"I'm six months from retirement." "What've you fucked up now, Combs?" "We got a problem." "The man you're looking for is not out there." "What are you saying?" "Mohamed Fadawi." "We took him into custody three weeks ago." "So my men have been risking their asses running through them fuckin' mountains for months chasing a ghost." "It was top secret, John." "Where is he?" "What the fuck?" "How does it feel?" "Huh?" "You know what we're capable of?" "I am the humble servant of Allah." "You, fuck." "Give us the information." "How does it fuckin' feel?" "Hey, Slab." "Hey, Colin, what's up?" "Goddamn engine." "Got it held together with safety pins, toothpicks." "You heard any noises?" "Like what?" "Like people screaming." "Have been hearing all kinds of weird shit for a couple of days now, but I keep my nose down and mind my own business." "You killed hundreds of innocent women and children." "You." "You've killed hundreds and thousands of my people." "You are terrorists." "Ah!" "Abu Ghraib." "That's a paradise compared to this, asshole." "Hey, hey, hey." "Take your hand off me." "What's going on here?" "None of your business." "Got to speak to your officer in charge." "No can do, pal." "You get lost." "Hey, Colin." "You ever wonder why we're out here?" "This is a fucking museum ship." "Have you been to the exhibition room?" "This thing's gotta be over 50 years old." "She floats, right?" "Those guns, they can't protect us from deadly squad." "There's something going on." "What the hell was that?" "Collin, did you hear that?" "See, that's the shit I'm talking about." "That's what I'm talking about." "Relax." "I'll check it out." "You stay here." "About four hours ago, I got a distress signal from the ship, and we lost all communication." "I need you to go out there and see what the hell happened." "General, I did a boarding party on this ship back in 65." "Did you know that?" "This piece of shit should be razor blades by now." "Actually, it was a naval museum recently commissioned to the joint project for the CIA and the ONI." "It's a floating Abu Ghraib prison." "I need a plumber, John." "Why do I smell fish?" "Your son's on that ship." "Why would he be on this ship?" "Probably applied for the detail." "He doesn't volunteer for anything." "Why would he be on this?" "Maybe he wants to impress his father." "I doubt it." "What's the mission?" "I need you to escort the spooks." "They'll be searching for intel." "Evac Fadawi and I need it done in eight hours." "Eight hours." "Move to the midship." "Move out." "Guys, we got a lot of dead bodies here." "Some recent kills." "I've been waiting for this moment my entire life." "What are you talking about?" "The scientific discovery of the century." "Equipment check." "Up and running." "Jackson." "Swanson." "Let's move out." "Whoa, whoa, hello?" "I'm getting some hits here." "Stand back, Grubamn." "I'll clear the entrance." "Clear." "God!" "Traci, what you got?" "Traci!" "Ugh." "Nothing." "Nothing." "Captain Willets, no sign of any survivors." "Also no anchor." "HQ, this is Deadwater." "Over." "HQ, you're coming in unreadable." "Over." "Talk to me, Buford." "Yeah." "Looks like somebody twisted and ripped this off at T3, T4." "No weapon." "What do you mean no weapon?" "I mean whoever did this, did it with their bare hands." "Holly shit!" "How the hell did that guy just get impaled like that?" "How in the fuck am I supposed to know that, Swanson?" "We're drifting due north, and straight into Iranian territorial waters." "How much time have we got?" "Two hours tops." "Is Fadawi the only enemy, Captain?" "There's no fuckin' way one guy did all this shit." "Don't underestimate this prick." "Our mission is to contact the enemy, look for survivors, and keep this ship from falling into Iranian hands." "Swanson, get down to that engine room." "See if you can get it started." "Ricks and I will look for survivors." "Roger that." "I'll see if I can get the satellite up." "What is this place?" "The infirmary?" "Not even close." "Maybe back in World War I I but not now." "Jesus." "Traci, what you got?" "Eight point nine and climbing." "Could it be all the souls leaving the bodies?" "Turn that stupid thing off." "Have some respect." "I'm doing my job." "Hey." "I said turn it off." "It's a swastika." "Hey, back off!" "Don't shoot." "Don't shoot." "I'm the engineer." "I go by Slab." "What the hell happened here, Slab?" "I..." "I-I don't really know." "Don't move." "Don't move." "Don't move." "We've got a live one here." "He's breathing." "It's Colin Willets." "Captain, Alberts here." "Willets." "Captain, good news for you, Sir, about your son." "He's alive." "On my way." "Careful." "This guy's heavy." "Get the feet in first?" "All right, put him." "Got it." "God job, boys." "Is he in one piece, Ricks?" "Yeah, he's doing all right." "His vitals are good." "He's got a serious bump on the back of his head." "Probably has a concussion." "Wake him up." "Give him a shot of adrenaline if you have to but wake him up." "Captain, are you sure?" "He can take it." "You two, with me." "Get out of the way." "It's okay, it's okay." "You were having a nightmare." "It's okay." "I'm Traci Leonard." "I'm with the special ops team that found you." "Everything all right in here?" "Yeah." "This is Ricks." "He's our medic." "See our patient's up." "Why don't you lay back down?" "C'mon." "We'll check you up." "What happened?" "You got your ass kicked pretty good." "Are there survivors?" "Just a few." "Not many but a few." "Give us a minute here." "Holy shit." "How you doing, Colin?" "You look a little worse for the wear." "It's been a million years." "Listen, Colin, I'm all dressed up and no one to kill." "We boarded this thing and haven't fired a shot." "What happened?" "What did you see?" "What's happened?" "Well, after dinner, we, uh, well, we heard screaming." "These fucking animals were torturing someone." "Wait a second." "They were interrogating someone." "Fadawi's on this ship." "Ace of spades." "Then you know more than I know." "Captain Willets." "Willets." "We found another survivor." "It's the cook." "Go ahead." "So, you heard screaming?" "What happened?" "I went to investigate and the next thing I know is hell breaks loose." "That's the last thing I remember." "So you didn't see Fadawi." "No." "Take it." "You're gonna need this." "Colin." "To be content." "Yes, Sir." "It was nice seeing you, too, Dad." "All right, listen up." "It's gonna be a long night." "It's where heavy sweat starts." "Mohamed Fadawi is unaccounted for." "Maybe he abandoned the ship." "No, there are no lifeboats missing." "If he took off, he drifted into Iranian waters." "They would torture his ass a lot worse than we would." "Just how dangerous is this guy?" "Traci, I saw a DVD once of him cutting off an Iraqi ministry's head with a pocket knife." "Gimme a nail file and I'll show him how it's really done." "It's not funny, dude." "So, 'till we find him dead or alive, wrap him up." "He's a threat." "All right." "Let's get to it." "Hold on a second." "Slab, you and Swanson get that engine running." "Buford, Ricks, set up a temporary morgue." "Grubman, run a short test." "Any Seal that's not on the hunt help with the morgue." "I'm gonna offer this country a set of commandments." "Captain?" "Colin, you and Alberts team up." "Chris McCloskey, Sir." "I wanted to thank everyone for saving my life." "Thanks, guys." "If it weren't for you, we'd probably be dead." "I'm the ship's chef, so I was gonna make something real special for you, guys." "I got steaks and other goodies whenever you're ready." "We chow out at 2200 hours." "And remember, at dawn first light we are leaving." "Okay, let's move out!" "Let's go." "Traci." "Hey." "How're you feeling?" "Better, thanks." "What about you?" "I'm okay." "Just wanted to apologize." "It's all right." "So, what are you guys doing?" "I'm..." "Sorry, Colin, it's classified." "Sorry." "Why don't you ask your daddy?" "Colin." "Where're you going?" "You have a lot of cleaning up to do." "You know, Colin, I know that you're the Captain's kid and all but you're still shit the rag man to me." "This isn't looking good I" "It'll take a while to get enough pressure and the pumps to get this thing up and running again." "How long?" "A couple of hours at least." "Then we gotta see if the turbines can take the heat when the cooling system is dry." "What do you think crooked it?" "I don't know." "That's the fucking mystery." "I'll tell you what, Jackson." "When I joined the Navy, I thought I'd be taken off in aircraft carriers doing barrel roles in F-14." "One, two, three." "We're stuck here piling up dead comrades after a bloody massacre." "How's your kid, Sir?" "She's good." "She was just made captain of her soccer team." "I miss watching those games." "The Seals are pretty much the only family I've ever had." "What's the matter, kid?" "You never saw nobody wearing their heart on their sleeve?" "Hey, Buford, where shall I leave these?" "There's fine." "So, welcome to the Great Persian Gulf Massacre." "What do you make of all this?" "Well, we have a wide variety of methods." "From impalement, disembowelment, dismemberment, decapitation, electrocution, suffocation, and over here the ever popular blunt force trauma." "And the implementation of an interesting assortment of weapons, but generally whatever seems to be handy." "And then of course there's that whole dark theme but using whatever the victim has in their hands at the time." "And with that in mind, if I meet up with this guy," "I hope I'm carrying a sofa cushion." "So you figure it's one guy, a terrorist?" "The evidence points to it all being done by one man." "You're kidding, right?" "I kid you not." "The thing is that the force of the blows and the nature of the injuries, it's almost as if, uh," "No, it just seems impossible." "Well, anyway, you might wanna head out 'cause it, uh, it gets a little gruesome from here on." "Hello?" "Is somebody there?" "Oh, gee!" "Gee." "Why are you so jumpy?" "Are you fucking with me?" "Why would I be fucking with you?" "Where did you come from?" "Over there." "You weren't down here?" "No." "Well, there's somebody down here." "What the fuck?" "Slab, come here." "Captain Willets." "Code green." "We got the son of a bitch." "Oh, hey, cool off." "They'll stand trial for what he's got." "This time we had him soaked in my men's blood, Sir." "We don't know that." "We don't know him." "You should know better than to mess with the US military." "Get up!" "Hey, cool off!" "I'll rip your fucking eyes out your skull!" "Mohamed Fadawi." "You are wanted for murder, terrorism, mass murder, kidnapping." "You understand me?" "And for waging war against the Iraqi government and the government of the United States of America." "I think you forget everything." "Oh, I forgot." "You and your band of fucking delusional fucking people." "Went through the desert killing men, women, and children." "That's what you do." "I didn't forget." "Your army has claimed over half a million innocent lives of my people." "Frankly I don't give a shit." "I don't give a flying fuck!" "You know what?" "What I wanna know is what happened on this ship." "And you're gonna tell me." "I killed 30 of your men with my bare hands." "They were weak." "They were all cowards." "Cowards?" "My men cowards?" "If you do not let me go, your men will suffer the same thing." "What did my men do to deserve that?" "They tortured me." "They tortured me!" "They refused." "Then I felt a great power." "It was like God taking over my body, and giving me the strength to strike down the savages like they were blades of grass." "What did this god look like?" "I never saw the face of God myself, but I felt his presence." "Then I received his gift." "To destroy and vanquish my enemies." "Praise to Allah." "I'm the only god you'll ever know." "You're looking at him!" "Oh, god, no!" "No!" "No!" "No, no, no!" "I'm not Fadawi!" "Who are you?" "I'm Ali Khalil Ali Khalil." "What happened to Fadawi?" "He's not here." "I don't know." "Give me a knife." "No." "They said they'd kill my family if I didn't cooperate." "They said they'd kill my dad, my mom, everybody." "Okay." "They sa..." "They said I looked like Fadawi." "I'm a computer programmer." "I host websites." "You're a decoy." "You may not be guilty of all this shit." "But you're still the enemy as far as I'm concerned." "Hey, look here." "It's supper time." "Why don't I go see if there's a pork chop leftover for you?" "Yeah?" "This is it." "It's now or never." "Habba-habba." "You got this engine purring like a freaking Ferrari." "No joke." "Ferrari?" "Lieutenant, that's Italian." "What you're hearing here is a United States warship." "Nice." "Are you hungry?" "Yeah, I'm always hungry." "Let's go see what McCloskey has got to cook." "Sounds good." "Watch this." "Now we got power." "You know your way home?" "Yes, Sir." "Times like these in the midst of drama and tragedy, the only thing that can remind us of the preciousness of life is a little comfort food." "Tiramisu." "Food of the gods!" "Hello?" "It doesn't make sense." "What?" "He has to be our guy." "Do you think he's a terrorist?" "No." "I could see it in his eyes." "General Combs, he bullshit me right down the line." "This is not a rescue mission." "Something else is going on here." "Grubman." "Yeah, you're talking." "I don't trust that prick." "Keep an eye on them." "Okay." "Okay, okay." "You wanna play games?" "Come out wherever you are." "Colin?" "Colin, is that you?" "Okay, just to let you know I don't..." "I don't like tight spaces." "So if you don't mind giving me a little fucking room here." "Where is McCloskey?" "McCloskey!" "McCloskey!" "Get here!" "McCloskey!" "Captain I" "Hang in here." "Okay." "Everybody just remain calm." "Captain Willets, it's Swanson." "The engine is down." "C'mon." "Walk and talk." "C'mon, let's go." "I gotta get back to the room." "Sit and relax." "Swanson." "Swanson!" "Colin, let's go." "What the fuck?" "Somebody killed McCloskey." "That's it." "I'm getting my equipment." "Nobody moves 'till we find out what happened in the engine room." "Shoot me in the back." "Come away." "Come back here." "That's an order." "Captain Willets." "Fuck." "Go after her." "Fuck off, Buford." "What's going on?" "I'm scared." "What's going on?" "Don't leave me!" "No, no, no, no, no." "Wait, wait, don't go." "It's safe here." "Fadawi, he's still in this room." "Cease fire." "Cease fire!" "Lieutenant!" "What the fuck are you shooting at?" "Thought I saw something." "Nobody unloads his weapon in my engine room without just cause." "Focus!" "Get this engine started." "Forget it, Captain." "We're done here." "What he's talking about is we're fucked." "We got no tools, no spare parts." "Pull a rabbit out of your ass." "How, Captain?" "By the ears if you have to." "Focus, unless you wanna eat tabouli in Tehran tonight." "Jesus." "It's okay." "It's okay." "It's not okay." "What are you doing?" "My job." "What is that?" "It's an EMF detection meter." "I'm looking for electromagnetic fluctuations that might indicate the presence of an ectoplasmic force." "A ghost?" "Bravo!" "That's a pretty good guess for a guy who keeps getting demoted." "What the fuck's going on?" "You tell me." "No, you tell me!" "What happened?" "I just left Grubman and Leonard on top deck." "Yeah." "Well, they're looking for ghosts." "What are you talking about?" "They came with you." "Now, what is going on?" "Your guess is as good as mine." "My guess?" "Yeah." "Now, what is it?" "Is it ghosts or is it terrorists?" "I'll look into it." "Grubman, can I ask you a question?" "You already know that I'm straight and single." "You've been doing this for what, 20 years?" "Fifteen, please." "And in that time, have you ever seen a ghost?" "Well, yeah." "You were with me on the Hathaway case." "It's not the same." "This phenomenon kills." "Okay." "Traci, you need to focus, all right?" "You need to look at the scientific lane." "It doesn't matter if it smashed plates or dead bodies." "What matters is what the data says." "That's why we came prepared." "Ricks, come in." "Ricks." "Give it a try." "Ricks, Alberts here." "Do you copy?" "Over." "Do you copy?" "Jackson, are you down here?" "What happened?" "He fell on me." "Are you okay?" "He's dead." "Come on." "Let's get you cleaned up." "Be careful." "Oh, man." "I don't believe this." "First McCloskey, and then Jackson." "And now Ricks?" "Is everybody losing their fucking minds or what?" "You know, I don't know whether there's a ghost or a spirit, but no human that I know of can do this kind of damage." "It's a fucking ghost." "It's not a goddamn ghost." "That's impossible." "It's a fucking ghost!" "It's screwing with our minds." "You control yourself, soldier." "Suck it up." "We're gonna sink this ship." "We need to call for evac right now, Sir." "Not 'till we finish our mission." "What exactly is our mission, Captain?" "To confront and destroy the enemy." "You got it?" "C4." "Got it." "Buford, finish your process." "Get these bodies into a lifeboat." "No man gets left behind." "Copy that." "Okay." "Hey." "Hey." "Hey." "I need you." "Okay?" "Swanson, okay?" "Oh!" "Hey." "Look at that lifeboat food. 1945." "Holy Christ." "It used to wash ashore." "Ships getting blown up off the coast." "Shall we?" "Oh." "Good." "War's been pulling me apart." "Lost countless friends." "My wife." "My son." "Your mother had raven black hair." "You weren't born in a hospital." "You were born at home." "Your first crib was a dresser drawer." "Had you all wrapped up in an army blanket." "You looked like a peanut." "Holy shit." "Who is he?" "Get Grubman." "Why are my men dying?" "Because of your scientific shit." "Why?" "Your men are dying because of an accident that happened 60 fucking years ago." "I'm good cop." "He's bad cop." "You see this?" "Look at it!" "I sailed on this ship." "Did a boarding party." "1965." "Vietnam." "Look at it!" "I survived because I got knocked overboard." "But I remember this face." "Would you tell me about that face?" "Come, damn it!" "Breathe." "Breathe, breathe." "Breathe." "Now we're talking." "Give!" "March, 1945, all right?" "Navy surgeon Richard Nolton was given a top secret mission." "To sail this very ship to Chile and pick up a Nazi SS officer." "His name was Gunther Neumann." "They brought him aboard." "They sequestered him in a black-ops chamber and they interrogated him." "The US had to find out how far advanced they were technologically." "They were making scary shit at the time." "They had V2s, the rocket missiles." "We thought they were beating us at the Manhattan Project." "And this SS officer, they thought he had the secret weapon." "Gunther Neumann was the secret weapon." "What the fuck are you talking about?" "He was the first participant in a secret Nazi experiment." "Eugenic conduction." "He was their attempt to create the perfect soldier." "Highly trained." "Chemically altered." "Genetically mutated." "Brainwashed." "Perfection." "Ultimate killing machine with no conscience." "And for science it was beautiful." "And Nolton, he wanted to unravel that science." "He was on a cutting edge of electroshock and neurological procedures at that time, and he knew the power of Neumann was embedded in his nervous system." "So, he did these experiments as you might say." "Torture." "He did tests on his brain chemistry and his genetic makeup." "And this strange electromagnetic fields on the cerebral cortex." "Just mind blowing shit, you know." "And it was during one of these sessions that an unexpected electrochemical reaction occurred." "No one knew exactly what happened, but afterwards everyone on board had been slaughtered." "Internal reports said Neumann had jumped the ship and drowned while trying to flee." "Doctor Nolton, he didn't buy it." "He was too fucking smart for them." "He knew, he new that Neumann's being, his, uh... energy fused with this ship." "The son of a bitch was right." "He was right!" "Jesus." "Listen." "My orders are to capture the entity and that's it." "They come from General Combs, okay?" "That supersedes your authority." "Fuck him." "I'm gonna send this ship to the bottom." "D... do you not understand?" "If we were able to capture this, the-this entity, if we were able to tap into Neumann's power, harness it, we'd have the most powerful weapon on the planet!" "It could permeate any defense system, any security perimeter." "I n American hands that'd be devastating." "Wrong." "With that kind of power in our hands, we could win the war on terror." "And any good soldier would know that." "Over my dead body." "Listen to me." "It's the only way that you can stop Neumann I" "You had your shot." "No." "No, no." "Listen to me." "He's too powerful." "You go after him now, and it's suicide." "Utter suicide, all right?" "Colin!" "Colin!" "Colin, stop it and listen to me!" "Colin!" "Fuck!" "God!" "Come to papa." "Oh, shit." "Let's say we're looking for a ghost." "How are we supposed to kill this thing?" "A ghost is a concentration of energy." "Usually an ectoplasmic entity unified by an electromagnetic field." "So, if you want to destroy it, first you have to penetrate the field." "And then disintegrate the scepter." "Is that a way of saying that bullets can't destroy it?" "Maybe." "But even ghosts can avoid the laws of physics and nature." "Oh, my God, you are real." "You gonna sink my ship?" "You got a better idea?" "I'm all ears." "No." "Shit!" "Are you all right?" "Nah." "What's up?" "You really wanna know?" "Yeah." "Sure are shrinking, you prick." "Fuck you." "You grew up, little prick." "Captain!" "Grubman." "Swanson." "Swanson." "Holy shit!" "Let him go!" "Let him go, Grubman." "Argh!" "Oh, shit." "Captain!" "Come on, someone!" "I hate ya." "I hate you, too." "Come get me!" "Come!" "So, we went by the stair again." "By the first exit." "Main deck, second deck, first platform." "This doesn't make sense." "What is it?" "There's an empty space where there's no exit, no entrance, no staircase, no doorway." "Beneath the interrogation room." "I think we have ground zero." "We need your help." "Help with what?" "Wait, wait, wait." "Help with what?" "Slab." "Get up." "How do you feel?" "I never felt better." "Great." "Where's that bastard ghost hunter?" "Fuck!" "I'll get you up." "What is that?" "It's a reversal electromagnetic field generator." "That shit's only supposed to be theoretical." "It's Grubman's prototype." "What does it do?" "I've never used it, but theoretically it's supposed to capture and store the paranormal entity." "We wanna kill this thing." "Yeah, I know." "Here's what I'm thinking." "If we can harness enough power and focus it into one intense EM pulse, we might be able to disrupt Neumann's electromagnetic field." "How do you know all this shit?" "MIT grad computer science and engineering." "Can you get the engine room powered up?" "Yeah." "Through the transfer switches we can deliver 480 volts 3-phase AC." "Fry the fucker's internal mother board, huh?" "Send him straight back to hell." "Let's find out." "Make sure that doesn't pull on the transformer otherwise we're fucked." "I won't." "Okay." "Are you ready?" "Ready." "Okay." "Whatcha got?" "Nothing." "Fuck!" "Ready?" "Come on." "Now." "We got power." "Yeah I" "Slab?" "We got it." "Power's up." "Let's find this fucking ghost." "Sh." "Sh." "Slab." "At last." "I have been expecting you, Colin." "You have not come to destroy me." "You have come to join me." "Somebody killed McCloskey." "Shoot the fucker, Colin." "Shoot the fucker!" "My god, take anyone's body." "No, no, no, no." "Enough, enough, enough." "Enough." "Kid, get up." "Where did he go?" "I n order to stop this cycle of violence, everyone must die." "Colin!" "The flag will call victory." "Together we can change that, Colin." "Colin!" "Why?" "You could've resisted him." "You can still resist him." "I'm right here!" "Colin." "We can change our destiny." "You are not one of them." "You never were." "I had a gift, Colin." "It was a very special gift which could've been used to better mankind." "But that is not what happened." "I have seen warriors like you come and go." "I have seen the wars." "They come and go." "First, my own people exploited it." "Then the Americans." "The took me." "They captured me." "And they tortured me." "It is always the same." "This evil that infects this vessel must be destroyed." "We both know the history of warfare, Colin." "We both know what these people are capable of." "Colin." "Listen." "Kill her." "Kill her now and save yourself." "You can still resist him." "Confront and destroy the enemy." "Captain!" "You will need this." "To be content." "No!" "I understand you've been through quite an ordeal." "I suppose this is the part where you tell me I signed a confidentiality agreement before taking this mission." "You're also required to participate in the debriefing which could take several days." "You knew about Gunther Neumann, didn't you?" "You knew men's lives were at stake." "The savage bloodthirsty terrorist has caused a major provocation." "That's not good enough." "That's all we need to justify our next incursion in the Mid East." "Subtitles by LeapinLar"