"50 men on a dead man's chest
Yo ho ho & a bottle of rum!"
Walk the plank!
Come on! Snap to & make sail!
Why is the rum always gone?!?
Is this a dream? I thought not. If it were there'd be rum!
On deck! All hands! To land!
Keep a weather eye on the horizon.
No doubt you've discovered that loyalty is no longer the currency of the realm.
I'm afraid currency is the currency of the realm.