Captain Barbossa, Will Turner and Elizabeth Swann must sail off the edge of the map, navigate treachery and betrayal, find Jack Sparrow, and make their final alliances for one last decisive battle.
It's not getting to the land of the dead that's the problem. It's getting back.
Ladies! Will you please shut it? Listen to me. Yes, I lied to you. No, I don't love you. Of course it makes you look fat. I've never been to Brussels. It is pronounced «egregious». By the way, no, I've never actually met Pizarro, but I love his pies. All of this pales to utter insignificance in light of the fact that my ship is once again gone. Savvy?
Why should I sail with any of you? Four of you have tried to kill me in the past. One of you succeeded.
— Jack... It would never have worked out between us.
— Keep telling yourself that, darling.
— That's the trick, isn't it? To survive?
— It's not just about living forever, Jackie. The trick is living with yourself forever.
— You've always run away from a fight.
— Have not.
— You have so.
— Have not.
— You have so, and you know it.
— Have not. Slander and calumny. I have only ever embraced that oldest and noblest of pirate traditions. I submit that here now that is what we all must do. We must fight to run away.
— Sao Feng is dead. He fell to the Flying Dutchman.
— He made you captain? They're just giving the bloody title away now.
— Look at them all.
— There's not been a gathering like this in our lifetime.
— And I owe them all money.
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