Black Pete: If you ever see me re-parking 500 times, mind your own business.
Izzy: Edward, we've been looking all over for you. You can't just leave a sign on your desk that says "gone leavin'".
Stede: And now it's time for some witty back and forth banter!
Izzy: [screams with rage]
Stede: I don't know where to go with that.
Stede: What's with the napkin on the glass door?
Oluwande: The Swede keeps walking into the door, so I thought this would help.
The Swede, entering the room: Oh, wow! A floating nap-
The Swede: [walks into the glass door]
Stede: It's like the bad guys always know where we are!
Lucius: Stede, did you remember to set your Twitter location to private?
Stede:
Lucius: You set it to private, right?
Stede:
Lucius: stede
Blackbeard: Hey, Stede-
Stede: [crying softly in front of the TV]
Blackbeard: Oh, did the documentary mention another bird that mates for life?
Stede: [nods]
[on the crow's nest]
Stede: This is where I come to cry.
Ed: What?
Stede, sweating: I said this is where I come to be a cool guy.
[as ghost hunters]
Oluwande: I think a ghost just grabbed my ass!
Ghost: It wasn't me, it was Jim.
Jim: what the fuck dude
Stede: What are you doing?
Frenchie, taking a Buzzfeed quiz to see what kind of Poptart he is: work
Stede, after 3 minutes of silence: You don't have to use the chopsticks just to impress me.
Ed, trying to pick up his soda with chopsticks: I told you I got this.
[on a deserted island]
Izzy, in his journal: Day 1. Alone. Mentally sound, doing well. Met a crab.
Izzy: Day 2. I have married the crab.
Izzy: Day 3. I have eaten my wife.