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I'm going to go back for the black ball line.

I'm going to go back for the black ball line.

I'm going to go back for the black ball line.

I'm going to go back for the black ball line.

I'm going to go back for the black ball line.

I'm going to go back for the black ball line.

I'm going to go back for the black ball line.

Come on.

Gentlemen, we have just received news from Gibraltar

that the clipper, Maisie Agnes, is lost at sea.

Maisie Agnes.

This is soon as your doctor came to tell you.

Well, it did happen.

Not no details yet. No more than a letter from Lloyd's.

You certain?

We're Ed.

You've told Callum.

Me? Not I know.

No.

And we have debts, James. Everywhere debts.

All the time risks.

Pushing for profits.

Pudging our credit.

It's bound to end, badly. I've told you and told you again.

It will bring you near to disaster.

Us, Robert.

Bring us.

Of course.

I yours.

Worse than you think?

Worse?

Yeah, better.

Oh, for God's sake, James.

I was offered the cargo of Vittles for Gibraltar.

We had no ship available, so I chanted Callum's Maisie Agnes.

A bare boat charter, suppose, has come in advance in monthly payments.

His terms.

I accepted them.

And others.

Was a chance of a profit.

Profit?

Well, where's your profit now?

To get the cash.

I'm all gets this cargo.

Hi there.

Cargo of the Charlotte Roads.

Every penny of his profits from this last trip.

I told him.

I said they weren't his.

Not his own.

He's not the only shareholder.

And here we've been putting off creditors left and right.

Apparently he gave a note to Callum on it, then and there.

Never thought to mention it.

I said so.

Not good enough.

I told him.

You told him.

No.

But he never tells you.

You'll let that brother of yours do as he pleases.

Come and go as he likes without ever consulting you.

Well, you're supposed to be a director too, but you might as well be a...

A clerk for all of us.

You'll leave.

James has no responsibilities.

He may jaunt as he pleases.

You cannot.

Callum.

You're the girl who'd do that.

Not as I would do it.

Go on. Callum.

When you've done.

I can listen while I pack your linen.

What frightens brother Robert even more than usual is Callum once he's shot?

What was Callum on with a hole in the wall ship's chandler's shop?

You're getting very grand, madam.

Not shop belong to our father.

Callum wouldn't want to add a sentiment because of that.

No.

Well, he plans to build a new dock.

The shop stands in the way of it.

Callum sent to brother Robert and Sarah, made them an offer for the shop.

Which they're refused, Bruce.

Now you regret not having been a bit more polite.

Ever the hero, Robert?

Elizabeth, in your condition, should you not be at home and lying down?

Probably.

Though this time, perhaps you've given him course for trepidation.

Perhaps.

We owe a lot of money.

Nonsense.

Enough of this talk of poverty, James.

You own ship, free and clear.

You have shares in another.

I know the grins are creams off half the profits, but you'll buy them out.

I want to pay off some of my debts.

These debts? We'll pay our debts.

Callum's Maisie was insured.

Oh, I'm sure now.

Thus the insurance will pay for its loss and the loss of its cargo and you'll lose nothing but the profit you might have made.

Hey, I don't need a trunk as well.

No.

No, I'm time properly doomed, dare to.

Look, the one trunk will do me.

But not for me.

For you.

I'm coming too.

You're not?

Yes.

Look, Anna.

I shall be at the London Exchange, talking with people.

Busy.

I shall not.

And what about me?

What about you?

It's only in my time and everyone away.

That's enough of that, Anna.

You're not, seems to be not only unreasonable.

She might have neither, yeah?

Elizabeth will give birth with or without my assistance.

She needed no help to conceive.

I'll never was in London.

And it's time your needings looked so.

Damn, or needin'.

Damn him, that hell.

But after his period's debts, rather.

Shocked of trades and rules.

Not trusting any of them.

Damn, Chandler.

Turns down my very fair offer for his shop.

My ungrateful sailor loses my prettiest clipper.

Well, I don't imagine it was deliberate.

No.

Well, it was very fond of the Maisie Agnes.

Well, at least she was insured.

Whole and cargo.

I made her a bat.

Oh, God, people.

The buildings.

Welcome, elegance.

And the Queen, not a stone's throat,

and is at this moment.

The size of this room.

Well, I'd not have taken anything after, costly.

And this afternoon.

I shall be at the exchange.

Well, I shall be out shopping and walking and looking.

Didn't love it. Not so low.

Well, when you're free then.

I want to see white hall, the palace, a tea garden, shops,

theatres.

Hey, you're not set foot inside a theatre.

James.

Yes, Anne?

Just stop being so, so, so, com-majingly.

It was not a situation which I'd relish I can assure you.

You have the honour of addressing Mr. Henry Chopper.

Yes, sir. I am, Charles.

But you have the advantage of me.

No, I think you have the advantage.

I beg your pardon.

It's cutting an Eden, sir. The chart of the ship.

Your own need.

Yes. And your advantage.

Is this? This is Captain Goody, late master of the Maisie Agnes.

Seemingly talks to you before it really pokes to me.

Oh, come now, Eden. You must not take offence with poor Goody for that.

I'm not easy to offend in the circumstances.

Those circumstances are why Captain Goody is with me now.

I left word of the docks for him to wait upon me just as soon as he landed back in England.

May I ask why?

They most directly concerned you, I'm afraid.

Oh, wow.

I had word first from our agent in Gibraltar.

I wrote on the instant your brother.

Word of what?

Of what?

What?

A Captain Goody had a cargo out that was under your orders to trade and buy a cargo home.

Oh, no, my orders and so does Captain Goody.

I've got the manifest here, sir. Look, you see, I've loaded 600 bales of cotton.

Tubs of leeches, Indian corn, oranges, dried nuts, silk, gum, opium, dates.

You understand, sir, a mixed cargo. I picked up as and where I could.

What?

But, along with this, Goody carried half a score kegs of powder.

Gun powder.

The powder blew, eh?

Yes, sir. And hold us for it.

We're lucky to escape with our lives.

You Dutch frigate picked us up.

No, sir, sir, sir.

Your book, though, Mr. Chonk.

It's, erm, it's a question of insurance.

Ah, it was insured.

And we underrooted?

Yes.

Well...

He says you weren't covered for the powder, sir.

Well, of course I was covered.

I paid the premiums myself on the special arrangements with the owners.

Two policies. A general hold policy for the ship and a separate cargo policy.

A separate cargo policy, which gave the master specific freedom to carry whatever cargo he saw for.

No, not powder. There was no specific provision for powder.

No provisions for bidding it, eh?

Please believe me, Captain, I have discussed this endlessly with my partners, but they are adamant.

We are deeply sorry, but gun powder is amongst a special category of dangerous cargoes, requiring special carbon.

You did not have such copper.

Thus neither modeling or in law are we bound to pay you. I am so sorry.

You're trying to worm your way out of pay for my car.

I understand your anger, of course, sir.

Anger, you have to, at the beginning of my anger, you're not taking you through every corner of the land.

Can you afford that?

Neither can we, therefore, afford to pay out on either bull's debt.

Of course, George.

You, you don't mean.

You cannot mean that you hold me responsible for both the ship and my car.

You are responsible. Yes.

James, you started me.

James, what is he?

Oh, why?

I don't know what you paid for this.

A family might eat for a month or more.

James!

What did you think that I told you it was neither right nor proper for you to walk the streets of London alone?

James! James, I didn't know!

James just, just, repeating James James like a crocken old parrot!

Croaking old? I'll not believe you think I'm either.

I did not walk. I took a handsome.

I've not spendable with your accounts.

Really, I've done nothing so terrible.

Something bad has happened to you, James. What is he?

And... where ruined?

That's impossible.

Where ruined?

What's wrong?

The insurance is invalid, you see. Some technicality.

I'm responsible.

I come up there.

I said they made bankrupt.

Callan would enjoy a debanker on me.

What do you want?

I didn't know your wife was with you, sir.

My wife knows what transpired today.

Well, if it's not convenient...

With its man?

But a trident.

Well, it's simply that I... I wanted to apologize.

For?

Well, for carrying powder, I suppose.

You were to know. I might have done the same myself.

Oh, that's the answer, my dear sir. Thank you.

I said afterwards to Mr. Charbot seemed too harsh of him.

These rich young men.

Well, he's responsible to his partner's no doubt, sir.

No, he gave you that impression, naturally.

Is it not so?

Well, answerable to some degree, assuredly.

But, of course, he is the senior partner. His father was before him.

He controls the firm?

Well, yes. He's the senior partner.

It is he now.

How very civil.

Is Captain Anita waiting a reply?

Now, what was that?

A paper.

I perceive that much for myself.

Best you don't know.

Oh.

Well, that should be enough.

For what?

And if it isn't.

As soon as your final re-needs must go to pay for our bill here.

Will you ignore my every question?

If it's your intention to wine and dine Mr. Chubb in order to try and persuade him to change his mind.

I should have thought you'd have stood more chance of that with me in company.

Gentlemen, there'd be more civil in front of a lady.

Well, it's not my intention to persuade him.

I doubt his amount of either way.

It's a mind-tension to get him ruling drunk.

Then if he will comply politely, all well and good.

If not, you'll take it.

You have voted in your pocket.

Yes.

I see.

I'm not proud of it.

And you thought to keep it from me?

Yes.

Then you'd know me not at all, James.

I had the alternatives very clear in my mind.

Ruin bankruptcy in the debtors' jail and not much to my taste.

I'll set aside nice scruples.

You know, Anit and you're a rare fellow.

Why?

Let's finish this at least.

I know heel taps now.

There.

A rare fellow Anit because, you know, you haven't once mentioned all evening the subject which I know must be very much on your mind.

I'll look for that later, eh?

Here, Tamper, another bottle too.

See, I like this bloke.

We'll have another bottle here or somewhere else.

And then it'll be time and have.

For what?

For what?

For Kate's man.

Kate's.

And that's Kate.

Kate's.

Richard Creases.

Unlovely as a gorgon with a voice like a Franz.

He has like a wild goat and eyes like a horse.

Ah.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Don't let her catch you looking, Kate.

You should ask her to morn.

Kate.

Kate has to the finest taste.

The richest young men in London.

You asked 20 guineas for the bill affair that would be elsewhere.

I'll have to solve it.

20?

Yeah, isn't it?

I'm not one penny more.

The Kate are in your cake.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

You're out of my place.

Anyway.

You said you were going to take this heritage.

I'm coming.

Here is our friend,

Do you shoot crows when your wood's a full of plump partages?

My favourite meat is venison.

It's not at its best to yah.

You might present your friend to me.

I don't know.

Yes, you'll have a drink.

When we came in, you were engaged, talking to nobility, no less.

For him, I sent him away.

I don't know how they let him in again.

He doesn't know enough to take his boots off.

Oh, and mark your carpet, Jim.

Oh, mark.

So it's carpets for you tonight, Dave, is the child?

Curtains' carpets or couches' mama is all bound to me.

I await your expert, right?

I know Bayliff to carry away the furniture with me.

I can't account for the furniture.

But there's a baggage you're to here would follow you.

Oh!

A geocapton?

Oh, me.

Kate will show you where to sling your hammock, Jay.

But first things first, eh, Kate?

Very well.

Laura!

Laura, my dear, come here.

Laura, my represent Mr. Charner.

Mr. Charner, Laura.

We've had the pleasure, ma'am.

I'm delighted to renew your acquaintance, Miss Laura.

Kate tells me you're a fancier of fine furniture, Miss Laura.

I should very much enjoy to see your bed.

Captain, and he didn't, Kate.

Have you seen him well, Bert?

Not Bert.

Betty, don't you worry.

Well, Captain.

Ma'am.

Kate.

Dear him, he teases me with his ma'am.

Yes, ma'am.

Kate, then.

But, erm...

But...

I'm afraid I cannot afford the sort of pleasures that you have to offer.

Oh!

You're not the look of a man, nothing on his mind, but pleasure.

I hate you down as a prune, or a man preoccupied, or even as a man too far gone in drink.

Now you tell me you can't afford my prices.

Oh, well, that's so.

There's no credit here.

That's true.

Oh, Doc, that bites.

Look, I'd just as soon sit down and wait.

No, I'm sure your friend would pay your score.

Well, I'd rather not be indebted to him, man. He's not my friend.

I thought as much.

What do you want with Henry Charner?

We are business, dear Laura.

What sort of business?

One that's your affair.

You're most suspicious, er...

Erm...

Well, I begin to be suspicious too.

I suspect you're all those things.

Approved, short of manly, and suspicious.

Well, you must think of me. What are you willing to say?

I will.

Well, there never was a prudish side-cat.

Do you own your ship?

Presently, I do, I...

Presently...

Would you sit with me?

If you wish.

You intrigued me enough to break a rule.

Would you drink some wine with me?

No.

You must let me buy you some.

Too late for the lightness now.

And you.

Bring some brandy from my private store.

I should drink champagne.

Help me to rise, Captain.

And let us see if we cannot come to some better understanding.

Well, there, my captain.

You've had a little too much to drink.

Is that it?

Yes.

There we are.

Now, you just sit still and you'll feel better.

Faces, white as snow, but you look fine.

Oh, our friend Henry Charver.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

Oh, our friend Henry Charver.

James, you don't look all together well.

I'm fine. Thank you.

Kate, you didn't...

James, what did you have to drink?

Chug, Chug.

We have to talk.

You gave himself your damn private.

You are a head of mine.

I'll have the police on you.

You were.

You gave a light will.

James, can you stand?

No, I'm fine, really.

One moment, Henry Charver.

I have something here you might like to read.

Yes, it's yours.

Chug.

It's...

Yes, isn't it?

It truly is.

Is he drunk?

We were not absenting us exactly, but he is rather ill than drunk.

Ill?

I am sorry, this should help.

Yes.

You will have to help me with him.

Get him into bed.

Should we fetch a doctor?

No, no, no, you should be alright by the morning.

What is it then?

Meanwhile, I am deeply conscious of the impropriety.

Impropriety?

Your husband, or the combat, and you...

Oh.

But I am a man of total discretion.

I only hope the management...

You are not quite sober yourself, so it seems.

This is scarcely the occasion for frivolity.

Help me!

Come on, munga.

Thank you, mister.

Uh, Chub, mam.

Yes.

Well, thank you, mister Chub.

I... I have a letter belonging to your husband.

Oh?

Perhaps you would be good enough to return it to him in the morning.

In the morning, yes.

It is not signed, I'm afraid?

Is it not?

It may seem a great joke to you, mister Chub.

But I should remind you that for us, this represents nothing less than ruin.

As bad as that?

Yes.

I did not know.

And do not care.

I care.

I don't doubt you customarily bankrupt men in an excessive finer feeling.

You do me something less than justice, mrs. Unedin?

Do I?

Good night.

It is not my fault that your husband failed properly to ensure his shit.

And is it his?

You cannot ask me to pay out so huge a sum for nothing more than sentiment.

I ask nothing, mister Chub.

Momm, your husband is fortunate in his wife.

Please convey to him my most sincere regrets and tell him, of course,

to consult his lawyers.

Will they help us?

I very much fear they will not.

You cannot bankrupt us?

I can and will.

And be pleased to do it here.

Please you, yes, father.

But shall we get advantage?

I should say so, yes.

We get the shop and the rest of his assets will nearly cover what they owe us.

But not all.

The difference will be well worthwhile to force that sailor off the sea and stopping undercutting me.

This is pay pay.

That paper I have kept for this very day.

You sign it there where it is marked.

That is my livelihood.

You sign it.

You got no choice.

And if you don't sign it, I'll take ten pounds off that figure for every day, but you should issue it.

You're best, mister, only to him.

It's still our original offer.

And you're not too better anywhere else.

I should talk to James about this.

It's all he's doing.

Master James will bankrupt him all right.

And I'll see him sent to jail for debt.

And you can think of yourself lucky that he hasn't taken you down with him.

Perhaps he has.

Not if you sign that.

Why do you say that?

Huh?

Well, well, we have...

Well, James, that is set up companies, you see.

I'm with him on their boards.

We're both directors.

Limited liability, company's, I believe.

Limited fiddle sticks.

We're not going to press you, man.

No, that had slipped my mind, Farrett.

Sign the bill of sale, mister, only didn't.

What?

What has stepped your mind, Edmund?

Oh, later, Farrett.

In a moment, presently, when mister, only didn't sign the bill.

Not later, now.

You tell me now what?

A limited company by act of Parliament is one in which the personal liability of the directors is limited to the amount of a chair capital.

Yes, I've heard of that.

Written by lawyers and scoundrels, but every man's debts his own.

Do you needn't some got a penny except what's in those firms?

I beg your pardon, Farrett, but it's not so simple.

However, we can talk about it some other time.

A pleasure, now.

Now, you tell me now.

Oh, since you enjoyed a contradictory own father, I've no doubt that mister and needn would find it very edifying.

Very well, father.

Not James, but the only needn lined limited charted our clipper.

Now, if we sue, we bankrupt that.

Then all the other creditors will gather for their pound of flesh.

Or which we are the father largest.

Just so.

But James will have arranged it so that at any time, most money would be owed to his other company.

So his largest creditors would always be only in warehousing.

Against which we have no claim.

Oh, we can press for payment.

We can restrain the assets of the uni-din-line.

But we cannot bankrupt it without losing most of our money.

And there's another charlotte road.

But James has sent the pampero back to Braganza in Portugal.

But still, if what you say is so, we can still get paid and break the uni-dins into the bargain.

While we wait to see if some of this insurance might be paid.

No, no, no.

Let him hear.

You can tell your brother that we'll press him and press him up to bankruptcy.

We'll stop you from trading.

We'll restrain the charlotte roads.

We'll write to Braganza, warning him to put the pampero in escrow.

In short, we'll stop you from earning and living until every penny of our debt is paid.

No.

I'm not signing that.

Well, I'll get it later.

Cheaper.

And what if James declares himself a bankrupt then?

Him?

Never.

No, he'll fight and fight to save himself.

Until it's too late.

I'll get you back.

I've...

I've told him, but he won't listen.

I said, how can I be a teacher to pay if I'm prevented from earning and living?

I told him.

You don't...

I told him.

I told him.

But he'll listen to the poor.

And now I hope it's thrown out of this shape because of your dreams.

I want to recover this.

Where we go?

No.

No, I'm not going.

You had to make me...

I'll never leave my home.

I hope.

No!

Oh no!

No!

Oh no!

Oh no!

Leave!

Oh wait, where we go?

Leave!

Run!

Leave!

Leave!

I'm not comfortable in my house presently.

I'm about your brother and his wife, my kitchen.

They're really against you every time I show my face.

They're all content to spend your profit.

Well, I'd have dismal days to get some half a money.

With no success.

Just one more hundred pounds?

I should not call one hundred pounds exactly dismal.

Set against a debt of several thousands to Callen.

Just two. That shit was worth but two thousand.

And you already raised nearly five hundred from fault with faith in you.

I ran out of friends with money several days ago.

And Albert Fraser?

Oh, hi, 150.

I'd hope for more but what with the coming of the baby and...

Well, there it is.

And...

This hundred pounds from the money lender I've never signed my life away before.

Do you know what it's for?

To pay our debts.

No, it's not to pay our debts.

I cannot pay our debts and go and trade, inn.

Then what?

It's for one last op.

Out you say? Out where?

I didn't say.

To die perhaps or...

Well, we shouldn't be sitting here.

Home, listen, they forbid us their kitchen even.

Oh, it's not their fault.

No. And whose fault is it? That's what I'd like to know.

Well, of course, it's James's. His record...

No, really, now Elizabeth.

Is he homeless?

And now he's borrowing money right and left quite shamelessly.

And what for?

Did you see any of it?

No.

James only uses people.

Even family.

He pushes them into his plans and schemes of his own.

He's no thought for anyone else.

Unlike you.

Me?

Elizabeth, how can you use a word like shameless?

Are you homeless?

And that's for caring for people.

How can you go on checking that poor man into believing that that baby is his?

Sarah! Sarah, of course, it's Albert's.

Whose else would it be? I won't listen to such talk.

Won't you, Robert? Why?

It's truth.

This baby is Daniel Fogates.

I know it and she knows it.

And you know it too.

Had you put the courage to face one more nasty fact about yourself and your family.

I... I... You what?

I know it's...

It's long past time, decent folks were in their beds.

And she's no right being away from home, not in her condition.

And you putting silly ideas into her head?

Well...

I for one am going to my bed. At least.

Sarah?

No.

Not yet.

Sarah and I will sit up a while and wait for Brandon James.

For...

For what?

To face them and ask them straight out what all this money is for.

Where's the man they posted?

Sleepies, sir.

All safe?

Aye.

Let's get this stuff on board.

All right lads, look smart there.

The Lord looks beautiful.

Aye, over it.

Oh no, it's too late.

Anne?

Come out of there.

Anne?

Come out of there.

James.

No, it's impossible.

Somebody's needed to bring the horse and car back.

James, you will take care.

There really is no other way.

Yes, I know.

Well then.

Bye Anne.

Oh James, I'm sorry but in the dark I knocked over your chronometer.

I think it's still working though.

Let go, Farad.

You can't mean this.

You've agreed the principal.

Now you'll agree the price.

Not one penny more will I pay for that shop.

And it's down generous in the circumstances.

I warn you.

No.

You got no choice, man.

Your brother left you in such a fix you can either work nor earn.

I need that shop to build my dock.

I'll get it later by waiting.

Not if the insurance pays up.

That's not so that.

Anyway, that's mine.

No, you sign that.

And at least you can start a game with a few pounds in your pocket.

It's robbery.

Robbery.

You dare say that you were the brother wanted by the police.

Robbery indeed.

There's no proof it was James.

Oh, don't be tough.

I suppose the seagull stole your boat, eh?

But he'll answer for it.

If you can find him.

Oh.

Up in the seagulls took him away to a and good boy.

And good riddance to him.

Ah, enough of this nonsense.

Yes.

You sign this.

Or else you can sing via baby's shopper.

And maybe end up in jail yourself.

Come on now.

Sign.

.

Oh, my God.

No, I have not yet found this ship.

Not likely to, now, are you?

As I said to you when you were in Gibraltar last camp,

there is always a man somewhere desperate enough to run such risks for 1500 par.

My memory serves me right? You said 1500 guineas.

Oh, stupid of me. But...

Patriotic.

Yeah?

If you know how these poor people find it difficult to earn a few extra shillings.

Oh, I know very well.

Ah! Have you found me this ship then?

I have my own.

Ah! But not under your conditions.

These are the best terms of my principles in this.

They might be for you, but they would pay me better.

So...

Look, sell to me what you have hidden in the warehouse somewhere.

I'll transport them and I will sell them to your friends at my house.

How much?

Oh, consignants? 400 paltter?

For all those?

Ha! This is your brick-thirst sense of humor.

Thank you for the tea, eh?

Wait!

Just the sight of her may be of some aid to us, isn't it?

Can anyone go out for some LISTENEEEE??

Ugh!

Please help me!

Because I got something for you!

How dare.

Gunpowder.

You shouldn't load a gunpowder and you think the latch up high.

For whom, Jans, all those firearms.

For whom?

Does it matter?

Does it not?

For rebels.

Against England.

Oh, yeah.

Where they succeed?

How should I know?

Your guess.

My guess is we'll never hear of them again.

But you will sell them guns.

Yes.

Look, I wait for Kalino.

Any man to make my fate his business?

Now I've been for the moon and the damn winter shots.

I'm going to get a little bit of a shot.

I'm going to get a little bit of a shot.

I'm going to get a little bit of a shot.

Now I've been for the moon and the damn winter shots.

It's coming, sir.

It's coming.

I'm blowing off the mainland now.

Damn, damn, damn, Mr. Bates.

Big bad, Mrs. B.

All right, Mr. Bates.

Bring her about.

My eyes are...

Not a sail all day?

We've been seen all right.

Mr. Bates?

Sir?

We'll put two moonless hours tonight so we must creep in with the dust.

Right, sir.

How are you nowhere to land?

You're too short of a light.

Is it safe without even the moon?

Safe.

Huh.

Lighter dark makes no difference.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

It's safe.

Lighter dark makes no difference.

Nobody ever quite took a ship here before.

It's uncharted.

No-one doesk, sir.

All right.

And if I'm not much mistaken, here comes a sail.

Stand further out.

No.

We have the wind.

We can be pitched up before she comes onto us.

Then they look.

We'll never find.

This is nice.

No.

Hey!

I heard there's so much to say.

Oh, God.

The ship's gonna be really serious.

You can't risk it.

They're far on us.

Shortest death is near it.

Who are you?

We're British and don't speak your damn tone.

What are you doing from here to the shore?

Mind your own business, how you feel a British cannonball through your air?

We'll stay where we are.

You go one plant for the land and I will fire on you.

Fire on us, French villain.

British Navy will blow your robots out of the seas.

Now clear off.

Sweet Jesus, I wish I were at it.

We certainly want you.

I'm the dark, Frog Eater.

I'm here to Mr. Lynch.

I'm here to Mr. Lynch.

I just have to sit it up.

Eh, not as stupid as it seems.

Didn't see what's against the land.

The light.

Ah, see it.

Ah, let's pray to God he does.

All right, Mr. Banks, make sale.

I owe you.

Rocks! Rocks on the corebound!

They're coming after us.

Did you play the turn back now?

No, no, no, no, no.

Ever been praised.

He's rather aground than hold it.

You believe we may not proceed at our letter?

Shit, wait.

Out, Moon.

No.

They are, they can walk ashore.

Unwap them.

Eh, yeah.

£2,000 clear profit.

£2,000.

I've never seen so much money in court before.

Before you were, huh?

No.

What the love with me, eh?

Well, a smile, eh?

There.

Every penny I spoke before?

Oh, well, I know.

Oh, did you forget?

No, no, no.

No, no, no.

You know what this means, don't you?

This frees me to go back to England any time I please.

Does it, James?

Well, of course it does.

And what of Callen taking the shit?

Well, there's enough money to pay him now.

Have I given a rich man anything, eh?

No.

Not your brother, Robert.

No, Sarah.

Ever.

Ever.

And you.

Huh?

You?

Oh, no.

Oh, no.