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hwp I was Flints first mate
that voyage...
three days east of Tortola
in the Caribie.
Flint knew an island.
Thats where we buried
the treasure.
Gold and blood,
they were Flints trademarks.
Hed leave both
behind him that day.
Shiver my timbers
Shiver my soul
Yo ho, heave ho
There are men whose hearts
are as black as coal
Yo ho, heave ho
And they sailed their ship
cross the ocean blue
A bloodthirsty captain
and a cutthroat crew
Its as dark a tale
as was ever told
Of the lust for treasure
and the love of gold
Shiver my timbers
Shiver my sides
Yo ho, heave ho
There are hungers as strong
as the winds and tides
Yo ho, heave ho
And those buccaneers
drown their sins in rum
The devil himself would
have to call them scum
Every man aboard would have
killed his mate
For a bag of guineas
or a piece of eight
A piece of eight
-A piece of eight
-A five, six, seven, eight
Hulla wacka, ulla wacka
Something not right
Many wicked icky things
gonna happen tonight
Hulla wacka, moolah wacka
Sailor man beware
When de money in de ground
Deres murder in de air
Murder in the air
One more time now.
Shiver my timbers
Shiver my bones
Yo ho, heave ho
There are secrets that sleep
with old Davy Jones
Yo ho, heave ho
When the mainsails set
and the anchors weighed
Theres no turning back
from any course thats laid
And when greed and villainy
sail the sea
You can bet your boots
therell be treachery
Shiver my timbers
Shiver my sails
Dead men tell no tales
Oh, aye. Fifteen men
went ashore that day...
and only Flint, his own self,
returned.
Oh, aye, and then old Flinty...
up and died afore they could get
back to that cursed island...
and dig up the treasure.
No one knows to this day
who has old Flints map.
Now, isnt that a story
worth the hearing?
It was the first dozen
times we heard it.
Ill drink to that.
But who has
the map now, huh?
Some black-hearted,
squid-suckin buccaneer?
Or maybe its
our very own Jim Hawkins.
Eh,Jimmy?
If I had it, my friends and I wouldnt
be here serving you rum, Mr Bones.
Thats right. Wed be out
searching for that treasure...
sailing the seven seas
on a five-year mission...
boldly going where no man
has gone before.
- Say, thats catchy.
- Huh. Not me.
If I had that treasure map,
Id be tradin it for a decent meal.
Hey, Gonzo, you think
hes gonna eat this?
Aye! Beware the one-legged man!
Hes the one to fear!
Dont worry, Captain.
Well watch for him.
Yeah, Ill watch for him,
if hes deliverin a pizza.
Even old Flinty
feared him.
If he comes pokin round here,
you run for me whippety-quick!
- If we see him, well tell you.
- Yeah. One leg, three heads...
couple of dozen noses--
if anything weird happens--
And itll be nay
jokin matter, hose nose.
The one-legged man
brings death.
Time, gentlemen!
Its closing time!
Ya pays your bills,
and then ya shove off.
Go on. Out ya go!
Oh, youre drunk again,
are ya?
Boys, look at the state
of this place!
How comes it gets to be
such a pigsty, huh?
Pigsty? Hey!
No offence meant, gentlemen, sirs.
No offence meant.
- Heres to you, boys!
- Time!
- Im away to my room.
- Thank you, Mr Bones.
- Thank you, Bill.
- There you go!
Dont forget to come back tomorrow
for our lunchtime special:
- roast suckling--
- Huh?
- Potatoes, sir. Potatoes.
- All right.
No-- No offence, madam.
No offence.
All right, boys.
When youre finished here,
you can go and clean up in the kitchen.
I left some table scraps
in there for your supper.
Oh, yes, and, boys...
last night you forgot
to put out the lantern!
If you forget that again,
therell be no table scraps for a week!
Youre standing on my ear.
Easy. Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Easy, Rizzo!
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Thats it. Steady.
- I hate my life.
- I hate your life too.
- If I had a life, Id hate it.
- I should just run off to sea
like my father did.
He was my age when he sailed
to China as a cabin boy
and he wound up a first mate.
Run off to sea
and just leave everybody?
Whos everybody?
Im an orphan. Ive got no family.
- Hey, you got us!
- Yeah, were family. Got it.
I mean, some family we are. Be serious,
Rizzo. We dont exactly look alike.
Okay, all right. So Im a rat and youre
a human being and Gonzos a, uh--
- Whatever.
- Yeah. Were still family.
- Yeah.
- But I wish my life were more like...
one of Captain Bones
adventures...
sailing the high seas and
searching for buried treasure.
Yeah, discovering lost islands
and weird civilizations.
Navigating with my fathers old compass
to wherever the wind may take us.
- Off to Zanzibar
to meet the Zanzibarbarians.
- Here they go again.
To the southwest,
pirate galleons!
To the southeast, multi-armed
Zanzibanian shark women...
and their exploding wigs
of death!
To the northwest,
dirty dishes!
How does she do that?
- Might as well start. Ill wash.
- Oh, yeah. Ill dry.
Ill break.
I look around here
and I want to cry
Me too. Yeah.
I feel like the world
is passing me by
It is.
And I just cant
help but wonder
Am I doomed to wash and dry
And is it a curse Im under
to do it till I die
- Oh, I hope not.
- Yeah.
- When I
