Talk of Mutiny
Scrub: What's the plan BBQ?
Silver: Let's keep pretendin' until we get to the island. How are the boys?
Scrub: Most are with us. They are hangin' out for the money. What will you do with your share?
Silver: Most would spend their fortune straight away and then head back out to sea with nothing but the pants they're wearing. But I'm goin' on 50 now. Long John is goin' to retire and become a gentleman of leisure after this trip. Why matey, you and me will be spending our afternoons drinking beer and watching the sunset.
Scrub: Sounds good to me. You just give us the nod when you're ready to make a move on Smollett.
Silver: Won't be long now.
(Another pirate approaches as the first leaves. He is watchful and creeps up to Silver with apprehension.)
Pete: Dick's square.
Silver: I see who's Dick?
Pete: Dick's up the Crow's Nest.
Silver: Lucky Dick.
Pete: He says he's with us when we make our move. How long are we going to bump around like blessed bum-boats 'cause I've had enough of Smollett already?
Silver: You've got no brains but you can hear can't you? Well your ears are big enough anyhow. You'll speak soft and keep sober 'til I give the word.
Pete: But why can't
Silver: (Makes the "Doctor Evil" shoosh action.) Shoosh 'til I give the word.
Silver: I have a whole bag full of shoosh with your name on it.
Silver: Right at the last minute. Let this pompous Captain lead us right to Treasure Island then we'll let it rip!
Pete: Good thinkin'.
Silver: Only one thing I claim and that's Trelawney. I'll ring his big cow's head off his stupid fat body. Now matey, let's have an apple from the barrel.
(They go to open the barrel where Jim is hiding but they are distracted by Dick in the crow's nest.)
Dick: Land Ho!
Forget the apple let's have a rum! To Captain Flinty! Land Ho!
You get that. I'm off for a little stroll.