:03:01
west to the Pacific,
over the Pacific to China and the Indies...
:03:05
will our empire spread.
:03:09
One day, before my death...
:03:11
we shall sit here
and gaze at this map upon the wall.
:03:15
It will have ceased
to be a map of the world.
:03:19
It will be Spain.
:03:46
Aloft, there! Hold taut on the bowline.
:03:49
We're losing the wind!
:03:57
I regret our slow passage,
Your Excellency...
:04:00
but it seems our sail
cannot entice the wind.
:04:02
Then we shall not reach England
by Wednesday.
:04:04
Perhaps. If the galley holds out.
:04:08
Capt. Lopez, it is extremely important
my niece be presented to the queen...
:04:12
before her new maids of honor are chosen.
:04:14
They say Elizabeth surrounds herself
with beauty...
:04:17
in the hope that it may be contagious.
:04:19
Your niece will have no trouble
meeting the queen's requirements.
:04:27
Maria, you might hit it once
where I can reach it.
:04:29
You said you needed the exercise, Martha.
:04:32
I've had it, enough for the whole voyage.
:04:35
- Ready, Martha?
- Yes, love.
:04:42
- Lieutenant.
- Sir.
:04:44
Send another lookout aloft
to the mizzentop.
:04:46
Yes, sir.
:04:49
Another lookout aloft to the mizzentop!
:04:52
Why these extra precautions, Captain?
Isn't the fo'c'sle lookout enough?
:04:56
I am responsible for your safety,
Your Excellency...
:04:59
and we are entering the lanes
of the English pirates.