Broad day light, calm seas, the single hander wakes up in the veeberth to seawater gushing over his electronics at the nav station. I doubt the writers thought of the personal power of that moment on sailors-no lookout.
That was the end of the movie for me. He in effect was playing the sailors version of Russian Roulette(who hasn't?), and he lost.
....click...click...BOOM....the end.