:12:00
- Maybe still afloat.
- What do you mean, you little culch?
:12:03
- I'll bust you in...
- No. The door's over there, Mr. Cutler.
:12:07
And it's... open!
:12:09
- You're not a good loser, Miss Loxi.
- Not to you, Mr. Cutler.
:12:12
Here, drink this.
:12:17
If your owners do break you,
Capt. Stuart, look me up.
:12:20
Smokin' in the house!
Pfew!
:12:22
Go on, drink it.
:12:27
I swan to man,
that feller'd...
:12:30
sink his own grandmother,
salvage the gold in her teeth.
:12:33
You're not saying he pushed
that reef in front of my ship, are you?
:12:36
No, no. I'm sayin'
he's a bad Yankee.
:12:39
I'm a good one.
:12:41
Where'd you get that mate,
Widgeon?
:12:43
- We took him on in Havana.
- Ah, I see.
:12:48
If I thought
that wreck was planned,
:12:51
I'd make a tops'I
outta Cutler's hide!
:12:54
Well, you hark to me,
sonny.
:12:56
The ten years I've been
at Key West,
:12:59
Sailin' Master for the Claiborne family,
I have seen 'em go broke...
:13:02
flatter than
the shadow of a clam.
:13:04
Same as all the other
honest salvage masters.
:13:07
Run out by thieves and cutthroats,
and that shark Cutler's their boss.
:13:11
No more bilge talk.
You up anchor and let him rest.
:13:15
- What you need is some nourishment.
- [Maum Maria] Pfew!
:13:17
Smell like burnin' hair.
Whee!
:13:20
[Chittering]
:13:25
[Maum Marie]
You fold that right back!
:13:29
Yes, quite a ladies' man,
ain't he?
:13:31
[Chuckling]
:13:41
I'm afraid Bananas
is only used to fo'c'sles.
:13:45
- Is, uh, this your room?
- Yes.
:13:48
Does it bother you being in a lady's
bedroom? Drusilla's in the guest room.
:13:51
Bother me? Took me a long time
to be sure I wasn't in heaven.
:13:55
She ain't no angel!
:13:57
Here!
Come down from there!
:13:59
[Laughing]