There's a lot of new stuff on the ship.

[Private to Dora]
So I'm a git. And I'm sorry. I made you cookies. Are you mad at me? I'm a terrible mate. Is it okay if I come down to your room? They're really good cookies. I promise. Just like Aunt Nessa taught us to make.

[Private to Bill]
Are you still around or did you pop off like everyone else?