He misses being able to taste his homemade bread and yearns for the ability to eat his culinary creations. His ship was laid up in the harbor and he requested a ride from some pirates he met. They dropped Pete off and went on their way. He took up residence next to Madame Zigana, a close personal friend, and some say his remains still lie comfortably in bed after the massacre. His spirit now goes on, performing his last action of looking for garlic to bring back to his bakery.