Beneath the Blue
(Kita)
90 feet! Your best yet.
I know I can do better.
One more time.
Hello, I think
lack of oxygen
is affecting your brain.
(Rasca chirping)
(Alyssa)
Hey! I thought
you're supposed to be
on my side.
(Alyssa sighs)
Alright, alright,
we'll go back.
(Dolphin whistling)
(Dolphin whistling)
(Daniel)
lf Hawk only knew
what was going on
around here.
(Kita)
Well, how would he?
Unless you tell him.
(Daniel)
A father ought to know
that his daughter
is trying to drown herself.
(Alyssa)
Oh, come on, Daniel,
you know I know my own limits.
Besides, you know
you're not gonna tell him.
You said you were
only gonna go down 50 feet!
She's fine.
Look at her!
Better than fine,
I'd say.
Mwah!
All the voodoo word play.
(Alyssa and Kita laughing)
(Daniel)
Let's get out of here.
(Dolphin whining)
(Dolphin whistling)
(Jet skis droning)
(Kita)
Get a load of that.
(Alyssa laughs)
Ah yeah, judging
by the hottie he's with,
I'd say that one's
been claimed.
Mmm, I'm not above
a little claim jumping,
time to time.
Oh, you're shameless.
(Craig)
That wouldn't be
(Styles)
Everyone on the island
is talking about her.
We heard her owner
takes her out around here.
(Alyssa)
Yeah, that's Rasca,
but she doesn't have an owner.
(Rasca chirping)
(Rasca whistling)
(Craig)
Anyway you can get her
to, uh, stay still?
Tryin' to get a shot.
Um, I'm sorry,
I think she's a little excited
right now.
(Jet skis humming)
We gotta go so, uh,
enjoy your stay
in the beautiful Bahamas.
(Boat propellers churning)
(lnstrumental music)
(Dolphins whistling)
(Liz)
Mmm hmm.
Hey there, little fellas.
I see you.
I see you looking at me
looking at you.
Mmm hmm.
(Phone ringing)
Lab.
(Man on phone)
Duvey, have you
heard anything
about another stranding?
No.
(Man on phone)
Well, I'm looking at one
right now.
How many?
(Man on phone)
Looks like 15 dolphins,
at least.
Make sure
Hawk knows about it.
It's gonna be
all over the media soon.
Hawk, I need you
in here, please.
Hawk?
(Man on phone)
Listen, Noah is sending out
a pathologist from Woods Hole
to do necropsies
on the bodies.
We're gonna find out
what happened here.
(Liz)
Okay, and where were
they found?
(Man on phone)
Providence Channel.
(Liz)
All right.
And they're all
bottlenose dolphins?
(Man on phone)
Maybe a half
a dozen pilot whales
and three pygmy sperms.
(Liz)
Okay, thank you.
(Hawk) Yeah, what?
(Liz) It's another stranding.
(Hawk sighs)
Where?
Providence Channel.
How many?
Fifteen!
And they all dead!
That's like, what,
50 dead dolphins in three weeks?
Something going on, man.
(Hawk)
Hmm.
But as soon as we get
the necropsy reports back, we--
You don't need
a necropsy report
to know what's goin' on.
You know
who's doin' this, Liz,
well as I do.
I mean, we talkin'
about the U.S. Navy here,
And they say they don't do
sonar testing in the Caribbean.
No, I just sayin'!
I just sayin',
that's what they say,
I ain't sayin'
that's what they do.
And anything else
is up for discussion.
I don't even understand it.
(Typing)
Where is Rasca?
(Whistling)
(Dolphin whistling)
(Female computer voice)
Rasca almost home.
(Hawk)
There's my girl.
(Tamika)
Hmm, I hear there's been
another stranding.
Tell me you got
some good news in there.
Another threat.
I don't have time for this.
(Liz reading flyer)
"Return your captured dolphins
to the wild,
or we'll do it for you.
This is your last warning.
Wildlife Liberation Front."
(Tamika)
I found some information online.
They claim
to free animals
used for medical
and corporate research
and then burn down the labs.
Well you can't burn
this one down.
It's underwater.
(Liz)
So what? They don't know
you is the good guy.
These dolphins free
to come and go as they please.
They ain't in cages.
Well maybe
I should contact them,
talk to them
about our program.
(Hawk)
It won't do any good.
Doesn't matter to them that
our dolphins aren't captive.
They're against any kind
of interaction whatsoever.
To them,
I'm not a good guy.
I'll call the police again.
That's all we can do.
Mmm hmm.
See what
I can find out
about them.
Okay, thanks.
I can check the
surveillance camera feeds again.
And make sure
those camera feeds
are stored
on the main drive, okay?
(Liz)
Alright.
(Hawk)
Lookee there.
(lnstrumental music)
(Gull cries out)
(Rasca whistles)
(Dolphins whistling)
(Female computer voice)
Alyssa home.
(Dolphins whistling)
(Alyssa)
Hey guys, missed you, too!
(Dolphins chattering)
Hey Alyssa.
Get a rope.
Yes, sir.
Hey Dad.
How many?
(Alyssa sighs)
Not a single pod.
You go diving again?
Dad, you really think
I'd have my fun
before I do my job?
How deep?
I'm gonna
go take a shower,
and then we're gonna go
to the Fish Fry.
And we're gonna
find our man, too.
You wouldn't know anything
about that, would ya?
Mmm.
We'll see
you there.
(Tamika)
There's Alyssa.
Hi.
Hey.
Hey!
(Alyssa) Hi baby.
(Baby blows raspberries)
(Women laugh)
Oh.
You going down
to the Fish Fry?
Yeah.
Yeah, we'll come later.
See you, bye.
Say "bye."
Bye.
(Tamika) Okay, bye.
(Alyssa) Bye.
Bye.
(Hawk)
So, she was
divin' again, huh?
(Daniel)
Rasca was with her.
You know she wouldn't
let anything happen.
She just pushes
the envelope too hard.
Chip off the old block.
Tell me about it.
Let's go to the Fish Fry;
I'm a little bit hungry.
(Hawk)
Hmm, when are you not?
(Children laughing)
(Boy shouting)
Rasca!
Rasca!
(Children shouting)
Jump!
(Children shouting)
Here, because
this is my room.
(Liz)
Oh, look at the lovely
comin' on by!
Wow, you actually
look like you're--
Like a girl, yeah.
(Kita) Yeah.
(Liz) Sexy Momma!
And oh, if I could just
put some--
No, no thank you.
Okay, you already
got me in the dress,
let's just make one mistake
at a time, okay?
Oh, okay.
(Alyssa)
You ready?
Yeah.
Let's go.
(Kita)
lf I just add a little bit.
(Alyssa)
No. No!
(Liz)
You stop putting yourself down.
You gotta learn how
to work it out, sweet girl.
Yeah, I mean
you're in your prime time,
gotta get that groove grinding.
Ah ha!
I know you like dolphins.
They might
be smooth and silky,
but he ain't no substitute
for a strong, strapping,
earth-bound, fur-bearing man.
Did you say
"fur-bearing man"?
Yes, yes, I did.
Well, well-waxed maybe.
No, man.
Hairy.
(Alyssa)
I give up,
you guys are--
(Boys)
Alyssa!
We saw Rasca.
Yeah, did you say hi?
(Boy)
Yeah, but now she's gone.
Oh, well, don't worry,
she'll be back tomorrow,
around in the centre.
Can I give her some fish?
Well, Rasca catches
her own fish.
You come see tomorrow.
If you promise not to bite.
Okay.
Alright guys, see ya!
(Women laugh)
(Distant music)
(Woman singing)
? Hey Bombay ?
Hey ?
She's a bright girl ?
She knows nothing
of the world ?
She's a bright girl ?
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