Fathoms Below

Pilot: I'll tell yee a tale of the bottomless blue! All: and its hey to the starboard heave ho! Pilot: the ruler of all of the oceans is he! All: In mysterious fathoms below. Fathoms below! Below! From westerly westardlys blow---- oh! Where triton is king and his merpeople sing in mysterious fathoms below. Prince Eric: isn't this perfection grimsby? Out on the open sea, nothing but water and imagination. Grimsby: Oh yes, it's simply -gags- delightful -pukes- Prince Eric: the salt on your skin and the wind in your hair and the waves as they eb and they flow! We're miles from the shore and guess what! I don't care! Grimsby: as for me I'm about to. Heave ho -pukes- Ariel: Ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah! Prince Eric: what's that? Do you hear something Ariel: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! Grimsby: Milord please, enough. Seafaring! This talk of merpeople and the king of the sea is nautical nonsense! Ariel: -higher octave- ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah. Prince eric: there it is, straight ahead! Ariel: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! Grimsby: Eric, you must go back to the kingdom to receive your crown! Prince Eric: that's not the life for me, now follow that voice to the ends of the earth if we have to! Pilot: Aye aye captain! All: there's mermaids out there in the bottomless blue and it's hey to the starboard heave ho! Watch out! For em lad or you'll go to your ruin mysterious, fathoms below-------------