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Pirate1 : I
didn't know we were takin on captives.
Pirate2 : She's invoked the right of parley with
Captain Barbossa.
Elizabeth : I am here to negotiate...
Pirate1 : You will speak when spoken to.
Barbossa : And ye not
lay a hand on those under the protection
of parley.
Pirate1 : Aye,
sir.
Barbossa : My apologies, Miss.
Elizabeth : Captain Barbossa, I am here to negotiate
the cessation of hostilities against Port Royal.
Barbossa : There are a lot of long words in
there, Miss, we're naught but humble pirates. What is it
that you want?
Elizabeth : I want you to leave and never come back.
Barbossa : I'm disinclined to acquiesce to your
request... means no.
Elizabeth : Very well. I'll drop it.
Barbossa : Me holds are burstin' with swag and that
bit of shine matters to us? Why?
Elizabeth : It's what you've been searching for. I
recognized the ship. I saw it eight years ago on the
crossing from England.
Barbossa : Did ya, now?
Elizabeth : Fine. Well, I suppose if it is worthless
then theres no point in
me keeping it.
Barbossa : No, You have a name, Missy?
Elizabeth : Elizabeth... Turner.
Will : You! Sparrow.
Jack : Aye.
Will : You are familiar with that ship, the Black
Pearl?
Jack : I've heard of it.
Will : Where does it make berth?
Jack : Where does it make berth? Have you not heard
the stories? Captain Barbossa and his crew of miscreants
sailed from the dreaded Isla de Muerta. It's an island
that cannot be found except by those who already know
where it is.
Will : The ship's real enough. Therefore its anchorage
must be a real place. Where is it?
Jack : Why ask me?
Will : Because you're a pirate.
Jack : And you want to turn pirate yourself, is that
it?
Will : Never. They took Miss Swann.
Jack : Oh, so it is that you've found a girl. I see.
Well, if you're intending to brave all, hasten to her
rescue and so win fair lady's heart, you'll have to do
it alone, mate. I see no profit in it for me.
Will : I can get you out of here.
Jack : How's that? The keys run off.
Will : I helped build these cells. These are half
pin-barrel hinges. With the right leverage and a proper
application of strength, the door will lift free.
Jack : What's your name?
Will : Will Turner.
Jack : That will be short for William, I imagine.
Good, strong name. No doubt, named for your father, aye.
Will : Yes.
Jack : Aha. Well, Mr. Turner, I've changed me mind. If
you spring me from this cell, I swear
on pain of death I shall take you to the
Black Pearl and your bonny lass. Do we have an accord?
Will : Agreed.
Jack : Agreed, get me out.
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