Captain Edward Teach «Blackbeard»

— Now... Before I go just handing them over, I do have one or two conditions.
— Name them.
— Firstly. I'll be having me compass back. No, no, that's secondly. Firstly, upon your word, you will bring no harm to Angelica.
— I'll make no vows to the likes of you, Sparrow. But it costs me nothing to admit... that she was never in harm's way.
— Secondly then, priorly firstly. I will be having me compass back. Please? I do deserve it.

— You are a fool. You seek in this place what only faith can provide.
— Faith? In faith, there is light enough to see... but darkness enough to blind.

— Gentlemen. I be placed in a bewilderment. There I were... resting, and upon a sudden, I hear an ungodly row on deck. Sailors abandon their posts without orders, without leave. Men before the mast... taking the ship for themselves. What be that, first mate?
— Mutiny, captain.
— Again?
— Mutiny!
— Aye. Mutiny. And what fate befalls mutineers? Now, we know the answer to that, do we not? Mutineers hang!