Aye, lass. Me beloved hideaway, and how I've missed her! Feast yer deadlights on those smooth sands...Those smooth sands... Those supple curves, those clammy crevasses! Look smart, me buckos! We're going in!
Fine work, Kutaro! But when it comes to impromptu boarding's, I prefer a buxom wench!
All right, fishy. Let's see ye out-swim the Jolly Lambham. Fire the Long Toms!
Trying to slip away? Load the depth charges!
If ye want to sink that badly, Cap'n Gaff will gladly oblige! Release the charges!