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[suspenseful music]

XO: I thought the police would be here to meet us.

OFFICER: [inaudible]

OFFICER: Local cop is in hospital on the mainland.

Apparently the prisoner we're transporting put him there.

This prisoner being Barry Roselle?

Yeah.

Locals call him the Stokes Island Monster.

That's not exactly PC when he's

being transported for psychiatric assessment, is it?

I don't think the folks around here

are really the PC type, ma'am.

Where's this Roselle now?

On his way.

He's under citizen's arrest.

A ute.

Now I would have thought a dangerous criminal at least

deserved an armored car.

They can't be serious.

How long do you think he's been like that for?

Apparently he's violent and unpredictable.

Took a cop's ear off with his teeth.

These guys said they'd like to tie a slab around his neck

and throw him off the end of the wharf.

OFFICER: Prisoner coming through.

Turn around.

XO: OK, let's start by getting that sack off him.

I've never seen anything more degrading.

Duchy, get rid of that fencing wire.

You sure, ma'am?

The boss said to keep him restrained.

OK.

While he's under navy watch, will be restrained in a manner

that is humane and dignified.

[roaring]

Don't do that.

You all right?

Yeah, yeah, I'm OK.

Just make sure that he's well secured.

Yes, ma'am.

Legs together.

I said legs together.

Your other arm.

Permission to take lunch to the prisoner, sir?

No, denied.

FLYNN: Denied.

I've asked Swain to take a meal to him.

He's on his way down now.

Thanks, Bird.

All right, you must be getting hungry by now, huh?

All right, this could be a little awkward,

but if you cooperate you'll make it easier on both of us,

all right?

Hey.

[music - theme, "sea patrol"]

[gunshot]

[gunfire]

[gunshots]

[explosion]

Ma'am, correct protocols were followed in restraining

the prisoner, and a continuous recorded surveillance

was maintained.

And you've watched this whole tape?

Yes, ma'am.

And there's nothing to indicate the point where

the prisoner actually died.

And at no point was he sedated?

No, ma'am.

Was any excessive force used before the tape

started rolling, boatswain?

No, ma'am.

Thank you, petty officers.

That'll be all.

Could you please wait outside?

Yes, ma'am.

This could be very damaging.

You'll see there's no implication

for Hammersley's crew.

Not in a legal sense, but it could be seen

as a failure in duty of care.

A death in custody, ma'am.

Exactly, and if the press start using those words,

we'll find ourselves in a PR nightmare.

The island's medical clinic has requested a supply drop off.

I want Hammersley to do it.

Think of it as a public relations exercise.

Understood.

Thank you.

That's all.

I'll be right behind you.

Max, you free for a drink tonight?

Got something I'd like to discuss.

Sure.

She scares me.

You see the way she stared at me about the physical thing?

Hey.

[inaudible]

Miss Cruise.

Miss Cruise?

Last time we spoke, you said I was a security risk.

But my file is confidential, so I've got to wonder--

[beep]

so how do you know what's in it?

Miss Cruise?

You can't just tell a man he's a security risk

and not give him a reason why.

And what made you access my file in the first place?

Am I that interesting to you?

There's nothing in my file that makes me a security risk.

Unless you know something that I don't.

Who said your classification had

anything to do with your file?

I'll never forget my introduction

to the delights of a good red.

What was it?

Shiraz?

1988 Coonawarra.

You said it tasted like cherries.

So we got through two bottles.

And then I told you about how my dog died,

and I think I started crying.

We can blame that particular night on the grape.

Hey, Max, I was wondering.

Yes?

This is awkward.

The thing is, it's weird, actually.

It's about the bone marrow test.

Ryan and I are a match, and he and his father aren't.

Have you ever considered the possibility

that I could be Ryan's father?

Mike, there's no chance.

I did the sums a long time ago.

Ryan is not your son.

Great.

I know you would have told me, it's just I've never asked.

I understand.

This calls for another drink.

Yes?

I've heard you're a man who knows

his way around the internet.

Would you steal a car?

Huh?

Would you steal a bag.

Would you steal a TV?

Because if this is about illegal downloads, I'm not interested.

No, no, no, I just want to borrow your research skills.

What for?

Some top secret research.

What kind of research?

I want you to gather some information for me

on the spook.

Madeleine Cruise.

I take it that this isn't the kind

of information that would be readily

available on the ASIO website?

Exactly.

So you want me to hack into the country's

national intelligence organization.

Yes.

Risk my security clearance.

Well.

Just to get information on some woman who snubbed you?

Is that right?

All right, if it's a big deal and you think you're

going to get caught, then--

Who said I was going to get caught?

So you'll do it?

I didn't say that.

I don't remember ever having this conversation.

You sure you happy with that course, midshipman?

Yes, sir.

Planning on going under or over that sandbar?

Sir, operation Build a Bridge is ready to go.

Swain and I will do the supply drop to the clinic,

and Dutchy is going to organize rib

rides for whoever wants them.

Very good.

[throat clearing]

Oh, and 2 Dads and Charge have very kindly

offered to visit the local primary school

to spread some navy cheer.

Your plan is to pass red to red at 1.5 miles?

RYAN: Beginning at 5 miles distant.

Make it 10.

Don't want to scare them.

- Sir. - Very good, X.

Sir?

X?

Word from NAVCOM is that Barry Roselle

died from an aneurysm related to a tumor pressing on his brain.

Cancer?

Could that explain his convulsions, do you think?

Maybe.

At any rate, it gets us off the hook.

So he was dying and nobody cared?

Nobody knew.

Cancer was undiagnosed.

So we still doing the PR thing, sir.

Yes, 2 Dads. We are.

OK, good.

Guess who gets to visit the school, then.

If you're thinking of challenging

the local kids to a game of poker, 2 Dads,

you have sunk to a new low.

I can't help it if no one will play on this boat with me.

You're all a bunch of chickens.

I'll play with you.

What?

I know my way around a game of Texas Hold'em.

I can take it.

You're a brave man, [inaudible]

But here's a word of advice, make the stakes edible.

[inaudible] pink.

Hi.

Hi.

Can I help you?

Yes, we're waiting to see Dr. Wallace.

Of course you are.

McGregor and Blake, the sailors with the drugs.

Oh, Ruby.

That is beautiful.

How about that?

Do you know where he is?

You're looking at him.

John Wallace, GP.

Come along, then.

I got patients waiting.

The storeroom's out the back.

Do you know what these drugs are for?

Yeah, they're chemotherapy.

Hey, doctor.

The young cancer patient in there.

Ruby Johnson?

Are you treating her?

Well, I'm giving her all the right drugs.

Will she recover?

Not likely.

So why is she not on the mainland in a hospital

having treatment?

I'm doing my best for her.

The man that we transported, Barry Roselle.

The monster?

He died of a brain tumor.

Apparently it was undiagnosed.

Do you know what kind of tumor?

No, I don't.

Doctor, I just need your signature on that inventory.

There's something in the water, lieutenant.

What are you talking about?

The cancer.

It's the water.

And what makes you think that?

Because I've been working in this community for a decade,

and in medicine for 30 years, and I've

never seen so much cancer.

And you think that it's in the drinking water here?

The ocean.

It's full of toxins.

Don't swim in it, don't eat anything from it.

I can't save you if you do.

Doctor, this equipment.

Is it medical equipment?

You could say that.

It's my distillery.

I make rum.

For medicinal purposes.

[laughing]

XO: And that little girl.

She should be receiving proper treatment.

Well, she's having chemotherapy.

I suppose that's all the doctor can do.

Doctor?

He's an alcoholic.

You could smell the booze on him.

Unpleasant.

Incompetent.

He failed to diagnose Barry Roselle's brain tumor,

and then he says you can catch cancer from fish?

Sir?

There's contact on the radar, possible FFE.

How far?

Just over the horizon.

Stationary.

Could have their long lines in the water.

Let's see if we get a visual, confirm it's a fishing vessel.

X, stand by with the boarding party.

DUTCHY: Can't see anything.

XO: Any movement?

DUTCHY: Nothing, X.

XO: OK, Dutchy, take the hull.

Swain and 2 Dads with me.

SWAIN: Yes, ma'am.

DUTCHY: Australian navy!

Australian navy!

Australian navy.

Hello?

Hello?

[non-english speach]

Hello?

Hell, do you speak any English?

Swain, what is wrong with these men?

SWAIN: Uh, ma'am, I don't know.

I mean it could be a virus or gastro, maybe,

but that wouldn't explain these rashes.

Looks like these guys just had lunch.

Maybe there is something in the water, eh?

OFFICER: Thanks, [inaudible] Come on, guys, stop gassing it,

we need to get this stuff stowed.

OFFICER: Put your cilpboard down, [inaudible]

OFFICER: Shut up, [inaudible]

Hey, RO.

How you going with our little research project?

I've no idea what you're talking about?

I am nearly done here.

Sir.

Word from the hospital?

The men are responding to rehydration.

I think they're going to be OK.

Not cancer, then?

No.

For a moment there I thought that Dr.

Wallace was onto something.

I even recommended that fisheries

conduct some further testing on the waters

around Stokes Island.

Boss?

Visitor is on his way.

XO: Ah, this must be Jason Merritt.

Well, at least we know fisheries

took your report seriously.

Well, if there is something wrong,

this is the guy that's going to find it.

So, you can see here three varieties

of algal bloom recorded and charted

over a five year period.

How soon after we drop you it at Stokes Island

can you get some results from the water there?

I'll have an early idea as soon as I run samples

through the testing kit.

Tonight, then.

Probably.

But my prediction is that cyanobacteria

caused the problem.

Sorry.

Cyanobacteria is also known as blue green algae.

Oh.

We've been charting fluctuations

in the area for five years.

Is there a chance that this blue green algae

is a carcinogen?

JASON: You've been talking to Dr. Wallace.

You know him?

Only by reputation.

Well, he thinks that there is something

in the water causing unusually high levels of cancer

in the community there.

He's a drunk.

And yet the fisherman who we found,

they were made very sick from eating the fish in that area.

The symptoms of acute blue green algae poisoning

include intestinal cramping and respiratory

difficulty, as well as skin irritation,

like you saw in the fishermen.

But not related to cancer.

[knocking]

Game on?

Mate, I thought you'd wimped out on me.

What, and miss an opportunity to clean up?

Nonsense.

Ooh.

So we're playing for matchsticks, are we?

100 of them.

Absolutely, mate.

Ryan, Ryan, Ryan.

How are you going to keep the girl when you keep tossing

your money away like this?

What girl?

Come on, mate.

I live in [inaudible] central too, yeah?

You mean Bird.

You get caught maintaining a relationship on the boat,

and you're going to be out on your ear.

Just letting you know.

We're not in a relationship.

Yeah, right.

Don't worry, buddy.

I'll look after you, just after I kick your ass.

You're not considering gambling are you, 2 Dads?

No, sir, no.

I wouldn't dream of it.

Not for a million dollars, sir.

Ooh.

Small [inaudible], let's go.

Where's our guest?

You abandoned him already, Ro?

He's on his way up, but I warn you,

he is not very interesting.

[phone ringing]

FLYNN: Make yourself at home, Jason.

Oh, I won't get your way.

X?

I've got Dr. Wallace on the line for you.

Put it on speaker, Ro.

Are you sure about that, ma'am?

He seems fairly intoxicated.

No, go ahead.

Dr. Wallace.

DR. WALLACE [OVER RADIO]: Heard about the fishermen.

They had algal poisoning.

DR. WALLACE [OVER RADIO]: Don't you believe it.

It's rubbish.

Dr. Wallace, are you all right?

You sound a little tired.

DR. WALLACE [OVER RADIO]: I'm fine.

Come and see me, Lieutenant.

I have evidence.

What sort of evidence?

DR. WALLACE [OVER RADIO]: Heavy metal in the water.

Toxic waste causing the cancer.

Come and see me, I'll prove it to you.

[knocking]

Yes?

Finish it?

I thought this was supposed to be secret research?

It is?

Get in.

You could try and be a little more clandestine.

OK, now, operation P&O is P&O?

Operation P&O?

RO: It's a code.

Madeleine Cruise, P&O.

The cruise ship, right.

What have you found out?

I've managed to tap into ASIO's secure site.

What happened?

What's it say?

What?

Just fried my hard drive.

What?

Your little project just killed my computer.

Operation P&O?

Why don't you guys see what's biting?

You don't want us to tag along?

I think the doctor wanted to see me on my own.

Doctor.

DR. WALLACE: I've got the data ready to show you.

Come on, follow me.

XO: Can you tell me about this evidence that you have?

DR. WALLACE: I've got data on arsenic, mercury, beryllium.

XO: But in the water?

DR. WALLACE: I've done the tests myself.

The water is toxic.

People swim in it, they fish from it, and it's killing them.

But-- but where do you think the toxins?

Where are they coming from?

Well, my guess is mining towns.

I wasn't aware that there was any mining

industry around this area.

Ocean dumping, Lieutenant.

It happens all the time in Asia.

Well, now it's happening here.

[explosion]

Was there anyone inside?

Are you sure there's no patients or children in there?

No, we haven't yet reopened after lunch.

There's no one else.

My distillery!

Leave-- leave the distillery.

Leave it!

That still has been tampered with.

You tell that to your insurance company,

because I don't think they're going to believe you.

You all right, X?

Yeah, yeah, I'm OK, just see if you can save the rest of it.

Somebody wanted to destroy the evidence.

Somebody know it was hidden behind the still.

The fisheries department, they have conducted tests,

and they have found nothing to support your accusations.

It's a cover up!

And now my own evidence is destroyed, my own data.

Convenient.

I did some research on your monster.

He wasn't a monster.

His name was Barry Roselle.

His tumor was extremely rare.

Only 43 reported cases in the whole world.

Well, that is extremely unlucky.

Ruby Johnson has the same tumor.

Was she just unlucky too?

Are you saying that she could end up like that?

It's possible.

And you believe that the only explanation for the tumors

are toxins in the water?

I'm certain.

I can't do anything more, lieutenant.

Not-- not with somebody trying to kill me.

Wait a minute.

I've got something to give you.

What is that?

It's a basic water tester.

Tests for chemical residue.

I got it on eBay.

It's simple enough to use.

On, no, you're not giving up?

What about Ruby?

I'm sorry, Kate.

Ruby's best chance for justice lies with you.

OFFICER: So he just took off?

XO: He genuinely believes that he was targeted by someone.

I don't know, X. I took a look at that still.

It was dodgy as.

It was basically an explosion waiting to happen.

Yeah, but he claimed that it was sabotaged.

Yeah, he's just trying to cover his own negligence.

You could've been killed.

Might be best for you to leave this alone now, Kate.

The appropriate authorities are investigating.

It can't be coincidence that little Ruby Johnson

has the same very rare form of cancer

that killed Barry Roselle.

What if the doctor really did have something?

Then he would have found another way

to ensure the truth got out.

Look, Jason Merritt's testing the water.

If the doctor's suspicions are correct,

he'll return with some interesting results.

[knocking]

Sir?

Dr. Wallace has put in a request for emergency transportation

to Cairns Hospital.

Apparently Ruby Johnson has taken a turn for the worse.

FLYNN: Let's organize to have the patient come on board.

X, get in touch with Jason Merritt.

Tell him if he wants a ride, he'll need to leave now.

Yes, sir.

OFFICER [OVER PA]: Special sea duty

man and cable party closeup.

Assume damage control stage three.

Conditional voyage.

[knocking]

Is she going to be OK, Swain?

She's one sick kid.

Just doesn't seem fair, does it?

[door closes]

What's with the long face?

I'm just a man looking forward to a low cholesterol, low GI

meal.

Birds got brown rice on especially for me.

Carb me up, Bird.

Chippies for me.

Oh, no can do, I just gave the last lot Ryan.

Hey, you're lucky you're even getting lunch at all,

the way you ripped him off in poker.

Making it a little bit obvious, aren't you?

What?

You and Bird.

She keeps doing you favors, sticking up for you,

pretty soon everyone is going to know that you're on.

For the last time, we're not on.

Losing your money to the best poker player on this tub,

that's inevitable.

Losing your job because of a girl, that's just plain dumb.

Don't say I didn't tell you.

Maintain course and speed.

You always head off in a rush, or just today?

We've got a sick child on board.

I hope you had time to finish your testing.

JASON: There's no more mercury in these fish

than you'll find at your local fish and chip shop.

Other trace minerals?

JASON: All clear.

No, I saw John Wallace this morning.

His research returned evidence of heavy metal residue

in the seawater.

He showed you this evidence?

No.

Because he doesn't have any.

John Wallace should stick to what he knows

best, medicine and moonshine.

You know about his distillery?

I thought you'd never met him.

Well, the man has a reputation.

I didn't see his evidence because it

was destroyed by fire.

He thinks that somebody tampered with his still.

Can you come with me?

There's something I'd like you to see.

Her name is Ruby.

She is seven years old and she is being treated for cancer.

And if that's not bad enough, her type of cancer

will cause her to experience convulsions and fits

of psychotic violence until she finally

dies of a brain aneurysm.

And very rare.

There's only 59 cases in the world.

And two of those came from Stoke's Island.

It's got nothing to do with me.

Dr. Wallace thinks that there's

someone in fisheries covering up evidence

of what is going on out there.

I know nothing about that.

But the only people who knew about my meeting

with Dr. Wallace were my crewmates and you.

You saying I had something to do with the fire?

I think that you told somewhere about my meeting

with Wallace, yeah.

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

You are a liar.

If you know anything at all about what is going on

out there, you have a responsibility to say so,

because right now there is a price being paid.

And that price is that little girl's life.

RO, I need you to conduct some research for me?

Are you serious?

I thought I asked you to leave Wallace's

ocean dumping theory alone.

But you also said that if the doctor really believes

his theory to be correct, then he

will find a means to prove it.

Yes.

So maybe that means is me.

So I take it you're not buying Jason's results?

No, not for a minute.

But I guarantee somebody else is, because whoever is dumping

this waste in the water, they need

somebody to cover their tracks.

Even if you're right, hundreds of ships

must transit pass Stokes Island every year.

But not all of those ships would've

been transiting over five years ago

when the cancer first started to appear.

OK, but narrowing it down to a few possible suspects

is still needle in a haystack stuff.

Which is exactly why I have Robert on the job.

Oi, what are you doing?

This isn't funny anymore.

What's your problem?

I had a pack of cards.

Now I don't. Someone's pilfered them.

I doubt it.

You're the only casino [inaudible] around here, mate.

Maybe someone staged an intervention.

Or maybe it was your monkey.

Ma'am, I've got something.

That was quick.

Thank you.

So I've got six vessels that transit

Stoke Island that were also transiting over five years ago.

Well done.

There's more.

The foreign flag palm oil trader 10

kilometers off Stokes Island.

It's in the shipping lane now.

Sir.

Australian navy.

Welcome.

What can I do for you?

You're the master of the vessel, sir?

Sure am.

Your vessel has been selected for random inspections,

so we'll need to see your log books

and check that your cargo is in order, sir.

- That's no probs. - 2 Dads.

Ma'am?

Want to grab the log books and the manifest.

We'll take a look around here.

So maybe we could start with these tanks.

Sure.

Thank you.

OFFICER: It's only palm oil.

Hello, mate.

Palm oil in these, ma'am.

Seems to be in order, ma'am.

Let me look.

Are you expecting to be in Cairns on schedule, captain?

Well, maybe.

Oh?

A little bit behind with this holdup.

This one's empty.

OFFICER: That's maintenance.

Two tanks.

It's in the log.

XO: Everything seems to be in order here.

Thank you very much for your time.

We'll be off. - Thank you.

Sorry, X. No contaminated water, just palm oil.

It was just a hunch.

[tv chatter]

You're required at NAVCOM [inaudible] second floor.

What for?

You told him I tried to hack into the ASIO site, didn't you?

No, I didn't.

But if I'm asked, I'll tell them everything.

Petty Officer.

You any good with computers?

I'm not completely useless, why?

So you might be out to help me sort out a security situation.

Involving computers?

Yes.

Possibly.

I thought you considered me a security risk.

I do.

I'd like you to tell me exactly what motivated you

to hack into a secure website.

You thought I wouldn't find out?

I'm not sure why you're accusing me of it.

Would you prefer me to drag your radio officer in here

and strip him of his security clearance?

No, ma'am.

I have no doubt you put him up to it.

I'd like to know why.

Well, you keep telling me I'm a security risk,

but you don't give me a reason why.

And you think snooping around confidential information

is a way of finding out?

I have a right to know what you have on me.

What I have on you is your fatal flaw.

My what?

Your extracurricular activities.

You mean my social life?

You're hardly discrete.

My personal life does not interfere with my job.

Your affair with that woman who murdered her husband

almost cost you your job.

Not to mention your freedom.

You know about that?

I know more than you realize.

Including a man of your inclination is an easy target.

How many late night confessions have you made?

It's a shame that your Achilles is the very thing

that makes you so attractive.

You've got me all wrong.

I doubt that.

If I tested you, I'm sure you'd fail.

[phone ringing]

Kate McGregor.

JASON [ON PHONE]: Lieutenant.

Yes, who's this?

JASON: Jason Merritt.

Braxton Mining's gone too far.

I need to speak with you.

Give me the details.

JASON: It's too involved to get into over the phone.

Meet me tonight and I'll tell you everything.

OK, where?

JASON: Somewhere public.

The East Pub.

How's eight?

I'll see you then.

[music playing]

[tires squealing]

They're calling it suicide?

He had the gun in his hand.

Why would he go to the trouble of organizing

a meeting with me if he was planning to kill himself?

If Jason was taking bribes from a mining company

or involved in some kind of a cover up,

he would have been under huge pressure.

Maybe somebody just got to him before he could talk.

It's a possibility.

Hey.

Hey.

Why the long face, X?

You know that feeling you get when

you're drawing close to something,

but you can't quite touch it?

Yeah, it's called the chase.

I love it.

But what about when it just all seems too hard?

Well, I reckon I hard part comes after the chase, when

everything gets all boring.

I guess the trick is not to give up.

[phone ringing]

Sorry.

Hello?

Petty officer Mulholland.

MADELAINE [ON PHONE]: It's Madelaine Cruise.

Hello.

MADELAINE [ON PHONE]: We need to talk.

I'll wait for you at the Goanna Bar tonight.

20:00.

What?

What?

Is it someone you're chasing?

No, looks like someone's chasing me.

[light music]

MULHOLLAND [VOICEOVER]: Hi, sexy.

I'm here, where are you?

No, not this time.

You're testing me and I win.

I'm not as big a risk as you think.

Fine, I believe you.

There is no relationship.

It's OK, it's-- we're playing for matchsticks.

X, that's-- that's an ace.

Where did you get these?

I must have picked them up by accident.

Where did you get them?

I needed to replace my deck. I'm sorry.

2 Dads, I don't care how you got them,

I want to know where you got them.

Now.

From the palm oil boat, ma'am.

In the wheelhouse.

Thank you.

Marine services said that the trader

left Port Gallagher at 08:00, they were heading north.

There is a Braxton mining group

location at Bandra which is 25 kilometers

inland from Port Gallagher.

You think they've made a collection?

I think that they are using the palm oil as a cover

to come into the country to collect mining tailings

and then transporting the toxic waste

in the palm oil containers.

And my guess is that they are heading out to a dump site

now near Stokes Island and we could catch them red handed.

Let's go.

We have contact with our trader, sir.

RO, make the call.

Trader off my starboard bow, this is HMAS Hammersley.

Either stop or heave to, we intend to board.

Sir, take a look at this.

They're pumping over the side of the deck.

Whatever it is, it's not gray water.

They're not stopping.

No, they're picking up the pace.

They're heading for the line.

They're trying to dump the waste before we board them,

but once they arrive to the line,

we can't board them without proof.

Let's get some.

Incoming!

XO: 2 Dads, have you got the helmet cam switched on?

2 DADS: Yes, ma'am.

We're definitely rolling.

XO: OK, hold up.

I want to get a sample.

Close as you can, [inaudible].

MAN: Get out of here!

Take that!

DUTCHY: Whoa, look out!

X.

XO: God dammit!

DUTCHY: Heads up!

XO: Hold on!

DUTCHY: Visors down!

What's going on, X?

MAN: Get away!

[interposing voices]

XO: Sir, the crew are on the attack.

We're having trouble getting in to obtain a sample, sir.

Two miles to the line, sir.

Charge, prepare another rib party.

Aye, sir. Robert.

Bird.

We can't let them cross that line, X.

We're going in for a second attempt now.

Roger that, X. I'm sending over another rib party

to assist.

XO [OVER RADIO]: Copy that, sir.

CHARGE: X, heading to your port side.

XO: Copy that, Charge.

[inaudible]

XO: OK, take us in again!

We're going to do that second rib as a decoy, over!

Watch out, there's a second boat.

XO: Charge, swing around to starboard and keep them busy.

Pull up! MAN: Other side, other side!

To back.

OFFICER [ON RADIO]: Copy that, X.

XO: Get me in there!

Go, go, go!

I need this.

Pull up!

Push it back.

Got it!

Sir, we have a sample.

We're testing it now.

500 yards to the line, X, we need that sample.

Charge, I need a little more time.

CHARGE: I'll be here all day, X.

XO: OK, we got them!

Let's go!

It's a positive, sir!

It's a positive.

FLYNN [ON RADIO]: Well done, X.

DUTCHY: Hooked on ladder, up we go!

XO: Go, go, go.

Put the weapon down!

Put it down!

Weapon down on the deck, now!

On the ground.

Put the weapon down!

Stay down!

You're too late.

Hey, hey.

You've no jurisdiction on this boat,

we're no longer in Australian waters.

It's over for you, mate.

The waste that you'd dump.

What waste?

We're carrying palm oil, and we're heading home empty.

I'll show you the log.

No, the waste that you dumped.

It tested positive for mercury and arsenic,

now we have scientific evidence, the exact time

and location of the dumping has been recorded on that camera.

Game over, mate.

Turn around.

Dr. Wallace?

Hello, lieutenant.

Hey.

How is she?

The nurses say she is responding to treatment.

Well, that's good news.

Things are looking up.

The police have arrested three executives from the Braxton

Mining Group, and they've been charged

with illegal ocean dumping, arson, and the murder

of Jason Merritt.

Thank you, lieutenant.

Most people wouldn't bother to listen.

Even fewer would have the courage to follow

up on something like this.

XO: You were right all along, and I'm sorry it took me so

long to get with the program.

I think the people of Stokes Island

are very lucky to have you, doctor.

Well, looking after people is what I do.

It's good for the constitution.

Well, I thought that's what the rum was for.

Well, rum is good for just about everything.

So, you're plying me with wine,

the food is taking forever.

What's up?

Am I that easy to read?

My wine goggles give me clarity.

Mike, I lied to you the other day.

You caught me off guard, and my first instinct

was to defend, and the next thing I know I am lying to you.

The truth is, I knew you being Ryan's dad was as possibility.

But I just swept it under the carpet.

It was easier not to think about it.

So to answer your question honestly,

yes, I think you could be Ryan's father.

Wow.

Yeah.

Oh, wow.

It's been 20 years.

I'm so sorry, Mike.

I don't know, maybe if I hadn't have been married,

things would be different.

Oh.

Max, I wished things were different.

But I never acted on that because--

I was married.

Right.

And so it was just one beautiful night.

[thunder]

Yeah.

That's all it was.

[MUSIC - END THEME, "SEA PATROL"]

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