Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Come in... Please, come in.

-That would be nice. -Then this was no accident. Okay?

that you left your wife and children...

Well, here's the deal, buckos.

-Yes, I just said it was-- -I'm not asking you, I'm asking him.

Captain Stede (wooden boy voice): "Morning, Mr. Woodsman,"

-(Pirate chuckles) -Fucking no, no, no, no, no.

A-ha! What's this?!

Like, a stun move?

They're just dealing with

(laughing) Oh, it is. Oh, it is.

Yes, I would! Wonderful.

-There's too many buttons. -Captain Stede: Okay, you are Lord Peter Gravelston,

Oh, I hear that. I mean, here we are just the whole band of us.

You think Blackbeard's crew sews? No.

Oh, keep your pants on, Wellington.

I'm supportive, caring.

♪ We're so deliriously

It was hysterical! (laughing)

♪ Snow flowers growing fonder on Lover's Ledge above ♪

Yes, funny, I don't recall it happening to anyone else.

-No, I can't. -The rowboat. (laughs)

Do you know how hard it is to drive a sword through someone's skull?

You know that's not true.

(chuckles) It's so...

Not really, no. It's terribly boring being at sea.

I mean, how many pirate crews

-Congratulations on today's raid. -Big wow.

Still others may come back looking totally fine...

What's on your mind? Everything good?

I'd be disappointed if we didn't.

And my thought is, "Why?"

-(Captain Badminton laughs) -Well, this has been fun and all, but, uh...