Deep Blue Sea Page #4

Congratulations.

- Impressed?

- Overly impressed.

6.560 seconds.

Now that you've got this...

...how long before you make

something permanent?

You did it, pal.

You did it.

No!

Carter, no!

Are you insane?

Tower, we need paramedics and evac now!

All frequencies, SOS.

This is Research Station Aquatica.

We have a medical emergency. I repeat:

This is Research Station Aquatica.

We have a medical emergency.

Please respond.

X-ray Alpha 2-18.

Coming off oil platform Chiapa.

We'll take that post you've always wanted.

Got it.

He's hemorrhaging!

They say the yellow butterflies are thick

as clouds there, remember?

Research Station Aquatica,

this is X-ray Alpha 2-18.

Have you in sight. Approaching from 0-6-0.

Copy, 2-18.

Stay with him. Keep talking.

Let's move!

- I'm not this kind of doctor.

- Just keep doing what you're doing.

Where's the chopper? Tower?

Come on, Brenda. Where's my chopper?

Franklin, this end!

Keep it coming!

Ready. It's all right, honey. Hold on.

Got it. Okay, move him out.

Let's go!

I love you!

- Come on!

- Get up! Come on!

Come on, Carter!

Pull up, 2-18! Pull up!

Damn! I can't get a picture.

Tower, have you got a visual? Copy.

I can't get anything.

- Do you copy?

- Going to back-up.

Got it!

I'm going to take this as a sign.

Where is he now?

Where is he?

- The whole system's shut down.

- Brenda?

Are you there?

This thing is dead.

Somebody, please...

...tell me what that is.

Please.

All right, people, let's move.

Now!

Get to the door!

Come on. You can't help him.

- The door frame is bent.

- Open.

Open it!

Turn it! Turn it!

No!

Tower, can you hear me?

Anyone, hello?

We got to get topside, find some help.

What?

We're flooded.

Sh*t!

There's no other stairway from this level.

Elevator?

It seals off automatically

to keep the shaft from filling.

There's no way up.

All right. Okay.

If this is a lesson about the drinking,

let's just say I've learned it.

No need to get carried away,

showing me your vengeful side.

I know Your wrath, Lord.

If Corridor B is dry...

...we go back to the maintenance ladder,

climb down to Level 3.

We get to the wet entry.

We take the sub topside, two at a time.

We go down to get up.

All right, let's move. Come on.

Sounds like somebody made it.

Over here! We're over here!

Preach?

What the hell is that?

Lab equipment maybe, banging around.

Think so?

Not a chance.

We got to get past that door.

Let's go!

Come on!

Open the door!

Go! Go!

Bird!

Come on, bird!

Where are you, bird?

Hey, d*ckhead!

Bird?

Fat butt!

Bird?

Anybody here?

- Cowboy, let me ask you a question.

- We should keep moving.

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