Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I hex ye, I hex ye!

Thought there'd be more feathers.

(quietly): Shit, sorry, we were a bit too loud.

Yeah, I just wanted to, you know-- I miss my old routine,

(all consoling Calico Jack)

Yes We got 'im! Way to go, Livy!

To be honest...

(both breathing heavy)

-Well, Blind Man's Cove it is. -(cheering)

Not a good dancer.

What, d'ya think I was Blackbeard?

but I'm lovin' the input.

Yardies! (chuckles) Yardies!

Pissed on your boots.

So, don't try reaching out looking for something.

It's just there.

-Get this gun reloaded... -That is 59 seconds too long.

I see you didn't put any of that yummy lavender soap in there.

Uh... fight to the death, probably?

-...rounds! -(Karl squeals)

-You look... good. -(laughs)

-Good to meet you. -Oh, lovely.

This must be my sixth pee.

Come on, come on, come on.

and throw you overboard, it feels pretty personal.

We were gonna mutiny on Stede.

I mean, I set you up and left for dead,

(gunshot, bottle splashes)

Get away from me! Get away from me!

Never turn your back on a bastard!

♪ You will never love me again ♪

-(coos) -Aye, full moon ain't upon us 'til tomorrow, yeah.

(seagull squawks)

-All: Ooh. -Blackbeard: Well, you know what?

It can be whatever we want it to be.

Our space, no rules.

-Couldn't even sleep last night, Swede. -Yah?

Does that even work?