Character: Mr. Gibbs

- When a pirate abandoned on the island, he's given a pistol with only one bullet. For self-protection or hunting that's not enough, but after sitting for three weeks, exhausted without food and water, the thought of death starts to seem tempting. Jack escaped from the island. And the bullet retained. He saves her for one person. Rebelled.
- Barbossa.

- Where are we going, captain?
- Which indicate star, Mr. Gibbs.
- Yes, captain!
I'm rushing to a rendezvous with destiny on the other side of the horizon!

- Abandon ship! All in the boat.
But Jack, Pearl...
- Only ship.

- Gems no. Exactly as the captain.
Yes. And then the world somehow faded. Him to the last hour managed to deceive us. But, honesty is still picked up.

- Let's get away from the island and out to sea.
- Yes, go. Yes, let's go. But we stay mostly in shallow water.
But seems a bit contradictory, captain.
I believe that you will tie in your talent.

Now he's not quiet. His life lessons had been learned. On the third day of the journey he was approached by the XO. And said, "we had a deal to share. We should all know where the treasure is." Jack gave him a map, and the night was a riot. And Jack marooned on an island, I wish he were dead. After delusional from the heat.

I heard captain Barbossa doesn't suffer fools gladly and does not enter with them persuasion.
- So that I'm not stupid, by the way.

To Wake a man when he's sleeping - trouble.
I know how to smooth out the signs. This type that woke the sleeping, I'll buy him a drink. And the type that slept, listen to the thoughts of the one who interrupted his sleep.
Yeah, that'll about do it.

Yes, it's true. He fell in love.
- No, no, no, no. I heard he put to sea.
- Many versions and all are true. I will show the essence. The woman was the gentle, the angry and indomitable as the ocean. Love took possession of him. But it was this meal that his life has become a burden. But he could not die.
- What exactly did he put into the chest?
- His heart.
- Literally or figuratively?
His anguish was stronger than the simple pleasures of life of a sailor. And he carved from his chest to his heart and locked it in the trunk. And a chest that is hidden on the bottom. And the key always with him.

- Yes, pelagotti appointed him. But he will be a leader, yet acting like a leader.
- He has no choice? So his fate is not better than ours.
Worse. These pelagotti believe that Jack is a God with a human face. And want to free his spirit from the prison of mortal flesh. It'll roast him and eat.

Is the key!
- No, something better. This is a drawing of a key.

- You pretended to love her and then quit?
- Worse, I had a very fleeting sense.
- The feeling?
- The feeling.
- Wait, you have feelings?
- No! no! no! not that feelings, rather... Yes, feelings, damn you!
And you still left her? That's low!
- I am aware of.

- Look alive and be on the lookout! No wonder this island of lost ships, here a Bay, and the city of lost ships.
- Actually we are masters of nicknames, but the name of the field of imagination is not enough. I had one old sailor, he didn't have both hands and eyes gouged out.
- What was his name?
- Johnny.

- Jack!
- Mr. Gibbs!
- Yes, captain!
- I thought so! You need to be accountable for their actions, sir!
What?
On Board my ship violated discipline! Maliciously and permanently! Why is this happening?
- Sir... are You hiding Davy Jones, captain...
- I know that. I know where I am! Do not hope that I do not know!