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- Fire.

Fire.

- Stop.

You, climb.

- Tick-tock.

Tick-tock.

Tick-tock.

- Come on, you dirty bastards.

Hook

Smee!

You may be wearing that fancy uniform,

but you're still a bastard.

- You filthy pirate.

I suggest you lower your weapons.

What you gonna do now, Hook?

We will never yield to you, traitor.

I think you'll find you will.

Shoot them.

That's enough now.

- You bastard.

- Fire.

- You made a bit of a mess.

Haven't you, Hook?

- They were your friends.

- Not so cocky now, are you, Hook?

Now, what are we gonna do with you?

Take this man and lock him up.

- Fire.

Fire.

Fire.

Fire.

Out of the way, peasants.

Shoot him.

Shoot him.

He's getting away.

He's getting away, damn it.

Come in

- Your majesty.

- Where is he?

No, let me guess.

That bloody pirate got away, didn't he?

- My sincere apologies, your majesty.

- No good making excuses, Smee,

and no good coming here empty handed.

Bloody well better get that bastard

because if that pirate scum sets foot on any ship,

your head will be on a spike.

No.

I'll send you back to where you came from,

back to your friends,

who I assume will be most pleased to see you again.

Especially after what you have done to them.

- I have mobilised a new garrison to retrieve Hook

and to deliver him to you, your majesty.

You have my word, and my word is my bond.

I hope you do.

- Very well.

Did you see that fire?

Oh, I tell you what

- If you touch that, you won't have any hands left.

Who are you?

I'm not here to harm you.

- What happened to your hand?

- Let's just say, things didn't go according to plan.

And there's someone coming for more than just my hand.

I just need food.

- You can have the food, but you need to leave after.

I don't want any problems.

- I just need the food.

- You gonna tell me your name?

- James.

James Hook.

- Captain?

- Yes.

My ship destroyed.

My crew killed.

- I'm sorry, but you need to leave.

They're looking for you.

And if they find you here,

I'll probably end up dead as well.

[James groaning]

Just wait.

Just sit down.

I'll have a look.

- Who are you?

- My name's Silas.

We need to fix this.

- What are you suggesting? [groans]

You bastard.

A hook?

- That's your name, isn't it?

- Gun fire.

Where is he?

Do you know where he is now, pirate boy?

- I don't know.

Where is Hook?

I don't know.

- What do you mean you don't know?

You lie.

You lying little bastard.

Why are you so loyal to this filthy scum?

I'll ask you one more time, boy.

If you do not tell me, I will kill you.

Where is Hook?

- I don't know.

- Smee, he's here.

We need to get you out of here.

- So, you're gonna tell me how you know Smee?

- Eldritch Landing was once known as Nókheenah

before the English came and claimed it as their own.

Not only did they take our land,

but they took my sister from me as well.

Akila.

Akila.

Akila.

Akila.

Akila.

Akila.

This is where I hid after,

a place my sister once found, it saved my life.

Smee and his men, they left the island after.

But my revenge remained.

I hope this place offers you safety as well.

Your majesty, I would like to inform you

that I strongly believe that Hook

is residing on the island of Eldritch Landing.

I'm asking for your permission

to acquire unlimited resources to capture James Hook.

He can't be far due to his injuries,

but I want to make sure

that I have everything at my disposal

to return his head to you.

- Morning, miss.

Where is he?

I don't know what you're talking about.

- Where's the captain?

- I don't know who you're talking about.

Wait.

Wait.

Wait.

Wait.

Wait.

Where is he?

Looking for me?

You big bastard.

Where are you, Hook?

- Wait, what do you mean we?

- They now know you're helping me.

So you're as dead as I am if they get hold of you.

Sorry, about that.

- I thought a life of being hunted down was a thing

of the past, but I guess it's all caught up now.

That's not gonna stop me from fighting back.

- Problem is, it's just the two of us.

We don't have a crew.

But Smee must be defeated.

He's just not gonna stop.

Hey, wait, wait.

Silas.

How good are your hunting skills?

I've got an idea.

Your majesty.

I'm pleased to inform you that Hook

has been tracked down to Eldritch Landing.

It appears that he's hiding in the woodland.

I've sent several of my men to hunt him down,

and I'm set to return myself by dawn.

- Even though we took out most of his men,

I wish Smee was there to join them in death.

- Well, they definitely won't be telling the story.

So why don't we just do that again.

- It will be a waste of time.

Smee will be getting stronger with reinforcements.

It will be impossible to trap them all.

- If we can get to the other side of the island

before the sun sets,

there is a settlement where you can take a boat.

- I don't care what kind of boat it is,

as long as it gets us far away from here.

I would happily sneak aboard a trade ship at this point.

- I won't be coming with you.

- What?

- What are are you talking about?

- I can't.

- Silas.

Silas.

Look at me.

You aren't a stupid man, so don't say stupid things.

I admire your respect and knowledge from Nókheenah,

but Smee is a madman.

He's not just gonna leave you behind

if he manages to capture me.

This island won't be your home while he is still breathing.

At the end of the day, it's gonna be either you or him.

The best we can do is get far away from here.

I know places who can help us get a crew.

We need to increase our numbers as well.

And a bloody ship would be great too.

Oh, that's not good.

- Is that the English?

- Oh, most definitely.

- Hello, you filthy pirate.

Make ready.

Fire.

Fire.

Hold it.

Hold.

Fire.

Fire, god damn you.

Fire.

Scurry like a rat.

Like the rat you are, Hook.

I'm afraid I'm running out of ideas how to take on Smee.

Have you ever heard about the island's curse?

- Are you talking about witchcraft? Voodoo?

- Maybe.

- Whatever it is,

I don't believe in children's fairytales.

- Okay, but what if there's something

out there, you know, [seagulls cawing]

that could help us?

- In my childhood, we were told many tales.

One of them was about the curse that befall one

of the earliest settlers

who vanished amidst these very woods.

This young man seeking a new beginning with a yearning

for the warmth of a woman by his side,

he wandered into the heart of the forest.

Lured by an otherworldly spell.

Their ethereal voices [aura crackling]

found himself drawn closer and closer

as the man succumbed

to the irresistible pull of their song.

But these women were not mere enchantresses.

They were sisters.

Their hearts torn apart by jealousy.

One of the sisters tried to save the young man,

but fate had already sealed his destiny.

In the darkness of that deep lake,

she tried to reach him,

but the soul of the man she loved was lost

in the depths forevermore.

She mourned for countless days, but the pain was too much,

so she turned to darker entities

and was bound to have her revenge.

Although she found her revenge, the curse was never lifted.

I think we should visit that place.

And you really believe in all this?

The young man's heart is still there waiting

to be reunited with his former lover.

- How is this going to help us?

- The young woman never left that place.

She has abilities that are not of this world,

and I think she would help us.

[apple thudding]

- I don't know about this, Silas.

Some people believe there's an old wise man up there,

pulling the strings and orchestrating everything it, yet,

here we are, all alone trying to figure out

how to get off this damn island.

All I know is the stars in the sky, the tides of the sea

are the things I can always rely on.

Silas, lead the way to this place.

We'll see if your story holds any truth.

Hook.

He's here.

- You take this.

What are you doing, Hook?

- Are you looking for your men?

- I'm actually looking for you.

- Took you long enough.

- You're coming with me, Hook.

Now.

- You've no one left, Smee.

- What the hell is going on, huh?

What's that?

What?

- Where are you, Hook?

Where are you?

You can't hide in these woods.

- Is that all you've got?

- Is that really the best you can do?

- I've got you now, Smee.

Today marks the dawn of a new adventure.

She may not be the ship of legends like her predecessor,

but mark my words,

she carries the spirit of the sea within her timbers.

With the salty air filling my lungs,

the whispers of the winds guiding our course,

we will once again tame the mightiest of storms.

Hoist the colours high,

and let the world know that Captain James Hook

and his crew sail once again.

Onward to glory, the endless horizon that beckons us forth.