Treasure Planet Page #4

l don't know.

They weren't exactly singing

my praises when I left home.

-Heh. Whew.

-Whew.

But I'm gonna change all that.

Are you now? How so?

Uh, I got some plans.

Gonna make people see me

a little different.

Ooh.

Sometimes, plans go astray.

Not this time.

Hmm.

Ooh...

[Chatters]

Oh, thank you, Morphy.

So, uh,

how'd that happen anyway?

You give up a few things

chasing a dream.

Was it worth it?

Heh.

[Sighs]

I'm hoping it is, Jimbo.

l most surely am.

[Screams]

[Ship groans]

What the devil?

Good heavens.

The star Pelusa...

it's gone supernova!

Evasive action, Mr. Turnbuckle!

Aye-aye, Captain.

All hands,

fasten your lifelines!

[Shouting]

Mr. Arrow, secure those sails!

Secure all sails!

Reef them down. men!

Yeah, baby! Ba-boom!

Ha ha ha ha!

-Aah!

-Silver!

Whoa. Thanks, lad.

[Yelling]

Captain, the star!

It's devolving into a...

[Gasps] a black hole!

We're being pulled in!

Ohh!

No, you don't, you--

Blast these waves!

They're so deucedly erratic!

No, Captain.

They're not erratic at all.

There'll be one more

in precisely 47.2 seconds.

Followed by the biggest

magilla of them all!

Of course! Brilliant, Doctor!

We'll ride that last magilla

out of here.

All sails secured, Captain!

Good man!

Now release them immediately!

Aye, Captain.

You heard her, men.

Unfurl those sails

-What?!

-But we just finished...

-Tying them down!

-Make up your blooming minds!

Mr. Hawkins...

make sure all lifelines

are secured good and tight!

Aye-aye, Captain.

Lifelines secured, Captain!

Very good!

Gaah! Whoa!

Oof!

[Gasps]

Aah!

DOPPLER:

Captain. the last wave!

Here it comes!

Hold on to your lifelines,

gents!

It's gonna be a bumpy ride!

[Whimpers]

[Boom]

Oof!

[Crew cheering]

[Sighs]

Captain! That--oh, my goodness.

That was--

that was absolutely--

that was the most--

Oh, tish-tosh.

Actually, Doctor...

your astronomical advice

was most helpful.

Well, uh, uh--thank you.

Thank you very much.

Well, I have a lot of help

to offer anatomically--

amanamonically--

as-astronomically. [Slap]

Well, I must congratulate you,

Mr. Silver.

lt seems your cabin boy...

did a bang-up job

with those lifelines.

[Both chuckle]

All hands accounted for,

Mr. Arrow?

Mr. Arrow?

I'm afraid Mr. Arrow

has been lost.

His lifeline was not secured.

No, I checked them all.

l--l did. I checked them all.

They were secure.

l swear.

Mr. Arrow was a...

Ahem. Fine spacer...

finer than most of us

could ever hope to be...

but he knew the risks,

as do we all.

Resume your posts.

We carry on.

[Whimpers]

[Ship creaking]

lt weren't your fault,

you know?

[Sighs]

Why, half the crew would be

spinning in that black abyss--

Look, don't you get it?!

l screwed up!

For two seconds,

l thought that maybe...

l could do

something right, but--

Aagh! I just--

[Sighs]

Just forget it. Forget it.

Now, you listen to me,

James Hawkins.

You got the makings

of greatness in ya...

but you gotta take the helm

and chart your own course.

Stick to it,

no matter the squalls...

and when the time comes

you get the chance...

to really test

the cut of your sails...

and show what you're made of,

well, I hope I'm there...

catching some of the light

coming off ya that day.

[Sniffles]

[Sobs softly]

There, there.

Lad, it's all right, Jimbo.

It's all right.

Now, Jim, l, um...

l best be getting

about my watch...

and you best be getting

some shut-eye.

[Chattering]

Getting in too deep here,

Morphy.

Next thing ya know, they'll be

saying l've gone soft.

[Crew snoring]

[Crew snoring]

[Muttering]

[Poomp phem poom-poomp]

[Poooomp]

[Pfft-pfft-pfft]

[Phooomp]

Uh--oh! Oh! Ugh!

[Sighs]

Morph?

Morph, knock it off.

It's too early for this.

Ow! Hey, Morph!

Pbbbt!

[Laughs]

-Hey, come back here!

-Come back here!

Gotcha, Morph!

[Sighs]

That's it, you little squid.

You little squid.

You little squid.

Squid. Squid. Squid. Squid.

Ungh! Unh!

Ha! Busted!

Look. what we're saying is

we're sick of all this waiting

There's only

three of them left

We are wanting to move.

We don't move till

we got the treasure in hand.

SCROOP:

h say we kill 'em all now

l say what's to say!

Disobey my orders again...

like that stunt you pulled

with Mr. Arrow...

and so help me,

you'll be joining him!

and so help me,

you'll be joining him!

Strong talk,

but I know otherwise.

SILVER:
You got

something to say. Scroop?

It's that boy.

Methinks you have

a soft spot for him.

SAhLORS:
Yeah

Now, mark me, the lot of ya.

l care about one thing,

and one thing only!

Flint's trove.

You think l'd risk it all

for the sake...

of some nose-wiping

little whelp?

SCROOP:
What was it now?

''Oh. you got the makings

of greatness in ya ''

Shut your yap!

l cozied up to that kid

to keep him off our scent.

But I ain't gone soft.

ONUS:
Land ho!

Ha ha ha! There it is!

Feast eyes and click heels

if you got 'em.

Where the devil's me glass?

Jimbo.

Playing games, are we?

Yeah.

Yeah, we're playing games.

Oh, I see. Well, I was never

much good at games.

Always hated to lose. [Click]

Hmm.

Me, too!

Yaaah!

Right-o...

SILVER:
Ohhblast it all

[Blows whistle]

Change in plan, lads!

We move now!

[Cheering]

Strike our colors, Mr. Onus.

With pleasure, Captain.

[Roars]

Pirates on my ship?

l'll see they all hang.

Pirates on my ship?

l'll see they all hang.

Doctor, familiar with these?

[Gun powers up]

Oh, l've seen--

well, l've read--

Uh, no. No. No, I'm not.

Ooh.

[Laughs]

Mr. Hawkins!

Defend this with your life.

Morph! Give me that!

Oh, you're taking

all day about it.

Oh! Stop them!

DOPPLER:
Aah, aah, aah. Oof!

Ooh hoo hoo!

Hey, you!

To the longboats, quickly!

Unh!

Rrr-yeah!

[C*cks gun]

Morph! No!

AMELlA:
Chew on this,

you pus-filled boils!

[Screaming]

Did you actually aim for that?

You know, actually, I did.

[Gears turning]

Oh, blast it.

Doctor, when I say ''now'',

shoot out the forward cable.

l'll take this one.

JIM:
Morph. here! Morph!

Morph!

Morphy, come here. [Whistles]

Morph. Morph. Bring it here.

Morph, come here.

Come here. Come here, boy.

Come to your dad.

Come here, boy. Morph!

-Come on!

-Morph! Morph, here!

-Morphy!

-Morph!

[Groans] Ohh.

[Powers up]

[Beeping]

[Sighs]

Now!

Whoa!

Unh!

Jim!

Parameters met.

Hydraulics engaged.

That's it! Come to papa!

Hold your fire!

We'll lose the map!

Captain!

Laser ball at 1 2 o'clock!

-Whoa!

-Aah!

[Creaking]

Ow.

Oh, my goodness.

That was more fun than

l ever want to have again.

[Chuckles]

That's not one of my...

gossamer landings. Unh!

Captain!

Oh. Ooh.

Oh, don't fuss.

Uh-uh--

Slight bruising. That's all.

Cup of tea,

and l'll be right as rain.

Mr. Hawkins.

The map if you please.

Ah.

[Giggling]

Morph!

[Giggling]

Morph!

Morph, where's the map?!

Are you serious?!

It's back on the ship?

Stifle that blob and get low.

[Engine whining]

CAPTAhN AMELhA:

We've got company

We need

a more defensible position.

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