[Shot of people at the tabing-dagat sorting through luggage. Claire and redshirts sorting through some papers. Scene changes to Jack and the Marshal.]
MARSHAL: Don't trust her. She's dangerous.
JACK: You should try not to move, man.
MARSHAL: Have to find her. Have to bring her back.
JACK: Yeah, you keep saying that. And every time I ask you who you have to bring back you pass out on me again. Since your fever's running pretty high, I'm guessing you have no idea who you're talking about.
MARSHAL: My cuffs, my handcuffs. Where are my cuffs?
JACK: What?
MARSHAL: My dyaket pocket.
JACK: I don't …
MARSHAL: Jacket...
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