Down Periscope (1996) - Quotes

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: [[w:Los Angeles-nuclear submarine|''Los Angeles''-class nuclear submarine] However, under the circumstances, I will not be able to give you your own ].

Dodge: [saddened at the admiral's news] Yes, sir.

Winslow: [[w:Seawolf-class_submarine|''Seawolf''-class nuclear submarine] 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.

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: [Stepanek looks embarassed; Engineer Howard snickers] Well, at least you got my son to face forward.

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: [Salutes Dodge and also returns Stepanek's salute] You do that, Commander.

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Conflict Over Authority and Orders

Graham: [gestures with his fingers] Sir, this entire exercise is invalid. Dodge left the containment area -

Winslow: [gestures with hands pressed as if compressing something] ... after you had narrowed him without proper authorization.

Graham: He ignored a direct order!

Winslow: [Smiles and walks away] Stow it, Yancy. He had higher orders... and you can forget about that third star.

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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: [inspects the galley, while Buckman greases the floor and the ladder] 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!

Buckman: [pokes finger into can and tastes sample] What's the matter, sir? It still tastes like creamed corn.

Pascal: Except- it's deviled ham!

Buckman: Now that would be a problem.

Pascal: [turns to leave, and slips and falls on his back on the slippery floor; then rises] The Captain's gonna hear about this! Nobody saw that.

Buckman: [smugly] You should be more careful, sir. Remember: when you rush, that's when accidents happen.

Pascal: [moves to go up the ladder, only to bang his head on every rung before collapsing to the floor] Shut up, Buckman!

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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: [laughs] Wow. Look, Pascal, I hate to disappoint you, but I may have had some other things going for me.

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.

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Pantry Stocking Mishap in Submarine Crew

Pascal: [Buckman turns around with a start] BUCKMAN! What the hell are you doing?!

Seaman Buckman: Stocking the pantry, sir!

Pascal: [grabs two cans from the shelves] You forgot like an idiot, Buckman, because you're stocking the pantry like an idiot! What are in these cans, Buckman?!

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: [turning to hurl cans from the pantry; grabs Buckman by the ear, as Dodge enters behind him] 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?!

Buckman: That would be after ten hundred, sir!

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Navy Banter and Command Disputes

LT Martin Pascal: Engineman First Class Brad Stepanek!

EN1 Brad Stepanek: [looks at Dodge, unimpressed] Sit on it and rotate, sir.

Pascal: [to Dodge] WHAT?! What did you say, sailor?! You can't say that! He can't say that!

Dodge: Pascal, down! Down! Heel!

Stepanek: [holds out his arms, as if for handcuffs] By the Uniform Code of Military Justice, that constitutes gross insubordination, punishable by one month in the brig. I'm ready to go, sir.

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: [beat] If I throw you off, it'll be in the middle of the Atlantic. Board the damn boat.

Stepanek: [shoulders his kit bag and goes aboard; [Gilligan's Island|rescue Gilligan] Aw, man... What's our mission, ]?

Pascal: YOU'RE MINE, MAGGOT!

Dodge: Ha! I love this job! And who's our next contestant?

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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: [Shows Dodge a map] 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?

Dodge: I think I'm gonna get my ass kicked, sir.

Winslow: [irritated at Dodge's pessimism] 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?

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.

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: [Dodge turns to look; a rusty old submarine is tied up at the pier.] As a matter of fact, there she is right now: your new boat. USS Stingray, SS-161.

Dodge: [Horrified] That! This can't be my boat, sir.

Graham: [[w:Balao-class submarine|''Balao''-class] Well, it most certainly is. ], refitted 1958.

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: [[w:CSS Virginia|''Merrimac''] 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!

Graham: Are you refusing to take command?

Dodge: ...No, sir.

Graham: Good. You'll meet your crew here tomorrow morning, at 0700.

Dodge: [Sarcastic] They also left over from World War II, sir?

Graham: No, Captain. They've been hand-picked. By me.

Concerns Over Navy Equipment and Personal Choices

Rear Admiral Yancy Graham: [Objecting at a meeting of flag officers regarding Dodge's command] 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!

Confidence in Performance and Appearance

Lieutenant Commander Tom Dodge: [After the ''Stingray's ''overhaul] 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!