Shipwrecked
- PG
- Year:
- 1990
- 92 min
- 254 Views
[ Wind Whistling ]
[ Man ]
Officer Howell.
- Merrick ?
- Yes. It's Me.
Impossible.
Merrick Died.
The British Navy
Did Its Best,
But I'm Still Alive,
My Friend.
[ Grunting ]
You'll Not Get Away
With This, Merrick !
- Hand Over
Your Sailing Papers.
- What For ?
Because There Can
Only Be One Of You,
And It's Gonna Be Me.
Take Off Your Uniform.
Oh, You'll Look Very Pretty
In This Uniform, Merrick,
But You'll Not Pass
For An Officer
In Her Majesty's Navy.
You Don't Have
The Stuff.
[ Groaning, Panting ]
You Wait Until
He'll Take Care Of You.
Your Father
Isn't Coming Home.
He's Lost At Sea.
[ Boys Laughing ]
He Is Not !
He'll Be Home Soon.
He Owes My Father
So Much Money
He'd Be Better Off Lost.
Ooh.
[ Laughing ]
Papa ?
Papa !
Papa. I Thought You Were
Never Coming Home.
My Leg Got Tangled
In A Jib Line And, Uh,
I Was Knocked
Over The Side.
Jens Cut Me Free
Before I Drowned.
Cup Of Coffee
For The Road ?
[ Child Chattering,
Laughing ]
Isn't It About Time...
You Brought For Him ?
Something For Me ?
Something I Always Dreamed
About When I Was Your Age.
You Know What That Is ?
It's A Commission
From Our Ship.
Hakon, You're Gonna Be
The New Ship's Boy !
Now You're Ready,
Aren't You, Son ?
Papa, I--
- I, Uh--
- He Is Too Young.
And With That Leg Of Yours
We'll Need Him Here.
Well, Why Didn't
I Need You Here.
I Guess You'll
Have To Stay Home.
Morning.
Is Wernes Here ?
Yeah. Wernes !
[ Door Opens ]
Ah, Mr. Hakonsen.
Heard About Your Accident.
It's Too Bad.
[ Mr. Hakonsen ]
I'm Just Glad I Survived.
But They Don't Pay A Man
Who's Laid Up In His Bunk,
So I'm Afraid I Have
To Ask You For A--
To Extend My Loan.
How Bad Is Your Leg ?
[ Laughs ]
It Doesn't Look Like
I'll Be Going Back To Sea.
Then I Don't See How
I Can Extend Your Loan
Any Longer.
Stay Here.
Hello, Mr. Hakonsen.
Sheriff. Wernes.
[ No Audio ]
This Is Our Farm Now.
You Have To Get Off--
Tomorrow.
My Children Were Born Here.
My Mother Died Here.
Listen--
[ Door Opens ]
I'm Paying The Debt.
I'm Going To Sea--
To Be Ship's Boy
On The Flora.
Yes.
It Looks Like You Are
Going To Sea.
Hakon's Gonna Be
A Sailor ?
[ Laughs ]
It's A Deal.
Anna,
They Have To Go.
Hakon, Look.
This Was Given To Me
By My First Captain.
He Said It Would Always
Bring Me Home Safe.
And It Always Has.
It's Yours.
Look After Him,
Jens.
[ Jens ]
Like He Was My Own.
[ Man Shouting,
Indistinct ]
[ Men Shouting,
Indistinct ]
Let Go Gaskets
On Fore Mainsail !
[ Man ]
Captain Wants You Below,
Ship's Boy.
[ Man ]
Yes ?
Hakon Hakonsen, Sir.
The New Ship's Boy.
Tell Me.
Your Father's A Big Man.
Why Are You So Puny ?
I Don't Know, Sir.
I'll Tell You This.
There Is No Room
For Children
On Board This Ship.
You Will Work Hard,
Be A Sailor,
Or I'll Put You Off
In London.
No, Sir ! You Can't !
I Have To Sail
For Two Years.
I Can Do Anything I Like
On Board This Ship.
And Never Talk Back
To A Captain.
Never.
Understood ?
Yes, Sir.
Good.
Go Find The Bosun.
He'll Put You To Work.
Yes, Sir.
Thank You, Sir.
[ Chuckling ]
Sheet's Fast !
Nothing To It, Kid,
Once You Get The Hang Of It.
- I'll Never Learn
How To Do That.
I'm Supposed To Speak
To The Bosun.
I Am The Bosun.
And Who Wants To Know ?
Hakon Hakonsen, Sir,
The New Ship's Boy.
- Come For Your Orders,
Have You ?
- Yes, Sir.
Did You See Jens
Tying A Knot To That
Piece Of Rigging...
On The Foremast ?
Yes, Sir.
- Go ! Untie It At Once !
- Untie It, Sir ?
Hurry Up, Boy !
Or Are You Trying
To Get Us All Killed ?
Come On.
We'll Hoist You Up.
Wait !
We Can't Send Him Up
Without A Blindfold.
Remember Poor Little Karl,
When We Forgot
The Blindfold ?
He, Uh,
He Looked Down.
But Jens Didn't Have
A Blindfold.
He Had His Eyes Closed.
You Don't Need A Blindfold
When You've Been
Doing This...
As Long As Jens.
My God !
It's Breaking !
Hurry !
Hoist Him Up !
Right, Right !
Get Him Up There.
That's It.
Get The Blindfold
On His Face.
One Hand For The Ship,
And One Hand For Yourself--
And Don't Look Down !
[ Hakon ]
Whoa ! Oh, Help !
Please !
[ Men Laughing ]
Yeah !
All Right,
That's Enough.
Fun's Over.
Aw, Just Like You, Jens,
To Ruin The Fun.
[ Laughs ]
I Remember When The Trick
Was Played On You, Bosun.
But Your Pants
Were Too Wet To Fall Down.
[ Men Laughing ]
Don't Ask
Too Many Questions, Hakon.
Just Do Your Work...
And Keep Your Eyes Open.
You'll Find Out Everything
You Need To Know.
Ugh !
Hey, You Idiot !
A Knot Like This
Could Cost A Man
His Life.
This Is A Knot !
So You Better
Pay Attention.
[ Bosun ]
Clear Those--
[ Continues, Indistinct ]
[ Jens ]
Watch Out !
[ Grunts ]
[ Bosun ]
Who's At The Wheel ?
What's Going On Here ?
[ Laughs ]
[ Men Talking ]
[ Grunts ]
[ Men Laughing ]
Land Ahoy !
[ Men Chattering ]
Hakon, Captain
Wants To See You.
It's A Long Journey...
And A Very Hard
Passage.
Every Man Must Be Fit,
Or Nobody Can Be Safe.
Captain,
Please Don't Put Me Off.
My Family's Depending On Me.
Come Here.
Have You Ever Seen
One Of These ?
No, Sir.
It's Called A Photograph.
Look At It.
That's Your Father And I.
I Want You To Have It.
That's All.
It'll Remind You Of Home...
During The Long Voyage.
Aye ?
Thank You, Captain.
I Mean,
Thank You, Sir.
I Felt The Same Way
When I Was Your Age.
[ People Chattering ]
[ Whistling ]
Get Off Me,
Anything Of Value,
You Better Keep A Close
Watch On Around Here.
Thank You, Sir.
Hello, Sailor.
We're The Shipmate's
Best Friend.
[ Cackles ]
Not Today, Ladies.
I Got My Little Brother
With Me.
Oh !
[ Cackling ]
Looks Like Your Brother
Could Do With A Little
Learning, Hmm ?
[ Jens ]
Told Ya, Boy--
Keep A Close Watch
On Your, Uh, Valuables.
[ Chuckling ]
Ah !
Here We Are.
Come On.
Hello.
Here You Are, Boys.
Oh, Yeah !
Yeah !
Bottoms Up !
Bottoms Up.
- Milk ?
- [ Chuckling ]
[ Men Laughing ]
Bottoms Up.
[ Men Chanting ]
Bottoms Up ! Bottoms Up !
Bottoms Up !
[ Men Cheering ]
The Next Round's On Me.
Yeah !
Oh, Yeah !
[ Together ]
Skoal !
[ Laughing,
Gagging ]
- Milk ?
- Come On. Bottoms Up !
Bottoms Up.
[ Men Groaning ]
[ Men Groaning ]
- [ Together ]
No !
This Is Mine.
[ No Audio ]
Guys ?
You Can't Fool
A Real Sailor.
[ Man ]
Yeah !
[ Laughs ]
Thank You.
You're Welcome.
The Voyage Ahead
Takes Us To Sydney,
And Then To Calcutta.
That, As You All Know,
Is Pirate Territory.
A First Mate...
Who Knows
Those Troubled Waters--
Lieutenant Howell.
Mr. Howell...
Is One Of The Most
Respected Officers...
So, Mr. Howell,
I'm Pleased To Have You
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