Starbuck?

Starbuck!

Mr. Starbuck.

Starbuck!

Look ye, Starbuck...

Mr. Starbuck, are you opposing me?

Mr. Starbuck, sir. Captain wants you.

Starbuck, new orders.

Him, Mr. Starbuck. Him.

I feel old, Starbuck, and bowed.

Starbuck, ye are tied to me.

So we shall, Mr. Starbuck.

Mr. Starbuck, cut loose that carcass.

It's a mild, mild day, Starbuck.

What ails you, Starbuck?

Well, ye heard Mr. Starbuck, didn't ye?

The crew stands with me, Mr. Starbuck.

But thee needn't fear Starbuck.

Ah, come now, Mr. Starbuck, you're just plain gloomy.

We're bound for the Pacific, Mr. Starbuck, straightaway.

Mr. Starbuck, we're three days behind Moby Dick!

You're in dangerous waters, Mr. Starbuck. Helm hard over. Come about.

You must admit, Mr. Starbuck, he called that typhoon's bluff.

Second in command was Starbuck, whose Quaker stock had furnished many a whaleboat with its champion.