Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yes.
This, this... is Blackbeard.
That's perfect.
He wants no trace of Stede's old dross.
Farewell, Bonnet's playthings.
(snoring)
So, no matter what you see or hear,
Charming.
Actually, I do want to be called Edward from now on.
There he is.
Did you make me breakfast in bed?
Melvin! Company!
♪ Lord, my body ♪
"Fingers bleeding down to the bone now.
We've decided this is just the best way
Okay. Clean yourself up and come find me.
Someone entirely fictional.
♪ I can make my own rules, oh yeah ♪
Guys, the sheer level of talent we have on this ship!
♪ The ones that I choose ♪
Okay, so, we've been visualizing the talent show.
Why couldn't we just do it on the ship?
Oh, just a little gathering.
your flyers just came in.
You know we share our thoughts on this ship.
-Yeah. -Good.
It feels... easy.
-I am still Blackbeard, so. -No.
No, it's not about me.
Hey.
And you're sure you wanna renounce all claim
-(gasping) -(excited murmurs)
I think.
(Jim grunts)