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| Heave to Mr. Scurvy. The natives here be desirin to purchase our corn. | |
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| We never sold our corn before Cap'n. What be a fair askin price? | |
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| Tis no mystery why I'm the Cap'n and ye are a lowly bilge rat. Mr. Scurvy, there can be only ONE price. | |
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| And what might that thar price be, skipper? | |
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| And I could have signed onto "The Love Boat". | |
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