Lootin’ the loot
I hears people have been rummaging down in the holds. They better not have been rummaging in my stuff, or they’ll be plugging shot-holes with their ‘eads.
In any event, I meanders down there, and who do I see? The pirate named after an insect. Ha! So I try bashing his ‘ead in!
Well, that didn’t go so well, but I did poke his eye out, and that’s what counts, right?
Afterwards, I swagger back to the crew quarters, so that everyone may admire my pirating skill…