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Deep in the Carribean
Monkey Island
Captain's log: Guybrush Threepwood. Lost at sea for days now. I have no crew or navigational instruments. No provisions except a half-eaten corn-dog and, unless I find water soon, I'm surely done for. Only the hope of finding my love, Elaine, keeps me going.
My quest for the fabulous treasure called Big Whoop has left me in this sorry state. I thought it would bring me fame and glory. Instead, it delivered me into the clutches of my enemy, the zombie-pirate LeChuck. I had thwarted his evil plot to marry Elaine and he was after revenge.
Really, really thirsty now. If only I could have a small drink of fresh water, I might have the strength to sail on.
Oh, but I know there's nothing but ocean for miles and miles...
If I could reach land, I might find water and some food. Fruit, maybe...something to fight off the scurvy and help me get my strength back. Mmmmmm...maybe some bananas...
Oh, why do I torture myself like this? I might as well wish for some chicken and a big mug of grog for all the good it will do me.
Oh, sweet Elaine...am I cursed to starve here on this ocean...without seeing your face just one more time? Am I--
STARRING Dominic Armato as Guybrush Threepwood
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Fire!
Incoming! Aaaaaaah!
How many times do I have to tell you, LeChuck? I just don't feel that way about you.
Elaine!
By my congealed blood, you'll learn to love me! Sail with me and I'll make ya queen of the dead!
I...I can't. I'm washing my hair tonight.
Blast be yer hair, woman! Can't you see that this salty old sea-corpse pines for your every gentle caress?
You know...I don't think my father would approve of me dating the undead-
And you're probably too nice a zombie-pirate for me anyway--
...Let's just be friends instead.
Daaaaaaargh!
(Breathy Sigh) Let's face it, LeChuck. You're an evil, foul-smelling, vile, codependent villain and that's just not what I'm looking in a romantic relationship right now.
Darn yer riddles, ya saucy female!
What d'ya mean?
Ahhh! Ohhh!
You're a blood-thirsty monster who's already kidnapped me once, tortured my friends...and taken from me the only man I ever loved: Guybrush Threepwood.
Awwww...how romantic...
Ship Ahoy!
Threepwood?!!!
Fish him out!
Guybrush?
Guybrush Threepwood! By my gangrenous gut, I don't know how you escaped my carnival of the damned, but you won't escape the taste of my blade!
Daaaargh!
Ooooh. The lass has spirit! Eh.
Throw him in the hold! I'll finish him after the battle.
Turn loose the longboats.
...and prepare the flaming voodoo cannon-ball!