Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I've been the cause of death.

with Blackbeard,

For if not now, when?

I can make that happen. Just let me know.

Ooh, there goes my arm!

♪ Oh yeah ♪

I, I gave it to Frenchie and Wee John.

-Crowd: Ohh! -Oh!

-It's a lot of books, Izzy. -Work faster!

so much better if he'd really died.

You've got your life, your art.

He was so lazy,

I figured if I split it in half,

♪ So, don't it make you feel sad ♪

♪ To reach there ♪

colorful tales from his time away.

-I'm gonna speak plainly. -Wonderful.

A pillow seemed too tricky and a gun would wake the kids.

I just did with my song,

Cheers to you, my good man.

Any help you can give would be great.

What do you need?

♪ Yes, I love everything ♪

I don't know what that means!

♪ I have my freedom ♪

♪ They're the crumbs I've left behind ♪

Everyone, thanks so much for helping me pack up my showing.

I serve Blackbeard.

Mary: ...and now free.

-Well, this can't be good. -Doug: Oh no. (chuckles)

Mary: Finds them charming, even.