"Almighty! Land, a small island! A lush island full of fruit trees!…"
"It really is land! That Columbus fellow didn't deceive us! In the endless depths of the Western Sea, land truly exists!…"
"Hey, watch your words! What do you mean by 'that fellow'... He is our expedition commander, the head of our fleet! That... oh! The navigator admiral!…"
"Holy Mother!… Really envy Rodrigo from the Pinta; he was the first to spot the land and is eligible to receive the Queen's promised 10,000 Maravedi coin annuity!…"
"Hey! Ten thousand coins isn't much, just like the annual income of our ship's boatswain and navigator…"
"Bah! What do you know! This is an annuity, an annuity! It's received every year until old age!… Can you work on the ship till you're old and dead? When you're old and can't work anymore, see who will support you!…"
