“(Mavis led Lorelei over to a shaded spot on the deck where a large pile of shirts, pants, and socks waited. From where she stood, it was a daunting task.)How long have you been working on that? Just since the dawn of time, or eternally? (Lorelei)”

“Why? (Lorelei)Because I…(Jack)You? (Lorelei)I…(Jack)For an eloquent man, Captain Rhys, you seem to be stymied for an answer. (Lorelei)Lorelei, I don’t want any other man to ever touch you. (Jack)”

“Insect, pup, or rat. It certainly seems to me that you don’t know what he is, so maybe you should leave him alone...‘Gracious, Lorelei, you should have kept your mouth shut! Why not just call him a smelly rhinoceros wart while you’re at it?' (Lorelei)”

“Would you have really killed him? (Lorelei)For touching you, absolutely. (Jack)”

“If you must know, I don’t talk about myself because no one ever cared enough to listen. (Jack)What do you mean? (Lorelei)Think about it, Lorelei. How many times a day do you ask someone how they’re doing? Their world may have just shattered and yet they look up and say, ‘Fine, thank you, and you?’ No one cares to hear other people’s problems. ’Twas a lesson I learned early in life. (Jack)”

“Well, they certainly didn’t teach you any manners. (Lorelei)I’m a pirate. What, would you have me spout poetry? (Jack)”

“I’ll go get you something for the pain. (Lorelei)An executioner and his ax would help. (Jack)”