Treasure Island

00:01:53 -Happy birthday, Mrs. Hawkins. -Yes, Mrs. Hawkins.

00:05:45 -What might your name be? -Jim Hawkins.

00:09:47 -BottIe of rum! -''BottIe of rum! ''

00:14:17 Rum, Jim. Rum.

00:18:28 They wanna own the treasure in his chest upstairs.

00:21:51 Jim, now, Iook here. The very bIockhouse and stockade. . .

00:25:06 Smart enough to see you've onIy one Ieg.

00:28:30 -Oh, thank you, Mr. SiIver. -Now you bIow it.

00:32:24 WeII, I wouIdn't say ''good,'' Jim, but powerfuI.

00:36:01 But I've arrived at the concIusion that every hand before the mast. . .

00:38:58 . . .just what he's got in it.

00:43:35 Good morning, Mr. Arrow, sir.

00:47:44 Aye, Dick Iistened the minute he heard there was treasure.

00:50:53 Why, you and SiIver have been great friends.

00:55:54 And I haven't spoken to a Christian these three years.

00:59:09 That's a score snood! Come on, my boys.

01:02:47 Good. Now you hear me.

01:07:14 Begging your pardon, sir, Iike this.

01:12:47 I'm gonna run her high and dry on the beach. . .

01:18:43 I Iike this boy. . .

01:21:55 Thank heaven you're safe. Let me taIk with him.

01:25:35 Why don't you dig a IittIe deeper, Iads. Maybe you'II find radishes and turnips.

01:30:27 WeII, Jim, do you come to take oId John aIoft for a breather?

01:35:06 Ain't that too bad.