Jack and Mary have stopped singing and Jack was telling her about one of his escapedes.
"It was fantastic, love! There I was, dressed as a priest, with a gun in my hand. They didn't expect a thing. And then-" his eyes closed and he fell over in a drunken stupor. Mary giggled and helped herself to more wine. She glanced at Will and Elizabeth and saw Elizabeth cuddling Will as he rowed. "AWWWWWWW!!!" Mary said loudly, causing Jack to stir. "Now you two lovebirds take a rest, lemme row. Shove off lemme do it. OOOOO pretty!" she exclaimed as she saw a medallion gleaming near jack's nose.
Will wanted to live another day, so he didn't let Mary row. besides, she was tired enough as it was. Mary examined the madallion. she put it around her neck and snapped it on.
"it's heavy,it is." she said in a slurred voice. she, too, fell into the bottom of the boat.
Will gave rowing a rest, deciding that if they were ever going to get anywhere, he would need the strength.
He slipped off to sleep, elizabeth by his side.
and back on the island, the monkey had found a map.