Arrrse!

Lady Blanche.

Yes.

Yes, I'll save these rotten melons for later.

Give me something to look forward to.

Lady Adele.

Would you like me to slip my rudder post

into your delicious hatch?

Would you like that, Adele?

This begging and pleading will get you nowhere.

You'll have to wait your turn.

Scum!

And you, you, my princess,

My future and my pot of gold.

Shall I spoil you before I return you to your father?

Shall I crush these lips beneath my own?

Yes, I'll touch you all right, I'll touch you.

And you'll love it.

Don't touch me, you slimy reptile.

Oh, a slimy reptile.

Shadbilly, don't. Leave her alone.

Oh, Lady Lucy. Are you defending the princess's honour?

Yes, are you?

Oh, don't be silly.

I'm just jealous, that's all.

Why would you want them when you could be sporting with me?

You never get enough, do you Lucy?

Oh, when I've had enough, I'll let you know.

Get the mat!

Bad news, girls. You gotta wait till later to have me.

I'll be back. I'll be back.

Oh

Oh, God.

Oh, you!

Oh, yeah.

Oh, God.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, God.

Oh, yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Oh.

Oh

Feel it. Feel it.

Come on, play with it.

Play with it. Come on, feel it.

Feel it.

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