Treasure Planet2002

[Jim and Silver are tying up a longboat after a brief excursion]

John Silver:
Oh, heh heh, Jimbo, if I could maneuver a skiff like that when I was your age, they'd be bowing in the streets when I walked by today! [slumps back against the boat's side]

Morph:
[turns into a miniature Silver and slumps back] Bowing in the streets!

Jim Hawkins:
Heh, I don't know, they weren't exactly singing my praises when I left home.

John Silver:
[wiping a towel makes a sweat] Heh. Whew.

Jim Hawkins:
But I'm gonna change all that.

John Silver:
Are you now? How so?

Jim Hawkins:
Uh, I got some plans. Gonna make people see me a little different.

John Silver:
Ooh. Sometimes - plans go astray.

Jim Hawkins:
Not this time.

John Silver:
Hmm.

[Silver tends to his mechanical leg; Morph turns into a wrench which Silver uses to tighten a joint]

John Silver:
Ah, thank you, Morphy.

Jim Hawkins:
[referring to Silver's robotic leg and arm] So, uh, how'd that happen anyway?

John Silver:
You give up a few things...chasin' a dream.

Jim Hawkins:
Was it worth it?

John Silver:
Heh. [sighs] I'm hoping it is, Jimbo. I most surely am.