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Captain!
Captain!
Can we talk?
We must break through the ice.
The men are hungry and exhausted.
We cannot keep up this pace without consequence...
Listen up, men!
The more we delay the labor, the firmer the grasp of the ice will become.
The work continues.
Rotate each group.
Sir, with respect...
The men need assurances.
Assurances?
Yes, that we will head back to St. Petersburg once we free the ship.
They don't think we'll be seaworthy for long and they want to know...
Listen up!
It is neither your place- nor the officer here-to think anything...
We signed up for a mission and we will see it to completion.
We will reach the North Pole.
Is it understood?
An explosion, Captain...
About two miles away.
Get the men.
The sled dogs are unharmed.
Then-Where does all this blood come from?
Over here, Captain!
A wounded man... he's lost a lot of blood.
Wound to the shoulder... his leg is broken.
Bear attack?
I don't think so, Captain.
Larsen, help me with his boot.
A prosthetic leg.
Put him on the board.
Hurry... To the ship... Now!
Larsen, that thing is coming.
Ready the rifles!
On my command.
Aim!
Fire!
Next group!
Fire!
All to the ship!
Where is that man we brought onboard?
Where?
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