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Jack pulls Anamaria aside.
Jack: Alright you. Time to come clean. I don't want us all dying with you keeping secrets from me.
Anamaria: Will and I have spent some time in the cabin if you know what I mean.
Jack: I don't know how your husband would feel about that.
Anamaria: Oh please Jack. I don't know what your wife would think about your continued infelidity over the years.
Jack: (frowning) When did we ever agree on fidelity?
Anamaria: We didn't. We were both using each other for cover stories and you know it.
Jack: Perhaps.
Anamaria: Look, I was a good wife, as they go. I saved your sorry arse more times than I care to mention, and even spared it when you stole my ship.
Jack: Technically, since we were married, I owned part of the ship anyways.
Anamaria: Save the technicalities. Are you plannning on dueling Will, or what?
Jack: No... I just dont want someone going all Davy jones on me if it doesnt work out.
Anamaria: i'm a big girl Jack. I've survived heartbreak before and lived to tell about it.
Jack: Its the eunuch I'm worried about.
CUT TO Later. Night. The Pirate Fleet is fanned out across the sea as they make for Tortuga. It's the night before battle; everyone can feel it. Tension, tension, and lots of drinking. And lots of sneaking between ships. On the DVD menu, this scene would be called musical lovers, and cheeky music plays as we cut between cabins.
CABIN 1: Jack is standing with a bottle of rum, when he hears a knock on his door. It's Lizzie, and she's in a slinky nighty. Jack is very drunk and very confused.
Jack: Wrong cabin, Lizzie. If you're looking for the commodore--
She interrupts him by pushing him up against the wall and kissing him passionately. What the hell? Jack pushes her away, bleary.
Jack: Lizzie, this isn't good for your honor.
Liz: Damn my honor. Don't speak. (she grabs him and kisses him again, kisses him right into oblivion. Poor guy never saw it coming. He kisses her back until he passes out from the rum. Then Elizabeth jumps up, seizes his piece of eight, and runs out.)
CABIN 2: Will and Anamaria are having a nice dinner with a bottle of fine wine. Eh, they're flat drunk too. Suddenly, Will hears a knock at his door. He opens it, and there's Elizabeth in a slinky nighty. She pulls him outside and begins to kiss him.
Will: What are you doing?
Elizabeth: Mmmm... Right. Just had to make sure. Goodnight then!
She's stolen his piece too. Will looks after her stupidly for a moment, then goes back inside.
Anamaria: What was that?
Will: I have no idea. You know I was thinking, we're probably going to die tomorrow.
Anamaria: Then we'd best make the most of our last night, eh?
Cut back to the deck, where Elizabeth climbs down into a longboat rowed by... James!
Norrington: Got it?
Elizabeth: Aye!
Norrington: That's four down, four to go, then...
CUT back to JACK's Cabin, where more knocking wakes him up. He stumbles to the door, and Calypso enters!
Calypso: You know what I always feel like the night before a battle?
Jack: (holds out his bottle to her) Rum?
Calypso: A mortal.
Jack: You mean, like to eat?
Calypso rolls her eyes, but a knock at the door thwarts her intended seduction. She opens it to reveal: Barbossa!
Barbossa: Goddess, I need to see you outside.
Calypso follows him out for a moment, whereupon Barbossa grabs her and begins to kiss her passionately. She pulls away, unamused.
Calypso: I'm sorry Hector. I've already sworn my protection to Jack, and given him the mark.
Barbossa: Damn. Worth a shot. (stalks off. Calypso laughs)
Cut to TEAGUE and BOOTSTRAP, in a cabin, having a very intense game of cards.
Teague: Go fish.
Bootstrap: Bloody hell.
A knock at the door. It is...