Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Men Tell No Tales Page #4

Synopsis: Captain Jack Sparrow finds the winds of ill-fortune blowing even more strongly when deadly ghost pirates led by his old nemesis, the terrifying Captain Salazar, escape from the Devil's Triangle, determined to kill every pirate at sea...including him. Captain Jack's only hope of survival lies in seeking out the legendary Trident of Poseidon, a powerful artifact that bestows upon its possessor total control over the seas.
Production: Walt Disney Pictures
  9 nominations.
 
IMDB:
6.6
Metacritic:
39
Rotten Tomatoes:
30%
PG-13
Year:
2017
129 min
$172,537,139
Website
8,870 Views


Young Henry will be tossed over.

And he will be dragged under the ship.

Alright.

- What're you waiting for?

- He doesn't appear to be.

No. Not bluffing me.

He's trying to say something.

No, no, we don't have any

food on board. Sorry.

If he's lucky, he'll drown,

before the barnacles

shred him to ribbon.

- Bernacles.

- Like a thousands knives,

across your back. And of course,

the blood attracts sharks.

Sharks?

- Shark of the bow!

- Where?

I would say that swimming

is no longer his primary concern.

The map is there.

- Where?

- On the tip of your finger?

No. In the heavens.

That dairy will lead me to a map,

hidden in the stars.

Let him up, I'll find it tonight.

Sorry, can't bring him up.

Look for yourself.

As I said..

Blushing!

Filthy pirate!

The sea has turned to blood,

a sailor washed ashore..

Talking about the Trident.

He was looking for Jack Sparrow.

The same pirate who saved a witch

from the gallows.

- She's no Witch.

- But you are.

- And you're going to help us.

- You afraid, Lieutenant?

As ships burning the night, you want

to know if you can save your own.

- If the trident is real?

- You are going to read that wall for me.

Or you will die.

The British Empire will have..

The trident and rule the sea. I want

to know where that pirate is going,

with that witch.

Your destiny is in these stars.

I will set your course.

No Spaghetti walls.

Why did I bother coming to you?

The dead are haunting us down

and you do nothing.

- Nothing, You call this nothing?

- You're drunk and you're sleeping.

My point exactly,

I am doing two things at once.

You can't save the unsavable mate.

Like it or not Jack,

you're going to help me.

I will break my father's curse.

Next time you raise a sword, boy.

Be the last to die.

Might I suggest you entice her

with a bit of flattery.

I am here for my father, nothing more.

I knew it, absolutely

smitten with that.

Now, bit of discretion

when goes into brunette.

Never presume her sister.

But if you can not avoid

the charming sister.

Kill the brother, savvy?

No, I do not savvy.

Who hurt you? By the way that

little slim of knowledge.

- Has cost you five pieces.

- I am not paying you for that.

Never say that to a woman.

Just because you can't see something

does not mean it's not there.

Like the map?

We have to find it.

It's the only link to who I am.

Who my father was.

So we both spent our lives,

searching for our fathers.

Perhaps you and I

are closer than you think.

The sun is up. And so is up time.

I'm not to disagree,

but the precision of our accord,

Ends at sunrise.

This be will light,

far from a fully rising sun.

- And I know you to be a man of honor.

- Honor, you know nothing of me.

I know what it likes to be

bested by Jack Sparrow.

- He's an enemy to us both.

- You don't know who I am.

I've heard stories of a mighty

Spanish captain. El Matador Del Mar.

A man who skirts the sea.

Hunted and killed thousands of men.

No, no, no.

Men, no, no.

No.

Pirates! Eh?

Pirates.

Pirates had infected the seas

for generations.

Taken the life of my father

and his father before.

So I vowed to end this plague

once and for all.

And that's what I did,

I destroyed dozens of ships.

The last ones joined together

to try and defeat me.

But they soon realized

it was hopeless.

Nothing could stop the Silent Mary.

Hit them below the water line.

Vamo, vamo!

Hang on tight!

The sea was finally.. pure.

Their wretched flags

will no longer stain the sea.

They are begging for mercy.

Mercy?

There's no mercy.

Make ready.

- Adios!

- Fire!

It's up to you now Jack.

This compass.. points towards

what you want most.

Never betray it.

The Devil's Triangle.

The last of their ships were

burning before my eyes.

And in that moment of... Victori.

It's when I heard it.

Hey!

Hold on,

One ship was trying to escape

through the smoke.

It's a lovely day for a sail, ain't it?

And there.

In the crow's nest,

there was this young pirate boy.

The way I see it,

it just the two of us left.

If you surrender to me now,

I'll let you live, simple.

He stood there, looking like.

A little bird..

And from that day he earned himself

a name that would...

haunt me for the rest of my days.

Jack de "Sparrow".

Right, you surrender to me now,

and I'll let you live.

I shall let you live.

This boy.

This boy was mocking my power.

So I test him.

Knowing that I would run..

My knife along his neck, and when

he was dead, I would finish finally..

With pirates's life.

Follow him men!

To the gutholes.

Thread some lines.

Prepare the boot leg!

Port side.

Throw it now.

They're turning around.

What's all this?

Tribute... Sir.

He took everything from me.

And filled me with.. rage.

And pain.

And he is where the tale ends.

Not yet Capitan, there.

Found as promised.

So she's saying

she's got the map,

but she's the only one

who can follow it?

- So we should...?

- Leave her be.

- She will take us to the Trident.

- You've been saying that for hours.

Two things we know are true,

the stars don't shine by day.

And she forgot a donkey.

How can we go to a spot,

where no land exists on any map?

This chronometer

keeps the exact time in London.

I'm using it to make

an altitude measurement..

To determine longitude.

Only then will we find

our exact spot to see.

So you expect to find the trident

with a timepiece?

Yes.

My calculations are precise and true.

I'm not only an Astronomer.

I am also a horologist.

No shame in that dear.

We'll all have to earn a living, eh?

No, I'm a horologist.

So was my mum.

But she didn't cry a bad as lad as you.

You saying your mother

was academically inclined?

More like a horizontally, reclined.

Horology is the study of time.

And she was always looking at watch.

I can vouch for that.

So no one can find the X,

but you, right?

No.

- And the donkey?

- Ship to the f!

Salazar.

Jack, the dead will not rest

until they get their revenge.

Dead?

No, no, the dead.

- Were never part of this deal.

- We should've never follow.

A luck less pirate and a witch to sea.

Right, that's it. Kill them all.

Kill me and, and..

I will be dead.

And then the other dead won't

be able to have the revenge.

Against me,

- I'd be dead.

- What?

- Which will anger them even more.

- He's right.

That's right.

Are all pirates this stupid?

Yes.

What are we going to do?

As Captain.

Might I suggest.

Mutiny?

You had to suggest a mutiny?

Carina, the dead are coming.

Well. I choose not to believe in

supernatural nonsense.

Do you not see what's behind us?

- Drop them!

- Si.

Drop them!

What are you doing?

Men on that ship are looking for Jack.

And Jack is on this boat.

I'm going to swim for it.

How dare you do exactly

what I'd do if I were you?

- Carina stop!

- No, no, no, don't stop.

- This has gone far enough.

- No, it has not.

Listen not to him,

carry on, carry on.

- Why, she was almost finished.

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Jeff Nathanson

Jeff Nathanson was born on October 12, 1965 in Los Angeles, California, USA. He is known for his work on Catch Me If You Can (2002), Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull (2008) and The Terminal (2004). more…

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