Shipwrecked Page #2
- PG
- Year:
- 1990
- 92 min
- 242 Views
I Want You To Have It.
That's All.
It'll Remind You Of Home...
During The Long Voyage.
Aye ?
Thank You, Captain.
I Mean,
Thank You, Sir.
I Felt The Same Way
When I Was Your Age.
[ People Chattering ]
[ Whistling ]
Get Off Me,
Anything Of Value,
You Better Keep A Close
Watch On Around Here.
Thank You, Sir.
Hello, Sailor.
We're The Shipmate's
Best Friend.
[ Cackles ]
Not Today, Ladies.
I Got My Little Brother
With Me.
Oh !
[ Cackling ]
Looks Like Your Brother
Could Do With A Little
Learning, Hmm ?
[ Jens ]
Told Ya, Boy--
Keep A Close Watch
On Your, Uh, Valuables.
[ Chuckling ]
Ah !
Here We Are.
Come On.
Hello.
Here You Are, Boys.
Oh, Yeah !
Yeah !
Bottoms Up !
Bottoms Up.
- Milk ?
- [ Chuckling ]
[ Men Laughing ]
Bottoms Up.
[ Men Chanting ]
Bottoms Up ! Bottoms Up !
Bottoms Up !
[ Men Cheering ]
The Next Round's On Me.
Yeah !
Oh, Yeah !
[ Together ]
Skoal !
[ Laughing,
Gagging ]
- Milk ?
- Come On. Bottoms Up !
Bottoms Up.
[ Men Groaning ]
[ Men Groaning ]
- [ Together ]
No !
This Is Mine.
[ No Audio ]
Guys ?
You Can't Fool
A Real Sailor.
[ Man ]
Yeah !
[ Laughs ]
Thank You.
You're Welcome.
The Voyage Ahead
Takes Us To Sydney,
And Then To Calcutta.
That, As You All Know,
Is Pirate Territory.
A First Mate...
Who Knows
Those Troubled Waters--
Lieutenant Howell.
Mr. Howell...
Is One Of The Most
Respected Officers...
So, Mr. Howell,
I'm Pleased To Have You
And Your Bosun Join Us.
I Wish You Welcome Aboard.
You Are A Fine Body
Of Seamen,
And I Have No Doubt
That You Will...
Bring Our Ship
To Its Destination
As Fast As Nature Allows.
Some Of You May Be
Concerned About Pirates.
Do Not Be.
Her Majesty's Navy
Has Dispatched
These Evil Men...
Back To Where They Belong.
- That Is All.
- Stand By, Fore And Aft !
[ Man ]
Let Go Forward !
[ Men Shouting,
Indistinct ]
- Take Down !
- [ Man ]
Take Down Buntlines !
Free The Mainsail !
Hey, Ship's Boy !
Get These Down.
[ Indistinct Chatter ]
Hurry Up !
Hurry Up !
[ Grunts ]
[ Grunts ]
"Glass."
"Howell."
You Ought To Be More
Careful With The Property
Of The Royal Navy, Mister.
But We'll Keep This
To Ourselves...
Because We're Mates.
Hmm ?
Every Ship Has
Her Own Secrets.
And Every True Sailor
Knows When To Keep
His Mouth Shut...
For The Sake
Of His Ship...
And His Mates, Hmm ?
I Don't Know
Any Secrets.
Good Boy.
You're Learning Fast.
[ Snoring ]
[ Whispering ]
[ Bosun ]
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