Jack gave Will a most indignant look. "I may be soused," he replied, raising his chin almost defiantly, "but I am not so drunk that I don't know what I'm saying, young William. I admit my drinking does get me into a bit of trouble now and again, but listen to me now, because I will tell you exactly what I want. I want you, Will Turner. Have for a while? Surprise you, have I? Surprised me too at first. But ten years is a long time to get used to an idea, especially when you don't think you'll ever get the chance to act on it, you being dead and all. But here you are and here I am, and damned if I'm going to let this moment pass without telling you that I want you. Badly...."