Pirates of the Caribbean: On Stranger Tides Page #3

number of peculiarities.

Ah. There is one peculiarity with which I

will not put up with.

I will be impersonated as Captain. Nothing less.

For that you need a ship. And as it

turns out...I have one.

I could use a ship.

- I hear tell you've been to the fountain.

- There's been a lot of hear telling going on these days.

- The Fountain of Youth.

- Dearest Angelica. Fret not.

You still have a few usable years left.

Always so charming. But you didn't

answer me.

Eh ? Have I gone to the fountain ?

Waste of time.

Me lady. I see un-seamen like fellows

with an officious looking nature.

Friends of yours ?

I may have unintentionally slighted

some king or other.

- You haven't changed !

- Implying the need ?

Yes!

You betrayed me. You seduced me,

and you used me.

I was innocent in the ways of men.

You demonstrated a lot of technique for

someone I supposedly corrupted.

(pounding on the door) Open this door !

I was ready to take my vows, and you...

- What were you doing in a Spanish convent anyway ?

- I was looking for a brothel. It was a mistake.

There!

- We are at a disadvantage.

- Speak for yourself !

Unlike some who pretend to be...

But in fact cannot hold a candle to. I am Captain Jack Sparrow.

Back then you said I used you...

- You know exactly how.

- I know, but how can you say it?

- So, what is it ?

- What is what ?

About the fountain. What do you know ?

You don't happen to be in possession of 2

sliver chalices instead of Ponce de Len ?

- No.

- Ha! Thought not.

- Why ?

- I hear stories, rumors...

You are of course aware of the ritual.

Yes, I am.

What is it ? What is required ?

A Mermaid, Jack.

You made a mistake!

It's a life sentence, not death!

Life !

- Barbossa !

- Thank you gentlemen. I trust you can tie a noose.

It's a hard thing. Forcing a man to twist

his own hangin rope.

You must lie in the bed the way you made it.

- What's happened to you?

- Where be Jack Sparrow?

He escaped.

I'm on a tight schedule Gibbs. The HMS

Providence sets sail at first light.

If you didn't care to watch it hanging here

dead, with a mouth full of flies...

Speak now.

- Take me with you. Any point of the compass.

- Take you where, Gibbs?

The Fountain ? Aye ? Is that where Jack

be headed ?

Have ya anything you can offer me, Gibbs?

Anything at all ?

Upon my naked word, you'll not see the dawn.

Hand it over.

You fool !

I had just enough time

to study those infernal circles,

Every route. Every destination. All

safe. In here.

Welcome back to his majesties Navy

Master Gibbs.

- Show a leg, sailor!

- Aye, sir!

What?

- There's been a horrible mistake.

- Keep moving.

- I'm not supposed to be here.

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