speed to 26 knots and recompute.
Aye, Captain.
Navigator, recompute for 26 knots.
Turn on my mark. Five, four, three...
two, one, mark.
Diving control, come left to 195. Up on the bow planes.
Course now 195 and maintaining speed 26 knots.
- Mr. Kamarov? - Next leg, Captain.
Come right to 240 at 8 minutes and 40 seconds.
Very good. Maintain course and speed.
Too fast, Vassily. Too fast.
Those charts are laid out precisely. So many knots for so many seconds.
- This thing handles like a pig. - Watch your bearing, Mr. Slavin.
15 seconds to turn, Captain. Should we decrease speed?
Negative. Prepare to come right.
Eight, seven, six, five, four...
three, two, one, mark.
15 degrees down angle on the bow planes. Come right 240. Move it!
We're in the lane. Next leg 34 minutes to the Neptune Massif.
Course: 240.
- What happened? - The cryogenic plant.
The magnets aren't being cooled. We're 50 degrees above red line.
- It's going to melt. - Kill it, shut it down!
- Captain? - What happened?
- The cryogenic plant failed. - Reactor damage?
- The reactor scrammed automatically. - Was there any core damage?
- Any radiation leakage? - I don't know yet.
- How long will it take to fix? - I've got to find out what's wrong first.
Captain, we will have to stop until we can repair the caterpillar unit.
- Negative. We will run on normal propulsion. - Captain, we will not be silent.
Make revolutions for 20 knots and engage the propellers.
- Aye, Captain. - That man will get us all killed.
The captain knows what he's doing.
Naval activities? I have no knowledge of this.
- But then, I never was a sailor. - Mr. Ambassador...
You have nearly 100 naval vessels operating in the North Atlantic right now.
Your aircraft have dropped enough sonar buoys
that a man could walk from Greenland to Scotland without getting his feet wet.
Shall we dispense with the bull?
You make your point as delicately as ever, Mr. Pelt. But...
And what looks like an exercise could be a prelude to war.
How can we tell the difference?
Prudence demands that we deploy ships to observe yours.
Your government should consider that...
that having your ships and ours in such proximity...
is inherently dangerous? Wars have begun that way, Mr. Ambassador.
We have lost one of our submarines.
- Lost it? - We fear she may be down, and...
this is most embarrassing, but...
Several of the crew, the officers, are sons of high Party officials.
One is even the son of a Central Committee member. I can't say which.
- You're telling me this is a massive rescue operation? - That is correct.
I'm terribly sorry. How can we help?
- I'm not sure that... - Perhaps a joint rescue mission?
That is very gracious of you, sir.
I will pass your offer on.
But at this time, I think we're doing everything that can be done.
Captain.
Our strategy depends on your answer. The entire fleet will know where we are.
Captain, Sonar. We have just been overflown by a multi-engine turboprop.
Put it on audio.
Short transients, close aboard. Water entry of small objects.
- Sonar buoys. - Battle stations.
Battle stations!
How long to Neptune Massif?
- How long? - 4 minutes, 10 seconds.
- Should we bottom the boat, Captain? - No. Too late for that now.
We're out of time. Counter measures. Prepare to launch a full spread.
Aircraft on computer guidance. Request permission to launch the weapon.
You are authorized to launch the weapon.
Weapon is away.
- High-speed screw. Torpedo in the water. - Stand by.
Torpedo is active.
- Torpedo has acquired. - Launch counter measures.
Launch countermeasures. Aye, sir.
We're in the lane.
- How long to the turn at Massif? - 2 minutes, 9 seconds.
We have no room to maneuver in these canyons, Captain.
Shut up!
Torpedo has reached counter measures. Torpedo has lost contact.
Massif approaching.
Torpedo has reacquired and is homing.
- Give me the count. - Turn at Massif 40 degrees starboard in 30 seconds.
- Time to torpedo impact? - Torpedo impact, 35 seconds.
- Increase to flank. - Full ahead flank.
Torpedo impact now 40 seconds. 35 seconds.
30 seconds.
Turn at Massif in seven, six...
five, four...
three, two, one, mark.
Torpedo impact: 25 seconds.
- The turn, Captain. - Not yet.
Mark plus eight seconds, nine, ten...
11 seconds, 12, 13, 14... plus 15 seconds.
Captain, we're out of position so much by a boat length.
Torpedo impact now in 15 seconds.
Sound collision.
- Captain, we're out of the lane. - You're relieved.
Borodin?
Right full rudder! Reverse starboard engine!
Torpedo impact: 12 seconds.
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5...
- Navigator. - 16 degrees off the bow plane.
- Captain, they're really shooting at us! Why? - Easy, boy.
If they were really shooting at us, we'd be dead by now.
I found out what happened to the caterpillar.
The buffer circuit has been torn out.
It was only a matter of time, before an overload shut it down.
What are you saying?
Whoever did this knew how to cripple the caterpillar in a way not easy to find.
Captain, we have a saboteur on board.
It can't be any of the officers, They had plenty of time before we embarked.
Must be a member on the crew.
Go to Putin's cabin. Check his files for information on the crew.
We may have to put them off before we planned.
"Your average Russkie don't take a dump without a plan."
And wait a minute.
We don't have to get the crew off the sub. He would have had to do that.
We just have to figure out what he's going to do.
How is he going to get them off the sub?
They'd have to want to get off.
How do you get a crew to want to get off a submarine?
How do you get a crew to want to get off a nuclear sub...
- I know how he'll get the crew off. - Not now, Jack.
Yankee One, declaring an emergency.
Yankee One, vector 270. Speed is buster, over.
Say again, Yankee One.
A Bear Foxtrot got too close to the group.
One of the F-14s crowded him, and they bumped.
He's losing hydraulic fluid. They're trying to get him back aboard now.
- Busy morning. - Mmm.
During the night, Russian attack subs are now stationed off every East Coast port.
We're up here.
The New Jersey is moving up the coast...
while the Russians, aside from over 100 bear foxtrots, have a row of subs...
and several surface groups.
- That's a lot of firepower. - For a rescue team, yes.
And there's something else strange.
They're using sonar as if they're looking for something, but nobody's listening.
What do you mean?
At their speed of 30 knots,
they could run over my daughter's stereo and not hear it.
They're not trying to find Ramius, they're trying to drive him.
Drive him where?
Hounds to the hunters.
Your sub captain is going to make it to America, Mr. Ryan.
He's going to die within sight of it.
His wing man kept requesting permission to fire.
omebody messes up, we'll be in the biggest naval battle since the Jutland. Jesus!
- The water's too cold to eject. - Air boss will try to bring him aboard.
- Excuse me, sir. What's this sub off by herself? - Bart Mancuso's boat.
He's going to the bottom of Red Route One.
He's had intermittent contact with a magma displacement. He's got this...
Magma displacement? Is that like a seismic anomaly?
I suppose so. Why?
- Is there a way you could get me on board the Dallas? - What for?
Help Captain Mancuso found the Red October.
He hasn't found anything, Jack. He's just waiting.
Excuse me, sir.
But this silent propulsion system could easily be mistaken for something...
Jack, the only way to get you to the Dallas out there is by chopper.
is to use a chopper turned into a flying gas can.
Excuse me, Admiral. Yankee One is on final. Rescue personnel are in place.
Pick up your left wing.
Power! Wave off!
Eject!
This business will get out of control and we'll be lucky to live through it.
The bird's loaded down with enough fuel to get you there,
but Dallas may not be there.
We're trying to get message to her.
If she's gone deep, it's dodgey. If you have to ditch...
If you have to ditch, don't think about anything but the survival gear.
At this water temperature, you'll have about four minutes.
I'll try to remember that. Next time, Jack, write a goddamn memo.
- Is the captain sacked out? - Yeah.
- What about him? - He won't leave.
You know, I've seen a mermaid once.
I've even seen a shark eat an octopus.
But I've never seen a phantom Russian submarine.
We're emerging from the route, Captain.
I've ordered a routine clearing of the baffles.
We'll be making the first turn in a few minutes.
The caterpillar is operational and appears to be running normally.
The crew know about the saboteur and they are afraid.
Well, that could be useful when the time comes.
You know, we could make the Labrador Coast in 16 hours.
Half of them would freeze before they were rescued.
It's Massachusetts or Maine in 48 hours.
Two days.
Do you think they will let me live in Montana?
I would think they'll let you live wherever you want.
Good, then I will live in Montana.
I will marry a round American woman and raise rabbits.
And she will cook them for me.
And I will have a pickup truck.
Or possibly even a recreational vehicle...
and drive from state to state.
- Do they let you do that? - Yes.
- No papers? - No papers. State to state.
All right. Commence your turn.
Well then... in winter, I will live in Arizona.
- Actually, I think I will need two wives. - Oh, at least.
- Possible aspect change on target. - Sonar, Concur, change in bearing rate.
- Conn! Sonar! Crazy Ivan! - All stop. Quick quiet!
What's going on, Jonesy?
Russian captains sometimes turn suddenly to see if anyone's behind them.
We call it Crazy Ivan.
The only thing you can do is go dead, shut everything down...
and make like a hole in the water.
- So what's the catch? - Catch is a boat this big doesn't exactly stop on a dime.
If we're too close, we'll drift right into the back of him.
What about you? What do you look forward to?
I have no such appetites.
Let's see if he can hear us.
There must be something.
What is it?
I miss the peace of fishing.
Like when I was a boy.
40 years I've been sailing at sea. A war at sea.
A war with no battles. No monuments.
Only casualties.
I widowed her the day I married her.
My wife died while I was at sea.
Post guards in the engineering spaces.
If he can get to the caterpillar, he can get to somewhere more vital.
Where is he, Jonesy?
Conn, Sonar. Target is now coming out of our starboard baffles.
My read is that he's returning to base course.
- Concur, he's returning to course 210. - He went right around us.
Give him another 30 seconds. Then secure from silent running.
Captain, here's what we got on the ELF.
- Thanks. - Aye, sir.
What is it?
You're not going to believe this.
Commander, we're approaching no return.
Dallas apparently hasn't gotten the message.
- We have to turn back. - Give it a couple more minutes.
Negative. Fuel status says we turn around now.
Wait a minute. Fuel status? You got a reserve, don't you?
Yes, sir. I've got a ten minute reserve.
But I'm not allowed to invade that except during war.
Mr. If you don't get me on that goddamn submarine, you might have it.
You got 10 minutes worth of fuel. we stay here ten more minutes.
Yo! Mount up! Yo, I got a submarine at around 3:00. About two miles.
Okay, Tony, hook him up.
OK, Commander. I'll be lowering you down to the submarine now.
Give me eight minutes. Let's hope this thing runs on fumes.
Very well. Surface the ship. Whoever this guy is, he's in for one hell of a ride.
Okay, Commander, go ahead and sit down.
- Did you ever do this before? - Once, on a calm day... off Hawaii.
The pilot will have a difficult time keeping steady.
Don't take chances getting grounded. Keep that rod in front of you.
In air like this, the rotors will be putting out enough static to light up Chicago.
A diver's in the escape trunk in case this guy goes in the drink.
Someone must have a burr up his ass to go for a stunt like this.
Commander, if I got to bring you back up, I'm going to shake the wire.
I'll give you a thumbs up, like this. Remember to cross your arms.
Okay, out you go. Passenger's out the door.
He's halfway down. You're drifting forward.
All right. Get the hook on his cable.
Watch it! Don't touch him. Okay, here he comes.
It'd be easier without that crosswind. I can't see him.
Don't touch him!
- This is never going to work. - OK. Reel him back in.
Tony, what's the hell going on back...
Dallas, have you got a swimmer?
Man overboard, port side. Send out the diver.
Very well. Dallas, we are history.
Get the doc down here. I'll be in the escape trunk.
Down ladder. Make a hole.
How do you do, Captain? It's a pleasure to be aboard.
I have to talk to the President.
Of course. May I enquire as to the subject?
It seems that the initial reports that...
one of our submarines was missing were not completely accurate.
The submarine in question is commanded by Captain Marko Ramius.
Apparently, he has suffered a kind of mental nervous breakdown.
Just before he sailed, he posted a letter to Admiral Padorin...
in which he announced his intention to...
to fire his missiles on the United States.
Why didn't you tell me this the last time we met?
In my position I'm sometimes compromised...
by the fact Moscow doesn't always tell me everything.
So one of your submarine captains has gone insane? What do you want from us?
You offered your assistance.
That was a rescue mission. Now you want us to help you hunt him down and kill him.
I have been instructed to ask your president for precisely that.
Find him? We already found him. We had to break off to pick you up.
- Coffee. A cigarette? - I don't smoke.
Assuming we can find him, just what exactly am I supposed to do about it?
Captain, radio. We're receiving flash traffic on the emergency circuit.
Very well. Bring it down.
Well, Mr. Ryan?
- Chief, excuse us for a second. - Leonard, come on out of there.
The sub we're after is called the Red October.
She's under the command of a man named Ramius.
Now, there's the possibility that he and a good portion...
of his crew are attempting to defect.
Defect?
Excuse me.
- You say the boat's called the Red October? - That's right.
- Skipper's Ramius? - Right.
It seems that circumstances have changed somewhat, Mr. Ryan.
- Get this man some dry clothes. I'll be in the conn. - Aye, sir.
"National Command Authority informed Soviet typhoon class submarine...
Red October Marko Ramius...
is potential renegade and threatens independent missile launch.
"You are authorized to use any necessary force...
to prevent said submarine from approaching the coast of the United States."
Left 10 degrees rudder steady on course 265.
Chief of the Watch, rig for red.
- What's going on? - Battle stations are manned and ready, Captain.
Very well.
Captain, I have to talk to you.
Not now. Tommy, make your depth 1,200 feet, 20 degrees down angle.
Diving officer, make your depth 1,200 feet, 20 degrees down.
Full dive on fair water planes. Full dive on stern planes.
Passing 450 feet, going to 1,200.
500.
600.
700.
- Did you get a good fix? - Yes, Captain.
- Sonar, conn, have you got him yet, Jonesy? - Very faint, sir. Hold on.
Yes, sir. Contact typhoon seven on bearing 250. Right where he's supposed to be.
- Any sign he's alerted to our presence? - No. Operating as before.
Come left to 265. Bring us up behind him quietly, Tommy.
Make your depth 500 feet.
Please listen to me. Two minutes, that's all.
- Plot, time to intercept his track. - Four minutes, Captain.
Very well, Mr. Ryan. Two minutes.
I understand that message, it makes perfect sense. But the situation is...
Ramius intends to defect.
The Russians know this, which is why they've tried to sink him...
- But they haven't been able to. So... - I have a firing solution.
Very well.
Captain, you have to listen to me.
The Russians will stop at nothing to prevent Ramius from defecting.
They've invented this story that he's crazy...
because they need us to sink him before he can contact us.
Weapons control, I want full safeties. I don't want this fish coming back.
Captain, I know this man.
Has he made any Crazy Ivans?
- What difference does that make? - His next one will be to starboard.
Because he goes to starboard in the bottom half of the hour.
Flood tubes one and two. Warm up the weapons.
Captain, find a way to establish contact without violating orders.
He wants to defect!
Mr. Thompson, Call Chief Watson to the conn with his sidearm.
Conn, Sonar. Signal to noise ratio's dropping. Possible aspect change in target.
Possible target zig based on bearing rate.
Conn, Sonar. Crazy Ivan!
Captain, he's turning.
- Which way is he turning, Jonesy? - To the starboard, sir!
Give the man a chance.
- All back full. - Captain, say again.
- I said all back full! - Back full. Aye, sir.
- Captain, we're cavitating! He can hear us. - Conn, aye. All stop.
All right. We just unzipped our fly.
Mr. Thompson, open the outer doors. Firing point procedures.
Now, if that bastard so much as twitches, I'm going to blow him right to Mars.
All stop rudder amid ship.
Can you identify the contact?
American Los Angeles-class attack submarine. Bearing: 015. Range: 300 metres.
Captain, sharp metallic transients.
He may be trying to open his torpedo tube doors.
Outer doors are open on tubes one and two. We're ready to shoot.
Very well. My orders are specific, Mr. Ryan.
Captain, he has opened his outer doors. He's preparing to fire.
Flood tubes three and four and plot a solution.
Shall I open the torpedo tube doors, sir?
- Captain, shall I open outer doors? - No.
Lock the firing solution into the computer.
Do not open the doors.
Aye, Captain. Lock solution into computer.
- Conn, Sonar. Target has flooded his tubes. - Has he opened his outer doors?
Negative, Captain. He's just sitting there. Hold on.
- Target is coming shallow. - What does that mean?
It means he's a very cool customer, your Russian.
He knows we're here and ready to shoot.
He's not provoking us.
He's heading to periscope depth to see what's on the surface.
- What's his course now? - His course is 270. Due west.
- Bring us alongside him. - Aye, Captain.
Sonar, Conn. Report all contacts.
Conn, Sonar. My only contact is Typhoon 7, bearing 195.
- Very well. Fire control, range to target? - Range is 300 yards.
Make your depth 65 feet.
He wants to go up and take a peek. We'll play along.
- Weapons status? - Weapons are on.
Tubes three and four are flooded, but outer doors are closed.
Mark this bearing.
You wanted to talk to him, Mr. Ryan? There he is. What do you want to say?
- Will he be the only one looking through the periscope? - Probably.
We'll have to chance that.
"US told you intend missile launch."
"Do not approach US coast or you will be attacked."
"If intention is other, will you discuss option?"
Can he acknowledge with a single ping?
Yeah, he can. The question is, will he?
Verify our range to target. One ping only.
Aye, Captain.
I'll be damned. Now what?
All right. "If defection..."
Chart. I need a chart.
OK. Where the hell are we? Someplace deep. Someplace deep...
Okay, send him this.
- Are you out of your mind? - Just send it.
Tell me one thing. How did you know he was going to go to starboard?
I didn't. I had a 50-50 chance and I needed a break. Sorry.
That's all right, Mr. Ryan. My Morse is so rusty...
I may be sending him dimensions on playmate of the month.
Reverify our range to target.
- One ping only. - Captain, I just...
Give me a ping, Vassily. One ping only, please.
Aye, Captain.
What the hell is this about?
The Russians want us to sink her. We might have to do that.
We must give this American a wide berth.
And let us turn south.
Mr. Kamarov, plot a new course due south.
New course: 180.
- Shut down the reactor. - Aye, sir.
- Seal the ventilation system. - The ventilation controls have failed.
Everybody out! Clear the compartment.
- Ventilation system, shut it down now. - They don't respond.
Bypass it. Seal it manually. Move!
Melekhin, say again.
Suffered a leak in the primary coolant tube...
so shut down the reactor, but the ventilation circuits have been disabled.
The coolant appears highly contaminated.
I knew there was damage when the caterpillar went down.
Captain, radiation alarms are activated in all compartments.
Engineering is heavily contaminated, and radiation's moving forward.
Get us to periscope depth. We'll ventilate with outside air.
Aye, Captain. Periscope depth.
Prepare to ventilate! Ventilating won't do anything. We've got to get them off.
- What is the battery condition? - Four hours. Six, if we're cautious.
Engage battery system.
Captain, we've got a level one radiation leak.
Every surface of this ship's contaminated.
We've got to get the men off.
Sir, we have been sabotaged.
- Who said anything about sabotage? - Captain!
Sir, I'm afraid the doctor's right.
Very well. Surface. We'll evacuate the men to the deck.
Captain. Surface the ship. Prepare to muster all personnel to escape hatches.
Break out the rafts. Lash them to the deck.
We'll use them as shelters until the fleet arrives.
- Make sure the count is accurate, Doctor. - We must get the entire crew out.
- Master at Arms reports rafts secure and evacuation proceeding. - Very good.
We'll rotate through the conn.
No officer will spend more than 20 minutes below deck.
Completely, Captain.
Surface contact: 270. Six miles and closing fast.
- It's a warship! - Here? Can you identify?
It's a frigate, U.S, probably, Perry class. He's signaling.
Red October, Red October, halt and stay where you are.
Do not attempt to submerge or you will be fired upon.
Captain, I think he means to board us.
You will go with the crew. The officers and I will submerge beneath you...
- and scuttle the ship. - You will receive the Order of Lenin for this, Captain.
Prepare to cast off. The captain is going to scuttle the ship.
- He's going down, sir. - Put a shot across his bow. Come right at 180.
Seahawk One, this is Bravo Command.
She's ready.
Seahawk One, release on my command.
Drop now...now...now.
Range to target 900 yards... 800 yards...
700 yards... 600 yards...
500 yards... 400 yards...
300 yards.
The torpedo is detonated.
Now, understand, Commander...
that torpedo did not self-destruct. You heard it hit the hull.
And I was never here.
- Contact Dallas. Give them the go. - Advise Dallas. Get the DSRV moving.
Two million things can still go wrong with this stunt.
Central Intelligence Agency... there's a contradiction in terms.
How's the coffee, Ryan?
Dallas, this is the Mystic. Request clearance to launch.
- Hatch is secured. - Life support, normal. Prelaunch checks complete.
- Flood the skirt. - Skirt filled and equalized.
- Ready to lift off. - Okay, let's do it.
Thrusting to port.
- 600 yards and closing. - Steer right to course 075.
200 yards... 100 yards.
Hit the lights.
Jesus! That's a big sucker.
- Okay, we're in position. - You can open the hatch.
Hold it a second. Jonesy... Mr. Ryan.
- He's defecting. - And he can't change his mind?
- He's not going to change his mind. - Will you bet your life on that?
- Sir, could you hand me that hammer? - Yeah.
Americans.
He's turning green.
There's our buckaroo.
What's so funny?
The captain thinks you're some sort of cowboy.
- You speak Russian. - A little.
It's wise to study the ways of one's adversary.
It is.
I doubt you'd remember, but we met once at the consulate in Leningrad.
Along with your wife. I'm very sorry.
What gives you the right to fire on my ship?
- Your signal said nothing of a torpedo. - Ryan.
It was necessary to maintain the illusion for your crew.
My crew are being rescued, yes?
As we speak.
- You sent the signal? - That's correct, sir.
Then how did you know our reactor accident was false?
That was a guess, but it seemed logical.
Very well.
I present to you the ballistic missile submarine Red October.
My officers and I request asylum in the United States of America.
It's a pleasure, sir. Bart Mancuso, USS Dallas.
Torpedo. The Americans are shooting at us again.
The pitch is too high. The torpedo's Russian.
What do you mean another torpedo? Where the hell did it come from?
Conn, Sonar. New contact. Sierra 4-1. Alfa class Soviet submarine.
Sonar, why don't I have a detonation?
The weapon enabled on the far side of the target.
It passed Red October before arming.
You had the wrong range. Fire again with the right setting and reload both tubes.
Get me power, and get that damn thing off my boat.
- I think somebody shot a torpedo at us. - No shit, Buckwheat. Get out of here.
The captain is fighting them.
Borodin, fire control.
- Ryan, sit here. - I'm not a naval officer. I'm with the CIA.
- CIA? - I'm not an agent. I just write books for the CIA.
Whatever. Sit down. And do exactly what I tell you.
DSRV's away. There's a Russian alfa 8,000 yards to starboard.
- Captain, I think it's the Konovalov. - Increase to flank.
- Increase to flank. How? - That knob. Turn right full.
- All ahead flank. Right full rudder. - He's shooting again, sir.
Put battle stations.
- Torpedo in the water. Bearing 315. - Make range 7,000 yards.
- Steer right 315. - That's heading into the torpedo.
- Estimate range 6,000 yards. - Steer right 315.
No, that's wrong! Ryan, don't turn that goddamn wheel.
315.
- You're heading straight for that torpedo. - Yes.
- Doing what? - He's turned into the torpedo's path.
- What? - Red October's turned directly into the torpedo's path, sir.
- Red October's turned directly into the torpedo's path, sir. - Mother of God!
Torpedo steady, bearing 315. Range: 5,000 yards.
- Melekhin, more speed. - Negative. We're already at 110%.
- Then give it run at 115%. - Estimate range: 3,000 yards. Closing awfully fast.
He's heading right at the torpedo.
What's he trying to do, kill himself?
We have a firing solution...
on the Russian alfa. Can we shoot back?
They didn't shoot at us. I can't attack a Soviet submarine without authorization.
Torpedo bearing steady at 315. Last range: 900 yards.
Torpedo impact: 20 seconds.
- What books? - Pardon me?
- What books did you write? - A biography on Admiral Halsey...
- called The Fighting Sailor, about naval combat tactics. - I know this book.
Your conclusions were all wrong, Ryan. Halsey acted stupidly.
Nine, eight, seven, six...
five, four, three, two...
Torpedo impact... now.
I'll be dammed.
- What happened? - Combat tactics, Mr. Ryan.
By turning into the torpedo,
the captain closed the distance before it could arm itself.
- So that's it? - Not quite.
Right now, Captain Tupolev is removing the safety features on all his weapons.
He won't make the same mistake twice.
- Vasily, have you plotted a solution yet? - It's a little rough, but I...
- Gunfire. - That's what it sounded like, sir.
- He won't change his mind, Mr. Ryan. - It's one of the crew.
Well, Whoever he is, I'd say he's having second thoughts.
I would like to have seen Montana.
Captain, he stumbled forward into the missile bay.
There's a silo hatch warning... port side, number 20.
- He can't launch a missile? - No, but he can blow one up.
Captain, take the conn. Fire control's blasted to hell.
Get in behind him and stay there.
Captain, wait.
You may need this, sir.
Thank you.
Don't just stand there, Ryan, go with him!
- You, you speak English? - Yes, sir.
get your butt over here.
Captain, torpedo broke off on impact.
Goddamn it! Set the safety ranges for zero now.
Captain, I can't go any faster.
We must get him before he gets to the ignition circuits.
What happens if he gets to that ignition circuitry?
He can incinerate the ship.
- That door is the only way out of here? - Yes.
- Don't let him get past you. - Ryan...
Be careful what you shoot at.
Most things in here don't react too well to bullets.
Right.
Be careful what I shoot at?
- Safety ranges set to zero. - Sonar, give me the bearing for Red October.
- She's taking positioned behind us. - Right full rudder. I'll shake the man loose.
- He's going deep. - 30 degree down angle.
All the countermeasures were over there, right? Very well.
Admiral, the alfa's too quick. It's only a matter of time on search.
"Ryan, some things in here don't react well to bullets..."
Yeah, like me. I don't react well to bullets.
- Where is he, Jonesy? - Close, sir.
- 900 meters, directly ahead. - Got him.
- Mark bearings and fire. - We are too close.
Don't argue with me. Do it now!
Another torpedo. It went active the moment it was launched.
- Left full rudder. Ease off on your bow planes. - I think he's got us.
Way to go, Dallas!
Torpedo is in acquisition. Range 500 yards and closing. You've done it, Thompson!
I hope this works. All right, chief, put us on the roof.
Countermeasure station, on my mark. 5, 4...
Release counter measures. Emergency blow. Full rise.
500 feet.
Come on, Big D. Fly!
That torpedo is still active. It's searching for another target, now.
A goddamn cook.
Torpedo is locked on us!
- How close is that Alfa, Jonesy? - 1,000 yards dead astern, going to port.
- Reverse your turn. - Aye,sir.
We're turning straight at him. Torpedo's still on our tail.
The hard part about playing chicken is knowing when to flinch.
Collision in 400 yards, 350, 300...
- Captain! - Right full rudder. 30 degree down angle.
This one's going to be close.
You arrogant ass, you've killed us.
We have ascertained the Red October's final position.
But...given the depth of the water and the spread of...
the wreckage spreads across a wide area...
it'll be some time before anything's recovered.
However, your people are interviewing...
the crew now and making arrangements for their return.
This has been a terrible tragedy, Mr. Ambassador.
And I can only stress hat if you'd come to us earlier, it might have been avoided.
- I appreciate your candor in the matter. - And I yours, Andrei.
Perhaps in the future...
the technology will be available for an investigation of the wreckage.
Perhaps.
- There is another matter, one that I'm reluctant to... - Please.
One of our submarines, an Alfa, was last reported in the area of the Grand Banks.
We've not heard from her for some time.
Andrei. You've lost another submarine?
All this way to hide a submarine in a river.
We're 100 miles from the nearest naval base...
for the last place that satellites will ever look.
I grew up around here.
My grandfather taught me to fish off that island over there.
There is one question you haven't asked me yet. Why?
Well, I figured you would tell me when you were ready.
Now, there are those who believe we should attack the United States first.
Settle everything in one moment. Red October was built for that purpose.
When the dust settles from this, there's going to be hell to pay in Moscow.
Maybe some good will come from it.
A little revolution now and then is a healthy thing, do you think?
- Do you still like to fish, Ryan? - Mmm.
There's a river, not unlike this one, near Vilnius...
where my grandfather taught me to fish.
"And the sea will grant each man new hope."
"As sleep brings dreams."
Christopher Columbus.
Welcome to the new world, sir.
1984年11月
戈尔巴乔夫上台前夕
一艘苏联台风级潜艇
在大浅滩以南，浮上海面
潜艇后来…下沉深海
显然是发生了辐射意外
部分船员获救
但报导未经证实
苏美两国政府作出声明
本片所描述的事故…
根本从没发生
波利尼湾，苏联潜艇基地以北
摩尔曼斯克附近
今天早上很冷 舰长
很冷
严寒
是时候了 舰长
是时候了
的确是时候了
猎杀红色十月
你这儿在干什么?
你应该在楼上睡觉
- 斯坦利不断吵醒我 - 原来是这样
- 你越来越重了 - 胡说
她最多只准喝两杯水 听两个故事 杰克...
你快要错过班机了
好的 宝贝 听话
跟惠勒太太上楼睡觉去
这次商务旅行
我会给斯坦利买一个小弟弟 好吗?
- 一言为定? - 一言为定
- 先生 有什么吩咐吗? - 没有 谢谢你
睡一觉吧
时间会过得快一点
在飞机上睡不着觉 我讨厌乱流
- 什么? - 乱流
阳光照射地面
热空气上升 冷空气下降
- 我不喜欢乱流 - 还是睡一睡吧
瑞恩博士
中央情报局
杰克 小伙子 进来吧
你很憔悴
谢谢你 司令
- 要咖啡吗? - 好的
你一定不享受这次旅程
上次睡觉是什么时候?
不知道 这表还是伦敦时间
- 加糖加奶 - 加糖加奶
卡罗琳好吗?
上次见她还是在你爷爷家
她很好 她向你致以问候
- 莎莉呢? - 他很好
他有三岁了吧
五岁了 人小鬼大
她说
如果我们买一个小弟弟...
她就不会那么寂寞
后来她叫我们
给斯坦利买个弟弟
- 谁是斯坦利? - 斯坦利是玩具熊
为什么半夜赶乘飞机来这里?
英国情报局两天前获得这些
红十月号的照片
- 红十月号是最新的台风级潜艇 - 真他X的大
比同类台风级潜艇长十二米 宽三米
- 舰长叫雷米斯 - 你调查过他?
我去年调查过他
他负责测试各级新型潜艇10年了
政治关系良好
大部分舰长都是由他一手训练
苏联人叫他"维尔纽斯勒力"
"维尔纽斯校长"
- 这些是什么门? - 这些门正是问题所在
我不知道那是什么 英国人也不知道
也许我们在摩尔曼斯克的朋友会有点头绪
如果你同意的话
我想请泰勒舰长看看这些图片
你认识斯基普·泰勒吗?
潜艇驾驶员?
后来遇上车祸 断了腿
现在在军校教书 当海军顾问
- 哪一类机密? - 最高机密
玛姬 十分钟内为瑞恩博士准备好座驾
卫星今天早上在波利尼湾发现红十月号
达拉斯号，洛杉矶级攻击潜艇
波利尼湾西北一百哩
- 你听到了吗? - 没有
博蒙特 以前我们会一边睡觉一边监听
现在听到了吗?
等一等 这声音...
- 被水面的杂声盖过了? - 是的
- 用分析仪? - 对 博蒙特
使用信号分析系统
一星期后 你就可以在学院任教
像贝多芬一样
你用电脑创作生物乐章
- 什么? - 鲸鱼的声音 博蒙特
鲸鱼比你更熟悉声纳
关闭分析仪 转到269方位再听一次
如果他再烦你的话 和他谈谈帕瓦罗蒂
我们没空聊海洋故事
我正在教博蒙特现代声纳的知识
我不是大副 我是森林女王
告诉我吧 快 告诉我
好了 你说吧
水兵琼斯是个超级音乐迷
他把潜艇当作私人音乐厅
- 他有帕瓦罗蒂的唱片... - 是帕格尼尼
- 什么? - 是帕格尼尼
拜托 这是我在讲故事
帕瓦罗蒂是男高音 帕格尼尼是作曲家
好 他正在用耳机听音乐
正偷着乐呢
后来出事了
圣地亚哥一整队军舰
还有珍珠港一艘军舰
他们突然听到...
- 帕瓦罗蒂 - 帕瓦罗蒂的歌声
琼斯...
- 我要做什么? - 让我来
指挥室 声纳报告
方位097发现目标 指定呼叫是S- 35
我是舰长 发现了什么 琼斯?
正在判别 可能是潜艇
声音从远处传来
我相信是巨兽出笼了
可能是波利尼湾的导弹潜艇
好的 开始追踪 我马上来
遵命
舰长 是时候启阅命令了
那位政治委员已经进了舰长室
好
你留在指挥室
- 你在干什么? - 监督全体船员的安定性
所以侵犯我的隐私权?
在苏联 私隐权并不重要
私隐权经常与集体利益相抵触
"看 我像贼一样来临"
"他们聚集在一起
在一个称为善恶决战场的地方"
"第七位天使把碗倒在空中
天堂传来一个声音..."
"成了"
你肩负重任 怎能听信末世预言
这是什么? "我是摧毁世界的死亡使者"
一位美国人引述的这段印度古文
- 美国人? - 他发明了原子弹
后来被指为共产党员
你在这些句子下面划线 写字
不是
这是我妻子的遗物 我留作纪念
对不起 舰长 尊夫人很漂亮
她的去世令人惋惜
我只不过是履行职责
克格勃派了多少特工到我的艇上?
- 你的艇 舰长? - 是的
这艘潜艇属于苏联人民
如果艇上有克格勃或者情报局的特工
我也不知情
启读命令吧 舰长
好的 同志
红旗北军潜艇部队
我们向北方 坐标54-90进发
与雅夫级潜艇科诺瓦洛夫号会合
图波列夫的艇
你认识图波列夫?
我知道他是上层人物
也是你的门生
据说他特别敬重你
图波列夫只会敬重他自己
会合后 两艘潜艇一起演习
图波列夫猎杀我们的潜艇
我们测试履带式推进器
然后在本月十六日返回波利尼湾
舰长 这是一个历史时刻
我有一个请求
- 在提出请求前... - 我知道这不合规矩
但请让我
向船员公布任务
我要去一个地方 你不能同行
彼得罗夫医生 立刻来舰长室
这里发生了意外
4号码头 美军船坞，马里兰州
接着!
下面没有支船架 快点动手
别那么固执 上来帮我吧
瑞恩 谁让你进来的?
他们叫你来砌模型?
该死的 叫他慢下来
这不是模型 这是深潜救助艇
我知道这是什么 我原来见过一艘
你拿它来做什么?
改装入坞设计
它可以配合各国潜艇
在24小时内赶到世界每个角落
- 你的背没事吧? - 没事 有没有时间?
比常规的台风级潜艇更大 这些是什么门?
你真细心
它们比鱼雷发射管大
用来发射洲际弹道导弹?
是的 你想问什么?
它们是对称的 排在舰轴两边
拖曳线阵列声纳呢?
肯定不是 太靠近螺旋桨了
怎么会...
这可能是履带
什么?
履带驱动 磁性压水式推进器
- 明白吗? - 不明白
它就像水中的喷射引擎
靠向后的反冲推进
没有运动部件 所以非常的安静
有多安静?
我们的声纳绝对发现不了它
听起来像是鲸鱼游动
或是地壳震动
一点也不像潜艇
我们数年前研制这种潜艇
但未成功
他们成功了?
这不是个模型吧?
它今早出海了
十二岁时 我帮爸爸建造防空洞
因为有人打算向佛罗里达州发射导弹
这东西能向华盛顿和纽约 发射二百枚导弹
而且神不知鬼不觉
- 舰长 你没事吧? - 没事
被地上的茶水滑了一跤 竟然断送生命
你不必自责 舰长 这是个意外
回基地后你的心情自然会平复
- 平复? - 嗯 回基地后 舰长
我们不能没有政治委员
医生 这是艘苏联战舰
而我是个资深舰长
我们不能为这意外撤销任务
水兵 过来 过来
- 你叫什么名字? - 副厨师洛吉诺夫
好 你和医生来当见证人
我要解除政治委员的导弹钥匙
并由我来保管
舰长 我认为这得请示红旗舰队总司令
这恐怕不行 医生
我们必须保持无线电静默
- 你可以走了 - 这样不太好 舰长
发出两条钥匙
就是为了避免...
- 避免什么? - 避免一人控制导弹
也许我应该控制钥匙
谢谢你 医生 你可以走了
我将会发布指令 到时候你就会明白
彼得罗夫 我不会向中央报告你的言论
谢谢 舰长
在方位310 速度12节 距离20000码
- 有没有资料? - 电脑正在分析
双螺旋桨 像是台风级潜艇
苏联台风级潜艇首次记录
是艘新型潜艇 舰长
汤姆 最近几天总部有没有新消息?
没有新的潜艇记录
- 电脑记录了多少台风级潜艇? - 6艘
好的 称它为"台风七号"
靠近点开始监听
遵命 长官
它会听到我们吗?
潜艇有听觉盲点 博蒙特
他们听不见螺旋桨背后的声音
声纳有新发现吗?
没有新发现 舰长
海面有没有发现船只 鲍罗丁?
没有任何目标
好 我要向船员说明任务
同志们 我是舰长
我感到很荣幸
我们驾驶祖国最先进的潜艇
作首次航行
我们将再玩一个危险游戏
跟我们的老对手美国海军 一较高下
四十年来 你们的父亲和兄长
一直跟他们周旋
但现在情况转变了 我们占有优势
我想起我们昔日的人造地球卫星和尤里·加加林
我们的火箭令世界震惊
我们的无声潜艇 也会令世界震惊
- 命令:以无声推进系统潜航 - 是 舰长
- 水柜控制 开启外门 - 外门开启
潜水官 关闭主引擎 使用履带推进
正在开门 舰长
同志们 我们的舰队也不知道我们的威力
他们想尽一切办法测试我们
他们最终只会自惭形秽
我们将撇下其他舰只
无声无息地穿过美国舰队的巡逻 穿过他们的声纳网
进入各大城市 一边听美国摇滚乐
一边进行导弹演习
他们最终只会听到我们的笑声
然后我们驶到哈瓦那迎接阳光和友谊
冷却系统已经启动
同志们 今天是大日子 我们缔造历史
启动履带式推进器
履带式推进器已启动 舰长
- 发生了什么事? - 不知道
左满舵
领航员 新航向: 250度
好的 新航向: 250
声纳发现目标 左舷不远处
- 美国洛杉矶级潜艇 - 美国潜艇! 舰长 我们...
航向: 310
美军在跟踪我们?
不是 他们保持原来的航向
- 他们继续驶向西北方 - 他们听不多我们
会不会听见歌声?
让他们唱吧
你说什么? 检查仪器
正在运行诊断程序 舰长
声纳工作正常 苏联人消失了
听到1分钟 位于坚守4000码外 然后就消失了
- 我好像听到... - 听到什么?
我好像听到歌声
- 歌声? - 是的
莫斯科 红旗舰队指挥部
早上好 长官
早上好 长官 昨晚睡得好吗
今早有点冷
马尔科·雷米斯寄了封信来
马尔科!
喂
我是瑞恩博士
- 发生什么事了? - 不再是学术研究那么简单
我找到了那些门的资料
你知道它们是什么吗?
- 无声推进系统 - 你怎么知道的?
我们的潜艇曾经发现它
但它消失了
这还不止 看看吧
- 有证件吗? - 真是难以置信
基洛夫级 斯维尔德洛夫级 基辅级 明斯克级
他们出动了整支舰队
看来是这样的
- 我们去哪里? - 向杰弗里汇报情况
他是国防顾问
大部分参谋长都来了
- 谁作汇报? - 你
文员已经给你准备好了幻灯片
你只需...
没有人比你更了解这件事
结合现有的资料 向他介绍这艘潜艇
他会单刀直入地发问 你实话实说
谈谈你的想法
先生们 在过去二十四小时
苏联海军有不寻常的举动
这艘初次启航的潜艇被命名为"红十月号"
为了纪念1917年十月革命
它是台风级潜艇的变体 有650英尺长
排水量是三万二千吨
跟二次大战的航空母舰相等
舰首和舰尾的这些门后面...
...是独特的推进系统
磁性压水式推进器 又名履带式推进器
所以潜艇可以无声无息地航行
舰长是最受敬重的
资深指挥官 他叫雷米斯...
有没有他的照片?
它可以避开战舰的追踪
达拉斯号今早尝试跟踪红十月号
如果这推进器真的能无声运作
红十月号就可以无视大西洋的警戒网
这潜艇会不会是"先发制人武器"
有这个可能
它可以偷偷地接近对手
发射核弹头
它是用来开战的
说下去 瑞恩先生
红十月号突然失踪
与此同时
波利尼湾列宁格勒和地中海出动舰只
58艘核潜艇正驶向大西洋
今天下午
卫星发现波利尼湾的战舰发出热能
表明 基洛夫级 明斯克级
和其它20艘巡洋舰和驱逐舰即将出海
苏联海面舰队大举出动
格里尔上将 你有什么结论
现在没有足够的资料来作出结论
太平洋没有军舰
他们可能只是演习
可能不是演习
他们可能想挑战北约
我还有些非常敏感的信息
绝对不能公开
在启航前
雷米斯去信给巴度宁上将
他是红旗舰队指挥部的主席
她的叔叔
- 谁的叔叔? - 雷米斯妻子的叔叔
巴度宁是她叔叔
信的内容还不清楚
但是巴度宁立刻和查宁戈总理开会
数分钟后 苏联海军开始追寻红十月号
目的是击沉它
- 击沉它? - 他们要对付的是一个疯子
如果它驶入海岸范围五百英里 我们只有两分钟时间作准备
- 今天是23号 是吧? - 什么?
- 今天是23号吗? - 是的
你个XX的!
你有什么高见 瑞恩博士?
我们可以考虑另一种可能性
雷米斯可能想叛变
- 那么你的建议是? - 说下去
雷米斯负责训练军官
他可以挑选忠于自己的下属
他不是俄国人 他生于立陶宛
由当渔夫的祖父带大
他没有孩子 没有家累
今天是他妻子首个忌日
别瞎猜 你只是个分析员 你怎么知道?
我认识雷米斯
他是潜艇舰队的传奇人物
他敢于挑战政党
我在外交宴会见过他
将军 你认识雷米斯吗?
霍利斯上将
雷米斯何时到达导弹发射地点?
- 四天后 - 好的 我会向总统汇报
瑞恩博士 请留步
我叫你实话实说 但这次...
你令将军难以下台
- 我无意冒犯他 - 这我知道
他当众奚落你 然后你回击他
我认为他应有此报
我是政客 政客会说谎使诈
这一刻在吻婴孩 转过脸就抢棒棒糖
但政客会灵活地听取意见
现在假设你说得对
这个苏联人想叛变 我们该做什么?
- 我们夺取潜艇 - 等等
这不是一个迷途的米格战机飞行员
我们谈论的是价值数十亿美元的苏联国家财产
苏联肯定会追回的
派人登上潜艇调查他们
编个借口... 进行"海岸例行检查"
从何着手?
通知大西洋舰队的指挥官
如果苏军窥听到我们的命令
这游戏就结束了
我们要制定策略帮助他们
准备随时介入 调停这场风波
最后 派人接触雷米斯
找出他的动机
好 你何时出发?
等等
将军说得对 我只是局外人 我是个分析员而已
你是最佳人选 我不能差遣他们
第一 他们不会相信 他们不会凭直觉行事
- 而你... - 可以被牺牲
差不多
在三天之内证实你的理论
否则我们要消灭雷米斯 明白吗
坐标5490 苏联潜艇卡华洛夫号
由杜普夫舰长指挥
岂有此理
双引擎三分之二全速前进
- 发生什么事了? - 关闭舱盖 三分之二速度下潜
左转至方位205
命令是七小时前发布的 呆在底下
像个头脑混乱的小孩
- 舰长 - 超速前进
问下工程师反应堆能否推动至105%
七小时了 整支舰队在追捕他
到达900米深
舰长 工程师说反应堆可推动至105% 但不建议这样
推动至百分之一百零五
- 什么事? 我们去哪里? - 去杀一个朋友
我们去杀雷米斯
从没在舰上喝过这么难喝的罗宋汤
我太太对待应说 这厨子在阿富汗学烹饪?
然后我们去看芭蕾舞 去看那位像吉赛尔的新舞者
那位新舞蹈员真是漂亮 她嫁给工厂经理...
医生 有没有最新的辐射测验数据
现在要?
是的
上一次测验的数据也拿来吧 作个对比
谢谢你 医生
他不会这么快回来
在开始前 我想了解普金的死因
- 他不是真的滑倒吧 - 我不喜欢你这样的语气
我们在这儿
身处险境
普金会带来麻烦
你以为他会袖手旁观 成全我们?
他被谋杀?
- 老天 - 别发牢骚
他就是被谋杀的 他是个混蛋
- 但我们应该一起做决定 - 你不是指挥官
如果真相败露 船员会叛变
艇上每一件事都会影响我们
纠察长已经起了疑心
- 现在还可以回去... - 绝不能回头
启航前 我给巴度宁上将寄了封信
我在信内宣布了叛变计划
我的天 为什么?
到达新世界后 科特兹烧掉所有船
- 手下只好跟他一起奋斗 - 你把我们置之死地
- 巴多宁上将会派整支舰队来 - 他们会追捕我们
没有人会来找我们 住口吧
把潜艇交给美国是不够的
你还要发表政治宣言
背后隐藏着什么心态? 为何不能静静地溜走?
- 是虚荣心作崇吧? - 我们为着不同的原因叛变 维克多
收到这潜艇的蓝图后 我开始思变
这潜艇本来只有一个用途 我改变它的用途...
我会负上全责
安纳托利 你害怕我们的舰队 你应该害怕
我相信 我们有三分一的胜算
要茶吗?
不要了?
你们可以回岗位了
听到舰长的命令吧 散会
舰长
我不会在他们面前反驳你
但这次维克多说得对
- 不通知莫斯科会比较好 - 瓦西里
莫斯科不足为患 苏联海军也不难对付
我了解他们的战略 我有优势
美国人才叫人担心
遇上适当的对手才会成功
如果对方性急鲁莽...
有乱流 你不喜欢坐飞机?
这不算是什么 5个月前的乱流那才厉害
呕吐更是不在话下 我们在日本海遇上雹暴
机师吐在挡风玻璃上
我往无线电吐
一切倾囊而出
那是次重量级呕吐
要不要吃一点?
下次我会把你的高见记在备忘录中
企业号 北大西洋舰队 新斯科舍以东
- 长官 - 你可以走了 中尉
- 鹰眼那班机怎么样了? - 遇上了强风
- 那还不算太差 - 这位先生想见你
查理 你说什么?
司令说 穿军服才不会惹人注意
- 你是司令的下属? - 是的 长官
告诉我 到底发生了什么事
舰长 你有时间吗? 有个东西你应该去看看
- 你去喝点咖啡 叫他们给我送茶来 - 好的 舰长
舰长要一杯茶
台风七号消失后 我听到歌声...
我听到很微弱的背景声
等其它潜艇离开后 我录下这些声音
用电脑过滤声带 剩下这声音
电脑认为 这是"岩浆移位"的声音
这套软件本来是用来探测地震的
所以 它用地震来解释陌生的音调
- 我不知道你想说什么 - 对不起
以十倍速度再听听
- 这一定是人为的声音 - 对
首次发现目标是9时15分 方位269
9时30分的时候 它在这里
在11时和11时15分又在这两点发现它
苏联潜艇可以高速驶过
雷克雅内斯海脊
因为他们掌握了海底悬崖的地势
他们有"红航线一号"
- 海底悬崖的入口是托尔双峰 - 是的
看看这个
- 直驱"红航线一号" - 舰长
我可能疯了 但我打赌
这是艘新型苏联潜艇
它驶向冰岛海岸
恕我直言 钟斯
你不信任价值四千万的电脑说是地震
你要另找答案
- 是的 - 别紧张 我相信你
汤米 计划航线 赶去"红航线一号"
进了海底峡谷就无法找到他们
我们先移动到潜望镜深度 但最好先通知总部
遵命 舰长
等等 钟斯
如果我们能靠近它 你可以追踪它吗?
是的 我听过它的声音 它逃不掉的
- 继续工作 - 遵命 长官
真是荒天下之大谬
整艘潜艇全体成员都想叛变?
就算只是军官叛变 我也不相信
- 他有什么计划? - 计划?
苏联人连上厕所也会预先计划
高级军官
不会贸然冒险
- 他将要做什么 直接驶往纽约?
- 可能就这么简单
在中情局纸上谈兵当然简单
在北大西洋面对整队苏联战舰 那就复杂了
- 抽烟吗? - 不 谢谢
"海岸例行检查"是行不通的
我们必须要彻底研究整艘潜艇
这可能需要几个月
- 那我们就扣押潜艇 - 船员怎么处置？
不愿叛变的人会回去告发我们
- 你打算杀了他们? - 我们不是在打仗
我们要想办法不让他们知道
我们得到了潜艇
不能让苏联知道我们得到了潜艇
否则说什么也没用 对吗?
是 长官 我明白你的意思
- 你上次睡觉是什么时候? - 很久之前了
- 外面的长官会为你打点一切 - 谢谢你 长官
舰长
天快亮了 我们在战斗情报中心
- 我们要面对种种危机 - 是的
- 你认为他疯了? - 疯得可以
我不想见到他穿军服
看到那戒指吗? 72年毕业 他是海军陆战队成员
不会吧...
格里尔告诉我 三年级时 他在直升机上遇上意外
很惨 机师和队员都死了
他花了十个月接受牵引治疗 花了一年学走路
第四年 是在医院念的
你可以考虑给他一次机会
反正苏联人会先找到那潜艇
- 正在穿越托尔双峰 - 很好
- 穿越托尔双峰 - 很好 开始进入航道
- 拐弯时通知我 - 好的 舰长
- 卡马洛夫 开始进入航道 - 遵命 长官
开始第一阶段 航向: 260 速度: 18节
深度: 270米
五 四 三 二 一
开始
下潜命令 航向: 260 速度: 18节
给我秒表和地图 我能驾驶没有窗的飞机
如果地图够准确的话
我们进了航道 接近首个弯口
三十秒后左转到方位195
上升到200米 保持速度
舰长 我们正在接近首个弯口 25秒后转到方位195
加速至26节 重新计算
遵命 舰长
领航员 以26节的速度重新计算
准备拐弯 五 四 三...
二 一 开始
左转到方位195 提升舰首
航向195 保持时速26节
- 卡马洛夫先生? - 下一阶段
八分四十秒后 右转到方位240
很好 保持航线和速度
太快了 瓦西里
该用什么速度 图表写得很清楚
- 这艘船会捱不住的 - 说话小心点 斯莱文先生
十五秒后转向 要减速吗?
不 准备右转
八 七 六 五 四...
三 二 一 开始
舰首俯倾15度 右转到240 快
我们位置正确 下一阶段 34分钟后 抵达海王山丘
航向: 240
- 发生什么事? - 冷却系统故障
磁石无法降温 履带温度高出了50度
- 如果不关掉它 它会熔化 - 关掉它吧
- 舰长 - 发生了什么事?
- 冷却系统故障 - 反应堆有损坏吗?
- 反应堆自动急停 - 核心是否有损坏?
- 有没有辐射泄漏 - 暂时还不知道
- 修复需要多长时间? - 先要找出原因
舰长 我们必须停下来 修理履带系统
- 那就用普通推进系统航行 - 舰长 我们会发出声音
时速改为20节 启动螺旋桨
- 是 舰长 - 他会把我们害死
舰长自有分寸
海军行动? 我不了解这些事
- 我没当过海员 - 大使先生
贵国在北大西洋 有一百艘军舰
贵国的战机 抛下无数声纳浮标
你可以踏着浮标 从格陵兰走到苏格兰
我们要试一下吗?
你的表达总是很有技巧
军事演习可能是战争的前奏
你怎能分辨虚实?
我们必须派船去监视你们
你的政府可能会起了戒心...
双方的船舰和战机太过接近
本来就危险 战争就是这样
我们遗失了一艘潜艇
- 遗失? - 它可能沉没了...
说起来很尴尬
船上的军官 都是高干子弟
其中一位甚至是中央委员的儿子
- 你们正在进行拯救行动? - 是的
真遗憾 需要我们帮忙吗?
- 我觉得... - 进行联合援救?
非常感谢
我会传达你的好意
但这次 我们暂时不需要帮忙
熊狐步号 苏联反核潜艇战机
冰岛以南
舰长
我们根据你的意思制定战略 舰队会找到我们
舰长 声纳在低空发现一架多引擎螺旋桨飞机
启动传声器
正在接近 水面有小物件
- 声纳浮标 - 战斗岗位
战斗岗位!
还有多久到达海王山丘?
- 多久? - 4分10秒
- 要下潜吗? - 太迟了
没时间了 计算参数 准备鱼雷散射
这里是计算机导航 请求发射许可
允许发射
鱼雷发射
- 高速螺旋桨 水里有鱼雷 - 密切注视
是实弹鱼雷
- 鱼雷已经锁定目标 - 发射反鱼雷
发射反鱼雷 遵命 长官
我们在正确的航线上
- 何时到达下一个弯角? - 2分9秒
我们没有空间进行机动
闭嘴
鱼雷接近反鱼雷 失去目标
接近山丘
鱼雷再次锁定目标
- 报告情况 - 30秒后在山丘拐弯
- 鱼雷命中时间? - 35秒
- 超速前进 - 超速前进
鱼雷40秒 35秒后命中目标
30秒
接近山丘弯角 七 六...
五 四...
三 二 一 开始
鱼雷25秒后命中
- 舰长 要转向了 - 等一会儿
延迟了八秒 九秒 十秒
11秒 12 13 14... 延迟15秒
舰长 我们严重偏离正常位置
鱼雷15秒后命中
发出警告
- 我们偏离了航线 - 你退下岗位
鲍罗丁
右满舵 右引擎反转
鱼雷命中时间: 12秒
- 领航员 报告度数 - 偏离了十六度
- 他们向我们开火! - 冷静点 小伙子
如果他们真的开火 我们早就死了
我知道履带出了什么问题
缓冲器被破坏
履带迟早会负荷过重
你说什么?
有人知道如何弄坏履带而不被轻易发现
艇上有内奸
不会是军官 军官不会等到启航后才动手
这一定是水兵干的
翻查普金的档案 调查海员身分
我们可能要提早遣散水兵
"苏联人连上厕所 也会预先计划"
等等
他已经有办法赶走船员了
我们只需猜想他下一步要干什么
如何赶走艇员
船员要有离艇的意图
船员为什么想离开潜艇?
船员为什么想离开核潜艇...
- 我知道他会怎样赶走船员 - 我很忙 杰克
扬基一号进入紧急状态
扬基一号 方位270 速度低速 完毕
扬基一号 再说一遍
熊狐步号太接近部队
它和一架F14战机相撞
战机损伤 他们引导它返回母舰
- 忙碌的早晨 - 嗯
昨晚苏联战舰在东边港口戒备
我们在这里
新泽西舰队赶到海岸
苏军出动攻击型潜艇
和海面舰队
- 火力强大 - 对于一支救援队的话 是的
还有一件怪事
他们不关心声纳探测结果
什么意思?
以30节的速度航行
他们的声音大过我女儿的音响 居然听不到
- 他们不是寻找雷米斯 他们驱赶他
- 驱赶他到哪里?
赶到敌人的地盘
这舰长的确会去美国
他将会在抵岸前身亡
他的僚机要求准许发炮
若有人轻举妄动 我们会卷入大战
- 水温太低 不能弹射 - 尝试登上甲板
- 这是什么潜艇? - 巴特·曼库索的潜艇
他正赶去红航线一号
他的电脑发现"岩浆移位"
岩浆移位? 那不是地震学的问题吗?
应该是的 怎么了
- 可否让我登上达拉斯号? - 去干什么?
曼库索找到红十月号
他什么都没找到 他只是在等待
长官
无声推进系统经常被误认为...
只能坐直升机去达拉斯号
直升机可没有这么多燃料
救援扬基一号的部队准备好了
提升左翼
禁止着陆!
座舱弹射!
这件事 会一发不可收拾
燃料倒是够
不过达拉斯号可能会离开原地点
我们正在尝试联系它
如果它下潜了 如果你要跳伞
如果要跳伞 记得拿求生装备
- 这种水温 你只能坚持四分钟
- 我会记住的 下次记在备忘录上算了
- 船长睡了? - 是的
- 他怎么样 - 他不愿离开
我见过美人鱼
还见过鲨鱼吃八爪鱼
但没见过鬼魅一般的苏联潜艇
我们会探测情况
缓冲板会按正常程序进行清理
在数分钟后转向
履带推进系统恢复正常工作
内奸的事令船员人心惶惶
可以在适当时机利用这心态
十六小时后 会到达拉布拉多海岸
那里太冷 船员会冻死
四十八小时后 到马萨诸塞或缅因州
两天
他们会不会让我住在蒙大拿州?
你想住哪里都可以
好 我会住在蒙大拿州
娶一个肥胖的美国妻子 养兔子
她会为我做饭
我会买一辆小货车
可能还会买一辆旅行车
开着旅行车穿州过省
- 可以这样做? - 是的
- 不必申请? - 无须申请 穿州过省
好 开始转向
冬天住在亚利桑那州
- 我需要两个妻子 - 至少两个
- 目标可能想转向 - 是的 方位变了
- 指挥室 疯狂伊凡! - 停车 保持安静
发生了什么 钟斯?
苏联潜艇会突然急转 以探查自己是否被跟踪
我们称之为"疯狂伊凡"
我们要关掉所有机器
销声匿迹
- 还有什么问题? - 大船不能一下子停下来
如果我们太近 会被卷进它的船尾
你呢 有什么心愿?
我再没有这种心情
看看他们能否能听见我们
一定还有事情想做
你想做什么?
我怀念小时候
宁静地钓鱼的日子
四十年来 我一直航海 海上的战争
一场没有战役的战争 没有纪念碑
只有死伤者
妻子在结婚当日 变成寡妇
她去世的时候 我还在船上
找人看守轮机舱
弄坏履带的人 会做出更严重的破坏
钟斯 他在那里?
目标在我们右舷
他想回到原来的路线
- 他回到航线210 - 他环绕我们
等三十秒 然后取消静航
我们收到讯息
- 谢谢 - 不用谢 长官
是什么?
你绝对不相信
我们要及早返航
达拉斯号没收到信息
- 我们要返航 - 再等一会儿
不行 燃料快不够了
等等 你们没有后备燃料吗?
我有十分钟后备燃料
但只有作战时才可动用
如果你不让我上潜艇 战争会爆发
如果有燃料 我们再等十分钟吧
东边两英里处发现潜艇
好 给他戴上工具
好的 我们把你放到潜艇下面去
希望这东西能把烟当作燃料
浮上海面 这家伙要吃苦了
好了 坐下来
- 有经验吗? - 试过一次 当时风平浪静
直升机无法稳定地飞行
拿着这棒 以防电击
旋翼的静电 能点亮芝加哥城
我预备了潜水员 他可能会坠海
对 这疯子想玩命!
如果我要把你带上来 我会摇绳子和竖起大拇指
两手交叉 记住了吗?
好的 出发吧
乘客出来了 在半空中往前荡
好的 勾着他的绳
注意 别碰他 他来了
风太大了 我看不见他
别碰他
- 行不通 - 拉他回来吧
托尼 他怎么了...
达拉斯号 有没有准备潜水员?
有人在左舷坠海 派出潜水员
好的 达拉斯号 我们要走了
救下面那位博士 我去逃生舱
拿梯子来 打开舱盖
你好 舰长 我很高兴能上舰
我要跟总统说话
好的 请问为何事?
看来我们先前的报告不太准确
我们的潜艇没有失踪
该艘潜艇由马尔科·雷米斯指挥
他陷入精神崩溃的状态
在出发前 他寄信给巴度宁上将
他宣称 想向美国...
发射导弹
上次为什么不告诉我?
莫斯科不会
告诉我所有事情
你们的潜艇舰长疯了? 你要我们怎么做?
需要你们帮个忙
本来是个营救行动 现在你让我们帮你除掉他
我奉命来请贵国总统帮忙
我们已经找到他 但我们要为你停下来
- 喝杯咖啡 还是抽支烟? - 我不抽烟
假设我们找到他 然后怎么办?
舰长 通讯室报告 收到紧急讯号
好的 翻译它
瑞恩先生
- 大副 让我们单独谈谈 - 雷纳德 过来
我们在追踪红十月号
舰长是马尔科·雷米斯
他和艇上部分军官
可能想叛变
叛变?
对不起
- 那潜艇叫红十月号? - 对
- 舰长是雷米斯? - 对
看来形势转变了 瑞恩
- 给他干衣服 我在指挥台等他 - 遵命 舰长
"苏军潜艇红十月号舰长
马尔科·雷米斯
可能叛变 准备擅自发射导弹"
"你有权采取任何行动
防止它接近美国海岸"
左转10度 航向265
舱内亮红色灯
- 什么事? - 已部署好战斗岗位
很好
舰长 我要跟你谈谈
现在不行 潜至一千二百英尺 俯倾20度
潜水官 潜至一千二百英尺 俯倾20度
全速下潜
450英尺 潜至1200英尺
500英尺
600英尺
700英尺
- 一切顺利? - 是的 舰长
- 钟斯 发现他了吗? - 很微弱 舰长 正在监听
250方位 发现台风七号 在我们预想的位置
- 他有否发觉我们? - 没有
左转到265 溜到他们背后
再下潜五百英尺
舰长 让我说两分钟
- 导航 何时能进入它的航道? - 四分钟后
好吧 给你两分钟 瑞恩
那些指示很合理 但实情是...
雷米斯想叛变
所以苏军一直想击沉他
- 但他们无能为力 - 发炮程式准备好了
很好
舰长 听我说
苏军想要不惜一切代价阻止雷米斯叛变
所以他们骗我们说他疯了
想让我们击沉他
启动保安系统 我不想鱼雷反过来对付我们
舰长 我认识这个人
他有没有做"疯狂伊凡"?
- 那有什么关系 - 下一次是右转
因为过了三十分 他总会右转
调整1号2号鱼雷管 准备发炮
舰长 设法跟他联络吧
他想叛变!
叫沃森拿枪到指挥室来
声纳讯号转变 目标方位变化
目标可能在移动
疯狂伊凡
舰长 他转过来了
- 他向哪边转? - 右转
给他个机会
- 全速后退 - 舰长 再说一遍
- 全速后退! - 是 长官
- 水里形成空洞 他会听见我们 - 停车
我们暴露了行踪
开启外门 准备开火
只要他有任何异动 我会立刻发炮
停车 回舵到0度
能否辨认对方?
美国洛杉矶级潜艇 方位: 015 距离: 300米
舰长 瞬时金属声
他可能想打开鱼雷盖
外门开启了 准备开火
好 我的命令很明确
他开了外门 准备开火
调整3号4号鱼雷管 准备开火
要不要打开鱼雷盖?
- 舰长 要开启外门吗? - 不
用电脑记下发炮程序
千万不要开门
是 舰长 向电脑输入发炮程序
- 目标准备了鱼雷管 - 他有没有开外门?
没有 他按兵不动 等等
- 目标在往上浮升 - 那是什么意思?
这位苏联人很聪明
他知道我们已经准备好发炮
他不想煽动我们发炮
他上浮至潜望镜深度观察情况
- 他在什么方位? - 270 向着西面
- 我们靠近他 - 遵命
声纳有其他发现吗
只有台风七号 方位195
- 很好 火控室 与目标的距离? - 距离300码
上升至六十五英尺
他想浮上去看个清楚 我们奉陪
- 武器情况如何? - 准备好了
3号和4号鱼雷准备好了 但外门未开启
记录此位置
你想跟他谈话吗? 他在这儿 你想说什么?
- 是他在看潜望镜吗? - 可能是吧
我要冒险一试
"听说阁下想发射导弹"
"别接近美国海岸线 否则我们会进攻"
"如果另有意图 可否一起商议"
他可否以一下声响示意?
可以 但他会答复吗?
表明目标距离 响一声
是 舰长
是真的 现在怎样?
好 "如要叛变"
我要一张航海图
我们在哪里? 一个水深的地方...
劳伦深渊
好 发出这讯息
- 你疯了吗? - 只管照着发吧
告诉我 你怎知道他会右转
我不知道 我想碰碰运气来打断你 对不起
不要紧 很久没使用摩斯密码...
我可能发出了美女三围数字
再次表明目标距离
- 只响一声 - 舰长 我刚...
请再发出一声声响 瓦西里 只响一声
是 舰长
这是什么意思?
苏联人希望我们击沉它 我们可能真的要这么做了
我们要给美国人一点回旋余地
转向南边
劳伦深渊
卡马洛夫先生 计划航线 往南走
新航向: 180
大浅滩 劳伦深渊以北 二十小时后
- 关闭反应堆 - 遵命 长官
- 封闭通风系统 - 通风系统失控
所有人离开船舱
- 关掉通风系统 - 控制器没反应
手动关闭它 快!
再说一遍
冷却管破裂
反应堆停止 通风电路关闭
冷却液严重污染
自从履带损坏 我早知道会这样
所有部门都发出辐射警告
轮机舱严重污染 辐射继续扩散
上浮至潜望镜深度 通入新鲜空气
遵命 上浮至潜望镜深度
- 准备换气 - 换气是不够的 我们要疏散船员
- 电池可维持多久? - 4个小时 最多6个小时
启动电池系统
这是一级辐射泄漏
全艇遭受污染
我们必须疏散船员
舰长 有人蓄意破坏潜艇
- 谁说有人蓄意毁坏? 舰长!
舰长 医生可能说得对
好吧 浮上水面 将船员疏散到甲板上
遵命 浮上水面 所有人员前往逃生舱准备逃生
甲板准备救生艇
等待舰队救援
- 医生 点算人数 不能留下船员 - 遵命
- 武器官报告 救生艇启用 正在疏散 - 很好
轮流值班
军官不要逗留在甲板上超过二十分钟
同意 舰长
发现船只 方位: 270 距离6英里并快速接近中
- 是战舰! - 什么战舰?
可能是美军佩里级驱逐舰 它在发讯号
红十月号 停止航行
别尝试下潜 否则我们会发炮
舰长 好像他们想登艇
你跟船员离开 我和军官留下
- 我们会摧毁潜艇 - 你会为此得到列宁勋章
我们离船 舰长会跟潜艇一起沉没
- 他下潜了 舰长 - 发炮掠过艇首 右转到航向180
海鹰一号 我是指挥部
它准备好了
海鹰一号 听我的命令
现在发射
距目标900码... 800码...
700码... 600码...
500码... 400码...
300码
鱼雷被引爆了
指挥员 听着
那鱼雷没有自我毁灭 你听到它撞到船体
我没有来过这里
- 通知达拉斯号 - 派出深潜救助艇
200万的东西仍然会在表演特技时出差错
中情局的人真没头脑
咖啡味道如何 瑞恩?
达拉斯号 神秘号准备出发
- 舱盖盖好了 - 一切正常 准备出发
- 向外周注水 - 外周注水 已平衡
- 可以启航 - 好的 启航吧
推往左舷
- 距离600码 接近中 - 右转到075
200码... 100码
开灯
这家伙真大
- 位置正确 - 可以打开舱盖
等一会 钟斯... 瑞恩
- 他想叛变 - 他不会改变主意?
- 不会 - 你敢以性命担保?
- 舰长 请把锤子递给我 - 好的
美国人
他脸色变青
他像个牛仔
什么事这么好笑?
舰长说你像牛仔
- 你会俄语 - 会一点
知己知彼 百战百胜
说得对
你还记得吗 我们在列宁格勒领事馆见过面
尊夫人的事 我很难过
为什么无故向我的船发炮?
- 你的讯息没有提及鱼雷 - 瑞恩
我们要误导你的船员
他们会获救吗?
救援行动已开始
- 是你发的讯号? - 是的
你怎么知道我们的反应堆事故是假的?
我循常理推测的
很好
我把弹道导弹潜艇红十月号交出来
我和军官们要求美国庇护
幸会 我是达拉斯号的巴特·曼库索舰长
鱼雷 美国人又开火了
声调太高了 这是苏联鱼雷
还有鱼雷? 从哪里来
指挥室 声纳发现苏联雅夫级潜艇 呼号4-1
声纳 为何不引爆?
目标距离太近
鱼雷来不及引爆
你计算错误 重新装填 以正确参数重新发射鱼雷
加强能源 叫深海救助艇离开
- 有人向我们发射鱼雷 - 混帐 走吧
舰长正在与他们交战
鲍罗丁 负责火控
- 瑞恩 坐在这里 - 我不是海军 我是中情局人员
- 中情局? - 我只是为他们写书
不管这些 坐下来 照我的吩咐做
深潜救助艇已离开 苏联雅夫级潜艇在右舷八千码外
- 看来是科诺瓦洛夫号 - 超速前进
- 超速前进 怎么操作? - 这个旋钮 向右扭死
- 超速前进 右满舵 - 他再次开火
部署战斗岗位
- 鱼雷发射 方位315 - 距离700码
- 右转到方位315 - 朝着鱼雷冲过去
- 距离六千码 - 右转到方位315
不 瑞恩 千万别转方向 我们冲向鱼雷
航向315
- 你想冲向鱼雷 - 是的
- 什么? - 他冲向鱼雷
- 什么? - 红十月号直接冲向鱼雷 长官
- 他直接冲向鱼雷 - 我的天
鱼雷在方位315 距离: 5000码
- 再加速 - 不行 我们已推动至110%
- 那就以115%推进 - 估计距离: 300码 快速接近中
他想冲向鱼雷...
自杀
我们能否
向苏联雅夫级潜艇开火?
他们没有向我们开火 我不能擅自向苏联潜艇开火
鱼雷方位315 当前距离: 900码
鱼雷20秒后命中
- 什么书? - 你说什么?
- 你写过什么书? - 我写过哈尔西上将的传记
- 关于海军战斗战略的 - 我看过那本书
你的结论错了 哈尔西战术失当
九 八 七 六...
五 四 三 二...
鱼雷现在命中目标
我的天
- 怎么了? - 这是战略
舰长将射程缩短了
鱼雷来不及引爆
- 没事了? - 还不一定
图波列夫舰长会解除武器安全系统
他不会重蹈覆辙
- 瓦西里 发炮程式准备好了? - 还没完全准备好...
- 枪声 - 听起来好像是的 长官
- 他不会改变主意? - 是船员作怪
不管他是谁 他有二心
我想看看蒙大拿
舰长 他跑进导弹库
20号舱响起警报
- 他不能发射导弹吧? - 不能 但是他能够引爆导弹
舰长 守着指挥台
躲在他后面吧
舰长 慢着
你可能需要这个 舰长
谢谢
别光站着 跟着他 拿着家伙过去
- 你会说英语? - 是的
你也跟着去
舰长 鱼雷未命中
妈的 解除鱼雷保险
舰长 我已经尽快在弄了
千万不能让他破坏点火电路
破坏点火电路会有什么后果?
他会烧毁整艘潜艇
- 这个门是唯一出口? - 是的
- 别让他跑掉 - 瑞恩...
小心开枪
这里有很多东西不能中弹
对
你不知道小心开枪吗?
- 鱼雷保险解除了 - 声纳 红十月号在哪里?
- 它在我们后面 - 右满舵 我要打败他
- 它在下潜 - 俯倾30度
反鱼雷在那边? 很好
司令 雅夫级潜艇太快 他们逃不掉的
"瑞恩 这里有很多东西不能中弹..."
对 我也不能中弹
- 钟斯 他在哪里? - 距离很近
- 正前方900米 - 终于找到了
- 校准后发射 - 距离太近
别争论 发射鱼雷
又发射了一颗鱼雷 它随时会爆炸
- 左满舵 平衡舰首 - 鱼雷锁定我们了
达拉斯号 干得漂亮!
鱼雷在五百码外冲过来 你成功了
希望这行得通 大副 浮上水面
准备发射反鱼雷 听我命令 五 四...
发射反鱼雷 紧急上浮
500英尺
快点上浮
鱼雷没停下来 它在寻找别的目标
竟然是他X的厨师
它锁定我们了!
- 雅夫级潜艇离我们多近? - 左后方1000码处
- 反方向转 - 遵命
我们冲向敌方 鱼雷跟着我们
在适当的时候退开
距离400码 350码 300码...
- 舰长! - 右满舵 俯倾30度
这次必定很惊险
你个傲慢的傻瓜 你会害死我们
我们确定了红十月号的位置
但爆炸碎片
遍布深海
我们要花一段时间调查
你们的人正在
安排船员回国
这是一场悲惨的意外 大使先生
如果早点找我们 悲剧可能不会发生
- 我欣赏你坦诚的性格 - 彼此彼此
可能在将来
会有更先进的科技来研究潜艇残骸
也许吧
- 还有一件事 我难以启齿... - 请说
一艘雅夫级潜艇 曾经在大浅滩出没
它跟我们失去联络
又一艘潜艇失踪?
缅因州 佩诺布斯科特河
长途跋涉来 把潜艇藏在河里
这儿距离海军基地一百英里
而且卫星不会再窥探这地方
我在这里长大
祖父在那个岛教我钓鱼
你心里还有一个疑问 为什么不问?
在适当的时候 你自然会说出来
有人说 我们要主动攻打美国
了却一切恩怨 红十月号就是为此而建造的
然后 莫斯科会付出沉重的代价
那可能是好事
一场小革命能整顿国家 你觉得呢?
- 你仍然喜欢钓鱼吗 瑞恩? - 是的
维尔纳斯有一条河 跟这里差不多
我祖父在那里教我钓鱼
"大海为每个人带来新希望"
"正如睡眠带来梦境"
克里斯托弗 哥伦布
欢迎光临新世界 舰长
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