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[intense music]

[chime]

MIKE [ON PA]: Hey there, it's the Captain speaking.

We'll be in port within the hour.

Once alongside, those not on watch

will be free to enjoy some R and R.

Yes.

What do you say, Roey?

Going to cut loose tonight or what?

Sadly I'm on watch, 2Dads.

2DADS: Ah, bummer.

What about you, Bird?

Uh, I've got food to prep for tomorrow.

2DADS: How boring are you guys?

Looks like I'm going to have to have enough fun for the three

of us.

Remember, 2Dads, this is a goodwill visit.

Let's not wear out our welcome on the first night.

I'll keep an eye on him, sir.

Who'll keep an eye on you?

2DADS: [laughs]

That'll be my job, ma'am.

That doesn't fill me with confidence either.

[laughter] MAN: Oh.

Would you--

Captain has the ship.

What rubbish.

You know, I might just have to come along

and keep an eye on all of you.

Oh.

It's on.

All right.

We've still got a ship to get alongside.

Swain, give the order.

Yes, sir.

[chime]

Special sea duty men and capable party close up.

Check damage control state 3, condition Voyage.

[club music]

Best place in town, mate.

Get us there now. - Cheap rum!

Cheap rum!

Come on. $2. $2.

[dance music]

Yeah!

Hey, 2Dads!

Drinks. Drinks.

Coming through. Coming through.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Raymundo, you are the bomb.

I love this town.

I love it.

I love the ambience.

I love the energy.

Oh my god.

I love the-- the beautiful scenery.

Look at this.

You can look, but don't touch.

Oh, Chargie.

My heart belongs to somebody else,

but certain other organs--

[groans]

What'll we drink to?

How about your impending promotion?

Uh, that could jinx it.

Oh, it's practically done deal,

X. To the almost lieutenant commander.

Here.

Cheers.

2DADS: Don't forget to blow.

[dance music]

Tourist.

Tourist.

Tourist.

Tourist.

Tourist.

American tourist.

Tourists on their honeymoon.

Sex tourist if I ever saw one.

It's a skill.

Talking rubbish?

Reading people.

Comes in handy at the poker table.

Whoa. Whoa.

Check it out. Table over there.

See those two guys.

Definitely gay.

[laughs] OK, Sherlock.

What's her story?

Boys, we're going to head down to Bar 66.

You coming?

Be more of a local crowd apparently.

Bar 66 it is.

Yeah.

A few too many tourists here for my liking.

Ah, joking.

Hi.

I'm 2Dads.

Leo.

Do you have a name?

You-- you speak English?

Do you like magic?

That was almost a smile.

[chuckles]

Why so sad?

Have you been stood up?

Ah, he's a schmuck.

Forget about him.

He's not worth it.

Would you like a drink?

Yes? I'll be right back.

Don't go anywhere.

OK?

Uh-- excuse me.

Sorry. Raymundo.

Raymundo.

Give me two flaming flamingos please.

[dance music]

No.

No!

[explosion]

[car alarm blaring]

[theme music]

[gunshot]

[gun cocks]

[gunfire]

[gun cocks]

[gunshots]

[explosion]

[screaming]

Is everyone all right?

You all right?

Oh god!

[inaudible]!

Get him out of the way.

Take him.

You all right?

2Dads!

Just keep move down!

Just keep moving down.

Let's get everybody out. Move.

Keep going.

2Dads!

2Dads!

Swain?

Yep.

[glass shattering]

All right.

Anyone who can walk, get them clear.

Any bleeding, use pressure bandages,

clothing, whatever you can.

Dutch.

Yep.

Ugh.

Ma'am, I'll sit you up.

Up you get. - It's OK.

I'm here to help.

I'm going to help you.

Come on, mate.

OK.

Just tie that down. - Hey, Swain.

I need your help. - All right.

Swain.

- Keep the pressure, yeah? - Yeah.

I'll handle this.

Go see the X.

XO: Swain.

I can't see 2Dads anywhere.

Need help quick as you can.

Coming.

I was just helping her out.

And then she collapsed.

And I can't feel a pulse.

I only know basic first aid.

I just can't--

First aid's all we can do now, ma'am.

[moaning]

How much?

All of it.

OK.

As much as we can carry.

Where's all the Hartmann's?

That's it.

Swain was waiting on a shipment of IV fluid.

Come on, Kate.

Pick up.

Did I hear right?

There's been an explosion in the nightclub district?

Yeah. Luga Bar's been hit.

Suspected suicide bombing.

Isn't that where the guys were going?

The X isn't answering.

- My god. - OK, Bird.

Help with the blankets and water.

Boat deck at the rush.

[screaming] - All right.

All right.

Hey, coming, coming.

All right.

OK.

Easy. Easy.

Dutch, Dutch, you go and get something more substantial

to wrap around this, OK?

OK. Thank you.

Hang with us. All right.

We're going to get you out of it.

Yeah, mate. Ambos are here

- Hey, Charge. - Yeah?

The medikits.

The ambos should have spares. Yeah?

Yeah. OK.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. WOMAN: Help me.

Stay like this, OK.

Hey, Swain!

I'll go. I'll go.

All right. All right.

All right. - I'll go.

I think my legs are broken.

Ah.

OK.

Can you put your arm around me?

Yeah.

That's it.

[screams]

Sorry.

I need you to find my husband.

We were just dancing on the dance floor.

It's our honeymoon.

[sobs] Have you seen him?

Is he all right? - No.

Let's just get you some help, eh?

[radio chatter]

Just keep sucking on that whistle, ma'am.

Was that the X?

Still not answering.

Goes straight through to message bank.

BIRD: I called 2Dad's phone.

It says it was out of reach.

Boss.

SWAIN: Set her down.

Her pulse is thready and her respiratory rate's low.

She's got a rigid abdo too, so she might

have some internal bleeding.

OK.

Thank God. I thought--

No, no.

I'm all right.

2Dads was at the bar when the bomb went off,

and now we can't find him anywhere.

Swain, we brought everything we had.

Yeah. Good work, mate.

They're running low on morphine.

OK.

I want everyone working in pairs to help clear debris.

Grab a torch from Robert.

2Dads is still missing.

Keep an eye out for him, but help everyone you can.

Bird?

Yeah.

Triage area's out here on the street,

but don't move anyone until they've

been medically assessed.

OK?

[people groaning]

OK. OK.

We're coming.

Concentrate on the living, Bird.

Who's next?

You?

All right.

OK.

We'll be back.

Stay-- stay calm.

2Dads!

2Dads!

X, there's some more down here.

X-- X, we got some more over here.

Who's next?

We should keep our eyes open, sir.

There's often a second attack during the cleanup.

They do it for maximum carnage.

XO: 2Dads!

2Dads!

XO: Just keep walking out the front.

X, I think I see someone under the bar.

[coughing]

X!

He's here. He's under the bar.

Take it.

Take it. - Dutchy!

Coming. Coming.

XO: Dutchy, over here.

DUTCH: Yeah.

XO: Dutcy. DUTCH: Yeah.

Swain!

XO: We need to get this off. - Help us with this.

We got to get this off. DUTCH: All right.

Right. - Go slow.

Go slow.

Yeah. Yeah.

Yeah. - Wait.

Wait.

Wait.

XO: OK.

Go slow.

Go.

Yeah, mate.

Yeah, mate.

[grunts] Buddy.

I got it.

CHARGE: 2Dads, it's Charge.

Eh?

XO: 2Dads? - You're alive.

SWAIN: Is he all right? - Hey, it's Charge.

You're OK.

Charge?

Oh, thank God you're OK.

Thank God you're alive.

Hey, are you're hurt, 2Dads?

2DADS: I don't think so.

I was ordering a drink.

The bar-- the bar--

it must have saved him from the blast.

What blast?

[sirens blaring]

Get you out of here.

2Dads?

You all right?

2Dads.

You're OK.

2Dads.

I thought that-- I mean we all thought--

Oh, there, there, there.

Swain-o.

Yeah, Yeah.

Hey, you all right?

How are you?

Fine.

I've got some ringing in my ears.

I think this is superficial.

He's going to be all right, boss.

Good.

Still more work to be done.

[ECHOING] Should have known.

It'd take more than a bomb blast to keep you down.

[ECHOING] Hey, hey, hey.

Can you tell me what day it is?

[ECHOING] Luckiest day of my life.

[ECHOING] [chuckles] You got that right.

OK.

I need you to hold this to your ear and keep pressure on it.

I got to head back inside.

If you feel nauseous or you feel any pain you let someone know,

yeah?

Be back in a minute.

[high-pitched whining]

[radio chatter]

Miss.

Hey.

It's me.

Are you OK?

Are you OK?

Are you hurt?

Miss?

No.

I'm just-- I just want to know if you're hurt.

No.

Wait.

I just want to help you.

Miss, wait.

Stop!

[tires screeching]

[crash]

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to make you run.

I just-- she's not breathing.

She's not breathing. Go get help.

Go get help.

Bump her to one.

[screaming]

[sobbing]

[painful cries]

[baby crying]

Uh, the woman is being taken to the hospital under guard.

Apparently, she's in critical condition.

Thanks.

Well done.

I'm proud of you.

You OK, Bird?

Good work, Dutchy, Charge.

How you doing, 2Dads?

You all right?

I uh-- I couldn't get to you on the phone for those 20 minutes.

[somber music]

So the most critical cases have been airlifted to Darwin.

The rest are in the local hospital.

RO: So you were trying to chat her up?

I was trying to cheer her up.

You were trying to cheer up a suicide bomber?

She looked sad.

I'm not surprised.

She was about to blow herself up.

I just don't get what would motivate someone to do that.

RO: Fanaticism.

Death at all costs.

That's why they use a dead man's switch to trigger the device.

What's a dead man's switch?

It's activated when it's released rather than pressed.

That way even if the good guys shoot him-- boom--

thing still blows up.

Yeah.

Hey, um, shouldn't you be resting up?

No.

No.

I'm a get-back-on-the-bike kind of guy.

Listen.

I've spoken to fleet medical and teed up some counseling

sessions for when we get back. OK?

They're not just for you.

They're for everyone. All right?

Make way.

Coming through.

Pardon me.

Who's that?

Madelaine Cruise, Department of Foreign Affairs and Trade.

Mike Flynn.

What can I do for you?

Can we talk privately, Commander?

You've already met my XO.

This is Petty Officer Bosun Dylan Mulholland.

And you can trust them as much as you can trust me.

I've been liaising with the Prime Minister

and Cabinet's office in regards to last night's bombing.

I have special orders for Hammersley

to proceed immediately to those coordinates.

For what purpose?

I've been tasked with an operation.

Once we reach this position, there'll

be further instructions.

I'm sorry, Miss Cruise.

Call me Madelaine.

Miss Cruise, I can't take this ship anywhere.

My orders are to help with the evacuation

of Australian casualties.

I have a special order signed by the Defense Minister.

My operation takes precedence.

Just what is your operation?

I can't tell you that, Commander.

I don't appreciate having someone

commandeer my ship, Maxine.

Your ship?

I wouldn't get too attached.

It won't be long until you're back to driving a desk.

MIKE [ON PHONE]: The Department of Foreign Affairs is supposed

to assist Australians overseas.

The best way for them to do that is

to let us transport them home.

Our orders are clear.

Madelaine Cruise has ministerial approval.

Why is the Defense Minister involved with DFAT?

MAXINE [ON PHONE]: Well, the way I hear it,

Miss Cruise just happened to be on the ground.

Now, you mightn't like it, Mike, but you have got to bend

over backwards to help her.

[upbeat music]

Hey, buddy.

You OK?

She dumped me.

What?

Bomber dumped me by email.

No.

She says she's met somebody else.

Oh, man.

Kosov-Meyer.

Is this the man you saw detonate the bomb at the Luga Bar?

Wait.

Is that the gay guy?

Gay guy?

What do you mean?

Oh.

He was with another man.

What other man?

He left before the bomb went off.

What did this other man look like?

Sorry.

I didn't get a good look at him.

You?

I'm a bit hazy. I can't really remember.

Think.

It's important.

He had dark hair.

Caucasian.

Not local, maybe late 30s.

Maybe.

Hey!

The woman, the other suicide bomber,

have you heard anything?

She died.

[chime]

[chatter on pa]

Hey.

How are your sea legs?

Excuse me.

It's just the motion can sometimes play

havoc with your equilibrium.

I know a few pressure points if you feel queasy.

I'm sure I'll manage.

What was that all about?

Beats me.

You reckon it'd kill her to crack a smile some time?

Not a lot to smile about at the moment.

Hey, um, how's the promotions list?

Has it come out yet?

Sometime next week.

CO can't wait to get off this tub for good.

He was pretty cut up last night. [chime]

CAPTAIN [ON PA]: XO and PO Mulholland to the bridge.

XO and PO Mulholland to the bridge.

Coming up on the coordinates now.

I want you to give Miss Cruise your full attention

while she briefs us.

We'll be sitting tight for a bit.

There's a parachute drop scheduled for 1700 hours.

A parachute drop?

What are we picking up?

Not what, who.

Four SAS personnel.

You'll then be escorting them to this point on the mainland,

where you'll provide backup support for a covert mission

they're to undertake.

What sort of covert mission?

Covert.

OK.

Swain, maintain position on the edge of the drop zone.

Sir.

X, plot a course to this point on the mainland.

Yes, sir.

For now we just sit tight.

[beeping]

Hey.

You OK?

I heard you got dumped.

Who told you that?

Bird.

She heard it from Dutchy, who heard it from Swain.

It's ironic, isn't it?

That you get dumped via email, communication

being the cornerstone of any successful relationship.

Since when are you an expert in relationships, RO?

Oh no.

I don't claim to be.

I'm an expert on communication.

[scoffs] Now, that's ironic.

Sir.

MAN [ON RADIO]: This Echo Bravo 3-5.

Over.

Echo Bravo 3-5.

This is Australian Warship Hammersley.

What is your position? Over.

MAN [ON RADIO]: Right above you now, Hammersley.

2,000 feet on a heading 230 at 80 knots.

Nearing the drop zone now.

RHIB party standing by.

MAN [ON RADIO]: And Elvis has left the building.

[helicopters thrumming]

CHARGE [ON RADIO]: X, our contact Red Five.

XO [ON RADIO]: Our contact Red Five.

He's caught in his shoot.

I think he's injured.

CHARGE [ON RADIO]: Roger.

XO: Bring us in closer, Harvey.

You all right?

Hang on, mate.

Give us your hand.

That's it.

In you get.

Where are you hurt, mate?

Shoulder.

You got it?

Give us your arm, mate.

[groans]

OK.

Swain, how is he?

Uh, busted shoulder, ma'am.

CHARGE: X, we have two SAS rescued.

By my count, there should be one more.

XO [ON RADIO]: Copy that.

X, last guy's over there.

Are you OK?

All the better for seeing you, Katie.

Captain James Roth at your service.

[laughs]

[intense music]

Swain, what's the verdict?

Uh, well, he's definitely got a dislocated shoulder

and maybe a fractured clavicle.

So the rumors are true.

Jim Roth returns.

Hey, Mike.

Wish this whole thing was a little less melodramatic.

Already one man down.

You handled yourself well out there.

You kept your cool.

Don't even think it, Captain Roth.

This is a four-man job.

If Willow's out, I need to replace him.

I'll do it.

I'll take his spot.

ROTH: No offense, pal, looks like the breeze

would blow you over.

You seen any real action?

A bit.

In the Gulf.

I don't want him.

Why not?

You don't have security clearance.

ROTH: I'm the tactical commander of this operation.

So it's my call.

I have a duty of care here, Dutchy.

Can you tell me exactly what this operation is?

Sorry, Mike.

It's not my call.

You'll have to ask her that.

Excuse me.

I've been fairly accommodating.

All this need-to-know rubbish is starting to piss me off.

MADELAINE CRUISE: Have you spoken to NAVCOM?

Have they told you to offer me every assistance?

Then we're clear, Commander.

I'm pretty clear that you don't want Dutchy

on this mission of yours.

That's right.

Then if Dutchy wants to do it, once he's been fully briefed,

he has my approval.

Come with me.

Hey, why have we stopped?

What's going on?

We'll take the RHIB in from here.

Hey, 2Dads, you go ahead.

I'll catch up.

Yes, ma'am.

It's good to see you, Kate.

I've been wanting to drop you a line for a while now.

So you thought that you'd just drop out of sky instead?

Yeah. Something like that.

So why were you're going to drop me a line?

I didn't say I was going to.

I said I wanted to.

There's a big difference.

Everything ready?

Yeah, Dutchy's been fully briefed.

Sworn to secrecy on pain of death.

Lieutenant.

You and Captain Roth, is this going to be a problem?

What do you mean?

Your past relationship.

I can't afford for it to be a distraction.

That was a long time ago.

And no.

It won't be a distraction.

XO [ON RADIO]: Hammersley, this is Thunder.

We're on the beach.

Over.

Copy that, Thunder.

20 minutes, not a minute longer.

If we're not back by 2200, you go.

If you're not back by then--

It means our mission's failed, and we'll

find an alternative evac point, get heloed out at first light.

Dutch, you be careful.

Sir, I've been receiving encrypted signals all day

from Miss Cruise.

I don't think that she is with the Department

of Foreign Affairs and Trade.

You know, if you ask me, I'd say she's an ASIO spook.

Tell me something I don't know, Robert.

X, can I ask a question?

Yeah.

Why Dutchy on this mission and not me?

Well, let me think.

SAS mission.

There's Dutchy.

You.

I'm joking.

It's 2201, ma'am.

Hammersley, this is Thunder.

20 minutes is up, sir. What are your instructions?

Over.

Return to the ship.

XO [ON RADIO]: Sir, you want to give them a few more minutes?

Over.

Negative.

Return to the ship.

Out.

[brush rustles]

[guns cocking]

ROTH: McGregor.

Roth.

Go, go, go, go.

What the hell's going on?

You have your new orders, Commander.

Just get us back to port as fast as you can.

Charge, bring up Austere.

Aye, sir.

It's up, sir.

Do we have any idea who this guy is or what this is about?

MIKE: Swain.

Yes, sir.

ROTH: Look at me!

Pearson, stand aside. MADELAINE CRUISE: Talk!

ROTH: Give me a name!

Who is it?

Huh?

MADELAINE CRUISE: What do you think you're doing?

I want to talk to you now.

MADELAINE CRUISE: I'm in the middle of something.

I said now.

I'm the captain of this ship, and everyone on this ship

is under my authority, including that man in there.

And I will not sanction his torture.

Listen, Commander.

We have intel that the man behind the Luga Bar bombing

is planning another attack on an Australian target.

Possibly the consulate.

What's that got to do with him?

I believe he has information on that man's identity

and the location of the safe house.

Then you question him for information without torture.

This has got nothing to do with you.

My orders come from way over your head.

I don't care where they come from.

This is my ship.

And what I say goes.

Fine.

You have my word we'll be gentle.

I want one of my crew members in there.

We'll take Dutchy.

No.

I want Swain.

Either you take Swain, or I put a stop to this right now.

I'm making a full report on your failure to cooperate.

If my mission fails, you'll have a hell of a lot to answer for.

Swain.

I'm not asking for your support, merely

informing you of my actions.

Duly noted, Mike.

I am giving you my support anyway.

If there are any repercussions from this,

we will both face the music.

In the meantime, your original orders stand.

You'll be transporting the less seriously

injured bomb victims to Darwin.

OK.

We'll liaise with the local authorities

as soon as we reach port.

Talk to you later.

Sir, we're coming into port.

You're needed on the bridge.

Thanks, Bird.

[radio chatter]

- How'd that go? - Yeah.

They got a name.

Lennox Rahman and the name of a place in town.

Yes, what's going on?

Is the car on its way?

Good. No.

I don't need a special driver.

I'll handle that.

OK.

Since the interrogation took so long,

we'll be hitting the house in daylight.

It increases the risk, but at least, you can sleep tonight.

You think this was about my conscience?

Don't tell me this was about doing the right thing.

Let's go.

RO: Sir.

Excuse me, sir.

Local hospital just called through.

Patients will be ready to transfer within the hour.

OK.

Let's go and make some room for our guests, RO.

2Dads, what are you doing?

Uh, nothing, sir.

Then you can oversee the arrival of our passengers.

Settle them comfortably into Austere.

Yes, sir.

Great.

Nurse Kosov-Meyer at your service.

We received intel a week ago there were three in his cell.

Two of them are dead, so it should

just be Rahman in the house.

What?

You knew about the threat a week ago?

Why didn't you issue travel warnings?

That would have compromised the identity of the informants.

But you could have prevented the bombing.

People were killed.

I had no way of anticipating that.

But I'm not about to let the consulate

or any other Australian target get hit.

XO: Ma'am, I'm Kate.

If you'd like to come with me, I'll get you settled on board.

Can you have your passports ready for me please?

Thank you. - Just watch your step.

The house with the blue gutter.

[gun cocks]

Don't panic and get trigger happy.

We want Lennox Rahman alive.

[gun cocks]

Can you have your passports ready for me?

Thanks.

Oh, RO, RO, RO.

Can you take over for me for a second?

I need to exercise my right for a toilet break.

What?

Uh, is that one yours?

Can you put it in the box for me?

She's a warm and friendly person.

She doesn't seem to think too highly of you either.

You got a visual on the back?

MAN [ON RADIO]: Negative.

Blinds are drawn.

Let's hope it's not rigged to blow.

On three.

1, 2, 3.

[thud]

Clear.

MAN: Clear. All right.

We're clear.

There's no sign of Rahman, but there's stuff here to suggest

he's been making a bomb.

Jim.

Standby.

Looks like he's been making other stuff too.

It's a medical ID.

What?

You think he was tipped off?

If he was, he wouldn't have left

all this stuff for us to find.

What does this tell us?

He wants access to a hospital.

It doesn't match our intel.

He's supposed to be hitting an Australian target.

And your ID please, sir.

Dr. Malik.

OK.

There's nothing here.

I say we sit off the house and wait for him to return.

It's not a safe house anymore.

He won't be coming back.

Hey.

[gun cocks]

You all right?

[sighs]

That's everyone, Swain-o.

Do you need me for anything else?

Uh, no, mate.

That should be fine.

Thanks.

[coughing]

I thought Bird was supposed to be at Marine Link.

She's fixing up some scran for our guests.

God help them.

So you thought you'd come up here and skive off, did you?

Yep.

Might as well live up to my reputation as being useless.

Self-indulgent.

RO.

Hm?

Austere.

Get the boss to Austere. Not on the pipe.

Find him. Tell him in person.

Tell him what?

It's the third man from the Luga Bar.

He's in Austere.

Boss, Hammersley's the target.

MIKE [ON PHONE]: Slow down, Dutchy.

What makes you think Hammersley's the target?

Sir.

They've got photos of Cairns Base, Hammersley--

Sir.

DUTCH [ON PHONE]: --on port.

And they've made fake medical IDs.

- Medical IDs? - Sir.

What is it, RO?

2Dads thinks that the man from the Luga Bar is in Austere.

Standby, Dutchy.

Where is he?

Who?

The guy in the white coat, the doctor.

Well, he was here a second ago.

Why?

X, Austere now.

There's a bomber on board.

What?

Where's 2Dads?

He was just looking for the doctor.

He's just gone.

What's going on?

- Charge, with me. - Sir.

MIKE [ON PHONE]: We don't know where he is.

He was last seen in Austere.

Well, maybe he's decided to abort.

I sent Swain up top.

There's no sign of him on the dock.

If they're going to detonate, they'll do it in Austere

to maximize casualties.

He's not in Austere.

CHARGE: Clear.

[suspenseful music]

Wait.

He's not just after casualties, sir.

He wants to sink the ship.

He's in the fuel tanks.

Charge.

No!

[grunts]

[clanking]

You OK?

[pants] Yeah.

Yeah.

What do I do with this?

Hey.

Heard you boys were having a bit of a problem.

Yeah.

Yeah, you took your time.

Yeah.

I stopped for a beer on the way through.

CHARGE: Very funny.

Don't you look like a goose?

Well, it's just for cosmetics really to keep the boss happy,

because if this thing blows--

Yeah.

But it's-- it's not going to blow, right?

Because you know how to deactivate it.

Well, I've seen a similar thing in the Gulf,

but let's see how we go, eh?

We didn't want to touch the vest

just in case we triggered it.

Well, that was the right thing to do.

Nasty.

[exhales] OK.

This is what we're going to have to do.

You need to tape his hands together on the detonator.

OK.

We need to keep pressure on it at all times.

I'm going to do this now.

All right.

I need you to help me with this, Charge.

On his-- on his thumbs. DUTCH: Yeah.

Yeah. - All right.

All right.

DUTCH: Let's do this slowly.

Easy, just easy, easy, easy, easy.

OK.

I just need to get him in there.

Just really-- yep.

Yep.

Yep.

Just keep your finger there.

You got it?

Other hand.

Other hand.

Keep your finger on it.

OK.

Yeah.

Take your hands away.

Right.

OK.

Up you guys go.

Dutchy, we're not going--

There's nothing you guys can do now.

You just got to let me fix this. All right?

OK?

MIKE: Let's go, fellas.

Now.

Blast corridor's been set up.

Crew and passengers have been evacuated.

Copy that.

Dutchy, good luck.

Thanks, boss.

If it does blow, Charge, is there

any chance of saving the ship?

CHARGE: Not a chance, sir.

We've got two full tanks.

The initial blast will set those off, and she'll just drop.

Are we far enough back?

Aye, sir.

I don't think she gives a stuff about Dutchy.

MIKE: Of course not, mate.

She's only worried he'll blow up her source of information.

Hey.

I underestimated you, junior.

You weren't the only one, Charge.

[intense music]

There he is.

[cheering]

Dutchy!

Woo!

Ha ha.

Yeah!

Dutchy!

You're the man.

Ah.

I'm a free man.

You know what that means, yeah?

Yeah.

You can make a fool of yourself getting

rejected by a whole bevy of beautiful women.

[laughter]

Not when you guys tell them how I single-handedly

saved a warship.

[groaning]

Warship! That one right there.

Get used to it, Bird.

He'll be dining out on this for years.

By the way, your shout, 2Dads.

Miss Cruise, just tell me one thing.

What have you got against me?

What do you mean?

You were pretty keen to veto me from that mission of yours.

Seemed a bit personal.

I just didn't think you were the right fit.

Oh?

You know nothing about me.

I know everything about you.

She's a spook.

She knows everything about everyone.

You heading out with the others?

No such luck I'm afraid.

I've got a report that I need to finish.

Forget about paperwork.

Come have a drink with me.

Well, I uh--

Sorry.

I just assumed that nothing was going on since you are

still serving on the same ship.

There is nothing going on.

But Mike is resuming a shore posting in a few weeks, so.

Right.

I'm happy for you, Kate.

Good to see.

Yeah.

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