Anton: Say your prayers.
Commodore David Russell: Mother of God. They've lost a submarine...
Mikhail Averin: Listen to me, listen to me! Imagine you're on the surface and your friends are trapped down here. You would move heaven and earth, to save them. Nothing would be too much. Not, nothing... Everything we would do for them, they will do for us.
Leo: Yes, sir.
Mikhail Averin: Do you believe that?
Leo: Yes, sir!
Commodore David Russell: The Russians had three functional rescue submersibles. The Mir was sold to an American company which uses it to take rich tourists down to see the Titanic at $20,000 a pop. Their A-32's stuck in the Black Sea, with stabilizer problems which leaves the Priz, which is a bucket of bolts, I wouldn't trust it in a bathtub.
NATO Tech: Have the Russians requested our help?
Commodore David Russell: My repeated calls into Admiral Grudzinsky of the Northern Fleet. No response. But he's no fool.
NATO Tech: The Kursk has more secrets on it than any ship in their navies. Cryptography, propulsion, weapon systems, they're not going to let us go anywhere near it.
Commodore David Russell: Is there any chance your superiors will let us in?
Admiral Grudzinsky: Not until I try a sufficient number of times, to do the impossible, with the inadequate.
Mikhail Averin: How old were you, when your father died?
Oleg Lebedev: I was three. Little lad.
Mikhail Averin: W-what do you.. what do you remember about him? Tell me honestly.
Oleg Lebedev: Nothing. Nothing.
Dag Rasmussen: Why are they stalling?
Commodore David Russell: They protecting their naval secrets, and trying to avoid national humiliation.
Dag Rasmussen: It's not humiliating to lose their flagship sub?
Commodore David Russell: Not if they can blame it on us.
Dag Rasmussen: A collision? Or us not saving them?
Commodore David Russell: Maybe both.
Dag Rasmussen: So what? We wait?
Commodore David Russell: We wait...
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Commodore David Russell: Mother of God. They've lost a submarine...
Mikhail Averin: Listen to me, listen to me! Imagine you're on the surface and your friends are trapped down here. You would move heaven and earth, to save them. Nothing would be too much. Not, nothing... Everything we would do for them, they will do for us.
Leo: Yes, sir.
Mikhail Averin: Do you believe that?
Leo: Yes, sir!
Commodore David Russell: The Russians had three functional rescue submersibles. The Mir was sold to an American company which uses it to take rich tourists down to see the Titanic at $20,000 a pop. Their A-32's stuck in the Black Sea, with stabilizer problems which leaves the Priz, which is a bucket of bolts, I wouldn't trust it in a bathtub.
NATO Tech: Have the Russians requested our help?
Commodore David Russell: My repeated calls into Admiral Grudzinsky of the Northern Fleet. No response. But he's no fool.
NATO Tech: The Kursk has more secrets on it than any ship in their navies. Cryptography, propulsion, weapon systems, they're not going to let us go anywhere near it.
Commodore David Russell: Is there any chance your superiors will let us in?
Admiral Grudzinsky: Not until I try a sufficient number of times, to do the impossible, with the inadequate.
Mikhail Averin: How old were you, when your father died?
Oleg Lebedev: I was three. Little lad.
Mikhail Averin: W-what do you.. what do you remember about him? Tell me honestly.
Oleg Lebedev: Nothing. Nothing.
Dag Rasmussen: Why are they stalling?
Commodore David Russell: They protecting their naval secrets, and trying to avoid national humiliation.
Dag Rasmussen: It's not humiliating to lose their flagship sub?
Commodore David Russell: Not if they can blame it on us.
Dag Rasmussen: A collision? Or us not saving them?
Commodore David Russell: Maybe both.
Dag Rasmussen: So what? We wait?
Commodore David Russell: We wait...
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