Stick 'Em! | Wicked Tuna: Outer Banks

Something feels good. I'm warmer, not was yesterday. I'm gonna say the same thing: bottom line, time's running out, and we need more fish, always more fish. We've got to support my family. I got to pay my crew. I have to maintain my boat, and I have to try to save some money. It's a tall order, but I do it every year—20,000 more, lotta more.

Let's get on top of these pitch boys. I want to do everything I can to help my dad. Ain't Cain, I'm still learning, kind of learn every day, but it's all about Hill right now. They're bootephant in large muddy. Come on, boys—60 foot of fish! I think we got what we want on here, baby! Look good, look good! Look good, call motors—her name's Destin. Get these lines up, get these lines up! Now, off the watch, you dragged. I'm gonna come around here.

All right, come on, girl—55! It's coming up. Austin, I see cooler, but you gotta take the shot when you get it! It's gonna be a nice fish. High-sticking did a lot of head shake and go home! Come on, you gotta get him now! What? Oh, come now! Everything is gone! You're kidding! No golly, Dave! How the world did that happen? You telling me, dude? Dude, it looked like a park for dart shot! It was whose fish like this? It's devastating! Paycheck, you swimming away, so close to the end of the season.

I mean, it's like, wow, I really just blew it. I feel like I left my dad and came down. I mean, the fish isn't here, if fish is going, I let them down. Oh my gosh, when you lose a fish, it burns you down. It ruins your insides to a point where you start questioning yourself, what you should never do. How in the world did that happen? I don't know. Austin's primary job is to dart the fish. This is a very discouraging loss. Major kicking a gun! Austin can't make that mistake again, but there's no sense crying about it. We just need to sit back out and go back fishing.

All right, come on, let's get set out. All right, daddy! Oh God!