Darling, I am truly unhappy to have to tell you this, but... through unfortunate circumstances that had nothing whatsoever to do with me, poor Will has been press-ganged into Davy Jones's crew.
Davy Jones?
Oh, please.
The captain of the Flying Dutchman?
- You look awful. What are you doing here?
- You hired me.
I can't help it if your standards are lax.
- You smell funny.
- Jack!
All I want is to find Will.
Are you certain?
Is that what you really want most?
Of course.
Because I would think you'd want to find a way to save Will most.
- And you'd have a way of doing that?
- Well... - there is a chest.
- Oh, dear.
A chest of unknown size and origin.
What contains the still-beating heart of Davy Jones.
And whoever possesses that chest possesses the leverage to command Jones to do whatever it is he or she wants, including saving brave William from his grim fate.