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This is from the Script. It explains why he and his kin were needed...sorta.
BARBOSSA
Where's his child? The child that
sailed from England eight years
ago, the child who is the real
owner of that medallion, the child
in whose veins flows the blood of
William Turner?! Where?
and then..
Ah, William Turner. Stupid blighter. He
threw in with us after we relieved Jack
Sparrow of his captaincy, but turned
out, it never sat well with himparticularly
after we found Cortes'
treasure, and its peculiar condition.
He thought we deserved to be cursed,
for leaving ol' Jack to the fate we
did. That's why he sent off a piece of
the treasure -- to you, as it were: so
it would never be recovered, and so
cursed we_ remain.
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ah.. it was on the 'lines NOT to use on a wench' list...
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heard that one already, but still a good one!
I have the bumper stickers..
just another pirate chasing booty..
and.. Kiss me i'm a pirate!
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*cuts enough pieces for all to have a piece or three.. then adds a generous amount o' rum to the rum punch*
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Scupper matey, did ya have a little pirate flag on yer hiney, seeing as how you were a booty-grabbing pirate?
Taking the other's bottles, cursing ta teachers to an early grave, pillaging the other's lunchboxes for gold.-- twinkies?
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Happy Birthday late, Nell!
many happy days ahead for you, clear skies, calm seas, an plenty of RUM!
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Perks up ears.. smiles..
Capn Emerald, happy natal day to ya..
many happy days ahead for you, clear skies, calm seas, an plenty of RUM!
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Mad Jack, Happy birthday to you, laddy!!
many happy days ahead for you, clear skies, calm seas, an plenty of RUM!
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Viper matey,
many happy days ahead for you, clear skies, calm seas, an plenty of RUM!
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Lots of virtual cake an vitals to ya, Rhoyd..
and many more days to come..
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Happy Holidays, Capn, and may you find lots of booty! :)
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Happy Solstice to me mateys and a Merry Christmas for you,
Hannukah and Kwanzaa for those who celebrate that too!
May your holidays be merry and bright..
Just remember.. be naughty all year and save Santa the trip!
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Hawkyns, I found your site. The coat is $125 plus some for shipping. It is nicely shaped and made of cotton.
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Coat - Billy Bones (BCBN-001)
Price - $125.00
This coat follows traditional 18th century styling with vertical slash cuffs, a single shoulder cape, and working pockets. It is made of 10 oz. natural canvas duck and can be treated to repel water. Patterned after Captain Billy Bones coat in the movie Treasure Island and makes a nice addition to your seaman’s gear! State sizes M, L, XL, XXL and send #1, 12, 13 & 22 from the men’s measurement guide.
If you would like this coat color dyed, make a comment when you check out and $15.00 will be added to your order after review by our staff.
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http://66.0.193.113/cgi-bin/www11650.storefront
this is for Museum Replicas Limited. They are pricey, but they have some nice things. I know the coat for the captain is very nice, and fits an average person well. The only thing I hated was the little bows on it in gold.. made it look very froo froo, and the trim was more Greek Key than 17th century.
Captains Coat(#9-741)
Men of stature in the 18th C knew the importance of making a strong sartorial impression in society. Our Captain's Coat is taken from a northern European military leader's coat of the late 1700's. Made of a lush cotton corduroy in your choice of burgundy, royal blue or hunter green. Delicate gold and black trim. Wear it with comfort and authority. Colors may vary slightly. Dry clean only. S, M, L, XL. #9741...$120 ($6.95 s/h)
Price includes Shipping and Handling Costs
Color blue burgundy green
Size Extra Large Large Medium Small
Product Number 9741-1
Price ea. $126.95
Total $126.95
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PONG.. long PONG silvers. I think..
an yeah.. I lost everygame too..
The mind wanders so..thanks to all you bawdy lasses..
Long may your skirts wave..
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Happy Natal day there, Redbeard.
Many more ta ya, with smooth seas an good winds..
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Leave it to you Paisley to find such things. just you be keeping the Scupper out of it.
damn!
love the site, lass. Brings back fond memories of PONG.
sniff.. blows nose in sleeve.
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Done and done.. an' no stinkin little embrellers...
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it be.. Mister Bubbles!
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The bubbles tickle me nose.
Mister Studley, ya are not sapposed ta be in head first... then again..
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DAmn!!! that is what we need!!
WE need a hot tub!
Do I hear an aye for a new topic of..a hot tub??
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* winks at Ryann*.. I think you just did!
Toppings on the bed it is..Does anyone have a nut allergy, cause the Nutella is gonna flow....
Forgot to mention.. at a bonfire one night at a rennie party, I painted on Nutella on about half the women. Next day..they all had hickeys..
I am the proclaimed..Nutella goddess. All hail to the cocoa!
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Are you arguing FOR or AGAINST it? lol.
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*wiggles ear..*
Did you say.. Topping of the bed?
Why Bootstrap Bill?
in Pyrate Pop
Posted
From the script on the fandom page..
BARBOSSA:
Ah, so you don't know as much as you
pretend. Back when Cortes was cutting a
great bloody swath through the New
World, a high priest gave. him all the
gold they had, with one condition: that
he spare the people's lives. Of course,
Cortes being Cortes, he didn't.
(nods)
He'd've made a great pirate, that one.
Barbossa stands, moves to a shelf. Puts a key to a mediumsized
polished wooden box -- the Captain's chest. Opens it.
BARBOSSA (CONT'D)
So the priest, with his dying breath,
called on the power of the blood of his
people, and put on the gold a curse. If
anyone took so much as a single piece,
as he was compelled by greed, by greed
he would be consumed.
Inside the chest are charts, some gold, a sextant -- and a
few pages of a Mayan CODEX, pieces of tree bark inscribed
with Mayan glyphs. Barbossa removes them carefully, sets
them on the table. Pours over them.
BARBOSSA (CONT'D)
Within a day of leaving port for Spain,
the treasure ship carrying the gold ...
something went wrong. The ship run
aground, every man aboard dead, save
one. He survived long enough to hide
the gold ashore.
(beat)
Over time, the dark magic of the curse
seeped into the place, making it a
cursed island. An island of death. Isla
de Muerta.
(etc.)
BARBOSSA
You idiot girl! It's no makebelieve!
My crew and I, we found
the gold, and we did more than
take one piece, we took it all.
Rich men we were and we spent it
and traded it and gave it away in
exchange
for drink and food and pleasant company. But we found out:
the drink could not sate us, and the food turned to ashes
in our mouths, and no amount of pleasant company could ease
our torment.
(regains his composure)
We are cursed men, Miss Turner,
condemned, to be forever consumed by our own greed. Gold
calls to UB, always, and we are driven, always, to find
more, and add it to the treasure.
Barbossa picks up the priceless Codex. Crushes them in his
fist.
BARBOSSA (CONT'D)
There is but one way to remove the
curse. All of the scattered pieces
of the treasure must be restored
in full, and the blood repaid.
(he throws the pages
aside)
We've recovered every piece --
save for this.
(holds up the medallion)
And as for the blood ... that's
what we have you for.
(contd)
BARBOSSA
Here we stand before the cursed
treasure of Cortez himself. Won by
blood, it demands blood in return.