"My old rival, Chevalle, said that Mistress Ching has one of these vials, and I suspect he has one as well. He was gloating about it—said the best Pirate Lords have them. Which means this one must have been intended for me before it was astray."
"Calypso was our enemy then. She will be our enemy now." "And it's unlikely that her mood's improved." "(Pulling out pistol) I would still agree with Sao Feng: We release Calypso!" "You threaten me?!" "I silence you!"(punched by Chevalle) "Bastard!"
"But listen Jack...one of the Lords, he calls himself Capitaine Chevalle, is here, in Port Royal." "Nothing to it, then..." "Due to be hanged." "Why can't these Pirate Lords learn to behave themselves?"
"Captain Chevalle. You have been sentenced to be brought to this place of execution where you'll be hanged by the neck until dead and thereafter your body buried within the precincts of the prison and may the Lord have mercy upon your soul."
"Jack...always one for the last minute. I am most grateful for the rescue." "Allow me to give you a means to express said gratitude: take part in the Conclave. Alas, I must return to my ship." "Done. I shall see you at the Conclave, Jack Sparrow!"