CAPTAIN AMELIA: Doctor, to mewl and blabber about a treasure map in front of this particular crew demonstrates a level of ineptitude that borders on the imbecilic. And I mean that in a very caring way.
DOCTOR DOPPLER: “Imbecilic”, did you say? “Foolishness”, I’ve gotten-
CAPTAIN AMELIA: May I see the map, please?
JIM: [Reluctantly] Here.
CAPTAIN AMELIA: Hmm. Fascinating. Mr. Hawkins, in the future, you will address me as ”Captain” or “Ma’am”, is that clear?…Mr. Hawkins?
JIM: Yes, Ma’am.
CAPTAIN AMELIA: That’ll do. Gentlemen, this must be kept under lock and key when not in use. And, Doctor, again, with the greatest possible respect, zip your howling screamer.
DOCTOR DOPPLER: Captain, I assure you, I-
CAPTAIN AMELIA: Let me make this as monosyllabic as possible: I don’t much care for this crew you hired. They’re…how did I describe them, Arrow? I said something rather good this morning, before coffee.
MR. ARROW: “A ludicrous parcel of drivelling galoots”, Ma’am.
CAPTAIN AMELIA: There you go, poetry.
DOCTOR DOPPLER: Now, see here-
CAPTAIN AMELIA: Doctor, I’d love to chat; tea, cake, the whole shabang, but I have a ship to launch, and you’ve got your outfit to buff up.