Fitch laughed when Louis grabbed the rum bottle and took a swig from it. He took the bottle back, placing the cork back in it's neck. As they came into port, he noticed Rarden was quickly covering all the bases. He thought for a moment about what he could do, suddenly the thought struck him. The anchor. He ran to throw out the anchor, gripping the hunk of iron and heaving it up and over the side of the ship. It struck the water with a loud splash. He smiled, clapping his hands together and silently congratulating himself on his good work. He heard Rarden say something towards the front of the ship, and walked towards him, noticing a large, older, man standing at the dock. He waved to the man with a grin before turning towards Louis. "Aye, Captain Caesar, there's a man up here. I think he'd like a word with you."