Another man over board! And his boss was screaming his head off at the mast. He had never wanted to slap the man so hard as he did now. He felt like he was on the ship alone, and he realized he practically was. All Benny could do was run to secure the sail, making sure it was tied tight in the right direction. Then he ran with the rocking of the boat to the wheel. He took hold of it and used all of his strength to push it so that it would start going in the right direction as he prayed to whatever powers he'd ever heard of to let him regain control of this thing so they didn't crash or worse, humiliate him in front of his boss. Even though the man was clearly more pathetic than him at the moment.