Dumptruck: Hey, I'm embarrassed.
Unnamed pirate: And I'm chilly.
Dumptruck: Can ve put our coats on, captain?
Don Karnage: What?! And ruin a perfect cover? I am in disguise; you are in disguise; the Iron Vulture is in disguise! Life is beautiful! Within moments, my love boat will sail right under those Cape Suzette guns. See how convincing you are, ladies? You have brought the attention of a handsome young sailor.
(The sailor in question is communicating with them in Semaphore.)
Unnamed pirate: Uh, maybe he's trying to tell us something, captain.
Don Karnage: Nonsense! What could he possibly be trying to tell us?
(The Iron Vulture crashes into a rock, causing its yacht disguise to fall apart. The gunners open fire.)
Don Karnage: Uh-oh... Retreat!
Dumptruck: Now can we put our coats on, captain?