Shipwrecked Page #2
- PG
- Year:
- 1990
- 92 min
- 254 Views
And Your Bosun Join Us.
I Wish You Welcome Aboard.
You Are A Fine Body
Of Seamen,
And I Have No Doubt
That You Will...
Bring Our Ship
To Its Destination
As Fast As Nature Allows.
Some Of You May Be
Concerned About Pirates.
Do Not Be.
Her Majesty's Navy
Has Dispatched
These Evil Men...
Back To Where They Belong.
- That Is All.
- Stand By, Fore And Aft !
[ Man ]
Let Go Forward !
[ Men Shouting,
Indistinct ]
- Take Down !
- [ Man ]
Take Down Buntlines !
Free The Mainsail !
Hey, Ship's Boy !
Get These Down.
[ Indistinct Chatter ]
Hurry Up !
Hurry Up !
[ Grunts ]
[ Grunts ]
"Glass."
"Howell."
You Ought To Be More
Careful With The Property
Of The Royal Navy, Mister.
But We'll Keep This
To Ourselves...
Because We're Mates.
Hmm ?
Every Ship Has
Her Own Secrets.
And Every True Sailor
Knows When To Keep
His Mouth Shut...
For The Sake
Of His Ship...
And His Mates, Hmm ?
I Don't Know
Any Secrets.
Good Boy.
You're Learning Fast.
[ Snoring ]
[ Whispering ]
[ Bosun ]
Let Down Fore Topmast !
Give A Bit More.
Go On. Go On.
[ Sighs ]
Captain ?
Oh ?
You're Still Here ?
Yes, Sir.
Captain,
I Mean--
Spit It Out.
What's On Your Mind ?
If A Mate Knows Something
About Another Mate,
Or-Or An Officer--
Kind Of A Secret--
I Mean--
If He Knows That Someone's
Got Something On Board...
That Maybe They Shouldn't,
Should He Report Him
Or Not ?
Has Someone Smuggled
Some Rum On Board ?
[ Chuckles ]
Don't Worry So Much,
Hakon.
I Just Want To Be
A True Sailor, Sir.
Now For That Secret
Of Yours,
Sleep On It.
And In The Morning,
If You Feel You Should,
Come And Tell Me
About It, Hmm ?
Yes, Sir.
Good Night, Sir.
Good Night, Hakon.
[ Chuckling ]
Ay, Yi, Yi, Yi, Yi,
Yi, Yi.
He Needs Rest, Lad.
I Have To Talk To Him.
Oh, No.
[ Footsteps ]
So, How Is
His Temperature's High.
It Is Ship's Fever,
Then.
Mm. Most Likely,
But No One Else
Is Sick.
I Haven't Seen Ship's Fever
Attack Only One Man,
Have You ?
No, Never.
He's An Old Man.
[ Man ]
We, Therefore, Commit
His Body To The Deep,
In Sure And Certain Hope...
Of Resurrection
To Eternal Life...
Through Our Lord,
Jesus Christ.
Amen.
[ Men ]
Amen.
[ Splash ]
[ Together ]
The Lord Is My Shepherd
I'll Not Want
He Maketh Me Down
To Lie
In Pastures Green
He Leadeth Me
Plenty Of Explanations
For This Cargo.
- Like What ?
- To Use Against Pirates.
Then Why Does It Say Glass...
When It's Guns ?
Now, Listen.
Captain Howell Is A British
Naval Officer, Hakon.
He Is Here To Protect Us.
It's Not Our Place
To Question How He
Does It. Come On.
[ Men Chattering ]
For Unloading !
Hello, Hakon.
Hmm ?
Sydney's The Kind Of Harbor
That Leaves A Mark
On A Sailor.
Really ?
Did On Me.
[ Bosun ] Rig Those
Cargo Blocks ! Go On !
Hmm ?
Easy There !
"Mother."
I Have An Announcement
From The Captain.
We're Behind Schedule.
We'll Have To Make Up
The Lost Time...
On The Passage To Calcutta.
All Shore Leave
Here In Sydney Is Canceled.
Hey, Wait !
That's Not Fair.
Mr. Thatcher,
We've Been At Sea...
For Three-And-A-Half Months !
Sir, We've Been
Working Hard.
Don't We Deserve
Shore Leave ?
Gentlemen,
Must I Remind You
That This Ship
Is Under The Command...
Of The British Navy ?
Insubordination
Is A Punishable Offense.
Any Questions ?
Good.
[ All Muttering ]
[ Man ]
Now What ?
Different Captains,
Different Styles.
Quiet.
Bosun, These Are
Your New Mates.
Show Them
To Their Quarters.
You Didn't Say
Extra Crew, Mr. Howell.
We Need These Men
To Protect Us
In Pirate Waters.
Carry On.
Show Them Their Quarters.
This Way.
[ Men Snickering ]
[ Man #1 ]
[ Man #2 ]
Line Secured !
[ Man #3 ] Aye, Aye, Bosun !
Who's Down Here ?
Look, Relax !
I'm Not Gonna Hurt You.
You're A Girl.
Well ?
You've Seen One Before,
Haven't You ?
Yes, But--
What Are You Doing
Down Here ?
Going To Calcutta,
Same As You.
Why ?
To Get Away
From Some Busybodies...
Who Want To Put Me
In An Orphanage,
All Right ?
Why Don't You Stay
With Your Parents ?
They're Dead,
If You Must Know.
Why Do You Think
I'm An Orphan ?
I Have An Uncle In Calcutta.
That's Why I'm Going There.
That's Mine !
You Can Have It
If You Keep Quiet.
I Can't Read
Very Well.
I'll Teach You.
No.
You Don't Have To.
I'll Keep Quiet.
I'm Hakon.
I'm Mary.
And I'll Teach You
Anyway.
"In Xanadu...
"Did Kubla Khan...
"A Stately...
Pleasure Dome Decree."
What's Xanadu ?
My Mother Said It Was
The Most Beautiful Place
On Earth.
Where Everybody Was Happy...
And Safe.
But It's Only In A Book.
It Doesn't Really Exist.
Yes, It Does.
[ Clattering ]
Huh !
Jens, It's All Right.
- She's My Friend.
- A Stowaway, Huh ?
She's An Orphan.
She Has To Get To
Her Uncle In Calcutta.
[ Jens ] It's Too Late
To Tell You Two How
Foolish This Is--
And Dangerous.
Do You Know What The Penalty
Is For Not Reporting
A Stowaway ?
[ Sighs ]
Found These
Lying Around.
Smuggled A Dog On Board.
From Now On,
You Stick To Your Bunk
At Night.
And You Lay Low.
He Won't Say Anything,
Will He ?
No. I Trust Him
With My Life.
[ Gasps ]
[ Laughs ]
[ Thunderclap ]
I Want That Man
To Stand Forward
And Take His Punishment.
[ Moans ]
[ Groans ]
This Here
Is A Stowaway.
One Of You Has Been
Concealing Her...
And Stealing Food
For Her.
Point Out
Your Confederate.
You Give Me
No Choice.
Ow !
Prepare To Keelhaul
The Prisoner.
She's Only A Child !
Take Her Below.
Clap Her In Irons.
Aye.
Come On !
[ Thunderclap ]
So It Was You.
You Know The Penalty
For Hiding A Stowaway.
Give Me The Cat.
This Man Will Receive
40 Lashes.
No, Wait !
Jens Didn't Do
Anything !
It Was Me.
Hakon !
[ Grunts ]
The Cat
Will Kill Him.
[ Jens Grunts ]
Sir, You Can't
Do This.
[ Thunderclap ]
You Will Do It.
Pick Up The Cat.
Pick Up The Cat !
Pick Up That Cat, Sir !
Do Your Duty
Or I Shall Do Mine !
[ Thunderclap ]
Clear The Decks !
[ Bosun ]
Clear The Decks !
- Go On ! Cut The Yard Free !
- [ Bosun ]
Cut The Yard Free ! Go On !
Take In The Topgallant !
- [ Clamoring ]
- Out Of My Way, Boy !
[ Bosun ]
Take The Wheel !
Take Her Onto Winds !
Help !
Someone Help Me !
[ Bosun ]
Hakon, Slit The Ropes !
Take The Main !
Get The Jib !
[ Shouting ]
Watch Out !
[ All Shouting ]
Help !
Help Me !
Launch Longboats Now !
Go After The Girl !
[ Merrick ]
Abandon Ship !
Mary !
Hakon ! The Keys !
Hurry Up !
My Foot !
My Foot !
Unlock My Foot !
The Keys !
Come On !
Hurry !
Hurry !
Hakon !
You Go !
I'll Hold The Line !
You Go !
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