Original subtitles

[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.

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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.

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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]

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[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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