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Okay.

Mr. Trump, look there.

Yes.

Just like Mr. Morrison.

Stern's not too high.

Clean lines.

With her, we could be there in four weeks.

Must be a slaverjack.

What?

You're hard expect to find anything else in this rotten nest.

Look there.

Get him.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Right there.

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by the way.

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Are you mad if someone were to see that?

Would I have to vice freedom?

There is only ravel here. Look around.

Glad they're all thieves and murderers.

If but one should notice what wealth you have that you'll bundle.

Then all our lives are lost.

I want to vice freedom.

And you shall. But we need money. Common money. Yes. Common money.

Common. Common.

Wherefore the natives come?

Dragged off.

Gifted to the West Indies, England, America, to New Jersey.

Where did the workers come? The only ones who live here now.

Other ravel from the harbor.

Mr. Trumpet, we're not going to find any money here.

I'm afraid you may be right, General. Look!

You need distance clothes, otherwise they think you're part of the roof of here.

Or runaway slaves.

What?

We are English.

Who are you?

Not a slave. Or do you see an iron color about my neck?

You are as beautiful as an English lady.

I am a lady.

Of course. You are right, my lady.

We do need clothes, but what we most urgently need is money.

Do you know someone who might offer money for?

For his mother's old ring.

What ring? And what about my mother?

Vronsky.

Oh, yes.

Exactly. We hope we get a little money for my mother's little ring.

Yes.

Mr. Thompson's the right person for you, and the only one that won't have you murdered on the spot.

Thank you, my lady.

Mr. Vronsky?

Yes, of course. I come with it.

Such a beauty. Am I here?

£20, sir.

It's worth at least a thousand.

In Lisbon or London? Perhaps. Here? £20.

If my mother could hear...

Are there so many rubies in animal boa, Mr. Thompson?

No.

Then why so little?

If you can get more, then be my guest, sir.

Perhaps ships captain give you. 25.

Slave trader, maybe. 30. On the other hand, I'll give you 20.

And no knock on the head. I promise, sir.

Take it or leave it.

You're a hard man, Mr. Thompson.

Me? Hard? Not in the least. Look. Soft as butter. 20.

Good? Agreed.

Maybe take clothes and a bath instead.

Thank you.

Choose what you like. An unlucky demon sold them to me.

There is also clothing from more prosperous passengers.

But much of it bears the traces of unsteady meals.

Throw three together. Exactly 20 pounds. You must admit, it's a good pie.

Cutro.

A ruby to bathe and clone three in use to parrot.

If you've dealt with all your customers in this manner, Mr. Thompson,

you must be a very rich man.

That I am indeed.

Deilis, Deilis!

The auction of a new shipment of slaves from the honorable Mr. Ybrav Barak is about to begin.

Those interested may participate in four jobs.

The auction of a new shipment of slaves from the honorable Mr. Ybrav Barak.

Oh, yes. Much better.

Now, sir.

How much for this?

Two hundred, sir.

Two hundred?

But it's worth less than the ruby.

I was lucky with the ruby. I bought it of a wretched beggar.

The emerald, I'd buy from a gentleman who might go elsewhere in his fine clothes.

Therefore, two hundred, sir.

A group.

Those interested may participate in four jobs.

We've to hurry.

Yes. Then hand over the money without further ado, Mr. Thompson.

Of course, sir.

You want to go to the auction?

Yes. I wish this is slave cost. Shut up.

The young man wants to bid for a slave.

While I advise him to be very careful,

I once bid one hundred pounds for a cook.

Someone got her for 80.

Because they didn't hear my voice, always look at that teet- young friend.

Very important. No teeth. They can't eat.

And soon they'll get thin and die. Money thrown away.

The one we want is a white man. A friend.

What is a white man cost?

Well, come on. We'll be late.

A white man? You want to buy a friend?

Doesn't happen often.

Well, whites are worse this year.

They can't take the sun and mosquitoes.

Swamp fever wears them down.

Well, I would say not more than 70 pounds.

The auction of a new shipment of the slaves of the vulnerable, Mr. Ebanard Parrot is about to begin.

Those interested may participate in the...

Mr. Trumpet, come on. They're already beginning.

Not too eager at the auction, sir.

Let it seem that you're prepared to let him go to the higher bidder.

Watch out for the Portuguese. They are the slightest.

Jack, hold on. Wait! Jack!

Go after him, Bronsky. Nothing but trouble.

Now, Mr. Thompson.

The young man is impetuous and has much courage.

The young man took 100 pounds. I hope it's all right.

Yes, of course. Now hurry, man.

Keep an eye on the young man and come back after you have bought your friend.

Yes. Mr. Thompson will clot him reasonably.

And if you've been unlucky, Mr. Thompson will comfort you.

Very comforting, Mr. Thompson is.

We are very grateful to you, Mr. Thompson.

Yeah. Yeah.

Get him in!

50 pounds, you've got yourself a bargain. Yes, 10 more. 10 more.

Jack, will you wait for a moment?

Where is he?

I'm sorry.

Thank God.

But never do such a stupid thing again.

And now, look at this fine specimen, your beans. Your beans.

50. 50 from the captain from Lisbon.

60. 70.

Mm-hmm. 90. 100.

100 from the captain. 110.

150. 150 from the captain.

Going? Once? Twice?

Three times? 150 from the captain. Come on.

150.

Get him in!

I don't think we're going to have enough money to buy him.

Trump, it will be here any moment.

Besides, you have to stay out of this. Please give me the money.

It was my share?

Just the same. This here is business for grown-ups.

What do you want to spoil? Everything. Give it here.

Have you ever been to an auction?

Never.

Just gentlemen, we bring you another but the best.

Large white men, strong arms, large chest, gunwars, well...

No!

Come along, gentlemen. Who will start the meeting?

Trump's meeting. What? You must be.

Who will start the meeting? 30. 30 from this gentleman.

50! 50 from this gentleman. Who offers more?

Are you mad, Mr. Ronski? You're up bidding, Mr. Trump.

I am bid 50.

Easy, Ladi. That's just a trick. We arrange this.

But wait, no one will bid in the twin.

Trump, it will get him for 80.

60. 70! 70 from this gentleman.

80. 80 from this gentleman.

Anyone else? 80?

Once? Going twice?

Going? 100.

We have a bid of 100.

100? 100 from Mr. Dance.

120. Quick! Run to Trump, and give him your money.

He's only 120.

150.

150?

160? 160 bid? 160?

200. 200. 200 from Mr. Dance.

Mr. Trump, he's the other hundred.

He's already bid 200, Jack. It's not enough.

What? We don't have enough.

Well, sir, the bid is 200 from Mr. Dance.

I have 200 from Mr. Dance.

Big, please, Mr. Trump, we can get the money later.

There's no time. Jack, don't be foolish.

You should make a bid.

Gert!

I bid 1000.

100.

100.

100.

100.

100.

100.

100.

I said I bid 1000.

Listen to me, young man.

We can all say 1000 or 10,000.

But what does it mean?

We are all businessmen here.

If we bid 1000, we have 1000.

But to you, the young man has the 1000.

Forgive me, sir. But may we see it.

I request a five-minute interruption. He'll bring it.

You understand, we didn't want to carry so much money,

but this is a company of so many fine gentlemen.

Jack, how can you do such things?

Is it enough?

More than enough. Stay here.

I'll be right back.

I'll be right back.

Run to Thompson quickly.

They're worth 10. If you bring back less than two,

you'll answer for it.

All right.

Go.

There's no way to conduct business,

stopping an auction right in the middle.

I bid 200.

And here is the money.

This body belongs to me.

Only five minutes. Give me exactly five minutes, Gris.

We shall be all considered a light, Mr. Tarot.

We need some more money.

As fast as possible, Mr. Thompson.

There. These gems are worth...

worth at least 15,000.

Mmm.

Mmm.

Very pretty.

Excuse me, Mr. Thompson, but we're in a terrible hurry. Please.

Ibran Farag has held up the auction, I assume.

Well, he's a very greedy man. He smells money.

Yes. Farad, as I knows, for money.

But your opponent is not going to let you have much more time.

Am I right? Five minutes?

Yes, damn it. What will you give me for it?

But... but, sir. Excuse me. But...

Mmm. Yes.

Considering the circumstances, 500.

What? 500, you scoundrel!

You catfered plaggot!

And now you will leave, sir.

500, my last offer.

Scoundrel.

You rotten, greedy scoundrel!

Mmm.

I know, but my occupation is business.

I'll never again receive such a beautiful necklace, so reasonably.

And you will never be able to raise more money in the remaining two minutes, sir.

Ten thousand!

500.

Mmm.

Not long, no sir.

What do you want from me?

Why are you doing this?

You don't know me anymore.

Shattering ham.

Should I show you my back so you can remember?

I was the hell'sman you ordered.

Whipped with 100 lashes for steering two degrees off course.

And...

I swear to you, you are now going to get the double of that back.

I'm not... I'm not cap'n sharing my back.

You've turned into a coward sharing him.

What?

No, this is no way to do business, Mr. Farad.

I want my gods!

Only one of them.

Sir, if I may be permitted to remind you, you don't have much more time.

No! And once again, no!

I won't be part of this swindle to cheat on that issue. No!

For a young man, let us say 600.

No!

What?

Here is 5,000 pounds for your friend. You can surely buy him with this.

Oh. But how?

I took it from Thompson's strong box.

If I replace it with a necklace, he has still earned 5,000. It's a good deal.

You must hurry, otherwise you'll be too late.

Yeah.

Cheating! If I don't receive this man at once, I'll tear that place apart.

But, Mr. Jones...

I'm not interested in what you say!

Mr. Daucy!

Here's the 200 pounds.

I have my rights to hear!

Gentlemen! The auction is over! I'm buying all of them!

Get back! Go over! Go back! Go back!

Go! Go! Go!

You two-head-puts them back!

Get back! Let me through! Let me through!

It was in the war! Don't watch this flash!

No!

They've walked in the war!

You're not allowed to be here!

You two-head-puts them back!

They've walked in the war!

You've seen it when you're here!

You see me, you see it!

He's dead!

He's dead!

You're dead!

Push! Push!

You're dead!

The auction is over!

This auction is over!

The auction is over!

The auction is over!

Mr. Farak says the auction is over!

As the center of the slaves has the right to decide.

The auction is over! All slaves belong to these young men!

And that's final, in the name of the Royal Africa Company!

I order you all to get out of here! Get out of here!

Move, I say! Get out!

Get out of here! Get them out of here! Get them out of here!

Get them out of here! Come on, just a minute!

Thank you.

They're all yours, young men! All yours! Take your slaves!

What do you plan to do with them?

Set them all free!

Hey, boy! Five pound each! I can give you put them slaves! Five pounds!

Five pounds?

Yes!

That costs me a million!

But you paid too much for them, but my offer is better than nothing!

What will you do with them?

Set them all free! All, you hear?

And let them return to their homes too! You will see to it, Mr. Farak!

Of conscience and of course!

There he goes! With nothing!

Hurry it up, man! We don't want to leave him alone!

Jack has lost a fortune because of you and the Lord, and I hope he hasn't done it in vain!

An old friend of my brothers!

Well, we wouldn't be able to explain that to him now, would we?

Come along now.

Ready! Jack! Ready!

Son!

Where are you, lad?

Daddy!

Come on, son!

Daddy!

Daddy!

Daddy!

Anyway, back to the top. Jack?

Falling off time.

ates!

Too fast!

Laughter

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