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551
You see, no one would surrender
to the dread pirate Westley. 552
So we sailed ashore,
took on an entirely new crew 553
and he stayed aboard for awhile as first mate,
all the time calling me Roberts. 554
Once the crew believed, he left the ship
and I have been Roberts ever since. 555
Except, now that we're together, I shall retire
and hand the name over to someone else. 556
Is everything clear to you? 557
We'll never succeed,
we may as well die here. 558
No, no.
We have already succeeded. 559
I mean, what are the
three terrors of the fire swamp? 560
One: the flame spurts.
No problem. 561
There's a popping sound preceding each,
we can avoid that. 562
Two: the lightning sand. 563
But you were clever enough
to discover what that looks like, 564
so in the future we can avoid that too. 565
Westley, what about the R.O.U.S.'s? 566
Rodents of Unusual Size?
I don't think they exist... 567
Westley! 568
We did it. 569
Now, was that so terrible? 570
Surrender! 571
You mean you wish to surrender to me? 572
Very well, I accept. 573
I give you full marks for bravery,
don't make yourself a fool. 574
Ah, but how will you capture us?
We know the secrets of the fire swamp. 575
We can live there
quite happily for some time, 576
so, whenever you feel like dying,
feel free to visit. 577
I tell you once again:
surrender! 578
It will not happen! 579
For the last time:
surrender! 580
Death first! 581
Will you promise not to hurt him? 582
- What was that?
- What was that? 583
If we surrender, and I return with you,
will you promise not to hurt this man? 584
May I live a thousand years
and never hunt again. 585
He is a sailor on the pirate ship "Revenge."
Promise to return him to his ship. 586
I swear it will be done. 587
Once we're out of sight,
take him back to Florin 588
and throw him in the
pit of despair. 589
I swear it will be done. 590
I thought you were dead once,
and it almost destroyed me. 591
I could not bear it if you died again,
not when I could save you. 592
Come, sir.
We must get you to your ship. 593
We are men of action.
Lies do not become us. 594
Well spoken, sir 595
What is it? 596
You have six fingers on your right hand,
someone was looking for you... 597
Where am I? 598
The pit of despair.
Don't even think... 599
Don't even think about
trying to escape. 600
The chains are far too thick.
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