Norrington: "Do excuse me while I kill the man who ruined my life."
Will: "Be my guest."
Jack: "Let us examine that claim for a moment, former Commodore, shall we? Who was it, that at the very moment you had a notorious pirate safely behind bars, saw fit to free said pirate and take your dearly beloved all to hisself? Eh? So whose fault is it, really, that you've ended up a rum-pot deckhand what takes orders from pirates?"
Norrington: "Enough! Unfortunately, Mr. Turner, he's right!"
Jack: "Still rooting for you, mate."