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Vakt 2; You! Get away from there! You don't have permission to be aboard there, mate. Jack; I'm sorry, but it's such a pretty boat. Ship! Vakt 1; What's your name? Jack; Smith. Or Smithy, if you like. Vakt 2; What's your purpose in Port Royal, 'Mr. Smith'? Vakt 1; And no lies! Jack; All right, then. I confess. It is my intention to commandeer on of these ships, pick up a crew in Tortuga, rape, pillage and otherwise pilfer my black guts out. Vakt 1; I said no lies! Vakt 2; I think he's telling the truth. Vakt 1; If he were telling the truth, he wouldn't have told us. Jack; Unless ofcourse he knew you wouldn't believe the truth even if he told you.
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