1:16:00
- No, Loxi, you'll wreck her!
- You crazy little wildcat!
1:16:04
- Will you put back?
- Not while she floats.
1:16:09
- The gaff jaws are smashed.
- Get a lashing on this sail!
1:16:12
I reckon you won't stop the Southern
Cross from my ship, Mr. Tolliver.
1:16:15
Let a line
on this gaff.
1:16:20
No, Loxi. You'll jibe her.
Don't part that line.
1:16:41
- What's the damage?
- We'll drift for six or seven hours...
1:16:44
- while we jury rig and rebend.
- Six or seven hours?
1:16:47
Down with your jibs
and stays'I.
1:16:49
If the Southern Cross
goes down...
1:16:51
The Southern Cross isn't going down.
Cap'n Stuart's in command.
1:16:56
Hey, Sam, lay on
those downhauls.
1:17:21
Case 52,
Nanking silk.
1:17:25
Lay that starboard side.
1:17:27
- Widgeon, stow the rest
of that oil in the orlop.
- Aye, sir.
1:17:32
I told you, Drusilla,
we carry no passengers.
1:17:36
Please, Jack,
you've just got to take me.
1:17:39
It's like life and death
to me.
1:17:42
I can't take you.
Believe me.
1:17:45
Now, you go on back to your
mother and... stop begging.
1:17:48
- When you get that stuff stowed,
batten down.
- Aye, sir.
1:17:51
Jack, listen to me, please.
1:17:55
Jack, you ought to
understand and help me...