Now!
Whalers, follow me! Mr. Hogg! Down below, quickly now! Albatrosses! Albatrosses,do you hear me?
To the guns! To the guns!
Boyle, douse that gun's priming! Lively, lads!Come on! Move!
Now, do your worst! [ yelling ]
No, no, no, monsieur.Please-- [ speaking french ]
Mr. Howard. Sir!
Have they struck their colors? I believe so, sir.
Is the captain inside? Not yet, sir.