Arr...begone ya ol' wench or I'll make ya walk my plank! Har Har!
You Gray Croissant! Silly baguette! Go away or I will taunt you a second time!
Gilly Graybeard woke from a strange dream to find his ship and crew missing. Though he was lost, he set out to find the object of his dream. What was he in search of? Why, a first mate of course!
I know your mind Gilly Graybeard! Take me with you and we will sail the high seas together!
He walked day and night, escaping the temptations of mermaids and doing battle with fiesty crabs who cursed at him in French and pinched his bum.
Tired, hungry, and alone he found refuge in a cave. "All I be wantin' is a matey who'll sail the high seas wit me! I mean, who ever heard of a pirate without a parrot? Shiver me timbers! I'll rest me bones in this cave- but this land lubberin ain't fer me!"
I can't swim!
Arr, Squirrel matey! Quit yer blubberin.'This will be the start of a beautiful friendship!
He had just fallen asleep when a voice in his head spoke to him saying, "You are lost and alone Gilly Graybeard! I know what you seek . . . it is me! Squirrel the Rabbit!
"Arr, you be hearin' my thoughts little rodent?" It was at this moment that Gilly Graybeard discovered that he had inherited the gift of his grandpappy: the ability to communicate with furry woodland creatures with only his mind.
As the pair made their way back to Gilly's pirate ship they thought of all the ways they could plunder and pillage together. Gilly and his mate Squirrel: the scourge of the seven seas!