Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Take the captain's hat. - Perish my rhythm.

All the way to St Martin, against the tide.

This is the diary of Galileo Galilei.

- Carina! - I know what's ailing you boy.

Faster you pathetic built rats, you pump the builds..

Inside the triangle.

-Bring the faucet. -Faucet, why?

Place your hand on the Bible.

- Or I'll put a bullet in your skull. - Jack, they are going to kill us.

- It has to be here. - Sail that land.

Just the man we've been looking for.

Or, Shall I tell you know who..

There is nowhere to hide.

No, no. No need to fear me boy.

No, no, no. Men, no, no.

- I'd say we're more than that. - We'd find the Trident together.

Jack de "Sparrow".

- You don't know what the honor is. - Spare mi my life.

Along with a name and nothing else.

I confess that I will die before I give up this search.

He doesn't like anybody.

Sir, look at your charts. I believe you're sailing us,

I once knew a Spaniard named.

Oh Please! I don't wanna be captain anymore.

- The power of the sea. - To release the power of the sea..

- This one is clearly disturbed. - Sir, trust in what I say.

- What are those things? - Our children.

Need just a moment to clear mi head.

- Henry, no. - I've read about a treasure.

The trident is Jack's only hope.

The whole town speaks of you.

Soon, there will be blood moon.

- What're you waiting for? - He doesn't appear to be.

The tale of the greatest treasure known to man.

Or to come in without good cause.

This diary is my birth right.

Go on. She calls my name in the sleep?

the myths of the sea. I know every legend and every curse.

Only the British Empire will hold the power of the sea.

I will never set foot in this town again, sir. Be mark of words.

This ship. Those ghosts.

What was her name.

She's sailing straight towards us.

You were right?

Allows me to simplify this equation. Give me the map.

Last night there was a blood moon, just as you described.

This chronometer keeps the exact time in London.

I know what it likes to be bested by Jack Sparrow.

No vessel can outrun that wretched haul of the ship.

All must divide.

Shansa, you and I made a bond long ago.

A message from someone you know, named Captain Salazar.

Just because you can't see something does not mean it's not there.

Do you even have a ship? A crew?