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I was anticipating your whim, sir. Humph.
- Ready, Mr. Gonzo? - Ready!
Where is the treasure?
And those buccaneers drown their sins in rum
I'll show you what I think of your curse.
Or are we just dreaming
Oh, I may be visually challenged, but I can see you're lying.
Put him in the longboat 'til he's sober
That's what bein' a captain's all about.
How does she bloody do that?
Flint's own crew, who shed our blood getting it here!
Dead Tom's dead!
- Aye. - Black Eyed Pea.
walk 312 paces from where the dead men hang high.
- Now, Benjamina. - What?
Now take Sir Francis Drake the Spanish all despise him
The black spot!
Flint knew an island.
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We call this the window shade cure.
has come together against me.
- Oh. - Oh.
We mean no harm to your culture.
- Yeah, me too. - I hope nobody saw that.
Maybe they'll ask real nice.
Anyway, here's the plan.
I knew your father, Jim. He was a good man.
The scuttlebutt among the crew is that, uh,
- Shh. - Shh.
I understand, sir.
The one made of Spanish doubloons.
- Ah, you there! - Me?
and dreaming of a blue lagoon
Oh, hey, Rizzo, relax! Don't be so afraid.
looking for some daft treasure map.
Actually, Squire, we were hoping to meet your father.
- What I mean to say is, I... - Yes?
And no one-legged son of a bilge rat will...
But who has the map now, huh?
Oh, don't play games with me, lass.
- Now we both know so much more - So much more
This is for you.
Heigh ho and up she rises
I'm hoping you're willing to give me the map now,
a sailor's blood begins racing
This was a person who served...
Hey, ho, ho it's one for all for one
I shot a chicken!
And let's go find the treasure!
tormented by inner demons the likes of which mere mortals cannot fathom.
Sure ya could.
Off to Zanzibar to meet the Zanzibarbarians
Certainly. What are rich, half-wit sons for?
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Why don't you pick on somebody your own size, huh?
The tide is with us. Mr. Arrow, this voyage has begun.
Hurry! Hurry!
But it makes me sick at heart to sail with the likes of you.
You blasphemous heathens
Thank you, Mr. Silver.
Oh, okay. Where will we go?
A little love power
Master Hawkins, may I see you in my cabin, please?
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Heigh ho and up she rises
Enough of this singin'!
- To see - To see
Yes. The gunwale and keel are definitely safe.
- And you must be Master Hawkins. - Yes, sir.
You've come to the wrong place.
- Oh, thank you. - Now untie me!
NEVER trust a silver platter.
Every man aboard would have killed his mate
- What map? - The map to old Flint's treasure!
Huh?
A little love power
Underway and off to see the world
Hello, Long John.
half-wit son young Squire Trelawney's here.
Such matters are best suited to Captain Smollett.
are creeping open!
To the northwest, dirty dishes!
- Who's the lady pig, sir? - Never mind that, Jim. Listen.
Pardon?
Come on, Jim. Don't bother Captain.
Congeniality.
Love led us here
my love for you is deeper than the deep, blue sea.
I confess
Are you kiddin'? I love you guys!
I'll be fine, boys! Run for it!
Come on. Fight. Where are you?