:26:04
Fire!
:26:16
A ship!
:26:17
l find myself being fired upon
by an entire ship!
:26:38
Oh, my God.
:26:39
You certainly left your mark
on this town.
:26:44
Hold on! Whoa!
:26:46
Trotter, do you want to spend the rest
of your days on this poxy island?
:26:51
- Who was that woman?
- Morgan Adams, sir.
:26:54
You've 100 pounds on her head.
:26:56
Black Harry's girl.
:26:58
Well, well. She's made
a proper fool of me, hasn't she?
:27:03
Two hundred pounds and a captaincy
for you if you find her for me.
:27:08
Sir!
:27:17
- Any difficulties?
- Nothing unusual.
:27:19
Here. Step down
into the carriage.
:27:21
- Will you take the reins?
- Aye.
:27:24
We should make
Spittlefield by dark.
:27:28
What is your name anyway, slave?
:27:30
Shaw. William Shaw.
Dr. Shaw, actually.
:27:33
Slave, l'm about
to show you something.
:27:37
Reveal it to any other man, and you
will wish you were back at Port Royal...
:27:40
with your head on the block
and the ax in the air.
:27:43
Thank you,
but l've seen one before.
:27:53
What is this? A pigskin?
:27:56
Translate what is written there.
:27:59
Let's discuss terms first.
l do so, and you set me free.