Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Fire Controlman Mellegrano, 91.
Come home, Carl.
Two.
Shall we begin?
Maybe you can bring the little woman down one night...
Do you hear me?
Flunk me. But don't punish him for being decent to me.
Those crackers see that nappy head...
We got hot showers.
On Friday, that Captain Hanks...
Diver, now! Tell him I want him up alive!
You?
- Come on, baby. Let's go home. - Yeah.
If he should get drunk, he shall not stagger!
We're men of honor, ain't we? We don't abide liars.
Tell that recruiter, to take his crystal ball...
Turn off Daddy's radio and get ready for school.
Goddamn it, Bam Bam, move your fat ass! I want my 60%
Excuse me.
- I love you. - I love you.
Jo!
What the hell you doing with him?
Two tablespoons of machine oil can contaminate...
Perfect assembly.
Perfect assembly. How's the water down there?
Embolism.
If he's lucky, he'll die 200 feet beneath the waves.
...senior chief and diver...
Think you're as good as them?
- You're scaring the patients. - How about me?
...you have just wasted six months of your life.
They say you wrote over 100 letters requesting admission.
Tenders, lower your tool bags.
I'm ready. Let me go.
Do you honestly feel that, as a man...
...you imply we got anything in common. You read me, Cookie?
Trouble, mostly.
...Carl Brashear.
I'll tell you what.
A few more steps.
I'm from Wisconcin I'm from Wisconcin
My name is...
...a two-man submersible on loan from Woods Hole Oceanographic Institute.
Ever.
Talk to me, Carl.
Wait outside.
Yes, sir.
I'm from Wisconsin.
I'm out of here. I have to get out.
I'm sorry, Jo.
...takes pleasure in presenting the Navy Medal of Heroism...
What's that supposed to mean?
Had anything to drink today?
Boyle's Law describes the behavior of gases under varying pressure.
Patch the hull of the training vessel so we can pump her full of air...
- Sir, the air... - Stand off!
Machinist's Mate First Class Rourke, front and center.
He has something. Proceed with caution.
What are you, Cookie? Some kind of goddamn hero?
I expect so. Now stay there and change that boy out, you hear me?
I love you.
Yes, sir, I could.
I'm just sayin Hey
Come on, move. Move.
We still had intercom. Old MacArthur came over that squawk box:
Right.
Three.
Fucking gonna be a hot one today.
You?
He still does. Permission to relieve him.