I’m going to get a pile of gold, build me a big house and if any Indian tries to stop me, I’ll blast him. This New World’s going to be great, John. I’ll need those witless peasants to dig up my gold, won’t I? You are the finest crew England has to offer and nothing, not wind nor rain nor a thousand bloodthirsty savages shall stand in our way. It won’t be long before we reach the New World, and remember what awaits us there: freedom. Thank heavens he’s been successfully retrieved. Heave! Come on, lads, pull! Pull! Pull! Put your back into it! John! Get down here! The cannons are breaking loose! I’m not about to let you boys have all the fun. You can’t fight Indians without John Smith. Captain John Smith! I’ve heard some amazing stories about him.
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