All language subtitles for Sea Patrol S01E01

Fishing vessel on my port bow,
this is an Australian warship.

Stop or heave to
or I will fire upon you.

XO, one round only,
50 yards ahead of the bow.

Gunner, action.

Instant.

One round only,
50 yards ahead of the bow.

Engage!

Vessel not stopping, sir.

XO, one short burst,
50 yards ahead of the bow.

Gunner, one short burst,
50 yards ahead of the bow.

Engage.

Foreign fishing vessel
is slowing, sir.

Slow ahead, both engines.

Clear.
Clear.

Clear.

Slew outboard.

Down on one.

Holster. Check primaries
and secondaries.

Do us a favour, mate.

Don't throw up in the RHIB
on your first day.

Ease off, Jaff -

you've only been at sea
half a dog watch yourself.

Well, four weeks is
a long time in the navy.

Seasick pills.

He's yanking your chain, mate.
They don't work.

Thanks, Jaff.

It's my first day
on a patrol boat too.

So we'll do this together, hey?
We'll do it well.

Let's go.

What is that foul smell?

Trochus shell, ma'am.

They rot out the fish
to get at the shell.

Stop there. Stop there, sir.

I've got some seasick
pills here, man.

Told you they didn't work.

Buffer, find me
the master, please.

Master? Who is the master
of this vessel?

Are you the master, sir?

Are you the master
of this vessel?

OK, Buffer,
get the others for'd.

Sir. Sir. Back, sir.

Check the paperwork.
Move back.

Are you aware
you are illegally fishing

in Australia's Economic
Exclusion Zone?

Where have you come from?

Where have...? Buffer!

Ma'am?

Charlie 2,
this is X-ray 2. Over.

This is Charlie 2.

This is X-ray 2.

Master of vessel denies
knowing they're in our EEZ.

A full load of trochus on board.

Recommend apprehension
and tow back to base. Over.

NAVCOM has agreed, X.

Leave two of our guys
on the FFV as a steaming party.

Charlie 2 out.

Buffer? Two men
to stay on board.

ET. Jaffah.

Good experience for him, ma'am.

Yeah, well, four weeks is a long
time in the navy, I guess.

X?

Sir. Just finished unpacking.

Great.

We don't dress for dinner
on patrol boats.

Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't know.

Talk with the navigator.

She'll get you up to speed
on our little ways.

I'm sure I'll pick these things
up as I go along, sir.

Uh, look, Kate.

I haven't had a chance to talk
with you privately

since you joined us.

No.

When we last met,
on the course,

I never expected
we'd end up on the same ship -

you being a big ship
sort of person

and me being wedded
to patrol boats.

Yes, you're right.
I am a big ship sort of person.

Well, 'Hammersley'

has just only got six months
left in her, so...

As for anything else that
may have happened between us,

I'm sure two professionals
can work together.

Sir?

Yes. I'm sure.

Seaman Webb?

Stay where you are.

How are you feeling?

Um, fine, sir.

That's interesting.
You look like death warmed up.

That's actually
how I feel, sir.

First time away from home?
Yeah.

I know how it feels.

Lying in this same rack,

thinking about
Mum's roast dinners.

This was once your rack,
was it, sir?

Carved my initials
there somewhere.

I understand you did
very well today

on your first boarding party.

Yeah.

Keep it up.
Thank you, sir.

There ever any trouble
with these blokes?

Now, you'd be referring

to that petty officer
that got eaten.

Yeah.

Hey! Sit down.

Hey, hey. Easy, mate.

He's only taking a leak.

Looks like you could
use one yourself.

Turn my back on that lot?

No way.

ENGINES CHUG

Revolutions 320.
Revolutions 320.

Run then repeated, ma'am.

Very good.

You know, if you go that way
through the channel,

you'll find that it's, um...

It's just a suggestion.

Well, I'll be in the wardroom
updating the operations plan.

Oh, Nav, when you get a sec,

will you move your things
to the top rack?

Seniority. Better rack.
Right.

Come on up, Charge.
I'm just leaving.

Ma'am. You've got the ship?

I have.

We're currently
doing six knots,

so I'd like to take down
the port engine

for some maintenance.

Sure. Why not? Go right ahead.

Aye, ma'am.

Word is you haven't been
saluting the ship's mascot.

I'm supposed to salute it?

Who is he?

It's Thor - the thunder god.

Oh, my mum wouldn't like
me saluting him, then.

We're Presbyterian.
Oh.

Well, if you don't, you're gonna
bring bad luck onto the ship.

I don't think your mum
would want that, would she?

Yeah, that's much better.

Now, as the ship's
most recent member,

you gotta do that every time
you come on board.

Commanding
officer requested, Bridge.

A signal in from NAVCOM, sir.

Medical emergency
on Bride Island.

Uh, currently 70 miles away.

It's a marine biologist,
Dr Lisa Holmes.

She set off an emergency beacon.

She was talking on her
satellite phone to NAVCOM

when communication ceased.

Sat phone broke down?
Well, it seems not, sir.

They can still
hear her breathing.

They believe she's unconscious.

OK. We'll break off
towing the FFV.

They can follow us
under their own steam.

Sir, are we leaving
our two men aboard?

FFV's sound.
We won't be far away.

MCR, Bridge. Start port
main engine in MCR control.

Bridge, port engine's
still down.

She'll be good to go
in about 30 minutes.

Who the hell
gave you permission

to take that engine down?

It's OK, Charge.
I'll deal with it.

What is it I don't know, X?

Charge asked permission to
take down the port engine.

And since we were towing
and only doing six knots...

You thought you could give
permission without consulting me?

Get that engine back
on line ASAP, Charge.

We've got a medical emergency
on Bride Island.

Nav, take the ship.
X, we need to talk. Now.

You were asleep!

Where my ship's concerned,
I am never asleep.

We were to be towing
all the way to base.

And now we're not.
No-one could've predicted that.

Good planning means being able
to deal with the unpredictable.

It's basic to the running
of the vessel.

It's about teamwork.
It's about consultation.

It's about not
taking over my ship.

Teamwork, but it's YOUR ship?

Damn right it's my ship -
my responsibility.

And teamwork's there
to achieve that result.

Very good, sir.

Excuse me.

INDISTINCT P.A. ANNOUNCEMENT

Sierra 2,
this is Charlie 2. Over.

This is Sierra 2. Over.

Follow us to Bride Island
and we'll pick up the tow again

once this medical emergency's
dealt with.

Over.

This is Sierra 2, confirming

we're following 'Hammersley'
to Bride Island.

Over.

Maintain one-hourly sched.

We'll see you later. Out.

How often does this happen?

Oh, makes for a bit of
a change, don't you think?

PHONE RINGS

'Hammersley'.
Lieutenant Commander Flynn.

Lieutenant Smith, NAVCOM, sir.

Commander Marshall
wants a word with you.

Mike. Are you
at Bride Island yet?

We had certain
operational difficulties, sir.

We should be there at 1300.

Operational difficulties?
Something I need to address?

No, sir. All sorted this end.

Alright. Keep me posted.
Yes, sir.

Operational difficulties -
ETA 1300.

Operational difficulties,
aka 'balls-up'.

He does have a bit of
a cowboy reputation, right?

Oh, he gets things done...
his way.

Sir, I feel that...

My ship, my responsibility, X.

Thank you.

Let's just hope we get
to Bride Island in time.

RO, set up a sat-phone link

with the doctor at base hospital.
Yes, sir.

Way things are going today,
we might need it.

Bride Island?
People die there.

The locals won't go near it -
say it's taboo.

Tell him about
the Japanese, mate.

They had a post there
in World War II.

When the navy
came to collect 'em

and tell 'em the war was over,

the last five were raving mad,
saying the place was cursed.

Nar!

People do say
there be demons there.

You can joke all you like.

No good's ever come
out of the place.

Your average Jack Tar's
a very superstitious animal.

Don't listen to him, Spider.

Oh, my name's Billy.
Billy Webb.

Yeah, that's right.
'Spider' Webb.

No, I had that
all through school.

I joined the navy to
get away from it all.

Good luck with that, Spider.

Hear there,
the following personnel

have been nominated
for shore party

and are to muster
at the armoury

for issue of equipment -

XO, Buffer, Swain,
Chefo, Seaman Webb.

That's all.

Alright, that's it.
Galley's closed.

I'm off to save the world, mate.

OK, listen up.

Civilian marine biologist,

a Dr Lisa Holmes,
is working alone -

broke off partway
through a sat-phone call.

Let's move it.

Spider, take these smokes.

Don't give 'em back to me,
no matter what I say.

You giving up again,
are you, Buffer?

Looks that way, Chefo.

Sit down there, Spider.

OK. Able, you stay
with the tinnie.

We're gonna do two search teams,
one medic each.

Team Alpha - Swain with me -
that way.

Team Bravo - Buffer, Chefo,
Seaman Webb - that way.

Marine research - she'll be
camped on the beach. Let's go.

Chefo, take the beach, look
for signs of a recent landing.

Spider, with me.

Got to admit she's effective.

Oh, she's always
been effective.

I'm agreeing - she's effective.
Yeah.

And on a big ship, where you're
not all joined at the hip,

do you think she'll fit in?

Did you two have a problem
at HMAS 'Watson'?

She ran a short course
I was in -

Intermediate Navigation.

And?

She was a hard taskmaster.

SWAIN SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY
THROUGH RADIO INTERFERENCE

Move inland...
Swain... and join me. Over.

X-ray 2, this is Charlie 2.
I'm not receiving. Over.

Chefo.

This is X-ray 2.
Team Bravo, I've found her.

Swain!

Charlie 2...
X-ray 2.

I've found her. Over.
X-ray 2, this is Charlie 2.

I'm not
receiving you. Over.

You're breaking up.
Say again. Over.

MIKE SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY
THROUGH RADIO INTERFERENCE

Lisa, can you
tell us what happened?

OK, can you squeeze my hand?

What about your toes?
Try wiggling them for us.

It's alright. We're going
to take care of you, OK?

Um, we could have
a spinal injury here.

So we can't just take her
back to the ship?

No, ma'am, we don't
dare move her.

We need a doctor on the radio,
find out what to do.

Charlie 2, this is X-ray 2.
Over.

MIKE SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY
THROUGH RADIO INTERFERENCE

Oh, great.

Team Bravo,
this is X-ray 2. Over.

X-ray 2, this is Bravo 2. Over.

We're in a dead spot
for the ship.

Send Chefo to us and you and
Seaman Webb find high ground.

Roger that, X-ray 2.
Chefo, you heard that?

Spider. Spider!

Come on.

Coming.

Charlie 2, this is Bravo 2.
Over.

This is Charlie 2,
loud and clear.

This is Bravo 2. Request
you raise base by sat phone.

We need to talk to
a doctor immediately. Over.

Roger. Charlie 2 out.

Walk it off.

Dr Poulos,
are you online?

The patient can't move
her limbs

and is having
trouble breathing.

We're reluctant to move her.
What do you advise?

Dr Poulos wants
a nose-to-toes examination -

any sign of a spider bite
or a snake bite.

Tell him she's in crisis.

Team Bravo, this is X-ray 2.
Over.

This is Bravo 2.

Patient appears
to be paralysed.

She's having trouble breathing.
We could lose her. Over.

Can I help you there, mate?

Oooh. Not every day we get
a visit from the navy, eh, Sam?

Not every day, Carl, no.

Seaman Bosun's Mate Webb.

How are you going?

There's a medical emergency.
A woman scientist.

Oh, she'd be the one camping
down near the beach there?

Yeah, that's the one.
And she's in trouble?

Oh, everything's
under control now.

Ah, good.

He's wondering what
we're doing here, Sam.

Mate, we're in
the fishing business.

Specialty crustacea for fish markets
and quality restaurants.

Go on! Really?
Yeah.

Cool. Is there any money in it?

Making a motser, mate.

You, uh, care to buy a bag?

Yeah, alright.
Yeah?

Er...

Ciggies?

Done, mate.

Awesome. Cheers, guys.

What do they call you?
Uh, Spider.

Spider, eh? I'm Carl.
Carl.

This is Sam.
Sam.

Charlie 2, this is
Sierra 2. Over.

Charlie 2, this is
Sierra 2. Over.

I can't understand you.

Do you know what
he's trying to say?

He's probably not too stoked
about going to Bride Island,

on account of the curse.

Oh, don't you start.

Charlie 2, this is Sierra 2.
Nothing heard. Out.

We're out of contact, aren't we?

Oh, these things need line-of-sight
at the best of times.

Yeah. All we need.
Don't worry, mate.

It's probably just
the curse of Bride Island.

Arr!
We're all doomed.

You're really enjoying this,
aren't you?

Yes. Yes!

Sir, they reckon
she's getting worse.

Her neck's swelling up
and she's gasping for air.

Roger.

Dr Poulos, is there anything
they can do for her breathing?

Swain, Dr Poulos says you need
to get air into her lungs

and for that she needs
an emergency tracheo...

..tracheotom... tracheostomy.

Swain? Swain,
are you still there?

Yeah, I'm still here. I've
just never done one of those.

Well, you've got to do one
now or we could lose her.

I'm going to talk
you through it, mate.

OK. Roger.

I've got to give her
a tracheostomy.

Is that the
cutting-the-throat-open thing?

Lisa, we've got a doctor online

and he's gonna be talking us
through it, OK?

OK, you're gonna need a scalpel
or a very sharp knife.

Onya. We got a scalpel.

After you make the incision,

you're gonna need
to insert a tube.

He's asking whether or not
there's something called

a trache tube
in the first-aid kit.

No.
Are you sure?

Ma'am, I check those kits
every time we go to sea

and I've never even heard
of a trache tube.

What's a trache tube?

It's any thin piece of tubing.
Chefo, check her gear.

Maybe there's something
there we can cannibalise.

Anything, mate, OK?
We're running out of time.

What's happening, Buffer?

They're still looking
for a tube, sir.

Tell X she's got a pistol.
Use it.

You want him to shoot her?

Tell X to break down
her Browning,

remove the 9-millimetre barrel,
use it as a tube - over.

Got it.

"Shoot her!"

Well, that's one way
of ending a crisis.

OK, got it, Buffer.
Can you take the radio?

Go ahead.

OK, the doc says you're
looking for an indentation

just below where the Adam's
apple would be on a bloke.

Yeah, OK. Got it.
OK, got it.

Right, you need to make

a one-centimetre
horizontal incision

about one centimetre deep.

Just do it, mate. Think like
you're filleting a fish.

OK.

OK. Alright,
pinch the incision to open it.

Insert the tube
half an inch to an inch deep.

OK.

Charlie 2, this is Bravo 2.

Patient's breathing again.

We're leaving the ridge now

to transport her back
to the 'Hammersley'.

Roger. Well done, Buff. Out.

Where have you been?
Shopping or what?

Oh, I ran into some fishermen.
Scored some crabs for Chefo.

Nice work. Come on, let's go.

What's all that about?

Oh, he just said
he was hungry...

..and you look delicious.

I could do with
some scran myself.

Where the hell's 'Hammersley'?

They might have
forgotten about you, Jaff.

But there's no way they're
not coming back for me.

You reckon the X and Nav
both want your body, don't you?

Oh, that'd be the natural
order of things, yeah.

Hey.

Look, they gotta eat, but I
want you to keep an eye on 'em.

You right?
Yep.

OK, let's lower her down now.

Just be really careful
with her neck, guys.

We haven't ruled out spinal.

I'm really sorry, ma'am.

I can't give you anything
for the pain -

it might affect your breathing.

Just try and relax, OK, 'cause
we're doing everything we can.

Just moisten her lips
or something,

just to keep her comfortable.

I'm gonna go and tidy up.
OK.

How's Swain doing?

He did a first-rate job
in adverse circumstances.

Just what was going on
on the island?

Well, she was camped there
with scientific and diving gear,

which I've sent the tinnie
back to collect.

But what she was doing

working there on her own,
I have no idea.

Swain?

How are you feeling?

I was out of my depth, sir.

If you were a fully
qualified doctor,

you wouldn't be
on a patrol boat.

No, but...

The XO said you did
a first-rate job.

I never had any trouble
using appropriate force

when I was a copper,

but putting that knife into
that lady's throat...

You saved her life.

Yeah. But I nearly
froze out there, sir.

I'd rather you did that
than enjoy it.

Yeah.

How's the wife? How's Sal?

She's glowing, sir.

Second trimester.
Halfway through.

You'll make a good dad.

You reckon?

Yes, I do.

Uh, sir?

We still can't get radio contact

with our guys
on the fishing boat.

What's up?
He can't get the gas lit.

You should see this thing
he's gonna try and cook on.

Well, they don't live in
the lap of luxury like we do.

There's no chefs for them.

You feeling sorry for 'em now?
Yeah.

But they're scooping up fish
out of our reserves.

And we need them there for
our kids, and their kids.

Get back! Get back!

ET! Get down here, quick!

What's going on?!

Smother it.

The gas bottle, the gas bottle,
the gas bottle!

Open your mouth.
Open your mouth.

Jaff. Come on, mate.

Just smother it. Contain it.
It's spreading too fast!

Towards the edge!
Over this side. Near the edge.

Jaff, move it.
Come on, move it.

Get 'em out of here. We're
gonna have to abandon ship.

What have we got on radar, Nav?

Nothing remotely near where
the fishing boat ought to be.

It doesn't make sense,
unless...

They're almost
impossible to sink.

Get us there as fast as we can.

Roger, sir. Revolutions 880.
RO!

There's such a thing
as a pipe, sir.

Keep trying to
raise ET and Jaffah.

As I was doing
when you shouted, sir.

How are we going, Nav?

I've factored in their speed
from the last known position.

The foreign fishing vessel's
got a compass,

so they should be on course.

Yet still nothing on radar.

How's our patient?
Not good, sir.

PHONE RINGS

Take it, X.
It should be NAVCOM.

'Hammersley',
Lieutenant McGregor.

Right.

Swain.

NAVCOM have been in touch
with her firm.

Her boss is a Dr Ursula Morrell,

and says that Dr Holmes
has been running tests

on the waters off Bride Island.

So, what's that tell us?

Speculation, but we could be
looking at a seaborne toxin

or even an allergic reaction.

And that's as specific
as they got?

Except it's clearly
poisoning of some kind.

Is there any treatment they say
we should be administering?

Dr Poulos says to
continue as you are -

manage the symptoms,
keep her breathing and, uh...

..he said get her back
to base ASAP.

And when is that
going to be, ma'am?

As soon as we find
ET and Jaffah.

Swain, we're all doing
the best we can.

I know, ma'am. Sorry.

Relax. Relax.

Can I do anything?
It's gonna be OK.

Just bring some gauze here.
It's in there.

It's fine. We're gonna get you
back there as soon as possible.

OK, relax. Shh.

Are you OK?
Just keep our arms linked.

Are you OK? You OK, guys?

Good.

It's freezing.

No, it's not.
We're too close to the equator.

Do we have any sharks
in these waters?

No.

The saltwater crocodiles
scare 'em away.

Crocodiles?

I'm joking.

No, we'll be fine.

Why? How?

I grabbed a flare.

What? Why didn't you
tell me? Let's use it!

I doubt we'll need to.
They'll see the smoke.

Where are they?

Mate, they'll find us.

Alright?

I hope they're OK.

I hope there hasn't been,
like, a mutiny or anything.

No, they're just skinny
little fishermen, Spider.

You got my smokes?

Eh?
My smokes. You got 'em?

You said not
to give them to you.

That was then, this is now.

Yeah, but you said
even if you asked.

Spider, I'm a gentle man.

Don't tempt me to violence.

I can't. I swapped them
for some crabs.

You what?

I told you on the island,
I met those fishermen.

And you gave them MY smokes?

Yeah, it was
a pretty good deal.

Sorry, sir.

Don't call me 'sir'.
I work for a living.

Sorry, Buffer.

What happens if
we don't find them?

We'll find them.
Yeah, but what if we don't?

We keep looking.

How long do we keep looking?
Until we find them.

It's gonna be alright.

ET?

You OK, Jaffah? What?

ET, something
just touched my leg.

It's probably my foot.
Ah! No, there it is again.

Just settle down. Settle down.

No! Oh, no, it did!

I promise! I swear!
Something's touched my leg.

Alright, settle down!

Jaff, settle down. Alright?

Look at me.
Look at me. Breathe.

Breathe. Now,
we're gonna be fine.

Alright?

OK. We OK?

You know, I'm all for giving
up the smokes, Buff.

But on the other hand...

..maybe you should start again.

Buff, I've got some chewy here.
Give it here.

Buff. Chefo.

We'll get out
of your road, sir.

No, you're right.

Anything, Buff?
Nothing, sir.

ET?
Hmm?

Look, I'm not really one
for speeches, but, um...

..you know, in case
anything happens to us...

..I just want you to know

it's been a real honour
serving with you.

Yeah?

You're a great seaman and, um...
you're a good bloke too.

And, uh, I think I've learnt

some really important stuff
from you, like...

Oh, mate, just calm down.
No, let me finish.

No, calm down. I think
I can see the top of a mast.

What?

I see it! I see it!

Here goes.

Sir! Flare, green. 9-0.

Let's get there, Nav.

Prepare the ship for
man-overboard recovery.

Aye, aye, sir.
Spider, let's go!

Nice work, Navi.

Hear, hear
there. Navigator speaking.

We have sighted
personnel in the water.

Stand by to recover by seaboat.

They've found ET and Jaffah.

You'd better go, ma'am.

X...

..she's stopped breathing.

And there's no pulse.

We're gonna have to
perform CPR.

I'll give her two breaths.

You need to give
30 compressions

in the middle of
her chest, both palms.

Here?
Yep. You ready?

One, two, three, four,
five, six, seven...

..26, 27, 28, 29, 30.

One, two, three, four, five...

Told you.
Couldn't do without me.

G'day, boys.

Next time you have
a pool party, boys,

why don't you invite
the rest of the class?

Your hand, sir.
Yeah, get him in.

..26, 27, 28, 29, 30.

Have you got a pulse?

OK, go again, Swain.
I want to go again.

Go again. Two breaths.

Yes, ma'am.

One, two,
three, four, five...

Sorry, guys, that's
all we can fit on.

There's no more room. Sorry.

Come on!

Alright. Ladies first, Jaff.

..25, 26, 27, 28,

29... 30.

Is there a pulse?

Is there a pulse?

I'm sorry.

Hey, what's this?

Soup.
I hate soup.

Drink it or I'll get Buffer

to throw you back
where we found you.

Hey, not bad.

Hey, the woman you got off
Bride Island - is she alright?

She didn't make it.

Hey, Swaino. What'll it be?

Soup it is.

Mate, I heard about the woman.

Yeah, well, maybe we
did something wrong. Dunno.

Mate, you can't think
like that.

You did the best you could.

So, ET, who set the FFV alight?

You or Jaff?
Jaff.

Yeah, that figures.

I picked him for an arsonist
the moment he came aboard.

Hey, you OK?

Yeah, fine. Bit cold, but fine.

Clear lower
deck, clear lower deck.

All personnel not on watch,
muster fo'c'sle.

Sorry, Jaff, but he's going to
have you flogged as an example.

I want to congratulate you all
for the professionalism

with which you've handled
the events of the past few days.

We've had a death on board,
but it was unavoidable.

At least we know
we did our best.

When we hit port,
there will be

a critical incident
stress management team

available for
counselling services.

Nav, set course for home.

That's all.

So, you gonna buy me a drink

when we get back
to shore, ma'am?

Haven't you heard about

the non-fraternisation rule
for shipmates?

Oh, yeah, I've heard about it,
but, you know...

Alright, then.

You OK?

Not really, no.
No?

I've never been present
when anyone's died before.

Right.

She just... went.

She was, um...

She was there
and then she was gone.

It can be like that.

When we get to base, there's
one last thing we have to do.

Lisa Holmes.

She needs to be ID'd.

REVERSE ALARM BEEPS

Greg Murphy, Federal Police.

Lieutenant Commander
Mike Flynn.

This is Lieutenant
Kate McGregor.

How do you do?

The identification's
going to be done

by Dr Holmes's employer.

Not family?

Her family's in Melbourne.

Dr Morrell?

Lieutenant Commander Flynn,
Lieutenant McGregor.

Hello.

Were you with Lisa
when she died?

I was.

With our coxswain,
Petty Officer Blake.

What did she...?

Did she say anything to you?

When we found her on
the island she was conscious,

but she was unable
to speak or move.

I should never have
let her go there alone.

Can we do this?

Yes.

We need a formal statement.

This is the body
of Lisa Jane Holmes.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. I'm...

Oh.

I'm usually under much
better control than this.

It's understandable.

And you're sure
Lisa said nothing?

I mean, about what happened?

I'm sure.

What do you make of all that?

I really feel for her.

Do you?

She made a command decision
that went very bad.

Yes.

Lost a team member as a result.

The sort of thing that
could happen to us.

You didn't think that...?

Sir, she is a very striking
woman and I wouldn't blame you

if you were a little smitten
with her, but...

Excuse me?

The moment that she leant
against your chest for support.

You didn't find that to be
a little calculated?

No.

No.

You've got to be another woman
to see it, I guess.

And she really wanted
to make sure

that Dr Holmes
hadn't said anything.

I think we'll leave it there.
Sure.

It's...

..it's a feeling thing.

Feminine instinct, if you like.

I'm getting the impression
we can really make this work.

You?

I don't see why not.

I mean, I understand
that patrol boats

are just a stepping stone on
your way to being rear admiral...

Chief of Navy.
Chief of Navy?

But I think we can put
that other thing behind us.

Other thing?

Yeah, that's what I'd call it.

"Other thing."

You've been on
'Hammersley' now...?

48 hours, sir.

Welcome aboard.