 The runt stepped toward the mate. I told you that I wanted to see the captain. I was shanghaied, and, well, something's got to be done about it. The mate roared with laughter. Then he scowled. I said get to work. You can see the captain when we make port and you draw your pay and not before. I'm sorry, but I've got to see him now. You don't know who I am, so you'll be excused for your rudeness, but I'm still going to see the captain.