Bonnie.
What?
Bonnie, I'm nervous.
Come on, Foxy! Let's go do this.
FOXY: But, why me?
Well, 'cause you're the smartest and the most intelligent.
BONNIE: And the kindest. So yeah, why not you?
Well...
FOXY: First of all I'm nervous, but also... [fades out into static]
Do I have to go?
You daft tw*t, of course you have to! Freddy's orders!
Freddy's orders?
Just get in there and f***ing greet him!
Goodbye.
Goodbye! F***ing enjoy yourself, mate.
Erm, hello. You must be the new security guard.
My name is Foxy. Yours?
FOXY: What're you doing?
Oooh. What happened there, Foxy bach?
[Complete and utter gibberish]
And then -
[Yet more hysterical gobbledygook]
And then -
How're you today?
And then...and then he -
[Sob sobby sob sob]
That's what.
Look, I have dim cliw. I'm sure they grow back.
That's my pan hook-
Does this hook match my manly physique?
Erm...
Lovely.
Hmm, yes.
Make way for I am no longer Foxy, but -
Pirate Foxy.
Well that's stupid and all, but what kind of pirate has a Southern English accent?
FREDDY: Pirates don't have a Southern English accent, Foxy.
Yarr! I guess you could say this voice was "pirated". Yo ho ho!
[Not all that convincing false laughter]
So it's mutiny isn't it? Well, I'm in charge and I ain't having none of that!
I ain't doing any mutiny. If you want a captain's boot up your arse, you're about to get it!
FREDDY: Alright, let's dance!
I've just about had enough of this!
Wonderful. That will do me very nicely.
Goody for you.