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Captain! Captain!
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Hurry up, lads, chop-chop.
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Let's get back to sea where we belong.
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Ave, aye, Captain!
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I told you coming to London was a bad idea.
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The sooner I get the smell of brine in my...
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Captain!
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Captain!
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You're not leaving, surely?
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I most certainly am.
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You've let me down badly, Charles.
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Look! Look!