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(GROWLING)

(LAUGHING MANIACALLY)

(THUDS)

Uh, hey. The sand just got really hard.

No, silly. This is what we've been looking for.

The lost treasure of Neferti.

Well done, lads.

Those poor souls who buried that treasure,

may want to rethink the way they marked their hidings for next time.

(LAUGHING MANIACALLY)

Your greed stops right here, Lefoot.

Ah, Andrew Jackson. So we meet again.

And it's Lafeet, not Lafoot.

Your confusing last name is not excuse

for your un-American life of thievery.

And poor dietary choices.

My name isn't confusing.

Yes, it is.

What? Yes, it is--

You scoundrels have five seconds to release me

or the men on my ship will be storming this beach.

Oh? You mean that ship over there?

(ALL LAUGHING)

(BOTH GRUNTING)

(CHUCKLING) Weak muscles and sore joints? Probably scurvy.

Ah, that will be a knot out of you, Mr America.

We have a treasure to open, eh?

Beware. The curse.

The lost treasure of Neferti is said to be guarded

by a super natural beast

with horrible fangs, wings of a bat

and eyes as red as fire.

Mum, come on. All of my friends are here.

Don't embarrass me.

Oh, most certainly.

But it is getting late. You need to get to bed soon.

Or you'll be cranky tomorrow.

Ah, the lucky locket.

Legend says it has the power to foretell the future.

(FIRING)

Lafoot, if that locket shows the future,

then the British plan to launch an attack against New Orleans.

You need to cut me down and help me fight them.

It's Lafeet not Lafoot.

And no, I do not need to help you do anything.

My biggest concern is this treasure

and how to spend my new-found fortune, eh boys?

Wait! Listen to me.

If you help us fight the British,

I'll pardon you for all your previous crimes against the state.

You are hardly in any position to make deals.

Your biggest concern should be that long walk you'll be taking off our short plank.

(STUTTERS) Captain.

New best friend.

No. Not new best friend.

Hurry, hurry.

(GROWLING)

(GRUNTING)

And so yeah, guess the bat-winged, red-eyed thing wasn'ta miss after all.

America will soon be under attack.

A monster with batted wings is attacking your crew and destroying your ship

and all you care about is your booty?

(SNICKERING) You said booty?

Have you any care for your country? Your friends? Your family?

So long suckers.

Well, it looks like it's up to me, the way I see it.

Good thing, carrots are healthy for my eyes.

Yes, yes. You do that.

But I'm going to take this treasure and--

Sacre bleu.

What was that ship?

It's theFlying Dutchman,

the horrible ghost ship

with a crew of lost and forgotten souls.

Why would a ghost need a boat?

Can't ghosts just fly? Seems kind of pointless to have a boat.

Uh, good point.

(THUMPING)

(SNIFFING)

What kind of a rabbit is that?

(SLURPING)

No wonder he was so cranky.

He was locked up in that chest for centuries without any food.

Poor little guy was starving.

There's plenty more where that come from, little guy.

Give me, give me, give me.

Uh, uh, uh. Not so fast.

All these carrots can be yours

if you help me defeat the British.

All we have to do is figure out a way to help us.

Mama mia!

Okay, little guy.

How about I give you this mango from Madagascar?

When you're done, we're gonna figure out how you can help us.

Amazing.

I think I have an idea how this bunny can help the both of us.

Little bunny, you are amazing.

Yes, amazing.

Do you think maybe you could, uh,

lift something big, like, maybe a ship?

The rebels can't last much longer.

They're, no doubt, close to surrender, Admiral.

Nothing short of miracle can save the Americans now.

(EERIE SOUND)

Oh, my. It's theFlying Dutchman.

CAPTAIN:Beware!

Beware!

Oh, Admiral, do you think, how do you spell,

take them on?

I do believe that even a ghost ship cannot stand against an entire fleet of British--

Oh, dear. That's unfortunate.

All right, Andrew Jackson, it's up to you.

You better hold your part of the bargain, you spooky rabbit.

Uh-oh.

Whoa!

Beware!

Thought I'd drop in.

(GRUNTING AND SHOUTING)

Thwanks for dropping by.

He's quite a clever guest.

Oh, yes. He said thwanks instead of thanks, well done. Well done.

(GRUNTING)

Having a ball yet?

Not bad.

Hmm suppose. More fan of his earlier work.

Steady!

Try and top that one.

Now, see that's what I don't get.

See, he spun them like a top.

Oh, oh. Yes, I suppose.

Get out of my waters.

Well?

Sorry, I was waiting for something witty.

ALL: Oh, my!

Since you helped me against the British,

I hereby pardon you and your men.

Mr. Lafeet.

But no more piracy. It's Un-American.

You got it.

Bye, Mr. America.

Hope we can swash buckle again sometime.

Hello, little rabbit.

I wonder how we will end up in the future.

Want to see some spoilers? Uh-huh.

Dearest Mina,I write you this message...

You're telling me you and the pirate Lafeet

saw us over 200 years ago,

in a locket that tells the future?

Malarkey.

Malarkey is a funny word.

What does this word mean, malarkey?

In the future, is this a word only kitties use?

I think that dog is right. It's a silly word.