Kill Captain Smollett, and you'll have to kill me.
Kill Jim, and you'll have to kill me.
Kill Gonzo, and you'll have to kill me.
Kill Squire Trelawney and Mr. Bimbo, and you'll have to... negotiate strenuously.
Going somewhere, John-John?
Long John Silver:
Well, Master Hawkins, it seems that your little family has come together against me.
Gentlemen, this is a genuine bona-fide treasure map.
Oh, yes. Mr. Bimbo told me so.
Oh, Mr. Bimbo is the man who lives inside my finger. He is very smart. He's been to the moon.
I smell a bozo.