Well, hell, obviously I need to see PotC1 before I see 2, because I don't remember any of this shit.
The good thing about having a bad memory is that I can see the same movie like three times, about a year apart, and be just as entertained each time. I'm like a goldfish. "Hey, look! A pirate ship!" "Hey look! A pirate ship!" "Hey look! ...Was that there before?"
I guess I'm the same way -- but what Hec said about the
obsession, hurricane, lost ship
leads me to believe that there was some time between movies and that therefore my friend was right and
Will and Elizabeth were to marry and keep the smithy going.
So I saw Pirates on Saturday afternoon. And that wasn't enough. And then I went to see it again tonight. There is an obsessive fangirl squee session brewing inside me....
You know, in the first movie, I thought that
Norrington was kind of a ponce. And now we have this Norrington? What the merry hell has happened to this man?!? This is the mystery that
plagues me...
He
made me his bitch,
for one thing.
All I have to say, Ms. Lee, is
get in line, woman! I haven't even seen the second movie yet, but NORRINGTON IS MINE, MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE.
Damn it.
a) WRONG
b) You might think so now, but you haven't seen anything yet.
c) EVEN MORE WRONG
Dudes,
he's been mine since back when all y'all were calling him a ponce.
I have achieved Pirates. I need to go see it again. It's too much! I have ponderings. I have speculation.
I never
called him a ponce.
MINE, I tell you, mine.
Since when, in this community, is being a
ponce
a bad thing?
Re Norrington:
He turned into Wesley. Works for me.