[Captain Smith writes coordinates down on a piece of paper]
Harold Bride:
CQD, sir?
Captain Smith:
That's right, CQD, the distress call.
[hands the paper to Bride]
Captain Smith:
That's our position.
[Bride reads the coordinates; Smith removes his hat]
Captain Smith:
Tell whoever responds that we're going down by the bow and need immediate assistance.
[Smith puts his hat back on and leaves the radio room; Bride's associate looks at him in horror]
Harold Bride:
Blimey!
[Bride puts on his headphones, turns on the radio and starts sending the distress call]
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