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Treasure Island
Fifteen men
On a dead man's chest
Yo-ho-ho! And a bottle of rum!
Everything is going well!
During a huge storm, we came across a ghost ship.
Then pirates attacked us.
This voyage is not without risks.
But despite all that...
I find that it's going very well.
Here, Silver. This'll be dessert.
Thanks.
Say, Silver. There's a question I've been asking myself for a while.
Why is this barrel of apples on deck?
Ah well, it's sort of a custom during long voyages.
On the sea, if you don't eat fruits or vegetables, you become sick.
Even for the smallest injury, the blood never stops flowing.
So, everyone can eat an apple whenever they want,
by placing a barrel on deck.
Ah, I see. So that's the reason.
Takara Fansubs Translation: Shippothekit
Come, let's go
To the island that I've dreamed of
Across the waves, on the wind
We'll travel the oceans
Many of us
Still don't know of
The days and nights full of mystery
That await us there
We must always have trust
And be sincere
And have courage in our hearts to move forward
I only have one desire
And no one will ever take it away
I only have one desire
And no one will ever take it away
Episode 10 Heard from the Inside of an Apple Barrel!
Here's the current position of the Hispaniola.
From now on, we'll be moving away from the equator
and taking the trade winds towards the South.
So, if everything goes as planned...
We'll reach the island in three days.
What, three days?
You hear that, Livesey?
Incredible. It's going faster than I thought.
Silver! Silver!
Ouch.
Silver!
Silver!
Silver!
You haven't seen Silver, have you?
Jim!
Silver was going towards the bow earlier.
Thanks, Puppy!
There he is.
Silver! Listen to this!
Don't get too excited, Jim.
The island will soon be in sight, right?
Wow! How did you know, Silver?
They were the ones who told me.
The seagulls?
Since 2 or 3 days ago, there have been more and more seagulls.
When there are a lot of them, it's a sign that land is near.
So, Jim. How many days does the Captain think it'll be?
If all goes well, 3 days.
3 days...
What is it Hands? What are you doing here?
Nothing. I too was coming to see the seagulls.
It's been exactly 45 days since we left Bristol.
Our dear Hispaniola is now
very close to Treasure Island.
My blood boiled, my heart pounded,
I'm so excited that I can hardly sleep anymore.
Mother, if I were to become rich, what would we do with the gold?
Mother, I'm going to reconstruct the Admiral Benbow Inn!
Reconstruct it, Jim? And what will it look like?
That's obvious. A luxury hotel, visible from miles around!
Ta da!
So, mother? Impressed?
Jim, where do I find my room?
That's obvious. In the tallest tower, where you will have the most beautiful view.
Come on, mother. This way.
There are a lot of steps.
We don't have a choice. Come on, just a little more.
What'd I tell you, mom? Pretty view, right?
It's magnificent, Jim. Thank you so much.
Nah, it was nothing.
Wait, what's that noise?
Jim!
Mother!
Puppy the seagull?
You have a minute? I have to talk to you.
Talk to me? In the middle of the night?
He's planning something terrible.
Something terrible?
Hands, the helmsman, you know who he is?
Ugh, yeah.
Well, at night, he rounds up everyone.
He's planning something secret.
Something secret?
Surely, they're planning a mutiny.
A mutiny?
Jim, this way.
This way! This way!
Umm... Where are we going?
Don't worry. Come on, follow me!
Where are we?
We are in the hold, you've never come here before, right?
It's here. In this storeroom is where it happens.
Here, take a peek.
Now, do you see anything strange among all those crates?
Yeah... There's a light.
No, look harder, don't you see anyone?
Oh, but that's...
Yeah, it's him. Hands, the helmsman.
There's also Anderson, the bosun.
And then, there's...
Damn. The crates are blocking my view.
Anyway, I'm not sure about the others.
There were at least a dozen among those crates.
But you're sure that they're planning a mutiny?
Listen, my experience as a sailor has taught me this:
A secret meeting of more than 5 men is suspicious.
What'll we do?
- What can we do, Jim? - What'll we do?
Which side will you choose?
What'd you say?
Don't play dumb, Jim.
Will you join Hands or the Captain?
You have to choose a side.
After all, there is a treasure to find.
So, you must really think about the situation.
Unbelievable! That's what you think?
Naturally! A man must think of himself first!
Because he's the most important.
What?
Hands, the helmsman? A mutiny?
Who told you such nonsense?
It was Puppy the seagull. He and I saw them last night.
They're meeting in the storeroom of the hold.
So, Jim. Have you talked to Dr. Livesey or the Captain?
No, I wanted to talk to you first, Silver.
Oh, I see
Well, alright. I'll take a look tonight.
Huh, really?
Leave me to it. You want to come?
Yes, of course.
Well, Silver, see you tonight.
Ah, I'm sorry.
Sorry, Mr. Hands.
Hey, Jim. You were with Barbecue, right?
Well, you wouldn't happen to know what's on the menu tonight?
Well, I think it's salted boiled potatoes.
What, again? What rotten luck.
Come on, Benbow.
- Where are you going? - I'm going to the bathroom.
You too, Benbow?
Alright, good night.
Good night.
Sil...ver...
That you, Jim? Come in.
But don't we have to go take a look in the storeroom.
We'll be going.
Of course, we have to avoid the hallways.
- We're going to take a shortcut. - A shortcut?
By passing under the kitchen floor,
we'll be right on top of the storeroom.
I see, you're incredible.
Rats.
As long as the rats don't leave the ship,
we don't have to worry.
Oh, really?
Alright, it's over there.
Let's see how they'll start the mutiny.
I'll look.
Well, Silver? What are they planning?
Hey, Jim. This is one strange mutiny.
Go on, have a look.
Come on, two more laps! Faster! Faster!
Hey, hang in there, Number 3, I bet 6 cents on you!
Go! Move!
Go! Last lap! Go, my pretty!
Mama, this isn't right!
I won!
How clever of Number 3! She took advantage!
Strange mutiny, indeed.
Huh? A turtle race?
Yeah, it was funny. Silver and I had a good laugh.
But if that's the case, why do it in the storeroom?
Easy. If the captain caught them betting,
- there'd be big trouble for them. - Yeah, you're right.
Silver, what are you looking at?
- The sunset. - The sunset?
It's beautiful.
The sky is all red! It looks like it's burning.
It's magnificent.
I thought like you, when I was your age.
But today, I don't like it as much.
It can touch the heart of a man in an instant.
For it hides immediately to make room for the night.
Beware of such beauty.
The sunset is a traitor.
It can tip our hearts into darkness in an instant.
Becoming an adult, I finally understood
and hated sunsets.
If that's so, then why do you keep looking at them?
Because even though I know it, they're still beautiful.
And so, I test my resistance,
to not give in.
Oh, that you, Hands? Good evening.
Come with me, please. We have to talk.
Talk?
- You mean... - Not here, come.
Well, okay.
Mom, I've had trouble getting to sleep now.
That's not surprising, because Treasure Island
is only one or two days away.
Mother, look over there! That's it! It's Treasure Island!
It's fantastic, Jim!
So, there really is an island full of treasure?
Ah, of course! So mother, what would you like?
A pearl necklace?
Or crystal boots, they're neat, eh?
Or maybe this gold lamp?
If you put this on the inn, it'll impress everyone in Black Hill!
Say, mom. Can you give this to Lily for me?
Yes, you can count on me, Jim.
Hey, Jim!
The gold soup is ready! Come eat!
Okay, Silver!
Mother, I'll introduce you.
This man is named Silver.
He's the most courageous man on the Hispaniola and the nicest too.
He's a man, a real one!
Come! Hurry, Jim! It's gonna get cold!
I'm coming!
What luck, my stomach is starving!
I'm very hungry, Benbow.
I'm going to eat some apples.
Well...
Huh, that's all that's left?
Oh well, this should be enough for me...
Ouch.
That hurt.
Really, Billy Bones was the first mate,
and Flint was the captain.
And our leader today is none other than their helmsman.
There were also men like Blind Pew and Black Dog,
a real bunch of daredevils.
Hey, boss? Isn't that right?
Yeah, you're absolutely right, Hands.
Anyway, one more man is not a big deal.
Continue, Hands.
Okay. You listening, Puppy?
As you already know, we were well under way of cooking up a dirty trick.
You know, it was to prevent the rumour from spreading
that we organized that little race last night.
And all that was done under the instruction of our boss, Silver.
What a surprise, a big surprise.
I would've never thought that Mr. Silver was your boss.
Our plan has been ready since the departure.
Whether it's me, the boatswain Anderson,
or old Morgan,
we are all here thanks to good old Captain Silver.
As for our plan, it consists of letting this idiot Trelawney
lead us right to the treasure.
Then, we'll get rid of them and split up the loot.
After all, this treasure did belong to Captain Flint,
it's only natural that it should be passed down to his "descendants", right?
Yes, of course. It's all natural.
Listen, Puppy the seagull. You know our secret,
you have to join us.
Understood. I'm yours. Whatever you wish.
Good. You understand quickly. That's perfect.
There you go, boss. With him, that makes twenty!
Put some heart into your work, Puppy, and you'll get a good share.
Yeah, okay.
Puppy, for your information
know that the great Flint himself was our high-esteemed leader.
So, you must obey him.
Okay, I understand.
It's not possible. It can't be Silver...
My friend, John Silver...
He was the cursed one-legged man that Billy Bones feared.
Actually, Captain Silver,
it would help if little Jim joined us, too. Right?
Good idea! That kid is very close to Trelawney.
He would be very useful. And our leader understands him well.
- Shut up! - 'kay.
Stop saying such nonsense about Jim.
You'll follow my orders!
- Yes. - Sorry, boss.
- I'm starting to get hungry. - Yeah.
Puppy the seagull, hand me some apples, will you?
Okay. Consider it done.
Land!
Land ho! It's Treasure Island!
- What? - Did you say Treasure Island?
Treasure Island! Treasure Island!
Hey sea breeze
If you're my friend then carry
To my home that I've left behind
A word to my dear mother
Tell her that I'm doing fine
And that my bag filled
With hopes, dreams and treasures
Will be brought back
The sunset on my back
And a seagull perched on my shoulder
I blow out a whistle
It's impossible! Silver's a pirate!
I can't believe it!
Once we land,
I break away from the pirates for better surveillance!
What a responsibility, my heart is pounding.
And then,
in the middle of the jungle, Silver and his friends bear their fangs.
Next time on Treasure Island:
"Is Something Going Down on Treasure Island!?"
You're gonna be surprised!
COMING SOON: IS SOMETHING GOING DOWN ON TREASURE ISLAND!?
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