[Barbossa stands in the moonlight after delivering the posting the following list of demands for the town of Port Royal to see:]
Goods to be delivered to the Queen Anne's Revenge by sunset:
- 10 barrels of salted port
- 10 barrels fresh water
- 10 bolts of linen
- 5 barrels of rum
- 4 bushels of apples
- 1 medical chest
- 1 physician
- timber
- rope
- 1 carpenter
Failure to deliver said goods and crew will result in the execution of all hostages, including the Governor's three young daughters, and the complete destruction of Fort Charles. We'll finished what we started and burn what remains of Port Royal to the ground.
[And the pirate captain - the cursed, skeletal pirate captain - will remain on the top deck to make sure all goes according to plan. and to scare the hell out of his crew and the hostages.]
"We share what ye plundered - an equal share to every man - but we celebrate only when we put the town to our rudder. Watch the hostages, and keep the cannons loaded in case our threats are ignored.
And who brought the clergyman aboard? I'll rip your head off, ye bloomin' cockroach! Shut him up!"
[glare glare glare]
"First mate, move the hostages out of sight. Bo'sun, ready the sails to depart tonight. ...and the wig...suits you."
[snicker.]