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["Pomp and Circumstance"]

Mr. Thompson?

Mr. Thompson?

Now your toes are curling up.

What, Mr. Thompson?

Is this the friend you want to do free for slavery?

Yes.

And when he has washed and slept,

you'll flee into your strombox out of respect.

So, Mr. Thompson is the bad business man.

Where is Jack?

Have you seen our young friend?

No.

Why?

Has he run away?

Anemaboa is not a good place for a white child by himself.

Keep looking for him, Bronsky.

And you, Mr. Thompson, shall clothe this gentleman,

and the best that you have.

He is a true one.

And at a Christian price, otherwise I'll nail a guinea

to your nose with a malnced spike.

I respect your money and love my nose, Mr. Bronsky.

You don't have to worry about your small family.

A young boy like him understands very quickly

that wealth is unimportant and that life is everything.

Who are you?

I am Yoka.

Yoka?

What are you doing in this den of thieves?

Miss Yoka, Miss Yoka, someone of Rob, your father?

I am his daughter.

What?

You are the daughter of this cat.

I am the daughter of this cat throat,

but it is the rubble of the harbour which made him that way, believe me.

And he still has a good heart, even if it's deeply hidden.

Miss your car, Miss your car!

Come.

Someone took five thousand pounds from my strong box. Five thousand pounds!

Do you still have the key? You must have lost it, or it was stolen from you.

Why don't you look under the tray?

It certainly was fifteen thousand.

Ten thousand? And your father can still make five thousand?

It was you.

Hey!

Hey, how bloody man, Dan!

What happened to you?

Nothing. I went swimming.

And then I wanted to ask if Mr. Vronsky could pay for our passage to Bristol.

Seeing that I am once again penniless.

You're really a capital fellow, Jack.

And you're not penniless, is he?

No, that you are not.

Here, five thousand pounds, which Mr. Thompson gave me for your necklace.

You can pay for Lord Charingham's new clothes with it.

And for our passage to Bristol, whatever is left over, you can give to me some time aboard Chip.

Do you happen to have something else for me?

Be simply, don't suit me.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Is running awhile?

Hey,ette.

Good evening, Captain.

Hey,

Your name's.

My name's Sho gram.

I saved my life there.

My name's Sharon.

I believe you're sailing for Bristol.

That's right.

My friends and I would like to take passie.

I see.

I've just gone on board now, see?

I'm going to get some help.

Jenny.

Drop your weapons and quickly

What are you waiting for?

I sent Drop your weapons.

We've just given the captain over there all our money.

We don't want money.

Captain Shaddinger.

Stop!

No!

Jack, tell him to.

Honey up! Honey up!

Ah!

Oh, it's game!

Oh, my God!

Give me the money!

Drop your weapons! Drop your weapons!

Shoot!

Stop!

Please, you get punched, I say!

For I will order my men! Toroban fire!

Mr. Bronsky, will you join us for breakfast?

Do you want some breakfast?

Oh!

Thank you.

Thank you.

What is it?

We call it cocoa.

It's made from berries that grow in the jungle.

Plants which grow in the jungle?

Giant.

Mmm! Tricer! It's cocoa.

Yeah, it's not bad.

But I prefer to have good English tea.

Good morning.

Good morning, Army.

How are you?

Better already.

I'd say Yoka's care has worked wonders.

You're turning red, Mr. Bronsky.

You keep out of it.

You don't know anything about it.

About what?

About, uh...

About you.

It's me now of you to make fun of my hanush.

His name is Yannush.

Mr. Yannush?

That's not a name.

It's a noise. Yannush.

So, a message for you.

Gentlemen, you must depart.

Captain Palmer wants to put out a sea in half an hour.

He's afraid the wind will shift.

You must live immediately.

I'll get you. Come on then.

We can finish breakfast on board.

Joshua, the coach...

We're going home, Yannush.

Home.

Uh, it also might interest you to know, Mr. Downs put out to see early this morning.

Perhaps he feared the revenge of Captain sharing.

And do you know who's on board with him?

Ibrand Farrett, the slave dealer.

Farrett is dining.

Since everyone here knows he has a priceless treasure.

He couldn't live here any longer. Couldn't survive.

What? What is that?

His stone is generally referred to as the white lady.

But we have no time for that now.

And above all, she's not for sale, Mr. Thompson. Not ever at any price.

She is my white lady.

Will accompany you to the harbor.

Yoko, come.

Naturally, nothing to do with this extraordinary diamond.

Oh, no.

But because our good friends shall be leaving us for a long time.

We should stay here. It's easy to say goodbye here.

My lady.

Goodbye, Mr. Thompson.

Goodbye.

And thank you, sir.

Goodbye. Thank you.

Jack, today is the 23rd of June.

Each year, I shall make a holiday of it and do no work.

In order to remember your dear person, sir.

Holborn Day, 23rd of June, eh?

It is very difficult to say goodbye, Yoko.

Let go, Horan Arft!

You two over there! Hurry up!

Thank you very much.

Stay well. Goodbye.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Jack, I can't go with you. I must remain. Goodbye.

And good luck.

Giannis, what are you doing? Are you crazy?

Let him go.

I wish you a good way at home. I haven't had many friends in my life.

I mean, other than you. I have... none.

So, good luck to you, old friend.

Goodbye. Good luck.

Take care!

Be careful!

Yes, yes! Aah!

One of you! Help him!

He can't swim!

Jack! I forgot something!

Your money for you might need it!

And watch out for Jack Holborn.

He always makes trouble.

Ah, you're wrong, few!

Set!

Stop those!

To a

Five

Okay.

Can I come up alone?

So please wake up, please!

What is it? What's happening?

We are also involved on the charming lolly, on the night when...

I mean, it was about ten years ago, in the fog when the soldiers were shooting.

You had a bad dream.

I didn't dream! I didn't dream! I know it! That's the way it was!

Calm down, sir.

Was the woman, my mother?

Here, the leather arm man, which the man in the robot wore.

Was he my father?

What are you talking about?

Your brother fired!

Shot the man! And you? Were you all so unbot?

It was ten years ago, exactly ten years ago!

Jack, I really don't know what you're talking about.

I promise you, when we return...

I hope you've been able to help me.

Excuse me, sir.

All hands on deck! All hands on deck! Weave in sales!

That seems to be a storm coming.

I'm going on deck for a bit.

There, Mark!

Turn!

Turn!

Turn!

Turn!

Jack!

Jack!

Jack!

Jack!

Jack!

Are you alright?

Yes!

Come on! Come on!

It was the Avenger, Captain Darrins.

You may God have mercy on his soul.

Captain Darrins?

Yes. He put out the sea yesterday morning before us.

Also heading for Bristol.

Only devil knows what he wanted to go there for.

He, Brent Farron, was also with my dons.

Now they're lying at the bottom of the sea.

You'll be fishing, enjoy them.

If Farron had only accepted my thousand, he'd still be alive.

Land ho! Land ho to the starboard bow!

Nautiya!

Nauti?

We're docking and Nautiya?

Naturally. You want it, though?

Yes.

I have to get some information about...

Job shouting.

Well, what do you think, Jack?

Where is your Captain sharing?

I'm washing the gap way! Hurry up quick!

Come on! Come on!

What do you want?

Please tell me. Have you heard anything from him?

Does my brother still haunt your poor little brain?

Do you still admire him?

He never did any harm to me.

Maybe he isn't even mad, but you promised him to come.

Please, don't shoot. Don't shoot.

Sir, you must tell me the news about your brother. I've a right to know.

Of course you have, Jack.

Forgive me.

It's simply what I've heard from Nautiya.

What have you heard? What is it?

Lord, just as shattering him,

sailed back to Bristol on board his Majesty's ship, Unicorn, eight weeks ago.

Then he's alive.

And he's returned to Bristol as the Lord Justice.

He did.

But before that,

he took the liberty to officially declare the death of his brother,

the pirate captain.

And that means that the Lord Justice shattering him

has been back in business in Bristol for quite some time.

That's exactly what it means.

The governor of Nautiya was somewhat surprised to see me.

And I was at a loss for a suitable explanation.

When shall we wear it?

Tomorrow at sunrise.

And how long will it take us to get to Bristol?

About five weeks.

Five weeks?

If the winds are favorable.