:12:02
Stand to. Hoist my pennant.
:12:08
Bring it here.
:12:12
Mutiny, will ya?
:12:20
l was hoping to find you sober.
:12:24
l was hoping to be passed out
by now, Mr. Glasspoole.
:12:27
lmportant things go on overhead.
:12:30
Morgan, you should be there.
:12:41
Men, Black Harry is gone.
:12:44
l'm not one to speak ill
of the dead...
:12:46
but for months
he brought us nothing.
:12:49
So now we can either sell
this rotten bark and divvy up...
:12:53
or you can choose me captain.
:12:59
l stand for captain.
:13:02
My father wished it.
:13:04
As he died, he gave me this.
:13:09
He left it for all of you.
:13:12
That's his bloody scalp.
:13:15
lt's a map to Cutthroat lsland...
:13:18
the buried treasure
of a Spanish gold ship.
:13:21
More gold, jewels and plunder
than you've ever dreamed of.
:13:24
What does it say?
:13:26
Aye.
:13:29
lt says--
:13:33
You read it.
:13:41
- l can't.
- Why not?
:13:44
lt's Latin.
:13:47
Then l will have it
translated at once.
:13:49
There must be someone
who knows Latin at Port Royal.
:13:52
My Uncle Mordachai holds
a second piece at Spittlefield.
:13:56
There's more than one piece?
:13:58
Actually, there are three.