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[Familiar shot of Will being dumped onto the bottom deck of the Flying Dutchman after being whipped and etc.]
Bootstrap: Will.
Will: [jerks away from him to nearby rigging to steady himself] I don't need your help!
Bootstrap: The Bo'sun prides himself on cleaving flesh from bone, with every swing. [tosses Will's vest onto the rope]
Will: So I'm to understand what you did was an act of compasion?!
Bootstrap: Yes.
Will: Then I guess I am my father's son. [normal voice] For nearly a year now, I've been telling myself I killed you - to save you. [picks up his vest, walks off]
Bootstrap: You killed me?
Will: I lifted the curse you were under knowing it would mean your death. But at least you would no longer suffer the fate handed to you by Barbossa.
Bootstrap: [confused look] Who...Who's Barbossa?
Will: [turns around] Barbossa. The man who condemned you to a life at the bottom of the ocean.
Bootstrap: [walks over to him] Those who've done things to you, you tend to forget. But it's the things you've done to others...those are the things that hang on. [they go below deck] It's the gift and the lie given by Jones. You make the deal, join the crew, you think you're cheating the powers. But it's not reprivation you've found. It's oblivion. [Will glances at him] You begin to forget. [they go towards Wyvern] Losing who you were, bit by bit, until you end up...end up like poor Wyvern here.

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