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- We'll have to bend every sail. - We'll put up our handkerchiefs if we have to.
All right, Tom, let's get all this squared away.
forever and ever.
Have the idlers placed along the rails.
And he said no, he didn't need it. That he was quite warm.
Doctor. He spoke, Doctor.
What is, sir?
So, what's the butcher's bill?
Sir, might we press you for an anecdote?
- Good work, Mr Lamb. - Thank you, sir.
We have made our turn northward, dear doctor... ...we are headed back for the sun!
- Look. Beyond the rock. - Yes, I see.
Hands to your stations. Mr Hollar, damage report, if you please.
Mr Blakeney, it would appear that you have the makings of a naturalist.
Just keep us out of her reach until nightfall.
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John Allen, sailing master.
The French have their spies in England and elsewhere. As do we.
Put that woman down, Slade!
Holdfast
Sailors can abide a great deal, but not a Jonah.
Pipe down. Silence.
And lift up.
Right.
I'm sorry, Will.
and the life of the world to come,
- You shut up. - Just leave him be.
How far south, sir?
It's him, innit?
Put that woman down, Slade. This is a ship of His Majesty's Navy, not a floating bordello.
What the hell is this shit? Don't know, but it giggles
She were a big black three-master. Break your heart, it would.
They're not. I'm obliged to say no.
- 12 knots, sir. - That's 12 knots. That's good.
I must simply content myself to form part of this belligerent expedition,
I fear you may have burdened me with a debt I can never repay.
Bring the sun down to the horizon.
Much better, thank you, sir.
Pull together, men.
Cross the wreckage as best you can. I'll draw their fire.
I'm rather understanding of mutinies.
Sir, the wreckage is acting as a sea anchor.
It's an unfortunate business, Hollom.
will sweep their weather deck with swivel gun and musket fire from the tops.
Well done, sir.
- Stop their grog? - Nagle was drunk when he insulted Hollom.
- There's an ugly devil. - Disgusting. It's got warts all over it.
Avast rowing.
Goodbye, Blakeney.
It's our old friend.
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Gentlemen, I give you,
She's to look like us, lads, don't forget. Jibbo, make fast those whips.
Eleven.
All hands about ship. Off tacks and sheets. Prepare the mainsail to haul.
Look, Hollom, it's leadership they want.
And for you, Doctor, Redondo Rock.
And now, which will it be? The pen or the plank?
She's broaching. We're losing her.
Quanto cost-o kiss-o?
To follow orders with no regard for cost.
This is the second time he's done this to me. There will not be a third.
until the signal to spill the wind from our sails.
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You are a master tactician and a man of singular vision
Swim for the wreckage, man. Swim.
Strength, respect and discipline, sir.
You can do it, Will.
She's out of our class. She's a 44-gun ship.
- Padeen and I have been collecting for you. - Have you really?
Amen.
I intend to take a greater interest in the bounty of nature from now on.
Eight.
Yes, that is more than likely sure.
Put us in that fog, Tom.
How extraordinary.
Heave.
Heavier, but fast despite it.
- Quit your dawdling. - You heard the man.
Excuse me, sir, but Mr Blakeney said that you served under Lord Nelson at the Nile.