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Lonnie, did you bring me
the slinkydo?

It isn't on the list.

What do you mean?

Tim, I still have
the list.

You didn't ask for any.

Look on the back side.

Why didn't you
tell me you wrote
on the back side?

I didn't get
the captain's
violin strings.

He's going to kill me.

I always write
on the back side.

I'm picking up something
on the vlf.

I'm not.

It's really low power.
Stand by.

O.k.

Mayday.
Can anybody hear us?
Over.

Unidentified
submersible,

this is ueo shuttle
4600-2.
What is your status?

We're on fire
and losing power.

Where are you, honey?

I don't know.

Push the red button
under your transmitter.

It says GPS-sar.

Do you see it?

Hang on.
I'll be there soon.

Seaquest,
this is 4600-2.

I'm receiving
a distress call

from what appears to be
a spindrift child
at GPS block 427-297.

Seaquest, do you
read me? Over.

Lonnie?

Lonnie?

I lost her.

She said block 427.

Yes.

Where's Brody?

Still out of position.

We got to stop her.

All ahead flank.

Steer course 2-1-9.

Captain, to the bridge.

Daddy.

Mom.

It's o.K., jackben.

Come on!

We can't help them.
We've got to go.

Daddy!

Let's go!

Are there any more?

They're all dead.

Strap in.

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What happened back there?

We were sneaking in
medical supplies
to macronesia,

you know--
antibiotics,
implants.

If you buy them
from the government,

they can charge you
10 times as much

as what we could
sell them for.

Yeah. So?

A demon squadron
jumped us.

They holed our fuel tanks
and left us to die.

Mom and dad...

They died trying
to fight the fire.

Block 427
is a neutral zone.

Not anymore.

We're in macronesian
territory.

They claimed it
last week.

Demon craft!
They're back!

Seaquest! Seaquest,
this is 4600-2.

I am under attack
by a macronesian
fast attack squadron.

I repeat--
I am under attack!

Macronesian war sub,
hold your fire!

This is a ueo shuttle,
and I have civilian
children aboard.

If you're
who you say you are,

stop your engines
and stand by
to be boarded.

Message received.

I am complying.

Firing on and boarding
a military vessel
in the open sea

is a violation
of international law
and act of war.

So is invading our waters
and escaping
with our children.

I was transporting them
to safety.

Do you have
their parents' consent?

Of course not.
You killed them.

Then pursuant
to the macronesian
code of justice,

section 1402,

I am placing you
under arrest

for espionage
and kidnapping,

crimes that upon conviction
are punishable by death.

General quarters!

All hands
man your battle stations!

Ensign, our eta
at point of last contact?

Five minutes, sir.

What happened, commander?

The macronesians
have been moving
into the neutral zone.

Henderson's course
was inside ueo territory

until
that distress signal.

Think she was ambushed?

From the fragments
of her transmission,
yes.

The static attempted
to jam her broadcasts.

That shuttle
should have had
an escort.

I was assigned
to rendezvous with
lieutenant Henderson.

I blew my nav point.

Did you launch backup?

With fredricks
still on leave,

I didn't want
to draw down
the reserves.

Mr. Brody...

Get back to your
subfighter and prepare
to launch.

Captain, incoming
emergency flash message

from ueo command.

On screen, O'Neill.

Captain, you have
to change your course
immediately.

I'm trying to retrieve
one of my officers, sir.

You're invading
macronesian territory.

It wasn't macronesia
the last time I looked.

They claimed it,
and we're not
contesting it.

They've stolen it.
You won't fight
to get it back.

I'm your superior,
captain.

I understand the pressures
the ueo security council's
applying,

but we think
they deliberately ambushed
our shuttle.

I want to grab Henderson

before they concentrate
their forces.

Let me do that.

I can't,
and there's no need to.

What's that
supposed to mean?

I've just received
a communique
over the hot line.

Henderson
has been captured

by a macronesian
fast attack squadron

inside their
claimed territory.

They've already
transported her
out of the area.

Ready the jump-jet.

I can be in cape quest
in two hours.

I'll rendezvous
with you.

We'll take
an observer team

to the macronesian
base GPS 429.

Observer team?

That's where
we'll try to negotiate
for her release.

Do you really think
negotiations will free her?

They better.
I'm not going to war.
Out.

Commander...

Keep us in ueo waters
while we await
further instructions.

Yes, sir.

Let go of me!

Scan her.

Under the Geneva convention
of 2027,

you have an immediate
obligation to release me

and to give those children
food, water, and medical
attention.

State the name
of your vessel

and the reason
you violated
our frontier.

Henderson, lenore Ellen.

Lieutenant ueo Navy.

Serial number
437-271-809.

Encourage her.

No!

Release her, please.

I would like
to talk to her.

That's all right.
You may leave us.

She'll be quite safe
with me.

It seems I have
quite a reputation

as a connoisseur
of women.

Has that rumor
preceded me,
Henderson, lenore?

Apparently not.

Would you please
say something?

I can say nothing
you don't already
know.

Including the name
of your vessel, seaquest?

Why don't you just
say it for the record?

Henderson, lenore Ellen,

serial number
437-271-809.

Yes, of course.
You're afraid, aren't you,
Henderson, lenore?

You fear that if you
start talking,

you might never stop.

Oh, believe me,
I respect that.

I wish my men
had half as much heart
as you.

If you respect that,
you'll give
those children

food and medical
attention,

and you'll arrange
for our immediate
release.

Yes, of course.

But answer
a question first...

If you would.

Do you want peace
between my macronesian
alliance and the ueo?

Go ahead.
Whatever you were
going to say, say it.

We're quite alone.

No, we're not.

Beauty, heart,
and intelligence.

Yes, yes,
you're right, lenore.

But think this.

All I want is for you
to tell me the truth.

Yes, I'll broadcast it,
of course.

What's the harm?

Most members of the ueo
and I'm sure
even your own family

would prefer peace.

Why not give voice
to their hopes

and go free?

What do you say?

My name is Henderson,
lenore Ellen.

Lieutenant, ueo Navy.

I demand the immediate
release of myself

and the children
in my care.

And stubborn, too.

Put her in unit 9.

This is good.
This is very good.

The lieutenant
has a warrior's spirit.

A leader like Hudson
will do anything
to rescue her.

Captain,
the secretary
general's shuttle

is in final approach.

He has the leader
of the spindrift folk
with him.

Thank you,
Mr. O'Neill.

Sir, I volunteer
as an observer.

I don't think
that's a good idea.

Sir...

I can do this.

That's an order,
commander.

Sir.

I'd like to go.

Why?
To make amends?

You could
look at it that way.

Permission granted,

but you take my lead.

Sir, do you really think
you can reason

with a man like bourne?

I don't think this
is an appropriate
conversation now.

Why not?

The mother
of the orphaned children

was of my clan...
Making them my children.

Had you accepted
our protection, it might
never have happened.

You wouldn't make us
a member state.

Member states have
lands, colonies.
All you have are ships

and a disdain
for paying
custom duties.

We are the play
in the joints,
Mr. Secretary general.

The escape valve.

We only want freedom
in the seas.

As for your much vaunted
protection...

It hasn't helped
lieutenant Henderson.

All right, gentlemen,

I'm open to suggestions.

Demand her release
backed up with the
entire ueo Navy.

And if they refuse,
we've got a war.

Where 10,000 sons
and daughters of 50
different democracies

will die to save
your one officer.

My one officer, sir?

What would be an
appropriate number?

10? 100? 1,000?
Where do you
draw the line?

Lieutenant Henderson
is a professional
soldier, captain!

The whole point
of a democracy, sir,

is to defend any citizen
against men like bourne.

We're going to have
to fight him eventually.

Maybe...maybe not.

But this one
we will win
through diplomacy.

I doubt that very much,
honored sir.

We've tried more than
the usual bribes,

and they haven't
freed our children.

All the same,

I believe in diplomacy,
gentlemen.

It saves lives.

Let go of me.

Into the cell.

No!

You watch her.

If she wants anything,
tell her no!

Ah, care for some
sea turtle, in, um...

Béarnaise sauce?

It's native
to this region.

Aren't sea turtles
on the endangered
species list?

These are the leaders of
macronesian society.

They deserve
special treats.

And they've been
flowing from all over

expecting my lieutenant
on your menu.

Captain.

She is accused
of breaking our laws.

She deserves
a public trial.

As public as possible,

in an attempt
to humiliate the ueo.

Is this your captain's
idea of a diplomatic
overture?

Captain Hudson
is concerned
about the welfare

of his crew member,
as is the ueo.

Surely you're equally
concerned with the pride
and sovereignty

of the macronesian
alliance.

No one is suggesting
you act in contravention
of your laws.

Oh, I see.

So, what you
are hoping for

is a fair
and speedy trial.

My advisors assure me
that even under
macronesian law,

lieutenant Henderson

could not be found
guilty in a...

Disinterested trial.

Ah, yes, but you see,

the difficulty of
accelerating her trial,
Mr. Secretary general,

is that my government
is preoccupied
with other concerns.

Such as what?

Crisis in our
metals industry...

Created by the ueo
embargoing of all sales
of vanadium.

The embargo was imposed
out of concern

over macronesia's
human rights policies.

Otherwise, a cargo
of vanadium

could be here
by tomorrow morning.

Oh, well,
in that case...

Even though they're
going to grow up
to bear arms against me,

I'll release those
children captured
by lieutenant Henderson.

That should give you
sufficient grounds
for certifying

that our human rights
situation is improving.

What about my lieutenant?

Well, I'm afraid
the charming young lady

will still have
to stand trial,

but no one could find
her guilty of espionage
or kidnapping.

We'll hold trial
right after
the vanadium arrives.

Assuming, of course,

that meanwhile you will
be my honored guests.

Thank you,
Mr. President.

I'll make
the arrangements.

Release the children
to the spindrift
guardian.

One minute.

Captain.

Lieutenant.

Not to worry.

We're going to get you
out of here.

Mcgath made a deal
with bourne.

You're going to stand
trial tomorrow,

but you'll be
found not guilty.

What... did he
offer him New Jersey?

You're worth more
than that.

A whole shipment
of vanadium.

And the children?

They've been released.

We don't have
a lot of time.

Brody.

Sir?

See if the lieutenant
needs anything.

What did they do to you?

They beat me up
because I tried
to beat them up.

Hmm.

You take it easy, o.K.?

I don't want
to have to carry you out
tomorrow...

My bad back.

O.k.

You really o.K.?

I wouldn't mind
going home.

I am so sorry, Lonnie.

Jim...

It's not your fault.

Yes, it is.

It is.

[Door opens]

[Door closes]

The high court
of the republic
of macronesia

will come to order.

At the request
of the president
of the republic

and the secretary
general of the united
earth oceans,

this court has agreed
to a submission

of judgment
upon the record
now before it.

How says the defendant?

Do you consent?

Yes.

Then based upon
the statement
of the defendant

and the children
found with her,

the court,
in the absence of any
further evidence,

is compelled to only
one conclusion...

We do have a deal...

Don't we Mr. President?

Of course.

In as much as
the children in question
were orphaned

and in a state
of distress, they cannot
be described as...

"Taken unlawfully
without consent."

Nor can their rescue
be characterized as

"the surreptitious
taking of information."

Accordingly,

the court finds
the defendant not guilty

of the crime
of kidnapping

and espionage.

[Banging gavel]

Order! Order!

The court is not
finished in its work.

Indeed, it is
compelled to honor

the courage shown
by the defendant

in her statement...

"Harsh times demand
harsh laws."

And few brought
before this court
have spoken so plainly

as the defendant.

All the same,

to honor her
is not to
excuse her.

I don't get this?

The defendant
has admitted

that at the time
she aided the children,

they were
carrying controlled
pharmaceuticals,

in violation
of the anti-smuggling
act of 2029.

And conceding that she
failed to transport
the children

immediately
to the relevant law
enforcement authorities,

the defendant has
declared herself

an accessory
to their crimes.

Accordingly,

and with deep regret,

we find the defendant
by her own submission

to be guilty
of the high felony
of smuggling,

and we impose

the only judgment
the law allows.

The sentence of death.

Captain.

No!

Nooo!

Not now.

[Secretary general]
We had a deal.

And I honored it.

She was not found
guilty of espionage
or kidnapping.

And as for those
smuggling laws,

they have been
on our books
for over a year.

Order! Order!

It is decreed that
the sentence of death

will be carried out
at noon

tomorrow.

Order! Order!

What are you
going to do? Captain?

[Yelling]
What are you
going to do?

We cannot allow
a 1,000 killed,

god forbid,
a 100,000 killed,

over the life
of one officer.

Then, sir,
you leave me no choice.

I refuse to lead
the first mutiny
in the ueo's history.

I'm going to sign out
on leave.

If you won't permit
that, then I resign
my command.

I know I can't
stop you, Oliver.

I wish the hell
I could,

because I don't think
you can save her.

Out.

I don't have answers
for all of you.

I only have an answer
for myself.

I have to try.

And I'm going
with you, sir.

I blew
the nav point.

Truth is, captain...

You can count on
all of us.

Piccolo, this is not
going to help you
make lieutenant.

I don't care.

Wolenczak, I need
you here on seaquest
with Mr. Ford.

We have a gift from
the spindrift people.

Let's say
it's a small gesture

of gratitude for
returning our children.

They're also loaning
us an assault vessel.

Those of you
joining me,

stow your seaquest
equipment...

Sign out on leave...

We launch
in 20 minutes.

Captain.

Bring her home.

They said you
could wear this.

A p.O.W. Uniform.

Yes. It's an act of mercy
by president bourne.

It's warmer
than your uniform.

No. He just wants
to remind the world

that he took on the ueo
and won.

Why do you people
have to lie about him
and attack him?

Attack him?

Look at me.

I'm alive.

I want to have children
of my own someday,

and he's
going to kill me.

Because you broke the law.

Because I
rescued children
left out to die

as bait to lure me in.

I won't listen to this.

Why? They're only words.
They can't hurt you...

Unless they're true.

Listen, you don't know
what you're talking about.

My mother used to have to
beg for food to feed us,

but now she has food.

Our destiny's
being fulfilled.

Really?

How long
will the plunder

from the undersea
colonies last?

Because bourne isn't
rebuilding macronesia.

He's going to
consume the world.

Nobody wants a war
but the ueo.

You can't believe
that propaganda anymore.

You've been too close
to the inner circle.

You've--
you've heard his lies.

You've seen
their victims.

What I see is my mother
and my friends
eating again.

Think back to the last
time you saw them.

There must have
been love in their eyes
for you,

but you must have seen
the fear, too,

every time
they saw your uniform.

How can you
serve a president

who uses children
as pawns?

You have been taught
some very clever lies,

but they're
not going to work,

so why don't you
die like a soldier,

like I would
for my president?

We're 3 klicks from
the fortress perimeter.

Do you see anything?

Just Mark
12 passive sensors.

I've prerigged them
to take them off-line

as you move in.

[Darwin whistles]
Hold on, captain.

What is it, Darwin?

Water tastes
like metal here.

Captain, hold your position.

I think we just
found a booby-trapped
sensor array.

Are you sure?

One way to find out.

Piccolo?

Piccolo,
can you read me?

Piccolo!

They've got this place
wired tight--

hidden laser Cannon,
deep sensor array.

There is no way in.

Abort your approach.

[Snaps fingers]

You have
very brave colleagues.

They're called friends.

Well, your friends
have been ionized

by my defense array.

So you've
come to gloat?

Oh, no.

Gloating
is an ignoble emotion.

No. I've come
to save you myself,

but first,
I owe it to my people

that I obtain from you
an acknowledgment
of their destiny.

Which would be what,

to plunge the world
and themselves

into suffering
and war?

To lead the world to
a new order and glory!

You think you're
some sort of nietzschean
Superman, don't you?

All you have to do
to save yourself

is to contribute
to the common good

and submit to my power.

I have strength
and vision enough

for an entire nation,
Henderson, lenore,

so I certainly
have enough for you.

Fancy words from a man

who just wants
a propaganda statement.

No.

No.

Oh, no, no.

I want far more
than that from you.

I want you to share
my life for a while.

Yes, and advise me
of the petty weaknesses
of the ueo,

but, also...

Indulge in my pleasures

and the security
of my power.

You're very good,

but I haven't forgotten
my sense of shame.

Oh, "sense of shame"?

Shame is for weaklings,
lenore.

It scares all those
teenage boys in my armies

into dying for me.

Come here.

Let me show you
how to ignore it.

No.

Oh!

My god, you're
not a Superman.

You're a vampire.

You wish to insult me?

Show her the test.
Put it on.

Commence firing.

This is how you
are going to die tomorrow,
Henderson, lenore.

Unless you let me
save you from it.

Go to hell.

Tony, are you certain
you didn't see any way
to defeat that array?

It's aimed inward,
so there's no way
to spoof it

until you're
already trapped.

They were hoping
you'd come.

If our assault craft
can't enter, we're stuck.

There's got
to be a way in.

Who says we need
a battlesub anyway?

How else?

People will come
from all over the empire

to view this execution.

There'll be
private yachtsubs,

excursion
submersibles...

And, of course, spindrift
folk will be there,

selling, shall we say,
salvaged goods,

on which the duties
are very high.

The customary bribes
were paid this morning.

You mean we're
going to go in

posing as spindrift folk?

I'd be honored
if you would,
sir.

How do we get back out?

You know, I've
always had a fondness
for junk shops.

They're
always full of such
wonderful surprises.

I'd offer you a priest.

Unfortunately, all
the clergy in this sector
opposed our policies

and had to be...

Relocated.

I've made my peace.

Get her ready.

You going to watch me
while I die?

You had a chance
for freedom.

I heard
what the president
said to you.

Then you must
have heard what he said

about you
and your friends dying
for him, too.

He was testing you.

You know
that isn't true.

He's carrying
the weight of our future
on his shoulders.

He has a right
to our lives.

And mine?
Tell me, when I die,

will it make you glad?

What do you
want me to do?

Even if I gave you my gun,

you wouldn't get 50 meters
before they cut you down.

I'm sorry.

I'm frightened.

I know you
can't help me and...

It was wrong for me
to even ask.

It doesn't matter.

We're just soldiers.

Maybe we're
just born to die.

Entry permits,
customs cards.

I'm afraid
your major brecker

has my customs card.

So what's in the bag?

See for yourself.

Have a very nice day.

It's time.

Look, I know
you feel responsible,

but I don't want you
doing anything stupid...

O.k?

I know
my job, sir.

On my Mark.

Yes, sir.

May god avenge me.

Order!

Order in
the assemblage.

Bring forth
the condemned.

Hudson.

What, sir?

He's there!

No!

Fire!

Stop them!

Let's go. Let's go.

Head for
the docking port!

Head for
the docking bay!

Let's go!

Seal it!

[Hudson]
O'Neill,
get the air lock!

I can't!
It's locked shut!

Ooh!
Take cover!

Ah!

Everybody,
fall back!

Give me another
power pack, quick!

Uhh!

I'm getting us out of here!

What are you, crazy?

Brody!

No!

Go on, Henderson. Go!

Go home!

No!

Traitor.

I've got to help him!

You can't!

Brody!

Jim!

Seal the hatch!

Ah!

[Henderson]
We'll need
medical supplies.

Put him down
right there.

Why'd you do it, Jim?

I figured it was my turn.

No, Jim.

No! Stay
with us, Jim.

Launching!

They've launched.

We've got
to do something.

Our orders are
to stay out of it.

Except they'll never
make it back alive.

You know I'm too close
to Henderson

to make a command decision.

So is everyone else
on this boat.

Arm all weapons.

Sound general quarters.

Aye.

[Alarm sounds]

Defense array
locking on.

Everybody
into the launch bay.

Let's move it!

Launching, now!

We're clear!
We spoofed the array.

Demon squadron
incoming at 3:00!

I need more speed!

Torpedoes
in the water.

Hang on!

We lost an engine!

They're
coming back.

Hard to starboard
on my Mark.

Sir?

Now.

Splash 4.
Attack board is clear.

What's our location?

GPS reports we're
200 meters on our side
of the line.

Macronesian warsub
has violated our space.

Assault boat is
requesting permission
to dock, sir.

Get them aboard
as fast as you can.

[Beeping]

Rig the autodoc,

and I want 20 ccs
of pentamine

and another unit
of plasma.

Wake up, Jim!

Come on, please,
wake up!

[Beeping]

Jim?

[Beeping]

We made it back.

You're going to
be all right, Jim.

Yeah.

Uh...

Oh!

[Beeping continues]

With your shield
or on it.

[Beeping]

Oh!

[Gagging]

[Beeping]

Jim?

[Flat-line sounds]

Jim?

[Knock on door]

May I come in?

If you want.

Just before he died...

Jim said, "with
your shield or on it."

Mmm.

Do you know
what he meant?

Spartan mothers
would say it

to their sons who
were going into battle.

Their belief was if a man
turned coward and ran,

he'd probably
throw his shield

so he could run faster,

yet if he stood his ground
and died in battle,

his companions would
bear his body home
on his shield.

"Come home with
your shield or on it."

It's a statement of honor.

Two good people
died rescuing me.

That's not very
good math, is it?

You were about
to be executed

by a fascist dictator
who was going to use you

to humiliate our
Democratic way of life.

And instead, Brody
and that macronesian
boy died.

I don't even know
that boy's name.

Yes, they died rescuing you.

By preventing that dictator
from increasing his power,

I think Brody
was trying to tell you

that he believed
the price was worth it.

Lonnie...

You risked your life
to save those children.

Those two men risked
their lives

and lost them
to save yours,

to give you back
your life.

You owe it
to them to live it.

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universal television,
national broadcasting company

and 1995 nci caption club/
grantsmanship

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