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Commodore Schrepke: [Entering the ship's dispensary] Your captain informs me a prescription given by the former medical officer should be renewed by yourself.
Lt. Cmdr. Chester Potter M.D., U.S.N.: I see. A prescription?
Commodore Schrepke: Sure. A prescription.
Lt. Cmdr. Chester Potter M.D., U.S.N.: [searching the medical files] Schrepke? Is that it?... Here we are... Nothing there.
Lt. Cmdr. Chester Potter M.D., U.S.N.: It looks like Lt. Hirschfeld didn't make any notation of the prescription, or the nature of the condition it's supposed to treat.
Commodore Schrepke: That's all right, Commander. The doctor and I had an understanding.
Lt. Cmdr. Chester Potter M.D., U.S.N.: I see. Well, what was the medicine?
Commodore Schrepke: Schnapps.
Lt. Cmdr. Chester Potter M.D., U.S.N.: [a bit confused] Schnapps?
Commodore Schrepke: Yes, schnapps. You carry brandy in your medical supplies, do you not?
Lt. Cmdr. Chester Potter M.D., U.S.N.: Well, yes, of course. But why do you have to have schnapps?
Commodore Schrepke: I really don't know, Commander. I've had three schnapps a day ever since I joined the Navy in 1931. Even when I was a prisoner of war, your English allies were kind enough to let me have my schnapps.
Lt. Cmdr. Chester Potter M.D., U.S.N.: I'm afraid I'll have to check this with Captain Finlander.
Commodore Schrepke: It was he who suggested you see me. Sorry if I troubled you.
Lt. Cmdr. Chester Potter M.D., U.S.N.: No, no, it's all right... Mac, will you fill that, please?
Lt. Cmdr. Chester Potter M.D., U.S.N.: Commodore, you realize there's nothing personal about this. I'm sure you can see that I have to exercise caution in the matter. If the crew got wind of this there'd be a hell of a raid on the dispensary.
Commodore Schrepke: You're wrong, Doctor. Not on this ship
Lt. Cmdr. Chester Potter M.D., U.S.N.: I see. A prescription?
Commodore Schrepke: Sure. A prescription.
Lt. Cmdr. Chester Potter M.D., U.S.N.: [searching the medical files] Schrepke? Is that it?... Here we are... Nothing there.
Lt. Cmdr. Chester Potter M.D., U.S.N.: It looks like Lt. Hirschfeld didn't make any notation of the prescription, or the nature of the condition it's supposed to treat.
Commodore Schrepke: That's all right, Commander. The doctor and I had an understanding.
Lt. Cmdr. Chester Potter M.D., U.S.N.: I see. Well, what was the medicine?
Commodore Schrepke: Schnapps.
Lt. Cmdr. Chester Potter M.D., U.S.N.: [a bit confused] Schnapps?
Commodore Schrepke: Yes, schnapps. You carry brandy in your medical supplies, do you not?
Lt. Cmdr. Chester Potter M.D., U.S.N.: Well, yes, of course. But why do you have to have schnapps?
Commodore Schrepke: I really don't know, Commander. I've had three schnapps a day ever since I joined the Navy in 1931. Even when I was a prisoner of war, your English allies were kind enough to let me have my schnapps.
Lt. Cmdr. Chester Potter M.D., U.S.N.: I'm afraid I'll have to check this with Captain Finlander.
Commodore Schrepke: It was he who suggested you see me. Sorry if I troubled you.
Lt. Cmdr. Chester Potter M.D., U.S.N.: No, no, it's all right... Mac, will you fill that, please?
Lt. Cmdr. Chester Potter M.D., U.S.N.: Commodore, you realize there's nothing personal about this. I'm sure you can see that I have to exercise caution in the matter. If the crew got wind of this there'd be a hell of a raid on the dispensary.
Commodore Schrepke: You're wrong, Doctor. Not on this ship
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Schnapps
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Schnapps Yes schnapps
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You carry brandy in your medical supplies do you not
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Well yes of course But why do you have to have schnapps
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I really don't know commander
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I've had three schnapps a day ever since I joined the Navy in 1931
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Even when I was a prisoner of war
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your English allies were kind enough to let me have my schnapps
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I'm afraid I'll have to check this with Captain Finlander
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It was he who suggested you see me
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Sorry if I troubled you No no it's all right
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Mac will you fill that please
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Commodore you realize there's nothing personal about this
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I'm sure you can see that I have to exercise caution in the matter
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If the crew got wind of this
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there'd be a hell of a raid on the dispensary
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You're wrong doctor Not on this ship
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Movie Summary
An American destroyer Captain is determined to confront a Soviet submarine caught violating territorial waters. Perhaps too determined.
