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CO: Do you hear there?
Captain speaking. SITREP.

We're evacuating six
Australian aid workers.

Intel reports insurgent groups
are active in the area

and are terrorising the local
population and foreigners alike.

All non-essential personnel
proceeding on the upper decks

are to wear body armour.

I remind all personnel
of our rules of engagement.

We are not to fire unless fired upon.

Speed and efficiency
is the key here, team.

Let's get in, get our people
and get out.

Stand by to go alongside.

Upper deck sentries, take your position.

NAV: Starboard 30. Altering 025.

XO: OK. Yes, understood.
Stand by for a moment, please.

Sir, locals are blocking
their vehicle

and some of them are armed.

They'll have to find
a way to push through.

We need them on that wharf
in five minutes.
Yes, sir.

(MEN SHOUT)

(HORN HONKS)

(GUNFIRE)

CHARGE: Bow thruster's showing
high temp alarm, sir.

That's not what
I need to be hearing

as I'm about to put us
alongside, Charge.

Is it the thruster
or the sensor?

My money's on the sensor
but, you know,

Bill Gates here'd probably have
something to say about that.

Alright, get someone down
to the bow thruster compartment

and check that
sensor personally.

Make it fast.

Nav, we're gonna
talk about that.

That was supposed to be fixed.
Yes, sir.

Hello... Sir, I've lost them.
Do you want to keep trying?

Bet they wish they'd listened
to their travel advisory.

XO: I can see them.

(MEN SHOUT)

Sir, they've made it.

XO: Sir, thruster's online.

Roger.

(SHELL WHISTLES)

That was a mortar.
Clear the upper decks.

All personnel, clear
the upper decks at the rush.

Stand fast, cable party.

Nav, get us out of mortar range
but maintain visual contact.

(MORTAR FIRES, SHELL WHISTLES)

Account for all the crew,
give me a damage report.

Sir.

(MEN SHOUT)

Get out of the car. Move!

Move! Move, get out! Get out!

(MEN CONTINUE SHOUTING)

Get out of the car!

OK, alright. It's alright, OK?

Is it alright if I go and see
if those guys are OK?

CO: SAS are flying out from
Townsville for the extraction.

Townsville's at least
six hours away, sir.

I know.

How are we going
locating that mortar?

This is roughly where
the shells impacted.

They could have been fired

from anywhere above
the shoreline in this area.

How much of that's guesswork?

Er, 60/40. If they fire again,
I can be more accurate.

Anything, Spider?

Just lots of jungle
so far, sir.

They're volunteer aid workers.
Leave them alone.

You know what they say
about best intentions.

What?

The road to hell
is paved with them.

Shut up.

Contact. Bearing 330,
range 1,200 yards, sir.

Acquire target.

Typhoon aimer target.

Aimer target confirmed, sir.

(MEN SHOUT)

Take it easy. Come on, guys,
there's no need for this.

We just want to get on the boat
and get out of here.

Permission to
fire typhoon, sir.

I just wanna give you
something, alright?

I'll just give you my watch.

Just a little something
to go along with.

Alright?
Thanks very much, guys.

(SHOUTS IN LOCAL LANGUAGE)

Sir!

Hold fire.

XO: We're within our rules
of engagement, sir.

Can't exacerbate this
situation any further, X.

Have the RHIBs prepped
and ready to go.

You're gonna have to run
the gauntlet of that mortar.

If it fires again,
it'll be taken out.

NAV: Hands to boarding stations.

Assume damage control state three
condition voyage.

Stand by to launch both RHIBs.

MAN: Away sea boat, away sea boat.

Stand by to launch starboard RHIB.

Away sea boat, away sea boat.

Stand by to launch port RHIB.

Personally, I would have blown
that mortar into next week.

Put your weapon down.

(SHOUTS) Drop your weapon!

Put your weapon down...
(MEN SHOUT)

OK, stop, stop!

We are the Australian Navy.
These are Australian citizens.

We will make way
and you will let us

take them aboard our ship.

Lower your weapons.

Lower your weapons!

Alright, put your weapons down.
Lower them.

MAN: Don't let 'em go.
Right, make way.

Keep 'em here.
Make way.

Make way. Make way.

This island belongs to me,
woman.

Go away!

OK, Buffer, we don't wanna
provoke the situation.

Show him you mean him no harm.

(MAN SHOUTS)
MAN: Don't let 'em go.

All we want is our people
and we will go.

You make way.

(SHOUTS)

OK, let's move. Let's move.

Ray Walsman. How do you do?

I want you to form into
a tight group, gentlemen,

and start moving forward -
we'll take you to the ship.

Start moving forward.
Keep the pace up.

Start moving forward. Move as
fast as you can toward the boat.

(MEN SHOUT)

You buy us.

XO: We mean you no harm. We go.

We go.

OK, get them moving, Swain.

We go.

You don't belong here, Aussies.

This is ours.

Follow me, gentlemen.

I'll find you somewhere
comfortable to relax.

Mr Walsman, this is
our Commanding Officer

of the 'Hammersley'
Lieutenant Commander Flynn.

Very glad to meet you, sir.

Oh, please, call me Mike.
Welcome aboard.

My friends and I would
like to thank you

for getting us out of there.

It took some guts what you did
up on that wharf.

Stood right up to them,
your executive officer did.

So did you, from what I saw.

Oh, well, that's thanks to my years
of boardroom brawling.

What kind of aid work
are you gentlemen doing here,

if you don't mind me asking?

Businessmen, mostly.

And, when we're not advising the
government on economic reform,

we're fishing out
their stocks of marlin.

It's a shame they don't realise
you're here to help.

Yeah, well, most bad things
in this country

come from somewhere else.

I can't blame them for being
uncertain of our intentions.

We all here?

Swain.
Where's Swain?

Oh, he's...
Here, boss. Sorry.

(KNOCKS) Anzac bickies, anyone?

Oh, thanks, Bomber.
They're still warm.

Fresh from the oven.
Smell's been driving me crazy.

You know we have six
extra guests for dinner?

Yes, sir.

Tonight's a choice of
a nice red prawn curry

served on jasmine rice,

or I've got some spag bol
for the plebs.

And what's the Chefo's
recommendation?

Uh, that'd be spag bol
for you, Buff.

(ALL CHUCKLE)

Is she settling in alright?

Short fuse.

She won't cook chips, boss.

No, well, that's gonna
have to change.

I like her chicken she did
the other night. It was good.

Anyway, well done today.
All departments.

It was a tough nut,
and excellent outcome.

Make sure you pass that on.
MAN: Thanks.

Sir.

Nav, you wanna talk to me
about that bow thruster.

Yes, sir...
You let me down on that.

Techs were supposed to
look at it on Tuesday.

I'm sorry, sir. We lost power
to the galley fridges.

Since we stood to lose
all our perishables,

that took priority.

Keeping the beer cold
took priority

over being able to accurately
manoeuvre the ship?

Sir, I signed off on it.

We're too far from home
to be resupplied,

and I concurred that keeping
the ship in meals

was more important.

We need to bolster electronics.

I've spoken to NAVCOM and
persuaded them to give us an op relief.

That would be enormously
helpful, sir.

Well, we pick him up tomorrow

when we drop our guests off
on HMAS 'Melbourne'

I'm sure you'll put him to good use.
Yes, sir.

One last thing -
Canberra is in the process

of formalising
a peacekeeping arrangement

with the Samaru government.

So we can expect to be back here
over the coming months!

(SARCASTICALLY) Great! That'd
be the Solomons all over again.

MAN ON P. A: 'Hammersley',
this is 'Melbourne',

Boat transfer, my port-side. Over.

Thanks!

If you're ever by Truman Island,
drop in for a drink!

Will do.

Excuse me, sir, I've ordered
our other RHIB to be launched

to pick up our op relief.

Very good.

ET's being posted with us?

Good to have the old
gang back together.

Wouldn't you say?

(UNCERTAINLY) Yep.

Let's go!

(LAUGHS) It's the creature
from the deep!

Well, I heard you fellas
couldn't do without me!

Yeah, right!
It's good to see you again.

It's good to be here!

CO: Welcome back, ET.

Thank you, sir.

XO: So, as you can see,
the bridge is much roomier.

It sure is.

We're not all
on top of each other.

Oh! This... this is the EOD.
The electro, um...

Optical device.

EOD to you, mate.
Thanks, Spide.

So, what's the deal?

You lock onto a subject and...

Slave the Typhoon to it,
and then you track with it.

Right.

Can you get your little
technical head around that?

Charge! They let you
up here too, do they?

Ooh, yeah. Condition was
I cleaned up my jokes.

And my calendars.
(SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY)

What is she wearing?

I dunno. I believe it's called
a 'bikini top'

Now, I thought I told you
to confine her to your cabin.

I don't know how she
got back up here, ma'am.

ET.
Sir.

The X has given you
the cook's tour?

She has, sir.
This is a great boat.

Let's see if we
can't make it greater.

Grab a pen and paper.

I've got a defect list for you
as long as your arm.

Sir.

N-Nav, have you got a pen
I could use?

(WEAKLY) Thank you.
Alright, let's go.

First up, the sensor unit
for the bow thruster.

Problem seems to be
the thermostat.

Hey.

Look, Nikki, you can't
hide from me forever.

We've got nothing
to talk about.

I think we do. Nikki.

You're gonna get us both
kicked off the boat.

I'm sorry.

What are you doing here?

The Commander Marshall
made the request himself.

He knew I wanted
a Cairns posting.

If I got picky about which one,
he'd get suspicious.

You could've come up
with something.

But I guess your priorities
aren't with me -

they're with the buffer
and the swain.

You know that is not true!

Couldn't stand to be away
from your friends?

Nikki! That is not true!

I thought the idea of
posting you off the boat

was so that we...

I've deleted your emails.

O-OK.

I suppose we're gonna cancel
that trip to Fraser Island.

No, no, we are not
gonna cancel the trip.

We do everything that we've
wanted to do - we just...

Nikki, we just
have to be discreet.

No-one has to know.

No, you are deluded
if you think

that we can have a relationship
on a boat this size.

Even having this conversation
could get us both kicked off.

You know what
the crazy thing is?

We waited 10 times longer
than it actually lasted.

XO OVER P. A: Commanding officer
requested, bridge.

What is it?
Robert.

Sir, we've got
a yacht on the VHF.

requesting assistance
in a search and rescue.

What is it, a man overboard?

Sort of.

My name's Mike Flynn.
I'm the captain of this ship.

MAN ON RADIO: Hello, Captain.

Our dog's missing
and we need your help.

What sort of dog is it? Over.

He's a border collie - Henry.

The kids put him in the dinghy
off the back of the boat.

Thought they'd test
his sea legs. Over.

You guys aren't playing
a joke on me, are you?

Do you know where he
was cast adrift? Over.

About five nautical miles
east of Gardiner Island

around 11:30.

The kids are pretty upset.

It would be great if
you could help. Over.

Well, we'll keep
an eye out, but...

...can't promise
anything, though.

Australian warship out.

No job too big or too small.

Alright, let's make a course
for Gardiner Island,

then swing south
with the current.

Yes, sir.
See if we can't find Henry.

What's up, RO?

Sir, we've got
a $50 million warship,

and we're out
searching for a dog?

Yeah. Perhaps you'd like
to inform NAVCOM, X.

Search and rescue exercise,
perhaps, sir?

SAR, X, very good.

Oh, come on, RO.

Imagine those kids' faces
when they get their dog back.

What? Stiff and sunburnt?

That's if it's not
already shark meat.

Have your half-empty mug,
if you've finished with it.

Everyone, you're on notice.

Bring your dirty mugs
down to the galley

when you're finished with them.

Otherwise, next time, you can
be drinking out of cardboard.

Consider yourselves told.

Bomber, the dog's chances
are not very healthy.

That's funny, RO. I don't
remember asking your opinion.

Well, I'm just being realistic.

Bomber's cut up about the dog.

Do you like dogs,
do you, Bomber?

Yeah, I like dogs. I reckon
you'd be a cat person.

Hate cats.
Definitely not a dog person.

I don't think much
of dogs either.

I don't think you think
much of anything, RO.

Yeah, real killjoy, isn't he?
Spider...

Get out of my way. Move.

The dog is...
What's that supposed to mean?

The dog... (MAKES THROAT-SLITTING
NOISE)... dead?

What?
No.

Then what's... (THROAT-SLITTING
NOISE)... supposed to mean?

Right. Get out of my galley.
Go. Move. Now.

The day you outrank me
you can tell me what to do.

What is your emotional
attachment to the dog?

I'm not emotionally attached
to the dog, RO.

It doesn't look that way to me.
I had a dog once, that's all.

What happened to it?

Nothing.

XO OVER P. A:
Hands to boarding stations.

Hands to boarding stations.

Assume damage control state
three. Condition voyage.

Foreign fishing vessel
on my port bow,

this is Australian warship
'Hammersley',

Stop or heave to.
I intend to board you.

NAV ON P. A:
This is Australian warship.

Stop or heave to.
I intend to board you.

Pass the warning again, Nav.

This is Australian warship.

Stop or heave to.
I intend to board you.

NAV ON RADIO: Depth 5m, shoaling.

We're running out
of water here.

Depth 4m, shoaling.

Dammit.

Carry on the boarding party.

Australian Navy, sir. Step back.

Step back, sir.

Sir.

Come up.

Up. Come on, sir, please.

Follow me, sir. Forward.

Come in, sir. Stop there.

You too, sir. Hurry up. Forward.

Forward. Stop there.

Vessel secured, boss.

Where are you from?

Do any of you speak English?

A little.

Where are you from?
We're from Taiwan.

Originally, what
nationality are you?

Oh. Hungary.

All three of you?

Yes.

You from Taiwan?

You failed to comply with
our request to stop the boat.

Do you realise that you're
in Australian waters?

Australia.

You know where you are, sir.
You have GPS and maps.

Australia. (LAUGHS)

Why are you here?

Fish. We on holiday.

Travelling, you know,

uh... through Asia, in Taiwan.

(WHISPERS)
Uh... 'backpack'

Backpack adventure holiday.

We take job on boat.

Bigger adventure
than we thought.

(LAUGHS) He not such
good fisherman.

(LAUGHS) ET?

There's nothing in the hold.

This engine is shot.
There's oil everywhere.

We're gonna need Charge.

CO: Hey, Charge.
Sir.

How'd you like the chance
to get your hands dirty?

Done.

Take the RHIB. See what you
can do about that engine.

Done.

Be a nice change
not to have Bill Gates

looking over my shoulder
telling me what to do.

Hey, Charge. Charge.

Sir.
Get over it.

Over it.

X, leave Spider
on the FFV with Charge

while he's fixing the engine.

You and the rest of the
boarding party return to me.

Over.
XO ON RADIO: Roger that, boss.

I like your watch.

Bali rip-offs.

Yeah, well, I guess you'd know.

Charge, it's a genuine Fauxlex.

Hey, I ever tell you about

that time in Singapore
with the spider monkey?

Pretty clever for a monkey too,

'cause this one could
play the accordion.

No, no, no. Where do you
think you're going?

I need to use the WC.

Yeah, well, you'll have
to WC over the side.

No, you can't go back there.
No. Over the side.

OK. Have it your way.
I'd cross my legs if I was you.

It's gonna be a long wait.

You right up there?
You want me to come up?

Nah, it's all good.

So you're in Singapore,
there's a spider monkey,

she's cute,

you're a long way from home
and there's alcohol involved.

Ugh!

Yes, very funny, Spider.

The next thing I know,
I wake up in my rack

and we're under way

and Singapore's
a long way behind us

and I've got a hangover...

(STRAINS)... like
you would not believe.

(BOAT MOTOR CHUGS)

Ugh! Ugh!

Playing a tiny accordion.

(PANTS)

Spider?

Spider?

Spider?

Spider!

What?

Oh. Ugh!

Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!

Oh!

(GROANS)

Oh...

(COUGHS)

Spider. Spider!

Spider, alert the ship.

I'll follow them,
keep them in visual contact.

Charlie 82, this is Sierra 82.

We need urgent assistance.
The crew have escaped.

They've got their own RHIB.

(BREATHES AUDIBLY)

KATE OVER RADIO:
Charlie 82, this is X-ray 82.

We're approaching
the FFV. Over.

Where did they go?

They had another RHIB!

They just came out of nowhere.
KATE: How many?

Just one in the boat, ma'am.

Were they armed?
No, no. Not that I saw.

Where's your weapon?

I don't know.

Ma'am... I don't know
what that's about.

OK, Spider, get in the boat.
Head inland.

(GROANS FAINTLY)

XO: Any sign of Charge?

SWAIN: Here they are.

Go, go, go, go, go!

Stay on them.

Spider, stand below
with the Steyr.

Take aim.

XO: Get in as close
as you can.

Get along the port side,
Halfy, the port side!

Heave to! Heave to!

Heave to!

Cut them off, Half.
Cut them off!

Where's Charge?

Pull up alongside them,
Halfy - as close as you can.

Buffer, forward on my order.

There!

It's Charge! Turn back.

There.

Oh!

Charge?

Swain, Bomber -
get in there when you can.

Charge, you OK, mate?

You right?

Get some pressure
on those wounds!

Mate, are you OK?
You're gonna be OK, mate.

Get him back to the ship now.

SWAIN: Yes, ma'am.

Charlie 82, this is X-ray 82.

Be advised we've located
Charge's RHIB.

He has sustained injuries

requiring urgent
medical assistance.

Swain is on board and they are
en route to 'Hammersley' Over.

CO ON RADIO: Copy that, X.

BUFFER: Let's turn around
and get after them.

Let's go.

Got him, Swainy?
SWAIN: Yep.

Get him up.

And down.

Alright. Let's get him
inside quick.

OK, lift on three -
one, two, three.

Lift!

OK, let's go,
let's go, let's go.

(GRUNTS WITH EXERTION) OK.

Alright, look,
he's lost a lot of blood.

Can you get an IV of Hartmann's
solution ready, please?

Er, Nav, can you help me
with this, please?

Has anyone organised
Fleet Medical?

Yes. They're standing by
to talk with you.

Thanks. I need you to
keep pressure on these wounds.

Can you just hold that
down there?

ARGGGH!

Hey, hey, hey. It's alright,
mate. It's alright.

(GROANS)

(COUGHS)

Spider!
Spider's fine, mate.

Spider's fine.
You probably saved his bacon.

He's passed out.

RO OVER P. A: Wardroom,
Fleet Medical on the line.

Patching through now.

Sir, this is the ship's swain,
overseeing care of the patient.

I have a 41 -year-old male,

multiple puncture wounds
to the abdominal area,

six in total.

His pupils are equal
and reactive, sir.

Yeah, we're just waiting
on a BP now.

90 over 50.

90 over 50, sir.

OK. Can we start
the Hartmann's solution?

We need to open it wide up.

Er, we've got to give his heart
something to pump.

Scissors?

Yeah.

Once he's stabilised,

we'll transfer him
to HMAS 'Melbourne'

Yes, sir.

Do everything you can.

And we'll find the guys
who did this.

Will do, sir.

You in?
Yep.

OK. Opening it up.

X, the radar's useless
in those mangroves.

It's up to you. Over.

XO ON RADIO: Don't worry, boss.
We'll find them.

Kill the engine.

(SILENCE)

(ENGINE REVS DISTANTLY)

You hear that?

It's over there.

They must be somewhere in here.

Let's move in further.

(ENGINE STARTS)

Just go easy, go easy.

Another?
Yeah.

His pulse is thready, sir.
What he needs is blood.

Yes, sir, he's AB negative.

Yeah, I know, sir.
I'll get back to you.

Sir, I need someone
with AB negative blood.

I don't have a chance
to get down the records,

so can you please ask?

Anyone AB negative?
Me, boss.

Permission to leave the bridge?
Run.

I'm AB negative.
What? Quick. Here.

We haven't met. I'm
the new chefo, Bomber Brown.

Yeah, nice to meet you, Bomber.

OK, we'll need to know about

about any communicable
diseases you might have.

Why?

I need to know you're not gonna
leave Charge with AIDS, hep C.

No, I don't have
any of that, Swain.

Are you an IV drug user?
No.

Alright, just go like this.

Do you engage in
unsafe sexual practices?

Mate, I've gotta ask.

I've been living
like a monk, Swain.

Alright.

OK.
Here we go.

We don't have time to bag it.
It's going in direct.

That's it.

I wanna know what he's got.

He's lucky you're here, mate.

MAN: Warship 'Hammersley',
this is warship 'Melbourne',

Your sea boat is clear to make
their approach to my port side

to conduct transfer
of injured personnel.

Over.

Charge is away, sir.
Very good.

Can I swap?
Yeah, sure.

SITREP, X. Over.

XO: We're tracking 300.

About 1,000 yards west
of the main river.

We believe the Zodiac

is north-west of
our current position.

Over.

If the Zodiac is north-west
of them, that places it here.

Up here, the river mouth
forks west and east.

West is inland,
east is back out

towards the river mouth
and open water.

Bring up the roads
in this area.

Um, the nearest
is 65 clicks away.

There could be dirt tracks,
but they're not marked.

Well, if they do have support,
it's not inland.

It's too remote.

Contact - here.

Marking contact.

Apparently, there's blood
in those veins, ET.

Aye, sir.

Good work.

Bring up that contact
on the EOD -

bearing 355, range seven miles.

Aye, sir.

Got him.

That's gotta be
the support vessel.

X, 500m upriver
of your position,

the river branches
east and west.

Advise you proceed east -
I say again, proceed east.

Must be making for open water
to RV with the mother ship.

Over.

Roger that, sir.

Increase to full, Nav.

I want us between the cruiser
and that river mouth.

Aye, sir. Revolutions, 2000.

Revolutions, 2000.

X!

I order you to heave to
or we will fire on you!

Drop your weapons!

Ease it back.

Captain, X. Weapons sighted.
Repeat, weapons sighted.

Captain copy.
Proceed with caution, X. Over.

ETA to intercept, Nav?
Eight minutes, sir.

The cruiser is approaching
the river mouth.

Bearing 220,
estimated speed, 30 knots.

What depth are they
operating in?

Two to three metres.
We can't get in that close.

BUFFER: Get down!

We're under fire -
repeat, under fire.

X-Ray 82, stand down
immediately.

and return to
'Hammersley' now.

Over.

Roger, boss.

We almost had them, X.
I know, Buff.

What's the word on Charge?

He's being transferred
off 'Melbourne' in a Seahawk

and medivaced to Cairns Hospital -
straight to surgery.

You know, just before
it happened,

he was telling me a story
about a spider monkey.

Yeah, when he was
in Singapore on the 'Swan'

You guys heard it?

That was a good story,
that one.

Charge has always
got crazy stories like that.

He didn't get to finish this one.

You guys wanna tell me
how it finished?

He'll tell you
when he gets back.

Yep.

I hope it's a happy ending.

Come in.

How's Charge?

Still in surgery.

Air force have been
tasked to assist the Feds

in searching for the cruiser.

They've been
fairly exhaustive, I'm told.

Er...

That's my report.

OK. Thanks.

You left two armed personnel
to guard a crew of fishermen.

Standard operating procedure,
last I looked.

You didn't do anything wrong.

These men, they were different,

and I should've realised that.

I'm sorry.

Damn.

Here.
Godammit.

Kate, we were caught short
this time.

It won't happen again.

They were military.
They were trained.

I just wanna know who they were,
what they were doing here.

An interpreter may be able
to get some information

out of the FFV skipper
when we hand him over.

I doubt it.

Some days are diamonds, eh?

Yeah. Yeah.

Broadening your skill base,
Bomber? That's good.

Passing through
the search area.

I thought maybe...

Henry the dog?
Yeah.

Of course.

There's been no news
on Charge yet.

(LAUGHS) Contact, bearing 015,
range 4 miles.

Where?
There. It's feint.

Run the EOD on it.

Hmm? Oh.

(GASPS) Aww!

Oh. Told ya!

Alright, let's let that family
know we've found their dog.

Might give you the honour, RO.

Oh, thanks, boss.
(CHUCKLES)

Baby! Oh!

Sir? Hospital on the sat phone.

Yeah. OK.

Thanks for the call.

Do you hear there?
Captain speaking.

He was operated on last night
at Cairns Hospital.

Apparently, there were
some complications

and he required some more
surgery early this morning.

This second surgery
was a success.

He's currently in Intensive Care

in a serious but stable condition

and his doctor expects him
to make a full recovery.

That's all.

(ALL APPLAUD)

Can't kill the Charge.

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