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# And your host, a talking rat
# The past is no longer a mystery
# Welcome to...Horrible Histories. #
Horrible Histories presents...
Ahoy, there! Tis I, Captain Rattbeard.
Aboard my vessel, the Ratty McRatface.
Arrr, harr!
A scurvy ratscal like me can travel around the whole world by boat
if he knows what he's doing.
Sadly, I haven't got a clue. I'm lost already.
Help! Has anyone got a rat nav or a Viking?
They had loads of ingenious ways of navigating the oceans,
long before people started using technology to do the job.
(SIGHS) How are you enjoying your first ocean voyage, Torsten?
(VOMITS)
Better out than in, especially if you've been eating fermented shark.
Are nearly there yet? Oh, you're almost there.
How do you know? Look up. What is it?
Oh, my bad.
Should have said, "Look up, but keep your mouth closed
"in case the bird does a poop in it."
Anyway, these birds, they never stray far from land.
So when we see them, we know we're close.
Look, there's a lot of them. Excellent.
That tells us that we're very close to land now.
But how do you know which direction to go?
There are certain clouds that only appear above land,
so we just simply head for them.
Ah. Like that one up there?
No, that's not the cloud.
That's the same group of birds from before,
but all bunched together in a big poopy bunch.
You don't say? Yeah, you don't often see that.
So I see how the clouds and the birds work.
But we've sailed all the way from Iceland.
How do you know which direction to sail
when you're a long way from land on the open sea?
It's all up here.
You see, I know that if we travel from Snaefellsness in Iceland
to Hvarf in Greenland, the North Star will always be
the same height above the horizon in both places.
So we sail for four days, keep the North Star in the same place and...
Well, you should arrive in about... (THUD!)
Hey! We're there!
Where'd you learn all this?
Most Vikings learned it from their families.
Oh, wait, I didn't want to go to Hvarf in Greenland.
I wanted to go to Stad in Norway. What?
But you kept saying, "Hvarf, Hvarf."
Hvarf, Hvarf.
Oh, I think I know what's happened here.
It's funny, I'm completely clean. And yet you are covered in poo.
Check it out.
It crosses oceans, it sails up rivers.
It's a brand-new Viking longship.
At top speed, it can go over 35km/h.
That's really fast, really fast.
It can even sail through terrible storms.
This beast is such a beast,
it even has a beast head on the front.
Beast heads can be anything, a snake, a bull, a dragon, a hamster.
Not a hamster!
That's not beasty enough for this beast.
The longship is the same shape at the front and the back,
so it can go in both directions.
All you have to do is turn around and row the other way.
In fact, I think the only problem with the longship is...
Phew, it absolutely stinks when it's new. Stinky ship alert!
It's covered in fat and sticky tar to make it waterproof.
Ah!
I think I'm stuck to the tar. Ah, bums!
It's nearly bedtime here at Yebeebies,
so for all you little mariners sailing off to Sleep Island,
we've got a special guest today
to tell us a bedtime story about their real-life adventures.
Hello, boys and girls.
I am Christopher Columbus, and in 1492, I sailed the ocean blue,
searching for a new trade route between Europe and China.
But what I actually discovered was an entire new continent,
the Americas.
What an adventure.
It was full of exciting, vibrant people
that I could kidnap and force to work for me.
Sorry, what?
And there was nothing they could do because we were so heavily armed.
OK, how about we just stick to the adventure bits?
OK, there were lots of swashbuckling battles as we fought for our lives.
There we go. Exciting. Charge!
The battles ended when I cut the heads off three local people.
Here, let me show you how I did it.
OK, seriously, I think we should stop talking about the nasty stuff
that you did to those poor people who were already living there,
and focus on the exploring.
That's fine.
After we finished, there weren't many of them left anyway.
Now, did you know the Americas are filled with gold?
Treasure? That's more like it. Did you have a treasure map?
I didn't need one.
I just said I'd kill any local person over the age of 14
who didn't bring me gold.
Much easier.
OK, I think we've had enough of your adventures for one day,
possibly forever.
You know, I think the message of my story is
when you are faced with an impossible task,
what you really need to do is believe in yourself.
Wow, that is a great message for our children.
For example, I believed it was right to have members of my own crew
whipped for buying food without my permission.
OK, OK. Get out!
We're gonna get complaints about this.
Oh, I had someone complained about what I did once.
I just cut out their tongue. What are you doing here?
Good night, boys and girls. Good night, children.
Is he still here? Is he? Which way is the canteen?
No.
Oh. Hello there. Are you looking to set sail soon?
Well, then, you've come to the right place.
I'm Bessie Miller, 19th century sea-based saleswoman.
I, and many people like me, used to sell something vital to sailors.
But can you tell me what it was?
Was it A, sails, B, ropes, or C, wind?
The answer is C, wind. We would sell wind to sailors.
And they thought if they didn't buy the wind,
their sailboats wouldn't be able to sail.
Ha! That's right.
We claimed to have complete control of the wind.
(PASSES WIND) Oh, sorry. Not that kind of wind.
(PASSES WIND AGAIN) Oh! Ah!
Boats haven't just been used to explore the oceans.
They've also been used to fight wars on them.
In 1588, King Philip II of Spain unleashed the Spanish Armada
when he sent hundreds of his ships
to war with England and Queen Elizabeth the First.
His fleet was defeated,
but more armadas were soon to come, and they weren't all Spanish.
Ah!
VOICEOVER:
That huge amount of ships that we sent against the English,
I think we made them mad.
Try and invade us, will you, Spain?
Well, now it's payback time.
Sir Francis Drake. Your Maj.
Unleash the English armada.
You had me at unleash the Eng.
..led by Francis Drake aboard his ship, Revenge.
180 ships, tens of thousands of soldiers.
We shall destroy the Spanish fleet! Attack!
Wait!
Instead of their fleet of ships,
let's attack the Spanish city of Coruna.
I wonder if they've conquered Spain yet.
Hmm.
OK, might take a bit longer than I thought.
Longer? The winds are blowing in the wrong direction.
The men are dying of starvation and sickness.
Why are you complaining about? We've still got 5000 men.
Yes, but we started out with tens of thousands of men.
It's not ideal.
You know the English armada we sent against the Spanish
because of the Spanish Armada they sent against us?
Well, I think they may be planning revenge.
No. Yes. Another Spanish armada!
I'm beginning to think armadas might be overrated.
Yeah.
Arrr, harr! We pirates are the terror of the high seas.
Everyone be afraid of us.
Mostly because we can't steer the boat
and we're always bumping into them.
But you know, ships don't just go travelling on the water,
they can also go under it, in submarines.
But what's it like to actually go in a submarine?
And when I say 'go', I'm not talking about how you travel in one.
# Loo Man, Loo Man, the living toilet
# Who ran From the Middle Ages with a bucket so that you can
# Have a poo in a private place
# Sitting on my bucket with a cape to hide your face
# And bum, and when you're done
# I would judge depending if you did a two or one
# Loo Man. #
Nein, nein, nein. Greetings, friend.
Who are you and what are you doing on my U-boat?
I am Loo Man, the living lavatory,
and you look like a man who needs little U-boat's captain's room.
Yes, I do.
Well, then, I would like to apply for the jobby.
We have a toilet. I'm meeting the engineers there now.
Engineer? Yeah.
Flushing the toilet is very complex
and only a specially trained person can do it.
I'm intrigued.
It is ready for you, captain. Oh, thank goodness.
Torpedoes away! Oh, there we go.
Oh.
Tell me, mein freund, do you call them the captain's logs?
Sorry, Loo Man. A pleasure to meet a fellow poo-fessional.
Feel better? Oh, yes. Thank you.
I'd leave it, if I were you. Yes.
You may flush when ready, engineer.
Alright, alright. Hello? Goodness.
Yeah, my setup's a lot simpler than yours,
if you want me to take you through it.
Nein, danke. Please do not disturb me.
I must turn these levers and valves in exactly the right order.
Otherwise, the sea water will flood into the vessel.
Yeah, yeah, of course. And out of interest...
How many buckets worth of bum bratwurst does baby store?
Well, actually, the sub does not store its poop.
Instead, we fire torpedoes into the ocean with compressed air.
Love it.
Hello? What's happened? Has he done a floater?
Oh, no. I've inputted the wrong sequence.
The toilet is filling up with seawater and the captain's logs.
Oh, you do call them the captain's logs, then.
Captain, the toilet switch has leaked into the ship's batteries
and the sub is filling with poisonous gas.
We must surface and abandon ship. Abandon ship! Code Brown!
Abandon ship. Abandon ship!
(BOOM!) Shoulda used the bucket.
Am I in? Get back a bit.
If this doesn't go viral, it's on you.
Alright. OK. I'm going.
What's up, boat fans?
Wanna make a top-of-the-line Assyrian riverboat?
You need three things.
One, wood.
Two, sewn-up inflated animal bladders.
And there's a secret third ingredient.
Whoa, that's right, a donkey.
This boat puts the 'ass' in Assyrian.
What you need to do is first make a wooden frame.
You line it with inflated animal bladders.
Bam!
Then this boat is gonna float you all the way downstream to Babylon, baby.
But it's a bit harder getting back
because the water's going the wrong way.
That's where the donkey comes in.
So what you need to do is dismantle the boat and sell the wood.
Cha-ching!
Then you need to put the inflated animal bladders on the donkey
and walk home, letting the donkey do the donkey work.
That's right, my friends. This boat is geni-ass.
(LAUGHS) Oh. Ow. Hate that donkey!
Ever since there have been ships at sea, there have been pirates.
Even as far back as ancient Roman times,
a young Julius Caesar found that out
long before he became a famous Roman general,
when pirates captured him while he was studying in Greece.
Oh!
Captain, we have captured a young nobleman. He's a Roman.
Perfect. Tremble, Roman!
For you have been captured by the Cilician pirates.
Yeah, can we hurry this up? Eh?
Look, I'm Gaius Julius Caesar.
I've got a lot on, and this is really starting to drag.
Tremble! We did that bit.
Can we just get to the ransom demand?
Right. If your friends want to see you alive again...
Blah, blah, blah. How much? Seriously?
20 talents of silver. 20?
How dare you? Tie me up, wrist.
I'm staying right here until you get a fee worthy of me.
I mean, honestly, ankles. I'm worth 50 talents at least.
Fine, then, 50 talents, please. Thank you.
20. Genuinely hurt by that.
OK, I'll get my men to arrange a payment.
Oi, men, I've been captured by silly sea...
Cilician. Cilician pirates.
I need you to go around the Aegean coastal cities and raise 50 talents.
And if they complain,
kindly remind them that if they were patrolling properly,
then we wouldn't be having so much trouble with these lowlifes.
No offence.
Down. Steve, you don't have to.
Good boy.
What are you doing? Ah!
So, what have you guys got planned for entertainment?
Entertainment?
Well, sometimes we play ball games or hold athletic tournaments.
Would you be quiet? I don't want to play with him.
Sounds fun. I'm in.
Oh, and also, I'm gonna need a few of your men for an audience.
Audience? Yeah.
I'll be writing some poetry whilst I'm here,
and it'd be good to get some feedback.
Yeah, well, my men don't really like poetry.
Oh, great.
I've been kidnapped by a bunch of oiks who don't appreciate the arts.
Oh! Fine, I'll just get some shut-eye.
Just keep it down. No, I will not keep it down!
I've gotta keep it loud. I'm a pirate.
Shush!
Oh, and by the way, when I get free, I'm gonna hunt you all down,
and have you crucified, and not in a nice way.
Oh.
I'd rather that than listen to his poetry.
Oh! The burn. I can hear you, you know.
Sorry.
Almost home to Spain. I can't wait to...
Oh!
Arrr, harr! Ah!
Boarded by pirates when we were almost home to Spain.
Pirates in this part of the Mediterranean?
You know what that could mean?
They're going to rob and torture us?
You don't think it means we're being boarded by...
ALL: Sayyida al-Hurra!
Yaargh! Argh!
(PIRATES CHEER)
What? The queen. Yaaas, pirate queen.
What are you both so happy about? We're going to get killed.
Quake in fear, for it is I, Queen Sayyida.
Look, it's gonna take ages to write the whole thing.
Can we just all agree it says Sayyida?
Die, pirate queen. Whoa!
(THUD!)
You're amazing.
Seriously, you're fawning over a pirate queen?
Sayyida isn't just a pirate queen. She's the queen of Morocco.
Oh, yeah, the Sultan of Morocco put a ring on it.
Oh, would you sign my arm?
I'm assuming you're not planning to chop it off or anything.
I'm more into gold than terrorising people.
Unless you're Spanish.
The reason I do all this is to get my revenge on the Spanish
for invading my home in Granada and exiling me.
What name shall I put? Carlos.
It's a Spanish name, innit?
Oh, um, yes, a bit. It's, uh, short for Charles.
Mmm. OK.
"To Charles from Sayyida." There. Thank you.
For a moment there, I thought you were about to kill me.
Oh, I am gonna kill you.
But now they can use your arm to identify you
after I cut your Spanish head off.
Well, I don't mind. I've met Queen Sayyida so I can die happy.
Do you, uh, know these two? No, no, no.
Where are my manners? This is Fernando and Manuel.
Oh, goody, more Spaniards. Well, gracias for nothing.
Killed by Queen Sayyida. I can't wait to tell everyone back home.
Worst voyage ever.
John?
Yeah.
I was just, uh, thinking about our future together.
No. Here we go again. Oh.
I think we should take our pirate relationship to the next level.
I want to have a matelotage.
Pete, now is not a good time to talk about this.
Stinky Joe's listening. Don't mind me.
Oh.
Sorry to interrupt. But, uh, what's a matelotage?
Well, you know, it's when, uh,
two pirates formally pair up and share their belongings.
Oh, like getting married?
Oh, God, it's like I've eaten a load of gunpowder
and then stuck a lit match up.
It's nothing like getting married.
Anyway, I've drafted up this contract for us.
I'm gonna read it aloud and if you agree, you can just say "I do."
Sounds a bit like wedding vows. (PASSES WIND)
Oh, I don't know what I'm gonna do when the bucket's full.
Pete, stop.
Do you, John, take me, Pete, to be your lawful buccaneer partner?
Sounds exactly like wedding vows.
We can seal the deal by exchanging some of our treasure
as a sign of trust.
Oh, yeah, a couple of rings, maybe. Shut it, Stinky Joe.
OK, coincidentally, yes, I was going to suggest the ring
that I stole when we plundered the Queen Mary.
You know, I thought right then you are the shipmate for me.
I promised myself I wouldn't cry. (PASSES WIND)
Oh, but that's gonna bring tears to anyone's eyes.
Shush. It's not a wedding. It's a matelotage.
Pete, I'm flattered, I really am, but I just can't commit to...
When I die, as is tradition with all matelotages,
you get to keep all my stuff.
Pete, you're not listening. I can't have a matelotage with you.
Why not?
Because I'm having a matelotage with someone else, alright.
Well, this is awkward. (PASSES WIND)
Pete, please say something. (GROANS)
Frankly, I think that says it all.
Pete!
Hi, guys.
She's Anne Bonny, I'm Mary Read,
and together we put the 'grrrrr' in Girrrrrrl Boss Pirates.
Thanks for joining us for our step-by-step guide to...
Now we all find our pirate crews in different ways.
I disguised myself as a man... VOICEOVER: Hmm, manly.
..and joined a ship headed for the West Indies.
When we got attacked by pirates, I thought, "Well..."
And I joined the same crew as Mary. We are...
Now you can't be shy of a bit of fisticuffs if you're a pirate.
Mary here likes to shoot people for being cowards.
Guilty.
Now, all of this can get you into a teensy bit of trouble.
Admittedly, this is the one that we're not so good at.
But definitely worth putting in the effort
because it could save your life.
Oh.
When our pirate crew was captured by the British Navy
and sentenced to death, Anne and I did something called...
So we went up to the executioner,
and in our best, sweetest, most ladiest voices, we said...
And action! "Please, mister, don't kill me.
"Just a sweet little lady with a pirate baby in her tum tum."
"You wouldn't hurt a lovely little baby pirate lady, would you?"
And it worked! No execution for us.
We were in the clear. Well, almost.
WARDEN: Right, ladies, the judge wants to see you again.
Pleading the belly only gets you off the hook
while you're actually pregnant.
Well, that's all we've got time for today, girlboss pirate fans.
Don't forget to smash a like,
and if you see us coming, run for your lives.
We're pirates! Argh!
For much of history, only men were encouraged to be sailors.
But that didn't mean women couldn't find their way onto ships, too.
And not just as pirates.
Even though you had to be a man to join the Royal Navy
in the 18th century, one clever young woman
found a way to break the rules and get herself on board.
Oh!
Well, men, after many long years in the Royal Navy,
we're finally back in England.
I'm proud to call you my brothers.
Peter. Right back at you, man.
Ah. Michael. Brother in arms.
And old James. Eh, brothers. Men we all are.
Haha!
Oh, do you know what? I'm gonna have to come clean.
Speak your mind, my man.
Yeah, see, I'm not a man. I'm a woman.
My name is Hannah Snell,
and I only pretended to be a man so I could join the Royal Navy.
Oh ho ho! But, James... Hannah.
Did this happen when you came on land?
Is this, like, a mermaid thing
where you become a man when you go out to sea?
No, I've always been a woman.
Look, I only signed up to the Royal Navy so I could find my husband.
He was a Dutch sailor, and he abandoned me after we got married.
And did you find him, James? Hannah.
Uh, yes. He'd been executed. Uh, yes, that's less cute.
Why'd you bring that up? My bad.
I'll be honest with you, James. Hannah.
This is a lot to take in.
Seriously? None of you were suspicious about anything?
No.
Well, we've been sailing around together for years.
This has come completely out of the blue for me.
Michael, you used to call me Miss Molly.
Yeah, on account of your smooth lady like cheeks
and the fact you never had to shave your beard.
Well, and that didn't ring any bells?
Well, we just thought you were Norwegian.
OK, what about that time I got shot?
Instead of using the regiment surgeon,
I insisted on dealing with it myself.
Well, I just thought that was very manly.
Coolest thing I've ever seen.
No, it was because some of the wounds were near my lady bits,
and I didn't wanna get found out.
Ooh, TMI. Well, James...
Hannah...
Whatever your name is,
we do so hope that you will join us on our next voyage.
That's very kind of you, but there's absolutely no way
the Royal Navy will let me stay on now.
Probably just head home, read a book, maybe run a pub.
Pubs! They're no place for ladies.
Wait, wait, I'm one right now. Also, I can handle myself.
Remember, I was literally with you
in the middle of the fighting in India.
I got wounded in my legs 11 times. Good times.
Yes. Well, Miss Molly, it's been an absolute honour to serve with you.
Yeah. To James.
To Jimmy. Oh, it's Hannah.
Now who's Molly?
Because if I'm honest with you, I have not been following this at all.
Well, shipmates, our voyage is over
and we're coming back safely into port.
Nothing can go wrong... (CANNON BLAST)
..now.
Ah! My boat's sprung a leak. I'm sinking.
And I was so close to home.
Still, it's not the first time a ship went down close to home.
Henry the 1st's white ship went down with his son and heir on board
as it was leaving port.
Henry the 8th's Mary Rose sank just outside Southampton,
and Swedish King Gustavus Adolphus' super ship, the Vasa,
sailed less than a mile before it sank.
Ah, rats can swim, right? I guess I'm about to find out.
Ah! Ah!
Oh, my goodness, look at that boat! It's sinking!
But isn't that boat the white ship?
King Henry's son, William Adelin, is on board that boat.
Oh! Yeah.
# We sail big boats, but they make us cry
# The survivor of the wreck told I
# The white ship went down with the heir to the crown
# The ship hit a rock and a leak got sprung
# 'Cause they took a chance when they sailed home from France
# They set off in the dark They thought it was a lark
# The crew were drunk My heir got sunk
# Didn't make it to shore Now there's gonna be war
# Hey, nobles! # Yeah
# Nobles! # Yeah
# Who'll be King now when I die? #
# I use big boats when I'm fighting France
# But with one took too much of a chance
# The Mary Rose got pinned when she turned in the wind
# The water poured in and she got stuck
# The gunports weren't closed Sailors got hosed
# Lucky like a no-leaf clover
# When the ship tilted over
# She went down 400 drowned
# But the French armada they achieved nada
# 'Cause we've got other boats # Yeah
# Boats # Yeah
# We like big boats # Yeah. #
Yo, yo! MC King Gustavus Adolphus on the decks.
Well, on the deck.
# I built big boats to put Sweden on the map
# The first launch and the crowd began to clap
# The Vasa was a beaut 'Cause it got loose
# One gust of wind and she got sunk
# Errors when it was built made the ship overtilt
# It had to split asunder and the water dragged her under
# Would have helped us rule the seas, but was sunk by a gentle breeze
# As the world stood and watched, they saw our plans botched
# Hey, you! # Yeah
# Did you see the boat go down? # Yeah. #
Fancy pretending it didn't happen?
No. No.
Worth a try.
ALL: # We had big boats, but they made us cry
# High hopes, but things went awry The memory makes us wince
# 'Cause our ships took a rinse But they're legends ever since
# 'Cause these ships got sunk. #
I am Loo Man, the living lavatory.
Or as you might say, in Germany, the Cape...
(ALL LAUGH)
(BLEEP) Haha! I've turned into a muppet.
(ALL LAUGH) (AS SWEDISH CHEF) Hurdy gurdy.
# The past is no longer a mystery
# Hope you enjoyed... horrible histories. #
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