"Jack, is this the street." Will asked.
"By the looks of it, i dont know." Jack answered.
"Should we check the address, just in case?" Elizabeth spoke up.
"Yes, we should." Jack answered.
"Where are we going?" Vickie slurred.
"We are trying to find that art collecter. remember?" Elizabeth told her.
"No, i dont." Vickie was starting to look like she was going to fall over again.
"okay, will, you go first." Jack showed him the way.
"Fine. this is the house?" Will asked.
they had come to a nice looking building, painted a light blue. Will knocked and waited.
"What do you want, bloody merchants. always wanting free food." Someone mumbled from inside.he opened the door.
"Hello. My name is Will and these are my companians." He motioned to Jack, Elizabeth, and Vickie.
He looked confused.
"Vickie, i think we need you to trans-" Will was cut off by the man.
"No, i can speak english. Why are you here?" He said.
"We are hear because we hear you have the treasure of cortez." Will said, a little uneasy. there was something about this guy.
"I'm sorry. I already sold it to somebody else. What was his name. He came by just a little earlier. but if you are interested in any of my other art, i'm sure i can-" Will cut him off this time.
"No, thats quite alright. thats all, thank you." Will said and they turned around.
"Now what?" Elizabeth asked Jack.
"We go after them, of corse." Jack smiled.
"We go after who?" Vickie asked and then fell over.
"Who wants to carry the lass? Turner, you carry her. I have to much to think about."
Reluctantly, Will picked up Vickie and followed Jack, carrying her all the way.
Once on deck, Will set Vickie down on a cot.
"Captain Jack, you have returned." Gibbs said, turning away from some soggy cards that the crew was playing with.
"Yes, we have returned. Bloody bad news, mate. Capain Roberts has taken the tresure. We obviously have to go after them. You scallywags ready for it?" Jack asked the crew.
"AYE!" they all chanted and got up from their card game to set sail.
"Jack?" Elizabeth asked.
"Yes, what luv?" He leaned agensed the boat.
"What good will Captain Roberts have with the tresure? They don't have Vickie to lift the curse." She said.
"Aye, they dont. But do they even know of the curse? that is the question, luv." He answered and walked away.
"Man the sails, all men on deck. Lets find us a tresure!" He shouted at the crew.