Pirates of the Caribbean 3 – At World’s End
G: Aye.
E: We’ve come to rescue you.
JS: Have you now’ How very kind of you. But it would seem as I possess a ship and you don’t, you’re the ones in need of rescuin’ and I’m not sure as I’m in the mood.
B: I see my ship. Right there.
JS: Can’t spot it. Must be a tiny little thing hiding somewhere behind the Pearl.
W: Jack! Cutler Beckett has the heart of Davy Jones. He controls the Flying Dutchman.
E: He’s taking over the sea.
TD: The song has already been sung. The Brethren Court is called.
JS: Leave you people alone for just a minute, look what happens! Everything’s come to part!
G: Aye, Jack, the world needs you back somethin’ fierce!
W: And you need a crew.
JS: 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. Then you’ll have loads to talk about while you’re here. As for you.
TD: Now, don’t a maiden enjoy it all the time?
JS: Fair enough. Alright. You’re in. Don’t need you, you scare me. Gibbs, you can come. Marty. Eeee. Cotton! Cotton’s parrot, I’m a little iffy, but at least I’ll have someone to talk to. Who are you?
TH: Tai Huang. These are my men.
JS: Where do your allegiances lie?
TH: With the highest bidder.
JS: I have a ship.
TH: That makes you the highest bidder.
JS: Good man. Weigh anchor! All hands! Prepare to make sail.
B: Jack. Which way you goin’, Jack? Trim that sail!
JS: Trim that sail!
B: Slack windward brace and sheet!
JS: Slack windward brace and sheet!
B: Haul that pennant line!
JS: Haul the pennant line!
B: What are you doin’?
JS: What are you doing’!
B: No, what are you doin”!
JS: What are you doing’!
B: No, what are you doin”!
JS: What are you doing’! Captain gives orders on the ship!
B: The captain of this ship is givin’ orders!
JS: My ship, makes me captain.
B: They be my charts!
JS: That makes you’.chartman!
P: Stow it, the both of you! That’s an order! Understand’! Sorry. I just thought with Captain issue and that, I’d throw in my name for consideration.
R: I’d vote for you.
P: Yeah?
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W: You left Jack to the Kraken.
E: He’s rescued now, it’s done with.
W: You chose not to tell me.
E: Will, I had no choice. It wasn’t your burden to bear.
W: But I did bear it, didn’t I’ I just didn’t know what it was. I thought’.
E: You thought I loved him.
W: If you choose to make your decisions alone, how can I trust you?
E: You can’t.
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P: Eerie. That’s downright macabre.
R: I wonder what would happen if you dropped a cannonball on one of them.
P: Be disrespectful, it would.
TD: They should be in the care of Davy Jones. That was the duty him was charged with by the goddess Calypso ‘ to ferry those who die at sea to the other side. And every ten years, him could come ashore to be with she who love him truly. But the man has become a monster.
R: So, he wasn’t always tentacle-y?
TD: No. Him was a man once.
R: Now there’s boats comin’.
W: They’re not a threat to us. Am I right?
TD: We are nothing but ghosts to them.
B: It’s best just let them be.
E: It’s my father, we’ve made it back. Father! Father here! Look here!
JS: Elizabeth, we’re not back.
E: Father!
GS: Elizabeth! Are you dead?
E: No. No.
GS: I think I am.
E: No you can’t be.
GS: There was this chest, you see. I thought’..At the time it seemed so important.
E: Come aboard!
GS: And the heart ‘ I learned that if you stab the heart, yours must take its place and you will sail the seas for eternity. The Dutchman must have a Captain. Silly thing to die for.
E: Someone! Cast a line! Come back with us!
TD: A touch of destiny.
E: Take the line!
GS: I’m so proud of you, Elizabeth.
E: Take the line! Take the line!
TD: She must not leave the ship!
E: Come with us! Come with us! Please, come with me!
GS: I’ll give your love to your mother, shall I?
E: Please! I won’t let you go!
W: Is there a way?
TD: Him at peace.
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P: No water. Why is all but the rum gone?
G: Rum’s gone too.
TD: If we cannot escape these doldrums before night, I fear we will sail on trackless seas, doomed to roam the reach between worlds, forever.
G: And with no water, forever seems to be arriving a mite too soon.
W: Why doesn’t he do something?
R: Me eye! Give it back!
G: There’s no sense to it.
W: And the green flash happens at sunset, not sunrise.
G: Over the edge. It’s driving me over the bloomin’ edge. Sunrises don’t set.
