1:44:00
the Armada is almost ready to sail
against England.
1:44:04
- Odd.
- What is it?
1:44:06
The breeze must have freshened.
We're swinging at anchor.
1:44:08
- Yes, I can feel the drift.
- We'd better let you turn in, Captain.
1:44:12
When does the crew come aboard?
1:44:13
They have leave till 4:00. We sail at dawn.
1:44:16
Bon voyage, Capt. Ortiz.
1:44:18
Thank you...
1:44:19
but I look forward more eagerly
to our next voyage to England.
1:44:23
Gentlemen, I drink
to the success of the Armada.
1:44:28
To the Armada.
1:45:13
Into the tops, men.
We're getting under way.
1:45:16
Man the helm, Abbott. Fox, at the foresail!
1:45:20
Matson, up with the main!
1:45:23
Mr. Pitt, the mizzen.
1:45:38
Aloft, there! Clear your leech line.
1:45:40
Clear away your mizzen vangs!
1:45:42
Heave taut your halyard!
1:45:44
Slack away your true lines!