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What?

Terra.

They put in for fresh drinking water.

But I tell him it is you and adanne, as a arms master of breasts.

I will not permit a ship in mutiny on my moris.

Certainly not selection me on the ship of my chair.

I'll talk to the captain, but the mate, uh, miss you.

Mr. Card?

That's right.

He would not allow the captain on the deck.

That is why I sent for you, Miss.

You're ready.

The best I could do was to prevent them sailing

before you arrived.

Well, I shall go, Bordeaux.

I shall talk to Captain Kirkwood.

Is it wise?

There are other ways to arrest the crew.

There's not another way of saving my car, go with China.

I shall sail it to England, yourself.

Will that crew in mutiny?

There's the matter of harbor dues.

You will be led.

But when I will stand off for 10 minutes,

if you are knifed and thrown overboard,

I will arrange French arrest.

Thank you, Captain.

Come on.

Keep your hands up.

Are you, Mr. Card?

Take me to Captain Kirkwood, will you?

First, Mr. O'Nedin, you will talk with us.

In.

L Dubno found him myself.

Oh, we are managing.

I can't understand why.

It's a disturbed Robert.

After all, you have three companies.

No, thank you.

A need in line and company limited

and needing warehouses and a need in child books.

Well, that's all very fine and grand on paper.

But here we are without a penny in our pocket.

And Bill Waving creditors round every corner, you turn.

You're being unfair, Robert.

If it were not for your brother, James,

you'd not have a Chandler's shop.

And if it were not for brother James,

Robert would not have lost the shop

father left him in the first place.

Exactly.

Here we are, up to our next in debt.

And James conveniently slips away to France.

And did you mention to James that I might be interested in buying

some a need in line, James?

Oh, but now, James.

No, my love, please.

No interference in the business affairs.

No, I'm sorry.

But you'd be better off investing your money elsewhere.

I mean, you're quite unreasonable.

James is a very shrewd and sound business sense.

Then why doesn't he concentrate then on securing a cargo

for our own tool-ship, hey?

But oh, no, brother James has to go chartering ships

to catch fancy trade like pineapples

from the West Indies.

Right.

Always batting off more than he can chew.

I've heard James forgets that people run ships.

Winds and tides are not the only enemies

with which he has to contend.

Captain Cackwood, you want a welcome face on Eden?

I did not expect to see you again or anyone else come to that.

My sympathies, my narration that you've safely brought

the ship back this far.

God's work, not mine.

I tell me, Captain, that we endanger the wild lives.

No, the fools are too confused for violence.

It's good, good.

Well, then we can talk to them, if not.

Talk to the crew.

Hi, we're going to sail the ship back to England.

Tell me about the events of this mutiny recorded.

Of course, in the logum.

Every infraction starting from small de seats,

which I thought then were of slight importance,

but which ended up in full mutiny.

We'll study this.

They will all hang, Mr. Unedin.

You will speak with us now, sir.

Speak to you when I'm ready.

Ties you will.

But you're the owner and it's your cargo that will rot in the home.

You're also a certificate at Captain, Mr. Mait.

And I'll take no insulates from you.

You left.

Come with me.

I'll take no insulates from you.

You left.

Come with me.

Your name, lad.

Arthur Milksa.

You were of the punishment.

The crime of mutiny.

Mr. Carby, the mate explains, sir.

There were not him mutiny.

We have relieved the captain of his duties.

Well, Mr. Carby will rot in jail and you're along with him.

I've done not again my conscience, which is free of any blame.

Oh, don't contradict me, boy.

What?

Your stone.

Every event on this ship leading up to the mutiny.

There seems little points.

Meaning?

Well, you won't just listen.

Oh, well, I shall listen.

But war be tied you if you lie or exaggerate.

You appear guilty to me, boy, but you might be in some vain innocent corrupted by Mr. Carby.

Mr. Carby is a fine gentleman, sir.

It was that captain he went mad.

Who told you that the captain was mad?

Mr. Carby?

No, I sawed with my own eyes.

What did you see with your own eyes?

Well, it started when we were four days sail out of Lisbon.

The captain lined us up with the whole crew just before dinner.

He says, you men are lazy.

You're all fat and lazy, and so you must have been stealing vittles.

And then he ordered the cook to throw the dinner over the side.

But the cook did that.

Then Mr. Carby got mad and argued with the captain.

And then the captain get mad.

Four days out of Lisbon.

Hi, sir.

Ah, then.

When the captain and Mr. Carby argued what happened?

Well, the captain said something really wild.

He said, you argue with me, Mr. Carby, and I'll see you're hang for it.

Well, we suspected then he was mad.

But now we know it.

The log for days north of Lisbon has a position.

No mention of what you have said.

Next day, captain called me to his cabin.

And he says, Lou, boy, you are damned.

And he tells me to sing a hymn, near am I gone to thee.

And I sing most of it.

And he stops me.

And his face is all anger.

And he says, boy, you sing blasphemeously.

And he begins to beat me with his walking stick.

Mr. Carby hears my cries and comes in and sends me away.

No mention of this either.

Well, it happens, sir.

He says, it's all a guess, and you're not sure me the bruises of these beating.

That was nine days ago, sir.

The bruises were on my back for six days, then they went.

Are you saying that Captain Kirkwood has deliberately written a false word?

The Kirkwood does lie, sir.

Like when he said, we stole the ram.

Well, I should the captain lie.

Well, why should we lie, sir?

Now, listen, boy.

This is a fruit scover.

45 tons of perishable pineapple.

For now, I hired Captain Kirkwood because he's a man that can bring a ship from Grenada to port to London in 30 days.

Driving ship on crew.

Full sail, even on a gale.

So that your ship can be in a portal London with the first pineapple and have your fortune made?

Sometimes on these occasions when the crew and ship are tested against the elements, mischief makes itself known.

It is not this case, sir.

Things that Captain says are misreported, one to the other.

Maybe because you.

Suddenly this becomes a beating until even you are convinced that you will be...

Feed me with a stick, sir.

If a Captain Kirkwood stole the ram.

Captain Kirkwood is a religious man. He does not drink.

No, he poured this stuff away.

It smelled down in the scuppers.

You must have carbale tell you, sir.

Well, I fear for you and the courts, lad.

We are not going to the courts, sir. We're not going back to England, sir.

You're going back.

Now, take yourself into a quiet corner.

Think a little while. Take your time.

When you've decided on the truth, come back to me.

I'm told carbale that I want to see him.

Sit down, Mr. Carbale.

That brings you to France, Captain, I need him.

What purpose have you here?

We'll give this ship on to sail for England.

No chance.

You've been here four days now.

Expect to sit here till the day of judgement.

We've had a mad captain and a hard sail.

Thirty days of wild westernies and gales. At this moment we rest.

Then we'll sail for landfall of another Frenchy port.

And find some Frenchy or Portuguese boat.

What did you mutiny, Mr. Carbale?

Ten days into the voyage, I realised that Captain was mad.

And you would have to relieve him of command.

What gave you the right to judge the Captain Durange, lad?

He's done and said a hundred mad things on this voyage.

He's not spoken to me a word of sense and scrunada.

He is deranged.

How did you expect this senseless mutiny to end?

I thought we'd go back to England. It would be easy to explain.

The work would seem like a king's fool in court.

No, I'm not sure.

I think they'll take his word against ours.

As you do.

That's a sale of them.

That's the one reason why I...

Don't soft talk me, merchant. I know why you're here.

You want your cargo safe in England. You want your profits.

You give nothing for the manner of this light because of that devil.

You're by bitten by the lunatic.

The Kirkwood will come to know harm in our hands.

In a day or two, when we're fit and rested again, we'll put him over the side.

Captain Kirkwood's free to go now.

Will you wager your life and his on that?

You make one attempt at ship arrest and you'll both go over the side with throats cut.

Now we know there'll be no justice. We're desperate men.

You're desperate, copy. Not the others.

What mean you by that?

Ten weeks ago when I charted this ship, Captain Kirkwood, he hired you as mate.

I saw your papers.

Well...

You once assaulted a captain.

Ah, that is true.

You are nothing but a vicious mutineer.

Talk to me like that again, I need it and I'll have your tongue out on deck.

Send for me, Captain.

Come in, Luke.

Sit down, boy. I have some questions for you.

They told me, Luke, that I beat you. Is that true?

You did, Captain, with your stick.

Why? Can you remember?

There's no reason, Captain. You just beat me.

I do not think that I believe you.

What age have you?

Seventeen, Captain.

Seventeen years and you are going to have a good day.

Seventeen, Captain.

Seventeen years and you are going to hang.

I think not, sir.

We must all make that journey to the passage home.

It's the journey back that matters.

I do not understand.

Two hundred score years ago.

The great navigators.

The Gama, Miguel and the portigay and Spaniela.

The men who charted the coastlines.

They sought out the hidden corners of the world.

Do you know why they made that journey, boy?

I'll tell you.

They did not think the passage out to important, but the journey home.

That was when they drew their contours and learnt their soul's identity.

The maps they drew were of themselves and of man's failing against the elements of sin and stone.

All I've had my way revealed to me was in a dream.

I have failed my god, but I must be brave.

Death beckons.

And it is this shit boy and I am the captain.

We will all die together.

You, I and every soul on this benighted craft will go on.

Prepare yourself with grace.

You are named.

Your name.

Yes?

Yes, you.

I'm Evans.

From Westinio.

Lovely place.

I look forward to never see any again.

Your name?

Castle.

My mates call me Johnno.

And what you use, Matt?

Well, that's a very delicate question, sir.

I've got many intimate acquaintances, but I don't want to discuss that.

Sure, oh.

Oh, prosecution witness, or your trial.

That's a report, this confesses.

I'll ask you again.

What you use?

Mater was married.

Who's Mater?

Mater is the young lad who was killed by Captain Kirkwood.

When Kirkwood sent him a loft and a false nine to cut a jam under the gallant.

It was murder.

Kirkwood knew the boy wasn't strong at the strength of Castle here.

Yes.

Mater was a young wife and two small boys without a father now because Kirkwood murdered him.

I'll ask you again.

What you use, man?

You, cousin.

All right.

You're it?

All right.

Have you any children?

One, Captain.

Don't you see your wife and child again?

Of course.

You, Evans?

I do.

And I will.

And I've been misinformed by Mr. Carby.

He says you want a drunk ship, that you'll take foreign charge,

that you won't go back to England, that you have no wish to see your wives and children again.

Of course we'll see our wives and children again.

You wait ten years before you set foot in England.

You'll still be put in jail.

And you must go back.

But the sake of your women and children.

Now, why do you not go back home now and argue the case?

Well, because we're condemned, we stand no chance. It's jave for us.

If you take this ship home safely, you'll have a better chance of a hearing.

My evidence that you saved this ship home as a disciplined crew.

Think about it.

Your name.

Von Dorn, now I want you to see the cargo.

Help me up in the hole.

Well, that's it.

How are you, Wes?

If this cargo is back in England, then five days, all will be right.

If not, the court will hear. I'm not going to leave the mutin, but it's a deliberate sparring of cargo.

We don't care about your cargo, Anita.

Take my advice.

I'm not going to leave the mutin, but it's a deliberate sparring of cargo.

We don't care about your cargo, Anita.

Take my advice.

If you want it, eat it.

How much money do you want?

I don't know what you're saying.

We're going to get ready to go.

I'm going to get ready to go.

I'm going to get ready to go.

I'm going to get ready to go.

Well, look at that.

No, go.

Come on. That's me.

You're really not done.

No.

I'm going to get ready to go.

He's a rationalist.

Come on.

The best is the first.

Hey.

Come on.

Come on.

Mr. Fogarty.

We heard you ship a dock.

Did we not Elizabeth?

Yes, we did.

So no drink, Mr. Fogarty.

He must excuse my mate, Mr. Speeis.

He sees his birthday.

The best call at cabin, take him home.

Yes, well, you don't mind my rushing off?

Not before you take a peep at our son.

Yes.

She likes to see him.

Not too close, then.

It's easily frightened.

Hey.

It's a fine boy.

Oh.

Well, I'm just getting home.

Daniel, I wasn't expecting you.

I had to come.

I wanted to apologize.

For what?

For rushing away, Mr.

I wanted to apologize.

For what?

For the first time.

I wanted to apologize.

For what?

For rushing away, Mr. Speeis.

For what?

For rushing away, so abruptly when they met in the market.

Did you manage to get your mate home?

No.

No.

You will not allow me to take him there.

He said his wife would give him Maddie L. Birthday on all, so, uh...

So I talked to him away in his cabin.

I was looking at Mr. Freys' steamship.

Oh, the gold nugget.

Albert keeps hoping for someone to commission him to design him,

but he's had no luck so far.

They all say she's too costly to build.

Well, I'd not much time for steamships myself, but, uh...

I must admit, she does look beautiful there.

What an end did you give him?

William.

How you must hate me, Daniel.

Yes, I did.

For a time.

When I heard you married Freys, I could have...

Your brother James,

if he'd not yet appear, let us be allowed as the manager on affairs.

I'd have blamed not you.

I should have done as Freys a detail with your brother James and everyone else in marriage.

You're not to blame Daniel, nor me brother James.

It was I that refused to marry you.

I loved you, Daniel, but I wanted the life that Albert could give me and that you could not.

You're not told him?

I tried, but I wasn't brave enough.

Does he suspect?

Why should he?

Will you tell him ever?

I don't know. I...

He believes the child to be his own.

How can I tell him when he's been so good to me?

It's too much to ask of me.

I'm not asking you that, Elizabeth. That's not why I came here.

Why did you come?

For no reason.

That is for no other reason than to...

To see you.

To talk to you.

I understand how you felt.

Seaman's wife has no life for a lady.

Well, I must go.

I had to take on a crew. We sell on the evening tide.

You're still on the Baltic run?

Yes, the Baltic Timmatry.

Goodbye, Elizabeth.

Goodbye, Daniel.

Would you consider it improper if I wrote to you and...

And maybe you wrote a line or two, you know, some years at William?

I think it better not.

I've studied the law. I've questioned the crew.

And you are satisfied?

I'm satisfied that the captain's word is always the truth.

Good. Then I have decided we shall have ship arrest.

What? I want these men arrested.

What here, in France? Yes.

You may be the owner of a perishable cargo, but I am concerned with justice, not money.

The only thing I can do is to get the money.

But I am concerned with justice, not money.

These men will be arrested here in breast.

I must disagree with you.

There's the chatter of this shipment.

Well, as fellow captains, I must request you to take this shipment and crew back to England.

Crew, you say this band of cutthroats will not take the ship to England?

Given time and... well, I'll convince some of the right course.

I will sail in no ship commanding a mutinous crew.

Well, then with your permission.

Welcome, Hunter.

Yes.

We will speak with you, Captain O'Nedin.

For your room, John, I know.

There are a lot of men.

You lament for an incurctail jail.

You don't have an angel's chance in hell of less than six years each.

But I want to see my wife and child again.

Then bring them abroad to me.

No way, Mr. Carby. She's an English girl. She won't go far enough.

She'll wait for the light.

John, I'll take the light.

We'll see.

And the two are...

We've had a meeting of mines, Mr. O'Nedin.

The ship goes back to London.

And you can give these men their mock trial.

Niedova, I will take the tender, make my own landfall and take my chances.

Merchant?

You've saved your pineapple.

We take this ship to London.

But we take no commands from Captain Cookwood.

No!

We want to take commands from me!

On deck shot!

Get it away, the agar!

Hand back in...

Thanks.

Okay!

All good!

All cells to make.

It's our western outside.

So they're like a scalded cat.

You take some advice from me, sir.

What is it, Mr. Carby?

Take off the araghip, Captain.

If your handle's lighter, makes about most speed if she's not head-weighted.

Send them over, then.

Take in the araghip!

Hey, Mr. Carby.

There are other things you should know about this ship, Captain.

Come with me, I'll show you.

Five days ago, I found this.

Slashed.

All spare sails.

Mainsill, topsill, staples.

Cut from top to bottom.

All ruined, be on repair.

Who would do this, Mr. Car?

You answer that, Captain.

This was 18 days ago.

I came in here on my inspection and found these open and rum poured on the biscuits.

I couldn't have been a cook stewing.

I said he knew not, and he's an honest man.

The salt beef opened and unwrapped, and rum poured on the sugar.

That was before all the rum disappeared.

And then four days ago, a fire in the after pitch.

What are your suspicious, Mr. Carby?

Someone's trying to destroy this ship, but I'll not say who, or you'll call me a liar.

It's regale, Captain.

All right.

You want a rum before it? She responds well.

Oh, we'll ride it out.

A rabbit lundered with three masts.

I'll read the mainsill and check the cargo.

Cargo checked.

Someone check it again.

Narrow in the beam.

A rum for power ship.

High cap.

Tell the cook to keep hot food on.

A lot of us here tonight.

Get more of it.

Reef mainsill.

Red doesn't go before it.

Captain O'Nedin's orders. Get it done.

Look, up on deck.

What's up, T

Hold up.

Bad news.

What?

You can't breathe to gallon!

Push!

Little pull the bats out of it.

Some dog scouring has cut the truck out.

I've got it.

Get up!

Bad news.

What?

We can't breathe to gallon!

Some top scouring has cut the clear lines!

The rest are not in! There's nothing we can know about it!

What would you do, Mr. Carvey?

Your Captain!

Set four tops to go with it!

She'll dis-master sure!

No! We can be ready to cut shades if necessary!

It's worth the risk!

Well?

Right, Mr. Carvey!

We'll ride before it!

Hold up!

All aboard, Captain!

You also could the flying ship!

She won't sail deadline!

Do what I say!

I can't fit!

The ship's darker than the nax on the ship!

He's meant to lose him!

Ride, Mr.!

All more tops are on!

Good! Masting strain, but you're whole!

Good! I think we'll weather it!

We've quite a storm on your Captain who's needing!

Ah, it was!

Some devil's cut the clear lines, not at all!

Who would do that?

Have you an open in yourself, Captain?

What action will you take now, sir?

I've set the T'Gallard, the main R-top, sir.

What are we on the Beaufort scale, Force Nine?

Then we should just carry reefed main, still in lowest days!

Oh, what else can I do? The T'Gallard's jam!

Turn your new light!

Best to go before it, out of the storm, sir.

Take care you do not dismiss, don't you, then?

I will all be doomed.

The T'Gallard's jam is on the ground!

Tax ship is the carby!

What?

We should wear ship Captain who needed!

Tax, carby!

We're coming out of the center!

You'd best be right, Captain!

Give the order!

I will take ship!

The guard helps us take away.

Captain Kirkwood, don't hear you enter.

The storm is worse.

I'll understand you here.

Through the Gail.

The storm in our minds, worsening.

You, me, the whole crew.

Our minds are turmoil of sin.

But I have prayed long for us and for our speedy end.

Resigned, are you? Resigned to what will happen?

You will.

Not ill, no, destined.

And I'm finding that by turns, strange and fearful.

To die or need.

To die or need.

To face the great divide.

And I'm not so sure that I deserve Almighty God's hand on the cross.

You've taken my disnal brand, eh?

Say that.

You are drunk, sir.

Dare you!

I am sober, sir!

And you will listen, while I tell you why we will all die this day.

Now listen un-eating!

Six years ago, out of Dover, I commanded the schooner Faybel.

Oh, God had given me a crew of evil, devil venom to men.

Well, in latitude 51, shortly after eight bells, seventh December 1858.

These men by subterfuge and evil slight drove my command upon the wreck, sinking.

For them and myself survived.

Why are you telling me all this?

I wish I had not survived.

And the court of inquiry I was found guilty, of course.

The devil's work makes good men guilty.

And I was sentenced to 18 months' suspension.

This I did not know.

I've given my whole life to the sea.

When they said I was incompetent, it was like striking me with a plague.

To condemn me to a death, for I could not live with such a sentence.

I almost bled on day.

This crew is like them.

A crew of cutthroats and madmen.

Who steered the Faybel onto the wreck.

Oh, I will make these men pay for the Faybel and for my terminal humiliation.

I don't understand one word of what you have said.

I am captain of this ship.

And it is my duty to inform you that this is my last voyage on earth.

None of these mutineers will survive me.

You're either mad, drunk, or...

Excuse me, I must... Get on with it.

You have heard my testament, O'Nedin.

My duty to you, sir, is over.

We'll take the pilot aboard soon, Captain.

Hi, Mr. Carby.

Door was a pretty place.

Oh. I've wrenched that.

Pretty girls.

Carby, if you're going to take to the boats, now's the time, eh?

Hi.

Well.

I think I've changed my thoughts on it.

Why?

I trust you, Captain O'Nedin.

Well.

I'll sail with you to London and arrest.

And, preguard, you will say in court what you've seen on this ship.

Well, the promise is nothing, Carby.

I shall tell the truth as I saw it.

That's enough.

Here, Captain, here's the pilot.

I'll take the pilot.

Now, what are you doing here?

You've got my arm.

Then you'll go short immediately.

James, listen to him.

But you should not be aboard.

You've been dragged through the course for months, sir.

James, listen to me, you're low in the water.

Captain, Captain O'Nedin, you must know, sir.

You're very low in the water.

I thought you'd been handling, have I?

James!

James, I must have worded.

You must have sprung a plank in a stone.

Oh, in God's name, sir.

It's a miracle.

Shit, I put the front out.

All right. Tell me, Mr. Parrot.

Can you navigate us like this to London?

I can, but, Prieser, it's better than Beechingham.

I do so, then, please.

Aye, sir.

Put two men on the pumps.

They won't get the level down, but they must stop it rising.

I merely interpret the obvious facts, James.

You've soft-salt those mutiniers.

You could look bad for your court, James.

What would you have done in my position, eh?

Incarcerated them in a French prison.

And then hired another crew to bring the ship back home again.

A crew bright enough to detect us from light.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

It's just from light.

Light before we lose half our cargo.

In a French port, you can't sign a crew in a day.

You should have let me come with you, James.

I would never have treated with that rabble,

and then we would never lost our cargo.

What if they're all as rotten as that?

There goes our profits and put us back into debt again,

as if we haven't got debts enough as it is.

You've never told us why the crew mutin it.

Were they justified?

The Newton is never justified.

Gravesend.

And if I did, sir.

Come in.

Thank you.

My name is Parsons.

And I am Captain Kirkwood.

You are aware of the situation and my ship?

Captain, in need and has explained it.

Out.

Captain or need in has a glib tongue.

Oh, but my dear sir.

He was not witness to the mutiny events.

Sit down, please, Mr. Pilot.

Thank you.

I wish to talk to you concerning two things.

First, how the word of Captain or need in is unreliable.

And to how the crew of this, my ship is planning to murder me.

Now, please, will you listen for what I have to say?

It's not my business together.

A verdict.

Except to the courts to decide.

But you say the mate Mr. Cobb has been in prison three times.

Hi.

Want for assault of a captain?

Well, that will not go in his favouring court.

Well, we're anchoring.

I'll go fetch up the peelers and the magistrates.

Oh, you deal with the unloading of the cargo?

I'll deal with the magistrates.

Once I've taught you a captain Kirkwood.

All right.

Well, come along, Robert.

All right.

All right.

All right.

All right.

All right.

All right.

Captain Kirkwood, may I see you on deck, please?

Why didn't you tell me?

What, James?

Captain Kirkwood told the pilot that he overheard the crew saying that we're going to murder

him and make it look like a silly sign.

Oh, my God's name, didn't he tell me?

He thought he couldn't trust you.

I never said there were anything else but mutineers.

And murderers.

Oh, they're all murderers.

Screaming their innocence when the peelers took them ashore.

Captain Kirkwood said that, are they?

I worked with you, Captain, I need him.

What is it, Mr. Passon?

They pumped the water level down, sir.

There's something new order to see.

That's just over here, sir.

All right.

All right.

All right.

All right.

All right.

All right.

All right.

All right.

No, that's not storm, damn it, sir.

Nothing during the storm.

We've got it all on deck.

We could only have been Captain Kirkwood.

What a man wouldn't deliberately try to sink his own shit and drown the entire crew to be madness.

Bad enough to hang himself.

You think he'd be up to like murder?

You know what?

Murder?

That's one piece of good news at least.

I've made a record price for those pineapples.

What are you both looking for?

James!

Here.

Don't know, Olga.

What's she doing there?

Helping to hang an innocent crew.

Yes, it is from your brother, Robert.

Is there any news with a crew?

Oh, patience, Milag.

Give me time to read.

Well, are the main guilty or no?

James is appearing as witness and joining the performance, grudging the time spent in idle talk.

Oh, yes.

Time is money.

It seems confident that he will see the man freed.

Come on, Al.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on, Em.

Come on, Em.

Captain, on agent.

I wish to thank you.

But just been released from Brixton.

You said my life and the crews.

We would have hanged.

Glad you've come, Carby.

I wanted a word with you.

Yes, Captain.

You had one clear duty on this voyage, and that was to be mates of the ship.

You should have done everything in your power to get the ship to London as fast as possible, but you didn't.

You mutiny.

If you did not have good reason to mutiny.

Ah, you're a full Carby.

Don't you say if you'd not mutiny'd?

Captain would have had no excuse for his action, which depended on...

appearing to be murdered by a crew in mutiny.

Oh, well.

Courts of lecture free.

But, Dan, have a let me see your face on one of my ships again.

Yes, Captain.

The ship is in the ship.

The ship is in the ship.

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