[coughing]
[squawks]
This was your idea.
Blessed sweet westerlies!
We're back!
lt's the sunrise.
- [screeches] - Parley?
We need our pistols! Get untied, hurry!
All right, then!
The Brethren Court is a-gathering at Shipwreck Cove.
And, Jack, you and l are a-going. There'll be no arguing that point.
l is arguing the point.
lf there's pirates a-gathering, l'm pointing my ship the other way.
The pirates are gathering to fight Beckett, and you're a pirate.
Fight or not, you're not running, Jack.
lf we don't stand together, they'll hunt us down one by one,
till there be none left but you.
Quite like the sound of that. Captain Jack Sparrow, the last pirate.
Aye.
And you'll be fighting Jones alone. How does that figure into your plan?
l'm still working on that.
But l will not be going back to the Locker, mate. Count on that.
[clicks]
[guns clicking]
Wet powder.
Wait! We can still use them as clubs!
- Ow! - Sorry. Effective, though.
There's fresh water on this island.
We can resupply there and get back to shooting each other later.
You lead the shore party. l'll stay with my ship.
l'll not be leaving my ship in your command.
Why don't you both go ashore and leave the ship in my command.
Temporarily.
[telescope opening]
[shouting]
[squawks] Mind the boat.
- Criminy. - Odds bodkins!
[seagulls cawing]
Careful! Careful!
You stupid fish!
Actually it's a cephalopod.
Serves you right.
[Ragetti] Pin, l bet people would pay a shilling to see this.
And another shilling for a sketch of them sitting atop!
Pintel and Ragetti, Kraken slayers.
[Ragetti] We could serve up a slice as a souvenir.
Still thinking of running, Jack?
Think you can outrun the world?
You know, the problem with being the last of anything...
...by and by, there be none left at all.
Sometimes things come back, mate. We're living proof, you and me.
Aye, but that's a gamble of long odds, ain't it?
There's never a guarantee of coming back.
But passing on, that's dead certain.
Summoning the Brethren Court, then, is it?
lt's our only hope, lad.
That's a sad commentary in and of itself.
The world used to be a bigger place.
The world's still the same.
There's just... less in it.
Poisoned. Fouled by the body.
Eh, l know him. He was in Singapore!
- [squawks] Singapore. - Captain!
Hoy!
We got company!
He's the captain.
[shouting]
Sao Feng...
...you showing up here, it is truly a remarkable coincidence.
[Sao Feng] Jack Sparrow.
You paid me great insult once.
That doesn't sound like me.
[groans]
Shall we just call it square, then?
Release her.
- She's not part of the bargain. - And what bargain be that?
You heard Captain Turner.
- Release her! -"Captain Turner" ?
Aye, the perfidious rotter led a mutiny against us!
l need the Pearl to free my father.
That's the only reason l came on this voyage.
Why didn't you tell me you were planning this?
lt was my burden to bear.
He needs the Pearl. Captain Turner needs the Pearl.
And you felt guilty. And you and your Brethren Court.
Did no one come to save me just because they missed me?
l'm standing with them.
l'm sorry, Jack, but there is an old friend who wants to see you first.
l'm not certain l can survive any more visits from old friends.
Here is your chance to find out.
Curious.
Your friends appear to be quite desperate, Jack.
Perhaps they no longer believe that a gathering of squabbling pirates
can defeat the Flying Dutchman.
And so despair leads to betrayal.
But you and l are no strangers to betrayal, are we?
lt's not here, Jack.
What? What isn't ?
The heart of Davy Jones. lt's safely aboard the Dutchman,
and so unavailable for use as leverage
to satisfy your debt to the good captain.
By my reckoning, that account has been settled.
[Beckett] By your death?
And yet here you are.
Close your eyes and pretend it's all a bad dream.
That's how l get by.
And if Davy Jones were to learn of your survival?
[man] Ship oars.
[man 2] Ship oars.
Be on your guard, men.
My men are crew enough.
Company ship, company crew.
You agreed. The Black Pearl was to be mine.
And so it was.
[Beckett] Perhaps you'll consider an alternative arrangement.
One which requires absolutely nothing from you but information.
Regarding the Brethren Court, no doubt. ln exchange for fair compensation?
Square my debt with Jones...
...guarantee my freedom?
Of course.
lt's just good business.
Were l in a divulgatory mood, what then might l divulge?
Everything.
Where are they meeting?
Who are the pirate lords?
What is the purpose of the nine pieces of eight?
[man] Prepare the brig.
Beckett agreed the Black Pearl was to be mine.
He's not going to give up the only ship as can outrun the Dutchman, is he?
Shame they're not bound to honor the code of the Brethren, isn't it?
Because honor's a hard thing to come by nowadays.
There is no honor to remaining with the losing side.
Leaving it for the winning side, that's just good business.
- The losing side, you say? - They have the Dutchman.
Now the Pearll
And what do the Brethren have?
We have Calypso.
[laughs] Calypso.
An old legend.
No. The goddess herself, bound in human form.
lmagine all the power of the seas brought to bear against our enemy.
l intend to release her. But for that l need the Brethren Court.
All the Court.
You can keep Barbossa.
The belligerent homunculus and his friend with the wooden eye, both.
And Turner. Especially Turner.
The rest go with me on the Pearl. l'll lead you to Shipwreck Cove,
where l will hand you the pirates and you will not hand me to Jones.
- Bloody fair deal, don't you think? - And what becomes of Miss Swann?
What interest is she to you?
What are you proposing, captain?
What be accepting, cap'n ?
- The girl. - What?
Jack.
l've just recalled.
l've got this wonderful compass, which points to whatever l want.
So for what do l need you?
Elizabeth is not part of any bargain.
Out of the question.
lt was not a question.
Points to the thing you want most.
And that is not the Brethren Court, is it?
- Then what is, Jack? - Me.
- Dead. - Done.
What? Not done.
You got us into this. lf it frees us, then done!
Damn.
Although, if l kill you, then l can use the compass
to find Shipwreck Cove, is it, on my own.
Cut out the middle man, as it were.
Elizabeth, they are pirates.
l have had more than enough experience dealing with pirates!
Then we have an accord?
With me killed, you'd arrive at the cove,
find it a stronghold, nigh impregnable...
...able to withstand blockade for years.
Then you'd be wishing, "lf only there was someone l had not killed inside
to ensure that the pirates then come outside."
And you can accomplish all this?
You may kill me, but you may never insult me.
Who am l?
l'm Captain Jack Sparrow.
[rumbling]
Done!
- [man shouting] - [cannon fire]
[man] Man overboard!
You're mad.
Thank goodness. lf l wasn't , this'd probably never work.
[Jack shouting]
And that was without even a single drop of rum.
Send this pestilent, traitorous, cowhearted, yeasty codpiece to the brig.
Which ship do we follow?
Signal the Dutchman to track down Sao Feng. We follow the Pearl.
How soon can we have the ship ready to pursue?
[wood cracking]
[man] She's going down!
[man 2] Stand clear!
Do you think he plans it all out, or just makes it up as he goes along?
Sir.
[speaking Chinese]
By this time tomorrow, we will arrive at Shipwreck Cove and you will be free.
Calypso.
Excuse me?
Not a name you fancy, l imagine, out of the many that you have...
...but it is what we call you.
We being who?
You confirm it.
Confirm what?
- You've told me nothing. - The Brethren Court, not l.
The First Brethren Court, whose decision l would have opposed.
They bound you to human form
so the rule of the seas would belong to man and not...
To me.
But one such as you should never be anything less than what you are.
Pretty speech from a captor.
But words whispered through prison bars lose their charm.
Can l be blamed for my efforts?
All men are drawn to the sea, perilous though it may be.
And some men offer desire as justification for their crimes.
l offer simply my desire.
And in return?
l would have your gifts, should you choose to give them.
And if l should choose not?
Then l will take...
...your fury.
[grunting]
[Elizabeth panting]
[pirates shouting]
Sao Feng?
Here.
Please.
With all nine pieces of eight...
...you will be free.
Take it!
You are captain now.
Me?
Go in my place to Shipwreck Cove.
Captain! The ship is taken. We cannot...
Forgive me... Calypso.
[explosions and shouting]
Sao.
What did he tell you?
He made me captain.
Set! Fire!
You are not my captain.
Elizabeth.
James. James.
Thank God, you're alive.
Your father'll be overjoyed
- to know you're safe. - My father's dead.
No, that can't be true. He returned to England.
Did Lord Beckett tell you that?
Who among you do you name as captain?
Captain. Her.
[all] Her.
Captain?
Tow the ship. Put the prisoners in the brig.
The captain shall have my quarters.
Thank you, sir.
- But l prefer to remain with my crew. - Elizabeth.
l swear.
l did not know.
Know what? Which side you chose?
Well, now you do.
Bootstrap?
[chuckling]
Bootstrap.
Bill Turner?
[man] Bootstrap.
You know my name.
Yes, l know your son.
Will Turner.
William.
He made it. He's alive.
And now he sends you to tell me that he's coming to get me.
God's wounds. He's on his way.
Yes, Will is alive.
And he wants to help you.
He can't help me. He won't come.
But you're his father.
l know you.
He spoke of you.
He can't save me. He can't come because of you.
Me?
You're Elizabeth.
Yes, l'm Elizabeth.
lf Jones be slain, he who slays him must take his place.
Captain... Forever.
The Dutchman must always have a captain.
And if he saves me...
...he loses you.
l see.
He won't pick me.
l wouldn't pick me.
Tell him not to come.
Tell him to stay away.
Tell him it's too late.
l'm already a part of the ship...
...and the crew.
Bootstrap.
You know my name.
Yes, l know your son.
William.
He's coming for me.
Wait and see.
You'll see.
He promised.
[man] Swing her over.
Ready those lines.
Sir.
[Beckett] A breadcrumb trail.
- And we're meant to follow. - A betrayer among them?
- Or a trap? - A gambit by a skilled opponent.
- Adjust course, lieutenant. - Sir?
We can only hope to reach our destination
before they run out of bodies.
You escaped the brig even quicker than l expected.
William, do you notice anything?
Rather...
...do you notice something that is not there to be noticed?
- You haven't raised an alarm. - Odd, isn't it?
Not as odd as this.
Come up with this all by your lonesome, did you?
l said to myself, "Think like Jack."
This is what you've arrived at?
Lead Beckett to Shipwreck Cove so as to gain his trust...
...accomplish your own ends?
lt's like you don't know me at all.
And how does your dearly beloved feel about this plan?
Ah.
You've not seen fit to trust her with it.
l'm losing her, Jack.
Every step l make for my father is a step away from Elizabeth.
lf you choose to lock your heart away, you'll lose her for certain.
lf l might lend a machete to your intellectual thicket...
...avoid the choice altogether.
Change the facts.
Let someone else dispatch Jones.
Who?
You?
Death has a curious way of reshuffling one's priorities.
l slip aboard the Dutchman, find the heart, stab the beating thing,
your father's free from his debt,
you're free to be with your charming murderess.
You're willing to cut out your heart and bind yourself to the Dutchman...
- ...forever? - No, mate. l'm free forever.
Free to sail the seas beyond the edges of the map. Free from death itself.
You have to do the job though, Jack.
You have to ferry souls to the next world.
- Or end up just like Jones. - [groans]
l don't have the face for tentacles.
But immortal has to count for something, eh?
What's this for?
Think like me. lt'll come to you.
My regards to Davy Jones.
l hate him.
Come with me.
Quickly.
What are you doing?
Choosing a side.
[whispering in Chinese]
Do not go to Shipwreck Cove. Beckett knows of the meeting of the Brethren.
l fear there may be a traitor among them.
lt's too late to earn my forgiveness.
l had nothing to do with your father's death.
But that does not absolve me of my other sins.
Come with us.
James, come with me.
[Bootstrap Bill] Who goes there?
Go. l will follow.
You're lying.
Our destinies have been entwined, Elizabeth...
...but never joined.
Go, now.
Back to your station, sailor.
- No one leaves the ship. - Stand down. That's an order.
That's an order.
Part of the crew, part of the ship.
Part of the crew, part of the ship. Part of the crew...
- Steady, man. - Part of the crew, part of the ship.
All hands, prisoner escape!
- Belay that! - James!
[screaming]
[man] Prisoner escape!
James! No!
- The admiral's dead. - Admiral's dead?
- The admiral's dead. - Admiral's dead.
- To the captain's cabin! - [all] Aye!
Back to the ship.
James Norrington. Do you fear death?
l take that as a " no."
Nice sword.
The Dutchman is under my command.
For now.
Look alive and keep a weather eye.
Not for naught it's called Shipwreck lsland.
Where lies Shipwreck Cove and the town of Shipwreck.
You heard him. Step lively.
For all that pirates are clever clogs,
we are unimaginative when it comes to naming things.
Aye.
l once sailed with a geezer who lost both of his arms and part of his eye.
What'd you call him?
Larry.
l do not renege on a bargain once struck.
But we agreed on ends only.
The means are mine to decide.
Caution, Barbossa.
Do not forget it was by my power you return from the dead.
Or what it mean if you fail me.
Don't you forget why you had to bring me back.
Why l could not leave Jack to his well-deserved fate.
lt took nine pirate lords to bind you, Calypso.
And it'll take no less than nine to set you free.
Masters Pintel and Ragetti.
Take this fishwife to the brig.
Right this way, Mrs. Fish.
l cannot be summoned like some mongrel pup.
Apparently, you can.
l believe you know each other.
[chuckles]
Come to join my crew again, Master Turner?
Not yours.
His.
Jack Sparrow sends his regards.
Sparrow?
You didn't tell him.
We rescued Jack from the Locker along with the Black Pearl.
What else have you not told me?
There is an issue far more troublesome.
l believe you're familiar with a person called Calypso.
Not a person.
A heathen god.
One who delights in cursing men with their wildest dreams
and then revealing them to be hollow and naught but ash.
- The world is well rid of her. - Not quite so well, actually.
The Brethren Court intends to release her.
No! They cannot!
The First Court promised to imprison her forever.
- That was our agreement. - Your agreement?
l showed them how to bind her.
She could not be trusted.
l... She gave me no choice.
We must act before they release her.
You loved her.
She's the one.
And then you betrayed her.
She pretended to love me.
She betrayed me.
And after which betrayal did you cut out your heart, l wonder.
Do not test me.
l hadn't finished that.
You will free my father.
And you will guarantee Elizabeth's safety.
Along with my own.
Your terms are steep, Mr. Turner.
We will expect fair value in return.
There is only one price l will accept:
Calypso murdered.
Calypso's aboard the Black Pearl.
Jack has sailed the Black Pearl to Shipwreck Cove.
And with you no longer aboard her, how do you propose to lead us there?
What is it you want most?
Look at them all.
There's not been a gathering like this in our lifetime.
And l owe them all money.
[murmuring]
As he who issued summons,
l convene this, the Fourth Brethren Court.
[murmuring]
To confirm your lordship and right to be heard,
present now your pieces of eight, my fellow cap'ns.
Those aren't pieces of eight. They're just pieces of junk.
Aye. The original plan was to use nine pieces of eight to bind Calypso.
But when the First Court met, the Brethren were to a one skint broke.
So change the name.
To " nine pieces of whatever we happened to have in our pockets at the time?"
Oh, yes. That sounds very piratey.
Master Ragetti, if you will.
l kept it safe, just like you said when you gave it to me.
Aye, you have. But now l need it back.
Sparrow.
Might l point out that we are still short one pirate lord,
and l'm as content as a cucumber to wait until Sao Feng joins us.
[Elizabeth] Sao Feng is dead.
He fell to the Flying Dutchman.
The plagued ship.
He made you captain? They're giving the bloody title away now.
- iQue lo manden al diablol - Listen. Listen to me.
Our location has been betrayed.
Jones is under the command of Lord Beckett. They're on their way here.
- Who is this betrayer? - Not likely anyone among us.
- Where's Will? - Not among us.
lt matters not how they found us. The question is,
what will we do now that they have?
We fight.
Shipwreck Cove is a fortress.
A well-supplied fortress.
There is no need to fight if they cannot get to us.
There be a third course.
ln another age, at this very spot,
the First Brethren Court captured the sea goddess and bound her in her bones.
That was a mistake.
Oh, we tamed the seas for ourselves, aye.
But opened the door to Beckett and his ilk.
Better were the days when mastery of seas
came not from bargains struck with eldritch creatures,
but from the sweat of a man's brow and the strength of his back alone.
You all know this to be true.
Gentlemen.
Ladies.
We must free Calypso.
[clamoring]
- Shoot him. - Cut out his tongue!
Shoot him, cut out his tongue, then shoot his tongue. And trim that beard.
Sao Feng would've agreed with Barbossa.
Calypso was our enemy then, she will be our enemy now.
lt's unlikely her mood's improved.
l would still agree with Sao Feng. We release Calypso.
- You threaten me? - l silence you.
[all shouting]
- This is madness. - This is politics.
Meanwhile, our enemies are bearing down upon us.
lf they not be here already.
[shouting and gunfire in distance]
[music box playing]
[music box stops]
[another music box playing]
My sweet.
You come for me.
- You were expecting me. - lt has been torture.
Trapped in this single form.
Cut off from the sea.
From all that l love.
From you.
Ten years l devoted to the duty you charged to me.
Ten years l looked after those who died at sea.
And, finally, when we could be together again...
- ...you weren't there. - [music box stops]
Why weren't you there?
lt's my nature.
Would you love me if l was anything but what l am?
l do not love you.
Many things you were, Davy Jones.
But never cruel.
You have corrupted your purpose...
...and so your self.
And you did hide away what should always have been mine.
[gasping]
Calypso.
l will be free.
And when l am, l would give you my heart.
And we would be together always.
lf only you had a heart to give.
Why did you come?
And what fate have you planned for your captors?
The Brethren Court?
All of them, the last thing they will learn in this life...
...is how cruel l can be.
And what of your fate, Davy Jones?
My heart will always belong to you.
- [shouting] - [glass breaking]
lt was the First Court what imprisoned Calypso.
We should be the ones to set her free.
And in her gratitude, she will see fit to grant us boons.
Whose boons? Your boons?
Utterly deceptive twaddle-speak, says l.
lf you have a better alternative, please, share.
Cuttlefish.
Aye.
Let us not, dear friends,
forget our dear friends, the cuttlefish.
Flipping glorious little sausages.
Pen them up together, they'll devour each other without a second thought.
Human nature, isn't it?
Or... Or fish nature.
So, yes, we could hole up here well-provisioned and well-armed.
Half of us would be dead within the month.
Which seems quite grim to me, any way you slice it. Or...
Uh...
As my learned colleague so naively suggests,
we can release Calypso, and we can pray that she will be merciful.
l rather doubt it.
Can we pretend she's anything other than a woman scorned
like which fury hell hath no? We cannot.
Res ipsa loquitur, tabula in naufragio.
We are left with but one option.
l agree with, and l cannot believe the words are coming out of me mouth...
...Captain Swann. We must fight.
- You've always run away from a fight. - Have not.
- Have so. - Have not.
- Have so. - Have not!
- You have so, and you know it. - Have not. Slander and calumny.
l have only ever embraced that oldest and noblest of pirate traditions.
l submit that here now that is what we all must do:
We must fight...
...to run away.
- Aye! - [all] Aye!
As per the code, an act of war, and this be exactly that,
can only be declared by the pirate king.
- You made that up. - Did l, now?
l call on Cap'n Teague, keeper of the code.
Sri Sumbhajee proclaims this all to be folly!
- Hang the code. Who cares a...? - [gunshot]
Code is the law.
You're in my way, boy.
- The code. - The code.
As set forth by Morgan and Bartholomew.
[whistles]
- That can't ... How did... - Sea turtles, mate.
[barks]
Sea turtles.
Ah. Barbossa is right.
[Jack] Hang on a minute.
"lt shall be the duties, as the king,
to declare war, parley with shared adversaries..."
Fancy that.
There has not been a king since the First Court.
And that's not likely to change.
- Not likely. - Why not?
See, the pirate king is elected by popular vote.
And each pirate only ever votes for hisself.
l call for a vote.
- [murmuring] - [playing guitar]
l vote for Ammand the corsair.
Capitaine Chevalle, the penniless Frenchman.
Sri Sumbhajee votes for Sri Sumbhajee.
Mistress Ching.
Gentleman Jocard.
- Elizabeth Swann. - Barbossa.
Vallenueva!
Elizabeth Swann.
- What? - l know. Curious, isn't it?
Vote for me. Vote for me.
What you talking about?
No!
Am l to understand that you lot will not be keeping to the code, then?
[string breaks]
Very well.
What say you, Captain Swann, king of the Brethren Court?
Prepare every vessel that floats.
At dawn...
...we're at war.
[high-pitched] And so we shall go to war.
[all shouting]
What?
You've seen it all, done it all. You survived.
That's the trick, isn't it? To survive?
lt's not just about living forever, Jackie.
The trick is living with yourself forever.
How's Mum?
She looks great.
The enemy is here! Let's take them!
[shouting]
[shouting stops]
[parrot] Abandon ship. Abandon ship.
Parley?
You be the cur that led these wolves to our door.
Don't blame Turner. He was merely the tool of your betrayal.
lf you wish to see its grand architect, look to your left.
My hands are clean in this.
Figuratively.
My actions were my own and to my own purpose.
- Jack had nothing to do with it. - Well spoke. Listen to the tool.
Will, l've been aboard the Dutchman.
l understand the burden you bear, but l fear that cause is lost.
No cause is lost if there is but one fool left to fight for it.
lf Turner wasn't acting on your behalf, then how did he come to give me this?
You made a deal with me, Jack, to deliver the pirates. And here they are.
Don't be bashful. Step up. Claim your reward.
[Jones] Your debt to me is still to be satisfied.
One hundred years in servitude aboard the Dutchman. As a start.
That debt was paid, mate. With some help.
- [Jones] You escaped. - Technically.
l propose an exchange.
Will leaves with us...
...and you can take Jack.
Done.
- Undone. - Done.
Jack's one of the nine pirate lords. You have no right.
King.
- As you command, your nibs. - Blackguard!
lf ye have something to say, l might be saying something as well.
First to the finish, then?
Do you fear death?
You've no idea.
Advise your Brethren,
you can fight, and all of you will die.
Or you can not fight, in which case only most of you will die.
You murdered my father.
He chose his own fate.
And you have chosen yours.
We will fight.
And you will die.
So be it.
[Will] King?
Of the Brethren Court. Courtesy of Jack.
Maybe he really does know what he's doing.
Bravo!
You've successfully arrived aboard the Dutchman as per the overall scheme.
- Look - Oh, yes. Chapeau, mate.
Except for this sojourn in the brig, it's utter clockwork.
Go away.
- What, back to the Locker? - Not without you, Jackie.
Stab the heart.
Live forever as captain of the Flying Dutchman.
Then again...
...if you're in the brig...
...who's to stab the heart?
Does seem to put immortality a bit out of reach.
Peanut.
We'll need to use the Black Pearl as a flagship to lead the attack.
- Oh, will we now? - All right, Mrs. Fish. Come on.
Barbossa, you can't release her.
We need to give Jack a chance.
Apologies, Your Majesty. Too long my fate has not been in me own hands.
No longer.
The enemy...
...has opted for oblivion.
Ready the fleet.
- To your stations. - [man] To your stations.
Be there some manner of rite or incantation?
Aye.
The items brought together, done.
ltems to be burned...
...and someone must speak the words:
"Calypso, l release you from your human bonds."
ls that it?
'Tis said it must be spoken as if to a lover.
[all] Ooh!
Calypso, l release you from your human bonds!