- Abed: That all mighty fine for you, innit? What about me? Where I gonna go? To Hell I suppose.
- Jim Hawkins: I think you'll find it cooler in England.
- Conchita: Always I bring you trouble.
- Jim Hawkins: Nonsense.
- Conchita: Yes, I'm bad luck for you I think.
- Jim Hawkins: We have a saying in the West Country, where I come from: 'What the fates decree, must be'
- Conchita: We say: 'El destino'.
- Jim Hawkins: El destino. It's nobody's fault.
- Conchita: We also say: if you fight the fates you make the gods your enemies.
- [they kiss passionately]
- Long John Silver: Well Jim, as I've had cause to remark to you before: ain't nothing so beautibul as fortune.
- [laughs]