| Me | Is this your hut? | |
| Francis | No, it belongs to Greg. | |
| Me | I must get into Greg's hut. | |
| Francis | Forget it! | |
| Francis | Greg's not there. And I've locked the door and see to it that nobody sneaks around here to do a little looting. | |
| Francis | So make yourself scarce, or I'll let you have it! | |
| Me | Greg is your boss? | |
| Francis | Now don't try and tell me that you know him! | |
| Francis | Any sailor - even any cursed landlubber on this island - knows the terrible Cap'n Greg! | |
| Francis | (snootily) And he left ME in command! | |
| Francis | I'm responsible for making those lazy bums do what he commanded! | |
| Francis | Some of the boys may think they can do whatever they bloody well want now that the Captain's not here. | |
| Francis | Won't THEY be surprised when Greg comes back. | |
| Francis | I'll tell him everything that's been going on here, got it? | |
| Francis | Including who's been trying to get into his hut. | |
| Francis | So make yourself scarce, or you'll be in a load of trouble. | |
| Me | Give me the key to Greg's hut! | |
| Francis | You must be joking! | |
| Me | I'll give you 1000 gold pieces! | |
| Francis | That's not quite enough to make me betray my Captain, I'm afraid. | |
| Francis | Be careful what you say, or I'll have your hide! | |
| Me | I'll give you 2000 gold pieces! | |
| Francis | Boy, what you're asking for is mutiny. | |
| Francis | (to himself) But, on second thought ... | |
| Francis | Oh well, give it here. No-one needs to know. | |
| Francis | Here's the key! | |
| Francis | But hurry up before Greg comes back. And not a word to the others, understood?! | |
| Francis | (laughs) Ha! I bet you don't have that much! | |
| Me | Well, then, let's see what you've got. | |
| Francis | (shrilly) What? I'm the Captain here! | |
| Francis | I'll teach you respect, you landlubber! | |
| Me | I found your hiding-place. Your treasure and your paybook. This is your book, isn't it? | |
| Francis | Er ... I've never seen this book before. | |
| Francis | And ... Er ... even IF this were my book ... | |
| Francis | You don't REALLY believe the lads will buy YOUR story based on a few yellowed pages, do you? | |
| Me | You cheated them all out of their shares. | |
| Francis | Er ... wait a minute ... | |
| Francis | (slimily) You wanted the key to Greg's hut, didn't you? | |
| Francis | I'll GIVE you the key to Greg's hut! | |
| Francis | There's plenty of valuable stuff in there ... | |
| Francis | (nervously) But you'll give me the book and keep your trap shut, right? | |
| Francis | Just don't do anything stupid! | |
| Francis | Here's your 2000 pieces of gold! | |
| Francis | And I'll add another 500. | |
| Francis | Here's 500 gold pieces! | |
| Francis | (hastily) And now give me that thing ... | |
| Francis | (furious) Thanks to you, Greg is making me saw planks now until there's no wood left on the island. | |
| Francis | Just leave me alone! | |