Elizabeth Swann

— If you make your choices alone, how can I trust you?
— You can't.

— All men are drawn to the sea, perilous though it may be.
— And some men offer desire as justification for their crimes.

— You don't know what this is, do you?
— It's a pirate medallion.
— This is Aztec gold. One of 882 identical pieces they delivered in a stone chest to Cortés himself. Blood money paid to stem the slaughter he wreaked upon them with his armies. But the greed of Cortés was insatiable. And so the heathen gods placed upon the gold a terrible curse. Any mortal that removes but a single piece from that stone chest shall be punished for eternity.

— Jack. Are you telling the truth?
— Every word, love.

— I have faith in you. Both of you. Where will you find him?
— Tortuga. I'll start there and I won't stop searching till I find him. And then I intend to return here to marry you.
— Properly?
— Eagerly, if you'll still have me.
— If it weren't for these bars, I'd have you already. I'll wait for you.
— Keep a weather eye on the horizon.

— You'll be dining with the captain. And he requests you wear this.
— Well, you may tell the captain that I am disinclined to acquiesce to his request.
— He said you'd say that. He also said, if that be the case, you'll be dining with the crew. And you'll be naked.

— No doubt you've discovered that loyalty is no longer the currency of the realm, as your father believes.
— Then what is?
— I'm afraid currency is the currency of the realm.