Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Mr. Cole, give this man my share of food.
The only one I wholly trust is Adams.
That she's got a lovely little Tahitian grandson.
Mr. Cole! You'll hang for this!
And that her captain, Lieutenant William Bligh, is in the opinion of this court,
Where is it?
who were the mutineers aboard that ship.
Don't put Adams under the lash.
Come along, Mr. Christian.
- Is that understood? - No. No.
I wonder what we shall find out.
We set sail two days before Christmas,
I need the charts. Turn around.
Having him there is good for morale.
Well, I couldn't wear the jacket. The tattoo's too painful.
or by God I'll make you lick them clean with your tongues
Get ready, boys. Get the oars out.
Robert, mind those bloody pots! Robert! Robert's on fire! Someone douse him!
Toss oars.
like Mr. Fryer with a relative novice?
23rd December 1787.
Listen to me.
Every ship in the Royal Navy has a copy of that book and those charts.
We did not expect you back. We have already given you everything.
Filth, sir! Filthy, Mr. Christian. Still filthy! Look!
- Mr. Fryer, you come up here. - We'll do without him. We don't want you.
At half-past twelve today, James Valentine departed this life
Everything you need is here.
Hooray! Hooray!
William? Not sir? Not captain? William.
And when do you think they will be ready to transport in your opinion?
Well, I'm sorry, sir, I...
I mean to make good use of every hour of sailing time.
- 85 miles, sir. - 85 miles in 31 days, Mr. Bligh.
Shut up. Christian's taking the ship. Christian's taking the ship.
If I had known your nature,
King Tynah, sir.
Where's Captain Bligh? Why doesn't he come himself?
Mr. Cole. Would you distribute the gifts to King Tynah and his good people.
Yes, there is a thief on board this ship, which is unfortunate
They're not like us, Fletcher. You think I was harsh with you.
Thank you.
Close reef, sir?
You may not thank me now but you will later.
As soon as we have put about it will be safe to light your galley fires again.
You just have to wait your turn, Purcell, like everyone else.
Where will you take her?
Now if the thief will not declare himself...
Perhaps.
You think this is a humorous occasion.
You shut up! You dance! Dance!
and I quote: "To enquire into the cause and circumstances of the seizure
Just shut your mouth!
How is the great Captain Cook?
Freedom, retribution, that's what you want.
31 days.
It wasn't him, sir. It was me.
I have done no more than any natural man would do.
You with us, John?
Be quiet!
Can you explain that?
He gave me his picture.
Thank you.