Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ To reach there ♪

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

with Blackbeard,

colorful tales from his time away.

I, I gave it to Frenchie and Wee John.

-Crowd: Ohh! -Oh!

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

♪ Yes, I love everything ♪

He was so lazy,

Any help you can give would be great.

♪ I have my freedom ♪

Ooh, there goes my arm!

I figured if I split it in half,

♪ So, don't it make you feel sad ♪

I've been the cause of death.

You've got your life, your art.

I don't know what that means!

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

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

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

Cheers to you, my good man.

-I'm gonna speak plainly. -Wonderful.

I can make that happen. Just let me know.

Mary: ...and now free.

I just did with my song,

I serve Blackbeard.

Mary: Finds them charming, even.

♪ Oh yeah ♪

For if not now, when?

so much better if he'd really died.

What do you need?