Doumer Quotes in Under Siege (1992)

Doumer: You're incredible, Ryback. It's a shame you're not cooking for *us*.

[Jordan shoots Doumer in the back]

Casey Ryback: [to Jordan] Next thing I know, you'll be dating musicians.

William Strannix: You're a maniac. Drown your own crew.

Commander Krill: They never liked me anyway.

Doumer: I bet they fuckin' love ya now, huh?

[Krill found Ryback's personnel file]

Commander Krill: Ryback's file wasn't IN personnel. It was in the Captain's private cabinet. Ryback is an ex-SEAL.

Doumer: The Goddamn cook's a SEAL?

Commander Krill: Shut up and listen. "Expert in Martial Arts, Explosives, Weapons and Tactics. Silver Star, Navy Cross, Purple Heart with Cluster, and Security Clearance revoked after Panama." That means he couldn't hold any rating except that of a yeoman or a cook. How little did I know.

Shadow: We just lost two more men in the Engine Room!

William Strannix: You were told to review the personnel file on every individual on this ship.

Commander Krill: I know what I was told, but I didn't have access to the Captain's files at that *time*!

Doumer: I'll get this fucker myself!

William Strannix: Oh no, calm down. You wanna get killed?

Commander Krill: Are you an *idiot*?

Doumer: You're calling *me* an *idiot*?

Commander Krill: Yeah, I'm calling you an idiot!

William Strannix: Calm down! Get me three roving patrols, keep the man pinned below the weather deck! Move out!

Commander Krill: Stay on schedule!

[sees the bodies of the two commandos that Ryback has killed]

William Strannix: The man that did this is a professional. Who is he, and what's he doing running around on my battleship, Mr. Krill?

Commander Krill: Your battleship? You wouldn't be on this battleship if it wasn't for me. He's a cook, plain and simple...

William Strannix: This is not the work of a cook.

Commander Krill: He came on board with the captain. I know his routine, front and back. He's good with cooking knives...

[Strannix rips the throwing knife out of Cates's jugular and holds it up to Krill's face]

William Strannix: *Cooking knives*?

Commander Krill: He got lucky. In my professional opinion, he is a military *reject* in command of a GALLEY!

[They hear beeping, and Strannix glances toward the microwave]

Doumer: GET DOWN!

[Everyone ducks as the microwave explodes]