Meanwhile, at the harbor where the Wraith is being repaired and provisioned...

Konk: Quietly...quietly now...we are too close to fail!

         Now...climb aboard!
Pirate 1: Then we fight!

            Aww...no one is here!
Konk: Shut up, fool!

Pirate 1: Hunh! I wish we could fight now.
Konk: Come--into the hold! We hide for now.

Obric: There, as promised, your ship is ready.
Ren: Thanks to you, your majesty, I am sure to quickly find the Treasures.
Niddler: Hey, Ioz, I know this place is cool...

           ...but from the way you're holding that robe over you, one would think it's freezing here!

Ioz: This is a present from the king, and I like its fabric, so be quiet!