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The deck of the Black Pearl is full of activity as the crew hastens about, making ready to set sail. Whether hauling lines or hoisting sails, securing the longboats or tying down nets, everyone has work to do and is busily seeing to it.

Everyone, that is, save Will Turner, who is still lying unconscious on the deck.

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[turned_captain]

"Then load the rum!" Will says shortly. Anything flammable.

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The crew goes silent. Such a thing...surely there has to be another way.

They look to Gibbs, stricken but in thought. And he knows that rum will do you no good if you are too dead to drink it.

"Aye, the rum too!"