Ahoy Skipper

Y'arr!

Shiver me timbers, 'em mist ain't clearin' up, I be sailin' blind here.

Arr matey, 'em scallywags be placin' the black spot and me think ship ain't be survivin'.

Time to abandon ship b'fore we be put to walk the plank?

I be sad to part with me hearties. Ain't no fun swashbucklin' and plunderin' without you lot.

You jump I jump matey, b'fore there ain't no booty left, aye?

Y'arr!