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Captain Desmond Fancey
Capt. Desmond Fancey : [On arrival at the 10 o'clock rendezvous, as directed by Harriet:] "That's not a Blasted Oak: it's a Bloody Yew"
Capt. Desmond Fancey : [On arrival at the 10 o'clock rendezvous, as directed by Harriet:] "That's not a Blasted Oak: it's a Bloody Yew"
Reverend Flasher : Ah, I see. Well, I'd like to use my organ again. Capt. Desmond Fancey : I beg your pardon? Reverend Flasher : The bellows are leaking and they do cost so much to repair them.
Reverend Flasher : Ah, I see. Well, I'd like to use my organ again. Capt. Desmond Fancey : I beg your pardon? Reverend Flasher : The bellows are leaking and they do cost so much to repair them.
[Madame Desiree passes him on the stairs carrying a sword] Capt. Desmond Fancey : I wouldn't fancy a poke with that. Madame Desiree : What did you say? Capt. Desmond Fancey : Your blade, ma'am. You handle it far too well for my liking! Madame Desiree : I shouldn't worry [pointing the blade at his crotch] Madame Desiree : You don't look as if you've got muc...
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[Madame Desiree passes him on the stairs carrying a sword] Capt. Desmond Fancey : I wouldn't fancy a poke with that. Madame Desiree : What did you say? Capt. Desmond Fancey : Your blade, ma'am. You handle it far too well for my liking! Madame Desiree : I shouldn't worry [pointing the blade at his crotch] Madame Desiree : You don't look as if you've got much to lose.
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Captain Desmond Fancey
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