- John Silver: Hang on, you're serious about taking the ship?
- Captain Flint: What the f**ck did you think?
- John Silver: I thought this was how you intended to escape.
- Captain Flint: There's no way of approaching that beach from the land. And even if it weren't for the soldiers, and even if it weren't for the guns; there's a f**king warship watching over every inch of the bay. A f**king warship that's already killed half your number. A f**king warship that will prevent any approach to that beach via the sea. There's simply no way of stealing that gold. But there might be something else you can steal. The f**king warship.
- John Silver: I don't believe you did any of this for a pardon; or a passage to Nassau; or to be able to walk away from anything. I think you intend to reclaim your captaincy. I think you intend to take control of this ship. And then I think you intend to return to that beach, armed to the teeth, and seize every last ounce of gold off of it. And I think you're going to need my help to do it.
- John Silver: [to Flint] Brace yourself, but I'm the only person within a hundred miles of here who doesn't want to see you dead
- Spanish Boatswain: One of you will tell me what I need to know, receive this gold as reward, be escorted to the beach for your escape, and the other will be quite dead.
- John Silver: My name is John Silver. His name is James Flint. We came here to steal the gold from the treasure galleon. But he was deposed of his captaincy by a man named Dufresne, who's now waiting with the rest of our crew in longboats. You'll likely find them behind the promontory to the south. I believe there are 32 of them.
- Captain Flint: You f**king-!
- John Silver: So I actually have to fight them?
- Captain Flint: Well what the f**k did you think was going to happen? Do it!