Scene 3- Kiara's Identity is Discovered
(Jack is lurking, trying to be unseen by the soldiers, but find Kiara at the same time. Camera goes over to Gillette and his men)
Murtogg: Sir, there isn't any hope of finding him down here. Maybe we should leave it for the Commador.
Gillette: Or maybe we should do our jobs and kill him.
Murtogg: Alright then.
(You see the soldiers looking around for around a minute. Then you see Jack sneaking around for a while. Then:)
Gillette: There he is men! Get him! (The men run after Jack, soon, they have caught up with him)
Jack: Gillette, my good friend. I've always liked you.
Gillette: It's not going to work Sparrow. And this time, your dear friend Mr. Turner can't help you either. He's being hung if he does anything.
Jack: You would really think that after saving the Governor's daughter from drowning, and then saving her again would help me.
Murtogg: I suppose if you throw in stealing the Interceptor it would make everything equal.
Jack: I didn't steal that ship. I commandeered it . . . savvy?
Gillette: Whatever you did to the Interceptor, it doesn't matter anymore. You've resigned yourself to the gallows . . . again.
(A soldier gets a pair of irons, and hands them to Gillette. Gillette puts them on Jack. Then he leads him away to the jail. Norrington and Nathan come in, Gillette leaves).
Norrington: Mr. Sparrow. This is the third time that you have been in this jail.
Jack: I know. It's pretty pitiful eh?
Norrington: Whatever you say.
Jack: Well that is what I said, isn't it?
Norrington: Yes. It was.
Jack: No, it wasn't!
Norrington: Yes, that is what you said.
Jack: No.
Norrington: Yes.
Jack: Yes.
Norrington: No.
Jack: Exactly! It wasn't what I said!
Norrington: What?
Jack: Oh . . . look at the shiney ring.
(Jack looks at his ring in awe. Norrington looks at him like he's crazy.)
Norrington: The point that I'm here Mr. Sparrow is to get some information from you.
(Jack doesn't respond. He's still looking at his ring).
Norrington: Mr. Sparrow?
(Jack looks up.)
Jack: Oh, sorry. What did you say?
Norrington: I want some information.
Jack: It depends, I could tell it to you, and get hung. Or I could not tell it to you and get hung. Either way I die, and you live, knowing the information that I tell you. So, I'll make you a deal. You let me free, and as I'm sailing away, I'll shout the information back to you.
Norrington: That would give me the problem of standing on the docks, trusting that the information was true.
Jack: (Changing the subject totally) What do you want to know.
Norrington: It was about the pirate that you had a run-in with the other day. The one that got away that my men are still looking for.
Jack: Really? Now, that's interesting.
Norrington: And why is it so interesting?
Jack: Well, it could be the fact that I have known her since she was born. Or it could be the fact that she spent her childhood growing up on the Black Pearl. Or, it could have been because she's my . . . (pauses to think) . . . sister.