Original subtitles

[upbeat music]

[boat horn sounding]

You're blowing pretty hard there, Nav.

Oh, where'd you come from?

I took off near the uni, went around through Nightcliff,

around the point, down through the gardens,

along the esplanade, and here I am.

What?

Just because I'm not looking like a sun-dried tomato?

[thud]

Oh!

Oh!

Oh, are you OK?

Oh!

Yeah, yeah, yeah, you're a bit of a demon

on that thing, buddy.

Yeah, sorry.

That's all right.

No one was hurt much.

Declan, come on.

We're boarding, love.

Are you going on a holiday?

Uh, yeah, fishing cruise.

Mum won a competition.

Declan!

Well, have fun.

Ta!

See you, buddy.

See you later.

You all right?

MAN [OVER LOUDSPEAKER]: This is the last call

for all passengers boarding the Inako.

[upbeat music]

[electronic beeping]

[door opens, closes]

All ready, boss.

Just waiting for Swain's replacement.

Any more details on the distress call?

According to Coastwatch, it isn't sinking.

It's just stationary.

Here's her position.

How long will it take?

At best speed, one and a half hours.

That's if we ever leave port.

[ringing]

CO, Hammersley.

DARRYL [OVER PHONE]: Sir, a call for you,

NAVCOM, Lieutenant Smith.

What is it, Darryl?

DARRYL [OVER PHONE]: Sir, we have a slight problem

with your replacement coxswain.

Ooh, ooh, ooh.

Ooh.

OK, OK, remember-- remember the bike?

You're riding up the hill.

You get to the top of the hill, and it's down the other side,

OK?

Trust me, this is nothing like riding a bike.

[laughs] [breathing deeply] [moans]

The contractions are still 15 minutes apart.

It's still going to be a while.

I told you I didn't need to come to the hospital

until the contractions were five minutes.

[laughs]

Ah.

Ooh.

[ringing]

Oh, you shouldn't have that on in here.

Oh, I'm sorry.

[ringing]

Yes, sir.

Yeah, we're just at the hospital now.

Yeah, Sally's in the early stages of labor.

[breathing deeply] Ooh.

What?

Yeah, I understand that boss, but--

there's nobody else?

Yes, sir.

Yes, sir.

[beep]

[somber music]

My replacement's got the flu.

So?

So there's a vessel in distress

and the Hammersley is being tasked.

I'm a ship-stopper, honey, you know that.

Boat can't sail without its coxswain.

Look, it's 90 minutes out there and 90 minutes back.

Right?

I'll be right here in three hours, OK?

I promise.

I'm sorry.

See you soon.

I love you.

[pensive music]

[theme music]

[music fades]

[electronic beeping]

Range to datum, 23 miles.

Try them again, X.

Pretty Lady, this is Australian warship

calling you on VHF channel 1-6.

Over.

How you doing there, Swain?

Fine, sir.

Little tired, maybe.

I imagine you're not liking the Navy at this moment.

No, sir.

I love the Navy.

I just hate the flu.

Pretty Lady, this is Australian warship

calling you on VHF channel 1-6.

Over.

Mail for you, sir.

[dramatic music]

[door opens, closes]

KATE MCGREGOR [OVER COMMS]: Pretty

Lady, this is Australian warship calling you on VHF channel 1-6.

Over.

[dramatic music]

[beep]

[suspenseful music]

URSULA MORRELL [ON VIDEO]: The toxin

is highly lethal to humans.

It is clear, odorless, and is very hard to detect.

That's Dr. Morrell.

Just watch.

URSULA MORRELL [ON VIDEO]: Orally ingested, the symptoms

begin with breathing difficulties,

followed by paralysis, and eventually asphyxiation.

MAN [ON VIDEO]: In 24 hours, these people will be found

dead in Australian waters.

Monitor international news sources for confirmation.

Further details will follow.

[whoosh]

[beep]

I don't understand.

What is this?

I don't know.

I received it anonymously in the mail.

Well, do you think it's a terrorist threat?

Some kind of mass poisoning?

It certainly looks that way.

[sighs] Ursula Morrell, what is she doing?

She must be involved in this.

[knocking]

You wanted to see me, sir?

RO, this package, did it come in the regular mail?

No, it was delivered by courier to the ship

this morning.

OK, thanks.

24 hours, if that had come in the post,

those people in the video would be dead.

Someone's giving us the opportunity to save them.

NAV [OVER COMMS]: We're coming up on the contact, boss.

Lookout reports a speedboat and two POVs.

[dramatic music]

[engine revving]

Am I rapt to see you guys.

What's the problem?

Ran out of petrol.

She had a full tank when we left.

Are you serious?

So we've come all the way out here because your boat's

run out of petrol?

Your radio not working?

- No. - All right.

We'll give you a hand.

ET, you want to check her out?

MAN [OVER COMMS]: Sir, Commander Marshall on the line.

I received an anonymous package this morning

containing a CD with some information on it that

may indicate a security risk.

Security risk?

Where?

I'm not sure.

The information looks like it's been downloaded

from some sort of website.

There's some video footage of some people

and a voice claiming that they'll

all be killed in Australian waters within 24 hours.

Killed?

MIKE FLYNN [OVER COMMS]: Yes, sir.

The implication was they'd be poisoned.

Ursula Morrell, a marine biologist,

is featured on the site, attesting to the effectiveness

of a particular toxin.

This is all part of this Bright Island nonsense,

isn't it?

I think it could be a warning, sir.

What would be the purpose of such a video?

MIKE FLYNN [OVER COMMS]: An advertisement, sir,

for the toxin.

Advertisement?

MIKE FLYNN [OVER COMMS]: I'm guessing

that once the potential of the toxin is demonstrated,

it'll go up for sale to the highest bidder.

This is more likely a hoax.

It may be, of course.

But I would strongly suggest that you

at least pass this information on to the feds.

Mike, OK.

As there is a supposed threat to life,

I will pass the information on.

MIKE FLYNN [OVER COMMS]: Thank you, sir.

Lieutenant, get me the feds.

[dramatic music]

No drama.

Just give us some fuel and we'll get out of your hair.

You don't need any fuel, mate.

I reckon what you need is a new fuel pump.

Told you we had petrol.

What would I know?

I'm just a girl.

A heavily pregnant one.

When are you due?

A couple of weeks.

You're pushing it, aren't you?

You're way out here.

What if you go into labor?

I said I wasn't due for a couple of weeks.

So, what?

You've never heard of the term "premature"?

Where are you headed?

Just taking my old man's boat for a spin.

What?

30 miles out to sea?

X?

Cool, OK?

If you could just help us out with the fuel pump,

we'll be on our way.

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

This is X-ray 2, over.

MIKE FLYNN [OVER COMMS]: I've just received

a report from NT police.

The speedboat Pretty Lady was reported

as stolen this morning.

How was I supposed to know it was stolen?

I already told you I just borrowed it from a mate.

No, you said it was your dad.

But I'm more interested in finding out

where you were planning on taking your 30-ought week

pregnant girlfriend.

Just for a ride.

By the look of these, you were planning

to go out for more than a day.

We're taking that vessel under two and returning to port.

Get these too comfortable, and let your wife

know you're heading for home.

All right, sir.

I can certainly do that.

X?

I spoke to Marshall about the CD.

He thinks it's a hoax.

Oh, so what are you going to do?

I'm going to see the feds myself

when we get back to port.

[suspenseful music]

[dramatic music]

[electronic beeping]

Contractions are about 10 minutes apart, RO.

Wow, so she's, uh, she's ready to drop anchor then?

Not yet, mate.

Not till I'm there to catch the little fella

in about 90 minutes.

Actually, just before you do that,

there's an email here for the captain marked urgently.

Let me just print it out.

Thanks. - Good to go?

Yeah.

"I am desperately hoping you have received the CD by now.

Please believe I am an unwilling participant in this crime.

Footage of me has been lifted from elsewhere."

Is this from Ursula?

Read on.

"To verify, please check the pathology of the last two

poisonings on Bright Island.

It should read--" Do you have any idea what that means?

Haven't got a clue, but I can get it checked out.

"Please believe me, lives at risk, Ursula."

Are you forwarding this to NAVCOM?

Yeah, now they have to believe us.

[dramatic music]

Have you ever made a really big mistake?

Something you totally regret but can't undo?

I don't-- well, I can't--

[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.

[suspenseful music]

[knocking]

Hey, how about putting a DVD on?

Ah, man. You wouldn't see the end of it.

We'll be home in next to no time.

Hey, are you OK?

Yeah, yeah, I've just got a really sore back.

What kind of sore back?

The kind that comes with carrying around

a lead balloon for nine months.

Do you mind if I take a look at it?

Hey, you perv!

I'm the ship's medical officer.

Can you show me where the pain is?

Oh, yeah, it's, um, right here through my hips.

What are you doing?

Just seeing if it's a contraction.

Hey, Swain, any word on Sally?

Yeah, man.

Contractions are eight minutes apart and she's doing well.

Who's Sally?

My wife.

Don't tell me your missus is having a baby.

Yeah, as we speak.

[laughs]

So what are you doing here?

Making himself useless, same as you

will when the time comes.

He can't stand the sight of blood.

Oh, hey.

Are you guys hungry?

I'm starving.

Huh.

Well, how does a ricotta tart with caramelized onion sound,

eh?

Got any chips?

[laughs] Seriously?

Come on.

[upbeat music]

I'm just going to go get my medical kit,

but I'll be back in a minute, all right?

[dramatic music]

Sir, federal agent Greg Murphy.

Agent Murphy, Lieutenant Commander Flynn.

Yeah, Mike, I'm at NAVCOM with Commander Marshall.

Lieutenant Smith alerted me to your email.

Glad to hear that.

Now we've managed to verify Ursula Morrell's claims

regarding the toxicology of the recently deceased,

which means you may in fact be on to something genuine here.

Now that CD you were sent, when did it arrive?

This morning, which indicates the threat

to kill some people in Australian waters

will be carried out today.

We need to find that boat.

Well, how do you propose we conduct the search?

The name of the targeted vessel is Inako.

It was on the video.

Mike, we'll liaise with Canberra

and the federal police.

We'll get back to you ASAP.

Sir, you said the name of the vessel was Inako

That's correct, ET.

I reckon I know that boat, sir.

I saw it this morning.

MAN [ON VIDEO]: In 24 hours these people will be found

dead in Australian waters.

Monitor international news sources for confirmation.

That's it.

And she was berthed at the harbor.

She was, what?

Taking down cruisers, right?

Um, we ran into each other jogging this morning.

You're 100% certain it was the Inako?

Mhm.

Can you back the video up a bit, boss?

[beep]

Stop there.

It's skater boy.

Well, NAVCOM can't get hold of Inako's charter company.

So there is no way of confirming their course.

OK, this is our current position.

I can't remember all of Inako's cruise highlights

that were listed on the promotional board.

But one of them was definitely Soldier Point, Melville Island.

Can you remember any others, ET?

No, I'm sorry, X.

Nav?

[sighs]

Whoa.

Are you OK?

We're boarding, love.

See you, buddy.

Come on.

Port Essington, another stop was Port Essington.

You're sure?

Yeah.

Good memory.

All right, we'll check those details with NAVCOM.

Shape us a course to the nearer of the two destinations.

Soldier Point.

X, we'll need to cast off tow.

Have Buffer get her ready to anchor.

Then I want you to give a position to NAVCOM

for another patrol boat to pick up.

Yes, sir.

I'll break the news to Swain.

Yes, sir.

[door opens, closes]

Buffer, bridge.

[knocking]

Swain-o?

So we're, um--

we're not heading home, are we, boss?

No, a good helmsman always knows which

direction his ship's heading.

We've got an emergency situation.

A boat's in serious peril.

People's lives are at risk.

I'm sorry.

Well, it's all part of the job, sir.

I'm going to go send an email.

[dramatic music]

MIKE FLYNN [OVER LOUDSPEAKER]: Hear there.

Captain speaking.

We have priority tasking from NAVCOM

requiring us to rescue civilians from Halvorsen cruiser.

We have reason to believe the situation

is a matter of life and death. - How's she doing?

She's good, ma'am.

What's going on?

What's all this life and death stuff?

We have a situation we're dealing with.

But it's nothing you need to worry about.

CO wants to see you on the bridge.

Ursula Morrell, eh?

She's got a hell of a lot to answer for.

He doesn't think she's involved.

Yes, well, wonder which part of his anatomy

is making that judgment.

[suspenseful music]

Nothing on radar, sir.

They're definitely not at Soldier Point.

Recommend come right 0-1-0 to make

for the second sighted position.

Roger, Nav.

Come right.

Sir, Coastwatch have spotted a Halvorsen cruiser.

It's anchored a half a mile off Port Essington.

ETA Port Essington?

One hour, sir.

Top of the green, Nav.

Revolutions 8-8-0.

Revolutions 8-8-0.

MCI, bridge.

Top of the green, report revolutions.

KATE MCGREGOR [OVER COMMS]: Bridge, board room.

We have a situation here.

[dramatic music]

That one was eight minutes apart.

Thanks, X. I'll just be a minute.

How's she doing?

Well, [clears throat] her waters have broken

and she's in the active phase.

Contractions are about eight minutes apart.

Swain, that's Greek to me.

How close is she to giving birth?

Well, first labors are typically 24 to 36 hours.

But I expect we'll be back on dry land by then.

If we aren't?

Well, sir, I'm not an obstetrician.

I mean, there's so many things that can go wrong.

I appreciate this is difficult.

What I need to know is, can you handle it?

Are you asking me if I--

I'm asking you if you can handle it.

[sighs] Yes, sir, I can handle it.

[dramatic music]

URSULA MORRELL [ON VIDEO]: Orally ingested, symptoms begin

with breathing difficulties, followed by paralysis,

and eventually asphyxiation.

[beep]

Right, well, we know it's a liquid toxin.

So if-- it's a liquid, then there's a possibility

it could be gas.

So I'd recommend full breathing apparatus

for the boarding party.

Definitely.

Sir, do we have any idea how they're

going to use this stuff?

Haven't a clue.

Are you sure this isn't a hoax?

I can't be certain of anything, Buffer.

But we'll have to proceed as though the threat is real.

Yes, sir.

Do you want me to brief Swain?

No, I think Swain's got his hands full for the moment.

Ah, she says that she's holding on,

and that she wishes you'd get your useless arse

back home as soon as possible.

[groans in pain]

Do you want me to respond?

Yeah, mate, just--

just tell her I love her, I miss her, and I wish I was there.

This is really starting to hurt.

It's got to hurt, babe.

Think of what you're pushing out.

Oh, you shut up!

I'm sorry.

That's what you said when the condom broke.

[laughs]

So are you going to have the bubs on board?

No, mate, I'm pretty confident we'll be back at base

by that time.

And then you disappear, and I get stuck with the baby.

So much for Bali.

You were heading to Bali?

Man, what were you thinking?

You were never going to make it to Bali in a boat like that.

If we go back, he goes into juvenile detention.

[sighs]

And I've done nothing serious.

Breaking in, and that sort of stuff.

How long did you have left?

Six months, plus whatever they had on me for me nicking off.

Yeah, I'm an idiot, aren't I?

I just-- I wanted to be there at the birth.

[sighs]

[dramatic music]

NAV [OVER COMMS]: Coming up on the contact, sir.

Halvorsen cruiser, one thousand yards.

Roger, Nav.

Reduce to 14 knots.

NAV [OVER COMMS]: Aye, sir.

Reduce 14.

Visual confirmation, it's the Inako.

Inako, this is Australian warship

calling you on VHF channel 1-6.

Over.

There doesn't appear to be anyone on deck, sir.

She looks deserted.

Inako, this is Australian warship

calling you on VHF channel 1-6.

Over.

Maybe they're down below.

All of them?

Still begs the question, why aren't

they responding to the radio?

Hands to boarding stations, X.

KATE MCGREGOR [OVER LOUDSPEAKER]:

Hands to boarding stations. Hands to boarding stations.

Assume damage control state three, condition Yankee.

She looks like a ghost ship.

[dramatic music]

Hey, ET?

Yeah, mate?

Do you reckon we might, like, find dead people on the boat?

Mate, I've got no idea what we're going to find.

Ghosts, maybe?

Get real.

Well, obviously the boss called it a "ghost ship."

The boss called it that?

Ease off, Chefo.

He doesn't need you winding him, all right?

Whatever we find that there, let me give you

one piece of important advice.

I'm only going to say this once, so listen up, OK?

Yeah.

Do not throw up in your mask.

[dramatic music]

Buffer, boarding party in full kit?

Aye, sir. MIKE FLYNN: Breathing apparatus?

Aye, sir.

Take the impact probe.

We don't know what we're dealing with here.

It's with Spider, sir.

- Chefo? - Yes, sir.

You're second medic.

I want you over there in Swain's place.

Yes, sir.

Rib's at one deck level, sir.

Ready, sir.

Carry on the sea boat.

Aye, sir.

Carry on the sea boat.

[whirring]

[suspenseful music]

Be careful.

[dramatic music]

Clear.

[engine revving]

NAV [OVER MEGAPHONE]: Inako, this is Australian warship.

If there is anyone on board, I need you

to show yourself above deck.

[dramatic music]

[engine revving]

[clicking]

All clear.

All clear.

All clear to remove gear.

KATE MCGREGOR [OVER COMMS]: Charlie 2, this is X-ray 2.

The vessel is gas-free.

Over.

Roger that.

What do you feel, X?

Over.

[sighs] There's no sign of anyone on deck.

Personal belongings suggest a number of passengers.

Over.

Any signs of a struggle?

Uh, negative.

I'm checking below now.

MIKE FLYNN [OVER COMMS]: Be careful, X.

I'll go, X.

I'll go with him, ma'am.

You heard what the boss said.

[suspenseful music]

There's no one down here, X. The whole place is empty.

X, the tender is missing.

There are straps from where it was attached the roof,

but it's gone.

Charlie 2, this is X-ray 2.

We've completed our search.

There's no one on board.

And the vessels tender is missing.

Charlie 2, X-ray 2, this is Bravo 2.

We've got activity on the beach.

Over.

Sir!

[dramatic music]

Get back here, X. Out.

I've received that. Over.

Let's get back to the ship.

The headland is inaccessible by road.

But there are two places of interest

for tourists arriving by boat--

the falls here and the caves.

Walking tracks to both.

OK, I want two parties of four, fully armed,

preferably a medic in each.

Sir, I-- I can't leave that girl.

The birth's progressing faster than I anticipated.

How fast?

Well, she wants to push.

Sooner or later, she's not going to be able to help herself.

And then it's--

Action stations.

Swain, stay with the girl.

We'll make do with one medic.

Yes, sir.

X, I want you to stay on the ship.

Sir, I'm not the only female officer on board.

I'm well aware of that.

But if anything should happen to us,

you're the only one qualified to take command.

And X, prepare for casualties.

Both boats ready.

Standing by, sir.

Roger, Buff.

Let's go, Nav.

[dramatic music]

[engine revving]

Clear.

Start by setting up some bunks in case

we need them for casualties.

OK.

Swain, would you like any medical supplies brought up

from the senior's mess?

Yes, ma'am.

And some spare blankets, please.

Yeah.

Come on, breathe.

[panting] I am breathing, you idiot!

If I wasn't breathing, I'd be dead.

[panting]

OK, just relax.

[moans] [panting]

Have you ever heard of the bicycle technique?

OK, fine.

Just-- just keep breathing and relax.

[dramatic music]

November 2, this is Charlie 2.

Nav, we're roughly two Ks along the track.

No sign of any recent traffic.

Anything your end?

Over.

This is November 2.

We're following a track that looks fairly recent.

Nobody in sight yet.

Blowing a bit hard there, ET.

What do you reckon?

Wild goose chase?

The boys reckon CO's jumping at shadows.

Captain knows what he's doing.

Movement up ahead, there!

Hey, Declan!

Are you OK?

You all right, buddy?

Yeah, why wouldn't I be?

Where are the others?

Still coming down the track.

Slow as a bunch of old snails.

This is November 2.

We found them.

[dramatic music]

What are you guys doing here anyway?

What the heck's going on?

My handbag's on the Inako.

Couldn't I just go back and get it?

For the present, ma'am, the Inako is a no-go zone.

Just calm down.

I can't answer all your questions at this moment.

So why is the Navy out looking for us in the first place?

I'm not in a position to discuss that.

But I do need you to tell me where the crew of the Inako is.

It's those two blokes there.

- Hey, they said there-- - Hey!

Hey! Hey!

ET, get the one on the left.

[thud]

Ah!

No more running.

Give me your hand.

Under control, sir.

ET, you all right?

All good.

Where's the toxin?

What toxin?

Are you involved in a plot to poison these people?

[laughs]

Do you realize you could be charged with conspiracy

to commit murder?

I don't know anything about any toxin.

So what did you make a run for it?

Well, we're-- we're carrying more passengers

than we're licensed for.

And we figured that's what this is about.

Guys, if you're working for someone, which I presume

you are, you're not doing yourselves

any favors by protecting them.

I mean, you'll take the rap for it, and they'll just walk away.

[laughs] You sound like a cop.

You sound like you'd know.

Got a criminal history, have you?

I just work for the tour operator.

It's his charter.

What, Barry Landsman?

Top End Tours?

That's right, just like I already told you.

What do you think?

Well, they seem pretty cool for mass murderers.

Are you absolutely certain about this toxin, sir?

I'm not certain of anything.

Not anymore.

I've already got NAVCOM running a check on this Top End Tours.

Look, you, um, you made the right decision, sir.

Going after the Inako, no matter what happens,

was the right call.

Swain!

I think Briony's close.

Well, the good news is that we found these people alive

and well. Whoa, hey, hey, hey.

The bad news is they're hungry.

Excuse me?

My asthma puff has run out.

Do you have another one?

Yeah, only on the boat, in my mom's handbag.

Declan needs his Ventolin.

X, rib's along side.

I could take whoever in that.

OK, uh, ET, can you take those people to the senior's mess,

please?

What does your bag look like?

Uh, it's a big black one.

It's with all the others.

OK, thanks.

And the quietest room on the ship

is probably down here on your left.

OK, thanks.

Now the executive officer is out fetching

your Ventolin as we speak.

It shouldn't be long, I'm sure.

OK, thank you.

Here we go, love.

Sit down.

Shh, shh, shh, shh.

Stay calm.

That's it.

Shh.

Shh, good boy.

That's it.

[dramatic music]

STEVE MARSHALL [OVER COMMS]: The feds

will be there within the hour to take control of the Inako.

If there's toxins on the board, they'll find it.

Did the feds check out Top End Tours, sir?

STEVE MARSHALL [OVER COMMS]: It's an empty shop.

Locals say it's been cleared out for a while.

I wish I could tell you more, Mike, but that's all I have.

Roger, sir.

How much longer is she going to be?

If he doesn't get his Ventolin, he's going to have

a full blown asthma attack.

Ma'am, I'm sure she won't be long, OK?

Spider!

[dramatic music]

[knocking]

Ah, excuse me, sir.

ET needs an urgent message radioed to the X.

Radioed?

Where's the X at?

I believe she's on the Inako.

She went to get the asthma inhaler

for one of the passengers.

She what?

X-ray 2, this is Charlie 2.

Over.

BUFFER [OVER COMMS]: Charlie 2, this is Bravo 2, over.

Buff, what the hell is X doing on the Inako?

X, better get back.

[dramatic music]

[suspenseful music]

I need to push!

Oh, god! - OK.

Oh, I need to push!

OK, OK, just, um, just--

just a minute.

Swain!

[sighs] OK, OK, Briony, Briony,

Briony, Briony, sit down.

Briony, all right.

[panting]

Briony, this-- this baby wants to come, yeah?

So on your next contraction, I want you to push, all right?

[panting] I think I'm going to throw up.

- Oh, I'll get a bucket. - OK, all right.

I need a bucket!

It's Declan, the kid with the asthma.

Uh, ET, put him him the senior's mess.

I need a bucket.

Spider, tell the captain I need to see him.

- I need a bucket. - A bucket!

I need a bucket!

[moans]

Oh, come on.

Breathe, [exhales heavily] breathe.

OK.

[panting]

[liquid pouring]

That's it.

Close that door.

Oh, I thought you were never coming back.

X?

Sir, the toxin, it's on board the Inako in water bottles.

You saw it?

Yeah, Spring Island Water.

There's two crates of the stuff underneath a tarp

on the main deck.

Spring Island Water?

Here you go.

Have a sip of water, love.

No, don't drink that!

Don't drink that. Spit it out.

- What? - Spit it out.

- What? - I need that.

Spit it out. Spit again.

OK, open your mouth.

ET, I need some fresh drinking water.

Here, I'm going to wipe your mouth out.

Here we go.

Spit again.

What's--

I get it.

Take the tourists on a long walk so they're hot and bothered,

very thirsty, and hand out the icy cold water back

on the boat.

Sir, um, he's a bit short of breath,

but that could be the asthma.

Um, he's got some tingling in the extremities

and a bit of nausea. - Will he be OK?

Yeah, he says he took liquid into his mouth,

but he didn't swallow it.

So the amount in his system would be minimal.

All right, keep a close watch on him.

Yes, sir.

This is obviously their way of distributing the toxin.

Are you the commander of the ship?

Executive officer.

Island Spring Water?

Yeah, not a bad drop.

I'd offer you all a bottle, but the container

is not refrigerated.

Sir?

Sir?

The label, I knew I'd seen it somewhere before.

There were hundreds of bottles of this stuff

inside a container on the Pacific Mariner.

Rick Gallagher.

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Hey, little man.

Hello.

Hello.

[baby coos]

I'm going to get a tat--

"Jim Boy."

[laughter]

James is a good name.

Yeah, it's good luck to have a baby on board a ship.

Look at him.

[laughs] He's gorgeous.

Of course he is.

He looks like me.

[laughter]

I'm glad I nicked off from detention.

I wouldn't miss this moment for the world.

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It's a bit rough, isn't it?

Baby's just born and he's back to jail.

Well, he doesn't look too worried about it.

[laughs] Well, the first time father bliss,

that'll be you soon.

[laughs] No, it probably won't.

Ah, she terminated the pregnancy last week.

Oh, ET, I'm sorry.

I should learn to keep my mouth shut.

Hey, RO, any news on Swain's missus?

Yeah, yeah, I got an email about 20 minutes ago.

BOTH: And?

[panting]

Well, are you going to come and say

hello to your daughter or what?

[laughs]

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A girl?

[breathing heavily] [laughs] Everybody

said it was going to be a boy.

[laughs] Well, it's a girl.

You can take it from me.

[laughs] Her name's Chloe.

[laughs] Princess Chloe.

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So what happens now, sir?

Well, we go after Gallagher, the Pacific Mariner,

before they have a chance to on-sell this toxin.

And Hammersley's going to be a part of this?

Well, that depends.

You formed a relationship with Ursula Morrell.

If you're insinuating that I knew anything about the--

She emailed you.

You've obviously having or have had a relationship.

Greg, I'd just like to say that I have known Lieutenant

Commander Flynn for years and have found

him completely trustworthy.

Then you'll be available to be interviewed

first thing tomorrow morning?

Of course.

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Ursula!

Did you save them?

The people on the boat?

Uh, yes, we did, but where have you been?

What the hell's going on?

Mike, you have to believe me.

When Lisa and I started working for Rick Gallagher,

we just thought we were doing research on some unusually

toxic species of crab.

So that is the connection?

That's why my men got sick?

But then he asked us to extract

and to concentrate the toxin.

And, well, I didn't ask the questions that I should.

And then Lisa found out what he was doing and--

and he killed her.

Why didn't you go to the police?

Oh, because I was in too deep and I thought he'd kill me too.

Can I-- can I stay here tonight, please?

I've got nowhere to go.

Ursula.

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