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one, and that is promised
to Jack Sparrow. 252
Even if Will succeeds, 253
do not ask me to endure the sight of my
daughter walking to the gallows. Do not. 254
Perhaps I can ensure a fair trial
for Will if he returns. 255
- A fair trial for Will ends in a hanging.
- Then there is nothing left for you here. 256
Whoa! 257
Wait inside. 258
Captain? 259
Captain. 260
Evening, Governor. 261
Shame, that. 262
He was carrying this. 263
It's a letter to the king. 264
- It's from you.
- No... 265
Elizabeth. 266
What are you doing? 267
- Where is she?
- Who? 268
No doubt you've discovered that loyalty
is no longer the currency of the realm, 269
as your father believes. 270
Then what is? 271
I'm afraid currency
is the currency of the realm. 272
I expect, then, we can come
to some sort of understanding. 273
- I'm here to negotiate.
- I'm listening. 274
I'm listening intently. 275
These letters of marque
are signed by the king. 276
Yes, and they're not valid
until they bear my signature and my seal. 277
Or else I would not still be here. 278
You sent Will to get you the compass
owned by Jack Sparrow. 279
- It will do you no good.
- Do explain. 280
I have been to the Isla de Muerta.
I have seen the treasure myself. 281
There is something
you need to know. 282
Ah, I see. 283
You think the compass
leads only to the Isla de Muerta 284
and so you hope to save me
from an evil fate. 285
But you mustn't worry. 286
I care not for cursed Aztec gold. 287
My desires are not so provincial. 288
There's more than one chest of value
in these waters. 289
So perhaps you may wish
to enhance your offer. 290
Consider into your calculations
that you robbed me of my wedding night. 291
So I did. 292
A marriage interrupted... 293
or fate intervenes? 294
You're making great efforts
to ensure Jack Sparrow's freedom. 295
- These aren't going to Jack.
- Oh, really? 296
To ensure Mr. Turner's freedom, then, 297
I'll still want that compass. 298
Consider that in your calculations. 299
I say it was Divine Providence
what escaped us from jail. 300
And I say it was me being clever. | 
