Annapolis Page #2

because the mission

we have been entrusted with,

transforming you

from civilians into naval officers,

is too important.

(men chanting)

Left. Left. Left, right, left...

- Lock those elbows, Nance.

- Ma'am, aye aye, ma'am!

(man) Come on, move it, meatheads, run!

Go, go, go!

Keep that rifle up.

You look surprised, Plebe Huard.

Ma'am, yes, ma'am.

How many buildings at the academy

are named for admirals?

- Ma'am, I'll find out, ma'am.

- That's one of your rates.

You're required to know that information.

Especially if you're gonna be offering tours.

Ma'am, yes, ma'am.

- Now drop and gimme 20.

- Aye aye, ma'am.

What is that smell?

- Is that you, Estrada?

- Sir, no, sir.

You been taking Puerto Rican showers

instead of regular ones?

- That what you're doing?

- Sir, no, sir!

You stink.

How about your beard?

Plebes are supposed to be clean-shaven.

Sir, I shaved this morning, sir.

I just have a thick beard, sir.

I want you to shower and shave

every three hours after lights out.

And no more cologne.

Do you understand, Estrada?

Sir, yes, sir!

At ease.

Attention on deck.

Midshipman Lieutenant Cole.

Get in.

Sir, aye aye, sir.

- Zip it up.

- Sir, aye aye, sir.

I want you all to remember

what that bag looks like with a body in it,

'cause if you become officers, this is where

they're gonna put your mistakes.

- Do you understand me?

- Sir, yes, sir.

All of you came straight here

from high school.

But not me.

Before I got here,

I served three years in the Marines.

Which means I'm more than

just a senior at this academy.

I am someone who knows

exactly what it takes to become an officer.

And I will accept nothing less from you.

If that's not what you signed up for,

there's nothing wrong with that.

Just let me know now.

Just raise your hand.

All right.

Let's go for a little jog.

(woman) Go!

Go, go.

Move it!

Come on, Huard.

Let's go.

Risa, what are you doing?

Come on, let's go.

Move it. Oh, God...

Come on, let's go, let's go.

Faster, come on.

Let's go, let's go. Move it.

Come on, let's go. Move it, move it.

Yo, move it, move it.

You letting this girl beat you, Nance?

Move it, go.

Let's go, let's go, let's go.

- Come on, Loo.

- (man) Don't let him beat you, Loo.

Don't let him beat you.

- Come on, Huard.

- (man) Come on, Loo, move those feet.

Move those feet!

Run it out, Huard, run it out.

- Good job, Loo. You too, Huard.

- (man) Let's go, Estrada.

- (woman) Come on, Risa.

- Estrada, move. Move!

Finish line's right here.

Run. Keep doing it.

Come on, just a little further.

- Let's go, Echo Company.

- (man) Run it out, guys, run it out.

That's right, come on.

You're almost there.

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