Sea Patrol

Hear this. The captain speaking.

We'll be in port within the hour.

Once alongside, those not on watch will be free to enjoy some R&R.

Yes! What do you say, ROey?

Gonna cut loose tonight or what?

Sadly, I'm on watch, 2 Dads.

Ah. Bummer. What about you, Bird?

Uh, I've got food to prep for tomorrow.

Oh, how boring are you guys?

Looks like I'm gonna have to have enough fun for the three of us.

Remember, 2 Dads, this is a goodwill visit.

Let's not wear out our welcome on the first night.

I'll keep an eye on him, sir.

Who'll keep an eye on YOU?

Uh, that'd be my job, ma'am.

That doesn't fill me with confidence either.

Captain has the ship. What rubbish!

You know, I might just have to come along and keep an eye on all of you.

2 DADS: It's on!

Alright. We've still got a ship to get alongside.

Swain, give the order. Sir.

Special sea duty men and cable party.

Close up, check damage control state 3, condition voyage.

Best place in town, mate. Get us there now.

Cheap grog! Cheap grog! Come on! Luga Bar! Luga Bar!

Yeah!

Keep going! Yeah!

Hey, 2 Dads!

Come on! Come on!

Oh, excellent! More drinks! More drinks! Coming through!

Oh! Raimondo, you are the bomb!

I love this town. I love it.

I love the ambience. I love the energy.

I love the... I love the... beautiful scenery! Look at this!

You can look, but don't touch.

Oh, Chargie.

My heart belongs to somebody else, but... certain other organs...

What'll we drink to?

How about your impending promotion?

Uh, that could jinx it.

Oh! It's practically a done deal, X.

To the almost lieutenant commander.

Yeah! Don't forget to blow!

2 DADS: Whoo! Tourist.

Tourist. Tourist.

Tourist. Tourist.

American tourist. Tourists on their honeymoon.

Oh - sex tourist if I ever saw one.

It's a skill. Talking rubbish?

No, reading people.

Comes in handy on the poker table.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Check it out. Table over there.

See those two guys? Definitely gay.

OK, Sherlock. What's her story?

Boys, we're gonna head down to Bar 66. You coming?

Bit more of a local crowd, apparently.

Bar 66 it is! Yeah!

A few too many tourists here for my liking.

Oh, drunkard!

Hi.

I'm 2 Dads. Uh... Leo.

You have a name?

Do you sp... you speak English?

Do you like magic?

That was almost a smile. (LAUGHS)

No?

Why so sad? Have you been stood up?

Ah, he's a schmuck. Forget about him. He's not worth it.

Would you like a drink?

Yes. I'll be right back. Don't go anywhere, OK?

Uh...

Excuse me. Sorry. Raimondo. Raimondo.

Can I get two flaming flamingos, please?

Ha ha!

No.

NO!

Is everyone alright? You alright?

Oh, God! Oh!

Blankets, quick! Dutchy!

Get him out of the way! Take him!

(SCREAMS) 2 Dads!

Just keep moving down! Just keep moving down.

Let's just get everybody out. Move! Keep going.

2 Dads!

2 Dads!

Swain! Yep!

Alright! Anyone who can walk, get them clear!

Any bleeding, use pressure bandages, clothing, whatever you can!

Dutch! Yep.

Ma'am?

Come on, mate. Up you get. Are you alright?

It's OK. I'm here to help. I'm gonna help you.

Come on, mate. OK. Just tie that down.

Hey, Swain, I need your help. Swain! Alright.

Keep the pressure on, yeah? I'll handle this. Go see the X.

Swain! I can't find 2 Dads anywhere.

Keep helping where you can. Coming!

I was just helping her out and then she collapsed. I can't feel a pulse.

I only know basic first aid. I just can't get...

First aid's all we can do now, ma'am.

How much? All of it.

OK. As much as we can carry.

Where's all the Hartmann's?

That's it. Swain was waiting on a shipment of IV fluid.

Come on, Kate. Pick up!

Did I hear right? There's been an explosion in the nightclub district?

Yeah. The Luga Bar's been hit. Suspected suicide bombing.

Well, isn't that where the guys were going?

The X isn't answering.

My God.

OK, Bird, help with the blankets and water. Boat-deck at the rush.

Alright! Hey! I'm coming, I'm coming.

Alright. OK.

Alright. Easy, easy.

Dutchy, can you go and grab something outside more substantial

to wrap around this, OK?

OK. Thank you.

Hang with us, alright? We'll get you out of here.

The ambos are here. Hey, Charge! Yeah?

Medikits. The ambos should have spares, yeah?

Yeah, alright. Oh, hey, hey, hey.

Help me! (MOANS) Hang on. Swain!

I'll go. I'll go. Alright, alright.

I think my legs are broken. (MOANS)

OK. Uh... can you put your arm around me?

Yep. That's it.

Sorry!

I need you to find my husband!

We were just dancing on the dance floor and... (SOBS)

Have you seen him? Is he alright?

No. Let's just get you some help, eh?

Come on.

Just keep sucking on that whistle, ma'am.

It'll help with the pain.

Was that the X?

Still not answering. Goes straight through to message bank.

I called 2 Dads's phone. Says it was out of reach.

Boss. Excuse me.

Her pulse is thready and her respiratory rate's low.

She's got a rigid abdo too, so she might have some internal bleeding.

OK.

Thank God. I thought... No, I'm alright.

2 Dads was in the bar when the bomb went off. Now we can't find him.

Swain! That's everything we had. They're running low on morphine.

OK. I want everyone working in pairs to help clear debris.

Grab a torch from Robert.

2 Dads is still missing.

Keep an eye out for him, but help everyone you can.

Bird? Yeah?

Triage area is here on the street.

But don't move anyone until they've been medically assessed, OK?

OK, OK...

Concentrate on the living, Bird. Who's next?

You? Alright.

Up we go. We'll be back. Stay... stay calm.

2 Dads? 2 Dads!

X! We've got some more down here.

X. X, we've got some more over here.

Who's next? You?

We should keep our eyes open, sir.

There's often a second attack during the clean-up.

They do it for maximum carnage.

2 Dads? 2 Dads!

Just keep walking out the front.

X. I think I see someone under the bar.

X? X?!

He's here! He's under the bar!

Dutchy! Coming! Coming!

Dutchy, over here! Yep.

Dutchy! Yep.

Swain! We need to get this off.

Help us with this! We've got to get this off. Go slow!

Swain!

Wait, wait, wait. Got it?

Yeah. OK.

OK, go slow. Go.

Come on!

You right? Yeah, mate.

Buddy! I've got it.

It's Charge! Hey!

2 Dads? He's alive!

Are you alright? It's Charge!

Charge? Oh, thank God you're...!

Thank God you're alive!

Hey, are you hurt, 2 Dads?

I don't think so.

What...

I was ordering a drink. The bar.

The bar... it must have saved him from the blast.

What... what blast?

Over here.

2 Dads? Is he alright?

2 Dads!

You're OK! 2 Dads! I thought that... I mean, we all thought that...

Whoa. Bird, Bird, Bird. Just...

Swaino? Yeah, yeah. Hey.

You alright? How are you? Fine.

There's some ringing in my ears.

No, I think it's superficial. He's gonna be alright, boss.

Good. Still more work to be done.