Starbuck:
Where to?
Stubbs:
Same as always: Moby Dick. I tell you, I don't like the looks of things, Mr. Starbuck. Crazy Captain. A heathen image. I seen it, with my own eyes. There goes that voodoo drum again. We're headin' for something, Mr. Starbuck. I don't know what.
Starbuck:
We're headin' for *hell*, that's where.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:36