Odell:
Mr. Brice, both our periscopes are down, our sonar is gone, we are blind and nearly deaf. Our men are in a bad way and now we've lost two senior officers.
Brice:
Welcome to the war, Odell.
Claire:
This has nothing to do with the war! Just how much longer can we not say what we're all thinking?
[looks around]
Claire:
No one wants to be the first? Fine, allow me. This submarine is haun...
Brice:
When I want your opinion, Miss Page, I'll give it to you, till then...
Claire:
I am not one of your men that you can just dismiss, Mr. Brice! I don't believe we're alone down here, and I know some of you think the same way, unless we find a safe harbor soon, we're all going to end up like your friend Mr. Coors.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:09