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James Cook's a ver and ships master of the Grenville,

promised to commission rank,

and three times turned down by the naval corps.

Did that not cool your enthusiasm for naval life?

No, it may be angry, sir.

Angry.

But I had no rich friends to further my cause.

That I was out of high education or good enough family

to become an officer.

I am the man best qualified in all the kingdom

to undertake not only the transit sighting,

but that after, to search, to find,

and to make settlement of the vast self-land.

Well, Master Cook, you long day.

You have your co-ship, you would be cut.

And please, to announce your promotion to First Lieutenant,

and to hand you your orders.

You have come out, Lieutenant.

I place my trust in you.

Welcome aboard, Mr.

Thank you, Lieutenant.

How would you seem to have brought a great deal, sir?

There is, I believe, more to come.

All essential, of course.

Well, we'll do our best to accommodate it.

And you?

Come home, see from some we love.

And don't lose your temple with Joseph Banks' squire,

even if he is a trouble to you.

I may well be indebted to you,

but there can be but one captain on this ship.

And you, sir, am not it.

The ship's locked.

April the 13th, 1769.

The day after the voyage of eight months,

we anchored in Matavia Bay on the island of Otahiti.

There are seven weeks ahead of time,

and have suffered only four deaths, three by accident,

and one by suicide.

No one has died from sickness or from scurvy.

Bravo, tell me.

Come on, O I hope.

We won't tread on dry land again.

Amen to that.

Otahiti!

Otahiti!

Sir, we're framed on a bunch of thieves, sir.

And what it may know to these people that their thieving has to stop.

I wanted to explain that we regret the killing.

Now you are my emissary, Mr. Gore.

We can't change their nature, sir.

It's their way to be generous with love,

and careless with possessions.

I don't want to change their ways,

just make them respect ours.

This measures the time it takes Venus to cross the sun.

Some of us have almost forgotten.

That's why we came here.

Captain!

Mr. Rain, come in. Join us.

The quadrant.

What's happened?

It's gone.

Stolen.

Those thieving savages have taken it.

Who the devil ordered this?

I didn't, Mr. Law.

Sir, you mustn't.

Don't tell me what you want.

You mustn't.

Don't tell me, Mr. Gore, what I must almost not do.

Tell the Queen I regret this,

but her people leave me no choice.

Yeah! Yeah!

I took the idea to stop the fire!

Don't you shout at me, your magazine!

I put her over there!

And tell her to keep silent!

Don't you realize that if we can't find that quadrant

we've come half way across the world for nothing?

It means failure.

It will be the joke of London.

Ready killed in every tavern.

Some men are allowed failures.

They have families or influence.

Why?

I have only one chance.

And I mustn't fail.

I can't.

I'm not allowed myself, I don't know.

I'm not allowed.

I'm not allowed myself, I don't know.

No matter what the piece looks like.

Now we are CONSTERING our concealed

charge, right?

Not if there is...

...but if not...

I can't.

I don't know!

No news.

No, sir.

But you must know the Marines are exceeding your orders.

And antagonizing the village people.

My orders, Mr. Gore, were to recover the stolen quadrant by whatever means necessary.

Now, try to understand.

I do understand how important it is, sir, but I do you!

You should do you!

Two days from now, we are to observe the planet Venus passing between the Earth and the Sun.

That, no matter what anyone believes, is why we are here.

It is a phenomenon which, according to astronomer Hallie, will not occur for another hundred years.

Now, I might have returned to England.

And say the chance was lost because the natives stole a vital piece of scientific equipment

and I told my Marines not to offend the sensibilities of these people!

Oh, I regret what I'm being forced to do.

But if you know a better way to find this thing than what God said, tell me!

What are you now?

Who have you forced to tell the wife?

Come on, move!

Give her a raise, get them back!

I don't know!

I don't know!

I don't know!

I don't know!

Roy, rip up everything, Captain!

Move!

Come on, move!

Rip it off!

Rest off, you!

Get on it!

Search the man!

You can do it!

And the women!

Your Majesty?

I thought I'd have to wait down.

Huh?

I'll wait a while.

I'll wait a while.

I'll wait a while.

I'll wait a while.

Mr. Clark?

Sir?

The Queen seems a bit cross-sir.

I do hope the tactic works.

You are a bit works.

I hope it works, Mr. Clark.

Dammit, Charlie!

What of the name of heaven do they want with an astronomical quadrant?

They have no use for it.

It's a shiny, sir.

If it's someone else's.

And there are a bunch of Jackdors who can't help themselves.

Oh, you may be right.

Time's running out.

I may have to take more hostages.

Those three men with us, sir.

Are they her sons?

Sons.

My dear Charlie.

They're lovers.

This is Topaya.

Manavalta with Morateria.

Maruru.

Can you help us, Topaya?

Can you show us where we can find this?

One of you, please, please.

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Please, the picture.

Do you hear me?

Wait a minute.

Do you hear me?

Do you hear me?

I know. I know. I know. I know.

Oh!

I love you.

Peace!

F Southbound.

I love you, too!

Oh!

Oh!

Okay.

That's alright.

I love you too.

Hmm.

My waistcoat and jacket.

There's the stem of the quadrant.

He wishes you to have it.

That's damn decent, are they?

They say all given back.

Is that the log?

Yes. That's all of it.

I'm sorry.

For you, Tapani.

Now for you.

Hurrah!

There you splendid!

I'm so glad you slept with me!

The surgeon's silver buckle for me shoe!

There's the musket!

Half the stuff that's been stolen!

Tapani, tapiya!

Tell them I am going to make them a present.

Paro!

I'm going to make them a present.

I'm not a present!

For you, honesty!

I am going to give you surgeon monkasses silver buckle!

I'm going to make them a present.

The timing's...

Defy!

Yes. I can't understand it.

Perhaps the heat.

Perhaps.

The timings of the trumpet were wrong after all that.

Either our instruments were at fault or we were.

I'm sorry.

That have come so far for a mistake.

A failure?

You're too gloomy, James.

We'll take other things back home.

I'll have a huge collection of plants.

And you'll have new charts and knowledge of the south seas.

New territories, resmajesty perhaps.

Maybe the great southern continent.

To Pia wants to sail with us.

Oh, he's a splendid

influence.

All attacks and

electrical

In trouble, we are going to have energy therapy.

Oh, he's a splendid example of his race.

He'd be a sensation in London.

Could he survive there?

Oh, I'll take charge of him.

Er, eh.

Will you permit it?

Well...

If his mind is made up.

I've got two now.

I've got...

How about three there?

Hey, put him on!

How soon must we leave this paradise?

As soon as we can now,

or as half the crew will try to desert.

Stay here.

Keep it tight, old man.

Come on, you man.

Come on, he's cranked off.

Come on, that's. Get a move on.

Bring that box up first.

Come on, get a move on.

Come on, get a move.

Get a couple of last things.

Get a couple of girls.

Oh, sorry.

Oh, my God!

Let's go!

Let's go!

Let's go!

Hey, how are we, how are we?

If it wasn't mutiny, nothing could make me leave you.

Mutiny, you're a dramogeny.

You not love me if you go.

I do.

But I have to go.

And I will come back.

Paru.

Long time ago.

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Ad au Languie.

Press the airman.

Come on, you men.

Report to the beach.

Keep moving, Webby.

Thank you, Mr. Clark.

Thank you Mr. Clark.

Do we sail captain? The tide's almost full.

If we mount an expedition to recover them, it might take days.

Oh, I'm aware of that.

Take Queen Aubreyer and four chiefs hostage.

I want those men returned in exchange for her freedom.

I'll take the train.

I'll take the train.

It's a mistake.

Work last time with the quadrant.

They stole a quadrant. They didn't steal the marines. That's the difference.

It's why they're angry.

How long can we hold them hostage?

But as long as it takes.

A week? A month?

You'll have a rebellion on your hands.

Do you imagine I'm doing this just to get back to trouble, makers?

Then let the Queen go.

It's wrong. It's a violation of her tarpel.

A sacred person.

Why leave behind us bitter memories and anger?

Do you have any idea what will happen if those two marines are allowed to desert? I'll tell you.

We'll lose men every time we drop anger.

If I don't get them back, this is just the beginning.

What do you think?

What do you think?

What do you think?

What do you think?

It's mutiny.

Look at me.

Hey, how are you doing?

No matter how much you want those wretches back, it's wrong.

A one rash decision and all the good we'll achieve here is destroyed.

I need your help. You had to go ashore with Mitch of Encluck.

I want you to explain to the people that they are going to lose their Queen.

I shall sail and take her with me if the runaways are not found by sons at.

You can't do that. Sit down, sir, and let me rule my scep.

Convince them, doppia. I am not boo-thing. Make it quite clear. I mean what I see.

I can be a guru.

You are a guru.

You are a guru.

You are a guru.

Ship's waiting. Don't make me shoot you.

What's the difference? You'll hang us soon enough.

Stand by to make sail.

Stand by.

Stand by sir.

Stand by.

Make sail.

No fond farewells for us, I think.

So much accord and friendship lost through one foolish act.

We are.

We are.

We are.

We are.

We are.

We are.

Forgiving people, Mr. Gore.

They cry that we are leaving.

Perhaps they should have cried that we came.

Well, have you anything to say?

Sir, you Gibson.

I will see you. When you were wrong, then I never known anything like that.

You have been nothing but trouble the entire voyage, Gibson.

Why did you join the Marines?

I never joined, sir. I was press-gained, made to fight in the French war.

How old were you?

Fifteen, sir. I'll jump ship later on. The gang got me again.

Said it was Meduti to serve England.

Fifteen years I've had of duty, sir.

Mistakes.

I'm reducing the charge from desertion to deliberate absence from the ship.

And then the log accordingly.

This is astonishing. It's hard to make the fellow out, sometimes.

Should have hung them.

I'm glad for once you and I agree. Partulignant.

Are you in front?

The surgeon and bank are reconciled.

They believe you should have hugged the wretched.

Not gratified, gentlemen, that you've reached a chord on something.

Sacred.

And the commissioners of the Lord Hayabarotay have great Britain.

They belong to the honour of this nation if you observe the following instructions.

There is reason to believe a continent or land of great extent exists,

and you are to proceed southwards to discover it.

When this is achieved, you are to survey it, observe the nature of the soils, the beasts and fowl that inhabit it,

the fishes and trees and fruits and precious minerals.

You are to report on the nature of its people, and with their consent,

you may be in the right position of this land in the name of the king.

The Prophet says it's not the best part of the Lord.

The man is quite right.

Not there.

At last, my Lord's renowned members of the Royal Society,

the Admiralty have admitted their prime purpose in the dispatch of Lieutenant James Cook

is the discovery and possession of the great South Land.

As the leading scholar on the subject, the honour should have been mine.

But no matter, I am content if this great continent becomes a jewel in the British Crown.

It has over a year since Cook said forth, but now he must have left Otahiti.

Always assuming he was a competent enough sailor to find it in the first time.

One must hope so.

And one must hope that by now he will have turned south and be walking on the fable shore,

meeting its people, learning their customs and planting the flag of Britain there.

And if, when he returns, he has not done so, this nation will be entitled to ask him why.

Sir?

Morning, sir.

Where are the sailing in circles, or we just can't find it?

What do you say, banks?

I see no reason why it shouldn't exist.

I doubt Rimple is a conceited ass.

But too many men of substance believe it for us all to be wrong.

It makes sense the Southern Land mesh would balance the world?

Exactly.

What would be the point of thousands of miles of empty ocean?

Mark?

Seventy degrees, sixteen minutes, seventy degrees, eighteen minutes.

Well, the joke seems to be honest, gentlemen.

Out orders were to find and claim Mr. Dalrymple's great South Land.

All these months of searching would prove but one thing.

It does not appear to exist.

Now, I know, I know his theory has been supported by scholars and scientists,

and who am I to argue with Sir Jiminans, but for the past weeks we have been sailing here and here.

And last night, our position was here.

In other words, according to Dalrymple's map, we are standing on his great South Land this very minute.

We waste enough time, let's change course, Mr. Hicks.

Sir?

We know that news here don't exist, and tell our astriders somewhere to the west event.

Let's stop looking to miss some miniatures.

Let's chant the land there is, not wasting of the day.

Change course.

Due west, Mr. Hicks.

Due west, sir.

Boswell.

Have the watch standby to trim the yards.

Thank you, Boswell.

Part nine

Ask them to be home.

To take great care of the flag.

The enemy at the top of the two days, Yotiyoto Iti in a river, and to accept the silver coins

as a gift from our king.

To take great care of the flag.

King George the Third.

Amazing how to peer can speak to these natives and be understood.

Common answers we know that.

People here, the islands and the south seas.

Inspired idea of man, you must agree to bring him.

The battle, please, it would honor him.

In the way.

Mor.

40 degrees, 10 minutes.

Oh!

Oh, nothing!

What will I do?

Get the rest of it!

Oh!

What will I do?

Get the rest!

Oh, no!

Near as to fear has been of great value.

And the best is yet to come.

Don't, Sam.

What have you found?

It's a kind of protea.

Huh, kind of what?

Honey circle.

Oh.

We must put in there, Captain.

Oh, impossible, I'm afraid.

Oh, we must.

Sorry.

Those fjords are ideal for botanical research.

Those fjords are also cliff-sided and dangerous.

Once inside, we may wait weeks for a win to take us safely out.

James, I don't think you understand.

Daniel and I wish to go ashore.

I understand perfectly.

I have no intention of jeopardizing my ship for more foliage with that in names.

Excuse me.

Are we going in, sir?

No, we're not, Mr. Clark.

Well, there was talk in the Great Cabin among the gentry.

The gentry, as you call them, have nothing to do with the running of this ship.

The gentry are aboard as privileged passengers and will behave accordingly.

Now, I want a meeting of my officers in one hour.

I want the Great Cabin cleared of the gentry and a meeting of the officers one hour.

Yes, sir.

I think we've discussed it, Mr. Banks.

Not to my satisfaction.

Are you denying us the right to land and collect plants?

Yes. I am.

You've collected plants.

You've pressed them. You've cut along with them.

The ship is weighed down with plants.

I need to know for my journal and my report to the Royal Society.

Are you denying me the opportunity for further study, you're sure?

Yes, I am.

Write that in your report, for I shall certainly note it in the log.

There could be precious minerals to be found among those glaciers.

The whole of this coast, Mr. Banks, is a lee shaw.

Inside the fjord will be deep water unsuitable for anchorage.

It is a foolish place to sail into.

A stupid and unnecessary risk and I will not take it.

Now put that in your journal.

Our position is here in Attitude 41 south.

We have circled in that both islands.

We have fulfilled our orders as far as we are able.

It is time to decide which way we return home.

Now do we return eastwards?

A longer-running fort is back to the Americas and keep on.

That way we might at least prove or disprove the existence of Darwin's great Southland.

Is that your choice, sir?

What is yours, Mr. Gore?

We'd be running into winter.

Our sails are threadbare. The rigging is taken of beating.

If there's no land between here and the horn, I doubt the ship would make it.

Now as far with growth, sir, we're fathering leaks. We need to make repairs.

Well, if we sail westward, we might find the coast of New Holland. It must be here somewhere.

If we find it, we can charge it northward, sail around the top and back home by the Cape of Good Hope.

I favor that.

So do I.

Well, I'm glad we have a common gentleman or continue to sail west.

I'm glad we have a common man.

Mark?

Twenty-five degrees.

Seven minutes.

Twenty-five degrees. Seven.

Achill, that's all.

Take better care of yourself.

Wrap up, warm.

You should be right.

Oh!

Oh, see, come on, you know, first-end, we'll just...

Damn, see.

How long, Captain?

How many months do we see England?

Uh, it's difficult to see.

Try to say.

After all, I'll still serve us.

Oh, about a year.

Year.

You know that bank?

I heard that stinking year, 12, wretched months.

And all we do is sail all on.

No famous South land, no rich continent, we were promised.

Nothing about you.

You think about you wasted time banks.

Precious time out of our lives.

And the whole thing of damn failure.

You and Johnny, do good for me.

Help this gentleman to his broken.

I can manage.

The year.

The year gone.

We will be all before we start spreading.

The day gone.

Mr. X.

A surgeon report you have a chille.

Sit down.

You think he's right?

Is it a chille?

No, sir.

Well, young Clark can take over some of your duties.

No, I can manage, Captain.

We both know your count.

I want you to rest.

Get well.

We can't afford to lose you.

Thank you, sir.

Brace those back-end tired, sir.

Secure those lines, Boosen.

I want the halyards checked for damage.

Aye, sir.

You men, come with me.

Lieutenant Gaugh will be acting first officer.

You'll take over a second.

Yes, sir.

Thank you, sir.

May I say something, sir?

I don't know what it's like.

Usually, do.

About the astronomer, sir.

He drinks too much, because he knew he didn't get it right.

The transit of Venus.

I know why he drinks.

Only I think someone ought to tell him.

If he can't talk sense, he ought to stop getting drunk so often.

Never mind him.

But I do, sir.

I mind what he says.

We all do.

It's not wasted time or failure.

You're making charts of this sea that other men will sail by.

Probably long after we're all dead.

What?

Land!

Land ahead!

Who's land?

Hey, buddy.

Oh, you saw it.

Well, I know.

Is it you, Holland?

Aye.

It undoubtedly is.

I truly wondered whether we'd ever find this coast.

I've allowed myself to listen to Mr. Green's doubts to offer.

I commend you.

It saves a smile.

Someone lives here.

So let me girls lock in there to eat it?

Don't be dark.

No can, everybody.

I know girls like dead anywhere else in the world, mighty.

Shall I always better be?

Me too, boy.

Me too.

Careful, Captain.

Don't show yourself.

Let them make the first go.

Do appear.

You try to speak to them.

Say, we come in peace.

I have to say, Matty Ho.

I have to say, Matty Ho.

I'll offer them some peace.

Go with him, Gibson.

Yes, sir.

What?

Beads.

For you.

Parkinson's.

Fine Parkinson's.

And have him sketch the beast.

Then pluck it, then present it to the galley.

Do you think it would be edible?

Well, I can't see why not.

Reminds me of a giant turkey.

We'll have it stuffed and served with a French sauce.

I'll have it.

How is dinner?

Don't ask.

Mr. Banks's creature not tasty.

Tougher's anchor rope and smelt all sea boats.

Even the surviving greyhound declined it,

which makes me why I lived the other dog.

It's like soap Parkinson's drawing.

It's an interesting species.

I don't.

They're shamed away.

They had to be killed like that.

We must remember, Joseph Banks is a true son of the English upper class.

From the cradle, they're bred to one tradition, one grade.

What breed is that?

If it moves, shoot it.

You get some rest.

I'd move you to a better cabin, but there's no wrong.

Our bottlers have taken on so much of our dish, so many plants and shrubs,

have a mind and name the place after them.

What?

Autanists bay.

Hi.

Well done.

We'll get them on board.

All right, Gibson.

It's not a cause for alarm.

They've been perfectly friendly so far.

Not this time, sir.

Step back, Mr. Banks.

Do as he says.

He's at the long boat.

Shoot him.

If I do, they'll rush us before I can reload.

Come on, Miss Banks.

You're the boat.

What about the fish?

Leave it.

Damn me, that's a shame.

It's what this is all about.

Leave it for go, say, carry up.

Marine Gibson, sir.

Thank you, Mr. Glug.

You may leave us.

Congratulations.

Big pardon, sir.

And it makes a change to commend you, Gibson, instead of punishing you.

I thought, sir, you had me up here for being rude to the gentry.

Oh, whatever you say, then, I'm sure I didn't hear you.

No, sir. Thank you, sir.

Now, tell me.

What did you mean when you said this incident was about the fish?

Well, I think that's why they were angry.

Well, because we caught the fish.

Because we caught so much.

That difference, sir.

I'll be watching them.

They don't care about our beads or our coins.

They just take enough fish to feed the women and kids.

And they thought, by catching so many fish and turtles, we would be angry, dear.

It's old, officer.

But if you're right, they would attack us, providing we don't threaten them or their food supply.

I don't know if I'm right, sir.

Not there, sir.

Mr. Clark, you men come with me.

Yes, sir.

I take possession of this land in the name of His Majesty King George III.

Good.

Please, Anne.

I'm prepared to fire.

Fire!

They may appear to some of the most wretched people on earth,

but I suspect they are far more happy than we Europeans.

They live in tranquility.

The earth and the sea furnishes them with all the necessities of life.

They live in a fine, warm climate and enjoy wholesome air and have no need of clothing

and set no value upon the possessions that we Europeans covered.

Well put.

Deets, sir.

Words.

If I had your talent, Mr. Pardin said I could express it more effectively

and a few brushstrobes as you do.

In my father's house are many mansions.

If it were not so, I would have told you.

I go to prepare a place for you.

The Lord our God in His infinite mercy has taken His daughter Elizabeth unto His puzzle.

In the hour of our grief, we should be competent.

In the dark of the night, we should rejoice in His name.

Our father which art in heaven, hallowed be thy name.

Thy kingdom come, they will be done on earth as it is in heaven.

Give us this day our daily bread and forgive us our trespasses

as we forgive those who trespass against us.

And lead us not into temptation but deliver us from evil.

It was kind of you to come to the churchyard.

The very least I could do man with your husband so far away.

The saddest part is you only knew her as a baby.

Never as the little girl he wanted so much.

You have any idea where he is, Sir Edward?

We have no knowledge.

No idea of where he could be.

No way of knowing.

It's been near to two years.

Yes.

Will it be another two?

I would think not.

But to be honest you cannot tell.

To be honest, no one can.

But be assured of one thing, and this I can't say.

Your husband is the finest seaman of my experience.

He'll find his way home by the wind and the stars.

Well that's what a real sailor does.

I agree for you and for your sad loss.

And I understand your anxiety.

But please, don't be afraid for James Cook.

I choose him above everyone else.

And it was not a choice likely made.

He'll come home.

And he'll make us both proud.

Your servant, Mum.

He didn't have a choice with this.

Yes.

Disignant disease.

That's a good Sector.

I'll have a point to starboard, Helmsman.

I'll have a point to starboard, sir.

Three leaks off shore, sir.

Twenty fathoms of water.

No more of that cot or ring.

Not since we've watched, sir.

Since we passed the Atoll, you need to greet Ireland.

It's a magnificent ghost line, but it won't be Saturday

when we've mapped it to its northernmost point.

And after that?

Materia.

Then home.

Next week will be my daughter's birthday.

She'll be five.

We'll drink to her, sir.

Thank you, Mr. Gore.

Have a mind to be home by her sixth.

My sons will be growing out of all recognition.

It's time we all went home.

I am a mark, sir.

Not possible.

Aye, aye.

Ten, sir.

By the mark, sir.

Oh, Jesus.

The reaps, sir.

Short and all, say, oh, Mr. Gore.

Stand by the clues on all courses and topsils.

By the mark, sir.

By the mark, sir.

That's better.

Seventeen fathoms, sir.

Wind east, south east.

Mainland north.

Bering north, hop west.

Yes, sir.

All's well, Captain.

Get some rest.

Aye.

Call me in an hour.

Aye, sir.

Aye, sir.

Aye, sir.

I ain't got half, I ain't tamed.

I ain't not TVs, brother.

Oh, that's fine.

Oh, my gosh.

Aye.

Aye.

Oh

Oh

Chuck the ring yes

Clue of all sales a loft install blue or blue sales a lot of them still mr. God

Check the over damage check the water in the middle

I

Was it

The water boson poor stone for phallom sir

midships free phalloms

Starboard Bell four feet

Where's it found one been reef sir

Thank you Boson. I think we're well aware of that

What time till high water?

Mid-morning sir three hours from now anchors are set sir ready for evening off. We could rip the hole open

See if you can find a man able to get underwater and observe it sir start to lighten the ship as planned mr. God. I'm going below

Person begin to jettison yes, sir

Next ship take over now

The rebels risen the foot in the last hour we need more pumps

These men will help pick up your paintings and sketches

Mr. Parkinson the most valuable thing on board this ship is your work

It's a record of where we've been and what we've accomplished the sailors will make buoyancy packages so that the paintings will float safely

If we go down you think we'll sink captain

If you believe in God mr. Green get on your knees and ask him

Oh

Oh, I'm the side

Next shift

Oh

Oh

Yes, sir, we sound at all points again

I'll secure the ship and make ready to jettison all spars if we have to

collect the journals and the ships and logs

Boston find out what's happening. Yes, I can tell you what's happening the waters gaining down there

But at the time, but it's gaining

Doesn't get some men and find anything that the whole water or a chain or sir

I'm amazed

Know that this order

Complete calm everyone acting in a court

Neither would cruise went mad and plundered the ship. Oh, not if they want to survive

When is high water

It's gone

What? It's passed but the ship didn't move that's right

Well the stores that you jettison'd had no effect none

We went at ground at the top of the tide the next time was measured a foot lower

dear

Can we get off?

Perhaps if this tide is high enough and the weather holds if not

Well ship could break up

We might save half the crew

There's not enough boats for us all but I can't swim

Aren't you frightened?

Very

But our lives depend on not showing it

Don't wake him yet. No as a water below holding

But I won't guarantee for another night

Or as always serve up food in two hours an issue of rum all round then we wait for the tide to rise

God help us if the wind comes up

Any sudden shift and the reef will rip us apart

Or boat crews ready sir we're standing by the capstone of windlass

Right

Can you hear me? I say I serve

I'm going to go to the boat

I'm going to go to the boat

Can you hear me? I say I serve

The pumps cannot stop the water rising in the hole for much longer

We're almost at high water and the risk of not floating off for another 24 hours is too great

So we are going to heave enough

Can you hear me out there in the boats?

I want you to heave

You men on the capstone and windlass

When the moment comes heave your hearts out

First I want to say something

I'm proud of the ship

I'm proud of you

I never saw or heard a sound of fear today

Yet we were all afraid only a fool would be otherwise

No ships company I've served with

Has ever behaved better than you have

Now take out your positions

And thank you all

Mr. Gaur

Hi, I sir

Sit on the capstone

Sit on the capstone sir

Sit on the long boats Mr. Hicks

Sit on the long boats Mr. Gaur

Sit on the long boats sir

Then

Heave

Heave

Heave

Heave

Heave

Heave

Heave

Heave

Heave

Heave

Heave

intent

Ta da

Heave

Heave

Heave

Heave

Heave

Heave

throw it together

Hey!

Steady, lads. Keep it together.

Hey!

Hey!

Oh!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

She's moving, sir!

Hey!

She's moving!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Good of you to make the journey.

Would you take a glass of sharing?

Thank you.

I must admit to some surprise.

We did not part on the best of turns.

Perhaps you've reconsidered your refusal over two years ago,

and intend to offer me command of a ship?

No, sir. That I do not intend to do.

I asked you here to direct a question to you.

Who told you the endeavor had sunk and cooked his dead?

Told me. No one told me.

Then why are you spreading this rumor in London?

I hear it. Wherever I go.

Cookship has gone down, and they are all drowned.

And on inquiry, I am told the whisper comes from you.

You brought me here for this?

To warn you, it's unproven gossip,

causing distress to the families of those on board.

If it continues, I will put out a disclaimer accusing you of scandal mumbling with malicious intent.

For more than two years, no one has seen Cook or his ship!

Not one trace.

I've talked to sailors back from the Indies and the Cape.

They all believe it. Cook was lacking as a seaman,

and his ship is lost with all hands.

That scurril is nothing but a flagrant speculation.

It's their opinion and mine.

And I will continue to express it and use, sir, and go to the devil.

Hey, have a cold week! I need a hard time in here!

If this hadn't stuck, sir, would it have gone down?

We'll get a skin on us, sir, before the tide rises.

Then, each day, make it a bit more waterproof.

Though I wouldn't like to say she'll get us all the way home.

Right. Now get them planks fixed in fast.

Now, left!

Hold that steady. Hold that end steady.

That's right. Just raise it up a little. Raise it up a little bit more.

I've got to make it.

Come on, lads. Get a move on.

Help! Help! Help!

Look, sir! Look, lads! Look, lads!

Okay.

Yes!

Oh, no!

There!

I'm coming!

Soon, you say?

Well, as soon as we can.

People are homesick.

The whole is as sad as we can make it.

Sandbanks are short as far as the eye can say.

Our only hope is to the north to reach Dutch-

Piers. Can we safely negotiate the channel?

Oh, I...

If there is a channel.

Steady lads. Keep it together.

Eeeeee! Stroke!

Stroke!

Stroke!

Stroke!

Valerie Dostaben. Hard to port.

Hard to port, sir.

Sir?

Show waters.

Raise up to Starburn.

Raise up to Starburn, sir.

Show the port.

Come to Starburn, is he?

You should be resting.

Men's ships.

Once we're out of this place.

This reef seems to go on forever.

Show water under water, Coral.

How many more weeks?

Not many, please, God.

Men are getting tired.

You've inspired them.

No one else could have done it.

Had to. Was my fault.

Oh, confounded you in a gloomy mood today, James.

Believe me, there'll be descent complaints.

Folding fine on Starburn, boss, sir.

Port easy!

Port easy, sir!

Our sighting of the transit of Venus was a failure.

We can't please Dalrymple's mini supporters

by finding his mythical south land what, in fact, have we achieved?

A great voyage.

New territories, vast information for the map makers, the scientists and the botanists,

and hardly a man lost in this whole long journey.

England will sing your praises.

And fine?

You'll see.

This wretched reef seems to go on forever.

We're a passage dead ahead.

There it is, it goes. How's that?

I don't know which one we are now first, Mr. Bocas.

The ship portals.

Oh, undoubtedly the ship's on.

The crew is in fine shape. No commander has done more for his men.

I'm obliged to you.

If I'm in the vessel, what is healthy?

There's still 4,000 leaves from home.

That's a nail, it's a union flag.

She's a monster.

I'm going to go to the hotel.

In Davio, surely we heard it was sunk?

We were told so.

Each ship that called said it was known you were lost.

How disturbing for your families.

Are you mad at Lieutenant?

Yes, ma'am.

Children?

Four.

One of which I've never seen. We've been two and a half years at sea.

Your poor wife?

I suppose you have not had much news of the world.

The American settlers are refusing to pay.

Quite so, later my dear.

The papers, Mr. Cook, they were lodged at a port's office.

Yes, Your Excellency.

I apologize for not saluting when we came into Harvard, but I have no guns in proper working order.

Extraordinary. No guns?

My ship is leaking, sir. The hole is patched and beginning to split.

The sails and rigging are in bad shape. We need to carerina and make urgent repairs to get us safe home.

You are fortunate. We have the best dry dock facilities outside Europe,

which is why we came to Dutch Potavia.

Of course, a charge has to be made to your government. Dutch regulations?

Of course. My men are fit. They can do the work.

Unfortunately not. Dutch regulations insist our own contractors carry out the repairs,

and you are obliged to send Gavin Tore for the money to them.

I say, I merely deserve an open government.

I hope that is understood.

Quiet. Madam Dandelier.

Don't you think you should tell him, Villain?

Well, now my dear, this time...

I think he should be informed.

I think he should be informed.

I think you should be informed.

Oh, I think you should be informed.

There is no importance, Lieutenant. We need not delay you.

Your Excellency?

Lasted swamp. Can't they do better? The place is alive with buzzing insects.

Mosquitoes, the arm mosquitoes, confirm what they are called.

Damn Dutch, I hear we pay for this.

We have to pay for everything.

They have the only dry dock in the Southern Hemisphere, and they know it.

Oh!

Oh, girl.

Well, thanks.

Even you have to spend the next week in a tent while they mend the ship.

Not me, sir. I've taken a house in the hills, away from the swamp, and these damned insects.

Ready?

Good day, surgeon.

Come on!

Trust him.

Bloody man.

Five thousand Reichstahldas.

The cost of repairs, proved by the Executive Council, as alone to you, Lieutenant James Cook.

Redeemable, and it combated upon my loss of authority, for whom you are a commander and their servant.

The cost governor seems high.

The Tavia, sir, is no place for pause.

I take it, the work can begin once.

Now that we've settled the terms, it's a day, gentlemen.

Lieutenant Cook.

No?

Take your ships and leave.

I beg your pardon?

My husband should have told you. You never write to know.

This place is a graveyard.

Please believe me.

Last year, fifty thousand people died of fever and dysentery.

My own son was among them.

I beseech you to leave before your men become ill.

Oh, son of a man. I can't leave.

You must, for your family's sake.

From hum. Without repairs, we wouldn't reach Java Head.

Yama.

I thank you for your warning and for your concern, but...

We have to stay.

The Port Officer says the rain is holding up work on the ship.

The truth is, that dokjaer and short of skilled men.

Something's wrong in this place, Captain.

The mosquitoes were one thing.

And they're wretched in Sanit

and I can now set another one.

Oh, well, at least no one's reported sick.

No, sir. The surgeon reports all well.

Except for himself. He declares he's feeling poor.

Huh?

That's the bird, but not the bird.

At Whalek, a new kill is noted.

At howt is broken and sick, fool me, howt wahtam.

He says the bird cannot be hurried.

The whole new kill is needed. The tempers were broken and fooled as worms.

It's a miracle you sailed so far.

I will how soon come we leave.

I know you are anxious, but do not believe everything you hear about Patavia.

If we have malaria, so has every port in this region.

Do not farm history opinion about us.

Mine here, I have no opinion about Patavia.

Except that I'm here from necessity and not my choice.

My men are homesick and there's only one cure for that.

Speed at the work and let me take the home.

How is he? He needs queen-eam, but I have none.

Look, can you stay with him? I have patience in other tents.

Yes, can I help you? Yes.

Hello there, Lucy.

Jan William.

I sent for surgeon Monkhouse, not with due respect to surgeon's mates.

Thankful, sir, that we've got anyone.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'll let you put anyone.

Keep him warm wrapped, babe.

I have no medicines.

I have queen-eam.

Then give it to him.

And take a dose as well and count yourself fortunate.

OK, young man, I have no time to...

I don't care for your attitude, Master Perry. It offends me.

Why didn't surgeon Monkhouse come?

The surgeon is dead.

Not that.

He was the first to die. Charles Green is dead and seven of the crew.

I'll be more.

This place is a cesspit of disease. Now is there anyone else up here who needs my attention?

To Pire in the next room. He had dysentery last night. I told him to rest.

He slipped the whole day and he told me to wake me before dark.

Sir?

Lieutenant Gore said the chips ready, Captain.

Crews aboard. And the penises wait to take you out.

Sir?

You're on Nick. Are we ready?

Yes, sir.

Sir?

Sir?

Sir?

Is that Goliath's age 32, label, Lieutenant?

Of consumption?

James Greer, Abel Seaman of Malarial Favour.

Henry Jiffes, Abel Seaman, Malarial Favour.

Sydney Parkinson, ships, artists.

No note it's tied to the Helen

Pyel Féma.

How old was Sidney Pargis?

I need it for the records.

Next month, he would have been 25.

Hardly seems fair.

There's so many fine sketches and autocons.

So much talent.

I shall miss him.

I shall miss the hall.

I shall miss the hall.

Donnie.

Sir, I do not have to make the sick home.

Get away from those foul-spinning herds.

We'll give them a chance and a fish here.

Do what you think, Pastor.

Are you all right, Captain?

I am just baffled, will you?

How do I write in my log that we've lost 33 dead in the Tavia,

and since, how do I phrase that from a lord to the Atmotee?

And those in England who will account me careless of men's lives?

In more than two years, we lost not a man by sickness.

No one can...

What's that?

It's medicine, drink it.

How many more men must I lose, Master Serchen?

And a good many, it's still sick, sir.

But only a few critical.

I think I can save most of them.

And how many fit men do I have to run the ship?

Twelve.

There's some improvement already, sir.

Good.

Two more dead, I'm afraid.

I hope they'll be the last.

I pray so.

Oh, is it?

The boy, sir.

The boy, sir.

The boy, sir.

Thank you.

Most amazing boy.

You, sir.

Two years and 11 months,

sailing where few men sailed before.

Walking in lands where no Englishmen ever trod.

Living new territories for the British Crown.

It is my duty and great pleasure as the First Lord of the Admiralty

to welcome the surviving heroes of this astonishing adventure.

Mr. Joseph Banks.

And his assistant, Dr. Solanda.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Yes.

Yes.

Excuse me.

Yes.

Excuse me.

Excuse me.

Excuse me.