All language subtitles for Sea Patrol S04E07

Oh yeah here we go!

Are you on?

Eugh.

Relax, it's just a bit of squid.

Yeah but they're so slimy.

Hey, I thought the rule was bait your own hook.

I don't do slimy.

Guess that kills 2 Dads' chances.

He's a monster, get the net!

Don't get the net, get the camera, Bomber.

That's your monster?
It's huge!

Mate I don't think this thing's got a macro setting.

Mate, it's bigger than it looks.

Ah, bet you say that to all the girls.

How do I cast it?

Okay, so you want to take this off.

Then you put your thumb on there.

What's with the getup, Charge?

A man's only as good as his tools, 2 Dads.

Welcome, Captain Ahab.

Are they trout flies on your hat?

It's for decoration, Dutchy.

It's all about the lure.

I reckon that cost you a bomb.

Ah bloke at the tackle warehouse

did a deal on the whole shebang.

Just a smidge shy of a grand.

I should've seen it coming!

All right, why don't you guys just stay back

when I land my first fish?

I just don't think it's my position

to have to deal with that.

It's your job.

I think...
Sir?

Aircraft closing from the stern, line of sight one zero.

Seaplane?

No.

Let's see what they've got to say for themselves.

That's a small Cessna by the look of it.

Cessna aircraft off my stern,

this is Australia Warship calling you on UHF 16, come in.

What's he doing?

Buzzing the navy for a lark.

Wouldn't be the first time.

Cessna aircraft off my stern, this is Australia Warship.

Hey Charge, seeing as how you're not doing too much,

do you mind getting me the net?

On, I've got one.
What's that, you on?

Yeah yeah.
Holy hell!

Not a mackerel, that could be a dogtooth.

It could be a marlin.

You have reeled in a big game fish before, haven't you?

Yeah, I got a big flathead in Maruci River once.

Right.

No no no no no, let him fight, let him fight.

Reel, reel, reel, reel.

Oh you got a bite on your hands, Charge.

Say the word and I'll jump in.

Oh no...
Hey.

He's rather close.

What's this guy up to?

What the hell?

Nutcase.

Victor Hotel India Quebec Sierra.

Yes!

Victor Hotel India Quebec.

Sierra!

I gotcha.

Victor Hotel India Quebec Sierra.

Punched the tower number into the castle website.

Registered to some calcucky

called Mathieson in the territory.

I say we give the feds a bell.

I don't think we'll go that far, Charge.

It was just some hot shot pilot trying to rouse us up.

That hot shot cost me an $800 rod, sir.

And a fair bit of pride.

Charge, publicity only encourages idiots like that.

There's plenty of fish in the sea, Charge.

Fish like that come along once in a lifetime, X.

Charge you're aware that Bird is our marine tech rotation?

Might be nice of you to teach her a thing or two.

Of course, sir.

There's something in the water right ahead, ranged near.

Stop both engines, port 30.
Stop both engines, port 30.

Midships.
Midships.

Full to stern both engines.
Full to stern both engines.

We didn't see anything on the radar.

If it's a boat, we haven't had any aperps.

Or any maydays, and no recent storm activity to speak of.

It's not just jettisoned debris.

There's actually some structure there.

X, it's not a boat.

It's part of a wing off a plane.

Let's get Charge up here.

Any sign of the main cabin, X?

Negative, looks like most of the

central section's gone down.

Sir?

The RCC has detected the aircraft's emergency transmitter

at our current coordinates, so that's it.

What's the water depth here?

Approximately 600 meters.

Mark the position, Ro.

Explains the erratic flight pattern.

Must have been low on fuel, mechanical problems.

Strange no maydays.

They didn't respond to our transmissions.

Puts the losses of fish and tackle into perspective.

Sir?

Something in the water, 200 meters.

Red four five!

Sir we've got something in the water.

Sir!

Just come up this way a bit more, stop.

Two, three.

Let's find a pulse!
He's alive.

We need a stretcher on the quarterdeck.

What's with the overalls?

Pupils are three to four.

Bit sluggish.

These burns to his face and hands

appear pretty superficial.

2 Dads, I'll need you to get me a bowl of water

with lots of ice in it, and plenty of face washes.

Will do.

Luckily it doesn't look

like he's got any inhalation burns.

BP's 160 over 95.

Okay.

Swain?

Head injury, sir.

His blood pressure's a bit high, and his pulse is tachy.

But we really won't know where we stand

until we check his Glasgow coma scale.

English, Swain?

Need a medevac.

RO's already put in a request.

Sir, what he's wearing is...

Prison overalls.

Commander White,

Lieutenant Commander Flynn on the sat phone.

Now the Cessna's confirmed as belonging

to a cattle property in the top end, Mike.

Details are still sketchy, but there was an incident

involving an overturned prison bus

about 200 ks out of Darwin.

So we're talking escaped prisoners?

Three prisoners are unaccounted for,

and it seems that they hijacked the property owner,

a Jim Mathieson, and forced him

to fly them out on his Cessna.

They were heading for PNG

given the direction they were flying.

And the prisoner number on those overalls

identifies your injured man as Karl Butterworth.

He's a convicted rapist and murderer.

Now I am waiting on information on this Butterworth

from the Northern Territory Prison Services,

and I will email it to you as soon as it arrives.

Thank you.

And the medevac?

I'm afraid I've got some more bad news for you.

Our patient's name is Karl Butterworth,

but we have a problem, Swain.

Medevac's a no-go.

Assets are tied up in the Timor Sea.

Best we can do is steam home at top speed.

So when are we getting underway then?

X is doing another sweep of the debris field.

Two other prisoners and a pilot were on that Cessna.

We have to be absolutely certain.

Sir, what's this man in prison for?

He was convicted of rape and murder,

but given his condition, I don't think he's a danger.

Can you manage him until we reach port?

I guess so.

I'll check on the X's progress.

Bomber, he's stopped breathing.

Grab the ambu bag.

Bomber!

Bomber!

You all right?

That's three comprehensive sweeps.

I'd say anyone else on that plane hasn't made it.

Okay X, head back to the ship and we'll get underway.

Problem, boss.

Running out of saline.

Now, without an IV infusion I don't think I can

keep this man alive long enough to get back to port.

Well unfortunately we don't have any other options, Swain.

We might.

Tapoa Island's four miles to the south of us.

Now there's a small Red Cross clinic in the village.

Should have saline solution and other medical equipment

that will help me manage him better.

Okay, contact the clinic.

See if they can help out.

This looks suspiciously

like Tuesday night's fish casserole.

Bomber's busy.

If it wasn't that, it'd be last Sunday's lasagna.

Eugh.

Smells a big pongy.

2 Dads, if you don't like it, don't eat it.

Have you got any muffins?

Ah yeah.
Yeah!

That's it?

Charge, can you pass me the hoss please?

Give me the muffin.

What muffin?
Give me the muffin.

Do I look like a sap to you?

Give me the muffin.

Charge, you do look like a bit of a sap.

You...

Charge.

I'm sorry to interrupt the fun and games.

I've got a little job for you.

Can't do anything on an empty stomach, ma'am.

You won't be using your stomach.

It's a simple pickup.

Who am I picking up?

Apart from 2 Dads and dropping him on his head.

Dr. Nadal, Swain spoke with him.

He's over on Tapoa Island.

Need to take a shore party,

pick him up, and bring him back to Hammersley.

Sure, just one thing.

I'm taking him.

Absolutely.

Take Dutchy too.

The village is just a short hike into the jungle.

Good job, Robert.

Good job, Robert.

You've got your lunch on your chin, mate.

Oh, that's a bit overkill there, Dutchy.

It's just a pickup, mate.

I've always said it's better to have a gun

than need a gun, Charge.

Charge!

I hear you guys are going to the island.

Yeah.

I'm on marine tech rotation,

so it's my job to shadow you, right?

Go where you go?

It's not a marine tech job, Bird.

Please, please, please, Charge.

I won't be a problem, I promise, please?

Hey, you're the boss.

One condition, you stay with the rig.

Anything to feel real sand beneath my feet.

All right, go get special, helmet, go, go.

Slacker and a soft touch.

Hey.

Bird?

Keep one eye on this rig, and one ear on that radio.

And all this lovely sand between my toes.

You just keep your boots on.

Come on, let's go.

Simple pickup, she said.

Short hike into the jungle, she said.

Well there'd better be an all day breakfast here.

I can tell you that for nothing.

Hello, anyone here?

Looks like it's well past lunchtime.

Char grilled whatever the hell that is, anyway.

Didn't know Bomber was cooking for the locals now.

Hello?

You hear that?

Nothing to hear.

Exactly.

Hello?

Hello!

Dr. Nadal, hello!

Looks like somebody left in a hurry.

Somebody?

The whole village.

Australian Navy, anyone here?

Dr. Nadal!

Hello!

2 Dads, watch our backs for any movement.

Charge.

His throat's been cut, sir.

The whole village, it's deserted.

It's like they've left in a real hurry, over.

Tapoa Island's had its fair share of conflict

in the past, sir.

Rascals online.

Charge are you armed and in Kevlar vests?

Negative, sir.

Dutchy's got a pistol,

but I didn't think it was necessary, over.

Sir, I told him that it was a straightforward pickup.

Okay, you can lead a second shore party.

Ro, go with the X, fully armed with the extra plates.

Charge, I'm sending over a second shore party.

I want you three to head to the beach.

They'll replace you and conduct a search, over.

Copy that, sir, out.

Excuse me, X?
Yep.

Ro, you wanna go ahead and get the rube in the water?

Yes ma'am.

Swain needs you to search the Red Cross clinic.

See if you can get what he needs.

He's made a list.

Saline solution, morphine, soya gel, aumelin,

and that's a nonstick dressing.

Bomber, why don't you join us

and then you can just get this stuff yourself?

I would, but Swain needs me here, ma'am.

Well can't Bird assist him?

Bird?

Yeah.

Sir?

X, what's the holdup?

We've got a problem.

Bird is on the island.
What?

According to Bomber, Charge let Bird join the shore party.

Okay, get over there as quick as you can.

Charge, CO.

Go ahead, sir.

Charge, do you have Bird with you?

Negative, sir.

What do you mean negative?

I've just been told you let her join the shore party.

I left her minding the rig.

Bird, this is Charge, over.

Bird this is Charge, over.

Bird, Charge, come in!

Bird, where are you?

2 Dads!

You all right?
You okay?

Yeah.

What's this?

A life raft.

I've got a really bad feeling about this, Charge.

That's the town number from the crashed Cessna.

And there's a pilot and two escapees

unaccounted for, right?

Both convicted murderers.

Ah great.

Australian Navy, stop!

Where did they get guns?

Okay, I'm gonna circle round

to the west, try to flank him.

You two keep his focus here.

What?

You want us to be sitting ducks?

No, I want you to be decoys.

He's got an automatic weapon.

You've only got a nine millimeter!

And we've got sweet FA.

You hesitate, you die.

You may as well drop that gun of yours now!

Place is gonna be crawling with Navy in a minute.

Yeah and I won't be here!

There's no way off this island, mate.

You're not gonna get far

on that pretty little life raft of yours.

I've got Mathieson.

Guys?

He's holding the pilot hostage.

I need one of you to create a distraction on his east flank.

I'll go.

Charge!

I hope you got plenty of ammo!

Is that little pop gun all you got?

Dutchy, Charge has gone over.

Back off!

Back off or I shoot him in the head.

Please god, do what he says.

I mean it, I got nothing to lose.

I'll kill him!

All right, all right I'm backing off.

Australian Navy turn away...

Charge.
You okay Mr. Mathieson?

Yeah.

He's dead.

Pretty good shooting, Dutchy.

That was a ballsy maneuver, Charge.

Where's the other guy?

I don't know.

He took off a while back.

Bird.

Where are you?

Hey!

No no stop...
Let me go!

Help!

Help!

Put your hands where I can see them!

Bird, move back from him!

Come here to me.

You stay where you are!

You all right?
Got him?

Yeah I got him.

Bird, did he hurt her?

No.

Facedown!

We made it in time, Charge.

Just.

You're okay.

You showed some seriously poor judgment.

You took a GX on a shore party

without following proper procedure.

Yes sir.

I just thought that, because she was on my rotation...

Bird is a gap recruit.

She joins evolutions only with my express approval.

Now I'm not saying you could have anticipated what happened,

but you should never have left her alone

and in charge of minding that rig.

That is a seaman's responsibility.

It won't happen again, sir.

No it won't.

You can go.
Yes sir.

Thank you, sir.

Dutchy, I want a full report on that shooting.

And your divisional officer will organize counseling.

I guess that's not optional, sir?

Yes sir.

So I managed to get soya gel, nonstick dressing,

saline solution, there's a few vials of morphine in there.

Although the guy that Dutchy shot

had already pumped most of that into his leg.

Thanks Ro, you did well mate.

So is the rapist murderer gonna live?

Just in here, Mr. Mathieson.

Swain?
Yeah.

This is Mr. Mathieson.

He's got a few cuts and abrasions that need cleaning.

Yeah Bomber, can you,

take him into the senior's mess and treat him in there?

Sure, sorry.

Mr. Mathieson, just follow me.

I don't think you need stitches.

Butterfly clip should do the job.

Mr. Mathieson, I'm Mike Flynn, commanding officer.

You've been through quite an ordeal.

Yes.

Your Cessna, did it run out of fuel or?

No, I had to ditch it.

Was a last resort, believe me.

You're a hero, Mr. Mathieson.

It's Jim.

I'm no hero.

I thought I was gonna die today, more than once.

Well, you're safe now.

Karl Butterworth is no danger,

and the other fellow is under armed guard.

The third escapee was killed, as you know.

That makes me a bit happier.

I know someone else who will be a lot happier, your wife.

NAVCOM will be contacting her soon.

I'll leave you to it.
Very good.

My watch.

Is he okay?

He reckons he's got chronic asthma.

Can't breathe.

There's no air in here.

Maybe I busted a rib.

Has Swain seen him?

No I just brought him straight down here.

Don't you think that Swain should see him?

At least give him a puff of inhalants or something?

It's pretty stuffy in here.

All right, I'll tell him.

Thank you.

Yes sir, some of the blisters have already burst.

We're just applying soya gel and amuelin dressing.

Yeah I've already got an IV...

Swain.

Just a sec, sir.

Mr. Butterworth, Mr. Butterworth can you hear me?

Swain, you're needed in austere mate.

Just a minute.

Sir, patient's semi-conscious and in obvious pain.

I'm gonna need to give him some morphine.

I just need your okay for that.

Yep, yeah okay.

Okay, all right well I'll call

if there are any further developments, yeah?

The other con in austere, he reckons he's got asthma.

Charge wants you to check him out.

Bird, can you grab Bird please?

Oi chicken legs.

Swain wants ya.

Swain?

Yeah Bird, can you give Bomber a hand in here

while I go down to austere?

Sure.

Okay.

Okay Bomb, Flynn medical instruction.

That's two milligrams of morphine every two minutes.

Gonna give him one dose here, wait another 10 minutes.

If he's still in any pain,

give him another two milligram okay?

Okay.

I wasn't gonna hurt her, she just,

she turned around and fell.

I just wanted to...

What?

The keys to the inflatable.

So you could continue your escape.

So I could go home.

Back to the mainland.

Turn myself in.

Then why escape in the first place?

I didn't want to get on that plane, I just I don't know.

Got caught up in it all I guess.

The way I hear it,

you fled from an overturned prison van.

I figured if I could get free,

I could prove my innocence.

I didn't murder my wife.

I was framed by the police.

Right, don't tell me.

It was a one-armed man.

It was my best mate.

He was having an affair with her.

Prisons full of innocent men, eh?

If you're so innocent, why'd you kill that doctor?

I wasn't a part of that, I swear.

As soon as we got to the island, I took off.

I'd never hurt anyone.

I'm a pacifist.

Thanks Swain.

Have one of these?

About the escapee in austere?

Yep.

What you reading that for?

I was actually looking up Butterworth,

but this just came up.

Thought I'd check it out.

Says he's an innocent man.

Yeah.
And he was framed by police.

Right.

And I thought I was the conspiracy nut.

You are.

Fake moon landings, alien abductions, those photographs

of the four-breasted Estonian woman?

That woman is documented fact.

All right.

Who's he say murdered his wife?

Best mate.

Motive?

According to Mr. Logan, his best mate

and his wife were having an affair.

She was gonna out them both,

if the best mate didn't get a divorce.

Sounds vaguely plausible, but why would the police

go to all the trouble of framing Logan?

I don't get that.

Why didn't they just go after the real killer?

I don't know, why don't you go ask him?

Mrs. Mathieson?

I've got your husband right here.

I'll just be in the passage.

Thanks captain.

Hello?

The throat, yeah burned.

No I'm okay.

Really.

I can't really talk.

Yeah it's horrible.

Yeah I miss you too, darling.

Love you sweetheart, see you soon.

Bomber, I think he needs another shot of morphine.

It's been over 10 minutes, Bomber.

Look it's nearly 15 minutes.

Bomber, look at him.

The man needs another shot of morphine.

Swain said that...

I know what Swain said.

Then why aren't you giving him the shot?

Do you honestly think a man

like this deserves pain relief?

Are you serious?

He raped and murdered three women, Bird.

One of them was 16, a year younger than you.

How do you know that?

Made it my business to find out.

Okay.

But he's still suffering.

Not nearly as much as those women suffered.

Look if you don't give him the shot of morphine, I will.

Satisfied?

Move.

Geez it's stuffy in here.

Tell somebody who cares.

Hey.

I thought you'd done your watch.

Yeah I just figured I'd let you off the hook.

Shouldn't we stick to the X's roster?

2 Dads, I'm offering you the opportunity to skive off.

This doesn't mean I owe you, yeah?

You can't turn around tomorrow and call in a favor...

Just go and watch a DVD.

Saw some interesting news clippings

about you on the net, Logan.

Prosecution had a pretty solid case against you.

Oh yeah?

What motive did I have?

They said you found out about the affair.

It's a crime of passion.

Never had a clue.

I thought we were happy.

Makes me a gullible fool, not a murderer.

A similar thing happened to my dad.

My mum cheated on him with his best mate.

But, he said he always felt like

killing his mate, and not my mum.

Exactly!

If I had known, I would have gone after Barry, not Rhonda.

We'd been mates 20 years.

Why would the police frame you?

Why wouldn't they just try and prove the case

against the real killer?

Barry was a cop.

They were looking after their own.

I can't breathe.

Logan.

There's no air in here.

This isn't working.
You all right?

Here.

Come on, come on, out the hatch.

Go, get, out the hatch.

That's it, just go straight out.

Pack it in.

Good, fresh sea air.

Stay there.

Mr. Mathieson.

G'day, I need you to go to the ward room

and get the Swain for me.

Sorry, do you know where the ward room is?

Is that where they're treating that Butterworth guy?

Yeah, yeah that's it.

I need you to ask for Swain to come out to the boat deck.

Tell him Logan's having another asthma attack.

Okay.
Thanks mate.

I can't give you any more morphine

for another five minutes, okay?

Yeah?

I'm looking for the Swain?

Yeah that's me.

You're needed up on deck.

Logan's having an asthma attack.

Okay thank you.

No more morphine for five minutes, okay?

Okay cool.

Let go of me!

That man, that...
Let go of me you freak!

He's not

he's not...

Just breathe in and out as slowly as you can.

How's the guy in the ward room?

Yeah I think he's gonna be okay.

Suffering from a bit of concussion, but he's starting

to come around a bit more.

That's good.

That's it mate, just breathe in and out.

His lungs sound clear, his breathing's back to normal,

but just in case, hang onto that

and give me a call if he has another attack.

Thanks Swain.

Answer me something.

What?

If I could give you information,

that would save lives on this boat,

what would it be worth?

Would you let me escape?

What sort of question is that?

If I told you something that would save lives here,

maybe even the lives of your shipmates,

would you look the other way?

Let me go?

Smoke alarm, laundry.

Alarm, alarm, alarm.

Smoke alarm activated in the laundry.

Staging sea fire party to austere and investigate.

Charge to the bridge.

What's going on?

Make your way up to the top deck, will ya?

Charge, marine console.

Aye sir, what have we got, fire or smoke?

Just smoke at the moment, but where there's smoke.

Bridge.

Charge, this is Dutchy.

Go ahead, Dutchy.

Yeah it's a bogey, mate.

There's no smoke in here at all.

Righto.

Do a thorough check of any adjacent compartments.

Get 2 Dads to double check

for smoke detector, see if it's faulty.

Yep, copy that.

Hey, do you want to go and check on the patient

and make sure the alarm isn't unsettling?

Yeah sure.

You need to check that and make sure it's not faulty,

and we need to check the adjacent compartments.

There's no fire or smoke in the laundry, sir.

Okay, everyone can relax.

Looks like a false alarm.

Bomber.

You all right?

You all right?

Secret out, Dutchy?

We're still clearing the upper deck, sir.

No sign of him as yet.

After we secure this area, we'll head to the lower decks.

Roger.

You okay?

Yes sir.

Sir, this just in from NAVCOM.

They claim they sent it over an hour ago.

It confirms what our patient seems to be saying.

He must have changed clothes

with Jim Mathieson at some point.

Dutchy, CO.

Go ahead, sir.

I have confirmation the man we're searching for

is Karl Butterworth.

What's going on?

I heard the alarms and I, Butterworth went for the pilot.

Yeah.

Did he kill him?

No, but he almost killed young Bomber,

but I got to her in time.

I told you.

What happens now?

We're still looking for Butterworth.

He got away...

I'm not talking about Butterworth.

What about me?

We had a deal, right?

I gave you information that saved lives on this boat.

Standby to dock at home port.

Special sea dutymen and cable party close up.

Yeah.

Hey, hey, hey!

Pass over line!
Steer by one!

Heaving one.

Dutchy, sit rep.

Still no sign of him, boss.

I'm checking out the decks.

2 Dads is heading aft.

Nothing's coming up on the CCTV either.

I want Butterworth under lock and key, Dutchy.

Keep me informed.

One secure!

Two secure!

Oi!

Dutchy he's going for the wall!

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa!

Leo, secure him!

We need security on the wall for six oh Hammersley.

Security on the wall.

2 Dads, head him off, head him off!

Out of my way!

He's on the mallow, heading for the mallow.

Stop!

Where you going, mate?

You got nothing.

Hey!

Stop!

Good on ya, Dutchy.

We got him, boss.

Thank you.

Hey.

Follow me.

That's it, you'll have to swim for it.

You're a man of your word, Charge.

There's an awful lot of federal coppers on that wharf.

Yeah, and they've all got their eyes on the wharf,

not on the water.

Look, if you're innocent like you say then

I'm giving you a chance to prove yourself.

Just let me check if the rope's secure.

I thought you were a pacifist.

And an innocent man.

I reckon I'm gonna need one of these

to get me out of this pickle.

Played you like a fiddle, Charge.

The gun was empty, you idiot.

I gave you a chance to prove yourself, you failed.

You think I'm a soft touch?

Think again.

Well Charge, a 12 hour turnaround.

Maybe time for a spot of fishing.

Nah, think I'm through with fishing, X.

Really?

What about the one that got away?

Plenty of fish in the sea.

The one that got away is,

is this about fish X,

or is it a comment on my single status?

I would not presume to advise anyone

on their romantic life, Charge, believe me.

I was talking about fish.

Ah, I think I just got my last one.

Ma'am?

What've you got there?

Right, it was tied up to starboard waist.

It was dangling in the water.

I have no idea.

Stumped.

Swaino, ambos are on their way down.

Okay.

Just gonna go see how they wanna move you, okay?

Won't be long.

Hi.

I feel ashamed of what I said,

how I treated you.

I judged you without knowing all the facts.

Not that that's an excuse.

It wasn't my place to judge you anyway.

I'm sorry.

I understand.

X, before you go?

Kate, I know this situation is frustrating, for both of us.

NAVCOM is searching for a replacement CO.

Their wheels are just turning

a bit slower than I'd expected.

Well let's hope they speed things up,

because patience isn't one of my strong virtues.

No it isn't.

Hey hey hey!

Ah this is more like it.

It's nice to have you back in the galley, Bomber.

You have no idea how good it is

to be back there, Charge.

It's not to denigrate your culinary skills, RO.

Even though they did suck to high heaven.

Do I look like I care?

Hey ah!

Oh be my guest, Charge.

No, you have it.

No no no, I insist.

You're a growing man...

No no I insist, man, you have 'em.

Hey.

Listen, you hesitate, and you die.

Is that a dolphin?

Ah, Charge, you might be the prince of pushovers,

but I for one didn't come down in the last shower.

I think it is.

I think that's a dolphin.

Keep moving, keep moving.

You know what, 2 Dads?

I think you should be ashamed of yourself

for giving Charge such a hard time.

Guy's easy pickings!

What is that my fault for?

Too bad, so sad.

Who took the muffin?

Wasn't me.
Don't look at me.

There was a muffin.

You took it didn't you?

Now give it back, come on.

Hey.