"Hey ho, and up she rises, hey ho, and up she rises, earl-y in the morning!"
"You're as bad as the captain with them songs," Ana Maria told Marti as she finished plaiting her hair. Marti shook her head about so that the braids fell about her face.
"Great minds think alike." She said. At this point Clay came in, a cocky grin on his face,
"You girls must be bored." He said, "Allow me to offer myself as a distraction." The girls groaned,
"You never give up, do you?" Marti said to him, shaking her head so much that her newly plaited hair hit him in the face.
"How long have you been up here?"
"About… ten hours?"
"More like twelve."
"You've been plaiting your hair for twelve hours?"
"Well we'd be bored out of our minds if we didn't."
"We need a good big ship to go raid," Ana Maria said, "There was a Spanish one on the horizon earlier, and Captain Sparrow just told Gibbs to keep to the course. He'd better be careful, he doesn't want to have a bored crew. Who knows what we might get up to?" She laid back against the rigging, yawning slightly,
"Oh yes," Clay said sarcastically, "Jack can run in fear because the girls might get so bored they plait his hair!" Marti stood up and walked over to him. He was about to say something to her, but Marti didn't stop walking until she had gotten right up close to him and then kicked out her leg. She hit him just at the right angle so that he lost his balance and tumbled, quite pathetically, over the edge of the rails. There was a brief silence, and then an enormous splash. Marti's sides shook as she let go of her laughter. Soon enough she was laughing uncontrollably. The two of them stuck their heads over the side too see him floundering in the water.
"Él es hermoso," Marti said, "Doesn't he look handsome?"
"Very nice Clay," Ana Maria said, laughing. Jack and Savannah stuck their heads out the window below.
"Could you refrain from drowning me crew luv?" Jack said, "I wouldn't want to be taking this ship into Isla de Corona al by me onesies now,"
"Aye sir!" Marti called back, "It'd be me pleasure to help our wondrous crew man back onboard."
Soon after she had said this, Jack and Savannah heard yet another splash and more laughing, this time from Clay.
"Clay you bloody bastard!"
Jack sighed and pulled the shutters closed on the cabin window.
"Nice crew." Savannah said,
"A fine crew."
"I was speaking to Mr Gibbs about that actually. Apparently, I'm not saying it's true, but apparently these men, and Ana Maria took up the offer of this ship because at the time, they were the only ones on Tortuga crazy enough to sail under you."
"Full of compliments today aren't you?" Jack said, sarcastically, sitting down in his chair with a thud, "You were saying…"
"So we…" Savannah never finished her sentence. She stood up and walked to the window, her eyes fixed on the star they had been following. "What on earth?" Jack followed her gaze,
"I knew this wasn't going to be as simple as it sounded."
The pair from the captains cabin joined the rest of the crew on deck. They were all looking up at the sight Savannah had spotted through the window.
"What is it?"
"It's our first obstacle." Savannah told Will.
"Our first?"
"This isn't going to be a short trip Mr Turner," Savannah said, "Come on," there was a hint of a look of amusement on her face. "You didn't think they were going to make this easy, did you?"