Oh, hello.
I shoot things with style.
And I look good.
Oh, I look more than fine.
I look amazing for my age.
Well, I thought you looked older.
I'm fantastic.
Here's what I don't get.
-We're gonna be here all night. -Rude.
You can watch a bullet tear through a man,
but a needle's too much?
Yeah, well, you see, bullets are bam, in and out.
That's... That's just...
We are in the worst place in the world,
on a ship full of people who want us dead,
surrounded by monsters who want us in their gullets.
-I should have brought Milo. -Who's Milo?
The goat.
Milo. The goat's name was Milo.
I leave you a bullet to remember me.
Let's promise never to forget each other, Milo.
But I must go now.
I leave you in the care of this lovely barmaid
who needs your support here.
I miss Milo.
True wealth is the friends you make along the way.
-I just might be impressed. -I'm talking of Milo, of course.
Jesper.
How do you do that?
-I need your help. -Of course, love.
I need you to kill a man for me.
Oh, why me?
Jesper? New job.
She did it again.
Just the coal.
No detours.
Alabaster coal?
That way?
Who's feeling lucky?
All right, money in. There you go.
Is this an open table?
We know you gambled it away.
I lost a little bit of the money.
I lost all of the money.
But I managed to steal 20 pounds of alabaster coal.
-No, no, no. Sixteen pounds. -Sixteen pounds of alabaster coal.
This is how we die!
-Jesper, grab the goat. -I'm not throwing out the goat!
Are they all dead?
Another one, Joe.
Jesper, you're not even paying attention, are you?
-Sorry. What now? -I said you're not paying attention.
Oh, I do vaguely remember you being airborne. Was that recently?
Aren't you supposed to be scouting our way out?
What do you think I'm doing?
I think you're flirting with that stable hand.
What stable... Oh, him.
When there's something you want...
better to act without thinking than think without acting.
Weren't you a part of that players' troupe earlier?
Oh, no, no, no. Not me, no.
I'm a terrible actor.
But... I'm not against the occasional...
light role-play.
That was...
Yeah.
I mean...
I know.
Dima!
-Dima! -I've got to go.
I understand.
But it was...
I agree.
Trust me.
Arken and I think alike.
Too soon to appreciate the irony, am I right?
Yeah, too soon.