Would you like to inspect the original subtitles? These are the user uploaded subtitles that are being translated: 00:00:20:23.976 00:03:03:The squire and Dr. Livesey... 00:03:05:... having asked me to write down|the particulars of Treasure Island... 00:03:09:... leaving nothing out but the|bearings of the island itself... 00:03:12:... and that only because|there is still treasure not yet lifted. 00:03:17:I go back to the time when my mother|and I kept the Admiral Benbow Inn... 00:03:21:... and the brown, old seaman|with a saber cut... 00:03:25:... first took up lodging|under our roof. 00:03:30:Open the door, will you? Open the door! 00:03:32:Go away! We're closed. 00:03:37:Open the door, you lubberly swab,|or by thundering... 00:03:43:Throw that cutlass away this instant. 00:03:46:What do you want? 00:03:48:Good evening, missus. 00:03:51:Lad. 00:03:53:Will you not put up your musket? 00:03:56:I'm just a simple sailor seeking lodgings. 00:04:00:Just so? 00:04:02:This looks|like a conveniently situated grogshop. 00:04:07:You have much company here,|lad, do you? 00:04:10:No, sir. No one hardly ever comes in here|since Father died. 00:04:13:- Shh.|- Ha, ha. 00:04:15:Then this here's the place for me, matey. 00:04:20:And what might we call you, sir? 00:04:22:If we're to put up with the likes of you|under our roof. 00:04:25:You may call me captain, ma'am. 00:04:34:Captain Billy Bones at your service. 00:04:38:I'm a plain man, ma'am. 00:04:40:Rum, bacon and bread's what I want. 00:04:45:And that headland down the road there|to watch ships off of. 00:04:52:Here, matey. 00:04:54:Tell me when I've worked my way|through that, will you? 00:05:01:He stayed with us long after his gold|had run out. 00:05:05:But none of us had the courage|to ask for more. 00:05:09:All day, he hung around the cove or upon|the cliffs with a brass telescope... 00:05:14:... gazing out over the waves... 00:05:17:... as if he feared something|were coming for him from the sea. 00:05:22:All evening, he would drink rum|and water very strong... 00:05:26:... looking up fierce|when spoken to. 00:05:28:His stories and songs|were all about hanging and piracy... 00:05:31:... and wild deeds on|the Spanish Main. 00:05:34:None of us suspected|then, of course... 00:05:36:... how our lives would be changed|by them forever. 00:05:39:Jim, here.|Have you seen a seafaring man... 00:05:43:- ...with one leg, Jim?|- No, sir. 00:05:45:Keep a weather eye open, Jim,|for a seafaring man. 00:05:50:I will give you a silver fourpenny|each week, you understand that? 00:05:54:Aye. See, you've told me, captain,|but I haven't seen one yet. 00:06:00:- Dr. Livesey.|- Hello, Jim. 00:06:01:Ah. Dr. Livesey. 00:06:06:Good evening, Mrs. Hawkins. 00:06:08:Evening, doctor. 00:06:11:And how are you feeling, Mrs. Hawkins?|Better, I trust. 00:06:14:Oh, yes, doctor. Thanks to your visit. 00:06:17:Fifteen men on a dead man's chest 00:06:21:Drink to the devil|And had done for the rest 00:06:25:Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum 00:06:30:Give me rum, you hear? 00:06:32:Give us rum, goddamn you! 00:06:35:Rum, it's feed and drink to the likes of me!|Rum, good laddie. 00:06:40:Mrs. Hawkins, I once prescribed a draft|for Squire Trelawney. 00:06:43:He had the gout, you know. And his man,|Joyce, swore he would see him take it. 00:06:47:- But the squire...|- Silence! 00:06:50:Silence between decks to here. 00:06:54:Were you addressing me, sir? 00:06:56:I was indeed, sir. 00:06:59:Have you something to say about that? 00:07:01:I have only one thing to say to you, sir. 00:07:03:If you keep on drinking rum... 00:07:05:...the world will soon be quit|of a very dirty scoundrel. 00:07:08:You're a whistler. 00:07:10:Captain. 00:07:13:I'll take none of that from the likes|of you, nor any other lubberly swab. 00:07:18:You call me "captain" or I'm gonna pin you|to the wall with this cutlass... 00:07:22:...and hang you from the yard by your|thumbs and use you for musket practice. 00:07:27:Now, you hear me. 00:07:29:If you do not put down|that cutlass this instant... 00:07:32:...I promise you, upon my honor, that I'll|have you drawn up at the next assizes. 00:07:35:- Ha!|- I am not a doctor only, but a magistrate. 00:07:39:And now I know there is such a fellow|in my district. 00:07:41:And if I catch so much|as a breath of complaint against you... 00:07:44:...I'll have you hunted down|and hanged like the dog you are. 00:07:50:Let that suffice. 00:07:58:Well, I say, Mrs. Hawkins,|the squire is a clever fellow. 00:08:23:What might I get for you, sir? 00:08:26:Rum, sonny. 00:08:28:Rum will do. 00:08:34:Is this here a table for my mate, Bill? 00:08:37:I don't know your mate Bill, sir.|This table's for the captain. 00:08:41:Ah. 00:08:43:Right, because now Bill would be|called "captain," aye. 00:08:49:Now... 00:08:51:...is my mate, Bill, in this here house? 00:08:55:No, sir. He's out walking. 00:08:58:Back soon? 00:09:01:Yes, sir. 00:09:06:- Where's your mother, boy?|- She's not here. 00:09:10:She's in the village. To market. 00:09:13:Just as well. 00:09:17:All right. 00:09:19:This'll be a pleasant surprise|for my mate, Bill. 00:09:22:Good as drink. 00:09:27:You know, I have a young nipper|of my own. 00:09:31:It's like you is two blocks. 00:09:35:And he's all the pride of my yards. 00:09:39:But a great thing for boys... 00:09:43:...is discipline. 00:09:46:Discipline? 00:09:47:Aye. 00:09:49:Discipline. 00:09:54:Right. Would you step in here|and surprise old Bill. 00:10:05:Billy Bones. 00:10:08:Come, Bill,|you know your old shipmate, surely. 00:10:13:- Black Dog?|- Aye. 00:10:16:Black Dog as ever was. 00:10:18:Come for to see his old mate, Bill. 00:10:22:Now, look here. 00:10:24:You've run me down here. 00:10:26:Here I am. 00:10:28:Now, what you want, Dog? 00:10:30:You speak up, will you? 00:10:32:Ah? That's you, Bill. 00:10:35:I'll just have a glass of rum|from this dear child here. 00:10:39:You'll join me, won't you? 00:10:41:Now, we'll sit down and talk square,|like old shipmates. 00:11:22:Where's the chart, Bill? 00:11:25:No. No, no! 00:11:27:- We'll swing.|- Swing once, swing all, say I. 00:11:30:That weren't Flint's way, no sir. 00:11:32:- Flint's dead, God damn him.|- Aye. 00:11:35:Aye. That he is, mate, dead and damned. 00:11:38:All I want's the chart, Bill. 00:11:41:All I'm asking's what's rightfully ours. 00:11:44:Our lawful shares. 00:11:47:Damn your lawful shares|and damn you too. 00:12:53:Rum, Jim. 00:12:58:Rum, boy. 00:13:04:Oh, God. 00:13:08:Are you hurt? 00:13:10:It's rum I need, Jim. 00:13:12:Give us rum, will you? 00:13:22:Ah. I needed that. 00:13:26:I must get away from here, Jim,|before they have the black spot on me. 00:13:32:- That black what?|- Spot, Jim. 00:13:35:It's a summons. 00:13:37:The lubbers will be going around by now|to get their wind of me. 00:13:41:What lubbers are those, captain? 00:13:44:Ah, it's Flint's men, as like as not.|Black Dog, Blind Pew. 00:13:50:It's my old sea chest|they're after, macky. 00:13:54:Now, you look here, Jim. 00:13:55:If they should slip me the spot,|you get on a horse... 00:14:00:...and you go and fetch that infernal swab|of a doctor. 00:14:05:You tell him why I'm the only one|that has it. 00:14:08:- Has what?|- Oh. 00:14:10:Flint gave it to me as he was lying,|dying in some island. 00:14:17:For the love of God, boy,|give me some rum, will you? 00:14:35:Will you? 00:15:03:Who's there? 00:15:05:Jim Hawkins. What do you want? 00:15:08:Would some kind friend|tell a poor, blind man... 00:15:11:...what's lost the sight of his eyes in the|service of King George, God bless him... 00:15:16:...in what part of the country|he might now be? 00:15:20:You're at the Admiral Benbow Inn. 00:15:22:Oh, yes. 00:15:25:Give me your hand,|my kind young friend. 00:15:30:Lead me in. 00:15:37:- Now, boy, you take me to the captain.|- I daren't. 00:15:40:You take me in straight, and as soon|as I'm in view, you cries out. 00:15:45:Here's a friend of yours, Bill. 00:15:47:Yes, yes, oh, yes. 00:16:03:Captain Bones. 00:16:07:- Blind Pew.|- Yes. 00:16:10:Come for you at last, Billy. 00:16:14:Now... 00:16:17:...business is business, Mr. Bones. 00:16:21:Sit right where you are. 00:16:28:Hold out your hand. 00:16:32:Boy, take his left hand|and bring it near my right. 00:16:50:Yes. 00:16:53:And now that's done. 00:16:58:Oh, yes. 00:17:27:It's a spot, Jim. 00:17:29:It's the black spot, lad. 00:17:32:"You have till 10:00." 00:17:37:That's two hours. 00:17:41:We'll have them yet, Jim. 00:17:46:Get me a top of rum, will you? 00:17:54:Here, lad, it's... 00:17:57:It's for the sea chest. 00:18:01:For the old sea chest, boy. 00:18:13:- What chest?|- Mother. 00:18:16:What's been happening here, Jim? 00:18:19:Is he dead? 00:18:23:Aye, dead. 00:18:25:Being in his cups again,|I shouldn't wonder. 00:18:29:Now, what about this chest? 00:18:31:He owes me money. 00:18:36:Mother, the captain said we have|the devil to pay and no pitch hot. 00:18:41:They tipped him the black spot. 00:18:43:That what? 00:18:45:Stop talking nonsense|and open the chest. 00:18:48:If there's money in there,|we'll have what's own us and no more. 00:18:54:Mother, listen to me, please.|They're coming for him at 10. 00:18:57:It's almost 10 now. 00:18:58:- Who's coming, Jim?|- The lubbers. 00:19:00:- They're coming for the captain.|- They can have him. That's broken. 00:19:05:What lubbers? 00:19:07:Blind Pew and Black Dog. Flint's men. 00:19:09:The captain said|they were after his sea chest. 00:19:12:Said he was the only one had it. 00:19:14:Had what? 00:19:20:Aha! 00:19:26:We'll have what he owes us|and not a penny more. 00:19:30:Mother, we must go to the village|and get Sheriff Dance. 00:19:32:Shh. 00:19:37:What's that? 00:19:41:Blind Pew. He's come back.|Come on, Mother. They'll cut our throats. 00:19:50:Come on, Jim. 00:20:29:No! No! 00:20:30:Let him go. No, you leave him. 00:20:34:No. 00:20:36:No. 00:20:37:Get out. 00:20:43:Jim. Quickly, come on. Jim. Come on. 00:20:51:It won't open. 00:20:53:It won't open, Jim. 00:20:56:No. 00:21:06:No! 00:21:09:- Stop it.|- Mother! Shake his... 00:21:20:- It's Billy.|- Someone's done for it. 00:21:22:Search him. 00:21:27:Run for the woods. 00:21:32:He's been overhauled already. 00:21:34:Aloft. Find the chest. 00:21:45:There's the chest. 00:21:46:The lady, you shucking lubbers. 00:21:49:Catch the boy. He's got it, you fools. 00:21:59:Pew, they've ransacked the bloody thing. 00:22:02:- It's gone. So's the money.|- And the money. 00:22:04:Come below and follow the boy.|All I want's to put his eyes out. 00:22:14:Scatter and find them. 00:22:16:They can't have gone far. 00:22:21:What the devil? 00:22:24:- Hey, who's that?|- Sheriff Dance. 00:22:28:Hey, let's go there, lads. 00:22:30:Come on, let's get out of here. 00:22:33:Black Dog, don't. 00:22:35:Israel. 00:22:37:You won't leave old Pew, mate.|Not old Pew. 00:22:43:Damn your eyes. 00:22:46:No. 00:22:54:- Leave him like that. After them.|- Aye, aye, sir. 00:22:57:After them. 00:22:58:Get up there. 00:23:05:Oh, dear. 00:23:07:Sheriff Dance saw a scooner|standing off and on in the cove. 00:23:10:Rather suspicious.|He reported it to me. Drink that. 00:23:13:I said we should roust up his men|and ride hard for the Admiral Benbow. 00:23:17:It were a lucky chance|we came when we did. 00:23:19:It were none too soon either. 00:23:21:They got the money, I presume. 00:23:23:They did not. 00:23:27:- Excuse me, doctor.|- Yes, Jim? 00:23:29:I don't think they're after the money. 00:23:31:What in fortune were they after then? 00:23:33:I think they were after this. 00:23:36:It should be put in a safe place. 00:23:42:To be sure, boy. Quite right. 00:23:44:We must go at once to Squire Trelawney|and open it in his presence. 00:23:48:He'll know what to do. 00:23:49:Jim, there's not a moment to lose.|Can you ride? 00:24:16:I tell you,|I have some business with the squire. 00:24:18:- Wake him up.|- No. 00:24:20:You must do it. We must wake him up.|Please do it. Please? Thank you. 00:24:32:- Livesey.|- Squire. 00:24:35:Well, where is it? Come on, man. 00:24:38:- Hawkins, you had quite the night, I hear.|- Yes, sir. 00:24:41:- Your coffee, sir.|- Thank you, Joyce. 00:24:43:Hot and hot. 00:24:45:Squire? 00:24:46:- Scotch, Livesey?|- Yeah, okay. 00:24:49:- Master Hawkins?|- That'll do, Joyce. 00:24:52:- Uh, milk, sir?|- All right. Thank you. Thank you. 00:24:55:- Uh, sugar, sir?|- No. 00:24:57:That'll do, Joyce. 00:24:59:Yes, sir. 00:25:07:Well, now, squire. 00:25:25:- First of all, we'll try the book.|- Yes. 00:25:30:"W. Burns, master's mate.|Off Palm Quay, he got it." 00:25:38:Some sort of an account. 00:25:40:"Bones his pile." 00:25:45:Can't make head nor tail of this. 00:25:47:Oh, Livesey, this is as plain as noon|to a seafaring man. 00:25:50:This is the black-hearted|scoundrel's account book. 00:25:53:Look, here. Now, look here. 00:25:55:This is a list of the town's sacked|or the ship's voyage... 00:25:59:...and here, the sums of Bone's share|of the loot. 00:26:03:Right you are.|You see what it is to be a traveler. 00:26:05:Now, and the other... 00:26:22:Treasure Island. 00:26:24:Bulk of treasure here. 00:26:30:Oh, God. 00:26:37:It must be... 00:26:40:"Tall tree, Spyglass shoulder,|bearing north northeast by north. 00:26:44:Skeleton Island, east southeast|and by east. Ten feet. 00:26:50:The bar sil... 00:26:54:The bar silver is in the north cache... 00:26:59:...at 10 fathom south of black crag.|Signed J. F." 00:27:05:For God's love, man. 00:27:07:- You know what this is?|- Pray enlighten me, sir. 00:27:10:J. F. John Flint. 00:27:13:This is Flint's map. 00:27:17:Bulk of treasure here. 00:27:19:That's Flint's treasure, man. 00:27:22:Who's this Flint? 00:27:23:Billy Bones said he was Flint's first mate. 00:27:25:He was the blood-thirstiest buccaneer|that ever sailed. 00:27:29:Well, Blackbeard was a child of Flint. 00:27:33:Ha, ha. Even the Spaniard|was so prodigiously afraid of him. 00:27:38:I must own,|I was proud he was an Englishman. 00:27:41:Sir, would this treasure be worth much? 00:27:44:Worth mu...? 00:27:45:Worth much. 00:27:47:Ha, ha. Why, lad, here's the sight of it. 00:27:52:I shall fit out a shipping|in Bristol dock within two weeks. 00:27:58:The finest vessel in England... 00:28:00:...and then we'll sail for the Spanish Main|within a month. 00:28:06:You, Hawkins,|shall come aboard as cabin boy. 00:28:09:Livesey here shall be surgeon,|and myself, admiral, of course. 00:28:12:And then we'll take along Joyce,|my man and, oh, great... 00:28:16:Well, that's capital, squire, capital,|but there's only one man I'm afraid of. 00:28:21:- Name the dog.|- You, sir. 00:28:24:For you cannot hold your tongue,|as well you know. 00:28:26:We aren't the only men to know|about this. 00:28:29:From first to last,|none of us must breathe a word. 00:28:33:Well, you're in the right of it,|doctor, as usual. 00:28:38:You may depend upon me. 00:28:40:I shall be as silent as a grave. 00:28:45:Goodbye, Jim. 00:28:46:Now, you take care of yourself. 00:28:48:And mind you,|do what your squire tells you. 00:28:53:Jim. 00:29:06:Bye, Mother. 00:29:13:The doctor and old Redruth,|the squire's gamekeeper... 00:29:16:... came for me at dusk|on the Bristol mail. 00:29:19:Next morning, we had turned the corner,|my home was out of sight. 00:29:23:And in no time at all,|Bristol laid bustling before us. 00:29:47:What is that? 00:29:56:Come on, lad.|The squire will keelhaul us if we're late. 00:29:58:Oh, Redruth, stop dawdling, man. 00:30:01:- Come on.|- Stay away. 00:30:03:There she is, Jim. The Hispaniola. 00:30:16:Bring the bag, Redruth. 00:30:21:Ahoy, Hispaniola! 00:30:23:Ahoy, on boat! 00:30:25:- Come on.|- Welcome aboard the Hispaniola, doctor. 00:30:28:- You're late.|- Better late than never, admiral. 00:30:31:The roads were muddy, sir. 00:30:32:We got stuck three times|on the way to Bristol. 00:30:35:Did you? Did you? 00:30:36:Yes, come on, Redruth, come on.|Don't hang back, man. 00:30:40:- Mr. Arrow, here, look after your tonnage.|- Aye, aye, sir. 00:30:43:Will you take a glass of port with me|in my cabin? 00:30:46:Nothing would please me better, sir. 00:30:48:- So when do we sail?|- Sail? 00:30:51:We sail tomorrow, boy. Ha, ha. 00:30:55:To the good ship|Hispaniola, gentleman. 00:30:59:A sweeter ship you could not imagine. 00:31:01:I give you joy over her, sir. 00:31:03:- To the Hispaniola.|- Hispaniola. 00:31:05:Mm. A child could sail her, doctor. 00:31:08:You know, I had a devil of a job|finding a crew for her. 00:31:11:Hard to find half a dozen|who knew the difference... 00:31:13:...between the main top and the keelson. 00:31:15:Are there no good seaman|in Bristol then? 00:31:17:Oh, well, doctor, I shall tell you.|I met this fellow on the dock. 00:31:21:Ahem. Old navy man. 00:31:23:Fought the French under Admiral Hawke,|lost a leg in action. 00:31:26:Kind of man|who makes England feared at sea. 00:31:30:Well, he found me a company|of the toughest old salts imaginable. 00:31:36:I declare,|we could fight a frigate with them. 00:31:39:Ha, ha. I'm glad to hear it.|What is the man's name? 00:31:43:Uh, John Silver. 00:31:44:They call him Long John Silver. 00:31:47:He's even volunteered to come aboard|the ship's cook. 00:31:49:- Remarkably civil of him.|- Indeed. What a youthful man. 00:31:53:You know, while I think of it, young Jim,|you cut ashore in the gig... 00:31:57:...and give my compliments to Mr. Silver|and tell him civil-like, mind you... 00:32:01:...to be aboard by the evening gun. 00:32:03:We sail tomorrow with the tide. 00:32:07:- Yes, sir.|- Oh, you'll find him... 00:32:08:...at the side of the Spyglass. 00:32:11:Tall fellow, one leg. Can't miss him. 00:32:53:I'm begging your pardon, sir. Could you|tell me where I could find John Silver? 00:32:58:Long John? 00:33:00:He'll be somewhere in the back.|Bug us not. 00:33:12:Mr. Silver, sir. 00:33:18:Such is my name to be sure. 00:33:22:And who might you be, lad? 00:33:26:Jim Hawkins, sir,|ship's boy of the Hispaniola. 00:33:29:Squire Trelawney's compliments|says you're to come on board tonight... 00:33:33:...if you please. 00:33:36:We sail at dawn. 00:33:39:Jim Hawkins, is it?|Pleased I am to meet you. 00:33:45:Come, lad. I expect you're hungry. 00:33:48:A person like you|is always hungry as sharks. 00:33:51:I remember when I was just a reefer|in the king's navy. 00:33:54:We was fighting the Dutch|off Batavia at war. 00:33:59:Black Dog. Stop him, that's Black Dog,|that's one of Flint's men. 00:34:02:I don't care two coppers who he is.|He ain't paid his bill. 00:34:07:You are Morgan. 00:34:10:You was drinking with him. 00:34:12:You never clapped eyes|on this Black Dog... 00:34:15:...before now, did you?|- No, sir. 00:34:16:- You never heard of him neither, did you?|- No, Barbecue, on my mother's grave. 00:34:20:You never had a mother. 00:34:23:- What was he saying to you anyway?|- He was saying... 00:34:26:Well, we was jawing of keelhauling. 00:34:30:Yeah. Mighty suitable topic too. 00:34:34:Back to your place for a lubber, Tom. 00:34:38:Come. Set yourself down. Out of there. 00:34:48:Black Dog. 00:34:52:Let's see.|Yes, I've seen that swab before. 00:34:57:He used to come in here|with a blind man. 00:34:59:I knew that blind man.|His name was Pew. 00:35:03:It were. He looked like death. 00:35:05:Sheriff Dance ran him down|back at Admiral Benbow. 00:35:10:You see here, Hawkins, you're smart.|Smart as paint. 00:35:14:I seen that right off. 00:35:16:This here's a blessed hard thing|for an honest man like me. 00:35:19:Here I've got this confounded son|of a Dutchman... 00:35:22:...sitting under my roof, drinking my rum.|What will Squire Trelawney think? 00:35:28:Are you pleased|with your ship's company then? 00:35:31:Oh, yes, on the whole, I am... 00:35:33:...but I tell you frankly, doctor,|I'm disappointed in the captain. 00:35:37:Good afternoon, squire. 00:35:39:- I beg your pardon. May we have a word?|- Ahem. Yes, yes. Certainly. 00:35:43:May I present my particular friend|Dr. Livesey. 00:35:46:Uh, doctor, this is Captain Smollet,|late of His Majesty's Royal Navy. 00:35:49:- At your service.|- How did you do, captain? 00:35:52:Gentlemen, I don't like this cruise.|I don't like the men. 00:35:55:I don't like my first officer.|That's it. Short and sweet. 00:35:57:And I suppose you don't like|your ship either. 00:36:00:- The backstays need adjusting I believe.|- Backstays indeed. 00:36:04:- And what about your employer, huh?|- Stay a bit. Stay a bit. 00:36:07:The captain has either said too much|or he has said too little. Now, why? 00:36:11:I was engaged, sir,|on sealed orders to sail this ship... 00:36:14:...where the gentleman bids me.|Very well, duty is duty. 00:36:18:But now I find every man onboard|knows more than I do. 00:36:21:Next thing I learn, we're going after|treasure from a young crew, mind you. 00:36:26:Now, I'm told you have a map of an island|with longitude and latitude... 00:36:30:...and crosses to show|where old Flint's treasure is buried. 00:36:33:Well, I never said a word. 00:36:35:- No, no, I swear it.|- There is one more thing. 00:36:38:- Oh, yes, and what's that, pray?|- Powder and arms, sir. 00:36:41:Powder and arms.|They're stowing them in the forehold. 00:36:44:Why not put the arms here in the cabin|where we can get at them and they can't? 00:36:48:That is the custom aboard ship,|I might add. 00:36:51:Look, captain, I will not be told what is the|custom aboard my own ship and what isn't. 00:36:55:- I've been to sea before, you know.|- Captain Smollet, do you fear a mutiny? 00:37:01:No, sir. 00:37:02:- I would not sail at all if I did.|- Then what are you suggesting? 00:37:08:Doctor, store the arms and powder aft|and keep a weather eye out for treachery. 00:37:12:And for God's sake,|don't say another word... 00:37:14:...about this treasure business. 00:37:17:Or upon your soul,|it'll be life or death on a lee shore. 00:37:23:Silver, where in blazes have you been?|Get below and serve up a hot meal, man. 00:37:27:- It'll be a long night.|- Aye, captain. 00:37:29:Supper for the hands directly. Israel. 00:37:32:Hoist up my sea chest. 00:37:39:- Where you want them?|- Right. 00:37:44:Anderson, what's this restowing|of the bloody muskets? 00:37:48:Captain's orders.|All arms and powder to be stored aft. 00:37:52:By thunder, if we do that,|we'll miss the morning tide. 00:37:54:Less talking there, Follett.|Get below, Mr. Silver. 00:37:57:- I'll not tell you again.|- Aye, sir. 00:38:00:- You throw... You stow some of them arms...|- Hey, you, ship boy... 00:38:03:...get below and help the cook. 00:38:05:If you can't find work, I'll find it for you.|There are no favorites. 00:38:08:Aye, aye, sir. 00:38:11:Very well, Mr. Arrow,|unmoor ship if you please. 00:38:14:Aye, aye, sir. All hands on deck! 00:38:17:Weigh anchor! 00:38:18:- Topman weigh aloft!|- Topman weigh aloft! 00:38:23:Come on, you. 00:38:25:Turn your backs into it.|Come on! Heave! Heave! 00:38:31:Heave! Heave! 00:38:34:Come on. 00:38:36:Anchor aweigh! 00:38:38:- It can drive!|- It can drive away, sir. 00:38:41:Very well. Make sail. 00:38:43:All hands big sail! 00:38:45:Aweigh! Aloft! Here now! 00:38:49:- Hoist up!|- Sail! 00:38:52:On you go, lads. 00:38:54:High up there now! Go on, Lee! 00:39:04:Up you go, lad.|Bringing us in, all hands on deck. 00:39:06:- Headsails and courses, Mr. Arrow.|- Headsails and courses there. 00:39:15:Think of those. 00:39:18:Keep your helm, Mr. Hands. 00:39:20:This is used for the masts. 00:39:22:Rattles there, see, right up to the top. 00:39:28:Let fall. 00:39:30:- Let fall!|- Let fall! 00:39:32:Let fall! 00:39:38:Okay, now, answer me. 00:39:42:Bring these things to Mr. Arrow. 00:39:49:Southwest by south, Mr. Hands. 00:39:51:- Southwest by south.|- Hey, you, get over here. 00:39:53:- And heave!|- Come on. 00:39:56:- Heave! Heave!|- Go on. 00:39:58:- Lend a hand, lad.|- In the helm, she goes. 00:40:02:Heave! Come on!|Put your backs into it! 00:40:05:Heave! Come on,|you scruffy smelly dogs! 00:40:08:Heave! Heave! 00:40:11:- Heave!|- Gangway! 00:40:16:- Come on, away now!|- Set brails! 00:40:19:Get up there, you.|Come on, now weigh it out there. 00:40:22:That were done|man-of-war fashion there, Jim. 00:40:24:Turn that topsail, Daniel. 00:40:26:What is the matter|with that topsail there? 00:40:28:Turn the forward topsail! 00:40:30:We have vast passage and a fair wind|for the Caribbean with that captain. 00:40:34:- He may be in need of that.|- Ready? Ready she goes. 00:40:44:Raise topsail! 00:40:48:Aye, aloft! 00:40:49:- Against the bow!|- Raise topsails! 00:40:52:- Strike the main course!|- Man the gallants! 00:41:12:Don't you worry, lad,|this breeze is nothing. 00:41:15:Just a little Biscay blow,|won't last more than three or four days. 00:41:20:Oh, God. 00:41:21:Please, just let me die. 00:41:24:Oh, happens that Uncle Long John's|fixed you a nice plate... 00:41:28:...of soft pork stew|that'll make you feel... 00:41:37:Ah. Mr. Arrow. 00:41:41:- It's coming on a little early.|- This is a right stuff one, huh? 00:41:45:Chills a man clean through|to the bone, Silver, all the same. 00:41:48:Would you care for a bit of a draft, sir? 00:41:52:I, uh, keeps a little rum up for it here. 00:41:56:For cooking, don't you know? 00:41:58:This'll warm the cockles of your heart. 00:42:01:- That's just between you and me, sir.|- Oh, aye. 00:42:05:I'm obliged. 00:42:08:What's the matter with him? 00:42:09:Lad's bonkers. 00:42:11:Aye. 00:42:30:The Hispaniola sailed swiftly|out of the stormy northern latitudes. 00:42:35:Nobody was much surprised... 00:42:37:... when one dark night,|Mr. Arrow disappeared entirely... 00:42:41:... and was seen no more. 00:42:44:It was presumed|he had been drinking again. 00:42:47:The captain put him down|in the log as overboard. 00:42:50:And said we were well rid of him. 00:43:29:We've ran down our easting|into the trade winds... 00:43:32:... to get the wind|of Treasure Island. 00:43:35:I soon got my sea legs under me. 00:43:37:I learned to reef, hand and steer,|and became a tolerable seaman. 00:43:54:It was about the last day|of our outward voyage... 00:43:56:... when the squire and I|had the dogwatch together. 00:44:00:We were running broad for the island|with a steady breeze and the quiet sea. 00:44:06:By the merest chance, the lives|of all the honest men aboard... 00:44:10:... would soon depend on me alone. 00:44:14:We must keep a sharp look out, Jim. 00:44:16:The captain says|we may raise the island at dawn. 00:44:22:If you can be a good lad|and go below and ask Mr. Silver... 00:44:26:...if he's got a mug of tea for me,|would you? 00:44:29:Oh, and Jim, see if you can find an apple.|I'm fearfully sharp-set. 00:44:36:Aye, aye, sir. 00:45:07:Visitor, eh? 00:45:27:Oh, not I. Flint was captain. 00:45:29:I were quartermaster|along with this timber leg. 00:45:36:Same broadside I lost my leg,|old Pew lost both his deadlights. 00:45:41:Off Trinidad, that's where we were. 00:45:43:So it were|aboard Flint's old ship Walrus... 00:45:46:...that I've seen amok with their red blood,|fit to sink with the gold in her hold. 00:45:52:Faith, Long John,|you've done a pair of sailing. 00:45:56:Flint was the flower of the flock,|so Israel Hands told me. 00:45:59:Israel should know.|He were Flint's gunner. 00:46:02:Best in the Spanish Main. 00:46:04:You must all be rich as lords. 00:46:05:I put my 900 pounds safe|after I sailed along Captain England. 00:46:09:Near 2000, after Flint. 00:46:12:Where is England's men now? 00:46:15:On Davy Jones mostly.|And where's Flint's? 00:46:18:Aboard here most of them|and glad to get the work. 00:46:21:But you, you're smart, young Dick. 00:46:23:Smart as paint. I seen that right off. 00:46:26:I'm 50, mark you. 00:46:28:But when this here voyage is finished,|I set up for gentleman in earnest. 00:46:34:You could do that if you're a-mind to. 00:46:39:Dick is square. 00:46:42:Oh, I know Dick was square.|He's no fool, is Dick. 00:46:45:Well, there's my hand on it, Mr. Silver. 00:46:48:What I wanna know|is how long we're gonna stand off and on... 00:46:51:...like a blessed bumboat? 00:46:53:I've had enough|of Captain Smollet's butt down there. 00:46:56:I wanna get into that cabin, I do. 00:46:59:- I want their pickles and wines.|- Pickles and wines? 00:47:02:Israel, you got no more brain|than a sea turtle. 00:47:06:Now, you hear me. 00:47:07:You'll berth forward,|you'll work hard, you'll keep sober... 00:47:10:...and you'll wait until I gives the word,|then cry havoc. 00:47:14:Well, all I ask is when, that's what. 00:47:16:Last bloody minute I can manage,|that's when. 00:47:19:We'll widdle the treasure aboard... 00:47:21:...the captain'll sail this ship|halfway home before we struck. 00:47:24:How many tall ships, think ye,|have I seen laid aboard? 00:47:27:And how many brisk lads|drying in the sun at execution dock? 00:47:32:All for the same hurry, hurry, hurry. 00:47:34:But what about the captain?|And Squire Trelawney? 00:47:37:- What are we to do about them, anyhow?|- We'll cut their throats for them. 00:47:41:Besides, there's someone|who needs killing. 00:47:44:Israel's right, lad.|Dead men tell no tales. 00:47:48:When I'm in parliament|riding in my coach... 00:47:51:...I don't want none of them sea lawyers|aft coming home unlooked for... 00:47:54:...like the devil at prayers. 00:47:58:Dick, there's a good lad. Jump up and|fetch me an apple from the barrel there. 00:48:02:I'm a mite sharp-set. 00:48:04:Hang your apples, Long John.|Let's have a go at the rum. 00:48:07:Yeah. 00:48:08:Well, then, won't hurt neither.|Dick, I trust you. 00:48:12:Here's the key to the rum store.|You fill a pannikin and bring it back. 00:48:15:- All right.|- But hand me an apple all the same. 00:48:19:Land ho! Land off the port bow. 00:48:23:Come up there, you lubbers. Look at this.|There's land down there. 00:48:32:- Land ho!|- Out of the way. 00:48:38:That the island, Barbecue? 00:48:40:Aye, by the powers, so it be. 00:48:45:- There she lies, the island.|- Treasure Island. 00:48:48:Oh, my God. 00:48:52:Well, there it is. 00:48:56:- Doctor...|- Jim, lad, where have you been? 00:48:58:You missed the landfall. 00:49:00:I brought her right down to it. Ha, ha. 00:49:03:What do you say to that, doctor? 00:49:05:Capital seamanship, squire, to be sure. 00:49:07:- Doctor, please, may I talk to you?|- Mr. Anderson. 00:49:11:Trim that down to gallant sail, man. 00:49:13:This is not one of your Dutchman's barges|with the sails all ahoo. 00:49:16:- Mr. Anderson.|- Right, captain. 00:49:18:Let him trim it himself, swab. 00:49:21:Trim that sail|or I'll make you wish you had. 00:49:23:- Get with it.|- Hey, you, lad. Get up there. 00:49:26:- Doctor, hear me.|- Yes, what is it, Jim? 00:49:28:I have to talk to you,|the squire and the captain. 00:49:31:- What?|- I've got some terrible news. 00:49:35:Mutiny. By God, I'll see them hang for it. 00:49:39:It's worse than mutiny, squire.|It's murder. If they're successful... 00:49:43:...you won't see anything at all|because you will be quite dead. 00:49:46:Captain, you were right and I was wrong. 00:49:49:I own myself an ass|and I await your orders. 00:49:53:No more an ass than I, sir. 00:49:55:This crew beats me. 00:49:56:It's that Silver,|he's a most remarkable man. 00:49:59:He looked remarkably well|from a yardarm. 00:50:01:Now, I see three or four points, if I may. 00:50:04:First, we must go on. 00:50:05:If I put the ship about,|they'd come down around us. 00:50:08:Secondly, we have time before us.|I would rather come to blows at once... 00:50:12:...but we must bide our time|until the moment is right. 00:50:15:And then we'll strike hard. 00:50:16:Jim here could be more use to us|than anyone. The men are used to him. 00:50:20:I've noticed that Silver trusts him. 00:50:22:Jim, you must infiltrate the enemy camp. 00:50:25:I put prodigious faith in you, boy. 00:50:28:- You must be our eyes and ears.|- I'll do my best. 00:50:39:By the mark, men, sail! 00:50:45:- Let go of the anchor!|- Let go! 00:50:51:Quarter less five, sir! 00:50:56:Well, I don't know about treasure... 00:50:58:...but I'll stake my wig|there's fever there. 00:51:01:Caught between the devil and the deep|blue sea as it were, eh, gentleman? 00:51:05:- Captain, I think it's...|- Mr. Anderson... 00:51:07:...those who wish to go ashore on liberty|may do so until the evening gun. 00:51:11:- Aye, aye, sir.|- Silver, you may splash the main brace. 00:51:14:Aye, sir. 00:51:18:- I think we should go below, gentlemen.|- Certainly, captain. 00:51:24:Lower away the long boat. 00:51:27:Hoist now, the boat tackle. 00:51:30:Ah, Hawkins. This here island's|a sweet spot, to be sure. 00:51:34:It's a pleasant thing to be young,|have 10 toes. 00:51:38:Aye, sir. 00:51:39:If you wanna go ashore|and do a bit of exploring... 00:51:42:...old Long John will put up a|snack for you to take along. 00:51:50:Mr. Redruth,|do you know how to use this? 00:51:52:I have been the squire's gamekeeper|for 25 years. 00:51:55:I learned how to shoot straight|when I was a lad. 00:51:57:Very good.|You guard the companionway there. 00:52:00:Hunter, you take the aft hatchway.|I'm sure we can rely on you and Joyce. 00:52:04:- Aye, sir. That you can.|- I'll do my best, sir. 00:52:09:Joyce, you, um... You stay with Redruth. 00:52:11:Look here, captain. This is all very well,|but we're outnumbered three to one. 00:52:15:Silver will go ashore with his men|and calm them down. 00:52:18:I expect you'll keep them in check|until they find the treasure. 00:52:22:What of the men onboard, sir?|Silver's bound to leave some to watch us. 00:52:25:They could come down on us|any moment. 00:52:27:Why, then we hold the cabin,|and God defend the right. 00:52:31:Young Jim can tell us... 00:52:33:Hold on. Where's Jim Hawkins? 00:52:55:Go on. 00:52:57:Okay. Here. 00:52:59:- Here.|- Get them muskets in the boat. 00:53:04:All right, all right, all right. 00:53:06:- Take that.|- All right. Yeah. 00:53:09:Get that musket stowed. 00:53:14:All right, relax. Quiet now. 00:53:21:- Keep her steady now. Here, grab it.|- Hold it. 00:53:24:Israel, you will stay aboard... 00:53:26:...and keep an eye on them gentlemen|in the cabin. 00:53:28:Aye, aye, Barbecue. 00:53:30:Good lad, get your head down. 00:53:32:Get aboard, you lubber. 00:53:33:Cast off forward. 00:53:37:Give way together. Oar. 00:53:40:Break your back, you lubbers. 00:53:51:Give me some sweat there, you swab. 00:54:00:Stand by the beachhead. 00:54:10:- Hey.|- Easy, guv. 00:54:13:Jim, wait. 00:54:17:Wait. Wait, Jim! 00:54:21:No sooner had I stowed away|aboard the long boat... 00:54:24:... than I could not|wait to get out of it. 00:54:27:Remembering the squire's words, I set off|into the hinterlands of the island... 00:54:32:... to spy upon Silver and his men. 00:54:47:Look sharp, Joycie. You might... 00:54:57:Load, Joycie, load. 00:54:59:You bloody philistine. 00:55:01:I'm doing my bloody best, aren't I? 00:55:04:- Get it.|- There's a lot of men. 00:55:06:Up your ass with your... 00:55:08:- Out of the way, Joyce.|- Move it! Turn about! 00:55:12:Move out! 00:55:15:I'm terrible sorry, sir.|I seem to have wounded one in the leg. 00:55:19:Nothing to be ashamed of.|You fight in self-defense. 00:55:21:No, sir. I was aiming for his head.|This musket's was firing low. 00:55:26:Silver, you're old, and you're honest,|or has the name for it. 00:55:34:You'll tell me you'll be led away|by that kind of a mess of swabs. Not you. 00:55:39:Well, um... 00:55:41:...shine or hang,|that's about the lay of it. 00:55:44:To turn against my duty,|I'd soon to lose my hand. 00:55:51:- In the name of God, what was that?|- That? 00:55:55:I reckon that'd be Allan. 00:55:59:Then rest his soul for a true seaman. 00:56:01:Amen to that. 00:56:03:As for you, Long John,|you can go to the devil. 00:56:33:Good God, not Jim. 00:56:35:I pray not. 00:56:37:Damn that traitor, Silver. 00:56:39:Down, duck! 00:56:42:Hunter, come with me. 00:56:53:Captain, I'd like to go ashore in the gig|and reconnoiter. 00:56:56:If Jim's still alive,|then maybe I can help him. 00:56:59:Uh, Hunter can row me in, that still|leaves you four men to hold the ship. 00:57:02:Very well, doctor. 00:57:04:- Be sure you're back before sunset.|- I will. 00:57:06:- Doctor, watch out for that scoundrel Silver.|- Yes. 00:57:09:- Take him ashore, Hunter.|- Aye, aye, captain. 00:58:35:- Who are you?|- I'm poor Ben Gunn. 00:58:38:I'm marooned on this island... 00:58:41:...and I haven't seen a Christian soul|for these three years. 00:58:46:Were you shipwrecked? 00:58:47:No, matey. Marooned. 00:58:50:Aye, marooned three long year ago. 00:58:54:And I've lived on berries|and goats ever since. 00:58:58:My heart is sore for a Christian diet. 00:59:01:You wouldn't happen to have a piece|of cheese about you now, would you? 00:59:05:No. No. 00:59:07:Many's a night, I've dreamed of cheese. 00:59:11:Toasted, mostly. 00:59:14:If ever I can get back aboard my ship,|you could have cheese by the stone. 00:59:18:- Shall I, matey? Oh, thank you.|- But that's neither here nor there. 00:59:21:For how are we get onboard? 00:59:24:Well, there's my boat, if it comes to that. 00:59:27:I dug it with my own two hands. 00:59:30:It's in the mangrove swamps|by the mouth of the river. 00:59:33:We might try that after dark. 00:59:37:What be your name, matey? 00:59:39:Jim. 00:59:41:Jim Hawkins. 00:59:44:Jim Hawkins. 00:59:45:Well, I'm pleased|to make your acquaintance. 00:59:51:You wouldn't think to look at me,|would you, that I had a pious mother. 00:59:54:Well, I have. Remarkably pious.|And I'm back on piety now, Jim. 00:59:59:I thought it all out on|this lonely island... 01:00:02:...what providence had set me here.|Aye, and Captain Flint. 01:00:05:Flint? 01:00:07:Flint says you? Aye. I were on Flint's ship|when he buried the treasure. 01:00:13:Him and six along six strong seamen,|gone nigh on a week, they were. 01:00:17:And then one fine morning,|up went the signal... 01:00:20:...and back comes Flint,|all alone and by himself. 01:00:25:Aye, and the six... Aah! 01:00:30:Into a battle, murder and sudden death. 01:00:36:I often asked old Flint|where he buried the treasure. 01:00:40:I only wanted my fair share. Mine. 01:00:43:"Here's a musket," says he|and "There's a shovel," says he: 01:00:45:"Go ashore, if you like, then find it." 01:00:47:So they did, they left me,|well, for three years. 01:00:51:I've been man of the island,|light and dark. 01:00:58:But I'm rich. Rich. 01:01:04:You tell me true now, that ship|you came off, that wasn't Flint's ship? 01:01:08:It is not. Flint's dead. 01:01:10:But I tell you true, there are some|of Flint's men aboard and they've mutinied. 01:01:14:Some of Flint's men? 01:01:15:- Not one who hadn't had one leg?|- You mean Silver? 01:01:19:Aye, that was his name,|Long John Silver. 01:01:22:The devil couldn't hold|a lit candle to him. 01:01:25:Everyone was afraid of Flint... 01:01:26:...but even Flint|was afeard of Long John Silver. 01:02:14:Water. 01:02:23:It's sweet. 01:02:35:Yes. 01:02:37:Yes. 01:02:39:Yes, this will do us quite well, I believe. 01:02:42:Sir? 01:02:44:Come along, Hunter, back to the ship.|No time to dillydally. 01:02:47:And most importantly,|there's a good supply of clean water. 01:02:51:It flows from a little spring|beneath the house. 01:02:53:It will serve us better|than our present situation onboard ship. 01:02:56:We can scarcely get at the water bags.|They're stored forward with the mutineers. 01:03:01:What do you...?|You mean I have to give up my ship? 01:03:04:Squire, with no water in this heat,|we won't last three days. 01:03:07:The doctor's quite right, I'm afraid. 01:03:09:Much as I hate to abandon my ship,|we stand a better chance... 01:03:12:...from a strategic point of view,|on a fortified situation on the island. 01:03:16:Once we've whipped these blaggards,|we can retake the ship at our leisure. 01:03:20:All right. You're the captain. 01:03:24:- Easy now, Hunter.|- Easy with that gun, Mr. Hunter. 01:03:27:- Careful.|- I have it. I have it. 01:03:30:Stow it forward, squire, if you please. 01:03:32:- Make it fast, Redruth.|- Come along, man, get aboard. 01:03:35:Take the ship, Joyce. 01:03:42:Row easy, men. They've spotted us. 01:03:57:Get Silver! 01:03:59:Get Silver! Go on, wake up! Go get Silver! 01:04:04:Row. 01:04:10:- That's the landing there, captain.|- Very good, doctor. 01:04:13:My God, the gun. 01:04:15:Run out your gun. 01:04:21:Israel was Flint's gunner,|for the love of God. 01:04:30:Row, lads. 01:04:32:Stretch out, sink or swim. 01:04:34:Mustn't mind if we swamp her now. 01:04:38:Primer. 01:04:55:Primer. 01:05:02:Right, squire, pick me off|one of those men. Hands, if possible. 01:05:13:Get out of there. 01:05:15:- Well shot.|- Good shot, squire. 01:05:17:Yes. Yes, it was. Thank you.|Thank you, Redruth. Thank you. 01:05:43:- Here.|- Hunter. 01:05:45:- Hunter.|- Save the guns. 01:05:47:Aye, aye, captain. 01:05:52:Keep your powder dry. 01:05:54:Come on, man. Coming through. 01:06:03:Get the powder keg. 01:06:05:Breathe out! 01:06:15:Come through with that. 01:06:24:Heave, they're coming out of their boat. 01:06:26:Move back here! 01:06:28:Hunter, come on. 01:06:31:He's down. 01:06:34:- I'm all right. I'm all right.|- Hold on, squire, the keg. 01:06:37:- Run to the stockade, men.|- Come on, come on, everybody. 01:06:43:Come on. Move yourself, man. 01:06:46:Now, this way. This way. 01:06:58:- Here we go.|- Come on, boys. 01:06:59:Run, run. Come on. 01:07:02:Move along, Joyce. 01:07:07:Come on. After them, lads. 01:07:15:Come on now, the other side of the hill. 01:07:55:Hold it. Hold it. 01:07:57:Up. Up, up. 01:08:02:- Sir!|- We're coming now. 01:08:06:Start it, Hunter. 01:08:21:Get him down. Get him down. 01:08:23:- George?|- Out of the way, George. 01:08:26:Down with them! Cut them down! 01:08:37:Fire! 01:08:41:Bloody hell. 01:08:43:Come on, sir. 01:08:47:Bite the bullet, man. 01:09:03:They've had their rations|for the day, I reckon. 01:09:08:Be I going, doctor? 01:09:17:Tom... 01:09:19:...you're going home, Tom. 01:09:23:I will. 01:09:27:I wish I had another look at him|with my musket. 01:09:30:You did very well, Tom. Very, very well. 01:09:36:Might you be saying a prayer, sir? 01:09:39:The custom, it is, and all. 01:09:43:Hunter, can you say a prayer? 01:09:48:The Lord is my shepherd,|I shall not want. 01:09:53:He maketh me lie down|in green pastures. 01:09:55:Forgive me, Tom. 01:09:56:- He leadeth me beside still waters.|- Wait, man. 01:09:59:- He restoreth my soul.|- What's to forgive? 01:10:01:Yea, though I walk through the valley|of the shadow of death... 01:10:05:...I will fear no evil... 01:10:08:...for thou art with me. 01:10:10:Thy rod and thy staff, they comfort me. 01:10:15:Surely, goodness and mercy will follow me|all the days of my life... 01:10:19:...and I will dwell|in the house of the Lord forever. 01:10:39:Captain Flint's old fort. 01:10:40:- Your friends are there.|- Most likely, it's the mutineers. 01:10:44:What? Flying the red ensign?|Silver would be flying the Jolly Roger. 01:10:49:Hey. Look. 01:10:58:- They've begun the fight.|- Ha, ha. 01:11:00:No doubt about it. 01:11:02:Blaze away. You've little enough|powder already, my lads. 01:11:08:Have to do better than that, lads. 01:11:12:Now, you just run down there,|mind the round shot... 01:11:15:...and tell the squire what I said. 01:11:17:Ben Gunn has been on this island|for three years... 01:11:19:...and most of his time was taken up|with finding... Well, another matter. 01:11:25:And, Jim, tell the squire that if those|pirates stay ashore this night... 01:11:29:...they'll be widows in the morning.|Ha, ha. 01:11:32:And Jim, don't forget the cheese! 01:11:38:Doctor. Squire. Hello. 01:11:41:Jim. 01:11:43:- Where the devil have you been, boy?|- Took you for dead, lad. 01:11:46:They seem to have run out|of ammunition. 01:11:48:- No, no, no, doctor, their guns are too hot.|- More than likely. 01:11:53:Parmesan cheese? 01:11:55:Why, he says he has a fancy|for Parmesan cheese? 01:12:00:Yes, sir. 01:12:01:Toasted, actually. 01:12:02:Good heavens. 01:12:04:I think he's mad, sir. 01:12:06:- He says he's rich.|- Rich? Ha-ha-ha. 01:12:09:When a man's spent three years|on a desert island... 01:12:12:...he can't appear as sane as you and me. 01:12:14:This is all stuff.|The man's a lunatic, a maroon. 01:12:18:Of no use to us whatsoever. 01:12:19:We're outnumbered by the pirates|more than three to one, they got the ship. 01:12:23:I think we may count upon two allies there,|rum and the climate. 01:12:27:If Silver's camped where I think he has,|I'll stake my wig... 01:12:30:...half his men will be on their back|with fever within a week. 01:12:46:I wanna drink. 01:13:40:Damn on you, lazy bugger, wake up. 01:13:46:What's the matter with you? 01:13:48:- Jesus.|- Someone's cut his throat. 01:13:52:Oh, Shut up, Israel. Damn your eyes. 01:13:56:What's the matter with you, lubbers? 01:13:59:You'd think you'd never seen a man|with his throat cut before. 01:14:04:Flag of truce. Flag of truce. 01:14:07:To your post, men. Keep on the cover. 01:14:11:Flag of truce. 01:14:13:Flag of truce, eh? 01:14:15:Captain Silver will come onboard|and make terms. 01:14:18:Captain Silver? Don't know him. 01:14:22:It's only me, sir. 01:14:24:These poor lads have chose me captain|after you deserted the ship, sir. 01:14:29:Now, all I ask is a parley|and safe conduct... 01:14:32:...in and out of this here stockade. 01:14:35:If there's treachery,|it'll be on your side, not ours. 01:14:38:- That's enough for me, captain.|- No, no, Barbecue. Don't trust them. 01:14:42:Believe that. 01:14:43:I knows a gentleman when I sees one. 01:14:57:You had better sit down. 01:15:00:- Ain't you going to let me inside?|- I am not. 01:15:06:Well, you'll have to help me up again,|that's all. 01:15:13:Ah, there's young Jim.|Top of the morning to you, Jim. 01:15:17:Doctor, my service. Squire. 01:15:20:If you got something to say|then say it and be done with it. 01:15:22:Right, you were, squire. Duty is duty. 01:15:27:That were a good scheme of yours|last night, I don't deny it. 01:15:32:One of you is mighty handy with a knife. 01:15:34:I don't deny neither,|some of us were shook. 01:15:36:I was shook myself, but I tell you... 01:15:39:...if I had woke a second sooner,|I'd have caught you in the act. 01:15:44:Poor lad was still warm|when I found him. 01:15:51:Well, we want that treasure and we'll have|it, one way or the other, that's our point. 01:15:55:You just as soon save your lives,|I reckon, that's yours. 01:15:59:- Now, you have a chart, haven't you?|- That as it may be... 01:16:03:...we know what you meant to do, Silver,|only now you can't do it. 01:16:07:Well, you needn't be so husky|with a man. 01:16:10:Here's the lay of it. 01:16:12:You give us that chart, leave off|the shooting of poor seaman... 01:16:15:...the cutting of their throats|and we'll give you a choice. 01:16:18:Either you come aboard the Hispaniola,|once the treasure is shipped... 01:16:22:...and I'll give you my affy-davy... 01:16:24:...to clap you somewhere safe ashore.|If that don't suit your fancy... 01:16:27:...you can stay here|and I'll give my affy-davy as before... 01:16:31:...to speak to the first ship I sight|and send them back to pick you up. 01:16:35:Handsomer than that,|you couldn't look to find. 01:16:40:Is that all? 01:16:42:Every last word, by thunder. 01:16:45:Refuse that, you've seen the last of me,|but musket-balls. 01:16:50:Now, you hear me. 01:16:52:You can't sail the ship|and you can't find the treasure. 01:16:55:You're on a lee shore, Silver. 01:16:57:If you come up unarmed, I'll give you|my word to clap you all in irons... 01:17:01:...and take you back|to a fair trial in England. 01:17:04:Refuse that... 01:17:06:My name is Alexander Smollet. 01:17:09:I've flown my sovereigns colors|and I'll see you all to Davy Jones. 01:17:16:- Give me a hand up.|- Not I. 01:17:21:Who will give me a hand up? 01:17:28:Christ. Bloody... 01:17:34:Before this hour is out... 01:17:37:...you mark my words, Captain Smollet... 01:17:40:...I'll stove in this blockhouse|like a rum puncheon. 01:17:47:Them that dies will be the lucky ones. 01:17:54:- And...|- Heave. 01:17:56:- And...|- Heave. 01:17:59:- And...|- Heave. 01:18:02:- And...|- Heave. 01:18:05:- And...|- Heave. 01:18:07:- And...|- Come on, you swabs, break your backs. 01:18:10:- Pull.|- Heave. 01:18:12:Heave. 01:18:14:- And...|- Heave. 01:18:17:Now, men, I've given Silver a broadside.|Pitched it in red-hot on purpose. 01:18:21:And I expect we'll be attacked directly. 01:18:24:I have no doubt we can drub him|if you fight with discipline. 01:18:27:Now, we've a swivel gun|and a score of muskets. 01:18:30:Jim, you low to the table|and power the cutlasses there. 01:18:33:- Doctor, take the door, but stand well back.|- Yes, captain. 01:18:36:Hunter man a swivel gun.|Joyce, take the south wall. 01:18:39:- Mr. Trelawney...|- If you please, sir. 01:18:42:If I see anyone, am I to fire? 01:18:45:- As I told you.|- Very good, sir. Thank you, sir. 01:18:48:Right. Squire... 01:18:50:- Yes, I will take the west side.|- Quite so. 01:18:54:Everyone have a cutlass handy. 01:18:56:If they board us, it'll come to hand... 01:19:00:Mr. Joyce. 01:19:05:Bloody hell. 01:19:06:They brought up a gun. 01:19:08:Damn the blighters. 01:19:11:Heave. 01:19:13:Heave and heave. 01:19:20:- Anyone hurt?|- No. All right. 01:19:22:Scoundrels! 01:19:23:Did you hit your man? 01:19:24:I think not, sir.|I'm afraid I missed the blighter. 01:19:27:- I'm sorry, it won't happen again.|- Better to tell the truth. Hawkins, load. 01:19:38:Give it to them. 01:19:46:Musket. Thanks, lad. 01:19:51:Fire! 01:19:57:Hold it, mate. 01:19:59:Fire! 01:20:05:- Master Hawkins, are you all right?|- Yes, sir. 01:20:07:Good, lad. 01:20:21:Take this, you damn swabs. 01:20:31:All right, lads, ready to board. 01:20:36:Get out there. Come on, you swabs. 01:20:41:- This loaded? They're loaded?|- Yes, sir. 01:20:56:- Attack!|- The swivel gun. 01:21:19:Jim, behind you. 01:21:23:Well, don't stop. Keep loading. 01:21:32:From the sea! 01:21:34:- Out, lads, fight them in the open.|- Come on. Come on. 01:21:39:- I'll take him, doctor.|- Get him. 01:22:02:Quite unnecessary, Joyce.|Save your ammunition, man. 01:22:05:I'll try to. Yes, sir. Thank you, sir. 01:22:32:Hunter, we must silence that gun. 01:22:34:Aye, aye, sir. 01:22:36:Get the powder keg. 01:22:40:- Right, sir.|- Fuse, man. Hurry. 01:23:09:- Jim!|- No! 01:23:17:- Ready?|- Aye, aye, sir. 01:23:43:- Shoot at him.|- Kill him. 01:23:47:Kill him, you bloody swab. 01:24:04:Get back here, you bloody yellow dog. 01:24:10:- Easy now.|- Come on. 01:24:12:- Get him inside.|- Come on. Get him inside. 01:24:16:- Sit him right down.|- There you go. 01:24:34:Have some, here. 01:24:40:Now, you lie quietly, captain. 01:24:43:You have an ugly splinter wound. 01:24:45:And if you keep still and do not|freight about, then you will live. 01:24:50:Aye, aye, doctor. 01:24:51:And you, watch your step. 01:24:53:Doctor, may I come with you? 01:24:56:I'm afraid not, Jim. You had quite|enough adventure for one day. 01:24:59:- I'll be back before sun up.|- Good luck to you, doctor. 01:25:03:Thank you, squire. 01:25:04:Where in the name of Davy Jones|be he going? 01:25:07:- Why, to find Ben Gunn.|- I wish I were going with him. 01:25:10:My, God. That's the first ship I ever lost. 01:25:15:Blast these bloody buccaneers to hell. 01:25:52:So it was that I took French leave|of my comrades. 01:25:56:I was a fool, if you like,|but I was only a boy... 01:25:59:... and I had a scheme in my head|and was determined to do it. 01:26:03:I would go down|to the mouth of the river... 01:26:06:... and find the boat Ben Gunn said|he had hidden in the mangroves. 01:26:11:There were only two lights visible|in the darkness. 01:26:14:The great fire on shore... 01:26:16:... and the pinpoints of light coming|from the anchored ship. 01:26:20:It was then that the rest of the scheme|took shape in my mind. 01:26:24:And I set out to retake|the Hispaniola. 01:27:05:Oh, come on. 01:27:07:- He's there. Come on.|- Give it. 01:27:10:- What do you mean?|- Shut up, you bloody swab bastard. 01:27:14:It's mine. 01:27:17:Trying to cheat me out|of my treasure as well as my rum. 01:27:20:Well, I owned that and it belongs to me. 01:27:23:Damn you! 01:29:43:Come aboard, Mr. Hands. 01:29:45:Rum. 01:29:53:Oh. By thunder, I wanted some of that. 01:29:58:Much hurt, are we? 01:30:00:Where might you have come from,|eh, laddie? 01:30:03:I've come aboard to take possession|of the ship, Mr. Hands. 01:30:06:- You'll please regard me as your captain.|- Now, look here. 01:30:10:You give me food and drink... 01:30:12:...an old handkerchief|to tie my leg up with... 01:30:15:...and I'll tell you|how to get some sail on her... 01:30:17:...and lay a course back to the island. 01:30:19:I'm not going back to the anchorage. 01:30:22:I mean to take her to the North Inlet|and beach her there. 01:30:26:To be sure you do. 01:30:27:I'm not such an infernal lubber after all. 01:30:30:And now you ask the wind of me. 01:30:33:North Inlet, it is. 01:30:36:Heave away the halyard! 01:30:46:Stand by the forecourse. 01:30:50:Turn your sails. 01:30:52:Heave away on it. 01:31:12:I'll take the wheel now, Mr. Hands. 01:31:37:Aye, there's Foremast Hill. 01:31:39:North Inlet's just beyond. 01:31:40:Take your orders from me,|Captain Hawkins... 01:31:43:...and we'll beach this hulk|and be done with it. 01:31:45:Take her up going into the wind. 01:31:57:There's a good place|to beach your ship in, Hawkins. 01:32:00:North of Cat's Paw. 01:32:02:Stand by the luffer. 01:32:03:Starboard a little. 01:32:10:Larboard a little. 01:32:13:Steady. 01:32:15:Steady as she goes. 01:32:21:Now, my Hawkins... 01:32:23:...take her into the wind. 01:32:46:Oh, Jim. 01:32:49:You didn't keep your powder dry, hey? 01:32:53:Didn't they learn you nothing? 01:34:45:One more step, Mr. Hands,|and I'll blow your brains out. 01:34:51:Jim, shipmate. 01:34:56:I reckon we're fouled, eh? 01:34:59:You and me, we'll have to sign articles. 01:35:03:I never have no luck, not I. 01:35:06:And I guess I'll have to strike my colors|with you... 01:35:08:...which comes hard for a master mariner|to a ship's younker like you. 01:37:18:Pieces of eight! 01:37:20:Hey. Come on, who's there? 01:37:23:Light that torch, Bill. 01:37:29:Why, it's Jim Hawkins. 01:37:34:Shiver me timbers. Dropped in, like, eh? 01:37:40:I take that friendly. 01:37:43:Well, Jim, here you are. 01:37:47:Quite a pleasant surprise for old John. 01:37:51:I'll give you the truth of it.|I always wanted you to join with us... 01:37:54:...and take your share|and die a gentleman... 01:37:57:...and now, my lad, you've got to. 01:37:59:Oh? 01:38:01:See here, you can't go back|to your own lot, they won't have you. 01:38:04:- Ungrateful scamp, the captain calls you.|- Right. 01:38:07:So without, you start a whole ship's|company by yourself... 01:38:10:...which might be lonely,|you'll have to join with Captain Silver. 01:38:14:Well, he ain't getting my share. 01:38:17:- Am I to answer, then?|- No one's a-pressing of you, lad. 01:38:20:Take your bearings. 01:38:24:Well, if I'm to choose... 01:38:26:...I say I have a right to know|what's what. 01:38:30:He'd be the lucky one as knowed that. 01:38:32:You'll perhaps batten down your hatches|till you're spoke to. 01:38:39:Yesterday morning... 01:38:40:...Mr. Hawkins, in the dogwatch,|down come Dr. Livesey with a flag of truce. 01:38:45:"Captain Silver," he says,|"you're sold out. Ship's gone." 01:38:49:Well, we looked out,|and by thunder, he was right. 01:38:51:The old ship was gone. 01:38:53:"Well," says the doctor,|"now let's bargain." 01:38:56:So he did. Here we are, blockhouse,|stores, rum, whole blessed boat. 01:39:02:As for them, they tramped away|out of here, which I don't know where. 01:39:07:Is that all? 01:39:09:It's all you're to know for now, my son. 01:39:13:Very well. 01:39:15:You're in a bad way. 01:39:16:Ship lost, treasure lost,|your whole business gone to wreck. 01:39:21:And if you wanna know who did it... 01:39:24:...it was I.|- You? 01:39:26:Yeah. I was in the apple barrel|the night we sighted land. 01:39:29:I heard you and Dick and Israel Hands|who is now at the bottom of the sea. 01:39:34:As for the ship... 01:39:36:...I cut her cable and brought her to|a place where you'll never see her... 01:39:40:...not one of you.|- What? 01:39:41:Silence fore and aft. 01:39:46:Is that your answer, lad? 01:39:48:Kill me if you like. 01:39:50:But one thing, if you spare me,|bygones are bygones... 01:39:55:...and when you're all in court|for piracy and murder... 01:39:58:...I'll save you all I can. 01:40:01:Kill another if you like or keep a witness|to save you from the gallows. 01:40:08:Yeah, good. 01:40:10:It was him that knowed Black Dog. 01:40:12:It was him who lifted the chart|from Billy Bones. 01:40:15:First to last, I reckon,|we've split upon you, Jim Hawkins. 01:40:20:Go on, skin him from the neck. 01:40:22:Kill him.|Give him the Spanish torture. 01:40:24:Well, lad, here goes. 01:40:27:Who be you, George Merry? 01:40:30:Maybe you thought|you was captain here, perhaps. 01:40:32:By the powers, I'll teach you better. 01:40:35:I'm captain here by election. 01:40:38:Captain because I'm the best man|by a long sea mile. 01:40:43:I like that boy. 01:40:45:I never seen a better boy than that. 01:40:48:He's more a man than any pair|of you bilge rats a-boarded here. 01:40:52:Let me see the man|who'll lay a hand on him. 01:40:56:Draw a cutlass, him that dares. 01:40:59:I'll show you the color of his insides. 01:41:06:Hmm. 01:41:09:Asking your pardon, captain. 01:41:11:You're pretty free with some of the rules. 01:41:13:Perhaps you'll kindly keep an eye|on the rest. 01:41:16:This crew's dissatisfied.|This crew has rights like other crews. 01:41:21:We claims our rights|and steps outside for council. 01:41:26:Fo'c'sle council. 01:41:30:According to rules. 01:41:37:See you, Jim. 01:41:40:You're within half a plank of death,|or worse. 01:41:44:And they're going to throw me off. 01:41:46:But I'll stand by you, thick or thin. 01:41:49:"You stand by Hawkins,"|I says to myself, "he'll stand by you." 01:41:55:You mean all's lost? 01:41:58:That's about it. 01:41:59:I'll save your life if I can... 01:42:01:...but, Jim, if we gets off this here|lee shore... 01:42:07:...you save old John from swinging, huh? 01:42:12:I'll do what I may. 01:42:13:Ah, that's good enough for me. 01:42:17:Oh, here comes a squall, or I'm mistook. 01:42:21:Let them come, lad,|I've still got a shot in me locker. 01:42:27:Well, hand it over, lubber. 01:42:31:Step up, Dick, I won't eat you. 01:42:40:The black spot, I thought so. 01:42:42:Where might you have got the paper? 01:42:45:Oh, hello, this ain't lucky. 01:42:49:You've gone and cut this out of a Bible.|What fools cut a Bible? 01:42:55:There. What'd I say?|"No good'll come to that," I said. 01:42:59:Well, you've about fixed it now.|What soft-headed lubber had a Bible? 01:43:04:- Well, Dick.|- Then Dick can get to prayers. 01:43:06:- He's had his slice of luck as Dick.|- It weren't my idea. 01:43:09:Now, look here, Silver. 01:43:11:This crew's tipped you the black spot.|Turn it over, read what's wrote there. 01:43:14:Thank you, George.|You always was brisk for business... 01:43:17:...and knowed the rules by heart.|- Aye. 01:43:22:"Deposed." 01:43:25:Very pretty wrote to be sure.|Your hand of write, George? 01:43:31:You'll be captain next,|I shouldn't wonder. 01:43:34:You're done, Long John. 01:43:35:You made a hash of this cruise. 01:43:37:You let the enemy out of this trap here|for nothing? Why? I don't know. 01:43:43:Which you wouldn't let us go at them|on the march, neither. 01:43:45:Which made good sea sense to me. 01:43:48:And there's this here boy. 01:43:50:Now, you just step down here|and help vote. 01:43:54:- Is that all?|- Enough too. 01:43:56:We'll all swing and sun-dry|for your bungling. 01:44:00:And you're near the mark there|by Christ. 01:44:03:Looks like a hornpipe in a rope's end|at Execution Dock. 01:44:07:But my bungling? For you that done it. 01:44:10:You, George, and you, Tom Morgan... 01:44:12:...you infernal gang|of grass-combing lubbers. 01:44:15:Not me. 01:44:16:If I'd had my way, we'd be sitting|aboard the Hispaniola right now... 01:44:20:...eating a plum duff|with our hold full of treasure. 01:44:24:And you have that Davy Jones' insolence|to stand up for captain over me... 01:44:29:...George Merry,|you miserable son of a whore. 01:44:44:The map. 01:44:48:It's Flint's map. 01:44:52:That's Flint right enough. J.F.|A score below with a clove hitch to it, so he done ever. 01:44:57:- Where?|- Mighty pretty. 01:45:01:But how are we going to get away with it?|Us and no ship. 01:45:06:I give you warning, George,|one more word of your sauce... 01:45:10:...and I'll eat your liver for breakfast. 01:45:13:Now I resign, by thunder. 01:45:15:I'll let who you want for captain.|I'm done with it. 01:45:19:No, John, you're captain here. 01:45:21:Barbecue for captain.|Barbecue for captain. 01:45:27:Well, George, looks like you'll|have to wait another turn. 01:45:33:This, uh, black spot,|it ain't good for much now, is it? 01:45:39:Dick's crossed his luck|and spoiled his Bible, that's about all. 01:45:43:Here, Jim. Here's a curiosity for you. 01:45:50:It's from Revelation. 01:45:52:"Without are dogs and murderers." 01:45:58:Amen to that. 01:46:07:- Blockhouse, ahoy!|- It's the doctor. 01:46:11:Hello, doctor. Top of the morning. 01:46:16:We've got quite a surprise for you, sir. 01:46:19:A new boarder and lodger. 01:46:21:Fit as a fiddle and slept like a supercargo|alongside of old John. 01:46:24:- Doctor.|- Jim, what on...? 01:46:26:Aye, Jim as ever was. 01:46:29:Here's your patients. All ready, doctor. 01:46:32:Well, well, duty first.|Let's overhaul these patients of yours. 01:46:38:Well, George Merry, how goes it? 01:46:40:You're a pretty color, certainly.|Did you take your bolus? 01:46:44:- Has he taken his medicine, men?|- Aye, aye, sir. 01:46:47:- Aye, like a soldier.|- Good. Here's another draft. Go on. 01:46:51:- Next.|- Dick don't feel well, sir. 01:46:54:- I feel fine.|- Oh, step up here, lad. 01:46:56:- Let's see your tongue.|- No. 01:46:58:Tongue. 01:47:00:Clear. Your tongue is fit to frighten|the French. Another fever, Mr. Silver. 01:47:05:- Shocking.|- There. 01:47:06:- There. That come to spoiling Bibles.|- It wasn't my idea. 01:47:09:That's what come to being arrant asses,|not knowing honest air from poison. 01:47:13:Camping in a swamp. 01:47:16:You've got malaria, Dick.|Take this medicine. 01:47:20:Oh, come on, lad, take it. 01:47:23:That's it. Off you go. 01:47:26:Well, that's done for the day, I believe. 01:47:28:You see, Jim, as I'm a mutineer's doctor,|as a part of the bargain... 01:47:33:...I make it a point not to lose a man|for King George's gallows. 01:47:40:And now, I'd wish to have a talk|with this boy, please. 01:47:43:- No, no, my God.|- Oh, shut up, George. 01:47:46:Hawkins, give your word of honor as|a young gentleman not to slip your cable? 01:47:51:- Oh, just a darmy minute.|- Aye. Aye, sir. 01:47:53:All right, doctor,|you just step outside the palisade. 01:47:56:I'll bring the boy down.|You can yarn through the spars. 01:48:00:- Silver, you're playing...|- No, by thunder! 01:48:04:You bloody damn fools. 01:48:07:You think we're going to break the treaty|the very day we go hunting treasure? 01:48:11:Break it when the time comes. 01:48:15:Right. 01:48:18:Come along, Jim. 01:48:22:Easy, lad.|They can round on us in an instant. 01:48:32:Doctor. 01:48:34:Boy'll tell you how I saved his life|and were deposed for it too. 01:48:39:Steering mighty close to the wind|with these cutthroats. 01:48:43:You won't think it amiss, mayhap, to speak|a good word for me when the time comes. 01:48:48:Why, John, you're not afraid. 01:48:50:Doctor, you know I'm no coward... 01:48:53:...but I'll confess I have the|shakes upon me for the gallows. 01:48:58:That's a long stretch, is that. 01:49:05:And I'll step aside now. 01:49:13:So, Jim, here you are. 01:49:16:As you have brewed,|so shall you drink, my boy. 01:49:18:When Captain Smollet was well,|you dared not have ran off. 01:49:21:When he was wounded, by George,|it was downright cowardly. 01:49:25:Doctor, you might spare me. 01:49:28:I've blamed myself enough. 01:49:30:I'm as good as dead anyway.|I'd be dead by now if it weren't for Silver. 01:49:38:I'm not afraid to die. 01:49:41:And I guess I deserve it. 01:49:44:But if they should come to torture me... 01:49:46:Torture? Jim, Jim, we can't have this.|Whip over and we'll run for it. 01:49:50:- Doctor, I passed my word.|- Yes, I know, I know. 01:49:52:- But I gave my word.|- Yes, so you did, Jim. 01:49:55:But never mind all that.|I'll take it on my own shoulders. 01:49:58:Now, jump. One jump and you're out.|We'll run like antelopes. Hmm? 01:50:06:No. 01:50:08:You wouldn't do it yourself. 01:50:11:Very well. You're a brave lad.|But why should they want to talk to you? 01:50:14:Because they know|I know where the ship is. 01:50:17:- The ship?|- Yeah. The Hispaniola. 01:50:20:I cut her cable,|part by luck, part by risking. 01:50:24:I got her beached in the North Inlet,|safe and sound. 01:50:28:The ship. 01:50:30:Jim, well done. 01:50:32:At every step,|it's you that saves our lives. 01:50:34:You don't imagine|we're going to let you lose yours. 01:50:38:Silver. 01:50:43:Let me give you some advice. 01:50:45:I shouldn't be in too much hurry|to find that treasure. 01:50:48:I'll do what's possible, which that ain't. 01:50:51:Doctor, I can only save my life|and the boy's by seeking that treasure. 01:50:56:- You may lay to that.|- Very well. 01:50:57:But look for squalls when you find it. 01:51:01:Now, you said either too much|or too little. 01:51:04:Too much by far. 01:51:05:Now, you keep that boy|close beside you. 01:51:07:If you need any help, halloo. 01:51:09:Good day to you, Mr. Silver. 01:51:12:- Bye, Jim.|- Goodbye. 01:51:14:God keep you. 01:51:21:Come along, lad.|We're going on a treasure hunt. 01:51:32:Aah! Just you keep close alongside|of old Long John. 01:51:36:I've seen the doctor signal you to run|and I've seen you say no. 01:51:41:That's one to you, Jim. 01:51:42:South southeast, for Spy-glass Hill. 01:52:01:Mateys. 01:52:03:- Silver.|- He can't have found the treasure. 01:52:05:No, he didn't do that.|This here's only Spy-glass Hill. 01:52:20:What sort of way is that for bones to lie? 01:52:23:It ain't in nature. 01:52:26:I have a notion. 01:52:29:Spy-glass Hill, tall tree,|the point north and north northeast. 01:52:35:Here, Jim, just you take a bearing there|along the line of them bones. 01:52:42:North northeast. They point north. 01:52:46:I thought so. 01:52:51:This here's a pointer. 01:52:53:By thunder,|that Flint were a cold bastard. 01:52:58:Him and six was alone here. 01:53:00:He killed them, every man. 01:53:02:And this one he hauled here|and laid out with a compass for a bearing. 01:53:06:Shiver my timbers. 01:53:09:Six they were and six are we. 01:53:11:Great guns, if Flint were living now,|this'll be a hot spot for you and me. 01:53:14:Clear there, stow this talk. Flint's dead. 01:53:17:Fetch a course for the doubloons.|The point north to north northeast. 01:53:25:Come on, lad. 01:53:55:George, rig a line, aloft with you. 01:53:58:There you go, lad. 01:54:00:Get into that line now. 01:54:04:All right, lad. 01:54:06:Clamp on to that part. 01:54:16:Jim, I can manage. 01:54:18:I told you, you can make it with me. 01:54:23:Off you go. 01:54:27:Good lad. 01:54:31:Heave away. 01:55:15:I don't feel sharp. 01:55:17:Thinking of Flint, it were, has done me. 01:55:20:Thinking at all has done you,|Tom Morgan. 01:55:23:You can praise your stars Flint's dead. 01:55:26:He died bad, Flint did. 01:55:29:He was an ugly devil too.|Blue in the face. 01:55:32:That's how the rum took him.|Right, he did. And all around him. 01:55:36:Fifteen men on a dead man's chest 01:55:39:Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum 01:55:43:It's Flint, by thunder. 01:55:46:Flint as ever it was. 01:55:47:- Holy spirit...|- Now, hold fast now. 01:55:50:That might've come about|that someone's larking about. 01:55:55:Someone that's flesh and blood too,|you may lay to that. 01:55:59:But you know,|that sounded mighty like Flint to me. 01:56:02:Darby McGraw. 01:56:05:Darby McGraw. 01:56:06:Fetch aft the rum, Darby. 01:56:09:Darby McGraw. 01:56:13:They were his last words.|His last words on this Earth. 01:56:22:But one man of his crew alive,|what went to sea with 75. 01:56:30:That fixes it. Let's go. 01:56:35:Hold on now. 01:56:37:There's nobody on this island|ever heard of Darby, none but us. 01:56:40:- Also the devil.|- You hear me. 01:56:43:I come to get that treasure. 01:56:45:I was never afeard of Flint in life, and by|the powers, I ain't afeard of him dead. 01:56:51:There's 700,000 pounds|not a quarter mile from here. 01:56:55:It's child's play to find it. 01:56:57:Seven hundred thousand|gold and silver. 01:57:01:- And jewels too, I recollect.|- Aye. 01:57:03:Jewels by the bushel baskets. 01:57:06:- And silver bars.|- Aye. 01:57:08:Think on it, lads. 01:57:10:Seven hundred thousand pounds. 01:57:16:Belay there, John.|Don't you go a-crossing the spirit. 01:57:19:Spirit, eh? Well, maybe. 01:57:22:But man or beast or spirit,|I don't care if it's Beelzebub himself... 01:57:26:...I'm going to get that loot. 01:57:44:Aye, that's about the right bearing. 01:57:48:No time, my mates. All together! 01:57:57:- It's gone.|- What? 01:57:58:- Someone must've been here before us.|- Son of a dog. 01:58:02:Seven hundred thousand pounds,|by thunder, gone to the devil. 01:58:06:No. 01:58:08:Here, Jim, standby for trouble. 01:58:15:Two guineas. 01:58:17:- Is that it?|- By God. 01:58:19:Two guineas. 01:58:20:That's your 700,000 pounds, is it? 01:58:23:Keep digging, boys. 01:58:24:You'll find some pignuts,|I shouldn't wonder. 01:58:27:Pignuts? Damn your lies. 01:58:30:Look at him. He knew it all along. 01:58:33:Take a look at his face, mates.|You'll see it right there. 01:58:36:Standing for captain again, George? 01:58:39:Silver. 01:58:43:It's the doctor! 01:58:47:Run. 01:59:00:Now, George, I reckon I settled you. 01:59:05:- Jim, are you all right?|- Fair enough, doctor. 01:59:08:Thank you, doctor. 01:59:09:You come in just about the nick, I'd say. 01:59:13:Ben Gunn. 01:59:15:Well, here you are. 01:59:18:Aye, I am Ben Gunn. I am. 01:59:22:And how do, Mr. Silver?|Pretty well, thank you, says you. 01:59:26:Darby McGraw. Darby McGraw. 01:59:29:- Ha, ha.|- It was Ben that found the treasure. 01:59:31:By God, how in blazes did he do that|without the map? 01:59:35:I found the skeleton, same as you... 01:59:37:...and I dug up the treasure|and carried it all on my back. 01:59:42:Many weary journeys it were too. 01:59:45:And I stored it all safely in my cave. 01:59:49:Ben. 01:59:51:Ben, to think it was you that done me. 01:59:56:No wonder you was so quick to give us that|map, doctor. It weren't good for nothing. 02:00:00:- Jim? Jim. Jim, thank God, you're still alive.|- You too, squire. 02:00:06:Good day to you, squire. It was life|or death on a lee shore for Jim and me. 02:00:10:Back to back, we were. 02:00:12:Long John Silver, you're a|prodigious villain and a liar, sir. 02:00:17:A monstrous impostor, sir. 02:00:19:The doctor here says I'm not to prosecute you|and I'll keep that side of the agreement. 02:00:23:But the dead men hang about your neck|like millstones, sir. 02:00:28:- Thank you kindly, squire.|- I dare you to thank me! 02:00:32:Jim. Well, Jim. 02:00:36:Silver, I see you've managed|to save your own neck once again. 02:00:40:Aye, aye, captain.|Come back to do me duties, sir. 02:00:44:Ah, yes. 02:00:45:You're a man to keep your word.|We all know that. 02:00:50:Stand aside, sir. 02:00:51:Jim, come with me. 02:00:53:I have something to show you. 02:01:15:Here, look. 02:01:18:Oh, my. 02:01:20:Jim... 02:01:22:...Flint's blood money. 02:02:17:- Well, squire.|- Doctor. 02:02:27:I was kept busy all day in the cave,|packing the minted money into bags. 02:02:31:There was nearly every variety|of money in the world: 02:02:34:English, French, Spanish, Portuguese,|Chinese and Arabian coins... 02:02:39:... Georges and louis... 02:02:41:... gold doubloons|and double guineas and moidores... 02:02:44:... and sequins and|silver pieces of eight. 02:02:47:All the treasure Flint had amassed|in a lifetime of blood and murder. 02:02:59:All the way, sir. 02:03:17:You cack-handed old fool,|what are you doing? 02:03:19:I've been ashore too long, sir. 02:03:27:- Squire.|- Thank you, Silver. 02:03:30:Squire. 02:03:32:Come on, come on, come on. 02:03:38:Put your back into it up front. 02:03:41:From the pirates who had fled|into the hinterlands, we heard no more. 02:03:45:We rowed out a great kedge anchor|on a hawsehole... 02:03:48:... and at the crest of the flood tide,|winched the Hispaniola off the sandbar... 02:03:52:... and set sail at last for home. 02:04:13:Headsails and courses, Mr. Hunter. 02:04:17:Jim? Let go clew lines and foot lines.|Haul away! 02:04:40:Can't say I'm sorry|to see the last of that island be gone. 02:04:45:I hope I never see it again. 02:04:48:A power of good men died aboard there. 02:04:51:And what's to become of old Long John? 02:04:54:Well, I expect you'll stand for trial.|I will testify on your part, as I promised. 02:04:58:Aye, Jim, your word's good,|I knows that. 02:05:01:But them lawyers, they got ways... 02:05:03:...of twisting a man's words,|bending them back on him... 02:05:05:...till he's fouled by his own haws,|as it were. 02:05:10:I have a mortal fear of hanging. 02:05:13:You know that, Jim. 02:05:15:You never seen a man hanged aboard ship,|did you? 02:05:18:Ran up to the end of the yardarm|by his own mess mates. 02:05:22:Black hood over his face,|kicking and screaming, strangling slow. 02:05:28:Can take hours to die. 02:05:31:Not a pretty sight at all. 02:05:34:I wouldn't think so. 02:05:36:But maybe you should've thought of that|before you turned to piracy. 02:05:41:I won't be fooled by you again,|Long John. 02:05:45:You saved my life|and I'll try and save yours. 02:05:49:Meanwhile, maybe you better get below. 02:05:51:The captain will be piping supper soon. 02:05:54:He'll have your other leg off,|if it's not ready. 02:05:57:You bucko. 02:06:01:What a pair we two could've made. 02:06:23:Evening, Ben Gunn. 02:06:26:Evening, Barbecue. 02:06:27:Wouldn't it be a mortal shame|if you was to cry out now? 02:06:31:I might just let this here knife slip|and cut your throat to the neck bone. 02:06:35:It's mighty sharp. 02:06:38:- Right.|- Right. 02:06:40:Now, you just stay the course there and|give your old shipmate time to get away... 02:06:45:...and I'll forget all about|how you done me back there at the island. 02:06:50:Aye, aye, captain. 02:06:51:You give me a good half hour|to get up to windward, mind you. 02:06:56:I will. 02:07:05:And the best of luck to you, Silver. 02:07:22:Silver's gone. 02:07:24:What do you mean, gone? 02:07:26:For God's sake, man,|will you ever learn to knock? 02:07:28:He's taken a sack of doubloons... 02:07:30:...and one of the gold bars.|- What? 02:07:46:Blast and damn. 02:07:57:Ben Gunn, what's the matter with you?|Didn't you see anything? 02:08:01:He must've gone right past you,|you waif-faced imbecile... 02:08:03:Oh, no, sir. I didn't see nothing, sir. 02:08:06:Just watching my course,|like a good seaman, sir. I was. 02:08:10:Can't you overhaul him, captain? 02:08:12:Oh, surely, you can sail the Hispaniola|faster than a little boat like that. 02:08:16:Not to windward.|He has the weather gauged of us, man. 02:08:19:We could tack about all night|and never catch him. 02:08:24:Of Silver, we heard no more. 02:08:26:That formidable, seafaring man|with one leg... 02:08:29:... has gone clean out of my life. 02:08:32:Perhaps he has found comfort|somewhere along the Spanish Main... 02:08:35:... plying his old trade. 02:08:37:As for Treasure Island,|the bar silver lies there still... 02:08:40:... but wild horses couldn't drive|me back to that accursed place. 02:08:44:In my worst nightmares, I still hear|the surf booming along its coast. 02:08:48:I sit up right in bed, with the sharp voice|of Captain Flint ringing in my ears. 02:11:34:[English - US - SDH] 02:11:43:www.Cinematix.TV - to Twoje internetowe|kino na �ywo. 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