BM Birdbrain Mary
[Silver and some of the crew are privately plotting over mutiny. Unbeknownst to them, Jim is watching from within a barrel of fruit.]
Look, all I'm saying is, we're sick of all this waiting!
Hands
So, there's only three of them left.
G Grewnge
We are wanting to move!
John Silver
We don't move we got the treasure in hand!
Scroop
I say we kill them all now.
John Silver
[grabs him by the neck angrily]
"I say"?! What's this "I say"?! Disobey my orders again, like that stunt you pulled with Mr. Arrow, and so help me, you'll be JOINING HIM! [throws him at the barrel]
Scroop
Strong talk... but I know otherwise.
S Silver
[He reaches into the barrel. Jim passes him a purp to avoid being discovered.]
You got something to say, Scroop?
Scroop
[smiles sinisterly]
It's that boy. [Silver is unnerved] Methinks you have a soft... [pierces the fruit with his pincer] spot for him.
S Silver
[pauses, then regains composure]
Now mark me, the lot of ya! I care about one thing and one thing only - Flint's trove! You think I'd risk it all for the sake of some... nose-whiping little whelp?!
Scroop
[In the barrel, Jim is shocked and hurt.] [taunting]
What was it now? "Oh, you got the makings of greatness in ya..."
S Silver
SHUT YOUR YAP! I cozied up to the kid to keep him off our scent. But I ain't gone soft!
JH Jim Hawkins
[In the next morning, the crews sleeping and snoring in the galley, Jim got Mr. Zoff blow the farting noises and wakes up in hanging bed swing, he take a boot on and another boot, who has the another boot moves in the Treasure chest]
Morph? [He's tired about Morph has the Jim's boot] Morph, knock it off, is too early. [Morph got boot and kicks to Jim's butt] Ow! HEY, MORPH! [Morph his shoe stick your tongue raspberry to him and switch purp and laughing and take Jim's boot, but Jim catch his boot to Morph] Hey, come back here!
M Morph
[imitating Jim]
Come back here!
JH Jim Hawkins
[as Jim chases to Morph his boot, it jump out and catch it his boot at Morph in the galley]
GOTCHA! [Morph turns into angler fish and spits out at him] That's it, you little squid!
M Morph
[imitating Jim, but Jim get it tap his boot to himself]
You little squid! You little squid! You little squid, little-little squid-squid-squid-squid-squid!
JH Jim Hawkins
[Soon, as Jim looking realize down here in the galley, he's nowhere somewhere, he look down in the barrel saw fruit, morph hiding, and he jump into the barrel of fruit]
Ha! busted!
K Krailoni
[Silver and some of the crew are privately plotting over mutiny. Unbeknownst to them, Jim is watching from within a barrel of fruit]
Look, all I'm saying is, we're sick of all this waiting!
Hands
So, there's only three of them left.
G Grewnge
We are wanting to move!
LJ Long John Silver
We don't move we got the treasure in hand!
Scroop
I say we kill them all now. [Silver steps on one of his six feet with his mechanical leg] OWWW!!!
LJ Long John Silver
[grabs him by the neck angrily]
"I say"?! What's this "I say"?! Disobey my orders again, like that stunt you pulled with Mr. Arrow, and so help me, you'll be JOINING HIM! [furiously throws him at the barrel]
Scroop
Strong talk... but I know otherwise.
LJ Long John Silver
[He reaches into the barrel. Jim passes him a purp to avoid being discovered]
You got something to say, Scroop?
Scroop
[smiles sinisterly]
It's that boy. [Silver is unnerved] Methinks you have a soft... [pierces the fruit with his pincer] spot for him.
LJ Long John Silver
[pausesly, then regains composure]
Now mark me, the lot of ya! I care about one thing and one thing only - Flint's trove! You think I'd risk it all for the sake of some... nose-whiping little whelp?! [Into the barrel, Jim is shocked and hurt]
Scroop
[taunting]
What was it now? "Oh, you got the makings of greatness in ya..."
LJ Long John Silver
SHUT YOUR YAP! I cozied up to the kid to keep him off our scent. But I ain't gone soft!
Onus
[off-screen]
PLANET HO!
Onus
[Silver, Scroop and the other pirates rush up to the deck in excitement. Jim, still shocked, releases Morph to let him go with them] [as the Legacy reaches Treasure Planet]
There it is! Feast eyes and click heels, if you got 'em!
LJ Long John Silver
[Found the loot of a Thousands worlds of Treasure Planet] [He took a map in the jacket but is not there]
Where the devil's me glass? [telescope to Jim, it looks hurtin and run offs; Silver surprised] Jimbo! Playing games... are we?
JH Jim Hawkins
Yeah. Yeah, we're playing games.
LJ Long John Silver
[readying a blaster behind his back]
Oh, I see. Well, I was never much good at games. Always hated to lose.
JH Jim Hawkins
[stabs in the Silver's robotric leg]
Me too!
LJ Long John Silver
[Screaming his leg blowing]
Right-o-- [He's got warning eye in sighting to find him and close the door] Ohh, blast it all...! [Silver blow whistle; after Jim discovers him and his crew planning mutiny] Change in plan, lads! WE MOVE NOW! [the cheering to crew planning mutiny] Strike our colors, Mr. Onus!
Onus
With pleasure, Captain.
[The Hands breaks his door discovered and all the guns with the mutiny cheering to find Jim]