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 now, O'Brien's no more.
And I shan't last so much longer.
You'd better repent, while you've
the chance.
Repent? What for?
You said many sailors have perished
aboard the "Hispaniola".
Only it was you and Silver
that were the cause of it all.
And you don't know
why you should repent?
Why? You weren't after the gold,
too, maybe, young fellow?
Thirty years I've been sailing, and
saw good things and bad things.
But I have never seen good
turn to any kind of profit yet.
We've had enough of this
foolishness.
The tide's getting good now,
and here's a bay, over there.
Just obey my orders,
Captain Hawkins!
- Straight at that tree.
- And if we beach?
That don't matter! Take a line about
that tree and turn the capstan.
- Hard to starboard.
- Ay, ay, sir!
Move! A little more!
Again, now starboard a touch.
Just keep her under the wind!
Another step, Mister Hands,
and I'll shoot your brains out!
Please, Mister Hands,
don't make me shoot!
Pieces of eight!
Dick, bring that torch here!
So here's Jim Hawkins!
Shiver my timbers!
So you're just visiting us, eh?
That's real nice and friendly.
I always thought I'd like
to have you with us.
I reckon you've something to say.
We're listening to you.
Now, gentlemen, you have no need
to stand at attention.
Just what do you want me to say?
You can start by telling us
where the blessed ship is.
No, I refuse to tell you.
You'll tell!
Who d'you think you are, George
Merry? Are there two captains here?
Just let the lad say