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My kids go to school.
Nine. The Navy diver is not a fighting man.
Get up there!
Yeah, you got it. That's it.
Get on with it, senior chief.
And lock up, would you?
Four.
Joey Figure it out Shits old bro.
Sorry to hear that.
I just got back from fighting a war, making the world free for democracy...
Who wants to save me the sweat...
- I can't help you. - Why not?
Steady!
If he should stagger, he will not fall!
...you'll never dive again.
Come on, Cookie. Get up.
Is he still active?
- Chief, I need help. - Stay put. Help's on the way.
Because they said I couldn't have it.
Senior Chief Sunday, U.S.S. Hoist.
Charge it when you get where you're going.
Doc Maddox'll bring in a family where the kids work too.
- You ain't a master chief no more. - You trifling me, motherfucker?
You're the same hateful little man as you started out as.
No smoking, chief.
You got to have your balls screwed on tight for that swim.
Oh, no, no problem at all.
Well...
Hey, it's not Tuesday, son.
If he should fall, he will fall in such a manner...
They were going to make him an admiral in D. C...
Hey, Donny...
Oh, yeah, that's right.
Carl...
Since the bomb disappeared in international waters...
What's the hitch?
...I owe you, sir.
Chief Sunday, effective immediately...
#SoIsMyHouse
- Chief? - Cut the weight. Drop the weight!
Once you locate your project flange...
...of the Personnel Policy Control Board at the Pentagon.
Much as I hate to prolong this...
Is he up and around again?
He don't have to be fast tomorrow.
- Daddy, you acting like... - This was my farm?
I'm here, Hart. What do you need?
Please be seated, Senior Chief Brashear.
...I'll be waiting for you in that car over there.
I'm not just good at it. I was born for it.
Damn right I am.
Package for you, sir.
You should see the future of Navy deep-sea diving.
Never thought I'd live to see it.
Give me my career back.
Boatswain's Mate Brashear, 37.
I'm not going to school, Daddy.
Damnit Lynn I want my 100 Burpees
Fouled. Now get it unfouled.
Topside, blue diver.
I'm looking to make a career move.
Chief Brashear.
...and are hereby reduced in rank to chief petty officer.
I can't breathe.
Excuse me.
But it ain't gonna work.
So baked cookies Two more eggs
...I will make every effort to die like a Navy man.
Let him out.
What do you think? Should be you out there.
Rain coming in.