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Okay, look. He's got fever. The siren knows it.

Oh, yes, yes. I know, I know. Very bad luck to break it.

- Polished metal. -Hmm.

- It's been towed. -What?

I don't understand. If this is the Captain, then what's the siren?

We're in exactly the same place as before.

She told me all about you.

- He's no wicked pirate! -Oh, you think so?

Yes, only when it grew still! Still water. Nature's mirror.

I feel like a nine-year-old

- The rest of you, on your knees. -Amy, what are you doing?

I've lost control of her.

- Do you know what your father does? -Don't listen to him, Toby.

There's only one thing that can save him now.

Goodnight, Amelia.

You fool! You fool, boy.

It's only a matter of time before everyone gets bruised.

She may be virtual but she's intelligent.

A bit more laughter, guys?

She won't let us take them.

When we were down in the hold, think what happened.

You're going to remain at your post.

- You have killed me. -No way. It's just a cut.

Ah, Doctor, what's happening to me?

- It's dry as a bone. -Good, let's go there.

Everything is totally brilliant, isn't it? Huh?

- Where am I? - You're in a hospital.

Just stay calm.