Aye. It says as 'ow ye've got a real nasty throat infection..... Yer wants ter try a pint o' grog wi' the fresh squeezed juice o' a lemming fer that me bucko. Aharrr!!! Now where be that blasted mister Iron Roger Bonney wi' my ball? Or 'as 'e 'ad 'is bring-em-near on them there eyepatches fer 'isself, the swab, an' slipped his cable in the sea-mists?