Mother of *God*...! Secure the masts! All ahead two thirds, set depth to 900 meters! Come...

[after Red October fails to appear for the exercise, Konovalov surfaces to check with headquarters] Captain Tupolev: [reading his new orders] Mother of *God*...! [pulls aside the curtain] Captain Tupolev: Secure the masts! All ahead two thirds, set depth to 900 meters! [reads the orders again] Captain Tupolev: Come left to heading two-zero-five! Seaman - Konovalov: Heading two-zero-five, aye. Captain Tupolev: These orders are seven bloody hours old! Sitting on the bottom like an idle schoolboy... Andrei Bonovia - Konovalov: Captain...? Captain Tupolev: All ahead flank! Seaman - Konovalov: All ahead flank. Captain Tupolev: [to Andrei] Inquire with engineer about going to 105 percent on the reactor. [an alarmed look passes around the bridge] Captain Tupolev: Seven hours... the entire fleet is after him. Seaman - Konovalov: Now leveling at 900 meters. Captain Tupolev: Very well. Andrei Bonovia - Konovalov: Captain, engineer reports 105 percent on the reactor possible, but not recommended. [long pause] Captain Tupolev: Go to 105 percent on the reactor. [instead of relaying the order, Andrei slams down the phone and confronts Tupolev] Andrei Bonovia - Konovalov: Captain! What is it? Where are we going? Captain Tupolev: We're going to kill a friend, Andrei. We're going to kill Ramius.

Mother of God! Secure the mast! All ahead, two-thirds! Set depth to 900 meters! - What is it? What's happened? - Mast secured, helm at two-thirds. - Commence heading 2-0-5. -2-0-5, affirmative. These orders are seven bloody hours old! Sitting on the bottom like an addled schoolboy. - Captain... - Passing at... - All ahead, flank. - All ahead, flank. Inquire of the engineer about the possibility of going to 105% on the reactor. Seven hours. The entire fleet is after him. - Leveling at 900 meters. - Very well. Captain, engineer reports 105% on the reactor possible, but not recommended. Go to 105 on the reactor. Captain, what is it? Where are we going? We're going to kill a friend, Yevgeni. We're going to kill Ramius.