Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(ominous music playing)
Ooh, now, there's an idea. I haven't done that yet.
Hmm... I'm Ed.
Blackbeard.
Blackbeard: This place is amazing.
Margaret's kind of an either/or name.
-(girl screams) -Mm-hm?
(exhales) All of this is yours?
-Line up... -I'm back!
-Mother Bonnet: Yes! -Wow.
-Hello. -Karl conveys his warm regards, Captain.
Maybe we should try that.
Ugh... God.
'cause things have taken a very--
(light applause)
By yourself?
It's just kind of rocky and flat, and rocky and flat.
(foghorn stops)
I know we never would've chosen each other,
Break the monotony.
Blackbeard!
They're on us now. Time for a new idea, Stede.
I'm not sure. That's really the crew's thing.
-Clap. -(slow applause)
(playful screaming, laughter continue)
-So, Edward-- -He's got all sorts of knick-knacks
Come on. Come on. Line up. Line, line up.
You can be a real bummer sometimes. You know that?
Shh.
♪ From the night to the day
but if you just put some fucking imagination into it, man.
doing something original out here?
Well, that's lovely, but you don't need to say sir, all right?
-I never really thought about it that way. -Mm, no one does.
Captain Stede: Ah! Ah!
What?
For it is September 2nd...
(ropes creaking)
Do you fancy a fine fabric?
-I'm not unhappy. -No?
Do you work for Blackbeard?
and the crew's completely useless,
Sometimes, I think I-- I've heard you crying.
These are just my favorites.