Look at you!
The hat, the coat, the crickety-cricket stuff, the - stick of celery. Yeah. Brave choice, celery, but fair play to you, not a lot of men can carry off a decorative vegetable.
: If you recognize this cloak, there's no need to spell my name. If you cannot recognize this cloak, you are not fit to know my name!
For heaven's sake, Captain, you'll fall... Leave your cap! Haddock:
And buy another at the local hatter's, I suppose?