mr. gibbs, any particular reason why my ship is gone?

the ship? we are on the ship.
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jack! the ship's gone!

really?
ladys, will you please shut it! listen to me!
yes, i lied to you.
no, i don't love you.
of course it makes you look fat.
i've never been to brusels
it is pronounced engrecious
by the way no, i've never actually met pizarro but i love his pies.
and all of this pails to under insignificance in art of the fact that my ship is once again, gone. savy?