All language subtitles for Sea Patrol S05E13

'Kunta Kinte' on my port bow -

this is
Australian Warship Hammersley.

You are to stop or heave to.
We intend to board you.

They're ignoring us, sir.

No sign of anyone, sir.

If it is an illegal entry vessel,
they're keeping their heads down.

Sir, intel just in from NAVCOM -

the 'Kunta Kinte' is associated with
a known people-smuggling outfit.

Alright, boarding stations, RO.

Alright, 2 Dads, Dutchy -
take the wheelhouse.

Swain, you come with me.
Roger.

Australian Navy.

If there is anyone onboard, come up
on deck with your hands in the air.

Hello!

DUTCHY: (OVER RADIO)
X, the helm is just tied on.

Alright. Copy that.

They've just abandoned the ship.
Yeah, well, take a look around.

Drugs, weapons, whatever.
Yes, ma'am.

Hey, take a look at this.

Why would you have
a Geiger counter on a CF?

(BEEPS)

I guess that answers that question.

Can I have a look, ma'am?

(BEEPING CONTINUES)

It's more than normal
background radiation,

but not enough to be dangerous.

It's getting stronger over here.

(BEEPING QUICKENS)

Hey, Swain.

Yep.

(GROANS)

Ma'am, these men have been fried.

Poor bastards.

You got it?
Yeah.

Let's get these IVs in properly.

We'll give him Maxolon for the
nausea and morphine for the pain.

Swain, are they gonna make it?

No.

No, we're just
keeping them comfortable.

Swain?

We need to talk to them.

Alright.
Better make it quick, though.

Sir, you are
on an Australian Navy ship.

And you're being looked after
by our medic.

You've been exposed
to some radioactive material -

we need to find out where it is.

Do you understand?

Well, they admitted
to being people smugglers

on a run to Australian waters.

Who were their passengers?

Couple of men
they picked up from a foreign port

who had with them
two extremely heavy suitcases.

Lead-lined?
We assume so.

Containing what?

They assumed
the cases were containing money.

That's why the passengers
were being so protective of them.

So at night, when they were asleep,
they opened them.

And they were very disappointed
when they found nothing of value,

just a lot of metal rods.

Hot rods.

Where are these passengers
and their luggage now?

Well, they were taken
to a specific coordinate

where they were transferred
to another vessel.

Did you get a description?
Nothing conclusive. It was night.

Our people smugglers
headed for home

and several hours later
began to feel... unwell.

And we've got no idea
where this other vessel went?

(DOOR OPENS)

Just the woman I wanted to see.
Rubbish.

I'll bet you're here
for some terrorist-related reason.

I need to talk to you.

Alright. Well, now I am curious.

What is it?

Kate, when I was younger,

my grandmother said to me once,

"One day you'll find a woman..."

"that you're
willing to change your life for."

She gave me this before she died.

It was her engagement ring.

I want to give it to you.

And I know this may seem
a little bit...

..a bit out of the blue, but, uh...

..I love you with all my heart.

And I want to marry you.

I, uh...

I wasn't expecting this.

I know what I want, Kate.

And it's you.

Think about it.

I will...

..think about it.

Jim, I will think about it.

What a horrible way to die.

Radiation sickness, man.

You know,
there was nothing you could do.

The results
of the preliminary autopsy

reveal your people smugglers
died of caesium poisoning.

Caesium?
Caesium 137.

It's a radioactive isotope.

It's a principal source of radiation

around the Chernobyl
nuclear power plant.

ASIO believes a terrorist cell
we've been pursuing

has been smuggling the caesium
into the country.

Obviously with some
dangerous scenario in mind.

We have orders to sail in search of
the vessel it was transferred to.

If you find that vessel, it should
appear like a routine boarding.

Hopefully we can persuade
whoever's on board

to give up their mates
before they use this stuff.

When we find this caesium,
we need to protect our crew.

Therefore, for the duration
of the operation

I think we should issue every member
of the crew with one of these.

It's a PRD.
Personal radiation device.

You just clip it to your belt
or put it in your pocket

and it automatically detects
hazardous levels of radiation.

What's this 'stay time'?

It's the amount of time you can
remain in a contaminated area

before you cop a dangerous dose.

OK. Let's get on with it.

There you go.
Oh, thanks.

We're friends, right?

Yeah.

So what's the story
with you and Captain Roth?

We are in a relationship.

Really?
Mm.

How serious?
Well... he's proposed.

What? What did you...

I said that I would think about it.
I mean, there's a history there...

CO: (ON P.A.) XO to the bridge.
XO to the bridge.

I'm still working.

X, we've spotted a possible FFV.
I want to board it.

Yes, sir.
I think we should ignore it.

These boardings
can become prolonged.

Means valuable time away
for the hunt for the caesium.

With all due respect, Miss Cruise,

I was the commander of this ship
last time I looked.

And in my view,
every vessel is a potential suspect.

XO: (OVER P.A.)
Hands to boarding stations.

Hands to boarding stations.

Check damage control
straight through condition voyage.

XO: (ON MEGAPHONE) Australian Navy.
We order you to stop or heave to.

We intend to board you.
DUTCHY: It's going full clip, X.

(MACHINE-GUN FIRE)
Take cover.

Return fire!

XO: OK, get us out of here!

XO: (OVER RADIO) Sir, we are
encountering heavy resistance.

Request disabling fire, over.

Roger that, X. Stand by.

Charge, Typhoon.
Aye, sir.

RO, make the call.
RO: Yes, sir.

CO: (OVER RADIO) X, hold position.
Copy that, sir.

This is Australian warship
'Hammersley'.

You are to stop or heave to
or we will fire upon you.

Ah, they're not gonna stop.

Three rounds across the bow.

Aim at target.
Engage.

Told you they weren't gonna stop.
Can you take out their engine?

Aye, sir.
Do it.

Aim at target.
Engage.

2 DADS: Whoa!
Nice shooting, big buddy.

(ENGINE SPLUTTERS)

Well done, Charge.

Swain and Dutchy, you forward.
Port side.

We'll cover your back.
Roger.

2 Dads, we're gonna board starboard.
Cover us.

Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!

Stand-by to cover.

Cover!
Covering!

What's going on, X?

XO: (OVER RADIO) They're putting up
a hell of a fight, sir.

Swain.
Yeah.

Cover me!
Go!

Dutchy, you OK?
I'm good. I'm good.

Upper deck clear, X.

Lower deck clear.

They certainly weren't fishermen, X.
Yeah.

These people put up
an almighty fight for something.

Let's search below.
Roger.

Semtex explosive.

XO: (OVER RADIO) Sir, I think we've
found what they've been protecting.

It's a sizeable cache of Semtex.

OK. But I'd rather
you found the caesium.

Don't you get it? It's connected.

Caesium and Semtex are the
ingredients for a dirty bomb.

Caesium and Semtex.

What exactly
is a dirty bomb, Charge?

Well, basically it's a bomb

made out of radioactive material
and conventional explosives, Bird.

It is too much of a coincidence
to be a coincidence.

I think this is worth checking out.

Well, we can't interrogate anyone.

Uh, boss, I got an idea.
2 Dads.

Um, that FFV
had a GPS on it, alright?

I could remove it,
and if it's not all shot up,

RO might be able
to pull some data off it.

A long shot, but check it out.

Well, we're changing directions.

Yes. OK.

Well, they're heading east now.

OK. I gotta go.
(PHONE BEEPS)

The boss sent me to fetch you.
Looks like his hunch was correct.

Oh?

RO retrieved a deleted coordinate
off the GPS.

Well, we'd better go in, then.

Madelaine... I apologise.

For being a prick?
For misjudging you.

(HALF-LAUGHS) Alright.

For being a prick.
It's a big admission.

I blew it.
Yes.

Yes, you did.

Just when things were starting
to get interesting.

The coordinate indicates a position
just up this mangrove estuary here.

And this whole section of coastline
is only accessible by a small boat.

Alright, mark it on the NDS, X.

Swain, let's steam
for this position.

Sir.

The XO and Dutchy
will lead the two RHIB parties.

Jim, Charge and Robert with the X.

Swain, 2 Dads and Bird with Dutchy.
XO: Sir.

At this stage, you are
just to recce the area.

But we might get lucky,
so stay alert. That's all.

Sir.
What is it, Dutchy?

You've assigned Captain Roth
to the access party, sir.

Yes.

I'm not sure
if I should mention this,

but, uh, I think it may affect
operational decisions.

Well, if it does, you've got
a responsibility to spit it out.

He's asked her to marry him, sir.

Thank you for bringing that
to my attention.

However, he is a
highly capable field operative.

In this instance I think it's
the appropriate course of action.

Carry on.
Very good, sir.

Let's go.

Red 25.

Oh, yeah. Looks like
a derelict fishing hut.

Hey, Dutchy. My red 25's
a derelict fishing hut.

Copy that, ma'am. I see it.
We'll take both RHIB parties in.

Red 25. Take us in. Nice and quiet.
Search the hut.

OK, everybody, it's all up.

XO: Sir, we are in position.
We're surrounding the hut. Over.

Any sign of activity, X?

Yes, sir,
there has been recent movement.

There are multiple footprints
in the mud. Over.

Dutchy, what have you got?
It's negative on the visuals, sir.

But I can't see the inside
from my position.

If they're in there,

we can stop this whole thing
with one decisive move.

Sir, request permission
to move on the hut. Over.

Proceed with caution, X.
Dutchy, we're gonna move in.

Cover us from the rear. Over.

Roger, X.

(MOUTHS INAUDIBLY)

(GRUNTS)

Sir, put the gun down.

You are surrounded with no esc...

X!

JIM: Information on Sydney Harbour's
tidal times

and prevailing wind conditions
over the coming week.

And a map of Navy headquarters.

And no caesium.
No.

But it had definitely been there.

According to our PRDs,
there was radiation present.

And Swain confirmed that the man
we found had radiation burns.

You obviously just missed them.
Yeah.

Maybe they took off
because the Semtex never arrived.

A dirty bomb attack
on an Australian military target.

Well, it's not gonna happen. We're
resuming the search for the caesium.

Can NAVCOM deploy any more assets?
Everything available.

Sir, I'm picking up
a communication

from an RAAF unit
on a secure frequency.

They've spotted a cruiser
heading north-west.

Get the coordinates, RO.
Sir.

Can we switch over?
Yes, ma'am.

'Piper 17',
this is HMAS 'Hammersley'.

What's its position? Over.

MAN: 18 degrees. 18.89 south.

147 degrees.
41.21 east on a heading of 327.

Sir, that position
is right near the coordinate

where we intercepted the FFV
with the Semtex.

They're looking for a rendezvous.

Swain, take us there
with all dispatch.

She's on a bearing of red 10,
travelling at 15 knots, sir.

Sir, I've got a visual.

X, prepare for a snatch boarding.
Yes, sir.

Hey, you be careful, huh?

I think she can handle it, Captain.

Let's go.

Australian Navy. Put your hands
where we can see them.
What is going on?

Are you the master of the vessel?
Yes.

How many persons
do you have onboard?
Just four, including myself.

2 Dads, cut the engine.
Dutchy, muster the crew.

Roger.
What are you doing out here?

We're on a fishing expedition
out of Cairns.

Sir, the crew claim
to be out here fishing.

Copy that. Search the boat, X.
Alright, Dutchy, with me.

Hey, what are you doing?
Get your hand off her!

This is a legitimate charter.

We are entitled
to search this vessel

in accordance with
Australian customs regulations, sir.

You can accompany us if you wish.

Dutchy.
Watch yourself.

(MACHINE BEEPS)

(BEEPING INTENSIFIES)

Lift it up.

Lift it up!
Do it.

50 millisieverts.

Sir, we've found the caesium.

Hey! Drop the gun.

Send the prisoners back to
'Hammersley' with Swain and 2 Dads.

I want you and Dutchy
to steam the cruiser back to base.

Roger that, sir.
What's the radiation level there?

Oh, the caesium is well insulated.

Swain says they're safe,
as long as they remain on deck.

Congratulations, Mike. That put
an end to the dirty bomb threat.

Madelaine is satisfied,
the operation is a success.

There's just one loose end
we need to tie up.

Loose end?

The serial number on the Semtex
you seized earlier

marked it as stolen from
a West Australian mining company.

So what's the problem?

The concerning issue is only half
of it has been accounted for.

Could they have dumped the remainder
of the Semtex before you boarded?

I doubt that, sir.

But...
What is it, X?

The man in the fishing shack, sir.
He had severe radiation burns.

I do think it's possible that
we've only found half the caesium...

..and they've already made a bomb.

MADELAINE: I insist on
interrogating the suspects

about the missing Semtex.

I'll only agree to that
if Swain is present.

This is top-secret information.

A leak could jeopardise the capture
of the rest of the terrorist cell.

As I've explained to you before,

I will have no torture
aboard this ship.

I'll make a concession.
Captain Roth won't be there either.

But I insist on talking
to the suspects alone.

Do you think that's wise?
The prisoners will be well secured.

Commander?

Alright.
Thank you.

Swain, guard the door.
Yes, sir.

Charge, pull up Austere.
Aye, sir.

Bird, I want you to
watch that like a hawk.

Yes, sir.
Um... why Bird?

Women are naturally more observant,
particularly of body language.

And since we can't hear
what's going on...

RO: Speaking of which, sir,
the X radioed through to say

that she noted from its paperwork

that the cruiser's owned by
a Cairns based boat hire company.

Which one?
Vagabond Boat Hire.

Ah, sir?
Miss Cruise seems to be all done.

That was quick.

Well?
I'm satisfied there's no other bomb.

Did you hear any yelling
and screaming go on in there?

Not a thing.

I guess she's
the silent, lethal type.

CO: (OVER RADIO) Madelaine believes
we've recovered all the caesium.

XO: Copy that, sir.

I'd love to know exactly
how she got that information.

It's a trade secret, I guess.
Yeah.

I get the impression that the boss
gave us this steaming party

to keep me off the ship.

Yeah.

I may have let the cat
out of the bag about...

Why on earth would you do that?

He's our commanding officer, Kate.
He deserved a heads-up.

And also because I knew
you had feelings for each other.

His career
is really important to him.

I pulled the pin because
I didn't want to get in the way.

I don't think it's fair
to force him to make a choice.

So you chose for him.

How'd you go?

We handed the cruiser over
to Feds and Customs, sir.

They've scanned us for contamination
and given us the all clear.

That's good.

X, can I have a word, please?
Sure.

Have you got time
for a drink this evening?

I have something on tonight,
I'm sorry.

OK. A quick coffee, then?

Is it true?

Yes, but Dutchy shouldn't
have said anything before I did.

Don't you think I have
a right to know, as CO of the ship?

As CO of the ship, of course.

And I would have told you,
once I'd had time to consider it.

Are you considering it?

Yes, I'm seriously
thinking about it.

I see.

That looks great.
Thanks.

And when is the wedding?

Didn't think you'd come.
Oh, you were quite insistent.

A glass of sparkling, please.

We deserve to celebrate, don't we?
Yeah.

Are you gonna let me in on your
incredible interrogation technique?

Let's save that for later.

You should buy me dinner first.
(LAUGHS)

(TEXT MESSAGE ALERT BEEPS)

(TYPES SMS)

So what did ASIO have to say
about the Vagabond Boat Hire?

I hope you're not gonna be boringly
obsessed about work all evening.

But you passed on the info?
You questioning my integrity again?

(TEXT MESSAGE ALERT BLEEPS)

(TYPES SMS)

What's with all the text messages?

I can't do this.

I can't be with someone

who's constantly
second-guessing my every move.

It's my job, OK?

Now who's boringly obsessed
with work?

Boss. Hey.

You want some company?

"Nothing of interest," she said.

It just felt like
she was brushing me off.

I mean, did she even
pass on the info?

Don't worry about it, Dutchy.
It's out of our hands now.

Like many things.
Yeah. Women, eh?

They have these expectations,

but you never really know
what's going on in their heads.

Kate broke it off with you

because she was trying
to protect your career.

Hey?
I'm speaking man-to-man, Boss.

My career?
Yeah.

She seems to think that's the most
important thing in your life.

There were two boats
hired by the same person.

The one we impounded yesterday,

the second one
was called the 'Other Plans'.

So the terrorists
have another boat still out there?

Yeah. And the owner said he was
never contacted by anyone from ASIO.

Madelaine never passed the intel on?
Yeah, so she stuffed that up.

Maybe she's also wrong about
the existence of a second bomb.

Hang on, Dutchy. That's a big leap.
Think about it, Boss.

The guys put up almost no resistance
when we found that caesium. Why?

Because they knew they had
a second bomb on the other boat,

waiting to go.

Then why haven't they struck?

Because they're
waiting for us to relax.

We think we've got 'em and then...

They could be on their way
to Sydney as we speak.

KNOCKER: We are taking this
very seriously, Mike.

I've issued a general alert
for the MV 'Other Plans'

and I'm mobilising a joint task
force to scour coastal waters south,

all the way to Sydney.

This is the single biggest threat
to our national security

since the bombing of Darwin.

I want you out there too.

Madelaine Cruise and Jim Roth
will be joining you.

(TOILET FLUSHES)

What are you doing here?
I've come to apologise... again.

Dutchy, look, if you can't
handle my job, then...

No, I can. Let me convince you.

Sir, we have to
turn the ship around now.

The target's not Sydney,
they're headed for Cairns naval
base.

And I think Madelaine's in on it.

DUTCHY: I think Madelaine's been
playing one side against the other

for the highest bidder.

There MUST have been questions
about her activities.

All of which she's had answers to.
Besides, we don't have any proof.

What about the text messages
on her phone?

I'm sure she'll have
an explanation for that too.

We'll deal with her later.

Just concentrate
on finding this boat.

MADELAINE: Captain!
Why have we turned around?

We've been ordered
to return to Cairns.

We're supposed to be
looking for the terrorist boat.

Ah, sir, we have an approaching
vessel on our direct bearing.

It's heading towards Cairns port.

It's a small pleasure cruiser.
Sir, it's the target vessel.

XO: Hands to boarding stations...
I'll take the helm.

Mike, I'll go with
the boarding party.

Fine.

What's it doing here?
That's what we're about to find out.

RO: She's entering Cairns harbour.

XO: Everyone, secondaries off.
(COCKING WEAPONS)

(MACHINE-GUN FIRE)
Open fire!

(BULLETS WHINE)
Charge, see anyone else on board?

CHARGE: Looks like
one person on board, X.

Alright, Dutchy, it looks like
there is only one POD.

We're gonna provide cover fire.
Use snatch board.

(GUNSHOTS)

(MACHINE-GUN FIRE)

XO: Stay down, everyone!

Riggsy, get me in where you can.

(GUNSHOTS)

XO: Keep down! Let's go!

There is no point to all of us
being exposed. You stay on board.

Aye, ma'am.

Swain, take control of the boat.

DUTCHY: X, two suitcases inside.

SWAIN: Coming around, Riggsy.
Coming to port.

DUTCHY: Whoa!

Alright, what's the situation?
It's a dirty bomb. On a timer.

Can you defuse it?
Possibly.

There's only minutes
before it explodes.

If this blows,
we'll be cooked in the fallout.

Ma'am, the only option is to drive
as far away from land as possible

in the time we've got left.

Yeah, OK, do it. Go.

I'll stay on board.
See if I can disarm it.

Harpy, bring the RHIB over, asap.

DUTCHY: Charge, we're heading back
to 'Hammersley'.

Copy that.

Yeah. Coming in, port side.

If you can't defuse it,
give yourself time to get clear.

Use the boat's tender.

Jim!

You promise me.
I promise.

Now get out of here.

DUTCHY: Ma'am, we have to go.

SWAIN: Course holding steady, X.

XO: (ON RADIO) Copy that, Swain.

Alright. Any progress?
Not much.

This timing mechanism's
sophisticated.

And very tricky.

One wrong move...

How about you?
Oh, no, mate.

We're not far enough away
from land yet.

(METALLIC GRINDING)

(ENGINE STOPS)

MADELAINE:
somehow managed to locate it.
Yes.

Let me call you back.

Tipping them off again, were you?
Oh, it's ridiculous.

You're a double agent, and you've
been involved from the start.

If that were true, why would I risk
getting involved with you?

Because I must have
stumbled across a clue way back.

So you've decided
to keep me distracted.

I was focused on you,
rather than what you were doing.

That's all very flattering, but...
(COCKS GUN)

..I need to be going now.

Launch the RHIB.
That's not gonna happen.

I'm not gonna ask you again.

Are you gonna shoot me? In here?
CHARGE: Dutchy!

(GUNSHOT)
(GASPS)

You right?
Yep.

Take her.

(GROANS)

OK, we got a problem.
What's wrong with it?

I don't know, mate.
I'm not an engineer.

Mate, she's dead in the water.

(SIGHS) Alright.
Come on.

I can't stop the timer,
but I can prevent the fallout.

I'll try and separate
the Semtex from the caesium,

dump the caesium overboard.

You go, mate.

Don't be stupid, I'm not gonna
leave you here on your own.

What can I do?

Start cutting the white wires.
Only the white wires!

They've cut their engine.

Yeah, they've still got
their tender.

I don't see them moving.

They've got less than a minute.

Swain, Jim, time to get out of
there.

Get out now! That is an order.

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

Come on. Come on.

Nice one. How's it going, Swain?
Got it!

All the circuits are out.

Now get rid of it!

2 DADS: They've got one overboard.

That's two for two.

(BEEPING)

Thanks, mate.

Are you OK?
I feel so guilty.

Your decision to let them go ahead
was right.

It's not your fault
that they disobeyed orders to leave.

No, no.

That's not what I mean.

Then what is it?

After I met you for coffee,

I went and tried on
a wedding dress...

..and that's when I knew
that I would never marry Jim.

Did you tell him?

There is only one person
who I could ever imagine marrying.

Me too.

MAN: (ON P.A.) We posthumously award
the Cross of Valour

to Petty Officer Coxswain
Chris Blake

and Special Air Service
Captain Jim Roth.

Their pre-eminent act of valour

involved the ultimate
self-sacrifice,

and displayed an
extreme devotion to duty.

For this, we honour them.

I know I speak for everyone

when I express my gratitude
and appreciation for the sacrifice

that Swain and Jim have made.

Jim Roth
was a consummate professional

and a man of great integrity.

Swain...

..Swain was a fine sailor...

..an inspired medic...

..and a person of great humanity...

..and compassion.

We'll miss you, mate.

Parade, ho!

Parade, dismiss!