Captain Hook:
But Peter threw me hand to a crocodile, who happened to be passing by. And that croc liked the taste of me hand so much, he's followed me ever since. From land to land, from sea to sea, he follows the ship - licking his lips for the rest of me.
Smee:
Well, in a way, it is a sort of compliment.
Captain Hook:
[bonking Smee on the head]
Well, I want no such compliment.
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