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Curse of the Black Pearl-Scene 15

7. května 2007 v 21:11 | Ninka |  POTC- The Curse of the Black Pearl
Scene 15: (The blood ritual and Jack's not dead)
Pintel: Ten years of hoarding swag.
Ragetti: And now we're finally getting to spend it. [they empty a trunk and it turns out to be full of ladies' clothes; they both pick up parasols]
Pintel: Once we're quit of the curse we'll be rich men. And you can buy an eye that actually fits and is made of glass.
Ragetti: This one does splinter something terrible. [rubs it]
Pintel: Stop rubbing it. [Bo'sunwalks by and rolls his eyes at them]
[in the boat] Will: [sees a skull] What code is Gibbs to keep to if the worst should happen?
Jack: Pirate's code. Any man that falls behind is left behind.
Will: No heroes amongst thieves, eh?
Jack: You know for having such a bleak outlook on pirates you're well on your way to becoming one. Sprung a man from jail, commandeered a ship of the Fleet, sailed with a buccaneer crew out of Tortuga [they both look at the gold on the bottom of the little river] …and you're completely obsessed with treasure.
Will: That's not true. I'm not obsessed with treasure.
Jack: [looks in on the gathering] Not all treasure is silver and gold, mate.
Barbossa: Gentlemen, the time has come! Salvation is nigh! Our torment is near at end.
Will: Elizabeth .
Barbossa: For ten years we've been tested and tried and each man-jack of you (?) here has proved his mettle a hundred times over and a hundred times again! [the men cheer]
Ragetti: Suffered I have.
Barbossa: Punished we were. The lot of us - disproportionate to our crime. Here it is [throws off the chest's lid] …the cursed treasure of Cortés himself. Every last piece that went astray we have returned…save for this. [points to the medallion on Elizabeth's neck]
Will: [scrambles up, upsetting some of the treasure] Jack !
Jack: [pulls him down] Not yet. We wait for the opportune moment.
Will: When's that? When it's of greatest profit to you?
Jack: May I ask you something? Have I ever given you reason not to trust me? Do us a favor, I know it's difficult for you but please stay here… and try not to do anything stupid.
Barbossa: And who among us has paid the blood sacrifice owed to the heathen gods?
Pirates: Us!
Barbossa: And whose blood must yet to be paid?
Pirates: Hers!
Barbossa: You know the first thing I'm goin' to do after the curse is lifted…eat a whole bushel of apples. [takes up the knife] Begun by blood, by blood undone.
Will: [hits Jackwith oar] Sorry, Jack , I'm not going to be your leverage.
Elizabeth: [her palm is cut] That's it?
Barbossa: Waste not. [drops the medallion; there is an anticipation to see if it worked]
Koehler: Did it work?
Ragetti: I don't feel no different.
Pintel: How do we tell? [Barbossa shoots him]
Koehler: You're not dead.
Pintel: No. He shot me!
Twigg: It didn't work. The curse it still upon us!
Barbossa: You, maid! Your father, what was his name? Was your father William Turner ?
Elizabeth: No.
Barbossa: Where's his child? The child that sailed from England eight years ago, the child in whose veins flows the blood of William Turner . Where? [backhands her]
Bo'sun: You two. You brought us the wrong person!
Pintel: No! She had the medallion, she's the proper age.
Ragetti: She said her name was Turner, you heard her! [Willmotions for Elizabethto follow him into the water; she takes the medallion with her] Stupid blighter.
Twigg: You brought us here for nothing.
Barbossa: I won't take questions and no second guesses, not from the likes of you, Master Twigg .
Koehler: Who's to blame? Every decision you've made has led us from bad to worse.
Pirate: It was you who sent Bootstrap to the depths!
Bo'sun: And it's you who brought us here in the first place.
Barbossa: Any coward here dare challenge me, let him speak! Hmm?
Koehler: I say, we cut her throat and spill all her blood, just in case.
Barbossa: [sees the monkey pointing] The medallion! She's taken it! Well, after her! You pack of ingrates.
Bo'sun: The oars have gone missing. Find them!
Pintel: [spots Jack] You. You're supposed to be dead!
Jack: Am I not? [looks down on himself] Hmm. [finds pistols pointed at him] Puhluley, puhlulehvoos, parleli, parsmi, pasley, parle, parle…
Ragetti: Parley?
Jack: Parley! That's the one. Parley! Parley!
Pintel: Parley? Down to the depths whatever muttonhead thought up parley.
Jack: That would be the French.
 

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