Grubby, take the tiller! If I don't cut that canvas away, it will take us down!

Grubby: Aye, aye, dad!

(Grubby's father tries holding on to the flag and falls in the water.)

Grubby: DAD!

(Grubby runs to rescue his father and pulls him out of the water.)

Grab my hand, father!

(Grubby grabs his father's hand)

Grubby's father: Great thinking, son! Now follow me!

(Grubby slips off the ship and falls into the water)

Grubby's father: Grubby! Grubby! Where are ya? Grubby!

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