:10:00
(woman upstairs)
Don't give him any more rum!
:10:03
How does she bloody do that?
:10:05
- (bottles clink)
- Shh,
:10:07
(tapping)
:10:10
(knocking)
:10:28
(cackles)
:10:29
(French accent) Billy Bones, it's me,
Blind Pew,
:10:35
l know you're here, Billy,
:10:38
Ah!
:10:38
You sniveling coward,
:10:41
He's some kind of a blind fiend,
:10:44
- They prefer ''visually challenged fiend,''
- l heard that,
:10:48
There's someone here, No?
:10:52
Over here!
:10:55
(grunts)
:10:57
Over here,
:11:01
- (mooing)
- (cackling)
:11:02
Billy Bones,
:11:05
l'd know
that scurvy mug of yours anywhere,
:11:09
- Sir, the bar is closed,
- Ah!
:11:12
Ho-ho! Aha!
:11:14
A pretty little girl, is it?
:11:17
Yes, take me to Billy Bones, my pet,
:11:21
There's no Billy Bones here
and l'm not a girl,
:11:26
l may be visually challenged,
but l can see you're lying,
:11:31
Huh? (martial arts cry)
:11:35
Good evening, Bill,
l know it's you,
:11:39
You thought you could
get away with it, didn't you?
:11:44
Just take it all for yourself
and leave your shipmates with nothing,
:11:50
We're not pleased with that,
Not at all,
:11:54
We want you to have this,
:11:58
(cackles)