Amity Point Light Station to Orca. This is Amity Point Light Station to Orca. Come in,...

[the three shark hunters have found the shark and are preparing to tag and kill it; Brody and Hooper are climbing over the the bow while Quint is in the cabin, taking out his harpoon gun] Sonar Operator: [via Quint's radio] Amity Point Light Station to Orca. This is Amity Point Light Station to Orca. Come in, Orca. Quint: [answering; via receiver] Orca. Come in. Sonar Operator: [via radio cont] I have Mrs. Martin Brody here. Quint: Put her on. [Shift back to Brody and Hooper; The shark is circling around the boat] Hooper: Come on, Martin! Move, move, move! Brody: I'm not going out there! Hooper: Beyond the edge of the barrels, go to the end of the barrels! [Brody stops halfway] Hooper: Further out! Quint: What? Hooper: [points with his outstretched arm] Further out! Brody: Why? Hooper: Go further out! Brody: What for? Hooper: Will you go to the end of the pulpit, please? Hooper: What? Hooper: Will you please go to the end of the pulpit! Brody: What for? Hooper: [getting his camera out] I need to have something in the foreground to give it some scale! Brody: [shouts] Foreground, my ass! [Scene shifts to Quint] Quint: [rapid fire speech; into the receiver] Your husband's all right, Mrs. Brody, he's fishin', he just caught a couple of stripers, we'll bring 'em in for dinner, we won't be long, we haven't seen anything yet, over and out! [Quint hangs up, ending the call]