Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm gonna keep this very simple.
We have to try, don't we? Otherwise, what's the point?
I'm gonna get pissed.
We need to move quickly, before the Spanish realize
I'm Stede, by the way.
♪ Oh, my mind is clean
(cheery music playing)
(lively classical music plays)
Mm-hm.
-I know. Mary. -Stede: Oh, yes.
I'm a ghost.
Oh! Jesus!
You're a good man, Ed.
Ahhh!
Ah, it's a bit of a letdown to be honest, mate.
It's the best.
Any last words, dog?
♪ From the hole to the how
Edward, you in here?
♪ From the wrist to the nail
-It's going to be your fault! -I don't know!
-We don't have all day! -(softly): Is that Blackbeard?
Peasants marry for love.
Oh, I should deal with this.
Fuck, fuck...
-Y-Yes. (scoffs) -Backwards.
Absol-- Yes! Whatever you want, sir.
Fuck off.
He escaped the jaws of death.
-Right... the uszh. -Hm.
Okay.
Um...