PotC: Dead Manโs Chest ย {Sentence Starters}
โNever mind! Letโs go!โ
โDirt. This is a jar of dirt.โ
โYou know you canโt read.โ
โYou want me to find this?โ
โEnough! This is madness!โ
โWhy is the rum always gone?โ
โIโm here to find the man I love.โ
โIf you donโt want it, give it back.โ
โIโm listening. Iโm listening intently.โ
โNow youโre not making any sense at all.โ
โHow much do you know about Davy Jones?โ
โCome to join my crew, lad? Welcome aboard!โ
โYou look bloody awful, what are you doing here?โ
โCome to negotiate, eh? Have you, you slimy git?โ
โYou hired me. I canโt help it if your standards are lax.โ
โLife is cruel. Why should the afterlife be any different?โ
โDo excuse me while I kill the man who ruined my life.โ
โIโm deeply flattered, but my first and only love is the sea.โ
โI got a jar of dirt, I got a jar of dirt, and guess whatโs inside it!โ
โI love those moments. I like to wave at them as they pass by.โ
โThere will come a time when you have a chance to do the right thing.โ
โNo! This is barbaric! This is no way for grown men to settleโฆ oh, fine!โ
โNo doubt youโve discovered that loyalty is no longer the currency of the realm.โ
โI expect, then, that we can come to some sort of understanding. Iโm here to negotiate.โ
โMy tremendous intuitive sense of the female creature informs me that you are troubled.โ
โLetโs just haul out our swords and start banging away at each other! That will solve everything!โ
โDo you fearโฆ death? Do you fear that dark abyss? All your deeds laid bare, all your sins punished?โ
