Pirates of the Caribbean: At World's End Page #5

You shot me.

No, I didn't.

Tia Dalma, out and about, eh?

You add an agreeable sense

of the macabre to any delirium.

He thinks we're a hallucination.

William, tell me something:

Have you come because you need my help

to save a certain distressing damsel,

or rather, damsel in distress?

Either one.

No.

Well, then,

you wouldn't be here, would you?

So you can't be here.

Q.E.D., you're not really here.

[Elizabeth] Jack.

This is real. We're here.

- The Locker, you say?

- Aye.

We've come to rescue you.

Have you, now?

That's very kind of you.

But it would seem that

as I possess a ship and you don't,

you're the ones in need of rescuing,

and I'm not sure as I'm in the mood.

I see my ship. Right there.

Can't spot it.

Must be a tiny little thing

hiding somewhere behind the Pearl.

Jack, Cutler Beckett

has the heart of Davy Jones.

- He controls the Flying Dutchman.

- He's taking over the seas.

The song has been sung.

The Brethren Court is called.

Leave you alone for a minute, look

what happens. Everything's gone to pot.

Aye. The world

needs you back something fierce.

And you need a crew.

Why should I sail with any of you?

Four of you have tried to kill me

in the past. One of you succeeded.

Oh, she's not told you.

You'll have loads to talk about

while you're here.

As for you...

Now... don't tell me

you didn't enjoy it at the time.

Fair enough. All right, you're in.

Don't need you. You scare me.

Gibbs, you can come. Marty. Mm...

- Cotton.

- [Parrot squawks]

Cottors parrot, I'm a little iffy, but

at least I'll have someone to talk to.

Who are you?

Tai Huang. These are my men.

- Where do your allegiances lie?

- With the highest bidder.

- I have a ship.

- That makes you the highest bidder.

Good man. Weigh anchor, all hands.

Prepare to make sail.

[Parrot] Weigh anchor.

[Barbossa] Jack...

Which way are you going, Jack?

Trim that sail.

Slack windward brace and sheet.

- Haul the pennant line.

- Haul the pennant line.

What are you doing?

- What are you doing?

- No, what are you doing?

- What are you doing?

- No, what are you doing?

What are you?

Captain gives orders on the ship.

The captain of the ship

is giving orders.

- My ship, makes me captain.

- They be my charts.

That makes you "chartman."

Stow it! The both of you!

That's an order! Understand?!

Sorry. I just thought

with the captain issue in doubt,

I'd throw in my name for consideration.

Sorry.

- I'd vote for you.

- Yeah?

You left Jack to the Kraken.

He's rescued now. It's done with.

Will, I had no choice.

You chose not to tell me.

I couldn't.

It wasrt your burden to bear.

But I did bear it, didn't I?

I just didn't know what it was.

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