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Stay on the ground now!

Stay calm,

and nobody will be hurt.

Don't move!

It's a big boat. They can't cover all of it.

I only count six.

Seven.

Head down!

You are captain?

I am.

Lady captain.

Progressive.

I like it.

Apologies for interrupting pleasure cruise, Captain,

but it was our intention to conclude our business at the next stop.

But you turned boat around.

We're headed back to U.S. waters.

There's a tropical storm building to the south of us.

Eh, we won't keep you long.

We're just here to get one thing.

In, out. Simple.

Hey.

- Hey, easy. - Sit down.

Please stand.

Me?

No, why me?

I didn't do anything. No, I...

I didn't... I-I didn't... I didn't do...

I didn't do anything.

We end this now.

You give me dongle,

I give you wife. Tasha!

Lola.

As bonus, we let you keep gag.

I'm going to give you to the count of three...

to hand over the dongle.

- One... - Wait a...

Wait a minute! Just wait a minute.

Wait a minute. You are mistaken.

We are not who you think we are.

Oh, God. Oh, God.

- Oh, God. - Two...

Take it. Take-take all the money I have.

Three.

He doesn't have any damn dongle!

She is right. We know this man, and he is telling the truth.

- You know this as fact? - We do.

Maybe we got the wrong couple.

How long have you two been on boat?

Nah!

I'm kidding.

I think it's them.

Now where was I?

Oh, yes. Three.

We told you he doesn't have it!

- Where do you think you're going? - I am a first responder.

You have to let me help this man.

Do I?

Maybe.

Tell me where you've hidden the dongle,

and maybe I'll let this man try to save your life.

- I don't know. - He can't tell you...

because he doesn't know!

Julian!

What?

How many trips have the Petersons taken with you

as cruise director?

When did your affair with Lola start?

- Wait, an affair? - What-what... ?

Affair with Lola? What are you talking about?

- Oh, God. - Bring him.

No, no, no.

No. Julian with Lola.

Oh, God. Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Is she the only passenger that you've seduced

into helping you with your little side hustle?

Side hustle? I-I mean,

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

Oh, it's a smart setup.

Just target a bored housewife

looking for a little adventure,

and you don't even have to set foot on dry land

or get your hands dirty.

Oh, God.

Where...

is...

dongle?

Sir, I can assure you

that our company has a very strict policy about fraternizing with...

My iPad. It's in my iPad.

The password is "hot," the number 4,

and all lowercase...

"... lola."

Oh, God, let me die. Let me die.

Just let me die. Let me die.

Business is concluded.

Ladies and gentlemen,

enjoy the rest of your cruise.

Lady Captain...

the ship is yours.

Oh, God, please.

I'm right here with you.

Game over, folks!

Hey! I was winning!

- Go win somewhere else. - Attention all passengers.

Please return to your staterooms and wait for further instructions.

Get him up, get him up. Yeah, nice and easy.

Attention all passengers.

- Please return to your staterooms... - Be careful, be careful.

... and wait for further instructions.

It's okay, it's okay.

It's all right, it looks like it's a through and through,

- so that's good. - It doesn't feel good.

I know, I know. Okay.

- Oh, Norman, I'm so sorry. - No, go away.

- No, no, no. - No, come on.

- You can grovel once we reach dry land. - Please.

Hang in there, hang in there, Norman.

How did you know?

I guessed.

And then I kept thinking back to our first night,

when your husband brought your boyfriend over to our table,

how you wouldn't look at him.

Like you had something to hide.

Go on, sit there, next to your partner in crime.

I'm needed on the bridge. The doctor's here.

Go. We got it.

Doctor?

Follow me.

Watch these two.

Don't worry, I'm fine.

Go to hell.

Here's your patient, Doctor.

- Oh, dear. Is he... - He's passed out from the pain.

What's he doing on a roulette table?

'Cause your infirmary's on the other side of the ship,

and I didn't think it was safe to carry him that far.

All right, Doc, come here. This is what we're looking at.

It's a medium-caliber gunshot wound to the abdomen.

Bullet made a clean exit,

but it could've nicked his liver.

Doctor?

- Ooh. - Are you going to be sick?

Maybe. I'm a GP.

- I'm-I'm not a trauma surgeon. - All right, what's in your medical bag?

Do you have any hemostatic bandages

or coagulating granules?

I have some seasick pills.

Maybe you should take one.

And go see that guy around the corner

- with the broken nose. - Yeah, yeah, yeah. I can, I can do that.

All right, what do you need?

My team.

Sports car T-boned the SUV,

causing it to roll onto the sedan.

We've got two trapped inside... mother and a daughter.

Mom is not responsive.

Help! My mom, she's hurt!

All right, we're gonna get you both out of there.

- What's your name? - Lexi.

My mom was just giving me a driving lesson.

That guy ran the light, he came out of nowhere.

All right, Lexi, my friend here is gonna have

- a quick look at you, okay? - Okay.

Lexi, can you look here, please?

Okay.

Pulse is thready, but it's there.

Pupils equal and reactive.

- Lexi, can you wiggle your toes for me? - Yes, I'm fine. Just please help my mom.

All right. I want this car secured and stabilized

- for extraction. - Copy you, Cap.

- Is that our Mario Andretti over there? - Yeah.

Field sobriety?

Refuses. He "knows his rights."

Mm, I bet he does.

Chim, check him out.

Let's make sure we don't have to take him to the hospital

before he gets taken to jail.

Copy that.

Look, I want a supervisor.

Are you important? Do you matter?

Sir, this paramedic needs to take a look at you.

- I'm fine. Get away from me. - Okay, sir,

it's possible you've been injured and you don't even know it.

- Sometimes the adrenaline... - What did I just say?

A-All right, listen. Why don't we just take a seat on the curb

and I can take a quick look at you?

Why? So you can bill me? I, look...

- Sir... - Get out of my face!

Hey, hey, hey. Okay.

- So that is assault. - It's not assault.

He was putting his hands on me.

Come on, man. We're just trying to help you.

You come at me again, I'll have your badge.

- I'm not a police officer. - A-And you won't be anymore either.

- Sir, are you refusing care? - Yes. I do not consent.

Fine. Officer Williams?

- Sir. - Hey. No. You can't do that!

You are not under arrest.

You're just being detained while we conduct our investigation.

- Get your hand off me. - Hen, I know he's being a dick,

but we really should evaluate him.

- Maybe now that he's in cuffs. - No. He's done.

Why is it that drunks always come out of these things

without a scratch?

Good on my side. Let's get the window.

All right, let's get a C-collar

on the mom and get her out.

Baby?

- Lexi! - I'm right here, Mom.

- You okay? - Yes, I'm fine, Mom.

- They're getting us out. - Wh-What happened?

- You were in an accident. - Oh. Oh, no.

Is, is, is, is anyone hurt?

Everyone survived.

Praise Jesus.

Couldn't help but notice that wasn't a question

the other guy asked.

Oh, you mean the guy who caused this?

Think I'll still be able to get my license?

I don't know.

You have to pass the test first, right?

Captain Wilson!

I need you over here! He's not breathing.

Uncuff him. I need to get him on his back.

No pulse.

Starting compressions.

- What happened? - H-He was up and talking,

then his words became gibberish.

He just collapsed.

Chim, switch.

Radio for another ambulance.

And call the closest level-one trauma center.

Have a neurosurgeon standing by.

Copy that.

Those are some peculiar-sounding hospital machines.

That's because we're in a casino.

Oh. Hey.

I don't think I'll try my luck.

Hasn't been very good.

- Can only get better, right? - What do you mean, better than

finding out your wife of 36 years

and mother of your only child is an international smuggler

- and a strumpet? - Yeah. Better than that.

Bobby.

We sold our house.

We had a yard sale. Big one.

36 years of accumulated stuff.

Memories. We wrote little...

handwritten prices on everything.

We only made $2,800.

36 years.

I'm sorry.

How long have you and Athena been married?

We just celebrated our fourth wedding anniversary.

I guess, second marriage?

Yeah. Second for both of us.

Oh. Well...

Are you happy?

Yeah.

Yeah, I am.

Please let me sit with Norman.

He's my husband. He needs me.

Do you really think yours is the face

he wants to be looking at right now?

At least don't make me stay here with him.

You made your bed, Lola.

Besides, I need you both where I can see you.

How is he?

- Hanging in there. - Hold still.

Feel better?

How is he, really?

Well, he's stable for now, but he needs a surgeon.

We need to get him off this ship.

How do you propose we do that?

I'll talk to the captain,

see if we can contact the Coast Guard

and get him airlifted out of here.

Sir, the captain asked all guests

to return to their staterooms.

Yeah, I heard that,

but you're not hearing me.

I'm not leaving this casino

until someone cashes me out.

You can take that up with the cruise line.

I'll take it up with the captain.

I want to speak to her now.

That's not possible. I can't bother her right now.

Excuse me?

My captain needs to speak with your captain.

I'll escort you to the bridge.

- Thanks. - Seriously? How did you do that?

I said "excuse me."

Slippery son of a bitch.

He was pronounced at the hospital.

I know.

What's going on?

LAFD Professional Services Division.

They're taking statements.

Internal Affairs?

What for?

Chief Simpson wants to see you in Cap's office.

Captain Wilson.

Chief Simpson.

Why do I have the feeling that this drunk driver

wasn't just a drunk driver?

First of all,

we don't know that he was drunk.

It'll be a while before the tox results are in.

His family's insisting there's no way.

Mm, okay.

So, who is his family?

His name was Kyle Ortiz.

His mother's Olivia Ortiz.

Mm.

Councilwoman Ortiz.

Got it.

With all due respect, sir,

the councilwoman wasn't there.

And her son was displaying all the signs of impairment.

All of which could have been indications

of the brain bleed that killed him.

But we don't know that because I'm being told

his vitals weren't even taken at the scene.

He refused care.

I followed protocol.

I'm taking you off active duty,

at least until we get the tox reports back.

I see.

Go home, firefighter.

I understand what you're asking, but I'm sorry, I can't do it.

Captain, I realize there's a storm out there,

but the Coast Guard can navigate that.

It's not that. I can't call the Coast Guard or anyone else.

- Comm systems are down. - From the storm?

Sabotage. Pirates smashed everything.

They even took out the transponder,

so we can't even relay our position.

Guess they wanted a head start.

What's the update from engineering?

Still working on that repatch.

Okay. I'm headed below deck.

I'm afraid Mr. Peterson's still your patient, Captain Nash.

Let us know if his condition changes.

- Copy that. - Kenny, the bridge is yours.

- Ah... - Planning another trip?

- Good Lord. - Yeah, they took an axe to it all.

- But you repaired it? - Nearly.

I think. Maybe.

If it all doesn't come crashing down

during the manual reboot, you should be able

- to call anyone you want. - Let's fire it up, then.

- How is he? - In and out.

Uh, his vitals are weak but steady.

Hey!

You speak to the captain?

Yes, I did.

So, when's this quarantine gonna be over?

Somebody needs to cash me out.

Do you realize a man has been shot here?

I didn't shoot him.

Why don't you go to your stateroom?

I'm sure there'll be an announcement.

This way.

- Where's my wife? - She went after the snake.

So, what was the plan?

Just hide out somewhere on the ship and then

slip away once when we dock?

I was gonna leave some personal items behind as well,

- near a railing. - Right.

Lost at sea, did yourself in out of guilt.

Why do you have zip ties?

Because they wouldn't let me bring my cuffs on the boat.

Walk.

I think we're gonna be okay.

What the hell is this?

Hold on, hold on!

- It's a bum deal, Hen. - Yeah, it really is.

Yeah, the chief isn't calling it an official suspension.

Just a "pause."

Well, we promise to make Captain Collier's life

a living hell.

- Appreciate that. - What if the tox screen

comes back negative?

You know, what if he wasn't under the influence?

The truth is, I don't know.

Councilwoman Ortiz is looking for someone to blame.

Well, they-they can't fire you for one bad call.

Who said it was a bad call?

- Did they? - Um, n-no, no.

- Did you? - M-Me? No.

I-I didn't say anything. Um...

I-I didn't really see anything.

You know, we-we were cribbing the other car and...

We didn't even get a good look

at the guy until he was coding.

- W-We all thought he was drunk. - H-He was.

I mean, we could all smell it.

You could smell it, right?

Chim?

I'm sorry, I didn't smell anything.

How is that possible? Y-You were closer to him than I was.

How could you not smell that?

I don't know. Was I supposed to lie?

Is that what you think I'd want?

No, of course I don't think you'd want me to lie.

- I didn't even want to talk to those guys. - Uh, right. N-Nobody did.

We just answered their questions.

And nobody blamed you.

- Uh-huh. - You were understandably concerned

for the victims in the other car.

- His victims. - Exactly.

If the roles were reversed, any one of us

might have made the same call.

And if the roles were reversed,

I'd find a way to have your backs,

and I wouldn't have to lie to do it.

I'll see you around.

Maybe.

Everyone else okay?

Yo, we hit an iceberg or something?

That was an explosion.

That came from engineering.

We need to find another way out.

If I show you, will you let me go when we dock?

- Not a chance. - Then you'll just have to figure it out

- for yourself. - No, I won't.

No way you're gonna sit here and let your ass drown.

Rats desert sinking ships, so I'm gonna follow you.

You might as well start walking.

How you doing, Norman?

I feel a little seasick, actually.

Oh. I can help with that.

Attention all passengers.

This is a general muster call.

Report to your predesignated muster stations.

Are we abandoning ship?

Not necessarily.

General muster is just a precaution.

I'm not getting in a lifeboat without my winnings,

and I'm suing the hell out of this cruise line.

What do we do?

Well, we're gonna need some help getting him to a lifeboat,

if it comes to that.

For now, we wait on the order to abandon ship.

Lola, stay here with your husband.

I'll be right back.

Where are you going?

To find my wife.

This doesn't feel like the way back up.

The ship's listing portside.

We need to get to the crew galley to get back up.

Were these zip ties really necessary?

They're necessary.

I'm a white-collar criminal.

No danger to anyone.

Tell that to Norman Peterson.

Shh!

Do you hear that?

What?

Hello? Is anybody down here?

Help me turn him over.

That's Scott Westin, our chief communications engineer.

You just got a little more red on that white collar.

You know who did this.

Because you brought them here.

Oh, God. Reyna!

You got to help me get her free.

Don't test me!

Captain, can you stand?

We've got to get you out of here.

Come on!

My arm's broken, some ribs.

We got to do this very carefully.

Look, my radio.

Her radio.

This is Captain Ochoa. Do you copy?

Captain. Thank God.

Listen to me. The pirates have hobbled the boat.

There was a bomb rigged to the comm server.

The port stabilizers are gone.

The ship is taking on water.

- We felt it up here. - Uh, a-a general muster's been called.

Good. It's time to abandon ship.

All passengers and crew into the lifeboats.

- Yeah, but the storm... - No, it'll only get worse.

I'm gonna activate the secondary bilge pump.

That should keep us afloat long enough

to launch all the lifeboats.

Captain!

... breaking up. Captain...

You two. Get above decks.

Report to your designated muster stations.

Captain, you're in no shape to do anything

but let us get you out of here.

Somebody has to activate that bilge pump.

The lifeboats can't launch if the ship is on its side.

- All right, I'll do it, I'll do it. - What?

I'll do it. You tell me what to do, I'll do it.

Through that corridor, down two levels.

You'll see a sign. This key will open the panel.

Move the lever to the pump position

and then get the hell out of there.

I got it.

You're gonna redeem your sorry ass.

Get your captain above decks.

I didn't mean for any of this to happen.

I'm not a bad person.

Then prove it!

I just feel like, if I was any other captain,

I would not have been benched.

He wouldn't have put Bobby in a timeout.

And don't even get me started on the three Judases.

Okay, now you're spiraling.

They did not betray you, they were just

trying to make you feel better about the situation.

Exactly. They were trying to comfort me

because they assumed I screwed up.

Mm.

Maybe I did.

I took one look at that kid and thought "entitled, rich brat."

He was.

It doesn't mean he deserved to die.

Hen.

You didn't kill him.

I didn't save him either.

He had a brain bleed. You weren't going to.

Baby.

You have to try to let this go.

You know who's not gonna tell me to let it go?

Do not bother that woman while she's on vacation.

Hi, you've reached Athena G...

That is so annoying.

Bobby's phone is going straight to voicemail, too.

Well, they're on a cruise.

Cell service is probably spotty.

I was FaceTiming with her yesterday.

Well, that was before the hurricane.

The what?

Yeah, there was a tropical storm off the coast of Baja.

Just got upgraded.

What? Why didn't you say something?

Well, it just got upgraded.

And it's not expected to make landfall here,

it's going back out to sea.

- "Out to sea"? - Yeah.

You mean where Bobby and Athena currently are?

Where their phones keep going straight to voicemail?

Hen, they're on a cruise ship, not the S.S. Minnow.

Those vessels are equipped for this,

with lots of tech and advanced navigation.

They can outmaneuver any weather system. They're gonna be fine.

- Athena! - There's room

- for everyone. - Athena!

Just stay calm.

Just proceed in an orderly fashion, thank you.

- Hey! Wes! - Captain Nash.

I sent the purser to let you know

we'll transport Mr. Peterson as soon as we get

most of these people on lifeboats.

Okay, that's great. Have you seen my wife?

- Sergeant Grant? - Yeah.

She's not still in the casino?

No, she went after your cruise director. He slipped away.

I don't know where he thought he could go.

Her passenger ID medallion...

can we use that to find her?

Nothing. I'm not getting a signal from her.

Maybe her medallion was damaged.

The explosion, where did that happen?

- Engineering, portside. - Engineering, portside.

Captain Nash. I can't allow you to go down there.

I'm not asking permission!

- Captain Nash. - Yeah?

- Captain Nash... - Yeah.

... if it wasn't for your wife,

I never would have made it out of there.

Where is she?

Saving the ship.

Of course she is.

Hey, Hen.

Hey.

I'm so sorry to bother you at work.

No, it's no problem. Shouldn't you be on your shift?

You haven't spoken to Chimney?

About what?

Okay, he told me everything, and it sucks.

Yeah.

But that's not why I'm here.

- Through here. - Um...

I was hoping you could do me a favor.

Yeah, name it.

Can you call the Coast Guard?

Did you lose a boat?

Yes, actually.

Bobby and Athena's cruise ship, the Uno, I can't find it.

Here, look.

That is every boat on the Pacific right now.

And theirs isn't on it.

I-I've tried to call Bobby and Athena numerous times.

- It's just going straight to voicemail. - Okay, but they're at sea, and I think

there's a tropical storm down there.

Hurricane. It's been upgraded.

I need to find them.

Yeah, okay, I-I will make a call.

Okay?

Heard you were trying to save the ship by yourself.

You wanted an activity we could do together.

I guess this is it.

All right, ready? Let's go.

Wait. Manual override is up here.

All right, now. Let's see what we can do

about keeping this tube of doom from completely rolling on its side.

Bobby, the door!

Damn it.

So, the last time we spoke, you had expressed some trepidation

about this honeymoon cruise you're about to go on?

Belated honeymoon.

And I'm not sure "trepidation" is the right word.

_

I just think if our honeymoon had come

at the start of our marriage rather than four years into it,

it wouldn't feel so...

consequential.

How so?

Well, when I asked Athena to marry me,

she was in a very vulnerable place.

We both were.

I-I had recently moved here from Minnesota

after a loss.

And her marriage of 20 years had just imploded.

We were only seeing each other a few months when I proposed.

Sometimes when people do the kinds of jobs you do,

they understand the urgency of now, of not waiting.

That's pretty much what I said when I proposed.

Didn't really give her a chance to say no.

And you're afraid going on this cruise

might give her that chance.

Maybe "trepidation" is the right word.

My advice?

Go. Enjoy some time alone with your wife.

All right.

Okay.

- Are you okay? - Yeah. Yeah.

- You're okay? - All right, that's not gonna work.

All right. Okay.

Hey!

We're in here!

Hey!

Hey!

We're in here!

Hey!

We're in here!

Bobby!

- Hey! - Bobby!

- Nobody's gonna hear. - We don't know that yet.

Baby.

Everybody's getting into the lifeboats.

We did

what we had to do.

Athena.

I am so sorry.

You have nothing to be sorry for.

No, I do. You wouldn't even be here if it weren't for me.

You didn't want to come on this damn cruise. I made you.

What the hell was I thinking

- to deserve a second chance like this? - No, no, no, Bobby.

- Stop. Stop. - No.

I don't deserve you, Athena. I never did.

- But you said yes. - And I would again.

I didn't have a right to ask you.

Not after what I did. I couldn't save my first family.

I can't save you either.

You already did that, baby.

You're not the only one getting a second chance here.

And you didn't make me do anything.

I'm here because I want to be.

- With you. - Athena...

And, yes, I was afraid.

I was afraid that I, I wouldn't know how to be

with you

without all the noise.

And when we were really, truly alone,

I-I-I would have nothing to say,

but now I find that I have lots,

lots to say

but not enough time.

I love you, husband.

I love you. I love you, my wife.

I love you.

Athena, grab hold.

Grab hold of that pipe.

Go ahead.

You hold on, hold on.

Okay.

Oh, no!

Bobby! Bobby!

You hang on, you hang on.

Hang on, hang on.

What the hell's taking you two so long?

People are losing their minds up there, come on.

Chief.

What are you doing here?

My office is in the building.

I was actually about to call you, then I was told

you'd swiped your ID badge at the front desk.

I'm just here visiting a friend.

That's good.

Better you hear this in person.

You can go back to work.

- What? - The tox results are in.

Kyle Ortiz was more than double the legal limit.

And they found traces of methamphetamine in his system.

Clearly the young man had been struggling.

I'm sorry to hear that.

As far as the LAFD is concerned,

you acted professionally and appropriately.

Thanks, Chief.

I've already informed Captain Collier

that he'll be handing the 118 back over to you.

Um, actually...

what if, what if he didn't?

I beg your pardon?

Sir...

the reason I'm here...

I'm looking for Captain Nash and his wife.

I can't find their cruise ship.

You can't find their cruise ship?

Look here.

Their last known location was right here.

Just off the coast of Mexico.

Since then, a tropical storm down there

has developed into a Cat 5 hurricane.

Was there an SOS from the ship?

No, but I think that we should consider

deploying resources to help look for them.

- But we're not the Coast Guard. - The Coast Guard

has its hands full with the hurricane.

And no one's actually called for help.

Maybe because they can't, sir.

Captain Wilson, the LAFD has no jurisdiction

over the waters off the coast of Mexico.

And if they reversed course before that storm achieved

hurricane status, they should be well out of harm's way.

My gut tells me otherwise.

Your gut?

Yes, sir.

Captain Wilson,

our job is to protect the people of Los Angeles.

You will report back for duty

at the 118 firehouse as its captain.

I'll let Captain Collier know you're on your way.

So...

that didn't look super fun.

Could have gone better.

Are you fired?

Not yet.

But I probably will be.

What's the number for the 911 in Mexico?

So the lifeboats got launched?

Most of them did, yes.

How many people got off?

Well, practically everyone, thanks to you two.

You kept her upright long enough for the evacuation.

But that's it.

So who's left?

Just a handful of us, really.

Well, I think you're right.

Something's happened.

At around 10:00 a.m. this morning, more than two dozen 911 calls came

into coastal emergency call centers in Central Mexico.

- All of them dropped. - Which is just about the time

that the Uno disappeared from radar.

That can't be a coincidence.

Probably not.

Oh! Do me a favor, don't answer that.

At least not until I'm out of the building.

I really don't feel like being second-guessed right now.

They're back, Norman, Captain Nash and Sergeant Grant.

- Oh. - No one got him out of here?

He wouldn't leave without you.

It's good to see you both.

Good to be seen.

- This is all of us? - My first mate Kenneth is on the bridge.

- He's trying to send a distress call. - The comms are back up?

Not exactly.

Wave coming!

Everybody brace yourselves!

- Oh, my God! - Bobby!

Oh, my God.

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