All language subtitles for Sea Patrol S05E05

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

CO: Here's Swain.

SWAIN: Local cop here's
in hospital on the mainland.

Apparently the prisoner
we're transporting put him there.

This prisoner being Barry Rozelle?

Yeah. Locals call him
the 'Stokes Island Monster'.

That's not exactly PC

when he's being transported
for psychiatric assessment, is it?

I don't think the folks around here
are really the PC type, ma'am.

Where's this Rozelle now?

On his way.
He's under citizen's arrest.

A ute?

Now, I would have thought
a dangerous criminal

at least deserved an armoured car.

They can't be serious. How long do
you think he's been like that for?

Apparently he's violent
and unpredictable.

Took a cop's ear off with his teeth.

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

and throw him off
the end of the wharf.

DUTCHY: Prisoner coming through.

SWAIN: Turn around.

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

I've never seen anything
more degrading.

Dutchy, get rid of
that fencing wire.

Are you sure, ma'am? The boss
said to keep him restrained.

OK.

While he's under navy watch

he'll be restrained in a manner that
is humane and dignified.

(CUTTERS CLICK)
(SCREAMS)

(BARRY GRUNTS)
Don't do that!

Are you alright? Did he get you?
Yeah, no. I'm OK.

Just make sure that
he's well secured.

Yes, ma'am.

Legs together.

I said, "Legs together."

Your other arm.

Um... permission to take lunch to
the prisoner, sir.

No. Denied.
No.

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

He's on his way down now.
Thanks, Bird.

(DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES)

You must be getting hungry by now,
huh?

Alright, this could be
a little awkward, but, uh...

..if you cooperate, you'll make it
easier on both of us, alright?

Hey.

Ma'am, correct protocols
were followed

in restraining the prisoner

and a continuous recorded
surveillance was maintained.

And you've watched this whole tape.
Yes, ma'am.

And there's nothing
to indicate a point

where the prisoner actually died.

And at no point was he sedated.
No, ma'am.

Was any excessive force used before
the tape started rolling, Bosun?

No, ma'am.

Thank you, petty officers.
That'll be all.

Could you please wait outside?
Yes, ma'am.

This could be very damaging.

You'll see there's no implication
for 'Hammersley's crew.

Not in a legal sense, but it could be
seen as a failure in duty of care.

A death in custody, ma'am.
Exactly.

And if the press start
using those words

we'll find ourselves in
a PR nightmare.

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

I want 'Hammersley' to do it.

Think of it as
a public relations exercise.

Understood.

Thank you. That's all.

I'll be right behind you.

(SIGHS)

Max, are you free
for a drink tonight?

Got something I'd like to discuss.

Sure.

She scares me.

See the way she stared at me
about the physical thing?

Hey. Isn't that that ASIO spook?

Miss Cruise.

Miss Cruise.

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

But my file is confidential,
so I've gotta wonder...

So how do you know what's in it?

Miss Cruise, you can't just
tell a man he's a security risk

and not give him a reason why.

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

Am I that interesting to you?

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

Unless you know something
that I don't.

Who said your classification
had anything to do with your file?

I'll never forget my introduction to
the delights of a good red.

What was it - a shiraz?

1988 Coonawarra.

You said it tasted like cherries...
(CHUCKLES)

..so, we got through two bottles.

(CHUCKLES)

And then I told you about
how my dog died

and I think I started crying.

We can blame that particular night
on the grape.

Max, I was wondering...
Yes?

This is awkward. The thing is...

It's weird, actually.
It's about the bone marrow test.

Ryan and I are a match...

..and he and his father aren't.

Have you ever considered
the possibility

that I could be Ryan's father?

Mike, there's no chance.

I did the sums a long time ago.
Ryan is not your son.

Great.

I know you would have told me.

It's just that I've never asked.
I understand.

This calls for another drink.
Mmm.

(DOOR OPENS)
Yes?

I've heard you're a man who
knows his way around the internet.

(SIGHS)

Would you steal a car?
Huh?

Would you steal a bag?
Would you steal a TV?

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

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

What for?

Some top-secret research.

What kind of research?

I want you to gather some information
for me on the spook

Madelaine Cruise.

I take it that this isn't
the kind of information

that would be readily available
on the ASIO website.

Exactly.

So you want me to hack into

the country's
national intelligence organisation?

Yes.

Risk my security clearance?
Well...

Just to get information
on some woman who snubbed you?

Is that right?
(SIGHS)

If it's a big deal and you think
you're gonna get caught...

Who said I was gonna get caught?

So you'll do it?
I didn't say that.

In fact, I don't remember
ever having this conversation.

Are you sure you're happy with
that course, Midshipman?

Yes, sir.

Are you planning on going under
or over that sandbar?

(CHUCKLES)

Sir, Operation Build a Bridge
is ready to go.

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

And Dutchy's going to organise
RHIB rides for whoever wants them.

Very good.
(CLEARS THROAT)

Oh, and 2 Dads and Charge
have very kindly offered

to visit the local primary school
to spread some navy cheer.

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

Beginning at five miles' distance.

Make it 10. Don't want to scare them.

Sir...
Very good, X.

Sir.

X.

Word from NAVCOM is that
Barry Rozelle died from an aneurism

related to a tumour
pressing on his brain.

Cancer?

Could that explain his convulsions,
do you think?

Maybe. At any rate,
it gets us off the hook.

So he was dying and nobody cared.

Nobody knew.

The cancer was undiagnosed.

Are we still doing the PR thing,
sir?

Yes, 2 Dads, we are.

OK, good. I still get to
visit the school, then.

If you're thinking of challenging
the kids to a game of poker, 2 Dads,

you have sunk to a new low.

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

You're all a bunch of chickens.
I'll play with you.

What? I know my way around a game of
Texas hold 'em. I can take him.

You're a brave man, Mids.

But here's a word of advice.

Make the stakes edible.

I'm gonna get pig!

Hi.
Hello.

Can I help you?
Yes.

We're waiting to see Dr Wallace.

Oh, of course you are.

McGregor and Blake -
the sailors with the trucks.

Oh, Ruby... that is beautiful.

How about that?
(GIGGLES)

Do you know where he is?
You're looking at him.

John Wallace, GP.

Come along, then.
I've got patients waiting.

The storeroom's out the back.

Do you know what these drugs are for?

Yeah, they're chemotherapy.

Hey, Doctor, the young cancer patient
in there...

Ruby Johnson.
Are you treating her?

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

Will she recover?
Not likely.

So why is she not on the mainland
in a hospital having treatment?

I'm doing my best for her.

The man that we transported,
Barry Rozelle...

The Monster?
He died of a brain tumour.

Apparently it was undiagnosed.

Do you know what kind of tumour?
No, I don't.

Right, Doctor, I'll just need
your signature on that inventory.

There's something in the water,
Lieutenant.

What are you talking about?

The cancer. It's the water.
And what makes you think that?

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

and in medicine for 30 years,
and I've never seen so much cancer.

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

The ocean. It's full of toxins.

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

I can't save you if you do.

Doctor, this equipment -
is it medical equipment?

(CHUCKLES) You could say that.
It's my distillery.

I make rum...

(CHUCKLES) ..for medicinal purposes.

XO: And that little girl,

she should be receiving
proper treatment.

She's having chemotherapy. I suppose
that's all the doctor can do.

Oh, doctor! He's an alcoholic.
You could smell the booze on him.

Oh, unpleasant.
Incompetent.

He failed to diagnose
Barry Rozelle's brain tumour.

Then he says
you can catch cancer from fish?

Sir, there's contact on the radar.
A possible FFV.

How far?
Just over the horizon.

It's stationary.
Could have long lines in the water.

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

X, stand by with a boarding party.

DUTCHY: Can't see anything.

XO: Any movement?
Nothing, X.

OK, Dutchy, check the hull.

Swain and 2 Dads with me.
SWAIN: Yes, ma'am.

Australian Navy.
Australian Navy.

Australian Navy.

Hello. Hello!

(SPEAKS FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

(MAN GROANS)
Hey.

(SPEAKS FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(COUGHS)

(SPEAKS FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

Hello. Hello.
Do you speak any English?

Swain, what is wrong with these men?
(GROANING)

Ma'am, I don't know. It could be
a virus or gastro, maybe.

But that wouldn't explain
these rashes.

Looks like these guys
just had lunch.

Maybe there is
something in the water, X.

Thanks, Lawrie.
Gangway!

Come on, guys. Stop gassing it.
We need to get this stuff stowed.

MAN: Put your clipboard down.
Shut up.

Hey, RO, how are you going
with that little research project?

I have no idea
what you're talking about.

(QUIETLY) I am nearly done here.

Sir.
Word from the hospital?

The men are responding to
rehydration.

I think they're going to be OK.

Not cancer, then?
No.

For a moment there I thought that
Dr Wallace was onto something.

I even recommended that Fisheries
conduct some further testings

on the waters around Stokes Island.

Boss, visitor's on his way.

Ah, this must be Jason Merritt.

Well, at least we know Fisheries
took your report seriously.

If there is something wrong,
this is the guy that's gonna find it.

MAN: So, you can see here,
three varieties of algal bloom

recorded and charted
over a 5-year period.

How soon after we drop you
at Stokes Island

can you get some results
from the water there?

I'll have an early idea as soon as I
run samples through the testing kit.

Tonight, then?

Probably. But my prediction is that
cyanobacteria caused the problem.

Um...

Oh, sorry. Cyanobacteria
is also known as blue-green algae.

Oh.

We've been charting fluctuations
in the area for five years.

Is there a chance that this
blue-green algae is a carcinogen?

Have you been talking to Dr Wallace?

Do you know him?
Only by reputation.

Well, he thinks that there is
something in the water

causing unusually high levels
of cancer in the community there.

He's a drunk.

And yet, the fishermen who we found,

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

The symptoms of
acute blue-green algae poisoning

include intestinal cramping
and respiratory difficulty,

as well as skin irritation,
like you saw on the fishermen,

but not related to cancer.

(KNOCK AT DOOR)
Game on?

Mate, thought you'd
wimped out on me.

What - and miss an opportunity
to clean up? No chance.

Oh! (LAUGHS EXCITEDLY)

So, we're playing for matchsticks,
are we? 100 of them?

Absolutely, mate.
Ryan, Ryan, Ryan.

How are you gonna keep the girl

when you keep tossing
your money away like this?

What girl?
Come on, mate.

I live in here, too, yeah?

You meant Bird.

You get caught maintaining
a relationship on the boat

and you're gonna be out on your ear.

Just letting you know.

We're not in a relationship.
Yeah, right.

Don't worry, buddy. I'll look after
you, just after I kick your ass.

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

No, sir, no. I wouldn't dream of it.
Not for a million dollars, sir.

(CHUCKLES)
Whoo-hoo. Small blind. Let's go.

Where's our guest?
You abandoned him already, RO?

Oh, he's on his way up.

But, I warn you,
he is not very interesting.

(SIGHS)
(PHONE RINGS)

Oh, make yourself at home, Jason.

I won't get in your way.

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

OK, put it on speaker, RO.

Are you sure about that, ma'am?

He seems, um... fairly intoxicated.

No, go ahead.

Dr Wallace.
I heard about the fishermen.

They had algal poisoning.

Don't you believe it.

Ha. It's rubbish.

Dr Wallace, are you alright?
You sound a little tired.

I'm... fine.

Come and see me, Lieutenant.

I have evidence.

What sort of evidence?

Heavy metal in the water,
toxic waste causing the cancer!

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

(KNOCK AT DOOR)

Yes?
Hey. Finished yet?

(QUIETLY) I thought this was
supposed to be secret research.

It is.

Get in.

You could try and be
a little more clandestine.

OK, now, Operation P&O... is go.

Operation P&O?
It's a code.

Madelaine Cruise - P&O.
Oh, the cruise ship, yeah, right.

What have you found out?

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

Mmm.
(COMPUTER SIZZLES)

What happened?

What's it saying?

What?
Just fried my hard drive.

What?!

Your little project
just killed my computer.

Operation P&O?

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

You don't want us to tag along?

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

Doctor.

I've got the data ready to show you.
Come on, follow me.

Can you tell me about
this evidence that you have?

I've got data on arsenic,
mercury, beryllium.

In the water?

I've done the tests myself.
The water's toxic.

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

But where do you think
the toxins...

Where are they coming from?

Well, my guess is mining tailings.

But I wasn't aware there was
any mining industry around this area.

Ocean dumping, Lieutenant.
(CHUCKLES)

Happens all the time in Asia.
Well, now it's happening here.

(GLASS EXPLODES)

Is there anyone inside?

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

No, we hadn't yet reopened
after lunch. There's no-one else.

My distillery.

No, leave the distillery. Leave it!

That still's been tampered with.

You tell that
to your insurance company,

because I don't think
they're gonna believe you.

You right, X?
Yeah, I'm OK.

See if you can save
the rest of this.

Somebody wanted to destroy
the evidence.

Somebody knew
it was hidden behind the still.

The Fisheries Department,
they have conducted tests

and they have found nothing
to support your accusations.

It's a cover-up, and now my own
evidence is destroyed, my own data.

Convenient.

I did some research on your monster.

He wasn't a monster.
His name was Barry Rozelle.

His tumour was extremely rare.

Only 43 reported cases
in the whole world.

Well, that is extremely unlucky.

Ruby Johnson has the same tumour.

Is she just unlucky, too?

Are you saying that
she could end up like that?

It's possible.

And you believe that
the only explanation for the tumours

are toxins in the water.

I'm certain.

I can't do anything more,
Lieutenant.

Not with somebody trying to kill me.

Wait a minute.
I've got something to give you.

What is that?
It's a basic water tester.

It tests for chemical residue.
I got it on eBay.

It's simple enough to use.

Oh, no, you're not giving up?

What about Ruby?
I'm sorry, Kate.

Ruby's best chance for justice
lies with you.

CO: So he just took off?

He genuinely believes that
he was targeted by someone.

I don't know, X. I took a look
at that still. It was dodgy as.

It was basically an explosion
waiting to happen.

Yeah, but he claimed that
it was sabotaged.

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

You could have been killed.

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

The appropriate authorities
are investigating.

But it can't be a coincidence
that little Ruby Johnson

has the same very rare form of cancer
that killed Barry Rozelle.

What if the doctor
really did have something?

Then he would have found another way
to ensure the truth got out.

Look, Jason Merritt's
testing the water.

If the doctor's suspicions
are correct

he'll return with
some interesting results.

(KNOCKS ON DOOR) Sir, Dr Wallace
has put in a request

for emergency transportation
to Cairns Hospital.

Apparently Ruby Johnson
has taken a turn for the worse.

Let's organise to have the patient
come on board.

X, get in touch with Jason Merritt.

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

Yes, sir.

MAN: (OVER PA) Special
sea duty manning cable party up.

Assume damage control
stage three conditional voyage.

Is she going to be OK, Swain?
She's one sick kid.

It just doesn't seem fair, does it?

What's with the long face?

Oh, I'm just a man
looking forward to

a low-cholesterol, low-GI meal.

Bird's got brown rice on...
(WHISPERS) ..especially for me.

Carb me up, Bird. Chippies for me!

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

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

the way you ripped him off in poker.

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

What?
You and Bird.

She keeps doing you favours,
sticking up for you.

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

For the last time, we're not on.

Mate, losing your money to
the best poker player on this tub -

that's inevitable.

Losing your job because of a girl -

that's just plain dumb.

Don't say I didn't tell you.

Maintain course and speed.

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

We've got a sick child on board.

I hope you had time
to finish your testing.

There's no more mercury
in these fish

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

Other trace metals?
All clear.

I saw John Wallace this morning.

His research returned evidence

of heavy metal residue
in the sea water.

He showed you this evidence?
No.

Because he doesn't have any.

John Wallace should stick to what he
knows best - medicine and moonshine.

You know about his distillery?
I thought you'd never met him.

The man has a reputation.

I didn't see his evidence
because it was destroyed by fire.

He thinks that somebody
tampered with his still.

Can you come with me? There's
something I'd like you to see.

Her name is Ruby.

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

And if that's not bad enough,

her type of cancer will cause her
to experience convulsions

and fits of psychotic violence

until she finally dies
of a brain aneurism.

And very rare.
There's only 59 cases in the world.

And two of those came from
Stokes Island.

It's got nothing to do with me.

Dr Wallace thinks that
there's someone in Fisheries

covering up evidence
of what is going on out there.

I know nothing about that.

But the only people who knew about
my meeting with Dr Wallace

were my crewmates and you.

You think I'm involved?

I think you told someone
about my meeting with Wallace.

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

You are a liar!

If you know anything at all
about what is going on out there,

you have a responsibility to say so,

because right now
there is a price being paid,

and that price
is that little girl's life.

Uh...

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

Are you serious?

I thought I asked you to leave

Wallace's ocean-dumping theory
alone.

But you also said that if the doctor
believes his theory to be correct,

then he will find a means
to prove it.

Yes.
So maybe that means is me.

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

No, not for a minute.
But I guarantee, somebody else is.

Because whoever is dumping
this waste in the water,

they need somebody
to cover their tracks.

Even if you're right,

hundreds of ships must transit past
Stokes Island every year.

Yeah, but not all of those ships

would've been transiting
over five years ago

when the cancer first
started to appear.

OK, but narrowing it down to
a few possible suspects

is still needle-in-a-haystack stuff.

Which is exactly why I have
Robert on the job.

(SIGHS)

(MUFFLED RADIO COMMUNICATION)

Oi! What are you doing?

This isn't funny anymore.
What's your problem?

I had a pack of cards. Now I don't.
Someone's pilfered them.

I doubt it. You're the only
casino bogan around here, mate.

Maybe someone staged
an intervention.

Or maybe it was your monkey.

Uh, ma'am. I've got something.

Oh, that was quick.
Thank you.

Um, so I've got six vessels
that transit Stokes Island

that were also transiting
over five years ago.

Well done.
Uh, there's more.

The foreign-flag palm oil trader
is 10km off Stokes Island.

It's in the shipping lane now.

Sir...

Australian Navy. Welcome.
What can I do for you?

You the master of the vessel, sir?
Sure am.

Your vessel's been selected
for a random inspection,

so we'll need to see your logbooks
and check that your cargo's in order.

That's no probs.
2 Dads.

Ma'am.

Wanna grab the logbooks
and the manifest?

We'll take a look around here.
Start with these tanks.

Sure.

Thank you.

It's only palm oil.

Mmm. Hello there.

There's palm oil in these, ma'am.

Seems to be in order, ma'am.
Give me a look.

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

Maybe.
Oh?

A little bit behind
with this hold-up.

This one's empty.

Oh, that's maintenance. Two tanks.
It's in the log.

Everything seems to be in order here.

Thanks for your time. We'll be off.
Thank you.

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

It was just a hunch.

BILL LAWRY: (ON TV) A very excited
Sydney Cricket Ground.

Regardless of the result...

(KNOCK AT DOOR)
..it's been a wonderful test.

You're required at NAVCOM at 1700.
Second floor.

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

No, I didn't. But if I'm asked
I'll tell them everything.

Petty Officer,

are you any good with computers?

Not completely useless. Why?

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

Involving computers?
Yes.

Possibly. But I thought you
considered me a security risk.

I do.

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

to hack into a secure website.

You thought I wouldn't find out?

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

Would you prefer me to drag
your radio officer in here

and strip him of his
security clearance?

No, ma'am.

You put him up to it.
I'd like to know why.

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

but you don't give me a reason why.

And you think snooping around
confidential information

is a way of finding out?

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

What I have on you...
is your fatal flaw.

My what?
Your extracurricular activities.

You mean my social life?
You're hardly discreet.

(LAUGHS) My personal life does not
interfere with my job.

Your affair with that woman
who murdered her husband

almost cost you your job,

not to mention your freedom.

You know about that?
I know more than you realise.

Including a man of your inclination
is an easy target.

How many late-night confessions
have you made?

It's a shame that your Achilles

is the very thing that makes you
so attractive.

You've got me all wrong.
I doubt that.

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

(PHONE RINGS)

Kate McGregor.

MAN: (ON PHONE) Lieutenant.

Yes. Who's this?
Jason Merritt.

Braxton Mining's gone too far.
I need to speak with you.

Give me the details.

Not over the phone. Meet me tonight
and I'll tell you everything.

OK. Where?
Somewhere public.

Iggy's pub.
How's 8:00?

I'll see you then.

(POP MUSIC PLAYS,
LOW-LEVEL CONVERSATION)

(CAR SPEEDS OFF)

They're calling it suicide?
He had the gun in his hand.

But why would he organise
a meeting with me

if he was planning to kill himself?

If Jason was taking bribes
from a mining company

or involved in some
kind of a cover-up,

he would've been
under huge pressure.

Maybe somebody just got to him
before he could talk.

It's a possibility.

Hey.
Hey.

Why the long face, X?

You know that feeling when
you're drawing close to something

but you can't quite touch it?

Yeah. It's called the chase.
I love it.

But what about when it just
all seems too hard?

I reckon the hard part
comes after the chase,

when everything gets all boring.

I guess the trick is not to give up.

(PHONE RINGS)
Sorry.

Hello? Petty Officer Mulholland.

It's Madelaine Cruise.

Hello.
We need to talk.

I'll wait for you at the Goanna Bar.
Tonight, 2000.

What...
(CALL DISCONNECTS)

What, is it someone you're chasing?

No. Looks like someone's chasing me.

(LOW-LEVEL CONVERSATION)

(THINKS) Hi, sexy. I'm here.
Where are you?

No. Not this time.

You're testing me and I win.
I'm not as big a risk as you think.

Fine. I believe you.
There is no relationship.

(CLEARS THROAT)

Oh, it's OK, X.
We're playing for matchsticks.

(CLEARS THROAT) Whose go is it?

X, that... that's an ace.
Where did you get these?

Um... I must have picked them up
by accident.

Where did you get them?
I needed to replace my deck.

I'm sorry.
I don't care how you got them.

I want to know where
you got them now!

From... the... palm oil boat, ma'am,
in the wheelhouse.

Thank you.

Marine Services said that the trader
left Port Gallagher at 0800.

They were heading north.

There is a Braxton Mining Group
location at Bandra,

which is, what, 25km inland
from Port Gallagher?

You think they've made a collection?

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

to come into the country
to collect mining tailings

and then transporting the toxic waste
in the palm oil containers.

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

near Stokes Island,
and we could catch them red-handed.

Let's go.

(MOUTHS WORDS)

(BLEEPING ON RADAR)

We have contact with our trader.
RO, make the call.

Trader on my starboard bow,
this is HMAS 'Hammersley'...

Hey, sir, take a look at this.

They're pumping over
the side of the deck.

Whatever it is, it's not greywater.

They're not stopping.
No, they're picking up the pace.

They're heading for the line.

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

but once they're over the line,
we can't board them without proof.

Let's get some.

They're coming!

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

2 DADS: Yes, ma'am.
We are definitely rolling.

OK. Hold up. I want to get a sample.

As close as you can, Jonesy.

MAN: Get out of here! Take that!

Whoa, whoa! Look out! X, look out!

X!
No, dammit!

Heads up! Whoa!

Hold on!
Visors down!

Leave us alone!
You're wasting your time!

What's going on, X?

MAN: Get away!
MAN: They're coming the other side.

Sir, the crew are on the attack.

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

Two miles to the line, sir.

Charge, prepare another RHIB party.

Aye, sir. Robert.

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

Keep going!
Look out!

We're going in for
a second attempt now.

Roger that, X. I'm sending over
another RHIB party to assist.

Copy that, sir.

Down!

CHARGE:
X, heading to your port side.

Copy that, Charge.

(MAN CALLS OUT INDISTINCTLY)

OK. Take us in again.

We're gonna use our second RHIB
as a decoy, over.

Watch out. There's a second one.

Charge, swing around to starboard
and keep them busy.

Pull up!
Other side. Other side!

Tip back.
Copy that, X.

Get me in there! Go, go, go!

I need this!

MAN: Here they come.
Come on, come on.

Don't let them get so close.

Pull up! Tip back.

Got it!

Sir, we have a sample.
We're testing it now.

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

Charge, I need a little more time.

MAN: Over here now. Over here.

I'll be here all day, X.

OK, we've got them! Let's go!

We're ready.

It's a positive, sir.
It's a positive.

Well done, X.

MAN: Hooked on! Righto, up we go.

Go, go, go.

(BLEEPING FROM RADAR)

Put the weapon down!

Weapon down on the deck now!

MAN: On the ground!
Put the weapon down!

Put the weapon down now!
I'm putting it down.

Now!

(MEN GRUNT AND GROAN)

Stay there!
You're too late.

Hey. Hey!

You've no jurisdiction. We're no
longer in Australian waters.

It's over for you, mate.
The waste that you dumped...

What waste? We're carrying palm oil
and we're heading home empty.

I'll show you the log.

No, the waste that you dumped tested
positive for mercury and arsenic.

Now, we have scientific evidence.

Exact time and location
of the dumping

has been recorded on that camera.

Game over, mate.

Oh...
Turn around.

Dr Wallace?

Hello, Lieutenant.
Hi.

How is she?

Um, the nurses say she is
responding to treatment.

Well, that's good news.

Things are looking up.

The police have arrested

three executives from
the Braxton Mining Group.

They've been charged with
illegal ocean dumping, arson

and the murder of Jason Merritt.

Thank you, Lieutenant.

Most people wouldn't
bother to listen.

Even fewer would have the courage to
follow up on something like this.

You were right all along.

And I'm sorry it took me so long
to get with the program.

I think the people of Stokes Island
are very lucky to have you, Doctor.

Well, looking after people
is what I do.

It's good for the constitution.

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

(LAUGHS) Well... rum is good
for just about everything.

(MELLOW MUSIC PLAYS)

So... you're plying me with wine,

the food's taking forever.

What's up?

Am I that easy to read?

My wine goggles give me clarity.

(LAUGHS)

Mike, I lied to you the other day.

You caught me off guard
and my first instinct was to defend

and, the next thing I know,

I am... lying to you.

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

but I just swept it
under the carpet.

It was easier not...
to think about it.

So, to answer your question
honestly,

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

Wow.

Yeah.

Oh, wow. It's been 20 years.

I'm so sorry, Mike.

I don't know, maybe if I hadn't
been married, things would...

..be different.

Oh...

Max, I wished things WERE different.

But I never acted on that because...

I was married.

Right.

And so it was just, uh...

..one beautiful night.

(THUNDER RUMBLES)

Yeah.

That's... all it was.