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02/25/2026

Robert Shaw and one of the greatest monologues ever in the history of cinematography:
"Japanese submarine slammed two torpedoes into her side, Chief. We was comin’ back from the island of Tinian to Leyte. We’d just delivered the bomb. The Hiroshima bomb. Eleven hundred men went into the water. Vessel went down in 12 minutes.
Didn’t see the first shark for about a half-hour. Tiger. 13-footer. You know how you know that in the water, Chief? You can tell by lookin’ from the dorsal to the tail. What we didn’t know, was that our bomb mission was so secret, no distress signal had been sent. They didn’t even list us overdue for a week. Very first light, Chief, sharks come cruisin’ by, so we formed ourselves into tight groups. It was sorta like you see in the calendars, you know the infantry squares in the old calendars like the Battle of Waterloo and the idea was the shark come to the nearest man, that man he starts poundin’ and hollerin’ and sometimes that shark he go away… but sometimes he wouldn’t go away.
Sometimes that shark looks right at ya. Right into your eyes. And the thing about a shark is he’s got lifeless eyes. Black eyes. Like a doll’s eyes. When he comes at ya, he doesn’t even seem to be livin’… ’til he bites ya, and those black eyes roll over white and then… ah then you hear that terrible high-pitched screamin’. The ocean turns red, and despite all your poundin’ and your hollerin’ those sharks come in and… they rip you to pieces.
You know by the end of that first dawn, lost a hundred men. I don’t know how many sharks there were, maybe a thousand. I do know how many men, they averaged six an hour. Thursday mornin’, Chief, I bumped into a friend of mine, Herbie Robinson from Cleveland. Baseball player. Boson’s mate. I thought he was asleep. I reached over to wake him up. He bobbed up, down in the water, he was like a kinda top. Upended. Well, he’d been bitten in half below the waist.
At noon on the fifth day, a Lockheed Ventura swung in low and he spotted us, a young pilot, lot younger than Mr. Hooper here, anyway he spotted us and a few hours later a big ol’ fat PBY come down and started to pick us up. You know that was the time I was most frightened. Waitin’ for my turn. I’ll never put on a lifejacket again. So, eleven hundred men went into the water. 316 men come out, the sharks took the rest, June the 29th, 1945.
Anyway, we delivered the bomb."

02/23/2026

Sean Leslie Flynn, born on May 31, 1941, in Los Angeles, California, was the only child of actor Errol Flynn and actress Lili Damita. Initially pursuing a career in film, he appeared in several European adventure movies in the early 1960s, including The Son of Captain Blood (1962) and Il Segno di Zorro (1963). Disillusioned with acting, he turned to photojournalism, drawn by the intensity and danger of real-world conflict. In January 1966, Flynn arrived in South Vietnam as a freelance photojournalist. He worked for publications like Paris Match and later Time-Life. Unlike many correspondents, Flynn embedded himself deeply with troops in the field, often taking the same risks as the soldiers he covered. In September 1966, he was wounded by gr***de fragments while covering a firefight south of Da Nang. He briefly left Vietnam to report on the Arab-Israeli War in 1967, then returned after the Tet Offensive in 1968, this time working as a cameraman for CBS News. In early 1970, Flynn moved on to Cambodia to cover the expanding conflict as North Vietnamese forces crossed into Cambodian territory. On April 6, 1970, Flynn and fellow photojournalist Dana Stone left Phnom Penh on rented Honda motorcycles to investigate fighting in the eastern province of Svay Rieng. They were last seen passing through a checkpoint on Highway 1, reportedly entering an area held by Viet Cong forces. Neither was seen again, and despite various rumors, no verified information about their fate ever surfaced. In 1984, Sean Flynn was declared legally dead in absentia. After his disappearance, his mother Lili Damita launched an extensive and costly campaign to find out what happened to her son. She traveled to Southeast Asia repeatedly, hired private investigators, funded rescue missions, and followed every possible lead and rumor. Her determination lasted for years and consumed a large portion of her personal fortune. Despite all efforts, no definitive trace of Sean Flynn was ever recovered.

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