Mullroy: Oh, and no ship that’s not crewed by the damned and captained by a man so evil that Hell itself spat him back out could possibly have black sails therefore couldn’t possibly be any other ship than the Black Pearl. Is that what you’re saying?
*I've been up as late as 4 in the morning this past week. Somehow I'm gonna have to start going to bed earlier, with school coming around again *
MULLROY: You!
Jack looks over innocently
MULLROY: 'ey get away from there! You don't have permission to be aboard there mate!
JACK: I'm sorry. It's just such a pretty boat. Ship.
MURTOGG: What's your name?
JACK: Smith. Or Smitty, if you like.
MULLROY: What's your purpose in Port Royal, 'Mr. Smith'?
MURTOGG: Yeh and no lies!