SPEAK:MAR
Hell's bells! Well, I suppose there's nothing else for it.
We'll just have to go back to port and come again tomorrow.

SPEAK:YOU
I know things didn't work out so good today Miss Marina, but I promise you won't be sorry you hired me tomorrow.

SPEAK:MAR
I find that highly unlikely.
I can't imagine anyone that associates with you does anything but regret their life choices, starting with your mother and working down from there!
Just - go where I can't see you, and let me pretend you don't exist for a while.
Let me rediscover some modicum of happiness.
You dick!

EXIT

SPEAK:YOU
She does seem a tad miffed.
But I'll do better tomorrow.
Much better!

HOP