Ogin: Oy! What are ye doing here in me bar? Ye ain't like the usual folk that we get around here. You must be hear for something!

Rum: Explain now matey! She asked, holding up her bottle of totally non-alcoholic rum, which was probably alcoholic if we're honest.

Murakami (Sargasso): Yeah! Or we’ll make ye walk the plank and feed ye to the fishes! How would ye like that, landlubber?

Flint: Relax girls, I’m sure this fine fella here is a nice person. She replied, denying the others' claims of you being a bad person.

Cutlass: Yeah, you guys need to chill with the threats sometimes. Not all people are gonna come in and try and plunder us ya' know?