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I see a fire in her.

I'm… I'm just sorry it wasn't today.

W-W-Wait, Jacob! No!

We don't need this. We're hunters.

Nothing can stop it.

They pay you to kill monsters.

I like this kid.

Like this, see?

I don't know about this.

Me name's Maisie.

Aye, and we'll find that thing soon enough.

Nice knowing you, Jacob!

Batterbie's watching.

Unbelievable stuff. Ridiculous!

Yet she lives on.

I'll get you a cat, and you can name it Grey or White.

-He was pointing a gun at you, and he– -He was pointing it at you, through me.

Stay away from the window.

because I'll visit worse than death on ya.

I'd cleave the very sea

and made your empire the envy of the known world.

What are you doing?

You're wasting your favorite time. You're wasting your favorite time.

It's Jim Nicklebones' ship.

All hunters die of the same thing.

-We'll never make it! -Depends on how fast you can bail.

Trim the sails for a new course! Keep her full and by!

-All right? -You ain't captain, are ya?

And I want it dead same as you,

and still be wrong.

But you can be a hero

See you tomorrow!

Stay back, beast. Leave her be.

out of their kindness.

Point is we don't know what he'd do.

-We press on. -What?

♪ For hunters live the greatest lives And die the greatest deaths! ♪

I'll have vengeance.

Until the bones of every one of them beasts

General, the Captain is to be placed under arrest,

Uh, Your Grace.

Aye, captain. You heard him! Get it off the pins!

Shape a course for Mukesh Island.

Aye. There'll be a payment due,

Welcome home, lad.

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"And the greatest of the hunters is Captain Crow!"

These things ain't very bad. These things ain't very bad.

-Haul away! -Loose!

Time has come for ye, ye devil.

I've been fighting them beasts all me life,

There's nothing to be done.

And the beasts learned to fear us and hate us,

No ship would ever sail the Dregmorr again.

We wouldn't have been fighting at all if you hadn't cut them lines.

and die a great death.

There might not be an after.