All language subtitles for Sea Patrol S02E05

Previously on Sea Patrol...

This is your Armidale-class
patrol boat. Impressive.

Canberra is in the process
of formalising

a peacekeeping arrangement
with the Samaru government.

Insurgents.

Put your weapon down.

Drop your weapon!

I like what you've done
with your overalls, Nav.

You are deluded if you think
that we can have a relationship

on a boat this size.

There's a chip on your shoulder.

You've got a serious problem
with your temper!

Look, we're all running
from something.

At least you know
what you're running from.

Oh, oh...

No. There is no way
I will do that ever again.

Ah, you're getting too old, ET.
Oh!

Who had to pull off
the dance floor early, sunshine?

Yeah, alright, don't remind me.
Too many lemonades?

Ooh!
RO!

Roey! God bless Roey!
Roey!

Where were you last night?
What happened?!

You missed a monster. We hit
Gove like a couple of legends.

Yeah, in our own lunchtimes.
And we met some ladies!

Do you hear
there? Buffer speaking.

We're gonna do some
RHIB training drills

with the new RHIBs.

All personnel not on watch,
muster at the boat deck.

RO, let's go. About time
you got your feet wet.

Uh, I don't drive the RHIBs

so there's not really
much point, is there?

The point is the navy
pay you to be prepared.

It's not a request, RO!

OK, figure eights!

Now to starboard.
Starboard, RO.

OK, port side.

OK, now, loop in for a boarding.

Watch out, watch out.
Watch your port side there!

Concentrate, RO!

Hey, watch out!

OK, now...

..now, RO...

RO, starboard side,
starboard side!

Pull that throttle back!

RO?!

Starboard, starboard!

RO!
Hey!

Get out of the way!

What the hell were you thinking?

You nearly rammed us
into the boat!

These new RHIBs
can be tricky, sure,

but my grandmother could've
handled it in those seas.

What happened out there, RO?

Just following the Buffer's
instructions, sir.

That's the one thing
you weren't doing.

Alright, how many fingers?

Oh, I'm not blind.

There are three.

Permission to resume my duties?
No. Sit down.

Sir.

I know this is left field,

but I've seen a fair bit
of drug use in my time.

The signs are all there.

No way. There's no way.

Alright. Test him.

You know, a little
birdie tells me

that you boys painted
Gove red last night.

No, no, it was more
of a shade of mauve.

I just had a quiet one.

How's that
waypoint looking, X?

Distance to waypoint
is 32 miles, sir.

Slightly to starboard.
Coming left to regain.

Port 5, steer 180.

Course set - 180.

Boss.

Drug screen came back positive.

It'll have to go to the lab now

for confirmation
of the result, but...

OK. Thanks, Swain.

Sir.

KNOCK AT DOOR

Sir, there's been a mistake.

Swain must've incorrectly
administered the test.

That's unlikely, RO.
Sir, I don't do drugs.

So how do you
explain the screening?

Like I said, there's been
a mistake with the test.

What'd you do last night, RO?

I don't...
Well, where'd you go?

I was in Gove, but I just...

Well, who with?
Where'd you go? What'd you do?

I mean, was there anyone
there from the ship?

Right, I want you to sleep
it off. Give me your keys.

What about my duties, sir?

Your assistant can
take care of your duties.

Give me your keys.

Sleep it off.
That's an order.

I am inclined to question
the results of the drug test.

Well, I followed protocol,
ma'am. The test is accurate.

Everything I know about Robert

tells me that
he is not a drug user.

With all due respect,
how much do you know about him?

My experience with Robert
tells me he's a closed book.

Is that because
he's not one of the boys?

He keeps to himself, sure,

but he's also highly strung and
more than a little inflexible.

That potentially makes him
a prime candidate for this.

OK, debating the issue
isn't going to solve anything.

The facts are the facts.
So what's the next step?

We send the sample to the lab.

If it's confirmed as positive...

It'll mean his career.

Nietzsche was Swedish.
Friedrich Nietzsche was German.

Swedish.
German.

OK, he was German,
but he wished he was Swedish.

My shout!

My drink was spiked.
That's the only explanation.

I was at a bar in Gove.

There were some backpackers
there, a Swedish guy.

He must've put
something in my drink.

Why would a Swedish backpacker
spike your drink?

Perhaps to rob me, sir.

Were you robbed?

Were you hurt in any way?

Look, Robert, you've got
highest security clearance.

You're privy to sensitive,
top-secret information.

I don't need to tell you

that an RO with a drug
problem is untenable.

Now, before you can
resume any duties,

we're gonna have
to test you again,

make sure your system's clear.

I thought you, of all people,
would've believed me, sir.

This isn't a question
of belief, RO.

This is a safety
and procedure issue.

Now, as your
divisional officer,

Nav will organise
another test through Swain.

That's all.

Do you hear there?
XO speaking.

A yacht in our vicinity has
located a body in the water.

We are closing to take custody.

Swimmer of the watch, close up.

Stand by to recover by swimmer,
starboard side.

Away, swimmer!

Swimmer in the water.
Indicating well.

What time did you
come upon the body?

About eight o'clock.

I put a rope around
the poor bugger,

but he was too heavy for the
wife and I to pull on board.

We saw a cabin cruiser
off to the east of us.

Tried to radio them for help
but they ignored us.

Heave in on the swimmer's line!

Hand over hand.

Nice and steady, boys.

Avast.

Check away on
the recovery line.

Heave in on the recovery line!

Hand over hand.

Avast!

It's no drowning, sir.

You didn't happen
to hook him with a gaff

when you got him
on board, did you?

No way. A rope is all.

Mr Peterson, the police launch
will be here in a few hours.

Sit tight.
Righto.

Alright, nothing more to see.

Two, three, up!

Good work, boys!

Nietzsche
was Swedish, you know?

Not quiche again.

Charge, this is
real man's quiche -

bacon, sausage, barbecue sauce,
splash of Tabasco.

Put whiskers on your whiskers.

Or in Spider's case,
it may bring on puberty.

I'll have you know
I shave every day.

Legs and bikini line
don't count, mate.

It'll put hair
on your chest, then.

I've got hair on my chest,
OK? Just like yours.

Good comeback.
Yeah, good comeback yourself.

You got the munchies, mate?

What's that supposed to mean?

Well, that means
you're a little bit suss.

Hey! Oi! Break it up!

Cut it out!
ET!

Enough!

Freak.

Hey, enough.

Hey! You can't push me.

Do you
hear there? XO speaking.

Police vessel alongside
awaiting transfer.

Handover's complete, boss.
We're right to go.

Thanks, Swain.

We'll head east. Take a look for
this cruiser Mr Peterson saw.

There's no reports of anyone
missing at sea there.

I wouldn't expect there to be.

Do you think this boat the
Petersons tried to contact

could be involved?

They didn't respond to
their radio calls, did they?

Jerk.
What was that?

You heard me.

Getting stuck into RO like that.
He doesn't deserve it.

Oh, come on. It was
a joke. He overreacted.

He stood up for himself.
You were out of line.

Are you serious?

He put half-a-dozen sailors'
lives at risk yesterday,

yours included, Bomber.

Wait, you...
You fancy him, don't you?

Yes!
I...

Oh, don't you start.
Uh?

No.
Alright.

He's claiming his
drink was spiked.

How lame is that?
It does happen.

Right.
Oh, right, ET.

You live in a tin can at sea
surrounded by all your mates.

You reckon you know
anything about real life?

OK, I'm sorry.
Don't say sorry to me.

Say it to RO.
I'll apologise to both of you.

It's not a good idea to rub
the chef up the wrong way.

I might find a cockroach
in my cornflakes.

That's right.

Do you hear there?
XO speaking.

Hands to FAIDEX stations.
I gotta go.

Man overboard. Stand by
to recover by RHIB.

He's caught in the net, boss.

Sir, we're ready to go.

Thanks, X. Let's go.

You right, buddy?

You look a bit tangled there.

Is this embarrassing or what?

Did your net get caught
in your prop?

Yeah, I was trying
to rescue my nets

and now I need rescuing, eh?

You can thank your wife
for reporting you missing.

Ah, love ya, darling.

Righto, let's cut
you loose, sir.

Ah. Pull over a bit.

Might be a slight case
of concussion, sir,

but otherwise he's OK.

Just hurt me pride, eh? Hardly
life-threatening, Captain.

The sea can be cruel,
Mr Stevens.

Hey, Maurie. No 'Mr'.

You know, I've been
prawn-trawling here

for, like, ooh, 23 years now.

And that's the first time

I've fouled myself up
in my nets like that.

And then this big bloke comes
along and cuts them to shreds.

I'm sure your insurance
will cover it, sir.

Yeah, whatever, son.
I'll just patch them up.

You're taking a big chance
trawling out here on your own.

Have you ever thought
about taking on a deckhand?

Deckhands cost money, love,
and I wish I could afford one.

Captain, Charge.

Yeah, go ahead, Charge.

Spider and I have
checked the boat over.

She's seaworthy but not
in the greatest of shape.

No compass, no electronics,

apart from a very
old radar system,

and practically
no safety gear whatsoever.

Yeah. Captain, copy.

Sir, would you like us to put
the trawler under tow?

No, we haven't got time, X.

We need to get
after that cruiser.

Hey, look, Captain,
why don't you

just chuck me back
on the old girl?

I mean, I lost a lot of time
'cause of all of this.

RO!

Given your possible concussion,

I think it would be remiss of
the navy to wave you goodbye.

X, I want you and RO
on Maurie's trawler.

See it to the nearest port.
No, no, no, no.

No passengers, mate.
I'm afraid I insist, Maurie.

I want to see you safely home.

With respect, sir, I'm not
the best person for the job.

And I am needed here.
Pull your head in, Leader.

Your assistant can
assume your duties.

Get your clobber together.
You're pushing off in 10.

You have sharks,
but we have bears -

much deadlier.

KNOCK AT DOOR

What do you want?

I just came to see
if you're alright.

What for? Hmm?

I get it.

Come to see the freak.

No, maybe you've come to see
the soon-to-be-ex-sailor

so you can appreciate how lucky
you are to still have a career.

RO, I heard you had
your drink spiked.

Who told you that?
I'm a chef. I know everything.

Yeah, well, don't believe
everything you hear.

Now, if you don't mind...

Look, I had my drink
spiked once too.

Couple of years ago, I went
to the pub with some friends.

Met a cute guy,
bought me a drink.

And next thing I knew,
I was in the street.

He was kissing me, trying
to push me into the car,

and it was like I was in
a dream... a nightmare.

I couldn't think. I couldn't
remember how I got there.

My brain was mush.

I had flashbacks for days.

I didn't know
what happened to me.

Then my mates were there.
They rescued me.

But if it wasn't for them...

Dead guy that we
brought on board,

I knew him.

Spent the night drinking
with him in a Gove pub.

Well, you really
should tell the CO.

Well, I can't do that, not till
I figure out what I've done.

That's what I was
wearing that night.

It's not my blood.

Sir, I don't believe my skills
are being best utilised.

I suggest someone like ET
would be much better equipped

for a job like this.

Try and look at this
as a learning opportunity, RO.

What, playing nursemaid
to an incompetent fisherman

who doesn't have a compass,
let alone life jackets?

Sir, I believe that lesson
is "Be prepared."

Excuse me, sir, we've
just started the process

of ferrying
the safety equipment

and supplies to the trawler.

Right. On your way, RO.

Is there any particular reason
why you're sending me and RO?

Swain told me about the incident
in the galley.

This is a good opportunity
to get Robert off the boat.

That makes sense.

But it would make more sense to
send Buffer or Swain with him.

I disagree.

Of all the people on the ship,
Robert responds to you best.

I want you to get him talking,

find out what's going on
inside that head of his.

His career's on the line, Kate.

I'm not willing
to give up on him just yet.

Good luck, guys.
Happy prawn trawling.

We'll have a navy boat
meet you in port tomorrow arvo.

Roger that, Nav.

I hope you catch up
with the suspect boat. Over.

OK, let's get this gear
loaded into the wheelhouse.

ENGINE SPUTTERS

Hey. Welcome aboard.
Cheers.

Oh.

Come on, darlin'.
Let's cough up the gunk.

She sounds like
she needs an oil change.

No, there's nothing
wrong with her oil.

It's the rest of her
that's buggered.

There's no money
in this business, love.

Yields are down,

cheap imports are cutting
me out of the market

and the price
of diesel's killing me.

So why do you keep doing it?

Love me prawns. Love me boat.

Don't care much for the missus.

Any sign of that
cabin cruiser, Nav?

Uh, no, sir, with the diversion
to the prawn trawler,

they'd be off our radar by now.

Alright.

Let's keep searching
to the east.

They did have something to do
with the body we pulled on board

and I want to find them.

Uh, yes, sir.
Port 5, steer 085.

Revolutions 1-6-0-0.

Steering 085.
Revolutions 1-6-0-0.

♪ What do you do
with a drunken sailor

♪ What do you do with
a drunken sailor

♪ What do you do
with a drunken sailor

♪ Earl-eye in the mornin'? ♪

Rat packs.

Not exactly
Bomber's gourmet grub,

but it beats whatever
Maurie's eating down below.

This boat's just got
the bare necessities.

It would be a tough way
to make a living.

We should reach port
just after forenoon tomorrow.

This is a great way to spend
my last day at sea, isn't it?

In this prawn-stinking
rust bucket.

RO, what's been
going on in your life?

Is that your way of asking me
how many drugs I'm doing?

I know you've all
made up your mind.

Pretty much the whole ship
thinks I've gone off the rails.

Don't think I don't know
what they're saying.

RO, it's not that they
don't want to believe you.

It's just...

Why would someone
spike your drink?

You weren't robbed,
you weren't taken advantage of,

and you didn't
come up with the story...

It's not a story!
OK!

Well, you didn't tell anyone
about your drink being spiked

until after the drug test.

Doesn't matter.

I'll get back to Gove,
sort the whole thing out.

Gove? RO, you have to go back
to base for the investigation.

The navy's my life, ma'am.

If I get kicked out,
what would I do?

♪ What do you do
with a drunken sailor

♪ What do you do with
a drunken sailor

♪ What do you do
with a drunken sailor

♪ Earl-eye in the mornin'?

♪ Hoist him up
the topsail yardarm

♪ Hoist him
up the topsail yardarm

♪ Hoist him up
the topsail yardarm

♪ Earl-eye in the mornin'... ♪

You have sharks,
but we have bears.

Hey! You can't
even walk straight.

Chill out!
You Aussies.

You take advantage
of us backpackers.

Hey, RO?

The kettle's just boiled if you
want to make yourself a brew.

Yeah, might
go out the back deck.

Have a cuppa. Help yourself.

Ma'am.

X, can I get you to give me

a hand with something
in here, please?

What's up?
We need to get off this boat.

RO, we are gonna be in port
in a few hours.

We might not have a few hours -

I was looking for tea,
and found this.

That belongs to
the Swedish backpacker

that I was drinking with
in Gove three nights ago.

I think Maurie
might've murdered him.

What are you talking about?

The Swede that I was
drinking with, he's dead.

No, no, no, no.
How do you know he's dead?

Pulled him on board
'Hammersley' yesterday.

Oh, God!

RO, why didn't you tell anyone?

I thought I might've
been responsible...

Responsible for killing him?

OK, RO, this doesn't
prove anything.

It's a cheap necklace,

and there are millions
of these things, alright?

I know that it's his.
I am positive.

Oi, what's going on?
Everything alright?

Yeah, fine.
Sure?

Yeah. Are you OK?
Yeah.

Copy that, sir.

Captain's now available. Sir,
Commander Marshall for you.

G'day, sir.

Mike, I've just
had a call from the feds.

They're requesting navy's help

in intercepting some
suspected smugglers.

They're currently six miles
south-east of your position.

I've just given the coordinates
to your nav.

Smugglers? Do you mean
drug-runners, sir?

Counterfeiters.
Uh, 050.

The word is that they're
shifting bogus US dollars

in from some outfit
in Thailand.

Now, the feds are on their way,

but you're currently
the best place to hold them

until the feds
can assume custody.

Roger that.
Can't stress enough, Mike.

The feds warn that these guys
are armed and dangerous.

Oh, thanks for
the heads-up, sir.

It's all tinted out.
We've got them on the EOD.

They fit the description

of the cabin cruiser that
we've been searching for.

The feds suspect them
of smuggling in

counterfeit US currency.

Well, there's your motive
for murder.

We gotta take them down and
hold them until the feds arrive.

Nav, pipe boarding stations.

Buffer, you're in charge
in the XO's absence.

You need to be spot-on

with your gathering
and preserving of evidence.

I want everyone in Kevlar vests,
extra plates inserted. Let's go.

Aye, sir.
Sir, X on channel 69 for you.

X, Captain.
Everything OK your end?

Not really, sir.
I'm worried about the RO.

Well, what's wrong with him?

Sir, he's making
some strange claims.

He is thinking
that the dead body

we pulled out of
the water yesterday

is the same guy he
was drinking with in Gove.

A Swedish backpacker.

He also thinks that
our skipper, Mr Stevens,

is somehow involved
in his death.

Well, is he behaving
irrationally?

Is it safe to go on, X? Over.

Sir, it's more what he's
saying, not how he's behaving.

Sir, the suspect vessel

has altered course
and picked up speed.

Now bearing 275...

I gotta go. We're right in the
middle of a boarding evolution.

Just settle RO down as best you
can until you get to port. Over.

I'll do my best, sir. Out.

Hey. Thought you might like
another cuppa.

It's very thoughtful of you.
Thanks.

Cheers.

Good.

Vessel on my port beam,
this is Australian warship.

You should stop or heave to
so I can board you.

Looks like they're not gonna
let us board this time, boss.

OK, let's get the snatch party
in there, Nav.

Bravo 82 this is Papa 82.
Insert, insert, insert.

Put your hands in
the air! Put the weapon down!

Put the weapon down!
Weapons down! Stay in there!

Put your hands
in the air!

Put your hands
behind your head!

Hands behind your head!

- Clear.
- Clear, Buff!

Move to the far side
of the console!

Line bridge clear,
both engines stopped!

Get him down here now, Swaino!

To the far edge of the vessel.

One down, Buff.

Vessel secure, sir.

Faced some resistance,
no shots fired.

Any evidence on board, Buffer?

Stand by, boss.

Buff.

That's a big bag of cash,
but it's not Yankee dollars.

Samaruan currency.

Oi! You!

Oi, look at me
when I'm talking to you.

What are you doing with a bunch
of Samaruan currency?

Is it counterfeit?

Righto, have it your way.

The feds will be here
within the hour -

they'll be taking you
and your crew into custody

and charging you for this
and for murder.

Murder?

The guy you threw overboard
two days ago - we picked him up.

I don't know what you're
talking about!

Is that right?

Samaruan? What, no greenbacks?

That's correct, sir.
No US currency.

Only Samaruan money,
in the millions.

But why would anybody
counterfeit Samaruan currency?

Given the political
turmoil there, sir,

perhaps it's designed
to undermine the economy.

Yep, OK. Well done, Mike.

Listen, the feds will be
with you shortly.

Sir, the smugglers have denied
all knowledge

of the body we recovered.

Maybe the feds can get
more info out of them.

Right. On that matter,
the body's just been ID'd.

He was a Swedish backpacker -
one Anders Nygaard.

A Swedish backpacker?!

Yeah, he'd been working
as a deckhand

on various local fishing boats.

Now, the preliminary autopsy's

identified Rohypnol
in his system.

Definitely looks
like a murder, Mike.

Right. Thanks, sir.

X-Ray 82, this is Charlie 82.
Over.

X-Ray 82, this is Charlie
82. Over.

X-Ray 82, this is
Charlie 82 on channel 69. Over.

X-Ray 82, this is Charlie 82 on
channel 69. Over. Radio check.

Over!

X! X!

X, can you hear me?

Oi.

X-Ray 82, this
is Charlie 82 on channel 69.

X-Ray 82, this is Charlie 82.

Radio check. Over.

STATIC CRACKLES

Dammit!

Have you got them on radar, Nav?

Yes, sir.
They appear stationary.

Feds have arrived, boss.

How long's this handover
gonna take?

About an hour.

We don't have an hour.

I can't get a hold of the X.

I think there could be a problem
on the prawn trawler.

How far away are they, Nav?
Seven clicks, sir.

At top speed in the RHIB,
that's 12 minutes.

Let's get there.

Pipe boarding stations.

X-Ray 82, this is Charlie 82
on channel 69. Over.

X-Ray 82, this is
Charlie 82 on channel 69. Over.

How you going there, buddy boy?

You alright?

You've had a knock
on the noggin, have you?

You're gonna be alright, mate.
You're gonna be good.

How you going there, darl?

Like another cuppa, would you?

X-Ray 82, this is
Charlie 82 on channel 69.

You Aussies, you take advantage
of us backpackers.

Use us as cheap labour.
That's a gross generalisation!

No! My captain,
he fish illegally.

He fish without a licence.

Not give me one cent.

Did you call the police?
I'm telling the navy.

What are you gonna do about it?
I'm off-duty, mate.

Oh, fine. Off-duty?

Well, big navy man
you are.

Look, alright,
is this boat even in port?

Yes.

Alright. I'll sort it out.

Of course I'm licensed.

It's just
a misunderstanding.

Young fella, he'll get paid
in the morning,

soon as I offload
those tiger prawns, eh?

You don't think I'd rip off
my own deckie, do you?

Anyway, get these down ya.
Cheers!

Skol!

Hey! Skol!

♪ What do you do
with a drunken sailor?

♪ What do you do
with a drunken sailor?

♪ What do you do
with a drunken sailor

♪ Earl-eye in the morning? ♪

Yeah! Once more.

♪ What do you do
with a drunken sailor

♪ Earl-eye in the morning? ♪

X-Ray 82, this is
Charlie 82 on channel 69.

Radio check. Over.
I've had enough of you, buddy.

Shut up!

We need to have a little talk,
eh?

You finally recognised me,
didn't you?

Now, did you tell anyone
besides her?

Did you tell anyone
on the two-way?

Nah. Don't think you did. Ah.

What are you gonna do now,
Maurie, eh?

What are you gonna do?

There's gonna be
a tragic accident.

A boat like this,
once it catches on fire,

nothing's gonna stop her.

You'll be dead.
There'll be no evidence.

And I get to claim
my insurance.

Perfect!

Bravo 82,
this is Papa 82.

Go ahead, Nav.

Buffer, vectoring you
on to the trawler.

Come left five degrees.
Copy that.

Five degrees port.

Any word from the X or RO?

Negative. No response.

Roger.

Just lay you down
near your navy mate.

There you go.
You know that Swede?

He wanted a bigger cut

to keep his mouth shut
about the licence, eh?

Righto, kids, keep your eyes
closed. It's gonna burn!

Whee! You like that?

Hey?

Bigger cut of what, eh?

I'm hardly meeting
my running costs as it is.

And do I look like
a friggin' charity to you?

X, can you move?

Shut up!

I have a visual on
the prawn trawler right ahead!

Stand by to board.

Boarding party secondaries off.

It's lucky you got
your safety gear here.

Not to mention the flares, eh?

You know, I'm just trying
to make a living here.

And where's the crime in that?

Hey? Hey?

Now, you stay there, buddy!

Australian Navy. Stand by.
We are preparing to board you.

Don't mess with me!

Turn around
or I'll drop this flare.

Sir, I'm ordering you to throw
the flare in the water.

I said turn around
or I'll drop this flare!

Do it now or I will fire.

Buff! Don't shoot.

The boat's covered in fuel.

Come on. Shoot me!
Come on, you mongrels!

This is my final warning.
Don't shoot, Buff!

Throw the flare
in the water, sir!

Buff, don't shoot!
You gutless maggot!

Shoot me now.
Come on, shoot me.

X? RO, you right?

Yeah.
X.

Righto, fish him out.

G'day, mate. Sit down.

Sit down.

RO.

They found a stash of Rohypnol
in his galley.

Maurie Stevens has been
investigated twice

for sexual assault.

You and the X will need to make
formal statements

when we get back to base.

Won't be a problem, sir.

Be my pleasure.

Obviously, I'll be recommending
a full exoneration, Robert.

All charges dropped.

BOAT ENGINE STARTS

Thank you, sir.

KNOCK AT DOOR

Mum, what's for tea?

I didn't mean to disturb you, X.

Just wanted to see if you're OK.

Swain says 24 hours and
you should be as good as gold.

Although the Rohypnol
may take a couple more days

to be completely gone
from your system.

I don't agree with extramarital
soy sauce.

Right.

Yeah, well...

I'll let you sleep it off.

You're
a beautiful man, Mike Flynn.

Just beautiful.

OK. Thank you.

DOOR SHUTS

Why did you leave?

Excuse me.

RO?

Look, I wanna apologise
for what I said...

..in the galley.

OK.

OK.

Word is you're in the clear.
Yeah.

Everybody's over the moon.
They can't contain their joy.

Well, you know, RO, if you
didn't keep to yourself so much

this mightn't have happened.

What?

If you had friends looking out
for you in Gove.

Yeah, I... I don't do friends
that well.

Well, maybe if you
start with one

and then... work your way up
from there.