Ahoy, me hearties!

Aaaarrrrgggghhhh! So me sister came bearin’ gifts from Paris, ‘n one ‘o them included ’tis full ‘o awe scurvy pirate chest wit’ real pirate lovely booty. It comes wit’ a dress up pirate kit, a treasure map, a sword ‘n a compass.

I ain’t shout I encourage piratin’ as a viable career in th’ future, but then again, if he’s a really jolly buccaneer then we’ll be RICH so I be not rulin’ it out completely. So in other words, I be predictin’ I be Arrr if either one ‘o them can pick up some swashbucklin’ moves ‘n locate th’ in the scurvy dog Davy Jones’ treasure chest. Savvy?

Yo ho ho ‘n a bottle ‘o spiced rum!