Gibbs: See three days out on the venture the first mate comes to him and says everything’s an equal share. That should mean the location of the treasure, too, so Jack gives up the bearings. That night there was a mutiny. They marooned Jack on an island and left him to die but not before he’d gone mad with the heat.
Will: Ah. So that’s the reason for all the…? [acts like Jack ]
Jean: I think what you are hearing is my accent. I am French
Ricky Bobby: You say French?
Jean: Oui
Ricky Bobby: We? No, we’re American. Because you’re in America. Greatest country on Earth.
Gibbs: Well, I’ll tell ye. He waded out into the shallows and there he waited three days and three nights till all manner of sea creature’ came and acclimated to his presence. And on the fourth morning, he roped himself a couple of sea turtles, lashed 'em together and made a raft.
Jack: You know, for having such a bleak outlook on pirates you’re well on your way to becoming one. Sprung a man from jail, commandeered a ship of the Fleet, sailed with a buccaneer crew out of Tortuga… and you’re completely obsessed with treasure.
Will: That’s not true. I am not obsessed with treasure.
Barbossa: So you expect to leave me standing on some beach with nothing but a name and your word it’s the one I need and watch you sail away in my ship?
Jack: No. I expect to leave you standing on some beach with absolutely no name at all, watching me sail away on my ship and then I’ll shout the name back to you. Savvy?
Barbossa: But that still leaves us with the problem of me standing on some beach with naught but a name and your word it’s the one I need.
Jack: Of the two of us, I am the only one who hasn’t committed mutiny, therefore my word is the one we’ll be trusting. Although… I suppose I should be thanking you because, in fact, if you hadn’t betrayed me and left me to die, I would have an equal share in that curse, same as you. Funny ol’ world, innit?