[catch of junk is dumped onto the deck]
[Lt. Den lowers himself from the rigging]
No shrimp.
Where the hell's this God of yours?
It's funny Lieutenant Dan said that,
'cause right then, God showed up.
[wind begins to blow strong]
You'll never sink this boat!
Now me, I was scared.
But Lietenant Dan, he was mad.
Come on!
You call this a storm?
Blow, you son-of-a-bitch! Blow!
It's time for a showdown! You and me!
I'm right here! Come and get me! Ha ha ha ha ha!
You'll never sink this boat!
Ha ha ha ha ha!
. . . destroying nearly everything path.
And as in other towns up and down the coast,
Bayou La Batre's entire
shrimping industry has falling victim to carmen
and has been left in utter ruin.
Speaking with local officials, this reporter
has learned, in fact, only one shrimping boat actually
survived the storm.
Louise, Louise, there's Forrest!
After that, shrimpin' was easy.
And since people still needed them shrimps
for shrimp cocktails and barbecues and all . . .
. . . and we were the only boat left standing
"Bubba-Gump" shrimp's what they got.
We got a whole bunch of boats.
Twelve Jenny's
A big ol' warehouse, we even have hats that says
"Bubba-Gump" on 'em.
"Bubba-GUmp Shrimp."
It's a household name.