[Jim walks into the ship hold and finds Silver and Morph hastily untying a rope to a longboat to escape]
John Silver: Morphie, we gotta make tracks!
Jim Hawkins: [suddenly approaching Silver] You never quit, do you?
John Silver: Ah, Jimbo! I was... merely checking to make sure this long boat was safe and... secure.
Jim Hawkins: Hmmm... [ties a knot in a way that Silver taught him] That should hold it.
John Silver: [chuckles] I taught you too well. Now, if you don't mind, we just as soon avoid prison. Little Morphie here... he's a free spirit! Being in a cage... it'd break his heart.
[After Jim and Silver stare at each other sympathetically, Jim opens the galleyway]
John Silver: What say you ship out with us, lad.
Morph: "Ship out with us!" [turns into a pirate hat and lands on Jim]
John Silver: You and me, Hawkins and Silver, full of ourselves, and no ties to anyone!
Jim Hawkins: You know, when I got on this boat, [tickles Morph, turning him back to normal] I would've taken you up in that offer in a second. But... I met this old cyborg, and I taught me that I can chart my own course. That's what I'm gonna do.
John Silver: And what do ya see off that bow of yours?
Jim Hawkins: A future.
John Silver: [chuckles] Why, look at ya. Glowing like a solar fire. [on the verge of tears] You're something special, Jim. You're gonna rattle the stars, you are!
[Jim and Silver give each other one last hug and then Silver wipes the tears off his eye]
John Silver: Got a bit of grease in this cyborg eye of mine.
[Morph cries and melts into a pool of tears]
Jim Hawkins: Oh... Hey, Morph, I'll see ya 'round, okay?
Morph: "See ya 'round?" [turns back to normal and licks Jim before he floats back to Silver]
John Silver: Morphie? I got a job for ya. I need you to keep an eye on this young pup. [on the verge of tears again] Will ya do me that favor?
[Morph salutes to Silver, gives him one last cuddle, and floats over to Jim]
John Silver: [as his longboat is about to be lanched] Oh, and one more thing! [throws a bit of Flint's treasure to Jim] It's for your dear mother, to rebuilt that inn of hers. [winks at Jim]
Jim Hawkins: Stay outta trouble, you old scallywag.
John Silver: Why, Jimbo, lad, when have I ever done otherwise? [laughs as his longboat is launched]
John Silver: Morphie, we gotta make tracks!
Jim Hawkins: [suddenly approaching Silver] You never quit, do you?
John Silver: Ah, Jimbo! I was... merely checking to make sure this long boat was safe and... secure.
Jim Hawkins: Hmmm... [ties a knot in a way that Silver taught him] That should hold it.
John Silver: [chuckles] I taught you too well. Now, if you don't mind, we just as soon avoid prison. Little Morphie here... he's a free spirit! Being in a cage... it'd break his heart.
[After Jim and Silver stare at each other sympathetically, Jim opens the galleyway]
John Silver: What say you ship out with us, lad.
Morph: "Ship out with us!" [turns into a pirate hat and lands on Jim]
John Silver: You and me, Hawkins and Silver, full of ourselves, and no ties to anyone!
Jim Hawkins: You know, when I got on this boat, [tickles Morph, turning him back to normal] I would've taken you up in that offer in a second. But... I met this old cyborg, and I taught me that I can chart my own course. That's what I'm gonna do.
John Silver: And what do ya see off that bow of yours?
Jim Hawkins: A future.
John Silver: [chuckles] Why, look at ya. Glowing like a solar fire. [on the verge of tears] You're something special, Jim. You're gonna rattle the stars, you are!
[Jim and Silver give each other one last hug and then Silver wipes the tears off his eye]
John Silver: Got a bit of grease in this cyborg eye of mine.
[Morph cries and melts into a pool of tears]
Jim Hawkins: Oh... Hey, Morph, I'll see ya 'round, okay?
Morph: "See ya 'round?" [turns back to normal and licks Jim before he floats back to Silver]
John Silver: Morphie? I got a job for ya. I need you to keep an eye on this young pup. [on the verge of tears again] Will ya do me that favor?
[Morph salutes to Silver, gives him one last cuddle, and floats over to Jim]
John Silver: [as his longboat is about to be lanched] Oh, and one more thing! [throws a bit of Flint's treasure to Jim] It's for your dear mother, to rebuilt that inn of hers. [winks at Jim]
Jim Hawkins: Stay outta trouble, you old scallywag.
John Silver: Why, Jimbo, lad, when have I ever done otherwise? [laughs as his longboat is launched]
[Jim walks into the ship hold and finds Silver and Morph hastily untying a rope to a longboat to escape]
John Silver : Morphie, we gotta make tracks!
Jim Hawkins : [suddenly approaching Silver] You never quit, do you?
John Silver : Ah, Jimbo! I was... merely checking to make sure this long boat was safe and... secure.
Jim Hawkins : Hmmm... [ties a knot in a way that Silver taught him] That should hold it.
John Silver : [chuckles] I taught you too well. Now, if you don't mind, we just as soon avoid prison. Little Morphie here... he's a free spirit! Being in a cage... it'd break his heart.
[After Jim and Silver stare at each other sympathetically, Jim opens the galleyway]
John Silver : What say you ship out with us, lad.
Morph : "Ship out with us!" [turns into a pirate hat and lands on Jim]
John Silver : You and me, Hawkins and Silver, full of ourselves, and no ties to anyone!
Jim Hawkins : You know, when I got on this boat, [tickles Morph, turning him back to normal] I would've taken you up in that offer in a second. But... I met this old cyborg, and I taught me that I can chart my own course. That's what I'm gonna do.
John Silver : And what do ya see off that bow of yours?
Jim Hawkins : A future.
John Silver : [chuckles] Why, look at ya. Glowing like a solar fire. [on the verge of tears] You're something special, Jim. You're gonna rattle the stars, you are!
[Jim and Silver give each other one last hug and then Silver wipes the tears off his eye]
John Silver : Got a bit of grease in this cyborg eye of mine.
[Morph cries and melts into a pool of tears]
Jim Hawkins : Oh... Hey, Morph, I'll see ya 'round, okay?
Morph : "See ya 'round?" [turns back to normal and licks Jim before he floats back to Silver]
John Silver : Morphie? I got a job for ya. I need you to keep an eye on this young pup. [on the verge of tears again] Will ya do me that favor?
[Morph salutes to Silver, gives him one last cuddle, and floats over to Jim]
John Silver : [as his longboat is about to be lanched] Oh, and one more thing! [throws a bit of Flint's treasure to Jim] It's for your dear mother, to rebuilt that inn of hers. [winks at Jim]
Jim Hawkins : Stay outta trouble, you old scallywag.
John Silver : Why, Jimbo, lad, when have I ever done otherwise? [laughs as his longboat is launched]
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