All language subtitles for Sea Patrol S01E05 Under the Radar 1080p AMZN WEB-DL DDP2 0 H 264 DarkSaber (1)_track3_[eng]

[electronic beeping]

[dramatic music]

What have we got, ET?

Sprung.

They're using long lines.

Judging by the
hook spacing, they're

using one of the 400
meter lines we've

been seeing a bit of lately.

Yeah, with about
80 vertical lines.

Hooks all over, and
they catch everything.

I'd say what they're
after is shark fin.

What, just the fins, sir?

Yeah, they cut the fins
off and throw the sharks

back into the ocean to die.

It's really cruel.

Oh, good to see I'm not
the only Greenie on board.

If there's one boat,
there'll be a few more,

and a mother ship
out there somewhere,

waiting to collect the haul.

Once we get these guys,
sir, maybe we should go out--

Take out the mother ship.

My thoughts exactly, X. We'll
lay off below the horizon

and take them at first light.

OK, boss.

[dramatic music]

WOMAN [OVER LOUDSPEAKER]:
Hands to boarding station.

Hands to boarding station.

Slew outboard.

Down on one.

[dramatic music]

Next, pass the fishing
report information

as soon as it's available.

All of you, don't
forget the deck will

be slippery with the catch.

OK, let's go.

Watch your oppo's back.

Carry on the sea boat.

Away sea boat.

Slip.

[engine revving]

[dramatic music]

BUFFER: Sir, move back.

Move back.

Who is the master
of this vessel?

Master?

Sir, move forward, please.

Forward.

X, master.

Thanks, Buffer.

Assess the boat for towing.

BUFFER: All right, ma'am.

How many days have you
been fishing in these waters?

Four days?

Where is your mother ship?

The big boat, you don't
know or you won't tell me?

OK, Buffer?

Yeah, we're all
right to tow it.

And what's your
estimate on the catch?

There's about a couple
kilos of shark fin

here, two barracuda,
looks like a pike,

and there'll be more
on that port side.

The long line, it's
still in there.

Spider, have the fishermen haul
in the rest of those lines.

Yes, ma'am.

ET, video the entire
catch for evidence.

And then we'll ditch it.

It's a tragic waste.

[theme music]

[music fades]

X-ray 2, this is Charlie 2.

What have we got?

Over.

This is X-ray 2.

We've got about 200
kilo of shark fin here.

But the crew are too
frightened to talk to us.

Over.

Is the vessel
seaworthy for towing, X?

KATE MCGREGOR [OVER
COMMS]: Affirmative, sir.

OK, NAVCOM have
approved apprehension

and towing back to port
for further investigation.

Charlie 2, out.

Under the Australian
Fisheries Management Act,

we are seizing this
vessel and your catch.

Your vessel will be
towed back to port

for further investigation.

We need to see some papers.

Come to the wheelhouse
and show us the papers.

We need passports, Buffer.

[sighs] Do you ever
feel sorry for them?

Personally, yeah.

They're the bottom
of the food chain,

just trying to feed
their families.

Of course, what they've
done is illegal.

But the real scumbags
are on that mother ship.

I don't want to be
presumptuous, sir.

But I could try to find
out what you want to know.

Eh, I picked up a few phrases.

OK, off you go.

I'll let X know you're
on your way over.

[non-english speech]

The RO is a bit of
a cold fish, isn't he?

Sometimes it can be an
asset on a ship, ma'am.

They spilled the beans
on the mother ship.

It's called the Coral Emperor.

And how did you manage that?

Well, sometimes
you've got to use

more persuasive language than
what's on those cards, ma'am.

Charlie 2, this is X-ray 2.

Where is this Coral Emperor?

KATE MCGREGOR [OVER COMMS]: He
wasn't very precise, but about

20 miles northeast of here.

So let's go get them.

Over.

Negative, X. The priority is
to take the FFV back to base.

Navy procedure's
clear on this one.

We have no choice.

Out.

Well, surely there's another
patrol boat available to do

a transfer with.

I'm as frustrated
as you are, Swain.

But they'll keep.

[engine revving]

[dramatic music]

I hate to see an
opportunity to pursue

the mother ship slip away.

We can go after them on a
more appropriate occasion.

We'll get them, boss.

I'm determined to, Nav.

Sir, a message from NAVCOM.

Since we're heading
back, they want

us to pick up a passenger from
Bright Island for transport

to base.

Thanks, RO.

A passenger, sir?

Yeah, it's not that unusual.

We do approve transport
from time to time.

Nav, set a course
for Bright Island.

Give me a call when
we're in visual range.

Yes, sir.

MCR, bridge.

Charge, I'd like
a word in my cabin

regarding the quarterly books.

CHARGE [OVER COMMS]:
Aye, aye, sir.

[machinery humming]

[sighs] Uh.

No one likes doing paperwork,
but it has to be done.

With respect, sir,
those engines are about

as cranking and as old as I am.

And they don't give a
toss about paperwork.

But NAVCOM does, and so
do I. And in a few months

time when we're
on the new boats,

there'll be even more to do.

Keep on top of it.

Yes, sir.

That eye still
causing you grief?

No, sir.

It's just there's a
bit of grit in it.

It's nothing, sir.

I want you to get it seen to.

Sir, it's just--

It's not a sty or grit.

It's been troubling you ever
since the Irukandji stings.

[laughs] Sir,
it's not Irukandji.

Some days, it's good.

Some days, it's bad.

It-- it--

I've got it under control, sir.

Why haven't you
seen a specialist?

Because--

Charge, see the specialist.

With respect, sir, they
could stick me behind a desk

for god knows how long.

Hammersley has a
few months to live.

The thought of not
being here for that--

I understand.

But at the moment, it's
affecting your work.

Go to the doctor tomorrow.

If it's treatable,
we'll work around it.

But if it continues to
impact on your ability

to perform your
duties on this ship,

you won't have a choice, Charge.

The Navy's position is clear.

Yes, sir.

[dramatic music]

Bright Island ahead, sir.

Shall I prepare the
tinny to ashore, sir?

Thanks, X. I think
I'll go ashore myself.

I feel like a bit of exercise.

KATE MCGREGOR [OVER
LOUDSPEAKER]: Away sea boat.

Away sea boat.

[engine revving]

[dramatic music]

Now I know why he
wanted to go himself.

Hm?

[gasps] Oh, he knew
it was her all along.

Naughty Mike.

Sorry.

[dramatic music]

[engine revving]

[waves splashing]

I was hoping it would be you.

Thank you for collecting me.

My pleasure.

One of the perks
of the job, getting

to rescue attractive women
from deserted islands.

Do I look like
I need rescuing?

No, not really.

I just said that to make
myself look more heroic.

[laughs] Maybe I
can oblige one day.

Feds have obviously
left the island.

Yes, they left
about a week ago.

And you've been
here all by yourself?

Oh, I'm a big girl, Captain.

I don't doubt it.

Mind your step.

[dramatic music]

KATE MCGREGOR
[OVER LOUDSPEAKER]:

Special sea dutymen and
cable party close up.

Assume damage control, state
three, condition at Yankee.

Shortening to two
shackles on deck.

Stand by to recover tinny.

[electronic beeping]

Having got the information
on the position of this mother

ship, why don't you
just go after them?

It wasn't because of me, I hope.

Hardly.

You may have noticed the foreign
fishing vessel we're towing.

What Kate means is that once
we've apprehended a vessel,

its then incumbent on us to
deliver it to the nearest port

or at least transfer
it to a customs vessel.

If there's one in the
area, which there wasn't.

How frustrating for you.

Mm.

Chefo's excelled
himself tonight.

This scran's really good.

Scran?

Stuff.

Stuff cooked by the
Royal Australian Navy.

[laughs] I see.

Don't let that put you off.

X, aren't you officer
of the watch this evening?

Yes.

I'm sorry, sir.

I was enjoying myself
so much I almost forgot

I had somewhere else to be.

Please excuse me.

She's a bit
lemon-lipped, isn't she?

[laughs]

Oh, please don't
take it personally.

The XO hates to see
a nice boat get away.

She's extremely dedicated.

[dramatic music]

Feeling queasy?

I've got some pills
I could give you.

[laughs]

They don't work.

No, thanks.

I'm fine.

I just couldn't sleep.

Something on your mind?

Or was it the narrow rack?

No, I thought I'd find
some answers on the island,

and I didn't.

About your colleague's death?

Yeah, I involved
her in this research.

So I feel responsible
for what happened.

Don't blame yourself.

I'm sure she made
her own decisions.

I bet you always
make the right ones.

Generally.

[laughs] Although I have had
a few lapses here and there.

Have you ever made a--

a really big mistake?

Something you totally
regret, but can't undo?

No.

Well, I can't--
nothing professional

immediately springs to mind.

[laughs] I didn't think so.

You're a genuine good guy.

What do you think you've
done that's so terrible?

If you tell me,
maybe I can help.

Are you cold?

You're shivering.

Good night.

I'm just heading off watch.

Good night, X.

Have a good night.

[dramatic music]

[electronic beeping]

Thanks again for the lift.

I enjoyed it.

Pleasure.

I'd like to finish
off that conversation

we were having last night.

Sometime soon?

Going somewhere, X?

Shore leave, sir.

Is there's
something wrong, Kate?

No, sir.

What could possibly be wrong?

Sir, I just finished checking
the last oil sample analysis.

Starboard has some trace
metal elements through it.

What's the problem, Charge?

Just be guessing,
but we risk pushing

a rod through the casing until
I can rule out a few things.

Better get onto it then.

Sorry to hear about
engine trouble, sir.

It's got to be frustrating.

Your sympathy is
noted, Lieutenant.

Coastwatch
aircraft have managed

to establish the location
of the Coral Emperor.

Get its position?

She's just there, two
nautical miles inside the line.

Have we been tasked yet, sir?

Actually, I wanted
to task Kingston.

She's closer.

But she's dealing with some
troublesome UK militant group.

With respect, sir, I'd
request you reconsider.

All right, eh.

You're not worried
Kingston might get the kudos

off your intel, eh, sir?

I'd like Hammersley
to do as much as she can

before the old girl's
decommissioned.

Then I'd suggest you put
Charge under the hammer

and get your engine fixed.

Any chance of getting
the engine replaced, sir.

[laughs] That's pretty funny.

I'll get out the sledgehammer.

No problems picking
up Dr. Morrell?

None whatsoever.

All right, thanks, Mike.

That's all.

Thank you, sir.

[chuckles]

[metal scraping]

Ah, [exhales heavily].

I should be on the pension.

[metal scraping]

Wait, check this out.

Some other time maybe?

Oh.

Boss got you under the pump
to fix those cylinders, eh?

Come on, we're talking
about a human life here.

What could be more
important than that?

My life isn't as
important as these engines.

Give it here.

Where's the nipper?

Right there.

The head, arm, leg,
10 feet, little toes.

Looks like a frog.

It's not a frog,
it's my gorgeous baby.

Which explains why
it looks like a frog.

Oh, sir.

How's it going, Charge?

You mean how long
before it's fixed?

Hard to say, sir.

Well, maybe you need
an incentive, a slap.

It takes what it takes, sir.

Then I guess Kingston
will get there first.

No way.

Two slaps, imported.

Imported?

You've got to be joking.

OK, imported.

[dramatic music]

[metal scraping]

[knocking]

Yeah, come in.

Sir.

How'd you go?

Bad news, sir.

You're up for two
cases of imported.

[laughs] The engine's fixed?

The boys are putting it
back together as we speak.

It should be right to go
in about an hour or so.

Great.

I knew I could rely on your
thirst for excellence, Charge.

[laughs] In the
meantime, sir, request

permission to go ashore
to keep my appointment

with the eye doctor.

Of course.

Go, go.

But hurry back.

You want to get to that mother
ship before the Kingston.

No worries, sir.

I will be in and out.

[dramatic music]

You have recurring
corneal erosion, Mr. Thorpe.

Which means?

Which means you injured
your cornea at some time,

and it isn't healing properly.

The topmost layer keeps tearing
away like peeling paint.

It must have been causing
you severe discomfort.

Not much fun, no.

Given the extent
of the damage,

I would recommend an immediate
anterior stromal puncture.

Plain English, thanks, Doc.

It means I stick a pin
in your eye, at least

a couple of dozen times.

[laughs] You're serious?

Huh.

[knocking]

Sir--

Feeling a little more
relaxed after your time ashore?

Much, thank you.

The boys have made
repairs to the engine,

and they're ready to go.

That's good news, even if it
does cost me a couple of slabs.

Are all the team back on board?

All except for the Charge.

I haven't been able
to raise him by phone.

Have you got any idea
where he might be?

Doctor's appointment, but
he should be back by now.

Would you like me
to try him again?

Yeah, and reduce notice
for sea to 30 minutes.

I want to get after
this mother ship.

Aye, sir.

After you.

KATE MCGREGOR
[OVER LOUDSPEAKER]:

Do you hear there?
XO speaking.

The ship will sail
in 30 minutes.

[door opens, closes]

When the local
anesthetic wears off,

you will feel some discomfort.

That's quite normal.

The patch stays on for two days.

And what sort of vision loss?

Vision loss?

Until today, I was the chief
engineer of a patrol boat.

This thing's put an end to that.

So can you just tell me
how bad is it going to be?

Mr. Thorpe, I don't think
you fully understand--

Please, just tell me.

DOCTOR: When the
patch comes off,

I expect your eye to have
made a full recovery.

What?

I don't anticipate
any vision loss.

You don't?

DOCTOR: No.

[dramatic music]

[sighs]

MIKE FLYNN [OVER
LOUDSPEAKER]: I'd

like to thank Charge's
team for their hard work

in getting us back to sea.

I'd also like to thank
him on your behalf

for his generous offer to share
the next beer issue, imported.

[cheering]

[dramatic music]

But right now our priority is
to apprehend the Coral Emperor.

That's all.

They're about one mile
astern of them, sir.

They're two miles
inside the EEZ.

We got them.

Commencing my approach.

Revolutions 8-8-0.

Let's go give them
a big surprise.

[dramatic music]

Sir, there's a rib approaching
the vessel at high speed.

MIKE FLYNN: Where the
hell did they come from?

Saviors of the Sea.

Think they're militants?

You've heard of them?

Yeah, they were responsible
for sinking a Japanese whaling

ship last year.

They're throwing
something over the side.

It's a hawser, designed
to foul the propeller.

They're trying to
disable the mother ship.

[weapons firing]

Oh!

The militant's been hit.

[weapons firing]

They're a tow in
the water now, boss.

KATE MCGREGOR: The
mother ship's taking off.

Damn.

Sir, we have to
rescue the militants.

I know.

And by the time we
do, the mother ship

will be back across the
line and out of our waters.

MIKE FLYNN [OVER LOUDSPEAKER]:
Do you hear there?

Captain speaking.

We have two militants in
the water, away sea boat.

[engine revving]

[dramatic music]

Ah!

Ah.

[grunts]

[engine revving]

Righto.

Just grab the rope.

Up.

OK, he's got a gunshot
wound to the left shoulder.

He's clear of stingers,
but keep compression there

and get him down below, OK?

[sighs]

All right, arms out, mate.

Spin around.

Clear of zingers.

What's your name, mate?

What-- can he hear me?

Then what's your name?

David Thompson.

David, it's your lucky day.

You dodged a bullet,
several in fact.

You know, any time you feel
it's appropriate to thank us

for saving your life,
you just go right ahead.

Yeah, thanks.

Nah, don't mention it.

Sir, the Coral Emperor
appears to have stopped.

I doubt they're
intending to give up.

The eco-militants must have
been successful in disabling

their propeller.

Which means she's ours.

Let's go get them.

[dramatic music]

[door opens, closes]

[sighs]

How are our passengers, Swain?

Well, sir, one
of the AK militants

does have a gunshot wound
to the left shoulder.

But we've stopped the blood
loss and stabilized him.

And he should be all
right until we get home.

OK, good work.

The other one?

Nothing wrong with him, unless
you count the attitude problem.

Attitude problem?

I'm the captain of this ship.

Is there a problem here?

Yeah, I need to
use your radio.

I need to let my crew know
that I've lost my boat.

Well, Mr. Thompson,
your actions

were recklessly dangerous.

And you disrupted
a Navy operation.

You realize a hawser
could rip the drive shaft

right off the ship and
leave a gaping hole

under its waterline.

That ship is a death
star for whales and sharks.

And we intend to shut it down.

Even if it means sinking and
putting people's lives at risk?

For the illegal and
ruthless slaughter of sharks?

I'd say that's poetic justice.

There'll be criminal
charges to answer.

When we get home, you'll be
handed over to the police.

[laughs] And you can
give yourself a medal.

If I were you, I'd be
grateful that someone

was willing to risk their life
to pull you out of the ocean.

[door opens, closes]

Everything OK?

The Saviors of
the Sea are thugs.

They're the ones we should
be rounding up and dragging

back to base for investigation.

Sounds like you've
had an epiphany.

Sir, the mother ship seems
to be sitting low in the water.

I think her hull
might be breached.

That's what I was afraid of.

We're going to
have the board her

and bring her crew
over to Hammersley.

You ready, X?

KATE MCGREGOR: On my way.

Go carefully on this one.

Secure any weapons.

They've already shown
themselves to be aggressive.

[door opens, closes]

Coral Emperor, this
is Australian warship.

We intend to board you.

Do not going to fire.

If you fire in the direction of
this ship, we will return fire.

[engine revving]

MIKE FLYNN [OVER COMMS]:
X-ray 2, this is Charlie 2.

Over.

Go ahead, Charlie 2.

Over.

The visible crew did
not appear to be armed.

But proceed with caution.
Over.

KATE MCGREGOR [OVER
COMMS]: This is X-ray 2.

Roger, out.

[dramatic music]

This is Charlie 2.

What's the situation there?

Over.

[dramatic music]

KATE MCGREGOR [OVER
COMMS]: This is X-ray 2.

The situation is under control.

Don't anticipate
any resistance here.

Over.

This is Charlie 2.

Roger, out.

X, their weapons secured?

Under the Australian
Fisheries Act,

we are seizing this
vessel and your catch.

Do you understand?

Hey, RO?

Do you think he understands me?

I'm not sure, ma'am.

KATE MCGREGOR: Since your
vessel is unseaworthy,

it will be sunk.

You and your crew will be
brought onboard the Navy ship.

And your catch will be ditched.

Hey, get him, Buffer.

Spider, stay and watch the crew.

Sir, drop the weapon.

Machete, X. Drop the weapon.

Drop it in now!

Drop the machete.

[non-english speech]

RO, do you have any
idea what he's saying?

He's refusing to
leave the ship, ma'am.

This vessel is sinking.

It is unseaworthy.

If you don't come aboard the
Hammersley, you and your crew

will drown.

No!

[non-english speech]

He's saying they'll kill him.

Who will kill him?

What does he mean?

I'm guessing his bosses.

He's afraid they'll kill him for
losing the ship and the catch.

[non-english speech]

[breathing heavily] [sobs]

What on earth
did you say to him?

I asked him if he wanted
to see his kids again.

But how do you even
know he has children?

[sobs] [non-english speech]

Buffer.

[dramatic music]

Just come through
here, gentlemen.

Sounds like you managed
to avoid a real tragedy, X.

Congratulations.

Actually, sir.

It's the RO who should
be given the credit.

He judged the
situation perfectly,

and he acted instinctively
to resolve it.

Well done then, RO.

Thank you, sir.

Buffer was right.

Being a cold fish
can be an asset.

Hey, Spider, do you
want to go and organize

Chefo with some food, please?

Yes, ma'am.

And some water.

We might get Swain up here to
do some medical checks, too.

- Yes, ma'am.
- Thanks, Buffer.

You can't keep me
cooped up like this.

I feel sick.

Well, man, I'm afraid
that's not really

our priority at the moment.

We've got our hands full
rescuing people from the boat

you idiots tried
to scuttle, so--

Hey, jerk.

They shot my mate.

Mate, I'm a Greenie
myself, all right?

So I can understand
where you're coming from.

I mean, I don't condone
what they're doing.

But you are taking this
protest way too far.

We risk our necks
saving whales and sharks.

Yeah, that's fine.

That's your choice.

But you mess with
other people's lives,

that's a different matter.

Well, that's the
risk they're taking,

doing what they're doing.

What, so too bad if
they all drown, huh?

Yeah, you got it.

Let me guess.

You got to weigh
the consequences.

Sermon finished?

Yeah.

Good, because I'm about
to spew my guts out.

Do your best.

OK, this, beef
stew, very good.

Help yourself, OK?

[dramatic music]

[non-english speech]

Chefo, Spider,
stay with the crew.

Sit down.
Sit-- sit down.

Sit down now.

Hey, hey, hey.

Stop it.

[non-english speech]

Stop.

You're in enough trouble.

[thud]
- Uh!

[thud]

[indistinct yelling]

X?

You all right?

Uh huh, yeah.

[non-english speech]

What the hell are
you doing on deck?

I gave orders for
you to remain below.

When my boat doesn't
return, my crew are

going to come looking for me.

And when they do, I hope
they sink that ship.

[dramatic music]

You all right?

Yeah.

According to David, the
eco-militant's vessel is here,

about seven miles
southeast of our position.

That must have
been the other vessel

that we saw on radar, sir.

Yes, and it stands
to reason his friends

will come back to look for them.

And that gives us a
window of opportunity.

So you intend to go after
the eco-militants, sir?

Well, not exactly
"go after," Buff.

Their ship's registered.

We're not authorized to board
an Australian-flagged vessel

without invitation.

So how do we nab them?

For legal reasons,
we have to catch

them in the act of unlawfully
boarding the mother ship.

With respect,
boss, they're hardly

going to come anywhere
near the Coral Emperor

with a Navy boat sitting
right on top of her.

But if we stage just
below the horizon and wait--

Exactly, X. I'm hoping
they'll come to us.

I hate to mention
a dirty word, sir,

but what about NAVCOM?

I'll take full responsibility
for this operation, Nav.

I want these thugs
off the ocean.

Anyone want to argue?

ALL: No, sir.

We're all with you.

Thank you, X. You've
just volunteered.

Volunteered?

[door opens]

NAV: Oh!

[laughs] You look fabulous!

Well, I would like to
thank my personal stylist,

Lieutenant Commander Mike
Flynn for the loan of his very

favorite fishing shirt.

The black eye adds a degree
of authenticity to the ensemble,

don't you think?
- Ease off now.

I didn't volunteer for this gig.

No, you were there because you
failed to keep an eye on David.

[laughs]

Believe me, ET, no one
volunteered for this gig.

[laughs]

OK, team, let's get
Operation Fish Hook underway.

ALL: Aye, sir.

KATE MCGREGOR [OVER
COMMS]: Away sea boat.

[dramatic music]

[engine revving]

OK, let's spread out
and take a good look

out for the militants.

Now, remember, they're
going to be out to see

us long before we spot them.

So it's important we maintain
the advantage of surprise.

Buffer?

Right, ET, Spider, forward,
port side, starboard.

Report any sightings
immediately.

Yes, Buff.

Charlie 2, this is X-ray 2.

Over.

This is Charlie 2.

Go ahead, X.

We're in place
on deck, waiting

any further developments.

Over.

MIKE FLYNN [OVER COMMS]: What's
the condition of the vessel?

Over.

It appears to be taking water.

Let's hope they arrive before
you have just the mast showing.

Over.

That would be a good outcome.

Over.

MIKE FLYNN [OVER COMMS]: OK,
we'll make ourselves scarce.

Keep the SITREPs coming.

And, remember, we're less
than half an hour away.

Over.

KATE MCGREGOR [OVER
COMMS]: This is X-ray 2.

Roger, out.

Hey, Buffer, I want you to
do a recce below and see how

much time you think we have.

I'll take over here.

Ma'am.

[dramatic music]

[door opens, closes]

X, hey, it seems
we're taking water

from the propeller shaft inlet.

There's a lot of water
down in that hold.

Well, how much
time have we got?

We don't want to be
here in another hour.

When she goes down,
she'll go down quick.

Right.

Thanks, Buffer.

Charlie 2, this is X-ray 2.

Over.

This is Charlie 2.

What have you got, X?

Sir, we're going
to have to abort.

There's no sign of the
militants and we'll

be requiring snorkels soon.

Over.

OK, maybe they've
abandoned their crew.

We're on our way.

[dramatic music]

Ma'am!

Rib approaching
the starboard side!

Charlie 2, this is X-ray 2.

Belay my last.

We have a rib approaching
with three POB.

Operation Fish Hook is a go.

I say again, Operation
Fish Hook is on.

Over.

Roger, X. We're on our way.

Good luck.

Right.

I want all of these
binoculars out of sight.

They're going to be
looking at us too.

And I want them to see
a regular fishing crew.

Yes, ma'am.

[dramatic music]

What's our ETA, Nav?

20 minutes, sir.

That long?

I'm afraid so.

They'll be OK.

[engine revving]

KATE MCGREGOR: OK,
stations, everyone.

Here they come.

[engine revving]

David?

Curt?

Are you guys here?

Stop there, sir,
Australian Navy.

[sound of struggle]

KATE MCGREGOR: Buffer, cuffs.

Ma'am.

KATE MCGREGOR: All right,
you are now in our custody.

Charlie 2, this X-ray 2.

Over.

MIKE FLYNN [OVER COMMS]:
This is Charlie 2.

Mission accomplished, sir.

We have three in custody.

Over.

Great work, X. We
have you in sight

and we'll be with you soon.

Got them.

[dramatic music]

[door closes]

I know you wanted Hammersley
to go out in a blaze of glory.

But this stunt could
be your court martial.

Sir, it was a good
outcome, even if I did slip

a little into the gray area.

"Gray area"?

You had the crew behaving like
a bunch of undercover cops.

And I don't think
I need to remind

you that this is the Navy.

No, sir.

You do not.

And at the risk of being accused
of preferential treatment,

I'm going to overlook
this incident

because of a whole
bunch of factors

I couldn't even be
bothered listing.

Now get out of my sight
before I change my mind!

Thank you, sir.

[dramatic music]

Hey, sir, we're
heading off to celebrate.

What about that
beer issue, Charge?

All over, Red Rover.

Got to be quick around
these blokes, sir.

It's not every day the
old girl gets to pull

off a bust like that, sir.

A double whammy.

Time for a drink, sir?

I might head along later.

There's something I
have to attend to first.

That's all right, sir.

How's the eye feeling, X?

Well, it hurt a
lot when it happened.

But now I don't feel a thing.

Have a good night.

[dramatic music]

Just up here.

Thanks, mate.

Oh.

Hi, can I help you?

I'm looking for Ursula,
Dr. Ursula Morrell?

I'm just moving in.

I don't know anything
about the previous tenant.

Did she leave a forwarding
address, contact number?

No, no, sorry.

Thanks for your time.

WOMAN: No problem.

[phone keys beeping]

Ursula, it's Mike.

I just dropped round your place
to continue our conversation

and I find you've moved.

Ring me when you
get the message.

[beep]

[dramatic music]

[sighs]

[knocking]

Yeah?

Uh, sorry to disturb you, sir.

I just wondering if I
could have a quick word?

Of course.
Come in.

Thanks.

Is something
bothering you, sailor?

Uh, no.

No, sir.

It's, uh-- well, it's about--

Well, come on out with it.

I can't help you if I
don't know what it is.

It's about you, sir.

Me?

It's just-- well, some of
the guys were saying, hey,

you probably got a
rock at HQ on account

of our latest evolution, sir.

Well, I wouldn't worry too
much about that, young Spider.

Fortunately, Commander
Marshall was in a good mood.

Well, that-- that is--
that's-- that's a relief, sir.

Um, I'd just like you to
know that I'm 120% behind you

in whatever you do, sir.

Thanks, Spider.

I appreciate that a lot.

No worries.

Uh, there is just one
other little thing, sir.

Yes?

Well, it's just that
since Jaffah died,

um, I've seriously
been thinking that I've

made the wrong career choice.

Don't tell me
you want to resign.

No, uh, no, sir.

It's, um, well, basically,
I've never enjoyed

a job so much in my life.

Well, this is the only
job I've ever had.

But, you know, after today
and all the cool stuff we did,

um, and I love the Navy, sir.

I love it.

And, um, I'm here to stay.

That's great to know.

Just not in my cabin.

Of course.
Thank you, sir.

Good night.

Oh, sorry.

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