It was Flint who built that there
stockade.
Flint was afraid of nobody and
nothing except Silver.
- We'll go now?
- I'm not going over there.
You're a fine young lad,
only I don't know the others.
You can tell your Doctor that
I've got an important proposition.
He must come all alone.
I'll wait here, from noon till three.
Say that I put more confidence in
a gentleman, than a man of fortune.
Ahoy! The blockhouse!
Man your posts!
Captain Silver wants permission
to come on board
and make terms with you.
Captain Silver?
Don't know him.
It's me, sir!
All I ask is your word to let me
out of here safe and sound.
If you wish to speak with me,
come on here.
I'll take your word on that then,
Captain.
These poor lads elected me
their Captain.
Just after your desertion of
the "Hispaniola", sir.
Sit down and speak out.
It's a mighty chill morning
to sit out on the sand.
- Hey, sonny!
- Speak out!
Always business first of all!
We want that chart.
And all of you want to keep living.
So here's our conditions.
You give us the map and don't bother
us while we load that treasure.
In return we take you somewhere
along the coast
or leave you here,
dividing the provisions.
I promise to send up the first ship
we see to take you aboard.
I trust that you all heed me.
Since what is said for one
is said for all.
Have you finished?
Now you listen to me!
If you'll come up one by one
with your hands up,
I'll engage to clap you in irons
and take you home
to a fair trial to England.
If you won't come...
As positively as my name is
Alexander Smollett,
I'll see you all to the bottom
of the sea.
You can't find the treasure. No one
of you can handle the ship.
Neither are you any good
at fighting.
Your ship's aground,
Captain Silver.
These are the last good words that
you're ever going to get from me.
And now, get out of here, quick!
Will you give me your hand?
Which one of you will give me
a hand up?
In just one hour, those of you
who are still among the living
will envy those who've been
killed!
Who said you could desert your
posts?
I'm surprised at you, sir.
And you, Doctor, I thought
you'd worn the King's uniform.
If that's how you served at Fontenoy,
you might as well have stayed home.
The devil! This is as dull as
the doldrums.
Not even a breath of wind.
Gray, whistle for it.
If I see anyone,
am I to fire?
- I told you so, didn't I?
- Thank you, sir.
- Did you hit anybody?
- No, sir, I don't believe I did.
You reload his musket, Hawkins.
- Ball, sir? Or with shot?
- Stop it, Jim Hawkins!
They're coming, sir!
Cutlasses! At them with cutlasses!
Get back into cover!
They've had all they want
for today, I believe.
At that moment, I felt I could
no longer stay in the stockade.
I had one idea in my head -
to avenge the deaths
and take the ship from the pirates.
If I'd known that the doctor
and Ben Gunn planned
to leave the fort to Silver
and go into the hills,
I would not have acted
so recklessly,
and then things might have
turned out quite differently.
Doctor Livesey!
Now that was a useful meeting,
gentlemen.
Thanks to Jim.
Where is Jim?
He vanished, Livesey.
- Ran away, sir!
- What?
So it's you there, Hawkins!
- Did you cut the anchor?
- Yes.
What do you intend to do now?
- Where's O'Brien?
- He weren't no proper sailor.
Hawkins, you haven't the experience
to handle this ship.
But you'll want her up close
to the beach.
We might talk about that.
Bind up my wounds,
and I'll help you sail this ship.
I ain't going to return to her old
anchorage.
I see what you mean.
Anyway I haven't much choice.
Put her more into the wind now,
Captain Hawkins.
Hawkins, can you bring me
somethin' to eat?
And maybe some brandy.
Tie down her wheel
and she'll keep going smooth.
This here's an unlucky ship,
this "Hispaniola".
So many sailors've been sent back to
their makers since we left Bristol.
I never knew such a bad voyage!
And