As if in response, Blackbeard roared, "Me chantey, boy! I won't rest till I gets me chantey!"

Fred winced. "If he keeps yelling like this, every pirate on board will be in here. What do we do?"

What else COULD I do? I needed to give him a chantey, so I...

began making a sandwich.

began singing a work song.

began dancing in a snake-like fashion.