Thank you, Buckman. That'll be all

[while all the other crew members are working hard cleaning the boat, Stepanak is sitting in a lawn chair and sunning himself] Lt. Comd. Dodge:
Stepanek, what are you doing? Stepanek:
As little as possible, sir. I'm a detriment to the entire operation. Total morale crusher. Lt. Comd. Dodge:
You know, of course, that the submarine service is entirely volunteer. All you have to do is quit. Stepanek:
My old man won't let me. [Sarcasticly] Stepanek:
He's an admiral. Thinks sub duty will shape me up. Ha! Lt. Comd. Dodge:
Well, I'm afraid you leave me no choice, son, but to relocate you. Stepanek:
Really? Lt. Comd. Dodge:
Really. [Seaman Buckman passes by] Lt. Comd. Dodge:
Buckman! Seaman Buckman:
[suddenly stops and spins around...]
Yes, Sir? [... and accidentally knocks Stepanek over the side and right into a trough of oil waste] Lt. Comd. Dodge:
Thank you, Buckman. That'll be all