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[BOAT HORN HONKING]

[SIREN]

All right,

make way there, make way.

How long was he under,

Larry?

Seven or eight minutes.

He was talking and then suddenly just cut off.

Any hope?

Of what, reincarnation?

This man's drowned.

His suit burst.

He didn't have much of a chance.

With this suit,

he had no chance.

One of yours?

Look, Doc, I rent them.

I don't guarantee them.

Look after him.

Uh, just a minute Doc.

What do we owe you?

Not a thing.

It's part of my job.

I understand you're looking

for sunken treasure.

Mm-hmm.

Spanish gallions.

Hmm. Makes sense.

Doctor.

The diver--we didn't

know him very well.

Did he have a wife?

No,my dear.

He didn't have a wife,

and he had no family.

Bless you

for the question.

You know,

for a little while,

Ithought that nobody

gave a damn.

Did I draw?

You drew.

Light's bad.

Throw the queen away.

Queen?

Queen. Before I catch you

with the store.

Queen.

Awfully good choice.

Gin.

You have exceptional

card sense, old friend.

exceptional card sense.

Application my dear Linc,

just simple application.

Next week, you can look

at my hand.

I'll ask the bartender.

Excuse me, do you know

a Mr. Mark Brittain?

Is he here?

Yes sir,Over there.

Back of the trellis.

Fellow with the cap?

That's right.

Thank you.

Come on, Rosa.

Well, Mr. Brittain.

Fellow named Trench said

I'd find you in here.

You found me.

I'm Victor Rossiter.

How are you?

don't you feel

a little left out?

Oh, come here.

My name

is Rosa Lucchesi.

Yeah.

Can we buy you a drink?

Thanks, we got one.

This fellow Trench says

that you were a lieutenant,

in a submarine.

That I was,

and I was many things..

Mm-hm, well, so was I.

But I was also

on a destroyer.

You trying to start

a legion post here,

Mr. Rossiter?

Trench also said that

you were a good diver,

and for a price,

you'd put on a suit.

For a good price, I'd put on a suit,

but not one of Trench's suits.

That would take more money than you've got

and more of a death wish than I've got..

We'll order a new diver's suit.

Haven't you had enough?

You lost one diver today, right?

Well that won't happen again.

We've got a map, Brittain..

An authentic map.

We've got a map, too.

We got it at the gas station.

A galleon went down 3 miles from here.

It carried gold bullion

worth millions of dollars.

That it did, Miss Lucchesi.

And 10 miles up the coast,

a ship called the Sevilla

hit a reef and sunk

full of pearls and emeralds.

North of the cove,

there was a ship called the Almirante.

It had its magazine blown up.

It was carrying treasure to King Philip.

Lady, I've lived here a lot of years..

I can read you every legend,

in Spanish if you like.

You name the ship,

I'll draw you the riggings.

This map shows exactly where that ship went down.

None of us can dive, but you can.

You name the price.

You can have it in cash

or a piece of the action.

Piece of what action?

Don't you realize that every 50 years

some dedicated

professionals get lucky and come up with a find?

You're not dedicated professionals.

You're a brotherhood

of happy, free-swinging thinkers.

You've got a crap sh**t's instinct.

Why don't you go to Vegas?

You'd be better off.

Please, look at this.

[VICTOR]

Hmmm?

That's quite a map.

But Mr. Langley and I are very busy.

We charter a small

but dependable fishing boat

to people who like

to go to sea and catch bass

and not pieces of eight,

which they can't.

What part of Italy

are you from, Miss Lucchesi?

Naples.

Must be beautiful there

this time of year.

Well...

Well, you may change your mind.

If we're not on board,

you can find us

at this motel right here.

And if you'd like

to charter a fishing boat,

we're at the dock.

Ask anyone.

Imagine her drinking red wine

with a 50 cent

sharpie like him.

That's a beautiful woman.

She walks well.

You're quite right.

She walks well.

[WHISTLING]

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

Give me a stick. I'll beat it to death.

Blessings on Thee,

O Landlord.

Barefoot boy

with cheek of jowl.

Stand aside

while the crew boards.

You ain't boarding

this boat..

Not tonight.

Maybe never.

You're wrong, Mr. Trench.

Short of a hurricane

or your departing this earth,

we're going to board

this boat,

and you're a minute away

from losing your teeth..

Brittain,

you owe me 190 bucks for dockage,

$363 for gas,

$88 for ice and supplies.

That makes a total

of $641 overdue and collectable.

We never hung you up

on a bill.

I ain't going

to let you.

I ain't

no credit union..

You bring the dough, you can get on this boat.

You got

till tomorrow night.

Can't we sleep

on board?

You've got the keys.

We can't go anywhere.

You can't go anywhere

because I'm keeping the keys.

Gently, gently Trench,

gently.

Look Brittain,

I'm going to tell you one more time...

Don't poke, Trench.

Don't you know

how it can irritate a guy?

Let that remind you

to keep a civil tounge

in your big, fat head..

And also to check out

your diver's suits..

Can he swim?

We'll check

the morning papers.

Good morning.

Does Rossiter live here?

That's correct.

I'm one of his party.

You're Brittain.

Mm-hmm.

Come in.

Mr. Rossiter

and Miss Lucchesi are in town

hoping to find

a new diver.

I expect them shortly.

Cup of coffee?

Thanks, no.

Forgive me.

I'm Eric Lauffnauer.

We have, uh something in common, Mr. Brittain.

What's that?

Iwas

in the submarines also.

Hmm. I wonderwho invaded Europe?

Everbody I've met

in the past 24 hours

is an old salt.

We have the makings

of a select fraternity.

That so?

Rather fortunate

Though,

that we didn't meet

during the w*r.

I commanded the U-17.

There is always

two sides to every question,

Mr. Brittain.

True.

What kind of sub were you on?

Fleet type.

I was in the Pacific.

We operated

in the Atlantic.

Come out alright, did you?

No. I was drowned

off Okinawa.

I mean your sub.

The man's here

to take the job, Mr.Lauffnaur.

I only reminisce

about the w*r on Memorial Day.

We'll try it again

after lunch.

Well, well, well, well.

Here you are, Eric.

Thank you..

You decided to join us, eh Mr. Brittain?

I decided to work

for you.

I am glad to hear that.

One hour down,six hours off.

Three days.

That'll be 700 bucks,

payable in advance.

That's

a little stiff, isn't it?

I might be

a little stiff

before I find

your galleon.

That's the tab,

Rossiter.

It's alright.

In advance.

Yeah, fine, fine.

It's a deal.

We've got

new equipment

coming over

from Orlando's.

It'll be here

tomorrow before lunch.

It's a good start.

Thank you.

What kind of a compressor

have you got?

We're using Trench's

Not with me

you're not using Trench's.

There's a marine store

downtown called Daley's.

You can rent one

down there.

Check your boat in.

We'll use mine.

[DOOR CLOSES]

Firm type, huh?

Knows what he wants.

Wear slacks

from now on will you, Baby?

I don't want him frustrated.

Everything fit?

Itspassable.

[STARTS ENGINE]

Now let's go..

Checked out

the compressor.

And the helmet, too.

Any special

instructions?

Nothing special.

Just keep me alive.

You bet.

What's holding

things up fellas?

Patience, Victor,

Patience.

He's only good

to us alive.

You told us one hour

at a time.

I'd like you

to put something

into that hour.

I've got afew

thousand pounds

of weight on me,

so relax.

It's going

to take a while.

[MARK]

Hey, partner.

What have you got,

Mark?

The fatigue

and the blues.

Pull me up,

Linc.

Now, wait a minute.

You've still got

8 or 10 minutes of the hour left.

Well, you can

have them back,

Buddy.

Pull me up.

Pull him up right away.

Let's not have

the same thing happen again.

All right.

Pull him up.

Hold it.

wait a minute.

hold it.

Did you find something?

Think so, yeah. i/

What is it Mark?

What is it?

It's a sight

to delight

Mr. Lauffnaur's

practiced eye.

I wish you were

down here,

i/Herr Kapitan.i/

The nostalgia

would k*ll you.

Describe it.

Hmm, very simple. i/

It's a German submarine, i/

Kapitan.

Ask Rossiter

if he'll settle

for World w*r II

souveniers,

Or we could raise her

and you could put her in

your parlor as a memento.



[MARK]

All right, Linc..

Pull me up.

What sre you

looking for Eric, ghosts?

Really incredible.

She was one

of the small jobs.

Reported missing

I think about 1943.

Hmm, fascinating.

Well,

thanks for nothing, Brittain.

I guaranteed a look,

not a find, Buddy.

What do you guess

her tonnage to be?

Oh, I don't know.

I'd say maybe 300.

She looked undamaged.

My guess is

that her ballast tanks are still full.

What looked

like the escape hatch was closed.

I don't know

if anybody got out of her,

but she's probably full

of sea water anyway.

What if her valves held?

They might have held.

If her valves held,

she's dry. So what??

With the tanks blown,

we could raise her.

Raise her?

Raise her?

What the hell would we do

with a submarine?

Refit her. Use her

For sightseeing.

Sell her to a museum.

The possibilities

are endless.

Brittain, do you think

you could find it?

The sub, probably.

Do you think you could

find it right now?

Again, probably,

but why?

I'd like you to attach

a line and float a buoy.

You mean right now?

Right now.

That'll be overtime.

We'll pay you.

Where do you get

this "we"?

Rosa's doing

the financing, check with her.

You have

a reason?

Yes.

I'd like

to think it out.

Then I'll explain.

That's good enough

for me.

All right,

we'd better get to it.

There's not much daylight.

Lincoln, let's go.

Hey, uh Captain?

Mm-hmm?

You ever get

depth-charged?

Yes, often.

Slip and fall down

and maybe hit your head

a little bit?

I'm quite sane, Mr. Brittain.

Big deal. So now

we lasso a submarine..

Would you like

to explain why, Eric?

If we can raise her and refit her...

Why not play pirates.

Good evening.

Evening. You want Mark?

Yes, I'd like to see him.

Hey Mark.

Yo!

We've got company.

Well...

Oh, hello.

I was afraid

you might be sleeping.

No, it's too early

for that. Come on aboard.

Thank you.

Watch your head.

beautiful night, huh?

Like Naples?

Stars are stars.

Ever look at them, Mr. Brittain?

On occasion, yes.

For navigational

purposes only.

Mm-hm, but not

romantically?

Tell me something,

Miss Lucchesi,

is this

a mid-week seduction

or the opening gambit

of a con job?

Is that

how I strike you?

You're financing

this whole operation, are you not?

Yes, with all

the money I have, Mr. Brittain.

In Italy,

during the w*r,

I lost my family,

my illusions,

my patience.

I want only

one thing now--

To never be

cold or wet or hungry again.

Is that terrible

for you?

Well, it depends.

If you're telling me

that you'll settle

for three meals a day and Vic Rossiter,

then I got to say

You got cheap tastes.

But if you're

looking for sable and a deluxe cruiser,

well, that makes

more sense.

I want more than that.

I want my life to be

whipped cream

and silk sheets.

And without problems.

You're not exclusive.

Perhaps I am not.

I'll steal, if necessary.

But, uh I have

certain reservations.

That's interesting.

Now, what kind

of reservation?

For instance

uh, a hot stove you wouldn't steal?

I wouldn't steal from those

whocouldn't afford to lose.

How do you like this?

A blonde Italian Robin Hood.

What about you,

Mr. Brittain?

Do you have

a master plan or a set ofdreams?

I don't need them.

I just live my life

as I see fit,

and do what I want.

I have a ball.

I take things

as they come.

Then take this,

will you?

This is the sort

of thing

that comes one time

in your life.

Go on.

Eric has an idea,

an incredibleidea.

If we could raise

that sub,

get it yo work,

why not pirates?

You're kidding me.

You think I'm kidding?

A hijack

with a submarine?

Mm-hmm.

I got a better idea.

We put you in a bikini

and strap you

to the wings of a 707,

and we fly you

over Fort Knox.

While all the people

on the ground are looking at you,

we sneak

in the back door and steal the gold.

Please.

Take me seriously.

You I take seriously.

But not some pipe dream

about running off in a submarine

to pull a heist

on the high seas.

That, Miss Lucchesi,

is for laughs.

Have you ever thought

about what you could get

by even pointing a g*n

at an ocean liner?

30 years, if we're lucky.

Failing that,

that leaky w*r memorial at the ocean bottom

might wind up

back at the ocean bottom,

but this time

with all of us in it.

Will you come over

to the motel and discuss this?

I don't think so.

If you're

so difficult now, Mr. Brittain,

how can we ever

become friends?

I got a funny feeling

we are friends.

Very good friends.

Linc.

What?

There are three idiots

over at the motel having a seance,

and they need

two more idiots to make a quorum.

And they sent for us?

Who else?

We could stop

the Queen Mary

anywhere here,

just off the coast

of Abaco Island.

We'll travel

at night, surface, wait for her.

Wait a minute.

Just a moment.

That submarine's

been on the bottom of the ocean

for 20 years.

Brittain, let me

ask you something.

Can you guarantee

that you'd be able

to raise her?

I guarantee you nothing.

For argument's sake,

Mr. Lauffnaur,

let's assume she's dry.

Let's further assume

you can raise her

and get her

in operating condition.

Enter the gracious Queen.

What are you going

to do with her?

Or to her?

There must be thousands

of dollars in the bank

and gold in her

bullion room.

We could take

a million dollars.

I'll bet it could even

be more than a million.

This could be

the biggest heist ever.

It could be a lot

of things...

Assuming you can get

the Queen Mary

to stop for you.

Man has a big point.

Think of it this way.

Think of a submarine

as a big p*stol

that holds men

and machinery.

Then you aim this p*stol

at the head

of your victim...

Full of blanks,

mind you--

torpedoes

with dummy warheads.

But the victim,

the Queen Mary,

does not know this.

I believe we can assume

that our Queen

won't take

any unnecessary risks.

She'll allow herself

to be boarded.

Then, as Rosa

has suggested,

it's gold bullion

and cash.

We go back

to our submarine,

submerge,

leave the scene.

Yeah, and figure

the take.

A million bucks or more.

We could walk away

from this with nothing to worry about

for the rest

of our lives.

Yeah, I like it.

It makes sense.

It makes sense

if you win the game.

The game you're a playingis that

you're holding an unloaded p*stol at a stranger's head.

You figure he's going to throw up his hands.

Suppose the stranger

spits in your eye

and says,

"Go ahead and sh**t."

What the hell are you

going to do then?

Now, hold on,

this is all a joke, right?

Nobody here thinks

this is going to work?

You just get this clear.

If you don't think

it can work,

you don't belong

on this trip.

I don't relish the ides

of being cooped up in a sub

with a caramel-colored

lush, anyway.

Forgive him, Linc, please.

He didn't mean it.

I'll take your word

for that.

Hey, come on,

this is ridiculous.

Why the argument, huh?

Let's get on with the,

uh, with the business.

Did you know

this thing is so wild, it can work?

It's so nutty

it can work.

Eric...

You think it's possible.

What about it?

I take it

you are willing.

We all have

special needs,

Mr. Brittain.

I wish it were

catching.

I'd like you along.

Let's take it by steps.

First we got o find

an enclosed mooring

somewhere

down the coastline

where it's nice and quiet,

nobody around, check?

Check.

Then tomorrow,

I'll go over

and see if I can't

raise that submarine.

Lieutenant Brittain, what a pity

we have never

before served in the same navy.

We should do

very well together.

You just see you run

a taut ship, Commander,

because in this little w*r,

we're going to need one.

Let's go.

Look at the buoy.

He must have reached

the sub.

How long will it take him, Eric?

15 minutes, half hour.

Maybe longer.

Not much longer.

It better not

take him much longer.

What will he do?

He'll go to the escape hatch.

If the trunk

underneath is flooded

he might get it open.

If he does,

he'll move inside and close the hatch...

Once he's inside

the tube...

he'll, uh,

try to open the drain.

Go on.

Then what?

At that point,

either the water just stays there, unmoving,

because the sub

is filled with water,

or it will drain away.

If it does,

he'll try to open the lower hatch.

But if it's

not possible, he'll come up?

There's 100 feet

of sea water

35,000 pounds

on that hatch.

He could never open it.

Then you'll have

to take up another card game,

and we'll have

missed another one.

Victor, please.

Hey, hey,

come on Baby,

What's the matter?

Nobody dies

in Italy?

58 minutes.

Well, kiss him off.

Eric, any...chance?

He's got

a job down there.

He's got to stay on his lung,

because

if that sub is dry,

It'll all be

dead air

and damn little of it.

He'll

blow the ballast if he can.

But there's a lot of ifs.

The valves

of the air flask have to hold.

There's got to be

enough pressure

to blow

all the water from the ballast.

He's got

quite a job.

Hey!

Hooray!

[ENGINE STARTS]

Upsy-Daisy.

Give me that light.

Quite an exceptional

gentleman... in his day.

He was left here...

probably

at his own orders

so that his men

could get out.

Then he, himself,

filled the ballast tanks

to let the sub sink.

Then he just sat....

Waiting to die.

Well, what do you

want to do,

stuff him

and sell tickets, Hmm?

We'll get hold

of some fishing nets, some canvas...

And bury him at sea?

Yes.

Would you help me?

I'll find some canvas.

I can think of a hundred

better ways to die.

All right, let's get

this stuff ashore

and burn it.

Pass this along.

Rosa!

Yes.

Pass this through.

Victor!

We're going backto the boat, Mark.

Yeah, O.K.

Come along

as soon as you're through.

Check.

Well,

what's the verdict?

4-0 is the verdict.

She's in better shape

than we dared hope.

Not too much corrosion, little damage.

Batteries are dead,

naturally.

That's probably

what stopped her to begin with.

Let's get started,

Huh?

What's

the first thing?

I want a drink first.

What we need now

is a mechanic. A good mechanic,

somebody who knows

sub engines inside and out.

That's great.

We'll put an ad in the paper.

No need.

I know such a man.

I worked in the Brooklyn

navy yard a while back.

Met a chap

named Moreno.

He can strip an engine

and put it together again

in his sleep.

He car repair anything

from an ocean liner to a sailboat.

He'd he well worth his cut.

Eric,

what would his cut be?

Even shares all around.

Isn't that what we decided?

Sure, sure.

But someJonny-Come-Lately greasemonkey

who contributes

a screwdriver...

How does he figure

to get a full share?

Rosa, you know something,

We start divvying this up

too many ways,

that's going to shrink

the melon.

If Eric says

he's needed,

he's s partner.

He's a partner

if he wants to be a partner.

I think we're taking

a little too much for granted, here.

How do we know

he'll sit still for this?

You'd be amazed

at what some people will sit still for.

Mr Moreno and I

have been involved in several transactions.

I've never known him

to fail me.

Are you saying

you got something on Moreno?

Maybe a little more

than he's got on me.

At any rate,

his morality

is as flexible

as ours.

He is

what your navy calls

"Dishonorably

Discharged".

You think

you can locate this man?

I'll start tomorrow.

It shouldn't be too difficult.

Well, that settles that.

Let's go ashore

and get some sleep.

It's getting late.

No. I'd like

a swim first.

Well, now baby,

it's past midnight.

Why don't we settle

for a hot bath?

You got a bathing suit,

I got some towels below.

I'm sure you do,

but the lady needs her sleep.

Just so we don't

misunderstand each other, Brittain.

We don't share

everything alike.

What was owned before,

that's not in the pot.

So we don't have anymisunderstandings--

Nobody owns me.

You have a few

prerogatives,

Victor,

but that's a gift

from me to you.

I can revoke

the license anytime.

May I use

your cabin, please?

Thank you.

I'll go with you.

The young lady can

swim her way back home.

You step

on my toes a lot, Brittain.

I'm unaccustomed.

Cry a little baby,

so I'll know.

You'll know,

believe it.

You don't get out

of there,

you're going to grow

a fin.

Ahh...Brrr!

Ever been

a masseur?

No, but I

could kick myself.

Linc, throw me that

that little jacket, will you?

Thank you.

Where'd you learn

to swim so good,

diving for coins

in the Bay of Naples?

I do everything

with perfection,

Mr. Brittain--

Swimming, dancing,

fundraising,

almost everything.

And you?

I play a little gin.

I catch a little fish.

If I catch a lot

of fish,

I get splendidly stoned.

It's a living.

I think

I swim home now.

Yes, but that's

only half way.

When you get

on the shore,

you have to walk

the rest of the way

in a wet

bathing suit.

Let me drive you

to the pier.

I'll be there

before you can start

the engines.

That isn't exactly

the Brooklyn navy yard.

Mark, this is

Tony Moreno.

He tells me

you're s shark with engines.

Depends

on the engines.

Where's the boat?

Right in there.

Are you serious?

I didn't

say it was just

launched.

You didn't say it came

out of a museum, either.

I ain't seen one like this

in 20 years.

It grows on you.

I got enough

growing on me.

When do I start?

You've already started.

Hey!

Rossiter, Langley,

Miss Lucchesi,

My old friend, Tony Moreno.

Hello.

HI. Charmed.

Italiana?

Si, di Napoli.

Lei?

Io sono diMilano.

Hmm, Bene.

Are you looking

for something special,

or are you just browsing?

You ever serves

on these?

Only on the engines.

Anybody go down

on one of these

is crazy.

How about you?

Submarines.

Officer?

Check.

Senior grade.

Do I salute?

Nope, not in this outfit,

But we got

a chain of command.

He gives the orders,

and we jump.

Nice to have you

with us, Moreno.

Yeah.

What do you

think of him, Mark?

How did you say

he got that D. D.?

The discharge?

He hit

the superior officer

with a wrench.

Almost k*lled him.

Is that all?

Ha!

Hope he can work

under pressure.

Not too much pressure,

mind you.

After all, what are we

asking him to do?

Just to get

the engines going

so we can holdup

a liner.

That's not asking too much.

Not too complicated.

Let's go to work.

Gaskets will have to be

replaced.

You'll need

all new indicators.

Gears look like

they're in good shape.

The clutch

is frozen.

We'll have the repack

the whole thing.

I've got

new packing coming,

A blowtorch, too.

You'll need it.

I hope the shafts

are not rusted away.

The mountings,

fittings, surfaces

are all corroded.

The same goes for

the compressor

and the pumps.

I'll need

at least 10 days--

repairing, improvising,

patching up.

Maybe some

reinventing.

You want my

my honest opinion?

Well, yeah.

Forget the whole thing.

What's all that about?

Tony,

for the moment,

just worry

about your side of this.

I know you can do this.

Those batteries

are going to give us

nightmares.

What do you mean?

completely gone?

They couldn't

light a flashlight.

We could use

car batteries for

emergency lighting.

We'll have to get

a generator,

distilled water

and acid.

We'll get them.

We still have to pray

there's enough lead

to take a half charge.

And even then...

Yeah?

Even then?

You'll have

to ride the surface

most of the time.

You won't be able to

keep her down there

for more than

one hour at a time.

But if it gets us

where we want to go...

If?

"The terrible ifs

accumulate."

Hmm?

Winston Churchill.

They better do

all their accumulating

while we're

on this dry run.

If those batteries

die out 100 miles

offshore,

we can have

a big farewell party

on the bottom

of the ocean.

Tony, it's still

worth the try.

Yeah. Think of

the money.

[ITALIAN]

Oh, boy!

Five more minutes of this,

and they can put me

in a rubber room.

Next time,

I'll stick to galleons.

Oh...

Hey.

Where'd you steal that

Huh?

What do you mean

by that?

Nothing, nothing

it's just an expression.

You don't strike me

as the Tiffany type.

The world's full

of surprises.

Yeah.

You know, I got

a thing for rocks.

Anything shiny, you know.

What about

a little shiny sweat

on the forehead?

If I want my

jewelry appraised,

I'll send

for somebody. Move over.

[ENGINE STARTS]

Hear that?

That's what you should be

worried about.

Right now

they're singing at me...

but who knows?

The engines

are singing at him.

I love Italians.

They're so damned musical.

Let's knock it off

for tonight.

That honest sweat

you were looking for--

it' all used up.

I haven't got

any liquid left.

Hey, what union you with?

You keep short hours.

What, suddenly

you're the foreman?

When I punch out,

that's my business.

Why don't both of you

shut up.

The temperature's

no different over here.

Ahh, let's stop.

It's like an oven.

It's like

a nuthouse.

That's what it is,

a loony bin--

a happy German,

q*eer for boats,our spaghetti eater,

Mr. Brittain's

wino freedom rider,

and Mr. Brittain,

himself,

who I think

would sell us out

for 25 bucks

in hard cash.

Did I forget

anybody?

What do we do

about him?

Somebody

make a suggestion.

I think that'll do itfor this evening,

gentlemen.

Mark!

Yeah?

We're knocking it off

for tonight. Let's go.

There's still

much to do.

Tomorrow night,

Mark and I will

dive her right here

at less than

conning tower depth.

Then we'll

fill and blow all the ballasts

and pump the trim tanks

before we even go out.

When we do take her

out of here,

we'll surface

at night a few times if we have to.

For now, let's all get

a little sleep, O.K.?

All right, Rosa.

Let's go.

Thank you.

Arrivederci.

So silent.

So little to say?

Just tryingto thinkof a rhyme for Rossiter.

He doesn't appeal?

I'm mad about him.

Make allowances,

Mark.

He had a hard

beginning--

The slums

until 14 years old,

then the reformatory.

That would explain

his angers,

wouldn't it?

I'll try to set asidean hour a day

to extend my sympathy.

How many hours a day

will you devote?

How many hours at night?

I don't like that, Mark.

There was a time

when Victor Rossiter

appealed to me--

when he filled a need.

I make no excuses, Mark.

I didn't ask for any.

Rosa?

Are you coming

or not?

I was thinking of saving

this for the christening,

but

I seriously doubt

this old tub would

survive the blow.

Know something, Mark?

Not very much.

We're digging

ourselves a grave here.

Each of us for his

own particular reason--

love, loyalty, greed.

The atmosphere

is stifling.

It's becoming extremely

difficult to breathe.

You want out, Linc?

I signed onfor the duration.

Funny thing, though.

Ever since I went

into long trousers,

I've been running

away from myself.

I found a hiding

place in a bottle.

Where'll I hide

after this, Mark?

If we're lucky,

Maybe in a suite

at the Waldorf.

You believe that?

I do not.

Drink up, Lincoln.

You've got your problems

and I've got mine.

She's so deep in my gut,

we breathe together.

[MUSIC PLAYS]

What time is it, please?

Quarter to 2:00.

Freshen it up?

Just more ice,

thank you.

Well?

Well, come on, Eric.

What happened?

She's ready.

Well, so far, so good.

Yeah, and that calls

for a nice, tall drink.

Hey, Rosa.

Oh, Linc.

It wasn't what you'd

call a maiden voyage,

but our lady

went under 12 feet

without a leak.

And everyone's

all right?

As Mark says, 4-0.

Same again?

Please.

For me, too, no ice.

How did your little

shopping trip go?

Two of them?

Just what we need.

Linc...

You were in

the British navy, no?

Wireless operator

on a cruiser.

How long have

you known Mark?

Quite some time.

He recreated me.

I'd been ill.

He found me lying on

the sidewalk one night.

I weighed 104 pounds,

And death was waiting

just around the corner.

Mark beat him to it.

He picked me up, fed me.

Shared his clothes

with me.

Then taught me

to play gin.

I owe him

very much, Rosa.

Certainly for my life.

Among this

whole motley crew,

I think he has

the most substance.

Thank you, Linc.

Right now I think

he's looking at the stars.

Linc said I'd find you

under the stars.

He sure narrowed

it down, didn't he?

What do the stars

tell you tonight?

Tonight the stars

tell me I'm an idiot.

A gold-plated idiot,

for getting mixed up

in this thing.

You're not usually

afraid, Mark.

Why the second

thoughts now?

Do you seriously

realize what we're

getting into, Rosa?

The minute

we set foot on deck of the Queen Mary,

we consign ourselves

to South America.

But do you think

it would be

so difficult

to livein

Rio De Janerio or Caracus?

Live?

That wouldn't

be living, Rosa.

We'd be running and hiding

for the rest of our lives.

It's not more wrong

now than before.

I didn't hear

you say no.

That's because maybe

you weren't listening.

Come to think of it,

I wasn't talking.

What held you?

What held me?

A blue-eyed, long legged

Italian with hooks.

That's what held me.

I--I remove them, Mark.

You're free.

You wouldn't con me

lady, not again?

You--you never

thought you might be important for me,

from choice--

and not design?

Well, in that case,

Why don't you drop

the other shoe?

Stay a while.

Heave!

[WHISTLING]

What about the expl*sive?

Well, what about it?

What are you,

the floorwalker?

I want to be sure

you dump it

far enough out so

it doesn't float back in.

Don't worry.

this is my department.

And weight that warhead

with plenty of sea water.

Oh, yes, sir,

lieutenant. sir.

Morning.

[ERIC]

Morning, Rosa.

You always look

this good in the morning?

You'll

have time to compare.

There will be

thousands of mornings.

Let's

get back to work.

We should be ready

to take her out

when it's dark.

Hatch secured!

You know what to do

with the ballast tanks?

Yes, I know.

Eric?

Yes.

They're running

nice and cool.

Good.

Let's take her down.

Remember,

all of you.

Don't only look

for water,

listen for it.

If you hear it,

sing out loud and clear.

Did you hear that, Tony?

Right.

Stand by to dive.

Stand by to dive.

Right.

Food them, Rosa.

Pressure in the boat.

Pressure in the boat.

15 degrees dive.

15 degrees.

Victor, check for leaks

in the torpedo room.

Right.

8 Meters.

Watch

the trim gauges.

Check.

[LINC]

12 Meters.

Level off

at 16 meters.

Close the vents, Rosa.

16 meters.

Upperiscope.

She's all dry in

the torpedo room.

All dry

back there, too.

We are now 50 feet

under the surface.

We are dry,

breathing, we have eyes.

Gentlemen,

and lady,

congratulations

to us all.

Now what

do we do?

Now we go up

and talk strategy.

Stand by to surface.

All right, once more.

No, I'm bleary.

Let's pick it up tomorrow.

Hold it, we'll

do it once more.

Good.

The day after tomorrow

the Queen Mary

sails from New York.

Three nights

from tonight,

We'll sail out to

a predetermined point,

surface, wait for her.

Sailing procedure.

We travel surface at just

above negative boyancy--

only the tower up.

We ride the vents,

everyone at their stations,

so long as we sight

no other ships.

But if we do?

Under fast.

Periscope up

until their

running lights are

over the horizon.

Good. Once

we get under way,

we'll have dry runs

on the diving procedure.

From now on until the moment

we meet the Mary,

I want every one of you

to study the charts.

Come up here.

Remember the deck levels.

Victor, you memorize

your route here,

from the bullion room

to "R" Deck.

Only take as much gold

as you can drag.

You've got

a long way back.

Mark and I

will do the same

from the bank

to "R" Deck.

if the elevator's

tied up,

we'll try the other side.

If that fails,

we'll take the stairs.

This caper sounds

less and less possible

by the second.

If everyone

does his job--

You, Linc and Rosa on the sub,

the three of us

on the Mary--

with dispatch and

complete accuracy,

it is perfectly

possible.

O.K.Let's run through

the time sequences again.

All right.

At the moment of contact,

we'll have 30 minutes

to get on the deck,

five minutes to board,

and for the elevator trip

up to the bridge.

Two minutes before sending

the dummy torpedo.

15 minutes in the bank--

the same 15 minutes

in the bullion room.

Five minutes for us

to reassemble on "R" Deck.

Three minutes to depart.

Eric, why all

the clock watching?

You're trying

for a record? Hmm?

Should you

need a reminder,

Only one man on the Mary

has to call the bluff.

A cabin boy, a stoker,

a 10 year old,

but it only takes one.

The longer we're there,

the more chance someone

will call the bluff.

Keep in mind

we'll be three of us

against all

the passengers and crew.

What if somebody

does try

to use muscle?

I'd like

to answer that.

Forget it, kiss it off,,

call the whole thing off.

I'm afraid

that's correct.

Victor, we must begin

your accent immediately.

Now, wait a minute

that's the one big snag.

I'm not sure I can

pass myself off as an Englishman.

Leave that to Linc.

Who?

Linc.

He's the only one

who speaks

EnglishEnglish.

What time does school start?

Tomorrow morning,

8:00 sharp.

Be a good boy

and bring teacher

a nice shiny watermelon.

[VIC]

Good night.

Rosa?

YEAH?

Stay on bands

three and four.

Eric.

School's open again,

Mr. Rossiter.

Shall we try it?

O.K., let's

try it again.

When you arrive on the bridge,

what's the first thing you say?

Commander Cunningham

presents his compliments

and wishes to express

his sincere thanks.

And?

And I want to

personally extend

my gratitude to you sir.

Very good.

What is the name of your ship?

the HMS Trident.

And if the captain notices

that your submarine

looks strange?

UH-UH. SORRY, SIR.

Admiralty orders.

Top secret.

Rather hush hush

and all that, you know.

Not exactlyOxonian,

but you'll pass.

What is your name?

Lieutenant--

Leftenant.

Oh, damn. Leftenant.

You must

remember that.

Right, right.

That's important.

Leftenant. Leftenant.

Tony, it's your watch.

Leftenant,

Leftenant,

Leftenant.

Hey.

Hmm?

Rememberit's Leftenant.

Listen, he can't

even speak English.

Are you having

kippers instead

of spaghetti, now?

How are

the batteries?

They're old and tired,

but they should be

charged up in an hour.

You are relieved.

Want some coffee?

Yeah, thanks.

Tell me

something, Tony.

How'd you get

the navy cross?

Sheer raw courage

and devotion to duty.

I believe you.

Ha. Well, don't

Why?

Me and the navy got divorced.

I like the ships and

the water all right,

but the brass and

the braid didn't sit.

I got tired of

saying "Yes, sir",

to fraternity boys

who'd done all their

sailing in a bathtub.

Didn't Lauffnaur

tell you?

I shaved an ensign's

skull with a wrench.

You didn't

answer my question--

How did you

get the medal?

Just swam out,

pulled some guys

into a raft

after we hit a mine.

Not one of them

was over the rank of seaman first.

Boy, you got no idea

how I hate the navy.

I'll see

you get relieved.

Hey, you were

a lieutenant,

weren't you?

Correct.

Get me anothercup of coffee.

Aye,aye, sir.

[WHISTLING]

You got a bayonet

to go with that thing?

Be prepared.

Thay's my motto.

That motto belongs

to the Boy Scouts.

Can I get a merit badge

for blowing out

one of your eyeballs?

That'll do it.

You don't

need the g*n,

and I don't

need the argument.

Why don't you

make your choice?

I'm used to failure.

I'm quite

philosophical

about it.

But to lose

because two idiots

share

the same passion

and are willing

to k*ll over you.

This I

can't live with!

Do you likethe choice

made public now, Commander?

You think that

this is the time?

Rosa,

we owe you a lot,

but tell

your two friends

this is

the Atlantic ocean.

It is adequate

for burials,

but it is

no field of honor.

If they want

to duel over you,

tell them to wait

until I've satisfied

my passion!

Running lights off

the starboard bow!

Stand by to dive!

Dive!

A tanker.

A big, fat tanker.

12,15 knots and

deep in the water.

We could blow

her apart with

just one torpedo.

Dead amidships.

Just one torpedo.

That's your

pleasure, Eric,

to sink a big,

fat, tanker?

My training, Mark.

My instinct.

Did you say 18, 36.4?

Correct.

Then that's it.

Is that the end

of the line?

Unless the sun lies

and I've forgotten

my navigation, we're here.

Tell Mark

stop the engines.

You know,

I'm going to get you

a big, big

brother--Yeah!

[WHISTLING]

We're here, Linc.

Rosa,

get the uniforms

ready, Subito.

We're ready to submerge

in about an hour.

Make it longer.

Those batteries

can't last forever.

We've

a long trip back.

From now on,

keep changing bands.

You're bound to pick up

her transmissions

or messages to her.

She can't be

too far away from us now.

This the one?

50 pounds

of flash powder,

but she'll make

as much noise as

the atomic b*mb.

Be sure she runs shallow

so everybody sees her.

I can't wait

to see their faces

when this hits.

Never mind their faces.

Just make sure

our watches synchronize

with Tony's.

Two minutes after

we reach the bridge,

He'll fire this torpedo.

[LINC] I'm getting her

loud and clear!

HMS Trident,

British submarine,

calling Queen Mary.

HMS Trident,

British submarine,

calling Queen Mary.

Please reply

with an extremely

low-strength signal.

We're on a secret

mission here.

HMS Trident

Calling Queen Mary.

Aha.

Gentlemen, the Queen.

Gentlemen, we're in

the wrong clothing.

HMS Trident

callingQueen Mary.

We do not wish

our presence revealed.

This is important.

We urge that you

call your captain

before replying.

Repeat--Urge calling your

captain before replying.

Get the Captain.

HMS Trident

callingQueen Mary.

Get the Captain. Urgent!

HMS Trident

calling Queen Mary.

We're a British submarine

on a secret mission.

This is the Captain

of the Queen Mary.

Who are you?

Your name and rank,

please.

Low-strength signal!

They're playing along!

This is Commander

Cunningham, Sir.

Commanding

the British submarine

Trident.

We're an experimental

submarine

on a secret mission

on these waters

under Admiralty orders.

One of our main

engines has

broken down, Sir.

We need a part

Which we believe

your engineers

can supply.

I urgently request

permission to board, Sir.

Board?

You're asking me

to stop my ship?

I'm afraid I must,

Sir.

I cannot overemphasize

the importance of

my mission, Captain.

It is absolutelyimperative that

we have help, Sir,

and equally imperative

that we have it secretly

from a British ship.

We've been waiting

on your course

for three days,

submerging at sight

of other ships.

We will delay you

No longer than 20 minutes

at the most.

We are on Admiralty orders

and request permission

to board, Sir.

Very well, Commander,

But you'd better know

what you're doing.

We'll stop

and lend assistance

if we can,

but this

will be reported

to the Admiralty

as soon as we dock.

Of course, Sir,

and I'm deeply grateful.

May I further request

radio silence concerning

our presence here?

We do not wish

to interfere

with your normal

transmissions, Captain,

but you will request

your operators

to refrain from mentioning

our presence here.

I have already

done so, Commander.

Do you have

a small boat

you can board?

Yes, Sir,

we have a raft.

Our chief engineer

and two officers

will set out

immediately.

See that you do.

Gentlemen...

Mr. Lawrence.

Sir?

All engines

full astern.

Mr. Porter,

go down to "R" Deck

and escort

the boarding party

to the bridge.

Mr. Stewart.

Tony, Linc will help you

load the torpedo.

Remember,

no mistakes.

She's preset

and aimed.

Don't fiddle

with the mechanism.

Come on.

Be careful.

Please.

Miss Lucchsi...

why the hell didn't you stay in Naples?

Let's go.

Easy, easy.

Good.

This elevator,

gentlemen.

Thank you.

Where to, Sir?

Sun deck, please.

Very good, Sir.

Sorry abut

the delay.

That's quite

all right.

I hope we have

just what you need.

I'm sure you do.

Thank you.

They're on

a boat deck.

Commander Cunningham

presents his compliments

and wishes to express

his sincere thanks.

Thank you,

your name, Sir?

Lieutenant Follett, Sir,

and we're extrem--

We're extremely

grateful.

Ahem.

Lieutenant Follett,

is it?

That's right, Sir.

and are you

a British sub?

That's correct, Sir.

HMS Trident.

You're Canadian,

aren't you?

Why, yes, Sir.

I'm surprised

you could still tell, Sir.

I've been in

the Royal Navy just

under four years now.

I see. Now about

this part you need,

Leftenant,

I hope it won't

delay us too long.

No, of course not, Sir.

Captain, I wonder

if we might speak

with you, privately?

Our mission...

This way, please...

Thank you.

Now, what can I do

for you, gentlemen?

I have a schedule

to meet.

Would you

kindly read this?

"Maintain normal

radio transmission."

"Make announcement to pacify passengers and crew."

"Lower a ship's boat."

"Do not interfere

with us in any way."

"Open the bank

and bullion room"?

Mm-hm.

Do you intend

to rob this ship?

Exactly.

Are you insane?

If you'll

just follow

the instructions--

Now, Eric.

Captain, will you look

to our submarine?

That was a dummy

torpedo, Captain.

The rest of them

are live.

I don't believe you.

Sink this ship,

and you sink with her.

That's true.

You've read our instructions.

If you don't

follow them,

I advise you

to abandon ship.

Gentlemen.

Mr. Lobley?

Sir?

Attend to the radio

as per instructions.

Yes, Sir.

Mr. Long?

Sir.

Make the necessary

announcement.

Yes, Sir.

And, Captain, if you'll

please detail someone

To take three rather

large empty sacks

to the bank.

Makeit an order

with no explanation. Hmm?

You're out

of your minds.

You're completely

out of your minds.

Do as he says.

Yes, Sir.

Give these keys

to the Master-at-Arms.

I commend

your wisdom.

It's taken care of, Sir.

Mr. Porter

and Mr. Stewart will escort you.

The Captain requests

the following information

imparted to passengers

and crew members.

We've been boarded by members

of a British submarine

for military purposes.

There's no cause for alarm.

and we shall be

under way shortly.

Excuse me , Sir,

you ordered three sacks?

We did.

Master-at-Arms.

Sir?

Come with me

please.

[KNOCK ON DOOR]

Stand aside.

Captain's orders.

Open it up.

I beg

your pardon?

Open it up.

Don't interfere.

What is

going on?

Open it up.

What is it?

The Queen Mary, Sir.

She's dead in the water.

Any radio message?

No, Sir.

Nothing at all.

Contact her.

Ask if she requires

any assistance.

Aye, aye, Captain.

15 minutes.

O.K.

Whoops.

You two fellas want

to give me a hand?

Nah,

I didn't think so.

Out of the way!

Lets go.

Out of the way.

All right,

out of the way now.

That's it.

Mr. Lobley.

Sir?

Lower

the ship's boat

and take it aft

to the accommodation

ladder.

Yes, Sir.

Well?

Oh, nothing, Sir.

I was just wondering.

I know. You were

just wondering

why we don't overpower them,

take their uniforms

and lead a boarding

party against that

filthy submarine.

Something

like that, Sir.

I'd give a year's pay

to be able to do it...

call their bluff...

but I cannot

endanger this ship.

I cannot,

and I will not.

The junior officer,

in a hurry.

Mr. Conroy.

Sir?

Captain...

We contacted her...

She requested

we stop transmitting,

then broke off.

All ahead full.

All ahead full.

Aye, Sir. All ahead full.

Steady as she goes.

Aye, Captain.

Steady as she goes.

[LINC]

Sunrise cslling

Buccaneer.

Buccaneer,

this is Sunrise.

Come in. Come in.

Yes Sunrise

this is Buccaneer.

Something funny

happening.

Go on. Go on.

I'm getting something

on a close band.

Another ship.

Some kind of code,

and then she broke off.

But whoever it came from

was close by.

You chaps better

hurry up. I mesn it.

Will do.

We got company.

The other side.

Captain...

What do they say?

Well, they uh...

They what?

What is it?

They're being held up

by a submarine.

Ask them to repeat

the message.

Yes, Sir.

Captain.

Well?

"We are being held up

by a submarine."

Sound General Quarters.

General Quarters.

Aye, Sir.

General Quarters.

[BELL RINGS]

Back up, please.

Out of the way.

Stand aside, please.

[WHISTLES]

Let me see that,

will you, lady?

I beg your pardon.

Oh, no! Help!

No! No!

No, don't sh**t!

[g*nsh*t]

[g*nsh*t]

Shove off!

Whoever they are,

they're coming fast!

Here they come.

Come on!

Come on!

It's a patrol boat!

Let's get below.

How close is he?

He's gaining.

Stand by to dive.

What?

Dive? What

about this stuff?

Shut the hatch.

Mark, he's going

to dive.

Come on!

What's the matter

with you?

You were going

to leave us up there.

We've got

to get out!

Stand by to dive.

Where is Victor?

He's dead, Rosa.

Open the vents...now!

Dive!

Level off

at periscope depth.

Right.

Mark, take a look.

A Coast Guard cutter.

What about her armament?

She's got a few popguns.

They can

make holes in us.

Not to mention

the depth charges.

Mark, take the wheel.

Bow and stern.

Planes.

Full dive!

Stay on that course.

Check.

Level off

at 25 meters.

We sare moving

under the Queen.

[SONAR PINGING]

They've found us.

[SONAR PINGING]

How far behind

schedule are we?

Almost an hour, Sir.

We'll get underway.

Signal the cutter

to stand by.

Yes, Sir, Mr. Conroy.

Sir.

Left full rudder.

Left full rudder.

Hold it.

[SONAR PINGING]

Slow to 1/3.

[TONY]

Slow to 1/3.

[ENGINE RUMBLES]

We're close.

Very close.

That cutter is probably

plotting our position

and course right now.

What do we do?

They'll be

dropping depth charges.

Not while

we're this close

to the Queen

they won't.

When the Queen

moves off,

we can expect it then.

They'll catch us.

One way or another,

they'll catch us.

Sonar has them still

under the Queen Mary.

Well, we'll just

wait on her.

We got plenty of time.

You keep your g*ns

trained on that spot.

What if

they're too close?

We'll ram her.

Eric, the batteries

are running down.

We're going to

have to surface.

Well, we have

no alternative.

What the hell

does that mean?

Quite simple.

We'll have to

torpedo that cutter.

Torpedo her with what?

Tony.

Torpedo her with what?

You've got live fish

in those tubes,

haven't you?

You've got

live torpedoes in there.

Yeah, they're live

and ready to fire.

We'll surface.

reverse course.

Give her

both torpedoes.

You read him?

he wants you

to sink that ship.

What difference

does it make?

That's s United States

Coast Guard vessel.

When my head's

on the block,

I shut my eyes.

Keep your eyes open.

We're not going

to sink that ship.

[ENGINE RUMBLES]

[SONAR PINGING]

What is that?

That's the Queen.

She's stirring.

She's getting under way.

Grab on to something.

Come on. Over here..

Hold on.

Ohh!

Surface.

Blow all the ballasts!

Left full rudder.

Steady on course.

2-2-0.

That'll give us

a good shot to miship.

Wait a minute.

You can't do--

Stay right there,

Mr. Brittain.

Steady on 2-2-0.

Hold it there.

Tony, stand by to fire!

[g*nsh*t]

Aah!

Aah!

Aah!

Fire on those torpedoes!

Aah!

On deck.

Get up there.

Tony.

Tony.

Stand by to ram!

Stand by to ram!

[SIREN]

Aah!

Captain,

empty life raft--

there.

Yeah, I see it.

Give me 3/4 full on the original course.

AYE, CAPTAIN.

3/4 full on the original course.

We'll crisscrossfor a while in that direction

My guess is they all bought it, Sir.

Yep.

O.K., climb in.

[SHIP'S HORN BLOWS]

Greatest heist in the world,

and we wind up with this.

We almost made it.

Sure.

We're alive, Mark.

Be thankful for that.

Exit the gracious Queen.

Here, start paddling.

South America is that way.

[SHIP'S HORN BLOWS]
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