Mary Elizabeth Mastrantonio aufgeführt in der Rolle von...
Lindsey Brigman
- Lindsey Brigman: We all see what we want to see. Coffey looks and he sees Russians. He sees hate and fear. You have to look with better eyes than that.
- Lindsey Brigman: It's not easy being a cast-iron bitch. It takes discipline, and years of training... A lot of people don't appreciate that.
- Ensign Monk: Bud, give me a reading off your liquid oxygen gauge.
- Virgil 'Bud' Brigman: [typing] 5 minuts worth
- Lindsey Brigman: [whispers, shocked] What?
- Alan "Hippy" Carnes: [panicked] It took him *30* minutes just to get down there!
- Lindsey Brigman: Bud, do you hear me? You drop your weights and start back now, Bud! That gauge could be wrong! Do you hear me? Just drop your weights and start back now. Your gauge could be wrong!
- [crying]
- Lindsey Brigman: Your gauge could be wrong! You drop your weights and start back now!
- Virgil 'Bud' Brigman: [typing] Going to stay a while
- Lindsey Brigman: No, you won't stay there! Do you hear me? You drop your weights! You can breathe *shallow*! Do you hear me? Bud, please! Listen to me, *please*! Damn it! You dragged me back from the bottomless pit! You can't leave me here *alone* now! Please!
- [sobs]
- Lindsey Brigman: Oh God, Virgil, *please*. Please.
- Virgil 'Bud' Brigman: [typing] Dont cry baby. Knew this was one way ticket, but you know I had to come. Love you wife.
- Virgil: [Is sleeping and snoring loudly]
- Lindsey Brigman: Turn on your side, Virgil.
- Virgil: [Does so, still asleep, and stops snoring]
- [the Deep Core crew are locked in the kitchen; Coffey is about to nuke the aliens]
- Lindsey Brigman: Schoenick, your Lieutenant's about to make a real bad career move!
- Alan "Hippy" Carnes: The guy's crazier than a shit-house rat!
- Virgil: Schoenick!
- Lindsey Brigman: They're trying to make contact! Schoenick, *please*, listen to us!
- Ensign Monk: Can't you see he's lost it?
- Schoenick: Shut up.
- Ensign Monk: The shock wave will kill us.
- Schoenick: Quiet!
- Ensign Monk: [relentlessly] It'll crush this rig like a beer can.
- Schoenick: Shut up man, what're you talkin' about?
- Ensign Monk: We've gotta stop him!
- Schoenick: Shut up!
- Ensign Monk: This is not our mission! We can't detonate without orders!
- [passing over the wreck of the Montana]
- Lindsey Brigman: Coffey, these are the missile hatches, is that right?
- Lt. Hiram Coffey: That's right. It looks like a couple of hatches have sprung. Radiation's nominal. Warheads must still be intact.
- Lindsey Brigman: How many are there?
- Lt. Hiram Coffey: Twenty-four Trident missiles, eight M.I.R.V.s per missile.
- Lindsey Brigman: [after a pause] That's a hundred and ninety-two warheads, Coffey. How powerful are they?
- Lt. Hiram Coffey: The M.I.R.V. is a tactical nuke. Uh, fifty kilotons, nominal yield, say... five times Hiroshima.
- [One Night, listening, mouths "fuck!"]
- Lindsey Brigman: Jesus Christ. It's World War Three in a can.
- Virgil: Linds, I want you to stay away from that guy. I mean it.
- Alan "Hippy" Carnes: The guy is gone. Did you see his hands?
- Lindsey Brigman: What? He got the shakes?
- Virgil: Look, he's operating on his own. He's cut off from his chain of command. He's showing signs of pressure-induced psychosis, and he's got a nuclear weapon. So as a personal favor to me, will you try to put your tongue in neutral for a while?
- Alan "Hippy" Carnes: [nervous] I got to tell you, I give this whole thing a sphincter-factor of about nine point five.
- Virgil: You know, I can't believe you were dumb enough to come down here. Now you're stuck here for the storm. That was dumb, hot rod. Real dumb.
- Lindsey Brigman: I didn't come down here to fight with you.
- Virgil: Yeah? Well, why did you come down then?
- Lindsey Brigman: You need me. Nobody knows the systems on this rig better than I do. Once you're disconnected from the Explorer you are on your own for however long this storm lasts. I mean, what if something was to happen after the surface deport clears off? What would you have done?
- Virgil: Yeah, right. Us poor, dumb old boys would've had to think for ourselves. Coulda been a disaster!
- [the cab is flooding]
- Virgil: All right, all right, here.
- [takes off his dive suit collar]
- Virgil: You put this on.
- Lindsey Brigman: No, no! What are you doing?
- Virgil: Don't argue with me, goddammit, just put it on!
- Lindsey Brigman: Look, this is not an option, so just forget about it, all right?
- Virgil: Lindsey, shut up! Shut up, and put this thing on!
- Lindsey Brigman: If you'll be logical for one second...
- Virgil: FUCK LOGIC!
- Lindsey Brigman: Please, listen! Just listen to me for one second. Now you've got the suit on, and you're a much better swimmer than I am, right?
- Virgil: [reluctantly] Yeah, maybe...
- Lindsey Brigman: Right? Yes! So I've got a plan.
- Virgil: What's the plan?
- Lindsey Brigman: I drown, and you tow me back to the rig.
- Virgil: No. No!
- Lindsey Brigman: Yes! This water...
- Virgil: NO!
- Lindsey Brigman: ...is only a couple degrees above freezing! I g-go into deep hypothermia, my blood'll go like ice water, right? My body systems will slow down, they won't stop...
- Virgil: Linds...
- Lindsey Brigman: You tow me back and I can, I can be revived after, maybe ten or fifteen minutes. Ten-fifteen minutes!
- Virgil: [pushing the suit collar at her] Linds, you put this on, you put it on!
- Lindsey Brigman: [pushing the collar back at him] No, it's the only way! Just put this on! Put this on, you know I'm right. Please, it's the only way, you've got all the s-stuff on the rig to do this! Put this on, Bud, *please*...
- Virgil: [putting the collar back on] This is insane.
- Lindsey Brigman: Oh my God, I know. But it's the only way.
- Lindsey Brigman: I know how alone you feel... alone in all that cold blackness... but I'm there in the dark with you. Oh Bud you're not alone... Oh, God. You remember that time - you were pretty drunk, you probably don't remember - but the power went out in that little apartment we had on Orange Street? We were staring at that one little candle, and I, I said something really dumb like, that candle was me, and like every one of us is out there alone in the dark in this life... and you just, you just lit up another candle and you put it beside mine and said "No! See, that's me. That's me"... and we stared at the two candles, and then... well, if you remember any of this, I'm sure you remember the next part. But there *are* two candles in the dark. I'm with you. I'll always be with you Bud, I promise that.
- Lindsey Brigman: I saw these things. I touched one of them. And... It wasn't some clunky steel can... like we would build. It glided. It was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. Oh, God, I wish you'd been there. It was a machine. It was a machine, but it was alive. It was like a... like a dance of light. Please. You have to trust me. Now, I don't think they mean us any harm. I don't know how I know that. It's just... a feeling.
- Lindsey Brigman: We should be dead. We didn't decompress.
- Alan "Hippy" Carnes: They musta done something to us.
- Lindsey Brigman: [smiling] Yeah. Yeah, I think you could say that.
- Alan "Hippy" Carnes: You know, we got Russian subs creepin' around; anythin' goes wrong they can say whatever they want happened! Give their folks medals!
- Virgil 'Bud' Brigman: Relax, will ya? You're makin' the women nervous.
- Lindsey Brigman: Cute, Virgil.
- [about the rig]
- Lindsey Brigman: I got over four years invested in this project.
- Virgil: Yeah, you only had three years invested in me.
- Lindsey Brigman: Well you have to have priorities.
- Ensign Monk: Bud, give me a reading from your liquid oxygen gauge.
- Virgil: [typing] 5 minuts worth
- Lindsey Brigman: [shocked] What?
- Alan "Hippy" Carnes: It took him *thirty* minutes just to get down there!
- Lindsey Brigman: Bud, do you hear me? You drop your weights and start back now, Bud! That gauge could be wrong! Do you hear me? Just drop your weights and start back now. Your gauge could be wrong!
- [crying]
- Lindsey Brigman: Your gauge could be wrong! You drop your weights and start back now!
- Virgil: [typing] Going to stay a while
- Lindsey Brigman: No, you won't stay there, do you hear me, you drop your weights! You can breathe *shallow*, do you hear me? Bud, please listen to me, *please*, goddammit, you dragged me back from the bottomless pit, you can't leave me here *alone* now, please...
- [sobs]
- Lindsey Brigman: Oh God, Virgil, please... please...
- Virgil: [typing] Don't cry baby. Knew this was one way ticket, but you know I had to come. Love you wife.
- Lindsey Brigman: [as the Pseudopod approaches] Bud! Bud! Get up!
- [Bud sits up, stares at the pseudopod]
- Virgil: [throwing a pillow at Cat] Hey, Cat. Cat!
- Catfish De Vries: [half-awake] Hey, lemme alone.
- [sees the pseudopod, jerks awake and grabs a flowerpot as if to throw it]