Barbossa: First, your return to shore was not part of our negotiations nor our agreement, so I must do nothin’. And secondly, you must be a pirate for the Pirate’s Code to apply, and you’re not. And thirdly, the Code is more what you’d call “guidelines” than actual rules. Welcome aboard the Black Pearl, Miss Turner.

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Jacoby: I’m gonna teach you the meaning of pain.
Elizabeth: You like pain? Try wearing a corset.

Will Turner: Elizabeth goes free.
Barbossa: Yes, we know that one, anything else?

Anamaria: You’re daft, lady! You both are!
Mr. Gibbs: Daft like Jack.

Barbossa: For too long I’ve been parched of thirst and unable to quench it. Too long I’ve been starving to death and haven’t died. I feel nothing. Not the wind on my face nor the spray of the sea. Nor the warmth of a woman’s flesh. You best start believing in ghost stories Miss Turner. You’re in one.

Will Turner: My name is Will Turner, my father was Bootstrap Bill Turner. His blood runs in my veins.
Ragetti: Why, it’s the spittin’ image of our Bootstrap Bill, come back to haunt us.
Will Turner: On my word, do as I say, or I’ll pull this trigger and be lost to Davy Jones’s locker.