Jack blinked. “I’m sorry. Your what?”
She lit the fuse.
When the Interceptor was blown to splinters, Anamaria swam through burning wreckage, clutching a piece of her shattered helm. For a moment, she considered letting the sea take her. But then she heard Jack’s voice, laughing even as the Pearl sailed away. piratas del caribe la maldicion del perla negra anamaria
The crew, who had watched Anamaria fight and bleed beside them, murmured in agreement. Gibbs tugged his cap. “She’s got a point, Captain.” Jack blinked
“To my new ship,” Anamaria corrected, stepping forward. The crew went silent. Anamaria swam through burning wreckage
By dawn, the curse was broken. The gold was returned. Barbossa fell, finally mortal, with an apple rolling from his dead hand.
It went wrong at Isla de Muerta.