杰瑞发布于2024-05-02
And you're blushing.Throw him over.We call this keel hauling.Young Henry will be tossed over.And he will be dragged under the ship.Alright.- What're you waiting for?- He doesn't appear to be.No. Not bluffing me.He's trying to say something.No, no, we don't have any food on board. Sorry.If he's lucky, he'll drown, before the barnacles shred him to ribbon.- Bernacles.- Like a thousands knives, across your back. And of course, the blood attracts sharks.Sharks?- Shark of the bow!- Where?I would say that swimming is no longer his primary concern.The map is there.- Where?- On the tip of your finger?No. In the heavens.That dairy will lead me to a map, hidden in the stars.Let him up, I'll find it tonight.Sorry, can't bring him up.