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Clips from The Bounty

"Having him there is good for morale."
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"Dr. Huggen, another glass?"
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"No, thank you, sir."
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"You're uncommonly abstemious tonight."
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"Well, more men have died at sea from drink,"
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"disease and dirt than ever died by drowning."
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"Depend upon it, gentlemen."
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"I'm determined the Bounty shall not lose a single man."
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"By heavens! I'll drink to that."
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"- Striking a superior officer. - No, I didn't."
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"- It's a hanging offence, sir. - Sorry, sir."
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"Can't be helped. We shall all get to know each other pretty closely."
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"I wonder what we shall find out."
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"It depends how inquisitive we are, Mr. Young."
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"It doesn't sound quite right to me."
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"Do you think someone had better go and look?"
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"Good evening, Mr. Heywood, sir."
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"Good evening, Adams."
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"Evening, Mr. Adams, sir."
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"Everything alright here?"
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"Couldn't be better, sir."
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"My place."
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"Stupid buggers."
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"You watch your mouth too, old man."
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"Don't old man me, Churchill. You haven't got a lucky face."
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"Seasick, Mr. Heywood, sir?"
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"Just leaving England."
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"Home sick."
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"- Feels you'll never see it again. - Don't say that, sir. It's bad luck."
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"Sorry. Never been to sea before. Two months ago I was still at school."
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"Never been to school meself."
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"Can't even read."
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"I can't steer a ship."
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"Any fool can steer a ship, sir. It's just knowing where to take it."
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"23rd December 1787."
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"The end of our first day at sea."
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"Tot of rum, sir?"
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"No, thank you, no."
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"Come on, sir. We don't cross the Equator every day."
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"No. Thank you. No. Make sure Mr. Heywood has some, though."
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"OK. That'll do. Haul him in. Away."
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"Coming up for sup, Mr. Heywood. Sir."
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"Here you go, sir. Have some of that. Have some of that, sir."
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"Revive the spirit as they say. Have a sup of that. Go on."
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"Get some of this muck down you."
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"Well done, sir."
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"Thank you, Quintel."
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"Lieutenant Bligh, I have your log here before me."
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"In it, there is the frequent entry of a single word: dancing."
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"Can you explain that?"
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"I can, sir."
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"A crew on a long voyage may easily fall into melancholy and violence."
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"I believe this can be relieved by regular exercise."
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"So for 20 minutes each day, I had the crew mustered and I had them dance."
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"- Dance? - Yes. They danced."
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"An activity they participated in wholeheartedly?"
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"I think so. Yes."
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"And yet, Mr. Bligh, in your own log,"
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"you admit that this rather unorthodox form of exercise"
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"led to grave discontent."
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"On one occasion only, sir. And not grave."
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"Charlie. If you only had a frock on, I'd ask you for a dance."
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"Get your knees up, Quintel."
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"I'm doing me best, sir."
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"Don't answer back."
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"We're bloody sailors, not bloody dancers."
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"Mr. Christian. Mr. Young. Put a gag on Quintel."
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"It wasn't bloody me!"
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"Don't make it worse, Quintel."
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"It wasn't him, sir. It was me."
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"Come along, Mr. Christian."
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"You've got the wrong man, sir."
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"Churchill said it was he who made the remark."
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"Gag them both."
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"Jesus Christ."
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"- Do as he says, Mr. Christian. - Sir!"
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"Fletcher."
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"William, don't you think those men have been gagged there long enough?"
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"They were both guilty of an act of insubordination."
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"I could have passed it off with a laugh and have done less harm."
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"The Royal Navy is not a humorous institution, sir."
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"And insubordination is no laughing matter."
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"However, you may cut them loose, Mr. Christian."
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"But mind they appreciate the gravity of their offence."
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"Thank you, sir."
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"Captain's orders."
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"Yeah. Sure."
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"You can close your mouth. Or I'll put it back in."
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"I hadn't expected this from the Horn. Do you think the weather will stay with us?"
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"Perhaps."
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"It doesn't look much. Does it?"
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"No, no, it doesn't, sir. But I've seen the Horn when the waves"
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"were as high as three houses one on top of the other."
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"I once saw six men washed overboard on one wave."
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"Someone on this ship is very lucky."
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"Mr. Fryer! Close reef!"
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"Close reef, sir?"
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"Don't argue with me. Close reef."
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"Close reef, Mr. Cole."
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"Stand by to close reef! All hands on deck! Move yourselves!"
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"- Hurry along and take those sails in! - Get further aloft!"
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"- Hurry up! - Move yourselves! Get those sails in!"
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"Doesn't seem to like fair weather, does he?"
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"Haul on that sheet! Get those sails in!"
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"Mr. Fryer. I seem to have made a misjudgement."
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"You don't make many, sir."
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"Make sail."
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"Make sail, Mr. Cole."
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"Aye, Aye, sir. Prepare to make sail! Let go sheets and tack!"
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"Square away!"
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"Get aloft!"
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"Someone!"
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"- Mr. Christian! - Move on!"
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"Pull! Pull!"
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"Robert, mind those bloody pots! Robert! Robert's on fire! Someone douse him!"
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"We'll all be killed!"
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"All hands on deck!"
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"Everyone on deck!"
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"Close the hatches!"
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"- Take the wheel, man. - Steering to port side."
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