Those ruffians stole all me candy! The irony is not lost on me, matey. Go to the candy shop in Pokey Oaks South and fill up me jar. Arrr!
Go to the candy store in Pokey Oaks South and bring me back a new haul.
Good show, me friend! You took down them Tank Terrors and refilled me candy jar! 'Tis true that ye would make a fine Candy Pirate. Arrr!
Good work! Bring the candy to me and ye can be on yer merry way.
Arrr! The Tank Terrors near the ol' Sweet Revenge stole me candy jar. I need someone to get it back. You look like you could get the job done, matey!
Return to me with me candy booty, and I'll reward ye with something befittin' a kid of yer stature.
Arrr! Them no-good Tank Terrors swiped me candy jar! If ye can recover it, I would be most grateful.
I am indebted to ye. Thanks for bringin' me this fine haul o' candy booty. Fuse won't steal from me again. Perhaps one day, a Candy Pirate ye will be. Arrr!
Avast! The jar is empty! No one steals candy from a Candy Pirate!