Victoria: Useless cowards, the entire lot of you.
Marina Worker: You're running straight into a federal trap, Victoria.
The woman in the white suit steps aboard the luxury yacht and confidently activates the engine controls[cite: 1].
Victoria: Start the engine[cite: 1].
The twin diesel engines roared to life, sending a thick cloud of blue exhaust over the pristine water.
Elena: Stop her... someone please stop that boat...
Marina Worker: I'm trying to override the master dock controls from the terminal!
Victoria: You're too late! The Sea Crest is under my command now!
Elena: David... please hurry up...
Victoria: Enjoy your little nap on the wooden planks, Elena. Tell my brother I said goodbye.
The sleek white hull of the yacht began to glide smoothly away from the wooden pier, churning up white foam in its wake.
Marina Worker: The emergency override box is right by the fuel pumps! I have to reach it!
Victoria: You won't reach anything before I clear the outer breakwater.
Elena: Use the radio... call the harbor master...
Can the marina worker activate the emergency system before the fugitive escapes into the open sea?