Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

he's on Blackbeard's ship.
-What is even happening right now? -Blackbeard: I know.
Look at this bunch!
Blackbeard: And fetch us a cold rag, would you?
-I mean-- -Get what stopped?!
Look at that. There's one, two, three, four...
it could be for love.
-Frenchie: Yeah, good ol' Jim. -So just... keep calling me Jim.
You know, I thought he'd be taller.
For eternity.
You know, the French call it-- Hey! Hey, hey, hey.
Do they look like frankfurters to you?
♪ Oh, the sand is clean
Stede?
we've massacred all their men.
(speaking Spanish)
-My crew! -Shh!
-Izzy... -(bird squawking)
Oluwande: This is why you do not doubt Captain Blackbeard!
I should take a leaf out of your book.
No, I'm not a mute.
♪ Oh, my boat is empty
(both sigh)
Lots of blubbering for their God.
Agreed.
unpleasant shell of a man
-(quiet laughter) -Hey, guys.
Those of you who can swim would be wise to do it now.
-W-W-We talk. -The crew's gonna die.
Frankfurters, yes. Exactly.
(scoffs)
what do you think?
Izzy?
(snoring continues)
make 'em repair the ship, execute 'em.
-Happy anniversary, darling. -(gasps)
In three, two, one, blow!
Mm, kinda the job. They're pirates.
And here you come with your library,
52, 53-- Oh god, shit. 50--
Look at that!
-Ooh! -Ivan! Fang!
S-Sorry, uh, didn't mean to bother you.
Izzy: Right.
No bother.
I'm bored out of my skull, man. Is this all there is?
And when we traced him to a Spanish warship, I attacked that ship,
Look it. There's two chandeliers.
(children laughing)
Where are you going?
to pursue a life of leisure.
I've massaged this crew when they were worried about your judgment.
(horn blows)
because they are indeed clouds,
made me think we'd be safe.
I haven't died yet, have I?
I suppose it could be me, yeah.
Never thought about it like that, yeah.
Mary?
Izzy, Izzy, Izzy, Izzy, Izzy. Look out there. Those clouds.