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It's now Solomon, Arthur and Robert talking, Robert having evidently been brought into the conspiracy. Robert seems a little sweaty. Not nervous. Literally a light but constant sheen of sweat covers him.
SOLOMON
Captain and the mate sleep in the
same cabin. The cook always
sleeps in the galley, and crew's
in the forecastle.
ARTHUR
We two, steal into the captain's
cabin, be done with them.
(to Robert)
We get you a weapon. Sharp,
blunt...don't matter. Wait
outside the crew cabin. Comes to
it, you haveta hold 'em back 'til
we can come.
ROBERT
After the deed, who'ta pilot us?
ARTHUR
Solomon.
ROBERT
Ya'ever pilot a boat?
SOLOMON
We head north. That's all that's
required.
ARTHUR
Then we're agreed. No turning
away now.
ROBERT
When?
ARTHUR
Three days. The morning of the
Sabbath.