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 [In a sleepy voice]

Butter? Butter is no good without bread.

[Shaking him]

He doesn’t like butter! I can’t wake him.

Ragged Sailor, try what you can do.

Ahoy, Nicky! Time you pulled up anchor. Here, shift to Port.

[Rolling him over on his side.]

[Sitting up]