Ye not th' only one who owes tha' blaggard pieces o' silver Carry   Seven pieces I owe 'im me'sel.

Maybe now ou' merry little crew are likely to disband he will let us off 'eh?

I be thinkin' of handin' ole Barnie ov'r to th' Governor of Freetown....... earnin' me'sel a few guineas? Ye up for a round a poker?

warren peace hung tang shun

what did you want from the captain ???

jian mia tang shung

scurvy curr - were you thinking of basing a character from the book on him??

Raises bottle " Aye to Good King George , King of England... Hic!!

I think a toast be in order fer th' Cap`n 

T' a black-hearted devil who trusted nay one apart from Yu Lie, she be th' only one t' be trusted in his booty room. I bet ye be havin' many a tale t' tell about his jewels an' dubloon lassie, I would be havin' a peak in thar myself, but th' Cap`n only trusted ye. 
Lift yer tankards an' toast th' old fool fer trustin' Yu Lie who fooled th' lad's when she had a warrant ou' fer th' lass' arrest signed by Emperor Wun Too Hi himelf. 
Too th' old fool *slugs*

Your unfortunate turn of luck.. You cheating card sharp. Three poker games you had me play with you and every one you turned up an ace from no-where!! Here's me ending up owing you eight pieces o' silver and no way to pay you.

Seems strange that when i told the Good Cap'n about your ways he was not happy to say the least.

You didn't tell me he had banned on board gaming!!! Cap'n Black told me not to worry my pretty head.. He was gonna find his own way to deal with the cheating Lancelot Britworth-Jones.

Now he's dead!! My back will not be turned with you around!!

Turns back and walks out.....

well I tell thee,  three months ago on a dark dark night when I was on night deck watch at four bells I over heard a conversation 

Pray tell, what was this conversation about and who was doin' the conversin'?

Ye not th' only one who owes tha' blaggard pieces o' silver Carry   Seven pieces I owe 'im me'sel.

Maybe now ou' merry little crew are likely to disband he will let us off 'eh?

I be thinkin' of handin' ole Barnie ov'r to th' Governor of Freetown....... earnin' me'sel a few guineas? Ye up fer a round a poker?

Me unfortunate turn o' luck be that I trusted fools. Nay one twisted yer arm an' 't be easy pickings lassie. That dasn't mean I be a murderer. A man o' me disposition wouldna lower hisself t' swin' fer a black hearted heathen like Inky Black

Well, well, Barnie Caul, there you are. Oh how Ah wish dear ol' Inky had got rid of you earlier. He had had enough of your bullyin' ways and the constant talk of mutineh from the crew was enough to convince him you had to go. He planned to leave you marrooned on the next desert island you came across. Now he will never get the chance. The crew hate you and Inky hated you, you sre nothin' but a vile bulleh.

And just how would a daint'y flower like yersel' kno' so much about that lily livered cowards inner thoughts? Though I wouldn't have put it past that dawg marooning me  

As for the crew, they love me! Like a dog loves it's master for the beatings.

I have a headache coming on so I'm going to lay down in my hammock - if you need me I'll be there but I'd prefer you to leave me alone till the morrow

So, ye be thinkin' ya th' Cap'n now do ye Barnie?

I'll have ye know if anyone be th' new Cap'n of th' Blackbird, it be me! I be th' most talented pirate on this 'ere ship!

I be th' one up the tall masts in all weathers! I be th' fastest sail reefer o' th' Blackbird! Anythin' you can do, I can do better ya bilge rat.

Don't be tryin' to bully anyone inta doin' ya biddin' ya scurvy old dog!

We've all seen th' posters around Freetown! Ye head has a 20 guinea prize on it, an' any more o'ya trash talk and I be turnin' ye in.

Maybe I be turnin' ye in anyways.Tis a bit suspicious like, ye're known fer leadin' a mutiny on yer last boat "The Revenge", killed th' Cap'n an' his first mate by all accounts. Maybe history be repeatin' itself on th' Blackbird? Ya scallywag!

Ye scurvy riddled traitor! Ye don't deserve to drink th' same rum as us good loyal pirate types.

Oy, git away from meh, Barnie! I'll not be swabbin' any decks! I'm the ship's surgeon after all! I've earned mah stripes since startin' as carpenter, 'aven't I??

*Looks around* Whar's that scum, WarrenPeace? I got some questions for 'im. He got a suspicious interest in keys, don't he now? Askin' me fer the spare key for the Cap'n's cabin, and now poor Cap'n is DEAD!!  

And I be lookin' for that Britworth-Jones, too. He been showin' an unnatural interest in the booty ledger, if you ask me. 

Ye looking for me wench? I shall be back when I return from picking up supplies from the next town and shiver your timbered leg and all that

ni hao

I am yu lie (Lee) - i am a doctor and expert in chemicals  -yan tung xining - as you know i keep  my key to my chemicals in a small cabin - it disappeared - Iwas just about to tell the capn' when yung xuiong - it re-appeared

some body stole the key and replaced it

you scyrvy currs - 

black spot be on one of you arrrrrrrrrrrrrr tung arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

yangy tangy hung

ni jia hao

Wench!?!   How DARE you!! I'm no wench (although I may be a bit confused sometimes). Why, I'll beat you over the head with that "timbered leg" if you come close enough!

I just think your interest in that thar booty ledger is mighty interestin'. What do you need it for??

Matey, my interest in the booty ledger was purely to find out why out the shares in our prize money aint been very much of late In fact it's been very meagre, I had to take to the card tables 

Yarr!! That be how Eave got in to debt with ye eh?

With such meagre pickings, I wonders how she ever planned to pay Ye off?

I be wondering the same thing and you be a stowayway muf?

Actually Muf be the ships idiot and my cousin who I sent down 'ere to ta get me some more grog 

*smacks Muf round the ear*

ye cap,n trusted me - ye are all jellus of m'standing with  the cap'n

nag shun wanin

ye will answer on the morrow

Iam drunky w'grog*

nai wanin bilge rat

shang dung hai

*& LOLOLOL's*

He be slipping into that role easily Barnie

Oy, git away from meh, Barnie! I'll not be swabbin' any decks! I'm the ship's surgeon after all! I've earned mah stripes since startin' as carpenter, 'aven't I?? 

And speaking of cousins, did I ever mention that my other cousin Mingus works as a secretary  to the Duke of Devonshire in London?

Funnily enough, when I asked him about You, he hadn't heard of any Lancelot Britworth-Jones as heirs to the fortune; but he knew a Lance Jones who worked in the Dukes stables!!

Seems that you've been shovelling crap both there and here 

So what's the story Lancey boy?? 

Aye you be right Barnie, I've been caught out in a little white lie

I be ithe Dukes footman.... standing behind that flee ridden horse all day and night, I deserved better

*go walk the plank and stuff*

I be the one that be giving the orders round 'ere unless you want to be scraping the barn'cles offa the keel