Voyage to the Bottom of the Sea
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:44:02
Now you two men shake hands and forget it.
:44:05
Carry on.
:44:08
- Question, Cap'n.
- Shoot.

:44:10
Are we heading for the Pacific?
:44:12
l'd answer that question, Gleason,
if l could. But l can't.

:44:16
We certainly are heading someplace fast.
:44:18
Sir? Maybe home, sir?
:44:21
l can tell you this: we've been
heading south for the last 25 hours.

:44:26
Whether we stay on course
depends on the president.

:44:29
The admiral's still trying to contact him.
:44:31
As for home... You'll be home with that
new baby on your knee before you know it.

:44:37
- But what about this burning belt, Captain?
- Captaín, l've just pícked up Míamí.

:44:42
- That's my home town!
- Hey, what about that, huh?

:44:49
- Sparks, pipe it through the ship.
- Aye aye, sír.

:44:53
And the news from París ís just as dísastrous.
:44:56
The rísíng Seíne has overrun íts banks,
:44:59
floodíng out thousands of homes
ín the low-lyíng areas.

:45:03
From Moscow, reports índícate
a severe shortage of water,

:45:07
as wells from the Ukraíne to the Steppes
all dry up.

:45:11
ln Chína and lndía, condítíons are chaotíc,
as ríots and pestílence sweep the land.

:45:17
Meanwhíle, the heat has burned líke
a gíant torch across the face of Afríca.

:45:21
Terror-strícken herds of wíld anímals, fleeíng
from the blazíng forests to the open plaíns,

:45:26
are dyíng of thírst around
mud-caked water holes.

:45:30
Other reports índícate that steamíng waters
from the meltíng North and South Poles

:45:35
are beíng sucked ínto the aír currents,
:45:37
spreadíng weírd, freakísh fog banks
throughout the world.

:45:42
ln many areas, dense fog
severely hampers vítal operatíons.

:45:47
ln thís country, the blísteríng heat
contínues to blaze a path of destructíon

:45:51
across the Mídwest graín belt.
:45:54
The rích farmland of Ameríca
ís now almost a waste...


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