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Yeah, just, if you kind of hit someone at the back there,

♪ Now, I'm an Edelweiss to my Madel, Edelweiss ♪

-I'm sorry. -It's not that ridiculous.

State-of-the-art en suite.

-(clears throat) More tea, sir? -Uch, no.

from some pirates we met...

My name's Stede.

We'll be back on our smelly old ship soon enough.

and me, me legs are sticks.

-Bonnet! -(all yelling)

-Right. -...so it flaps.

♪ You who are climbing breathless ♪

-Be honest. -Sewed my shoulder up once...

Oh, I bet it does.

A weak-hearted...

♪ In snow beside the one

I mean, that's having, having to kill.

Captain Stede: Well, don't you look holy.

You never sailed with Blackbeard.

-Listen, Captain, you know, if I may-- -(exhales)

The crew is free to borrow books whenever.

Whatever would he tell the woodsman when he came 'round for breakfast?

Captain Stede: Oh! Did you hear that, guys?

-Pirates: Mm-hm. -Black Pete: The current management's gotta go.

-Lucius! -Sorry, I'm confused.

♪ High on a rocky ledge lives a Madel, Edelweiss ♪

So far, you're the only one to take me up on it.

'cause I'm the most experienced.

Case I have to chew through some poor fucker's throat.

Yeah, maybe Captain's tryin' a new kind of slow pirating.

-That's terrifying. -(gasps) Skulls!

but is there something, perhaps, less so?

Captain Stede: Raid commenced!

Christ, that was awful.