Pirates: Yer know what day it is today? It鈥檚鈥iggin鈥 up treasure day! Ha, ha!
Pirates: We鈥檙e going to the gates of El Dorado鈥here鈥檚 going to be steak for ourdinnaro.
Narration: For once the pirates have no trouble getting up in the morning.
Pirates: Cutlasses? Check. Pistols? Check.
Long John Silver: Jim! I鈥檒l use some of that afore you chuck the rest.
Jim: Here.
Long John Silver: Lookee here, Jim. I saved your life last night - and you saved mine. Stickclose, back to back like鈥e鈥檙e not home yet.
Narrator: Then up the hill all the pirates march. It鈥檚 hard work for sea-faring men.Silver stops to peer at the map:
Long John Silver: Spy-glass should point to the North of North North East. This way.
Narrator: Half way up the hill they find a skeleton.
Long John Silver: Look, it鈥檚 a pointer. One of Flint鈥檚 jokes, this is. He killed the fella, thenlaid him out as a clue to the treasure. Oh, shiver my timbers - that鈥檚 youngAllardyce鈥檚 clothes. Remember Allardyce, lads?
Narrator: They do. Then onwards they go higher and higher up the island till eventuallythey emerge from the tree line - and hear a terrible voice:
Ben Gunn: 鈥楩ifteen men on a dead man鈥檚 chest - yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!鈥
Pirates: It鈥檚 Cap鈥檔 Flint! He鈥檚 alive! He鈥檚 coming for us!
Ben Gunn: 鈥楧arby McGraw! Darby McGraw! Fetch aft the rum, Darby McGraw!鈥
Pirate 1: They was his last words! That fixes it - let鈥檚 go!
Ben Gunn: 鈥楩ifteen men on a dead man鈥檚 chest - yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!鈥
Pirate 2: It鈥檚 the spirit of Cap鈥檔 Flint, come for us!
Long John Silver: Nonsense! You hear that? Since when did a ghost make an echo? You don鈥檛see a spirit with a shadow - and you don鈥檛 hear a spirit with an echo. Don鈥檛you lads know nothing?
Narrator: The other pirates look at each other, then nod in agreement.
Pirate 1: God bless you, Silver, if you ain鈥檛 right.
Narrator: And off he goes, the others fast behind him. Very soon they reach theclearing where the treasure should be. Sure enough there鈥檚 a huge pit - but itonly takes a second for Jim to see that it鈥檚 empty. One of the pirates sinks tohis knees.
Pirate 1: Someone鈥檚 been here already!
Narrator: Crazed, they hurl themselves into the hole with their picks and shovels.Silver hands a pistol to Jim.
Long John Silver: Take that, my boy - and stand by for trouble鈥
Narrator: The pirates stop digging.
Pirates Nothing! Not a coin, not a belt buckle! Silver! This is your doing! Kill him lads!
Narrator: They start to climb out鈥ut before the pirates can attack, two musket shotsring out and two of them fall back, stone cold dead. The other three pirateslook around confused, then hop out of the hole and run for it, as DoctorLivesey and Ben Gunn emerge from the bushes.
Dr Livesey: Come on, Jim鈥nd you, Silver!
Narrator: Jim and Silver don鈥檛 wait for another word - and soon all of them are flyingdown the hill towards the beaches. At last they reach safety by the ship鈥檚boats. Smollett and Squire Trelawney are waiting for them, standing proudlyin front of a whole cave-full of golden and treasure.
Jim: I don鈥檛 believe it. I don鈥檛 believe it!
Long John Silver: Very neatly done, Doctor. Finessed - I believe - is the word you gentlemenuse, is it not鈥?
Narrator: It turns out that Ben Gunn dug up the treasure years ago and placed it herein the cave for the day when rescue might come. And while Jim was awaycapturing the Hispaniola, Doctor Livesey had found Gunn and made anunlikely alliance.
Squire: John Silver, you鈥檙e a prodigious villain and a monstrous impostor, sir. I amtold I am not to prosecute you because of the help you have given young Jimhere. But the dead men, sir, hang about your neck like millstones.
Long John Silver: Thankee kindly, sir. I take that as a compliment, I do. A most generouscompliment.
Narrator: Long John Silver salutes each in turn with a broad grin. That night, in front ofa fire on the beach, they share a great dinner from stores on the Hispaniola.
Jim: Do you know what I miss the most?
Narrator: They are a merry crew.
Jim: Strawberries. And the smell of home.
Ben Gunn: One hundred and eighty five varieties of cheese there are in this world, I dobelieve鈥
Dr Livesey: A feather pillow and a good claret. What more can a gentleman need? Atoast lads, a toast to treasure.
Narrator: Out in the darkness of the woods, the unfortunate pirates watch, knowingthat tomorrow they鈥檒l be marooned.
Next day the Squire and his men leave a stock of food, water and medicinesfor the pirates and, with the treasure all loaded, set sail for England.