Man 1: Shit he's loose!
Man 2: Say again, Bravo Two Five. Who's loose?
Bravo Two Five, do you copy? Do we have a breach?
Man 2: Did you see him?
Where the fuck did he go?
Man 3: I'm hit!
Man 2: On the deck!
Where'd he go?
Man 4: The hell's going on in her- oh shit!
Man 2: There!
Man 5: Shit, shit, shit, aaaahhhh!
Man 4: Stick to your designated patrols. Don't go wandering off in here.