Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Why couldn't we just do it on the ship?
-I am still Blackbeard, so. -No.
So, no matter what you see or hear,
No, it's not about me.
Farewell, Bonnet's playthings.
Someone entirely fictional.
Guys, the sheer level of talent we have on this ship!
♪ I can make my own rules, oh yeah ♪
Oh, just a little gathering.
Yes.
I think.
Charming.
Actually, I do want to be called Edward from now on.
We've decided this is just the best way
"Fingers bleeding down to the bone now.
Okay, so, we've been visualizing the talent show.
Hey.
Okay. Clean yourself up and come find me.
-(gasping) -(excited murmurs)
And you're sure you wanna renounce all claim
This, this... is Blackbeard.
It feels... easy.
There he is.
Melvin! Company!
-Yeah. -Good.
your flyers just came in.
You know we share our thoughts on this ship.
♪ The ones that I choose ♪
♪ Lord, my body ♪
(snoring)
(Jim grunts)
That's perfect.
He wants no trace of Stede's old dross.
Did you make me breakfast in bed?