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:58:02
This is Captain Tom Dodge.
:58:05
No one has ever been court-martialled
for following the captain's orders.

:58:11
However, if any of you would like
to support Pascal, you may speak up now

:58:15
without fear of punishment
or reprisal from me.

:58:32
Well, Mr Pascal, looks like
you're guilty of attempted mutiny.

:58:37
That's absurd. These men love me!
:58:42
Mr Stepanak, would you
come to the control room, please?

:58:46
¶ Come all ye young fellows
who follow the sea

:58:49
¶ Yo-ho and blow the man down
:58:52
¶ It's time to be bathing Lieutenant Marty
:58:56
¶ Yo-ho and blow the man down
:58:58
¶ Oh, give me a plank
that looks down on the sea

:59:01
¶ Yo-ho and blow the man down
:59:04
¶ It's a short little walk bound for eternity
:59:08
¶ Yo-ho and blow the man down
:59:12
¶ Blow that nutso kooky punk back downtown
:59:16
Captain Blood, bring forth the prisoner.
:59:19
- Hey, Nitro. Ain't that one of my chickens?
- No, it's a parrot.

:59:24
- From the Caribbean.
- Don't let it fly away. That's supper.

:59:28
Aar.
:59:29
(pirate-like cries of "Aar!")
:59:37
(pirate accent) Mr Pascal. Have you any
last words before you walk the plank, sir?

:59:42
You can't do this, you maniac.
This is the modern navy!

:59:46
People don't walk the plank.
:59:48
Cap'n Blood, consign him to the briny deep!
:59:52
(cheering)
:59:53
Sonar, play me a dirge, matey.
:59:59
("Funeral March")

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