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Vessel off my port bow, I am Australian warship operating

under the United Nations coalition.

You should stop or heave to, I have authority to board you.

I've issued the order and in Indo, Thai and Mandarin.

It's not stopping.

Order a snatch party X.

Sir.

XO: OK, Australian Navy.

Come forward.

Come forward.

You sit over there. Over there.

Sit down. You too.

Sit down.

All right, who is the master of the vessel?

You, sir.

Step forward, please.

We have been given jurisdiction to board and search vessels

in these waters.

By who?

By your government, sir.

Hey!

Hey, hey, hey!

Get down.

Get down.

Do not move.

You are now in the custody of the Australian navy.

You all right there, Buff?

Excuse me, ma'am.

It's all right.

Search the boat.

Yes ma'am.

Spider!

Drop the weapon!

Drop it!

Spider.

You'll alive down there?

Yeah, but it really stinks.

Sir, we have four members of the FFE

to be taken into custody.

MAN [ON RADIO]: Roger, Rex.

I'll have our steer [inaudible].

Uh, X?

I think you'd better take a look at this.

What have you found?

I'm not totally sure, but it looks like a whole lot

of plastic explosives.

[theme music]

[explosion]

Thank you.

[inaudible]

These guys, claiming that they used the Semtex blast fishing?

Five kilos of it.

Do more than blast a few fish out of the water.

So you know what our operation is?

Orders will come through later tonight.

Ow!

Ro, that is the most ugliest shirt I've ever seen you wear.

Looked in the mirror recently?

Someone set for a big one.

Enjoying our unexpected night of R&R Buff?

You deserve a night out after today's success,

but our job officially begins tomorrow over,

so hangovers aren't recommended.

We'll take it easy, sir.

Yes, best behavior, boss.

Coming, X?

I've got paperwork that I need to catch up on.

Have a good night.

Oh, are you coming X?

Please, X.

X, X!

Ugh!

Lick sips are go.

Oh, wow.

Oh.

Have you guys have ever done a body shot?

It's where you lick the salt off someone's neck,

you shoot the tequila, and then you

slam the lemon from their gob.

Sounds good.

Don't look at me.

I wasn't suggesting we do one.

This place is a dive.

Why don't we go next door to the resort?

Because it's full of tourists.

Yeah, what are we?

We're threatening locals, mate.

I'm definitely not a local.

You need to relax, Ro.

Taking the ambiance.

Taste the local delicacies.

And wake up with paralytic shellfish poisoning.

No, thank you very much.

I bet you'd do a body shot off the X with your head, Buff.

What?

After the way you caught her on that boarding.

Held her, more like it.

Held her?

Embraced.

It was definitely an embrace.

You jokers better pull your heads in before you

get them lobbed off.

Ooh.

Hey, you know you need.

Little guava mojo.

Guava mojo!

Make me one.

Sensual goddess.

Exotic angel.

Woman of my dreams.

Score out of 10.

5 and 1/2.

5 and 1/2.

5 and 1/2 for the woman of your dreams?

If your expectations are low, you're

always pleasantly surprised.

How about you ask Charge's dream girl out for a dance,

huh?

No.

Not my type.

Not your type?

What is your type, Ro?

Well, I would imagine the complete opposite of yours.

And this bad girl.

3 years ago.

Just around the corner from here.

Our mate Paulie, best ink boy in Southeast Asia.

Start the X, Buff.

Right.

Tonight is your night, bro.

For what?

We're going to pop that cherry.

Buffy, all right, newsflash.

I'm not a virgin anymore.

Your tattoo cherry, you idiot.

Look, Buff, I don't know.

My mom will freak out, all right,

if I come home with a tattoo.

You a mummy's boy, Spider?

Is that what you are?

OK, OK, you're on.

You're on.

Hey, want some company?

Sure.

There are your operational orders.

Yeah.

We're to escort a nuclear waste ship

called the Marlin Intruder on its way to the South Pacific.

Babysitting a lot of radioactive garbage.

It's not the most highly principled of navy jobs.

Don't you know that I'm a greeny from way back?

I just never pictured you hugging a tree, that's all.

You can thank Mr. Spalding for that.

Mr. Spalding?

Yeah.

He was my envrio-science teacher in high school.

Big beard, very broad shoulders, passionate in what he believed.

But very sexy.

I thought you went for the more clean cut, intellectual,

going slightly grey type.

Hm.

[music playing]

2 DADS: Ro, Ro!

Now Ro, this is Danielle.

Danielle this is Robert.

Hello.

Danielle is a local.

We just got to talking, and guess what?

She works in communications just like you.

So I thought you guys might have something in common.

Hm?

I'd love to stay and chew the fat,

but I can smell me a poker game brewing, so--

No, no, no.

All right, fellas, deal me in!

So, what field of communications are you in?

I'm a dancer.

Where have you two been?

Been waiting all night for you guys to come

cut some shapes on the d-floor.

Oh, no, no, no.

I am not a shape cutter.

I'm a dancer.

And not a very good one at that.

It's time to go now.

Time to go now.

It will be our pleasure to escort

you fine young ladies home.

Absolutely.

Be with you in a second.

Where's Buffer and Spider?

Going to get matching tattoos.

Oh.

And 2 Dads looks likes he's settled in for the night, so.

And Ro?

Oh, yes.

He's decided to taste some of the local delicacies.

Go, Ro.

Free handed, man, I trust you.

Got one Spider?

Yeah, I was thinking maybe one of those dolphins, Buff.

No mate of mine is getting a tattoo of Flipper.

All right?

No love hearts, no flowers, no fairies,

no cuddly creatures, no butterflies,

and definitely no dolphins.

All right, boy?

Wake me up when you're done, mate.

[buzz]

But I, um, I think I have to go home, I think my--

the boat is up this way.

My flat is this way.

Oh, no, no, no, no, no.

I am a gentleman.

So I, um, I would never take advantage of somebody

so beautiful.

Maybe I like you to take advantage.

I've heard about women like you, Danielle.

My friends call me Danny.

Yeah.

What's that?

No, what is that?

Oh!

You--

Is that a problem?

I'm-- no, I'm sorry.

I've got to go.

This never happened.

It's never happened.

So the rest is gone.

Navy boats took the [inaudible] got through is this lot.

Are we still to go?

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

We hit some [inaudible] intruder.

Day after tomorrow.

What about the navy?

The navy won't be a problem, trust me.

This government needs to learn the value of renewable energy.

I understand your fears, Santoso,

but this is a righteous war.

Si.

[clatter]

[inaudible]

Jeez.

[screaming]

[splash]

It's OK.

Robert Dixon.

Radio operator.

Royal Australian Navy.

[splash]

Itchy.

It's best not to scratch it, Buff.

New bandage might do the trick.

So rumor is that you and Spider got matching tats.

What?

No.

Was pretty blind.

Right, so this was Spider's idea.

No, no, it was my idea.

You know, I'm asked for a big angry snake,

just asked Paulie to freehand it.

Why?

What?

It's not a dolphin, is it?

No, it's not a dolphin.

Give us a squeeze.

Buff, it looks like it's going to get infected, all right?

Just keep that patch on it no matter what.

All right.

What's with Buffer's tat?

What do you mean?

Well, you were with him, right?

Yeah.

Did you get one, too?

No.

Buffer passed out.

When he came to, I told him I'd already got mine done.

And when he was out of it, did you happen to say anything

about his tat's design?

Oh, no.

Oh, no!

I was only joking.

I was pretty wasted at the time.

That's some joke, Spider.

Please don't tell him, OK?

You're only safe for as long as Buffer doesn't know.

But I'd be wearing a helmet if I was you.

Buff.

What happened last night?

Nothing.

Nothing?

The cops just contacted the ship.

Ro's been arrested for the destruction of property,

and spent the night in the slammer.

No way!

That does not sound like Ro.

I know.

Amazing what you do with a gutful of guava mojo.

FLYNN: Hey there.

Captain speaking.

All crew must above deck, all crew must above deck.

All right.

FLYNN: Hammersley's has been tasked

with escorting a nuclear waste ship from the Java Sea

to Cape York Peninsula.

The name of this vessel is the Marlu Intruder.

But before we can commence this operation

we have another serious matter to deal with.

And no doubt by now you're all aware that last night Robert

was arrested.

As far as I'm concerned, you're all just as responsible

as he is for what's happened.

Number one rule in a foreign port.

We watch each other's backs.

Now we need $3,000 to pay the local resort's

damage bill before the police will let him go.

Since Hammersley doesn't have that sort

of petty cash laying around, X is

going to pass around the hat.

Sir.

FLYNN: Dig deep.

Wow, $15.

X.

There's just over $1,000 here.

Oh, come on guys.

You know he's a ship stopper.

I'll give you 20 minutes to sort this out.

Swaino tells me you had at win at poker last night, 2 Dads.

How much did you win?

Few hundred.

He told me a couple of grand this morning.

You know me.

Tend to exaggerate.

Aw, this is-- this isn't fair.

I'm up to my nuts in debt.

I need that money.

Our Ro needs it more.

Tight ass.

Three dozen cans of baked beans.

Three baked beans.

One dozen boxes washing powder, Buff.

One washing powder.

Give us a smile, 2 Dads.

There'll be more poker games.

[inaudible] we'll have all the [inaudible] by 15:00.

OK?

How are you doing?

One box paper towels.

One paper towel.

One drunk sailor.

Sir, sir.

I'm sorry, I overheard a conversation last night,

and I think that someone who's planning an attack

on the Marlow Intruder.

Where did you hear it?

In a back alley.

What were you doing in a back alley, Ro?

There were two men and they were

unloading what looked like orange Semtex out of a van.

It looked exactly like what we found on that boat.

All right, anything else?

I couldn't actually hear that much,

but the mentioned Marlow Intruder several times.

Well, we rendezvous with the Marlow Intruder around 06:00,

and we shadow it all the way to the Pacific coast.

Sir, a radioactive waste spill in that area

would be an environmental disaster.

Exactly.

You're absolutely sure about this?

I'd had a few drinks, but something

sobered me up pretty quick.

All right.

We're going to have to contact Navcom,

AFP, and foreign authorities.

OK, I'll get onto it.

Sir?

About the buggy that are wrecked.

Later, Ro.

Oh, and Ro?

When you've made those calls, have a shower.

You're a bit on the nose.

FLYNN: Hey, there, captain speaking.

We're heading to rendezvous with the Marlow Intruder

as it transits to the Torres Strait.

We've been charged with maintaining a two mile

exclusion zone around the ship.

Any vessel that breaches this zone

is to be dealt with swiftly and severely.

Navcom are mobilizing other navy assets, but until they arrive,

we'll be on our own.

So I want everyone on high alert.

That's all.

You hungry or something, 2 Dads?

Figure I better fatten up.

Like a hibernating bear.

When I get home, I won't be able to afford to eat, eh?

You should feel good about what you've done.

I bet Ro's grateful.

If he's grateful enough to pay me back, that would be great.

Buffer.

What are you doing?

My tattoo is driving me mental.

Haven't seen you itching, Webb.

No, that's because mine's OK.

You didn't get one, did you?

Yeah.

Did you?

And I was wondering why you were avoiding me.

You mummy's boy.

Bomb, I need you to change a dressing for me, please.

That's probably not a good idea, Buff.

Best keep the air off it.

No, no, no, you do want to let it breathe,

let it little dry out a bit.

2 Dads.

Put that down.

I want a word.

No, I thought he said--

Not a word out of you.

Yeah, you owe me $1,973.

You knew about Danielle.

What about it?

Sniggering behind their hands of me, that's your fault.

I don't know what you're banging on about.

Danielle is a man.

I believe the popular term is laddy-boy.

Shemale.

She beanie?

You to deliberately set me up.

2 DADS: Look, I had no idea about that, OK?

I just-- she's seriously a bloke?

I mean I just thought that you guys would

have had something in common.

Yeah, a certain part of our anatomy.

Well, you did say that your type was

the complete opposite of mine.

I want an apology.

And I want my money back.

I'm not giving you any money.

Then we've got nothing to talk about.

Hey!

Hey!

All right, enough.

That will do.

All right, back it up.

I'm fine.

Hey, get off me.

I'm fine.

Let it go.

What was all that about?

Ask him.

2 DADS: [SINGING] Oh Danny boy, the pipes,

the pipes are calling from glen to glen

and down the mountain side.

The summer's gone and all the flowers dying, 'tis you 'tis

you must go and I must bide.

Strange choice for a wakey song, 2 Dads.

Wouldn't have thought it was quite your taste.

Must be the Irish in me, sir.

Kosov-Meyer.

Sounds eastern European to me.

Oh, Charge, there's a little bit of Irish in all of us.

[beeping]

[SIGNING] But come ye back when--

How we doing, Nav?

Radar's clear, and I've got lookouts

posted on the flag deck.

Very good.

Maintain this distance.

Alert me the first sign of any contact.

Yes sir.

Ro, didn't think you were on duty till 11:00.

Yeah.

That's right.

[SINGING] 'Tis I'll be here in sunshine--

RO: Just thought I'd check on the progress of the operation.

Your Intel's been passed on to Canberra,

and the Indonesian authorities.

[SINGING] Oh, Danny boy--

FLYNN: [inaudible] taking the threat very seriously.

We're still on high alert.

Anything else?

[SINGING] I love you so.

No.

Thank you, sir.

Oh, sorry, Buff.

No.

My apologies.

Just want to check my emails.

Yeah, yeah, go ahead.

I just finished my watch and this thing's driving me nuts.

Yeah, I heard you and Spider got matching tattoos.

Spider disgraced himself.

Wimped out.

I don't blame him.

You know, I personally don't see the attraction in the tattoo.

It's a form of self expression.

It is an infliction of pain.

It's a fine line between pleasure and pain, XO.

Especially for something special.

What do you reckon?

What do you think?

Special.

And I-- um.

I can't get this email to work.

I'll check it later.

I'll just--

What?

Oh, no.

You've got three seconds to explain.

Explain what?

Two.

One.

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

Buffy, what are you doing? Buff!

Buffer!

I'm shoving your head in the dryer.

SPIDER: Ow, Buffer, all right!

I'll explain. I'll explain.

I'll explain.

I-- I don't know how it happened.

That's your explanation?

Yeah.

No, Buffer!

Buff, please, please!

So Paulie just plucked those initials out of thin air,

did he?

XO.

Well, that's a pretty bloody amazing, spider.

I might have said something, all right?

But I can't remember.

So you suggested changing my tattoo to my old mate Paulie,

and he agreed to it?

Yeah, I might have offered him $100.

[nervous laugh]

No, no!

Buffer, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Spider, I'm gonna make you pay for this

for the rest of your life.

No matter where you go, no matter which ship you serve in,

I'll be there, breathing down your neck,

making your life a misery.

And you can start by cleaning this place up.

Make this place sparkle.

X?

Can I have a word?

Sure.

The tattoo, it's an unfortunate misunderstanding

with the artist.

You really don't need to explain.

No, look, I feel like I do need to explain.

I don't want anything to affect our relationship.

I think we work really well together.

And we always have.

You watch my back, I watch your back.

In professional ways.

Of course.

We do.

Am I making myself clear?

Yeah, absolutely.

Look, Buff, don't stress.

It's really-- it's a non-issue.

[sneeze]

Great.

Aw, looks like you survived Buffer's wrath.

Spider, what's up?

I think I just found a bomb.

I didn't touch it, boss.

I just opened the box, got out the paper towels,

and there it was.

Is it real?

I'm not a bomb expert, sir.

It looks pretty real.

There's a fair bit of plastic, and it'll make

a real mess of us if it was--

It's not ticking, I have heard it ticking, boss.

Spider, clear away.

And make sure no one else comes down here.

Yes, sir.

So, boss, can't see any timer in there.

Could be wired for remote detonation.

It's a bit hard to tell from this angle.

It must have come on board with the stores.

Do you think this has anything to do with what Ro overheard?

Well, if the terrorists disable us,

they'll have a clear run at the Marlow Intruder.

What do we do, boss?

Well, we don't touch it, for a start.

Let's get a bomb expert on the line, talking to 2 Dads.

Meanwhile clear the lower decks.

Muster everyone on the boat deck.

Yes, sir.

Yes, commander.

That's right.

Very good, sir.

Navcom are for a combat engineer.

Boss, all crew mustered on the boat deck.

I've set up a blast corridor leading from the laundry,

but I'm not sure how effective that's going to be,

because that bomb is sitting right next to our ammo.

OK.

X, I want everyone deployed in the ribs.

Fully armed, maintaining the exclusion zone

around the Marlow Intruder.

What about other navy assets?

Still two hours away.

I'll remain on board Hammersley with two other crew.

Sir, I--

We'll sail into open water, far enough away

from the nuclear waste ship so if the bomb does go off,

it won't have any impact.

Sir, I'll stay on board.

No, Buff.

I need you in the ribs.

The threat out there is just as real.

There's no way--

The threat out there is just as real.

Primary coms, VHF, channel 6 7.

Sir--

RO: Sir, I highly recommend that we don't use the ship's radio.

If this device is wired for remote detonation,

the HFC could set it off.

OK, shut it down.

But I want the sat line open on it

to communicate with Navcom at all times.

RO: I will stay on board.

I can monitor the radar for threats to the Marlow Intruder.

Good lad.

And 2 Dads?

I need you as well.

Yeah.

Yeah, of course.

If we pick up a threat, will alert you with a flair.

All going well, we'll dispose of this uninvited guest,

and meet up with you ASAP.

Away sea boats.

Away sea boats.

Let's go.

Buffer, set off to the east.

We'll take the west.

I want you to stay 500 meters from the Marlow Intruder.

Over?

BUFFER: Yeah, roger that, X.

Heading 3 2 5, 2 miles to the way point.

Thanks, Ro.

Radar? [phone ringing]

Still only three contacts, Marlow

Intruder and the two ribs.

HMAS Hammersley, leading seaman Dixon.

Yes, sir.

Sir?

You've got a bomb expert at Navcom.

He's on line.

This is electronics technician Leo Kosov-Meyer.

2 Dads.

Yeah, 2 Dads, warrant officer Ed Graham.

A combat engineer with the army.

Are you with the device now?

Yes, sir.

I'm-- fortunately I'm looking at it.

OK.

As clearly as you can, describe what you see.

It's in a cardboard box.

There's rolls of paper towel around it.

I'm seeing a lot of wires.

A lot of wires leading from what looks

like to be a battery going into rectangular orange packets.

Can we just carry it up onto the deck and pitch over?

No, not to be identify its trigger.

It could be motion sensitive.

Right.

So just cut the right wire, yeah?

GRAHAM: No, don't cut any wires.

That creates a dead short that could set off the bomb.

Can you see a timing mechanism, a digital watch maybe?

Let me take a look.

I can't see any kind of timer, but a lot of the bomb

is concealed within the box, so.

OK.

Listen 2 Dads.

You're going to need a complete view of the device.

We need to find its detonating mechanism.

OK, so I'm just going to lift it out.

GRAHAM: No, look.

Carefully remove the paper towels, then cut the box away.

Make sure you don't touch any of the wires.

Box cutters, Ro.

GRAHAM: OK, you're going to need alligator

plug for this, 2 Dads.

Quick, calm, relaxed and focused.

That describes you, right?

Yeah, yeah.

Balls of steel.

Balls of steel.

[beeping]

X, flare smoke from Hammersley, 1 o'clock.

Bravo 8 2, this is X-ray 8 2.

BUFFER: We've seen it, X.

Do you have a visual contact of the incoming vessel, over?

BUFFER: Yes, ma'am.

We have an official two nautical miles

south of our current position.

Over. XO: Roger that.

Buffer, you take the lead.

These men are armed and dangerous.

I repeat, they are armed and dangerous.

BUFFER: Roger that.

Secondaries off.

You don't have to be here, Ro.

If you're going to blow yourself up, I want to see it.

Be the last thing you ever see.

Yes, well, it would be worth it.

You'd love that, wouldn't you, Ro.

Get out of paying me back.

I'm not paying you a cent.

And I still want an apology.

That'll happen, mate, when hell freezes over.

Probably sooner than you think.

OK.

OK.

Sir, it's done.

We've got a clear view of the bomb.

GRAHAM: OK, tell me what you're seeing.

I can't see a timer.

I can see an LCD panel, [inaudible],, some circuits.

Bits of a sat phone.

OK, it's wired for remote detonation.

Get me camera on the line.

Listen to me, 2 Dads.

You have got to get that thing off of the ship.

That's what I said in the first place, man.

Listen, carry it up on deck, lower it gently over the side.

No sudden movements, mate.

Quick, but calm.

And make sure the ship is stationary.

We got to stop the ship, yeah?

What's he saying?

We got to stop the ship.

Sir, we need to bring the ship to a complete stop.

The bomb's wired for remote detonation.

Right, just stop both engines?

Get that thing off the ship as quick as you can, Ro.

The ribs need backup.

Yes, sir.

Fishing vessel Padang it's the Australian Navy,

calling you on VHF channel 1 6.

I am ordering you to stop.

[gunfire]

OK, I'm going to lose the headset now, ready?

GRAHAM: OK, listen.

Good luck 2 Dads.

Remember, balls of steel, mate.

Yeah.

Balls of steel.

We're not going to need to talk to them again?

No.

Going to need a little bit of teamwork on this, yeah?

Now remember, Ro, could be motion sensitive.

What are you doing?

I don't want anything to get caught on it.

Ro, hurry up.

Just chuck it down on the floor.

Let's go. - Just--

Let's go.

Pick it up, on three.

Ready? One.

Hang on.

On three or after three?

Doesn't matter!

What do you mean?

On three.

Yeah?

1, 2, 3.

Easy.

Easy.

[gunfire]

BUFFER: [inaudible] deck looks clear, X.

[gunfire]

Visual on [inaudible].

[gunshots]

Clear, Swaino.

Man down!

Put the weapon down!

Put the weapon down!

Put the weapon down.

Bomber.

Looks like we got one, Bomber.

X, I saw a hostile disappear below deck.

Over?

Spider, Swain, secure this area.

Roger, X.

Charge, I want you start with Bomber.

Nicky, you keep watch.

Aye, ma'am.

Buffer, with me.

Take it, Nav.

[dialing]

OK.

Easy.

Onto the boat deck, down the passageway, yeah?

My hands are sweating.

Mine two.

Do you want to stop, put it down?

No.

Why, do you?

I don't know.

Make a decision, quick.

Why is it my decision?

You're the bomb expert.

You're the brainiac.

OK, keep going, keep going.

That's it.

Don't you did drop it on me, Ro.

You're not the only ones with balls of steel, 2 Dads.

That's right.

There's you, me, and Danielle.

Clear.

He's got to be here somewhere.

[inaudible] He's got a sat phone.

Copy that.

Easy, one step at a time.

[beeping] What's that?

Reception bars.

Quick, quick, quick, quick, quick, quick.

This [inaudible]

What does it mean?

We're OK, we're OK.

You can't let him use that phone, Buff.

Nav, he's got a sat phone.

He could be using it to set off the bomb on Hammersley.

Come on, sir.

N. Turn R-A--

turn radio on.

Charlie 8 2, come in, over!

Go ahead, Nav.

Sir, we've got a man on the loose here with a sat phone.

X thinks he's trying to use it to trigger

the bomb on Hammersley.

Buffer says the laundry is a reception black spot,

so as long as you keep it there, it should be safe.

Roger out.

OK.

We could go back to the laundry.

We pass a live spot.

Maybe even more.

Shh.

Just gentle.

You've got to keep out of sat phone range.

Just figured that out, boss.

We're in a dead spot here.

Right, don't move.

Whatever you do--

Left, left, left, left, my left,

my left, my left, my left.

Dead, dead, stop.

We're dead.

It's atmospheric up here.

Black spots.

There's no way of judging it.

Clear.

What do we do, boss?

You have two options.

Return to the laundry, or finish what you started.

What do you reckon?

Let's finish it.

Up onto the waste, pitch it over the side.

I think.

Nothing fancy.

We'll get outside, we throw it as far as we

can on the count of three.

You ready?

Step, step, step, step, step, step, step, step.

[dialing]

Can we throw it flat?

On three.

On three.

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1.

[beeping]

2, 3.

Yah!

[explosion]

Oh my God.

Now there's a beautiful sight, Mav.

You've certainly got the luck of the Irish,

lieutenant commander Flynn.

It's good to see you.

Yeah, we might say the same.

How did you get the bomb off the boat?

Not me.

These two lads here, and not a second too soon.

We'll never hear the end of this.

XO: Let's put this baby away.

Reckon Mr. Spalding would be proud of you, X.

If only the operation wasn't classified

I could have used it to score myself some brownie points.

Buff.

Show us the tat.

2 DADS: Yeah, Buffer, go on.

Show us your tat, mate.

Buff, I keep hearing about this tat.

I still haven't seen it. - Come on, Buff.

Show us.

Somebody better warn the locals.

No, no, no, boss.

We're just there for a quiet one.

Quick bite to eat, that's all.

Just a couple of lemonades, sir.

Definitely no tattoos, right, Buff?

I have no idea what they're talking about, boss.

X?

Sir?

You guys coming out?

Quick sip sucker!

The boss knows where the body shot is.

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No, you don't need to say a word.

Spider has explained everything.

Oh, I guess it's my shout, then.

What'll it be?

The most expensive drink in the house.

Two.

Guava mojo.

Did someone say guava mojo!

Guava mojo!

I'll have what he's having.

You know, we could go to the resort,

if you feel more comfortable there.

Banned for life.

Robert.

Hi.

Danny, hello.

2 Dad, you are a very naughty boy.

You said you told Robert about everything about me.

You.

I'm sorry, Danielle.

I'm sorry, OK.

Come on, Ro, I mean it.

After all we've been through, it's, um--

we're friends, right?

So now that I've apologized, there was a small matter

of an outstanding debt.

2 Dads.

If you think my heart has melted to a point

where I will ever pay you back, you

will be sorely disappointed.

Life's not like that.

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