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"A rusty sub. A rebel commander. A renegade crew. When destiny called, they should have hung up."

PG-13 1996 · 1h 32m
64
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64
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10 quotes
Concerns Over Navy Equipment and Personal Choices
Rear Admiral Yancy Graham There is physical evidence that, as an ensign, he did become so physically intoxicated that he not only allowed himself to be tattooed, but tattooed on his genitalia. Now, call me a prude if you want, but I don't think it's good policy for the Navy to hand over a billion-dollar piece of equipment to a man who has "Welcome Aboard" tattooed on his penis!
[Objecting at a meeting of flag officers regarding Dodge's command]
Pantry Stocking Mishap in Submarine Crew
Pascal BUCKMAN! What the hell are you doing?!
[Buckman turns around with a start]
Seaman Buckman Stocking the pantry, sir!
Pascal You forgot like an idiot, Buckman, because you're stocking the pantry like an idiot! What are in these cans, Buckman?!
[grabs two cans from the shelves]
Buckman That one's coffee. That one looks like cooking lard, sir.
Pascal And which one do you think we're gonna be using more often, sailor? The coffee, or the lard?! You think we're all gonna jump out of bed in the morning and have a big, hot, steaming cup of pig fat?!
Buckman Well, it depends. If it's a cold morning, sir, you might go either way --
Pascal The lard... is in... your head, Buckman! Now you take a look at that galley chart, cause I want that cabinet repacked, regulation style, by eleven hundred! Do you know what time eleven hundred is?!
[turning to hurl cans from the pantry; grabs Buckman by the ear, as Dodge enters behind him]
Buckman That would be after ten hundred, sir!
Captain's Return and Order Challenges
Winslow Welcome back, Captain. You certainly pushed my order to the breaking point.
Dodge Thank you, sir. I mean, if that's a compliment.
Winslow However, under the circumstances, I will not be able to give you your own ].
[[w:Los Angeles-nuclear submarine|''Los Angeles''-class nuclear submarine]
Dodge Yes, sir.
[saddened at the admiral's news]
Winslow You will be given instead a new ] and will attend its launching on Friday! And this time, you'll be given a proper crew, one commensurate with your tactical and leadership abilities.
[[w:Seawolf-class_submarine|''Seawolf''-class nuclear submarine]
Dodge Thank you, sir, but I'd have to decline.
Winslow Decline?
Dodge I would not be in line for such a promotion without the help of my present crew. I could not in good conscience accept another command without them.
Winslow Still setting terms, huh, Dodge?
Dodge Just respectfully requesting, sir.
Winslow Well, at least you got my son to face forward.
[Stepanek looks embarassed; Engineer Howard snickers]
Dodge Your son? Stepanek, sir?
Winslow Yes. It's his mother's name. His salute still leaves something to be desired.
Dodge We'll work on that, sir.
Winslow You do that, Commander.
[Salutes Dodge and also returns Stepanek's salute]
Conflict Over Authority and Orders
Graham Sir, this entire exercise is invalid. Dodge left the containment area -
[gestures with his fingers]
Winslow ... after you had narrowed him without proper authorization.
[gestures with hands pressed as if compressing something]
Graham He ignored a direct order!
Winslow Stow it, Yancy. He had higher orders... and you can forget about that third star.
[Smiles and walks away]
Reunion and Aspiration in Submarine Service
RADM Yancy Graham It's good to see you again, Dodge. Been about four years.
LCDR Tom Dodge Something like that, sir; not since we were both at King's Bay.
Graham You're about to join the elite of the submarine service. The best the U.S. Navy has to offer.
Dodge Damn good feeling, sir.
Graham As a matter of fact, there she is right now: your new boat. USS Stingray, SS-161.
[Dodge turns to look; a rusty old submarine is tied up at the pier.]
Dodge That! This can't be my boat, sir.
[Horrified]
Graham Well, it most certainly is. ], refitted 1958.
[[w:Balao-class submarine|''Balao''-class]
Dodge Balao-class?! But that's a diesel sub! This is a joke, right? The Navy doesn't even use diesels anymore!
Graham They do now; she's been recommissioned.
Dodge Well, no disrespect to the USS Rust-Oleum here, but I'd be better off in the ]! I was trained to command a nuclear boat!
[[w:CSS Virginia|''Merrimac'']
Graham Are you refusing to take command?
Dodge ...No, sir.
Graham Good. You'll meet your crew here tomorrow morning, at 0700.
Dodge They also left over from World War II, sir?
[Sarcastic]
Graham No, Captain. They've been hand-picked. By me.
Mission Assignment and Naval Strategy Discussion
LCDR Tom Dodge Sir, I have dedicated the better part of my life to getting my own boat. I was wondering why the Navy chose to embarrass me in this way.
VADM Dean Winslow No embarrassment intended, Captain; you've been chosen for a specific mission.
Dodge To turn her into a museum, sir? The Wonderful World of Corrosion"?
Winslow Hardly. Here are some recent satellite photos of Petropovlosk, Vladivostok. That's where the Russians have got their diesel sub fleet. They're docked there. But each week, there are fewer, cause they're sellin em off like hotcakes to countries like Iran, Iraq and Libya, to name a few.
Dodge With all due respect, sir, one American nuclear attack sub could defeat several diesels.
Winslow In a conventional battle, certainly, that's true. But what if you had one renegade diesel captain, decided to hit us - bam - suddenly, without cause or warning, like a terrorist intent on getting a nuclear warhead into one of our harbors. You think we could catch and kill a bogey like that in time?
Dodge Absolutely, sir.
Winslow Well, the Department of Defense and most of the Admiralty, they would agree with you. But me, personally? I'd like to know for sure. And that's why you're gonna clean up the Stingray and take her out, off the Atlantic coast, for a series of wargames. One rebel diesel against the U.S. nuclear Navy. Come on. First, you're going to attempt to invade Charleston harbor. And if you're good enough to evade further pursuit, you'll attempt to sink shipping right here at the naval base in Norfolk. Simulated, of course. What do you think, Mr. Dodge?
[Shows Dodge a map]
Dodge I think I'm gonna get my ass kicked, sir.
Winslow Aw, don't think like that! Damn it to hell, don't go by the book! Think like a pirate! I want a man with a tattoo on his dick! Have I got the right man?
[irritated at Dodge's pessimism]
Dodge By a strange coincidence, you do, sir. However, the task I have been handed here is close to impossible. If I pull this off - that is, get both ports - I would like command of my own nuclear sub.
Winslow Setting terms, now?
Dodge No, sir. But without a command, once this exercise is over, I'm headed for a desk job, which means I'm out of the Navy.
Winslow I can't make you any guarantees, Dodge. But this is what I'll do. I'll give you two live torpedoes, set a dummy ship in Norfolk harbor. If I see that baby go up, then we'll talk about your boat.
Dodge Thank you, sir.
Concerns About Health and Crew Competence
Dodge Marty, I'm a little worried about your health. Not exactly a people person, are you? I'm afraid you're headed straight for an ulcer if you can't ease up a little bit.
Pascal I'm-I'm not happy with this boat, sir. Requesting permission for a transfer.
Dodge What?
Pascal Commander, this-this boat... it's a rustbucket! It's a shitbox! And this crew is the most incompetent bunch of retards and assholes in naval history! I mean, I know why you're here, but- I don't know why I was even considered for such an assignment-
Dodge Scuse me, scuse me. Why am I here?
Pascal You know, your thing!
Dodge What "thing"?
Pascal The weenie tattoo.
Dodge Wow. Look, Pascal, I hate to disappoint you, but I may have had some other things going for me.
[laughs]
Pascal Yeah, yeah, yeah- I believe you, sir. Now, about my transfer. This post could seriously jeopardize my chances for advancement. I mean, I am this close to command, sir-
Dodge Forget it.
Pascal Sir?
Dodge You think you're the only one embarrassed to be here, you think this is the command I dreamed about? Well, we're all in this mess together, mister. And you and your career are in the hands of those very assholes! Including this one. That answer your question?
Pascal Yes, sir.
Dodge Dismissed.
Culinary Mishaps in the Kitchen
Pascal Buckman! There was a fingernail in my food, you fat-ass moron! Yesterday, it was a band-aid!
Buckman Sorry, sir. Band-aid was holdin the fingernail on.
Pascal What else do you put in your sauces, Buckman?!
Buckman It's an old family recipe, sir. It's a secret.
Pascal Oh, my God! There's cockroaches in the flour! Your cigar ash is in the spaghetti! Jesus, Buckman! This stuff's been on the Stingray since Korea! This can expired in 1966!
[inspects the galley, while Buckman greases the floor and the ladder]
Buckman What's the matter, sir? It still tastes like creamed corn.
[pokes finger into can and tastes sample]
Pascal Except- it's deviled ham!
Buckman Now that would be a problem.
Pascal The Captain's gonna hear about this! Nobody saw that.
[turns to leave, and slips and falls on his back on the slippery floor; then rises]
Buckman You should be more careful, sir. Remember: when you rush, that's when accidents happen.
[smugly]
Pascal Shut up, Buckman!
[moves to go up the ladder, only to bang his head on every rung before collapsing to the floor]
Confidence in Performance and Appearance
Lieutenant Commander Tom Dodge Well done, guys. She may not be the youngest girl at the ball... but she'll turn a head or two. If she drives as well as she looks, we may even survive!
[After the ''Stingray's ''overhaul]
Navy Banter and Command Disputes
LT Martin Pascal Engineman First Class Brad Stepanek!
EN1 Brad Stepanek Sit on it and rotate, sir.
[looks at Dodge, unimpressed]
Pascal WHAT?! What did you say, sailor?! You can't say that! He can't say that!
[to Dodge]
Dodge Pascal, down! Down! Heel!
Stepanek By the Uniform Code of Military Justice, that constitutes gross insubordination, punishable by one month in the brig. I'm ready to go, sir.
[holds out his arms, as if for handcuffs]
Dodge Board the boat. I like a challenge.
Stepanek You'll throw me off within a week. I'm a dedicated pain in the butt, sir.
Dodge Stepanek...
Stepanek What?
Dodge If I throw you off, it'll be in the middle of the Atlantic. Board the damn boat.
[beat]
Stepanek Aw, man... What's our mission, ]?
[shoulders his kit bag and goes aboard; [Gilligan's Island|rescue Gilligan]
Pascal YOU'RE MINE, MAGGOT!
Dodge Ha! I love this job! And who's our next contestant?