- Tell me why you have come?
- I bear you the good wish…
of the one-legged man.
The Black Spot!
This has to be done.
Just one hour, that’s all, Billy!
Run, Jim, make haste.
- Where are you going?
- I won’t be long, mama.
Where is he making for
in the dead of night?
In one hour, I won’t give a lead
penny for the Admiral Benbow,
nor for you, if nobody comes
to help us.
You had better leave.
And why should I leave
my own house, sir?
If you don’t leave, go down to
the cellar and bolt yourself in.
You must pay two months rent,
Mister Bones.
I have every intention of
staying longer in this cabin.
Billy, have you thought it over?
We have you over a barrel.
Let’s come to an agreement
like good shipmates.
Give us the map, and we’ll
pull up anchor with the tide.
Can you hear me, Billy?
Better down the door, my lads!
‘Tis the map that you’re wanting?
All right, scum! Come get it!
You heard him, didn’t you?
Forward, you lubbers!
It’s Dirk’s whistle! We must get
away!
Dirk’s a fool! Forward!
Into the house, men! Make haste!
- We must fly, Pew!
- Come back, you dogs!
Or we’ll lose everything!
I’ll do it alone!
Let me go! I’ll kill you, you curs!
Take your hands off me!
Stay there then, you blind scum!
You filthy sewer rat!
Shipmates! Johnny, where are you?
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