My dear,
your father left the Alliance to you,
for you alone.
She knows the way to the staff.
Good luck to both of you.
It won't be the strangest thing I've done today.
Hope the old girl's still got it.
Good luck!
Okay. I didn't do that.
Jumped? What do you mean, jumped?
The old World War ll sub jumped its moorings.
They're in a Transformer.
- Can I get a look? - No, I'm looking.
Will you move?
God, get out of the way, man! ls that water?
- No shit, Sherlock. - Obviously, it's water.
Do you know how to operate it?
You know how to operate it, right?
He says you're in charge of this now.
- Let me see. Let me see. - Don't touch me again!
Don't freak me out.
What happens in the alien ship stays in the alien ship.
Iwill eff you up!
Surface, I have positive surface contact.
Track number 5205.
The sub must be heading for open water,
directly towards our strike group.
Okay, we have to cut 'em off. Stop 'em.
Use whatever assets we have.
Contact the Zulu module.
Have all our subs converge on that chokepoint.
Helm, all ahead flank.
Conn, Sonar. Alien contact, bearing 150, range 1,000 yards.
Contact bearing 150.
We need to get SEAL teams in DSVs. We need to chase 'em.
Control. Ace One, going to the bay.
Ace One, going to the bay.
Cogman? ls that normal?
Perfectly normal, ma'am.
A nuclear-class attack submarine is on our stern.
What?
Quick, follow me. Quick.
It's your sub, not mine.
My sub? Seven hours ago, I was just a professor.
All right, uncoupling.
All right, let's move. Let's move. Put it in high gear.
DSV-2, stay on our tail.
Conn, Sonar. Alien contact, 1,000 yards and closing.
An alarm on a sub is not a good thing.
Why did he send us up here?
He got us up front so we die first.
Let's let them know we're here.
Warning shot. Make tube one ready in all respects.
Shoot tube one.
Conn, Sonar. Alien contact going vertical.
Hold on!
Conn, Sonar. It's coming back around.
- It's gonna hit us! - Brace for impact!
Hold on!
Conn, Sonar. He's going deep!
We're clear for now.
Hands off! There is a time and a place for everything.
This is not the time nor the place.
- Hey! - Not now!
- Where are you going? - Away from here.
That little sicko just shot himself out like a torpedo!
I know! I saw it!
Those are your peoples.
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