Conversation

Pirate Sam: Ah’ve sailed all the five seas. From the land of Bora Bora to the icy shores of Tripoli. Seaweed Sam, they used to call me.
Bugs: Seven.
Sam: Huh?
Bugs: There are seven seas, and Tripoli is in the Sub-Tropics, Captain!
Sam: Trim the sails!
Daffy: There are no sthails.
Sam: Start the engines!
Porky: Th-th-there are no engines.
Sam: Ah can’t work with this miserable crew!