Norrington: Settle down, now! I have read your most recent essays on swordfighting and I am amazed to report the progress! Although, some of us still tend to favor form over content...Miss Elizabeth.

Elisabet: It's EliSaBET.

Norrington: Excuse me...Elizabeth.

Elisabet: I really don't see what the problem is. Every other pirate seems able to pronounce my name.

Allyssa: Maybe pronouncing your precious name isn't the sole purpose of Commodore Norrington's life. Maybe he's not like every other pirate. Maybe some of us are different.

Elisabet: Oh! It seems the witch is getting steamed!

Norrington: Hold on! Miss Allyssa has a point! As you know, I am the sole ex-Navy member on the faculty. The token man as it were. Don't you see, dear poppets, that our dear Tortuga is becoming less and less, piratical? Now, who can tell me what sent these events into motions?

Allyssa: From what I've heard, it began with Britian becoming greedy.

Norrington: Exactly! They wanted more and more money and were fed up with people smuggling goods and stealing their ships. And the question became "Whom can we blame?" Can anyone tell me what is meant by teh term "Scapegoat"?...Someone besides Miss Allyssa? Ah yes, Miss Elizabeth...

Elisabet: It's Elisabet...with an S and BET. I don't see why you can't just teach us history instead of harping on the past.

Norrington: Well, perhaps these questions will enlighten you...(Chalkboard says The Commodore is responsible for the murder of friends!) Who is responsible for this? I'm waiting for an answer...Very well, that will be all for today...You heard me, Class dismissed!!

Allyssa: You go ahead, Ana."The Commodore is repsonsible for the murder of friends!"

Norrington: Oh, Miss Allyssa, don't you worry about me, go along and enjoy your friends.

Allyssa: That's alright, I have no friends. Would you like to share my lunch with me?

Norrington: Thank you! How kind...It seems I have lost my appetite.

Allyssa: You shouldn't let statements like that bother you. I mean, I always do, but you shouldn't.

Norrington: Oh Miss Allyssa, if it were only a matter of words on a chalkboard. But the things one hears these day...dreadful things! Miss Allyssa... (Sung)

I've heard of Blackbeard, a pirate who's feared

No longer able to sail, he's been put in jail.

And Cap'n Kidd's under a lock, his treasures' hidin' in a rock.

Forbidden to steal 'tis anger he feels

Only rumors but still

Enough to give pause and find a cause

Something bad is happening right here!

Allyssa: Something bad? Happening right here?

Norrington: Under the surface

Behind the scenes

Something bad

Allyssa: (Spoken)

Commodore Norrington, are you alright? Shall I fetch some water?

Norrington: No, no, dear, it's quite alright.

Allyssa: So, you're saying that someone is coming after all the pirates and exNavy men? But, why?

Norrington: Well, with so much pressure...

Barbossa: I heard there was some sort of disturbance, Commmodore. Are ye fine? Oh, Miss Allyssa, yer're still 'ere! I thought ye would 'ave been on yer way to me talk by now.

Allyssa: Yes, sir, ordinarily I would be but...

Barbossa: But what? I do hope I 'ave not misplaced me trust in ye. Sorcery can be very demandin' and if one 'as ambitions of meetin' the Pirate. I'm sure Commodore Norrington see me point.

Allyssa: I'd better go. Commodore Norrington, if something bad is happening to the pirates, someone's got to tell the Pirate. That's why we have a Pirate. (Sung) So nothing bad--

Norrington: (Spoken)

I do hope you're right.

Both: (sung)

Nothing all that bad

Norrington: Nothing truly bad.

Allyssa: It couldn't happen here

at all...