Pirate: I am the Sea, the great and terrible Pirate! Who are ye and what do ye seek of me?

Elizabeth: Say something!

Allyssa: Uh...Allyssa Coy your terribleness!

Pirate: Oh? Is that ye Allyssa? I didn't realize! I hope I didn't startle ye, it's so hard to make out people's faces from behind the Kraken. So, let's see...which is which? Allyssa! (grabs her hand) And ye must be...

Elizabeth: Elizabeth.

Pirate: I also be known as Davy Jones, lass. Pleasure...(Allyssa touches mask) I know...It isn't much, is it? But people expect this sort of thing. Ye have to give people what they want. The thing is, I hardly ever let people meet the real me, until they be sent to me locker, but this being special occasion.

Allyssa: I'm so...happy to meet you.

Jones: Well, that's terrible. 'Cause that's what I love best is makin' people shake in their boots!

(Sung) I'm not a sentimental man

But I've tried and failed

That's why I do the best I can

To be the fearful Pirate I am

But Allyssa, I'd like to raise ye high

'Cuz I think everyone deserves

The chance to fly

And helpin' ye with yer ascent al-

Lows me to feel so parental

Maybe I'm a sentimental man

Allyssa: (Spoken) I'm here...we're here to alert you that something bad is happening...

Jones: Please, I'm the Pirate of the Sea. I already know why ye've come.

Girls: Ohh.

Jones: But of course, ye must prove yerself...

Elizabeth: Prove yourself, prove yourself.

Allyssa: But how?

Jones: Oh, I don't know.

(Sung) Some sort of gesture

Mostly for show

Something to test yer adaptness...

(spoken) I know! Cap'n, the book!

Elizabeth: Captain Barbossa...

Jones: I believe that ye're well acquainted with me new Press Secretary.

Allyssa: Press Secretary?

Barbossa: Oh, yes poppets, I've risen up in the world. Ye'll find that the Pirate is a very generous man. If ye do somethin' for 'im, he'll do much for ye.

Allyssa: So what do you want me to do?

Jones: Well, this is me monkey servant, Jack. He looks so longingly at the birds every mornin'...

Barbossa: So the Wizard was thinkin', perhaps, a levitation spell...

Elizabeth: Is that the Grimmerie?

Barbossa: Aye, the ancient book of spells and enchantments.

Elizabeth: Can I touch it?

Barbossa: No!

Allyssa: What funny writing.

Barbossa: It's a lost language, it be. The lost language of spells.

Jones: It's kind of a recipe book for change.

Barbossa: Don't be discouraged if ye can't decipherate it, poppet. I, myself, can only read a spell or two, and that took years and years.

Allyssa: Ahven, tatey, aven tatey aven...

Jones: Oh, Jack, what an experience ye're about to 'ave!

Allyssa: Ah may ah tay atum...

Jones: (Sung) Since once I have my own day in the sky...

Allyssa: (Chanted) Ah may ah tah tay may tu se say ta!

Jones: (Sung) I know everyone deserves the chance to fly!

(Jack screams and twitches)

Allyssa: (Spoken) What happened? Is something wrong?

Barbossa: No just transition, poppet.

Allyssa: No! Stop, you're hurting him!

Jones: She's actually done it!

(Jack sprouts wings)

Allyssa: No! Quick, how do I reverse it?

Barbossa: You can't!

Allyssa: What?

Barbossa: Ye can't! Spells are irreversible! I knew she 'ad the power, I told ye!

Allyssa: You planned all this?

Barbossa: Well, ye benefit too, poppet! Ye benefit, too.

Jones: And this be the beginning! Look!

(Other monkeys sprout wings)

Barbossa: Won't they be perfect spies?

Allyssa: Spies?

Jones: Ye're right, that's a 'arsh word...'ow about scouts? That's what they'll be really. They'll fly about the sea! Report any ex-Navy man misdoing!

Allyssa: You can't read this book at all! Can you? That's why you need enemies, and cages, and spies. You have no real power.

Jones: Exactly...that's why I need ye. Don't ye see? The world is yer oyster, now! Ye have so many...opportunintes. Ye both do.

Elizabeth: Thank you, your Pirateness.

Jones: (Sung) Since once I had my own day in the sky

I know everyone deserves the chance to...

Allyssa; (Spoken) No!

Barbossa: Poppet!

Elizabeth: Lys! I am so sorry, your Pirateship! I'll fetch her back! Lys, wait!

Jones: We must get 'er back! She knows too much.

Barbossa; Don't worry. I'll handle it.

Jones: Pirates! There is a fugitive loose on the ship! Find her, capture her and bring her to me!

Pirates: Yes, your Pirateness!