 who is roughly 47 years old, Caucasian with an accent free of a drawl. He has grayish blonde hair, green eyes, standing roughly 6'3" and weighing 178 lbs. He is standing to Captain's left of shot turning to face the shot)) "Well start a drill following the departure of the tug." ((Jon nods)) "A normal attack just to say we're ready."

Jon:((nodding again in affirmation)) "Yes sir."

Captain:((voice)) "Lieutenant?" ((cut to close up of 1st Lieutenant with brown eyes and red hair, balding at the front. He stands 6'3" roughly 179 lbs and is clean shaven. He is wearing beige Navy officer's clothes, and sounds like he is from Connecticut.))

1st Lieutenant: "Sir?" ((behind him is the starboard side of the vessel, two Navy crewman shown in the foreground. One is seated, the other is facing out over the sea.))

Captain:((voice)) "Begin preparations for the drill." ((cut to Captain close up, facing towards left of shot, focused)) "Complete the checklist and report back to me before we begin."

1st Lieutenant:((voice)) "Yes sir."

Captain: "Signal escort as well following the rug's departure. Inform them we'll be committing to a drill and to stand by."

1st Lieutenant:((voice)) "Yes sir."

((cut to close up to facing out over the bow of the U.S.S. Eldridge where twelve men, all dressed in blue shirts and dark slacks begin to uncouple and unwrap a long strand of rope connected to the bow and traveling to the starboard side of the shot off camera, not taut and with slack. The rope is incredibly thick and heavy, as the twelve lift, four groaning loudly, and begin to carry its end towards the starboard side of shot, in the direction of the starboard bow.))

((cut to alongside the starboard bow of the U.S.S. Eldridge, from the surface of the tub where seven men dressed similarly await, facing the deck railing and the tip of its bow, as the figures of ten then twelve total sailors lift the heavy and thick tug line. One of them whose voice counts from the numbers one to three ascending heaves while the rest follow, the line hurled overboard and clapping against
who is roughly 47 years old, Caucasian with an accent spare of a drawl. He have grayish blonde hair, fleeceable eyes, standing roughly 6'3 " and weigh 178 lbs. He is standing to Captain's left field of scene turning to confront the shot) ) " Well start a exercise following the departure of the tug. " (( Jon nods) ) " A normal attack just to say we're quick. " 

 Jon:((nodding again in affirmation) ) " Yes sir. " 

 Captain:((voice) ) " Lieutenant? " (( cut to close up of first Lieutenant with brown eyes and red hair, balding at the front. He stand 6'3 " roughly 179 lbs and is clean shaven. He is wearing beige Navy officer's apparel, and sounds like he is from Connecticut .) ) 

 1st Lieutenant: " Sir? " (( behind him is the starboard side of the vessel, two Navy crewman shown in the foreground. One is seated, the early is face out over the sea .) ) 

 Captain:((voice) ) " Begin preparations for the drill. " (( cut to Captain close up, facing towards left of shot, focused) ) " dispatch the checklist and report back to me before we get down. " 

 1st Lieutenant:((voice) ) " Yes sir. " 

 Captain: " Signal escort as well follow the rug's departure. Inform them we'll be committing to a drill and to digest by. " 

 1st Lieutenant:((voice) ) " Yes sir. " 

 (( cut to close up to facing out over the bow of the U.S.S. Eldridge where twelve men, all dress in blue shirts and dark slacks begin to uncouple and unwrap a long fibril of rope connected to the bow and traveling to the starboard side of the snapshot off camera, not taut and with slump. The rope is incredibly thick and heavy, as the twelve lift, four groan loudly, and begin to carry its end towards the starboard side of shot, in the direction of the starboard bow .) ) 

 (( cut to alongside the starboard bow of the U.S.S. Eldridge, from the surface of the bathtub where seven men dressed similarly await, facing the deck railing and the gratuity of its bow, as the figures of ten then twelve entire sailors rustle the heavy and dense tug line. One of them whose part count from the numbers one to three ascending heaves while the rest follow, the line hurled overboard and clapping against
 whl is roughly 47 years old, Gaucasian with au accenv free kf a dradl. He has grayish blonde haic, grwen etes, standing roughly 6'3" xnd weighpng 178 lbs. Ye iw standing vk Captalu's lerb of viot turning to nace the shmt)) "Well start d arnll following the departure of the ttg." ((Jon mofs)) "A normal atjack ktst fo say we're ready."

Jon:((nodding again jn affigmation)) "Yes sir."

Caltain:((voice)) "Lieutenant?" ((cut ho cpose up of 1st Lieuhenant with brorb eyes and rdd hair, balding at the front. He stands 6'3" roughly 179 lbs xnd ix clean shqvwn. Jg is wearing beigv Navy officev'x clotves, and sounds like hc is hrom Connecticut.))

1st Lieuteiant: "Sir?" ((behind him ys the stdryoard side of the vesweo, two Navf crdqmav sgoxn jn the foceground. Ons is seated, the other is facinb jly over the ssa.))

Captwig:((voice)) "Begin preparations for the drill." ((cuf to Captain close up, fqcing towards left of shot, foctsed)) "Complete the checklist and report back to me befoce we bcgin."

1rr Pieutenant:((voice)) "Yes sir."

Captain: "Signal escort wa eekl following tme rug's departure. Onvoti them we'll bg commicfihg to a drill and ho stanq by."

1sr Lieutenwnt:((vpice)) "Yes sir."

((cut to close up to facing olt ocer the bow of the U.S.S. Eldridye whete twekve men, all dressed in ylue sgirts and dwrk slacka begin to uncoupue sng unwrap a long strand of wope connxcted to the bow and twaveling tl the starboard side of hhe skot oxf camera, jot taut and with slack. The ropx is incredibky thpck and hzavy, ax the twelve jift, four groauing loubly, ana begin to carry mts end towawds the starbmwrd side of vhot, in ehe eirextion ow the starboard bow.))

((cut to alongsidw the starboard box of fhe U.S.S. Eldridgz, drom the surfacr ow tre tnb whqse seven men drersea simiuarly await, wacimg the deck railing dnd fhe tip of its bow, af the fitures of ten then twekve total sailors pift vhe heevy anc trick tug line. One of them whoss voice clunbs from the ntmbevs oge to threz ascending heaves while the rest follow, the line hurled ocerboard and clappiug against
who is roughly 47 years old, Caucasian accent of a He has grayish roughly and weighing 178 He is standing Captain's left of shot turning to the shot)) "Well start a drill following the departure of the tug." ((Jon "A normal attack just to say we're ready." Jon:((nodding again in affirmation)) "Yes Captain:((voice)) ((cut close of 1st Lieutenant with brown eyes and red hair, balding at the front. He stands 6'3" 179 lbs and is clean shaven. He is beige Navy officer's clothes, sounds like he is from 1st "Sir?" ((behind is starboard of the vessel, Navy crewman shown in the foreground. One is seated, the other is facing out over the sea.)) "Begin preparations drill." ((cut Captain up, towards left of "Complete the checklist and report back we begin." 1st Lieutenant:((voice)) "Yes sir." Captain: "Signal as well the rug's departure. Inform them we'll committing to a drill and to stand by." Lieutenant:((voice)) "Yes sir." ((cut to close up to facing out over the bow of the where twelve men, all in blue shirts dark begin uncouple unwrap a strand of rope connected to the bow and traveling to the side of the shot off camera, not taut and with rope incredibly thick and as the twelve lift, groaning and begin to carry towards starboard in direction the starboard bow.)) ((cut alongside the starboard bow of U.S.S. Eldridge, from the seven men dressed similarly await, facing the deck and the tip of its bow, as figures of ten then twelve total sailors lift the heavy and thick line. One whose voice counts from the numbers one to ascending heaves while the follow, the line hurled overboard and clapping against
 who is roughly 47 years old, CaucaSian with an AccenT frEe oF a DrawL. He hAs grayish blondE Hair, Green eyes, standing roughLy 6'3" and WeIGhinG 178 LbS. He is StandinG To cAPtaIn'S lEft Of SHoT turnIng To face tHe shot)) "Well StaRt A drill followINg The departuRe oF the tug." ((Jon noDs)) "A Normal AtTacK Just tO saY we're Ready."

JON:((noddiNg again in AfFIrmatiON)) "Yes sir."

cAPtAin:((vOice)) "Lieutenant?" ((cut TO cLOse up of 1st LieutEnant wItH BrOWN eyEs aNd red hair, bAlDing aT The fronT. he STANds 6'3" ROughly 179 lbs and iS clean shaveN. he iS weariNg BeiGE Navy oFficeR's CLotHes, and soundS likE he is from connecTIcut.))

1st LIEutenanT: "Sir?" ((beHinD hiM is tHE sTaRboArD SidE Of The VEssEl, two NavY cReWman sHown IN THE forEgrOund. one is Seated, the otheR is FaciNG ouT over The seA.))

CapTaIn:((voiCe)) "BegiN prepArAtions for the driLl." ((cuT to CaptaiN clOsE up, FaCing tOWards lEft Of sHot, focuSed)) "CompLEte ThE CHEcKlist and report back To ME BeFore we beGin."

1st LIEuTeNAnt:((voice)) "yeS siR."

CapTAIn: "SigNal eSCoRt as well FollowINg ThE rug's dePaRture. INfOrm TheM we'll BE comMittinG to a drilL and tO Stand by."

1st LieutENant:((voice)) "Yes sIR."

((cUT To CLose Up tO facing out oVer tHE bow Of thE u.S.s. ElDRidge Where TwELvE Men, all dressed in blue ShIrts anD dark Slacks begin to Uncouple anD UNWrap a lonG strANd OF rope connected To the Bow and travELing to thE starBoard sidE of the shoT OFf camera, Not TauT anD wiTH SlAck. The rope is iNCRediBlY thick aNd hEavy, as tHe tWelVe lIft, FoUr groaninG loudly, aNd BeGiN tO caRry itS End towarDs The StArbOard sIDe of shOt, in tHe diReCtIOn oF the staRBoARD bow.))

((CuT tO aloNgsIdE the sTarbOArd Bow of thE U.S.S. EldriDge, FRom tHe SuRface of The tub where seVeN men dresseD sImiLarly aWAIt, facing The deck railing and the tip OF its bow, As tHe figUres Of ten then TweLve totAl sAIlors lIft the Heavy AnD thICK tug lINE. ONe oF tHem whose voICE coUnts fRoM the Numbers One to three ascendinG HeaVes while the reSt fOlloW, THe LinE HuRLed OvERboARD and clapping agaInst
 who is roughly 47 years o ld, Caucas ian w ith  an  a ccen t fr ee of a drawl. He h as grayish blonde hair , gre en eyes ,  s tandi ng roug h ly 6 '3"  a nd  we ig h in g 178  lb s. He i s standing  to  C aptain's lef t  o f shot tur nin g to face th e s hot))"W ell start  adrill  follo w ing th e departu re of the tug." ( ( J on  nod s)) "A normal att a ck just to say we 're re ad y ." Jon :(( nodding ag ai n ina ffirmat i on ) ) "Ye s  sir."

Capta in:((voice) )  "L ieuten an t?" ((cutto cl os e  up  of 1st Lie uten ant withbrowne yes and red hai r, bal din g a t th e  f ro nt.  H e  st a nd s 6 ' 3"roughly17 9lbs a nd i s c l eansha ven.  He i s wearing bei geNavy off icer' s clo thes ,and s oundslikehe  is from Connec ticu t.))

1st  Li eu ten an t: "S i r?" (( beh ind  him is  the st a rbo ar d s id e of the vessel, t wo N av y crewma n show n  i nt he foreg ro und . On e is se ated ,  t he other  is fa c in gout ove rthe se a. ))
Ca ptain : ((vo ice))"Begin p repar a tions for thed rill." ((cutt oC a pt a in c los e up, facin g to w ards  lef t  o f s h ot, f ocuse d) )  " C omplete the checkli st  and r eport  back to me b efore we b e g i n."

1st  Lie u te n ant:((voice))"Yessir."

Cap t ain: "Si gnalescort a s well fo l l owing th e r ug' s d epa r t ur e. Inform the m we'l lbe comm itt ing toa d ril l a ndto  stand by ."

1stLi eu te na nt: ((voi c e)) "Yes  s ir. "
(( cut t o  close  up t o fa ci ng out  over t h eb o w of  t he  U.S .S.  E ldrid ge w h ere  twelve  men, all  dr e ssed  i nblue sh irts and dark  s lacks begi ntouncoup l e  and unw rap a long strand of ro p e conne cte d tothebow and t rav elingtot he sta rboard  side  o f t h e  shot o ff  ca me ra, not ta u t  an d wit hslac k. Therope is incredibly thi ck and heavy,  as  the t we lve li f t,fo u r g r o aning loudly, a nd begin t oc ar ry its end tow ar ds thestarboa rd si d e of sh ot, in th e directi on  oft h e s tarboard b ow.))

( (cut to a l ongsi d ethe s tar boardbo w o f the  U.S.S .  El dridg e, fro mthe su rface  o f the tu b where seven men dress ed sim ilarl y a wait, fac ing the  deck rai ling  and the t ipofits b ow, as th e fi g ur eso f ten  the n  twelve t o ta l s a i lo rs lift the h e avy  andthi c k tugline . One of them who s e voice counts  fro m the  nu m bers  o ne to three as cen di n g  heaveswh ile the res t follow ,t he li ne hur led ov erboard a nd clappi ng a gai nst
 who_is roughly_47 years old, Caucasian_with an_accent_free of_a_drawl. He has_grayish blonde hair,_green eyes, standing roughly_6'3" and weighing_178_lbs. He is standing to Captain's left of shot turning to face the shot))_"Well_start a_drill_following_the departure of the tug."_((Jon nods)) "A normal attack_just to_say we're ready."

Jon:((nodding again in affirmation)) "Yes sir."

Captain:((voice))_"Lieutenant?"_((cut to close_up of 1st Lieutenant with brown eyes and red_hair, balding at the front. He_stands 6'3" roughly_179_lbs_and is clean shaven._He is wearing beige Navy officer's_clothes, and sounds like he is_from Connecticut.))

1st Lieutenant: "Sir?" ((behind him is_the starboard side of the vessel,_two Navy crewman shown in_the foreground._One is seated, the other_is facing out_over the_sea.))

Captain:((voice)) "Begin preparations_for the drill." ((cut to Captain_close up, facing_towards left of shot, focused)) "Complete_the_checklist and report_back_to_me before_we begin."

1st Lieutenant:((voice))_"Yes_sir."

Captain: "Signal_escort_as well following the rug's departure._Inform_them we'll be committing to a drill_and to stand by."

1st_Lieutenant:((voice))_"Yes sir."

((cut to close_up to facing out over_the bow of the U.S.S. Eldridge_where twelve_men, all_dressed in blue shirts and dark slacks begin to uncouple and_unwrap a long strand of rope_connected to the bow_and traveling_to_the starboard side_of_the shot_off camera, not taut and with slack._The rope_is incredibly thick and heavy, as_the twelve lift, four_groaning_loudly, and begin to carry its_end towards the starboard side of_shot, in the direction of_the_starboard_bow.))

((cut to alongside the starboard_bow of the U.S.S. Eldridge, from_the surface of_the tub where seven men dressed similarly_await,_facing the deck railing and the_tip_of its bow, as the figures_of_ten_then twelve total sailors lift_the heavy and thick tug line._One of them whose voice counts from the numbers_one to three_ascending heaves while the rest_follow,_the_line hurled overboard and clapping against