“Smee you, idjit!”
“Smee, you are a supreme idjit.""Aye, Cap'n.”
“Smee! Raise the Ladies!”
“I see', said Smee, still not seeing.”
“Some day,' said Smee, 'the clock will run down, and then he'll get you.'Hook wetted his dry lips, 'Aye,' he said, 'that's the fear that haunts me.”
“One could mention many lovable traits in Smee. For instance, after killing, it was his spectacles he wiped instead of his weapon.”