Original subtitles

(SINGING) Fifteen men on a dead man's chest

Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum

Fifteen men on a dead man's chest Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of

(TO RUMBA) Ma 's old-fashioned cider Ma 's old-fashioned cider

Eh, what's up, doc?

"What's up, doc"? I ain't no doc! I'm a pirate! Seagoin' Sam,

the blood thirstiest, shoot-'em-firstiest, doggone worstiest buccaneer

as ever sailed the Spanish Main. Now, give me them jewels.

Them's my treasure and I'm burying 'em

where no one will know where they're at but me.

Uh-huh. And me.

What? Say your prayers, varmint. Dead rabbits tell no tales.

Now, just a minute, Red. Ain't you got that wrong?

You mean, "Dead men tell no tales."

"Dead men tell no..." Say, you're right.

Well, doggone it, I reckon I ain't got no alternative.

Well, so long, Captain Kidney.

(LAUGHING)

(EXCLAIMING)

Captain Bligh!

Mr. Christian, look at you. Disgrace to the Navy.

This is mutiny, Mr. Christian. Mutiny, that is.

Avast there, Mr. Christian. Batten down the hatches.

- Aye, aye, sir. - Man the bow sprits.

Stow the mizzen mast. Jibe the jib boom. Hoist the main sail.

Lower the tatter sail. Look sharp, man.

Pipe the starboard hatch on the leeward thwarts.

Trim the scuppers on the port poop deck.

What a maroon!

(EXCLAIMING)

(CLANGING)

He's in there! He's in there!

(WHISTLING)

He's in there! He's in here!

(WHISTLING)

He's in there! He's in there!

(WHISTLING)

Eh, Polly want a cracker?

Polly want a cracker! Polly want a cracker! Polly want a cracker!

Here you are, sweetheart.

Me and my big mouth.

(WHISTLING)

(IMITATING POLLY) He's in there! He's in there! He's in there!

(WHISTLING)

Come on down here, or I'm coming up after you!

Sorry, elevator's out of order. I'll throw you a rope.

Blast your scuppers, you barnacle-bitten landlubber!

Come down here and fight like a man!

Okay, Shorty, catch me. I'm gonna jump. Here I come!

Eh, have a nice dip, drip?

What? Sore again?

Eh, what a nasty disposition!

Oh, I'll keelhaul you for this!

Yoo-hoo, Mr. Pirate!

Oh, Red Beard!

(GRUMBLING)

Say your prayers, varmint.

No!

Why, you crazy doggone idiot!

What are you trying to do, blow us to smithereens?

No!

Blast your ornery hide!

If you does that just once more, I ain't going after it!

(YOSEMITE HUMMING)

(EXCLAIMING)

- Eh, didn't make it? - I'll blast your head off for this!

All right, now, I got you cornered. Come out and meet your doom.

(LAUGHING)

I have not even begun to fight.

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