The sailors exchange dark, knowing nods, one of them placing a hand on a heavy wooden club. The camera pans slowly across their faces, capturing the silent agreement to revolt. The lantern swings rhythmically with the ship's motion, causing shadows to dance wildly on the hull, amplifying the sense of a brewing mutiny. Dialogue in this scene: Scurvy Sailor: "Tonight, we toss the Italian overboa...
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