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Giselle.
- Who was she? - What?
I may have deserved that.
Curse you for breathing, you slack-jawed idiot!
Mother's love! Jack!
You should know better than to wake a man when he's sleepin'. | ์ง์ ค
- ์ ์ฌ์ ๋๊ตฌ์ผ? - ๋ญ?
๋ง์ ์ง์ ํ์์ง๋
์จ๋ง ์ฌ์ด๋ ์ ์ฃผ๋ฐ์ ์ด ๋ฉ์ฒญํ ์์์!
์ธ์์!
์๊ณ ์์ ๋ ๊ฑด๋๋ฆฌ์ง ์๋ ๊ฑฐ์์ |
It's bad luck. Fortunately, I know how to counter it.
The man who did the waking buys the man who was sleeping a drink.
The man who was sleeping drinks it while listening to a proposition from the man who did the waking. | ์
์ด์ด ์จ๋ค๊ณ ์ ๋คํํ๋, ๋์๋ฒ์ ์๊ณ ์๋ค
์ ์ ๊นจ์ด ์ฌ๋์ ์๋ ์ฌ๋์๊ฒ ์ ์ ์ฌ๊ณ
์๋ ์ฌ๋์ ๊นจ์ด ์ฌ๋์ ์ ์์ ๋ค์ผ๋ฉฐ ์ ์ ๋ง์๋ ๊ฑฐ์ง |
Aye. That'll about do it.
Blast! I'm already awake!
That was for the smell.
Keep a sharp eye.
Now, what's the nature of this venture of your'n? | ๋ค, ๊ทธ๊ฑฐ๋ฉด ๋์ด์
์ ์ฅ! ์ด๋ฏธ ๊นผ๋ค๊ณ ์!
๋์ ๋๋ฌธ์
์ ์ ๋๋ฐ๋ก ์ฐจ๋ฆฌ๊ฒ
์, ์ฌ๊ธฐ ์จ ์ด์ ๊ฐ ๋ญ์ฃ ? |
I'm going after the Black Pearl.
I know where it's going to be, and I'm gonna take it.
Jack, it's a fool's errand.
You know better than me the tales of the Black Pearl. | ๋ ๋ธ๋ํํธ๋ฅผ ๋ค์ซ๊ณ ์๋ค๋ค!
๊ทธ ๋ฐฐ๊ฐ ์ด๋จ๋์ง ์๊ณ ๊ฐ์ ๋บ์ ์๊ฐ์ด์ผ
์ญ, ๋ฐ๋ณด ๊ฐ์ ์ง์ด์์
๋ธ๋ํํธ ์๊ธฐ๋ ์ ๋ณด๋ค ๋ ์ ์์์์ |
That's why I know what Barbossa is up to.
All I need is a crew.
I hear Captain Barbossa's not a man to suffer fools, nor strike a bargain with one. | ๊ทธ๋์ ๋ฐ๋ณด์ฌ๊ฐ ๋ญ ํ ์ง ์ ์๊ณ ์์ง
๋ด๊ฒ ํ์ํ ๊ฑด ์ ์์ด์ผ
๋ฐ๋ณด์ฌ ์ ์ฅ์ ๋ฐ๋ณด๋ฅผ ์ฐธ์์ฃผ๋ ์ฑ๊ฒฉ๋ ํํ์ ํ ์ฌ๋๋ ์๋๋์ |
It's a good thing I'm not a fool.
What makes you think Barbossa will give up his ship to you?
Let's just say it's a matter of leverage.
The kid? | ๋ด๊ฐ ๋ฐ๋ณด๊ฐ ์๋๋ผ ๋คํ์ด๊ตฐ
์ ๋ฐ๋ณด์ฌ๊ฐ ๋น์ ์๊ฒ ๋ฐฐ๋ฅผ ๋๊ฒจ์ค ๊ฑฐ๋ผ ์๊ฐํ์ธ์?
๋น์ฅ์ ๋ฌด๊ธฐ๊ฐ ์๋ค๊ณ ๋ ํ ๊น
์ ์ฌ๋์ด? |
That is the child of Bootstrap Bill Turner.
His only child. Savvy?
Is he now?
Leverage, says you.
I think I feel a change in the wind, says I. | ์ ์น๊ตฌ๊ฐ ๋ถํธ์คํธ๋ฉ ๋น ํฐ๋์ ์๋ค์ผ์ธ
๊ทธ์ ์ธ์๋ค์ด๋ผ๊ณ , ์๊ฒ ๋?
๊ทธ๋์?
๋ง์๋๋ก ๋น์ฅ์ ๋ฌด๊ธฐ๋ค์
๋ณํ์ ํ๋ฆ์ด ๋๊ปด์ง๋ ๊ฒ ๊ฐ์๋ฐ์ |
I'll find us a crew.
There's bound to be sailors on this rock crazy as you.
One can only hope. Take what you can. Give nothin' back!
You'll be dining with the captain, and he requests you wear this. | ์ ์์ ๊ตฌํด ๋ณผ๊ฒ์
๋น์ ์ฒ๋ผ ๋ฏธ์น ์ฌ๋๋ค์ ๋ฐ๋์ ์์ ๊ฑฐ์์
ํฌ๋ง์ ํ๋ ๊ฒ ์ฃ๋ ์๋์ง ๋ง์๊ป ๋บ๊ณ ! ๋๋ ค์ฃผ์ง ๋ง์!
์ ์ฅ๋๊ณผ ์ ๋
์์ฌ๋ฅผ ํ ์์ ์ด๊ณ ์ด๊ฑธ ์
๊ณ ์ค๋ผ๊ณ ํ์
จ๋ค |
Well, you may tell the captain that I am disinclined to acquiesce to his request.
He said you'd say that.
He also said if that be the case, you'll be dining with the crew, and you'll be naked.
Fine. | ์ ์ฅ๋ ์ ์๊ฐ ๋๋ฆฌ์ง ์๋๋ค๊ณ ์ ํด์ฃผ์ธ์
๊ทธ๋ ๊ฒ ๋งํ ๊ฑฐ๋ผ์๋ฉฐ
๊ทธ๋ด ๊ฒฝ์ฐ ์ ์๋ค๊ณผ ์์ฌ๋ฅผ ํ๊ฒ ๋ ๊ฑฐ๋ผ๋๊ตฐ ๊ทธ๊ฒ๋ ๋์ฒด๋ก
์ข์ |
There's no need to stand on ceremony, no call to impress anyone.
You must be hungry.
Try the wine.
And the apples. One of those next.
It's poisoned. | ๊ฒฉ์ ์ฐจ๋ฆฌ์ง ์์๋ ๋ผ ์ ๋ณด์ผ ์ฌ๋๋ ์์ผ๋
๋ฐฐ๊ฐ ๋ง์ด ๊ณ ํ ํ
๋ฐ
์์ธ๋ ๋ง์
๋ค์ ๋จน๊ฑฐ๋ฆฌ๋ก ์ฌ๊ณผ๋ ์์ด
๋
์ ๋ฃ์๊ตฐ์ |
There would be no sense to be killing you.
Then release me. You have your trinket. I'm of no further value to you.
You don't know what this is, do you? | ๋น์ ์ ์ฃฝ์ผ ์ด์ ๊ฐ ์์ด
๊ทธ๋ผ ๋์ค์, ์ฅ์ ๊ตฌ๋ ๊ฐ์ก์ผ๋ ๋ ์ด์ ํ์ ์์์์
์ด๊ฒ ์ด๋ค ๋ฌผ๊ฑด์ธ์ง ๋ชจ๋ฅด์ง? |
It's a pirate medallion.
This is Aztec gold.
One of 882 identical pieces they delivered in a stone chest to Cortes himself.
Blood money paid to stem the slaughter he wreaked upon them with his armies. | ํด์ ์ ๋ฉ๋ฌ์ด์์์
์ด๊ฑด ์์ฆํ
๊ธํ์ด์ผ
์ฝ๋ฅดํ
์ค๊ฐ ๋๋ก ๋ ์์์ ์ง์ ๋ด์ ์์ง
๊ทธ์ ๊ทธ์ ๊ตฐ๋๊ฐ ๋ฒ์๋ ์ด์ก์์ ์ป์ ๊ฑฐ์ง |
But the greed of Cortes was insatiable.
So the heathen gods placed upon the gold...
a terrible curse.
I hardly believe in ghost stories anymore, Captain.
Aye. That's exactly what I thought when we were first told the tale. | ํ์ง๋ง ์ฝ๋ฅดํ
์ค์ ์์ฌ์ ์ฑ์์ง์ง ์์๊ณ
๋๋ฌธ์ ์ ๋ค์ ๊ทธ ๊ธ ์์...
๋์ฐํ ์ ์ฃผ๋ฅผ ๋ด๋ ธ์ง
๋ ์ ๋ น ์๊ธฐ๋ ์ด์ ์ ๋ฏฟ์ด์, ๋ฐ๋ณด์ฌ ์ ์ฅ
๊ทธ ์๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ์ฒ์ ๋ค์์ ๋ ๋๋ ๊ทธ๋ ๊ฒ ์๊ฐํ์ง |
Buried on an Island of the Dead what cannot be found, except for those who know where it is.
Find it we did.
There be the chest. Inside be the gold.
We took 'em all! | ์๋ฌด๋ ์ฐพ์ ์ ์๋ ์ฃฝ์์ ์ฌ์ ๋ฌปํ์ ์๋ ์ฌ๋ ๋นผ๊ณ ๋ ์ฐพ์ ์ ์์๊ณ
์ฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ๊ทธ๊ฑธ ์ฐพ์๋์ง
์์๊ฐ ์ง์ง ์์์ด ๊ทธ ์์๋ ๊ธ์ด ์์๊ณ
์ฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ๋ชจ๋ ๊ฐ์ ธ๊ฐ์ง! |
Food turned to ash in our mouths, and all the pleasurable company in the world could not slake our lust.
We are cursed men, Miss Turner.
Compelled by greed we were, but now...
we are consumed by it.
There is one way we can end our curse. | ์ด ์ธ์ ์ด๋ค ์ฌ์๋ ์๊ตฌ๋ฅผ ์ฑ์ธ ์ ์๋ค๋ ๊ฑฐ์์ง
์ฐ๋ฆฐ ์ ์ฃผ๋ฅผ ๋ฐ์์ด
ํ์์ ์ํด ์์ง์๋ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๋
ํ์์ ์ก์๋จนํ๊ณ ์์
์ ์ฃผ๋ฅผ ๋๋ผ ๋ฐฉ๋ฒ์ ํ๋์ผ |
All the scattered pieces of the Aztec gold must be restored and the blood repaid.
Thanks to ye, we have the final piece.
And the blood to be repaid? | ํฉ์ด์ง ์์ฆํ
๊ธํ ์ ๋ถ๋ฅผ ๋ชจ์์ ํผ๋ฅผ ๋๋ ค์ค์ผ ํด
๋ง์ง๋ง ํ ๋ข์ ๊ฐ์ ธ๋ค์ค์ ๊ณ ๋ง์
ํผ๋ฅผ ๋๋ ค์ค๋ค๊ณ ์? |
That's why there's no sense to be killing you. Yet.
Apple?
I'm curious. After killing me, what is it you're planning on doing next?
Look!
The moonlight shows us for what we really are. | ๊ทธ๋์ ๊ทธ์ชฝ์ ์ฃฝ์ผ ์ด์ ๊ฐ ์๋ค๋ ๊ฑฐ์ผ
์ฌ๊ณผ ์ค๊น?
๊ถ๊ธํ๊ตฐ, ๋ ์ฃฝ์ธ ํ์ ๋ญ ์ด๋ป๊ฒ ํ ์ง?
์ ๊ธธ ๋ด!
๋ฌ๋น์ด ์ฐ๋ฆฌ์ ์ ์ฒด๋ฅผ ๋๋ฌ๋ด๊ณ ์์ด |
We are not among the living, and so we cannot die.
But neither are we dead.
For too long I've been parched of thirst and unable to quench it.
Too long I've been starvin' to death and haven't died. | ์ฐ๋ฆฐ ์ด์์๋ ๊ฒ ์๋๋ ์ฃฝ์ ์ ์์ง๋ง
๊ทธ๋ ๋ค๊ณ ์ฃฝ์ ๊ฒ๋ ์๋์ง
๋๋ฌด ์ค๋ซ๋์ ์ฑ์ธ ์ ์๋ ๋ชฉ๋ง๋ฆ์ ์๋ฌ๋ ค ์์ด
์ค๋ซ๋์ ์ฃฝ์์ ์ํ์ง๋ง ์ฃฝ์ง ์์์ง |
I feel nothin'.
Not the wind on my face, nor the spray of the sea, nor the warmth of a woman's flesh.
You best start believing in ghost stories, Miss Turner.
What are you looking at? Back to work! | ์๋ฌด๊ฒ๋ ๋๊ปด์ง์ง ์์
์ฌ์ธ์ ์ด์์ ๋๊ปด์ง๋ ๋ฐ์คํจ๋ ๋ง์ด์ผ
์ ๋ น์ ์๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋ฏฟ๋ ๊ฒ ์ข์๊ฑธ
๋ญ ๋ณด๊ณ ์๋? ๋์๊ฐ ์ผ๋ค ํด! |
Feast your eyes, Captain. All of them, faithful hands before the mast.
Every man worth his salt, and crazy to boot.
So this is your able-bodied crew? | ๋ง์๊ป ๋๋ฌ๋ณด์์ฃ , ์ ์ฅ๋ ๋ชจ๋ ๋๋ ์์ ๋งน์ธํ ์ ์์ด์ฃ
๋ฏธ์ณ ์๊ธฐ๋ ํ๊ณ ์
์ด๊ฒ ์ ์ฒด ํผํผํ ์ ์์ด๋ ๋ง์ธ๊ฐ? |
- You, sailor! - Cotton, sir.
Answer, man! He's a mute, sir.
Poor devil had his tongue cut out. So he trained the parrot to talk for him.
No one's yet figured how. | - ์ด๋ด! - ์ฝํผ์
๋๋ค
์ฝํผ, ๋ด ๋ง์ ๋๋ตํ๊ฒ! ๋ง์ ๋ชป ํฉ๋๋ค
ํ๊ฐ ์๋ฆฐ ๋์ ์ต๋ฌด์์๊ฒ ๋ง์ ๊ฐ๋ฅด์ณค์ต๋๋ค
์ด๋ป๊ฒ ๊ฐ๋ฅด์ณค๋์ง๋ ์๋ฌด๋ ๋ชจ๋ฅด์ฃ |
Mr. Cotton's parrot, same question.
Ah! Wind in your sails! Wind in your sails!
Mostly, we figure that means "yes."
Of course it does. Satisfied? | ์ฝํผ์ ์ต๋ฌด์ ๊ฐ์ ์ง๋ฌธ์ ๋๋ตํ๊ฒ
ํญํด ๋ ์ํ์ด ๋ถ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ!
๋๋ถ๋ถ ์ ๊ฑธ '๋ค'๋ผ๊ณ ๋ฐ์๋ค์ด๊ณ ์์ต๋๋ค
๋ฌผ๋ก ๊ทธ๋ ๊ฒ ์ง ๋ง์กฑํ๋? |
Well, you've proved they're mad.
What's the benefit for us?
Anamaria!
I suppose you didn't deserve that one, either. No, that one I deserved. | ์ ์ ์ ์ด ์๋ ๊ฑด ์ฆ๋ช
ํ๊ตฐ์
์ฐ๋ฆฌ์๊ฒ ๋์์ค๋ ๊ฑด ๋ญ์ฃ ?
์ ๋๋ง๋ฆฌ์!
์ต์ธํ๊ฒ ๋ง์ ๊ฑฐ์ฃ ? ์๋, ๋ง์ ์ง ํ์ด |
- You stole my boat! - Actually...
Borrowed without permission, but with every intention of bringing it back to you.
But you didn't! You'll get another one. | - ๋ด ๋ฐฐ๋ฅผ ํ์ณ ๊ฐ์์! - ์ฌ์ค์...
ํ๋ฝ ์์ด ๋น๋ฆฐ ๊ฑฐ์ง๋ง ๊ผญ ๋ค์ ๊ฐ๋ค ๋์ผ๋ ค๊ณ ํ์ด
ํ์ง๋ง ์ ๋๋ ค์คฌ์์! ๋ค๋ฅธ ๋ฐฐ๋ฅผ ์ป์ ๊ฑฐ์ผ |
- I will. - A better one.
A better one! That one.
What one?
That one?
Aye. That one.
- What say you? - Aye! Aye!
Anchor's aweigh!
No, no. It's frightful bad luck to bring a woman aboard, sir. | - ์ข์ - ๋ ์ข์ ๋ฐฐ์
๋ ์ข์ ๋ฐฐ!
์ ๊ฑฐ์ ๋ญ?
์ ๊ฑธ?
์ข์, ์ ๊ฑธ ์ฃผ์ง
- ํจ๊ปํ๊ฒ ๋? - ๋ค!
๋ค! ๋ป์ ์ฌ๋ฆฌ์๊ณ !
์ฌ์๋ฅผ ํ์ฐ๋ฉด ๋์ฐํ ๋ถ์ด์ ๋ถ๋ฅผ ๊ฒ๋๋ค |
It'll be far worse not to have her.
How can we sail to an island that nobody can find with a compass that doesn't work?
The compass doesn't point north, but we're not trying to find north. | ์ ๋ฐ๋ ค๊ฐ๋ฉด ๋ ํฐ ๋ถ์ด์ด ์ฌ๊ฑธ
๊ณ ์ฅ ๋ ๋์นจ๋ฐ์ ๋ฏฟ๊ณ ์๋ฌด๋ ์ฐพ์ง ๋ชปํ๋ ์ฌ์ ์ด๋ป๊ฒ ์ฐพ์ง?
๋ถ์ชฝ์ ๊ฐ๋ฆฌํค์ง ์์ง๋ง ๊ฐ ๊ณณ์ ๋ถ์ชฝ์ด ์๋๋๊น์ |
We should drop canvas, sir.
She can hold a bit longer.
What's put you in such a fine mood, Captain?
We're catching up.
Time to go, poppet.
Dead men tell no tales. | ๋์ ๋ด๋ ค์ผ ํฉ๋๋ค, ์ ์ฅ๋
์ข ๋ ๋ฒํธ ์ ์๋ค
๋ฌด์จ ์๊ฐ ํ์ธ์? ๊ธฐ๋ถ ์ข์ ๋ณด์ด๋๋ฐ
๊ฑฐ์ ๋ค ์๊ฑฐ๋
์ด์ ๊ฐ ์๊ฐ์ด์ผ, ๊ท์ผ๋ฅ์ด
์ฃฝ์ ์๋ ๋ง์ด ์๋ค |
Puts a chill in the bones, how many honest sailors have been claimed by this passage.
How is it that Jack came by that compass?
Not a lot's known about Jack before he showed up in Tortuga with a mind to find the treasure of the Isla de Muerta. | ์ด ํญ๋ก๊ฐ ์ผ๋ง๋ ๋ง์ ์ ์์ ์ฃฝ์๋์ง ์๊ฐํ๋ฉด ๋ผ์์ด ์๋ ค์
์ญ์ ์ด๋ป๊ฒ ์ ๋์นจ๋ฐ์ ์์ ๋ฃ๊ฒ ๋์์๊น?
์ญ์ด ๋ฌด์๋ฅดํ์ฌ์์ ๋ณด๋ฌผ์ ์ฐพ์ ๋ง์์ผ๋ก ํ ๋ฅดํฌ๊ฐ์ ์ค๊ธฐ ์ ๊น์ง ๊ทธ์ ๋ํด ์๋ ค์ง ๊ฒ ์์์ด์ |
That was before I'd met him, when he captained the Black Pearl.
What?
He failed to mention that. He plays things closer to the vest now.
A hard-learned lesson it was.
Three days out on the venture, the first mate says, "Everything's an equal share.
That means the location of the treasure too." So Jack gives up the bear... | ๊ทธ๋๋ ์ ๋ ๋ง๋๊ธฐ ์ ์ด์๊ณ ๋ธ๋ํํธ์ ์ ์ฅ์ด์์ฃ
๋ญ๋ผ๊ณ ?
๊ทธ๋ฐ ๋ง์ ๋ชป ๋ค์๋๋ฐ ๋ถํ์ํ ์ํ์ ํผํ๋ ๊ฑฐ์ฃ
๋น์ผ ๋๊ฐ๋ฅผ ์น๋ฅด๊ณ ๋ฐฐ์ด ๊ตํ์ด๋๊น
ํญํด ์
์งธ ๋ ์ผ๋ฑ ํญํด์ฌ๊ฐ '๋ชจ๋ ๊ฑธ ๋๊ฐ์ด ๋๋์'
'๋ณด๋ฌผ์ ์์น๋ ๋ง์ด์ผ'๋ผ๊ณ ํด์ ์ญ์ ๋ฐฉํฅ์ ์๋ ค์คฌ๋๋ฐ |
That night, there was a mutiny.
They marooned Jack on an island and left him to die, but not before he'd gone mad with the heat.
So that's the reason for all the... | ๊ทธ๋ ๋ฐค, ๋ฐ๋์ด ์์์ฃ
๊ทธ๋ค์ ์ญ์ ์ฌ์์ ํผ์ ์ฃฝ๊ฒ๋ ๋ฒ๋ฆฌ๊ณ ๋ ๋ฌ์ด์ ๋ถ๋
ธ์ ์ฐฌ ์ญ์ ๊ทธ ์ ์ ๋ฏธ์ณ ๋ฒ๋ ธ์ฃ
๊ทธ๋ผ ์ด๋ ๊ฒ ๋ ์ด์ ๊ฐ... |
Reason's got nothing to do with it. Now, Will. When a pirate's marooned, he's given a pistol with a single shot-- one shot.
That won't do much good hunting, nor to be rescued.
But after three weeks of a starving belly and thirst, that pistol started to look real friendly. | ์ด์ ์๋ ์๋ฌด๋ฐ ์๊ด ์์ด์ ํด์ ์ด ํ๋ก ๋ฒ๋ ค์ง๋ฉด ํ ๋ฐ์ด ์ฅ์ ๋ ์ด์ ๋ฐ์์
๊ทธ ์ด์ผ๋ก๋ ์ฌ๋ฅ์ ํ๊ฑฐ๋ ๊ตฌ์กฐ๋ฅผ ์์ฒญํ ์ ์์ง๋ง
๊ตถ์ฃผ๋ฆฌ๊ณ ๋ชฉ์ด ๋ง๋ฅธ ์ฑ 3์ฃผ๋ฅผ ๋ณด๋ธ ํ์ ๊ทธ ์ด์ด ๋๋ฌด๋ ์น๊ทผํ๊ฒ ๋ณด์ด์ฃ |
But Jack escaped the island and still has that single shot.
He won't use it, though, save on one man.
His mutinous first mate.
- Barbossa. - Aye. | ํ์ง๋ง ์ญ์ ๊ทธ ์ด์ ๋ค๊ณ ์ฌ์ ํ์ถํ๊ณ
ํ ์ฌ๋์ ์ํด ์์ง๋ ์ ์ฐ๊ณ ์์ด์
๋ณธ์ธ์ ๋ฐฐ์ ํ ์ผ๋ฑ ํญํด์ฌ ๋ง์ด์ฃ
- ๋ฐ๋ณด์ฌ - ๋ง์์ |
How did Jack get off the island? Well, I'll tell ye.
He waded out into the shallows and waited three days and three nights till all manner of sea creatures came acclimated to his presence. | ์ญ์ด ์ด๋ป๊ฒ ์ฌ์ ๋์์ง? ๋งํด ๋๋ฆฌ์ฃ
์์ ๋ฌผ๊ฐ๋ฅผ ํค์น๊ณ ๊ฑธ์ด๊ฐ 3์ผ ๋ฐค๋ฎ์ ๊ธฐ๋ค๋ ธ์ด์ ์จ๊ฐ ๋ฐ๋ค ์๋ฌผ๋ค์ด ๋ณธ์ธ์ ๋ฐ์๋ค์ผ ๋๊น์ง ๋ง์ด์ฃ |
On the fourth morning, he roped a couple of sea turtles, lashed them together and made a raft.
He roped a couple of sea turtles. Aye, sea turtles.
What did he use for rope? | ๊ทธ๋ฌ๋ 4์ผ์งธ ์์นจ์ ์ญ์ ๋ฐ๋ค๊ฑฐ๋ถ ๋ ๋ง๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋ฌถ์ด์ ๋๋ชฉ์ ๋ง๋ค์์ด์
๋ฐ๋ค๊ฑฐ๋ถ ๋ ๋ง๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋ฌถ์๋ค? ๊ทธ๋ ์
๋ญ ๋กํ๋ก ์ด ๊ฑฐ์ง? |
Human hair. From my back.
Let go the anchor! Lower the anchor line!
Young Mr. Turner and I are to go ashore.
Captain.
What if the worst should happen? | ์ธ๊ฐ์ ํธ
๋ป์ ๋ด๋ ค๋ผ! ๋ป์ ๋ด๋ฆฌ๋ผ์ ๋ค!
๋์ ์์ ํด์์ผ๋ก ๊ฐ๋ค
์ ์ฅ๋
๋ง์ฝ ์ต์
์ ์ผ์ด ์๊ธฐ๋ฉด์? |
- Keep to the Code. - Aye. The Code.
Move. Ten years of hoarding swag. Now we finally get to spend it.
This one does splinter something terrible.
Stop rubbing it!
What code is Gibbs to keep to if the worst should happen? | - ์กฐํญ์ ๋ฐ๋ฅด๊ฒ - ๋ค, ์๊ฒ ์ต๋๋ค
10๋
๊ฐ ์ฅ๋ฌผ์ ์๊ธฐ๋ง ํ์ง ๋๋์ด ์ธ ์ ์๊ฒ ๋์ด
์ด๊ฑด ์๊พธ๋ง ํ๊ฒจ ๋๊ฐ๋ค๋๊น
๊ทธ๋ง ๋ฌธ์ง๋ฌ
์ต์
์ ๊ฒฝ์ฐ ๊ธฐ๋ธ์ค๊ฐ ๋ฌด์จ ์กฐํญ์ ๋ฐ๋ฅด๋ ๊ฑฐ์ฃ ? |
Pirates' Code.
Any man who falls behind is left behind.
No heroes amongst thieves, eh?
For having such a bleak outlook on pirates, you're well on your way to becoming one.
That's not true. I am not obsessed with treasure.
Not all treasure is silver and gold, mate. | ํด์ ์ ์กฐํญ
๋์ค๋ ์ฌ๋์ ๋๊ณ ๋ ๋๋ ๊ฑฐ์ง
๋๋๋ค ์ฌ์ด์ ์์
์ ์๋ค๋๋
ํด์ ์ ๊ดํ ์์ธํ ๊ฒฌํด๋ฅผ ๊ฐ๊ณ ์๋ค๋ ์๋ค๋ ํด์ ์ด ๋ค ๋์ด ๊ฐ๋๊ตฐ
๊ทธ๋ ์ง ์์์ ๋ณด๋ฌผ์ ์ ์ ์ ๋บ๊ธฐ๊ธด ๋ฌด์จ
๊ธ๊ณผ ์๋ง์ด ๋ณด๋ฌผ์ ์๋๋ค |
Gentlemen, the time has come!
Our salvation is nigh!
- Our torment is near an end! - Elizabeth.
For ten years we've been tested and tried, and each man here has proved his mettle a hundred times over and a hundred times again! | ์ ์๋ค์ด์ฌ, ๋๊ฐ ์๋ค!
๊ตฌ์์ด ๋๋ํ๋๋ค!
- ์ฐ๋ฆฌ์ ๊ณ ํต์ด ๊ณง ๋๋๋ค! - ์๋ฆฌ์๋ฒ ์ค
๋ชจ๋๋ค ๊ฐ์์ ํจ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ์์์ด ์ฆ๋ช
ํด๋๊ณ ๋๋ค์ ์ฆ๋ช
ํด๋๋ค! |
Suffered, I have!
Punished we were, the lot of us, disproportionate to our crime!
Here it is!
The cursed treasure of Cortes himself.
Every last piece that went astray, we have returned. | ๊ณ ํต ์์ ์ด์์ต๋๋ค!
์ฐ๋ฆฌ ์ค ๋ค์๋ ์ ์ง๋ฅธ ์ฃ์ ๋นํด ํฑ์์ด ๋ถ๋นํ ์ฒ๋ฒ์ ๋ฐ์๋ค!
์ด๊ฒ ๋๋ฌธ์ด์ง!
์ ์ฃผ๊ฐ ๊น๋ ์ฝ๋ฅดํ
์ค์ ๋ณด๋ฌผ
ํฉ์ด์ก๋ ๋ชจ๋ ๊ธํ๋ฅผ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ๋๋๋ ค ๋์๋ค |
Save for this!
- Jack! - Not yet!
We wait for the opportune moment.
When's that? When it's of greatest profit to you?
May I ask you something? | ๋ง์ง๋ง ํ ๋ข ๋นผ๊ณ ๋!
- ์ญ! - ์์ง ์๋์ผ
์ ์ ํ ์๊ฐ์ด ์ฌ ๋๊น์ง ๊ธฐ๋ค๋ฆฌ๊ฒ
๊ทธ๊ฒ ์ธ์ ๋ฐ์? ์ธ์ ๊ฐ ๋น์ ํํ
๊ฐ์ฅ ์ ์ ํ์ฃ ?
๋ญ ํ๋ ๋ฌผ์ด๋ด๋ ๋ ๊น? |
Have I ever given you reason not to trust me?
Who among us has paid the blood sacrifice owed to the heathen gods?
You know the first thing I'm going to do after the curse is lifted? | ๋ด๊ฐ ๋ฏฟ์ง ๋ชปํ ์ง์ ํ ์ ์ด ์๋?
์ฐ๋ฆฌ ์ค ๋๊ฐ ์ ๋ค์๊ฒ ๋น์ง ํผ๋ฅผ ๋ฐ์ณ์๋๊ฐ?
์ ์ฃผ๊ฐ ํ๋ฆฌ๋ฉด ์ ์ผ ๋จผ์ ๋ญ ํ๊ณ ์ถ์์ง ์๋? |
Eat a whole bushel of apples!
Begun by blood.
By blood undone.
Sorry, Jack. I'm not going to be your leverage.
That's it?
Waste not.
Did it work? | ์ฌ๊ณผ ํ ์์๋ฅผ ๋ค ๋จน์ด ์น์ฐ๋ ๊ฑฐ์ผ!
ํผ๋ก ์์ํด์
ํผ๋ก ํ๋ฆฌ๋ฆฌ๋ผ
๋ฏธ์ํ์ง๋ง, ์ญ ๋น์ฅ์ ๋ฌด๊ธฐ๊ฐ ๋ ์ํฅ์ ์์ด์
์ด๊ฒ ๋ค์์?
๋ญ๋นํ ํ์ ์์ง
ํจ๊ณผ๊ฐ ์์ด? |
- I don't feel no different. - How do we tell?
You're not dead!
No.
- You shot me! - It didn't work.
The curse is still upon us!
You, maid! Your father, what was his name? | - ์๋ฌด๋ฐ ๋ณํ๊ฐ ์๋๋ฐ - ์ด๋ป๊ฒ ์์ง?
์ ์ฃฝ์๋ค!
๊ทธ๋ฌ๊ฒ
- ์ ์๋ค๋ - ์คํจํ์ด
์ ์ฃผ๊ฐ ์ ํ๋ ธ์์ต๋๊น!
๋, ํ๋
! ์๋ฒ์ง ์ด๋ฆ์ด ๋ญ์ผ? |
Was your father William Turner?
No.
Where's his child that sailed from England eight years ago and in whose veins flows the blood of William Turner? | ์๋ฒ์ง๊ฐ ์๋ฆฌ์ ํฐ๋์ธ๊ฐ?
์๋จ
์๋ฆฌ์ ํฐ๋์ ํผ๊ฐ ํ๋ฅด๋ ๊ทธ ์์ด ๋ง์ด์ผ, ์ด๋ ์์ด? |
You two! You brought us the wrong person!
No! She had the medallion. She's the proper age.
She said her name was Turner. You heard her.
I think she lied to us. | ๋ํฌ ๋! ์ฌ๋์ ์๋ชป ๋ฐ๋ ค์์์!
์๋์ผ! ๋ฉ๋ฌ๋ ๊ฐ์ง๊ณ ์์๊ณ ๋์ด๋ ๋น์ทํ์ด
ํฐ๋๋ผ๊ณ ํ๋ ๊ฒ๋ ๋ค์์์
๊ฑฐ์ง๋ง์ ํ ๊ฒ ๊ฐ์ |
You brought us here for nothin'!
I won't take second-guesses from the likes of you, Twigg!
Who's to blame him? Every decision you have made has led us from bad to worse! | ํ์๊ณ ๋ง ํ์์์!
๋ด๊ฒ ์ด์๋ฅผ ์ ๊ธฐํ๊ณ ๋นํํ๋ ๊ฑด ์ฉ๋ฉํ ์ ์์ด!
๋น์ ์ ๊ฒฐ์ ๋๋ฌธ์ ์ง๊ธ๊ป ์ํฉ์ด ์
ํ๋๋๋ฐ! |
It was you who sent Bootstrap to the depths!
And it's you who brought us here in the first place!
If any coward here dare challenge me, let him speak! | ๋ถํธ์คํธ๋ฉ์ ๋ฌผ์ ๋น ํธ๋ฆฐ ๊ฒ๋ ๋น์ ์ด์์!
์ ์ด์ ์ฐ๋ฆด ์ด๋ ๊ฒ ๋ง๋ ๊ฒ๋ ๋น์ ์ด๊ณ !
์ฌ๊ธฐ ์๋ ๊ฒ์์ด ์ค ๊ฐํ ๋์ ํ ๋์ด ์์ผ๋ฉด ๋์! |
I say we cut her throat and spill all her blood, just in case. Yeah!
The medallion! She's taken it!
Get after her, you feckless pack of ingrates! | ํน์ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๋, ์ฌ์์ ๋ชฉ์ ๊ทธ์ด ๋ชจ๋ ํผ๋ฅผ ๋ฟ๋ฆฌ๋ ๊ฑด ์ด๋ค๊ฐ์?
๋ฉ๋ฌ! ์ฌ์๊ฐ ๊ฐ์ ธ๊ฐ๋ค!
์ฌ์๋ฅผ ์ซ์! ์ด ๋ฐฐ์๋ง๋ํ ๋๋ค์! |
The oars are gone! Where are the oars?
The oars have gone missing! Find them!
You!
You're supposed to be dead. Am I not?
Pearlie.
Par-lay-lee... | ๋
ธ๋ ์ด๋จ์ด? ๋
ธ๊ฐ ์๋ค!
๋
ธ๊ฐ ์์ด์ก๋ค! ๋
ธ๋ฅผ ์ฐพ์!
๋!
๋ ์ฃฝ์ด์ผ ํ๋๋ฐ ์์ง ์ ์ฃฝ์๋?
ํ๋ฆฌ...
ํ๋ฆด๋ฆฌ... |
Parsnip. Parsley.
That's the one! Parley!
Parley!
Parley?
Damn to the depths whatever muttonhead thought up parley!
That would be the French.
Not more pirates. Welcome aboard, Miss Elizabeth. | ํ์ค๋, ํ์ฌ๋ฆฌ
ํ๋ ? ๋ฐ๋ก ๊ทธ๊ฑฐ์ผ! ํ๋ !
ํ๋ !
ํ๋ ?
๋์ฒด ์ด๋ค ์ผ๊ฐ์ด๊ฐ ํ๋ ๋ผ๋ ๊ฑธ ๋ง๋ค์๋์ง!
ํ๋์ค ์ฌ๋๋ค์ผ๊ฑธ
๋ ํด์ ์ด๋ผ๋ ์๋ฆฌ์๋ฒ ์ค ์จ, ์ ์ค์
จ์ต๋๋ค |
Mr. Gibbs?
Hey, boy, where be Jack?
Jack? Jack Sparrow?
He fell behind.
Keep to the Code.
Weigh anchor! Hoist the sails!
Split-quick, you dibbies! | ๊ธฐ๋ธ์ค ์จ?
์ญ์ ์ด๋จ์ฃ ?
์ญ? ์ญ ์คํจ๋ก?
๋์ค๋์
์กฐํญ์ ๋ฐ๋ฅธ๋ค
๋ป ์ฌ๋ฆฌ๊ณ ! ๋ ์ฌ๋ ค!
์๋๋ฌ, ์ด ๋ฉ์ฒญ์ด๋ค์! |
How the blazes did you get off that island?
When you marooned me on that godforsaken spit of land, you forgot one very important thing, mate.
I'm Captain Jack Sparrow.
Ah. Well, I won't be makin' that mistake again. | ์ฌ์์ ์ด๋ป๊ฒ ๋น ์ ธ๋์์ง?
๊ทธ ์ฐ์ธํ ์ฌ์ ๋ ๋ฒ๋ฆฌ๊ณ ๊ฐ์ ๋ ํ ๊ฐ์ง ์ค์ํ ์ฌ์ค์ ์์๋๊ตฐ
๋ด๊ฐ ์ญ ์คํจ๋ก ์ ์ฅ์ด๋ ๊ฑธ
๋ค์ ๊ทธ๋ฐ ์ค์ ์ ํ๋๋ก ํ์ง |
Gents, you all remember Captain Jack Sparrow. Aye.
Kill him.
The girl's blood didn't work, did it?
Hold your fire!
You know whose blood we need. | ๋ค๋ค ์ญ ์คํจ๋ก ์ ์ฅ ๊ธฐ์ตํ์ง?
๋ค ์ฃฝ์ฌ๋ผ
์ฌ์์ ํผ๊ฐ ์์ฉ์์์ง?
์ฌ๊ฒฉ ์ค์ง!
๋๊ตฌ์ ํผ๊ฐ ํ์ํ์ง ์๊ณ ์๋? |
I know whose blood you need.
What sort of a man trades a man's life for a ship?
Pirate.
Here. Let me.
Thank you.
You said you gave Barbossa my name as yours.
Why? | ๋๊ตฌ์ ํผ๊ฐ ํ์ํ์ง ์๊ณ ์์ง
๋์ฒด ์ด๋ค ์ฌ๋์ด ๋ชฉ์จ๊ณผ ๋ฐฐ๋ฅผ ๋ฐ๊ฟ์?
ํด์ ์
์, ์ด๋ฆฌ ์ฃผ์ธ์
๊ณ ๋ง์์
๋ฐ๋ณด์ฌ์๊ฒ ๋ด ์ด๋ฆ์ ๋งํ๋ค๊ณ ํ์
จ๋๋ฐ
์ ๊ทธ๋ฌ์ฃ ? |
I don't know.
I'm sorry. Blacksmith's hands. I know they're rough.
No. I mean, yes, they are, but...
Don't stop.
Elizabeth.
It's yours. | ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ์ด์
๋ฏธ์ํด์ ๋์ฅ์ฅ์ด์ ์์ด๋ผ
๊ฑฐ์น ์ด์ ๋ค, ๊ทธ๋ ๊ธด ํ์ง๋ง...
๋ฉ์ถ์ง ๋ง์์
์๋ฆฌ์๋ฒ ์ค
๋น์ ๊ฑฐ์์ |
I thought I'd lost it the day they rescued me.
It was a gift from my father. He sent it to me.
Why did you take it?
Because I was afraid that you were a pirate. | ๋ด๊ฐ ๊ตฌ์กฐ๋๋ ๋ ์์ด๋ฒ๋ฆฐ ์ค ์์๋๋ฐ
์๋ฒ์ง๊ฐ ๋ณด๋ด์ฃผ์ ์ ๋ฌผ์ด์์ฃ
์ ๊ฐ์ ธ๊ฐ์ฃ ?
๋น์ ์ด ํด์ ์ธ ๊ฒ ๋๋ ค์ ์ด์ |
That would have been awful.
It wasn't your blood they needed.
It was my father's blood.
My blood.
The blood of a pirate. I'm so sorry. Please forgive me. | ๋ฐ๊ฐ๋๋ฉด ํฐ์ผ์ด์์์
๊ทธ๋ค์ด ์ํ ๊ฑด ๋น์ ํผ๊ฐ ์๋๋ผ...
์๋ฒ์ง์ ํผ
๋ด ํผ์๊ตฐ์
ํด์ ์ ํผ... ์ ๋ง ๋ฏธ์ํด์, ์ฉ์ํด์ค์ |
So you expect to leave me on some beach with nothing but a name and your word it's the one I need and watch you sail away on my ship?
Savvy?
Of the two of us, I am the only one who hasn't committed mutiny.
Therefore, my word is the one we'll be trusting. | ์๋ค ๋ง ํ๋ ๋ฏฟ๊ณ ์๋ฌด๊ฒ๋ ์ ํ ์ฑ๋ก ์๋ค๊ฐ ๋ด ๋ฐฐ๋ฅผ ํ๊ณ ๋ ๋๋ ๊ฑธ ๋ณด๊ณ ์๊ธธ ๋ฐ๋ ๊ฑด๊ฐ?
์๊ฒ ๋?
์ฐ๋ฆฌ ์ค ๋ฐ๋์ ์ผ์ผํค์ง ์์ ์ฌ๋์ ๋๋ฟ์ด๋
๊ฒฐ๊ตญ, ๋ ๋ฏฟ์ ๋งํ ๊ฑด ๋ด ๋ง์ด๋ผ๋ ๊ฑฐ์ง |
Although, I suppose I should be thanking you, because, in fact, if you hadn't betrayed me and left me to die,
I would have an equal share in that curse, same as you.
Funny old world, isn't it? Hmm. | ์ฌ์ค, ๋ค๊ฒ ๊ณ ๋ง์ํด์ผ๊ฒ ์ง๋ง ๋ ๋ฐฐ๋ฐํ๊ณ ์ฃฝ๊ฒ ๋ด๋ฒ๋ ค ๋์ง ์์๋ค๋ฉด
์๋ค์ ๋๊ฐ์ ์ ์ฃผ๋ฅผ ๋ฐ๊ฒ ๋์ ํ
๋
์ธ์์ด๋ ๊ฒ ์ฐ์ต์ง ์๋? |
Captain. We're coming up on the Interceptor.
I'm having a thought here, Barbossa.
What say we run up a flag of truce,
I scurry over to the Interceptor, and I negotiate the return of your medallion? | ์ ์ฅ๋! ์ธํฐ์
ํฐํธ๋ฅผ ๋ฐ๋ผ์ก์์ต๋๋ค
๋ด๊ฒ ์๊ฐ์ด ์๋๋ฐ, ๋ฐ๋ณด์ฌ
์ผ๋จ ํด์ ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ์ธ์ฐ๊ณ ๋ด๊ฐ ์ธํฐ์
ํฐํธ๋ก ๋์๊ฐ์
๋ฉ๋ฌ์ ๋๋ ค์ฃผ๋ ์กฐ๊ฑด์ผ๋ก ํ์์ ํ๋ฉด ์ด๋จ๊น? |
I say that's the attitude that lost you the Pearl.
People are easier to search when they're dead.
Lock him in the brig.
Hands aloft to loose ta'gallants! | ๋ฐ๋ก ๊ทธ๋ฐ ํ๋ ๋๋ฌธ์ ํํธ๋ฅผ ์๊ฒ ๋ ๊ฑธ์ธ
์ฌ๋๋ค์ ์ฃฝ์์ ๋๊ฐ ์์ํ๊ธฐ ์ฝ์ง
๋ฐ๋ ค๊ฐ์ ๊ฐ๋ฌ
๋์ ์ ๋ถ ํผ์ณ! |
With this wind, she'll carry every sail we've got!
- What's happening? - The Black Pearl. She's gaining on us!
This is the fastest ship in the Caribbean. | ์ด๋ฐ ๋ฐ๋์ด๋ฉด ๋ฐฐ๊ฐ ์์ฒญ ์ ๋๊ฐ ๊ฑฐ์ผ
- ๋ฌด์จ ์ผ์ด์์? - ๋ธ๋ํํธ๊ฐ ์ซ์์ค๊ณ ์์ด!
์ธํฐ์
ํฐํธ๋ ๊ฐ์ฅ ๋น ๋ฅธ ์๋ ฅ์ ์๋ํด์ |
Tell them that after they've caught us.
We're shallower in the draft, right? Aye.
Can't we lose them amongst those shoals?
We don't have to outrun 'em long. Just long enough.
Lighten the ship! Stem to stern! | ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ์กํ ๋ค์ ๋๋ค์๊ฒ ๊ทธ๋ ๊ฒ ๋งํด ๋ด
์ฐ๋ฆฌ ๋ฐฐ๊ฐ ๋ ์์ ๊ฑฐ ๋ง์ฃ ? ์
๊ทธ๋ผ ์ ๋ชจ๋ํฑ์์ ๋ฐ๋๋ฆด ์ ์์ง ์์๊น์?
์ ๊ธฐ๊น์ง๋ง ๋ฐ๋๋ฆฌ๋ฉด ๋ผ
๋ฐฐ ์ ์ฒด๋ฅผ ๊ฐ๋ณ๊ฒ ํด! |
Anything we can afford to lose, see that it's lost!
Apparently, there's a leak.
Haul on the main brace! Make ready the guns!
And run out the sweeps.
We're gonna need that.
It was a good plan, up till now.
- Load the guns! - With what? | ๋ฒ๋ฆด ์ ์๋ ๊ฑด ๋ชจ๋ ๋ฒ๋ ค!
๋ฐฐ์ ๊ตฌ๋ฉ์ด ์๋๋ฐ
๋์ ์ฌ๋ฆฌ๊ณ ๋ฐํฌ ์ค๋นํ๋ผ!
๋
ธ ์ด์ฌํ ์ ์ผ๋ผ๊ณ ํด
๊ทธ๊ฑด ๋ฒ๋ฆฌ๋ฉด ์ ๋ผ
์กฐ๊ธ ์ ๊น์ง ์์กฐ๋ก์ ๋๋ฐ
- ๋ํฌ๋ฅผ ์ฅ์ ํด! - ๋ญ๋ก? |
Anything! Everything! Anything we have left.
Load the guns!
Case shot and langrage! Nails and crushed glass!
With a will!
The Pearl's gonna luff up on our port quarter. | ์๋ฌด๊ฑฐ๋! ์ ๋ถ! ๋จ์ ์๋ ๊ฑด ๋ญ๋ ์ง
๋ํฌ ์ฅ์ !
์ฐํ, ์ ๋ชป ํฌํ ๋ชป, ๊นจ์ง ์ ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ์ง์ด๋ฃ์ด!
๋ถ์ฃผํ๋ค ์์ง์ฌ!
ํํธ๊ฐ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ ์ขํ์ผ๋ก ๋๊ฒฉํ ๊ฑฐ์ผ |
She'll rake us without presenting a target.
Lower the anchor on the right side.
On the starboard side!
It certainly has the element of surprise. You're daft, lady! You both are! | ๋ฌด๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๊ฒจ๋๊ธฐ๋ ์ ์ ๋ฐ์ด ๋ด๊ฒ ์ง
์ค๋ฅธ์ชฝ์ ๋ป์ ๋ด๋ ค์
์ฐํ์์!
์ ์ด ๊น์ง ๋๋ ๊ฑฐ์ผ ์ฐธ ์ด๋ฆฌ์๊ตฐ, ๋ ๋ค! |
Daft like Jack.
Lower the starboard anchor!
Do it, you gobs, or it's you we'll load into the cannons!
Let go!
They're club hauling!
Hard a port! Rack the starboard oars! | ์ญํ๊ณ ๋๊ฐ์
์ฐํ์ ๋ป์ ๋ด๋ ค๋ผ!
๊พธ๋ฌผ๋์ง ๋ง๊ณ ! ๋ํฌ์ ๋ฃ๊ธฐ ์ ์!
๋์!
์ธํฐ์
ํฐ๊ฐ ์ง๋ก๋ฅผ ๋ฐ๊พธ๊ณ ์๋ค
์ผ์ชฝ์ผ๋ก ์์ง์ฌ! ์ฐํ์ ๋
ธ๋ฅผ ๊ฑฐ๋ฌ! |
Hard a port!
Keep her steady, man.
- Now! - Fire!
Fire all!
Stop blowing holes in my ship!
We could use a few more ideas, lass! It's your turn! | ์ขํ์ผ๋ก!
๋ฐฐ๊ฐ ์์ง์ด์ง ์๋๋ก ํด
- ์ง๊ธ์ด๋ค! - ๋ฐํฌ!
๋ฐํฌ ๊ฐ์!
๋ด ๋ฐฐ์ ๊ตฌ๋ฉ ๊ทธ๋ง ๋ด!
๋ค๋ฅธ ์๋ ์์๊น์! ๋น์ ์ด ์๊ฐํด ๋ด์! |
We need us a devil's dowry! We'll give them her!
She's not what they're after.
The medallion.
Strike your colors, you bloomin' cockroaches!
Hands, grapnels at the ready! Prepare to board! | ์
๋ง์๊ฒ ๋์ ์ฃผ๋ ๊ฐ! ์ฌ์๋ฅผ ์ฃผ๋ฉด ๋์์!
๊ทธ๋ค์ด ์ํ๋ ๊ฑด ์๋ฆฌ์๋ฒ ์ค๊ฐ ์๋์ผ
๋ฉ๋ฌ
๊น๋ฐ ๋ด๋ฆฌ๊ณ ํญ๋ณตํด ์ด ์ง๋
ํ ๋๋ค์!
๋ค๋ค ์ ๊ฐํด ๋ค์ด! ์์ ์ค๋น! |
Pistols and cutlasses, men!
Koehler, Twigg, to the powder magazine!
And the rest of you, bring me the medallion!
Hey! Below!
Thanks.
Jack! | ๋ชจ๋ ์ด๊ณผ ๋จ๊ฒ์ ๋ค์ด!
์ฝ๋ฌ, ํธ์๊ทธ ํ์ฝ ์ฐฝ๊ณ ๋ก!
๋๋จธ์ง๋ ๋ฉ๋ฌ์ ๊ฐ์ ธ์๋ผ!
์๋!
๋๋จํ ๊ณ ๋ง๋ค
์ญ! |
Bloody empty!
That's not very nice.
- Where's the medallion? - Wretch!
Ah. Where is dear William?
Will.
Will! Elizabeth!
Monkey!
I can't move it! | ๋ค ๋ง์
จ์ด!
๋๋ฌด ์ผ๋นํ์์
- ๋ฉ๋ฌ์ ์ด๋จ์ง? - ์ด ๋น์ดํ ์ธ๊ฐ!
์๋ฆฌ์์ ์ด๋จ๊ณ ?
์
์๋ฆฌ์๋ฒ ์ค!
์์ญ์!
๊ผผ์ง๋ ์ ํด์! |
Elizabeth!
Why, thank ye, Jack. You're welcome.
Not you. We named the monkey Jack.
Gents! Our hope is restored!
I'll have your guts for garters! | ์๋ฆฌ์๋ฒ ์ค!
๊ณ ๋ง์, ์ญ ์ฒ๋ง์
๋ ๋ง๊ณ ์์ญ์ด ์ด๋ฆ์ด ์ญ์ด๊ฑฐ๋
์ฌ๋ฌ๋ถ, ์ฐ๋ฆฌ์ ํฌ๋ง์ ๋์ฐพ์๋ค!
๋ด ์์ ๋ณธ๋๋ฅผ ๋ณด์ฌ์ฃผ์ง! |
Will.
You godless pirate!
Welcome back, miss.
You took advantage of our hospitality last time.
It holds fair now you return the favor.
Barbossa! | ์
์ด ์ฌ์
ํ ํด์ ๋!
๋ค์ ๋์์๊ตฐ
์ง๋๋ฒ์ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ์ ํธ์๋ฅผ ์ด์ฉํ์ง
์ํ๋ ๊ฐ์์ผ ํ์ง ์๊ฒ ์ด?
๋ฐ๋ณด์ฌ! |
Will.
She goes free!
What's in your head, boy?
She goes free.
You've only got one shot, and we can't die.
Don't do anything stupid.
Like that.
Who are you? No one. He's no one.
A distant cousin of my aunt's nephew, twice removed. | ์
์๋ฆฌ์๋ฒ ์ค๋ฅผ ๋์ค!
๋ฌด์จ ์๊ฐ์ธ๊ฐ, ์น๊ตฌ?
๋์ฃผ๋ผ๊ณ
์ด์์ ํ ๋ฐฉ์ธ๋ฐ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๋ ์ฃฝ์ ์๊ฐ ์์ผ๋
์ด๋ฆฌ์์ ์ง ํ์ง ๋ง
๋ฐ๋ก ํด๋ฒ๋ฆฌ๋
๋ ๋๊ตฌ์ผ? ์๋ฌด๋ ์๋
๋ด ์๋ชจ์ ์กฐ์นด์ ๋จผ ์ฌ์ด์ด์ผ |
Lovely singing voice, though. Eunuch.
My name is Will Turner!
My father was Bootstrap Bill Turner.
His blood runs in my veins.
He's the spitting image of ol' Bootstrap Bill, come back to haunt us! | ๋
ธ๋๋ ์ํด ๊ณ ์์ด๊ธด ํด๋
๋ด ์ด๋ฆ์ ์ ํฐ๋๊ณ
์๋ฒ์ง๋ ๋ถํธ์คํธ๋ฉ ๋น ํฐ๋๋ค
์๋ฒ์ง์ ํผ๊ฐ ๋ด ์์ ํ๋ฅด๊ณ ์์ง
๋ถํธ์คํธ๋ฉ ๋น๊ณผ ๋ ๋ฎ์ ๊ฒ ์ฐ๋ฆด ๊ดด๋กญํ๋ฌ ์จ ๊ฑฐ์ผ |
On my word, do as I say, or I'll pull this trigger and be lost to Davy Jones's locker!
Name your terms, Mr. Turner.
Elizabeth goes free! Yes, we know that one. Anything else?
And the crew. The crew are not to be harmed.
Agreed. | ๊ทธ๋ ์ง ์์ผ๋ฉด ์ด ๋ฐฉ์์ ๋ฅผ ๋น๊ฒจ ๋ฐ์ด๋น ์กด์ค์ ๋ณด๊ดํจ์ผ๋ก ์ฌ๋ผ์ ธ์ฃผ์ง
์กฐ๊ฑด์ ๋งํ๊ฒ, ํฐ๋
์๋ฆฌ์๋ฒ ์ค๋ฅผ ํ์ด์ค! ๊ทธ๋, ๊ทธ๊ฑด ์๊ณ ์๊ณ
์ ์๋ค๋ ์์ฒ ์์ด ํ์ด์ฃผ๊ณ
์ข์ |
Barbossa, you lying bastard! You swore she'd go free!
Don't dare impugn me honor, boy!
I agreed she'd go free, but it was you who failed to specify when or where.
Though it does seem a shame to lose something so fine, don't it, lads? | ๋ฐ๋ณด์ฌ, ์ด ์ฌ๊ธฐ๊พผ ์์! ํ์ด์ฃผ๊ธฐ๋ก ํ์์
๋ ๋ชจ์ํ์ง ๋ง๊ฒ ๋์ฃผ๋ ๋ฐ ๋์ํ์ง๋ง
์ธ์ , ์ด๋์๋ฅผ ๋นผ๋จน์ ๊ฑด ๋ฐ๋ก ์๋ค๋ผ๊ณ
์ข์ ๋ฌผ๊ฑด์ ์๋ ๊ฑด ์ข ์์ฝ๊ธด ํด๋, ์ ๊ทธ๋ฐ๊ฐ? |
So I'll be havin' that dress back before you go.
I always liked you.
Goes with your black heart.
Ooh, it's still warm.
Off you go!
Come on! | ๊ทธ๋ฌ๋ ๊ฐ๊ธฐ ์ ์ ๊ทธ ๋๋ ์ค๋ ๋ค์ ๋ด๋
๋ ๋ค๊ฐ ์ข์์ด
๋น์ ์ ์ฌ์
ํ ๋ง์๊ณผ ์ ์ด์ธ๋ ค์
์์ง๋ ์จ๊ธฐ๊ฐ ๋จ์ ์๊ตฐ
์๋๋ฌ!
์ด์! |
Too long!
I really rather hoped we were past all this.
Jack. Jack.
Did you not notice?
That be the same island that we made you governor of on our last little trip.
I did notice.
Perhaps you'll be able to conjure up another miraculous escape. | ๋๋ฌด ๋ธ ๋ค์ด๋ค
๋ค ์ง๋ ์ผ๋ก ๋ฌป์์ผ๋ฉด ์ ๋ง ์ข๊ฒ ๋๋ฐ
์ญ, ์ญ!
์์ง ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ๋?
์ ์ฌ์ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ์ ๋ง์ง๋ง ์ฌํ ๋ ์๋ค์๊ฒ ์ด์์ ๋งก๊ฒผ๋ ๊ณณ์ผ์ธ
๋ฌผ๋ก ์๊ณ ๋ง๊ณ
์ด์ฉ๋ฉด, ๋๋ค์ ๊ธฐ์ ๊ฐ์ ํ์ถ์ ํ ์๋ ์๊ฒ ์ง |
But I doubt it.
Off you go.
Last time you left me a pistol with one shot.
By the powers, you're right. Where be Jack's pistol? Bring it forward. | ๊ฐ๋ฅํ ์ง ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ์ง๋ง
์ด์ ๊ฐ๊ฒ
์ ๋ฒ์๋ ์ด์ ํ ๋ฐ ๋ฃ์ ์ด์ ์คฌ์์
์ง๋นํ์ ๋ง์ ์ญ์ ์ด์ ์ด๋จ๋? |
Seeing as there's two of us, a gentleman would give us a pair of pistols.
It'll be one pistol as before, and you can be the gentleman and shoot the lady and starve to death yourself.
That's the second time I've watched that man sail away with my ship. | ๋ณด์๋ค์ํผ ๋ ๋ช
์ด๋ ์ ์ฌ๋ผ๋ฉด ์ด ๋ ์๋ฃจ๋ฅผ ์ค ํ
๋ฐ
์์ ์ฒ๋ผ ์ด์ ํ๋์ผ ์ ์ฌ๋ผ๋ฉด ์ฌ์๋ฅผ ์๊ณ ์๋ค๋ ๊ตถ์ด ์ฃฝ๊ฑฐ๋ ํด
๋ด ๋ฐฐ๋ฅผ ๋บ๊ธฐ๋ ๊ฑธ ๋ณด๋ ๊ฒ ์ด๋ฒ์ด ๋ ๋ฒ์งธ์ผ |
You were marooned on this island before. We can escape in the same way.
To what point and purpose, young missy?
The Black Pearl is gone. Unless you have a lot of sails hidden in that bodice... | ์ ์๋ ์ด ์ฌ์ ๋ฒ๋ ค์ก์ผ๋ ๊ฐ์ ๋ฐฉ์์ผ๋ก ํ์ถํ๋ฉด ๋์์์
์, ๋ฌด์จ ๋ชฉ์ ์ผ๋ก?
๋ธ๋ํํธ๋ ๋ ๋ฌ์, ์ท ์์ ๋์ ์จ๊ธฐ๊ณ ์๋ค๋ฉด ๋ชฐ๋ผ๋... |
young Mr. Turner will be dead long before you can reach him.
But you're Captain Jack Sparrow.
You vanished from under the eyes of seven agents of the East India Company.
You sacked Nassau port without a shot. | ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ์ซ์๊ฐ๋ค ํด๋ ํฐ๋๋ ์ด๋ฏธ ์ฃฝ๊ณ ์์ ๊ฑฐ์ผ
ํ์ง๋ง ๋น์ ์ ์ญ ์คํจ๋ก ์ ์ฅ์ด์์์
๋์ธ๋ ํ์ฌ์ ์ค๊ฐ์ 7๋ช
์์์ ๊ฐ์ชฝ๊ฐ์ด ์ฌ๋ผ์ง ์ฌ๋์ด๊ณ
์ด ํ ๋ฐ ์์ง ์๊ณ ๋ ๋์ ํญ๊ตฌ์์ ์ฝํํ์์์ |
Are you the pirate I've read about or not?
How did you escape last time?
Last time I was here a grand total of three days. All right?
Last time, the rumrunners used this island as a cache.
They came by, and I was able to barter passage off.
From the looks of things, they've long been out of business. | ๋ด๊ฐ ์ฑ
์์ ์ฝ์๋ ๊ทธ ํด์ ์ด ์๋๊ฐ์?
์ง๋๋ฒ์ ์ด๋ป๊ฒ ํ์ถํ์ฃ ?
์ง๋๋ฒ ์ฌ๊ธฐ์ ์ง๋ธ ์๊ฐ์ ๋ค ํฉํด์ 3์ผ์ด์์ด
์ฃผ๋ฅ ๋ฐ์์
์๋ค์ด ์ด ์ฌ์ ์๋์ฒ๋ก ์ด๋ค๊ธธ๋
๋ฐ์ ๋๊ฐ๋ ์กฐ๊ฑด์ผ๋ก ๋ง๋ฐ๊ฟจ์
๋ณด์ํ๋ ์ค๋์ ์ ํ์ฐํ ๊ฒ ๊ฐ๊ตฐ |
Probably have your bloody friend Norrington to thank for that.
So that's it, then?
That's the secret, grand adventure of the infamous Jack Sparrow. | ๋น์ ์น๊ตฌ ๋
ธ๋งํด ๋ํ์ผ ํ
์ง
๊ทธ๋ผ ๊ทธ๊ฒ ๋ค์์?
๊ทธ๊ฒ ์ ๋น๋กญ๊ณ , ์๋ํ ๋ชจํ์ผ๋ก ์
๋ช
๋์ ์ญ ์คํจ๋ก์ ์ค์ฒด๊ตฐ์ |
You spent three days lying on a beach drinking rum.
Welcome to the Caribbean, love.
Really bad eggs! Ooh.
When I get the Pearl back,
I'm gonna teach it to the whole crew, and we'll sing it all the time. | 3์ผ๊ฐ ์ ์ด๋ ๋ง์๋ฉฐ ํด๋ณ์ ๋์ ์๋ ๊ฑฐ์ฃ
์นด๋ฆฌ๋ธํด์ ์จ ๊ฑธ ํ์ํด
๋ง๋๋!
๋ธ๋ํํธ๋ฅผ ๋์ฐพ์ผ๋ฉด
์ ์๋ค์๊ฒ ์ด ๋
ธ๋๋ฅผ ๊ฐ๋ฅด์ณ์ ์ข
์ผ ํจ๊ป ๋ถ๋ฅผ ๊ฑฐ์ผ |
You will be the most fearsome pirates in the Spanish Main.
Not just the Spanish Main, love.
The entire ocean. The entire world!
Wherever we want to go, we go. That's what a ship is, you know.
It's not just a keel and hull and deck and sails. | ๋น์ ์ ์นด๋ฆฌ๋ธํด์์ ๊ฐ์ฅ ๋๋ ค์ด ํด์ ์ด ๋๊ฒ ์ฃ
์นด๋ฆฌ๋ธํด๋ฟ๋ง์ด ์๋๋ผ
์จ ๋ฐ๋ค์ ์จ ์ธ์์์!
๊ฐ๊ณ ์ถ์ ๊ณณ์ ์ด๋๋ ๊ฐ๊ฒ ์ด ๊ทธ๋์ ๋ฐฐ๊ฐ ์๋ ๊ฑฐ๋๊น
๋จ์ํ ์ฉ๊ณจ์ด๋ ์ ์ฒด, ๋ ๊ฐํ์ด ๋ฌ๋ฆฐ ๊ฒ ์๋์ผ |
That's what a ship needs. But what a ship is...
Jack, it must be really terrible for you to be trapped on this island.
Oh, yes.
But the... company is infinitely better than last time, and the...
scenery has definitely improved. | ๊ทธ๊ฑด ๋ฐฐ์ ํ์ํ ๊ฑฐ๊ณ ๋ฐฐ์ ์ง์ ํ ์๋ฏธ๋...
์ด ์ฌ์ ๊ฐํ๋ค๋ ๊ธฐ๋ถ์ด ์ ๋ง ๋์ฐํ๊ฒ ๋ค์
๊ทธ๋ ์ง
ํ์ง๋ง ์ง๋๋ฒ ๋ํ๋ณด๋ค๋ ํจ์ฌ ๋ซ๊ณ
๊ฒฝ์น๋ ํจ์ฌ ๋ ๋ฉ์ง๋๊น... |
Mr. Sparrow!
I'm not entirely sure that I've had enough rum to allow that kind of talk.
I know exactly what you mean, love.
To freedom!
To the Black Pearl. | ์คํจ๋ก ์จ!
๊ทธ๋ฐ ์๊ธธ ํ ๋งํผ ์ทจํ์ง ์์ ๊ฒ ๊ฐ์๋ฐ์
๋ฌด์จ ๋ง์ธ์ง ์๊ฒ ์
์์ ๋ฅผ ์ํ์ฌ!
๋ธ๋ํํธ๋ฅผ ์ํ์ฌ! |
No! Not good! Stop!
Not good! What are you doing?
You've burned all the food, the shade, the rum.
Yes, the rum is gone. Why is the rum gone?
One, because it is a vile drink that turns even the most respectable men into complete scoundrels. | ์ ๋ผ! ์ ๋ผ! ๋ฉ์ถฐ
์ ๋ผ! ์ด๊ฒ ๋ฌด์จ ์ง์ด์ผ?
์์๊ณผ ์ ์ฐจ์์ ๋ชจ๋ ํ์ฐ๋ค๋
๊ทธ๋์, ์ ์ ์์ด์ ์ ๊ทธ๋ฐ ๊ฑฐ์ง?
์ฒซ์งธ, ์ ์ ์ ์์ ์ฌ๋๋ ์ฌ์
ํ๊ฒ ๋ง๋๋ ์๋ฃ์์ |
Two, that signal is over a thousand feet high.
The entire Royal Navy is out looking for me.
Do you think there is the slightest chance that they won't see it? | ๋์งธ, ์ ์ฐ๊ธฐ๋ 300m๋ ์กฑํ ์ฌ๋ผ๊ฐ ๊ฑฐ์์
์๋ฆฝ ํด๊ตฐ์ด ๋ ์ฐพ๊ณ ์์ด์
๊ทธ๋ค์ด ์ฐ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋ณผ ๊ฑฐ๋ ์๊ฐ์ด ์กฐ๊ธ๋ ์ ๋ค์ด์? |
But why is the rum gone?
Give it one hour, maybe two, keep a weather eye open, and you will see white sails on that horizon.
"Must've been terrible for you to be trapped here, Jack."
There'll be no living with her after this. | ๊ทผ๋ฐ ์ ์ ์ ๋ค ์จ?
๋ ์จ๋ฅผ ์ดํด๋ณด๊ณ ์์ผ๋ฉด ์ํ์ ์ ํ์ ๋์ด ๋ณด์ผ ๊ฑฐ์์
'์ด ์ฌ์ ๊ฐํ๋ค๋ ๊ธฐ๋ถ์ด ์ ๋ง ๋์ฐํ๊ฒ ๋ค์'
์ฌ๊ธฐ์ ๋๊ฐ๋ฉด ์๋๋ ํ์ง ๋ง์์ผ์ง |
- We've got to save Will! - No.
Then we condemn him to death.
The boy's fate is regrettable, but so is his decision to engage in piracy.
To rescue me. To prevent anything from happening to me. | - ์์ ๊ตฌํด์ผ ํด์ - ์ ๋ผ
์์ด ์ฃฝ์ ๊ฑฐ์์
์ด๋ช
์ ๋ฑํ์ง๋ง ํด์ ์ง์ ๋ณธ์ธ์ด ์ ํํ ๊ฑฐ์๋
๋ ๊ตฌํด์ฃผ๊ณ ๋ณดํธํ๊ธฐ ์ํด์์์ด์ |
If I may be so bold as to interject my professional opinion.
The Pearl was listing after the battle. It's unlikely she'll be able to make good time.
Think about it. The Black Pearl.
The last real pirate threat in the Caribbean, mate.
How can you pass that up, eh? | ๋์ค ์๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ์๋ ์ค ์์ง๋ง ์ ๋ฌธ๊ฐ์ธ ๋ด ์๊ฐ์๋
ํํธ๋ ์ ํฌ์์ ํผํด๋ฅผ ์
์ด ์ํ๊ฐ ๋ง์ด ์๋ ๊ฑธ์ธ
์๊ฐํด ๋ด ๋ธ๋ํํธ๋ผ๋๊น
์นด๋ฆฌ๋ธํด์ ๋ง์ง๋ง์ผ๋ก ๋จ์ ์ง์ ํ ํด์ ์ ์ก์ ์ ์๋ค๊ณ
๋์น๊ธฐ์๋ ์ข ์๊น์ง ์๋? |
By remembering that I serve others, not only myself.
Commodore, I beg you, please do this. For me.
As a wedding gift.
Elizabeth?
Are you accepting the commodore's proposal? | ๋ด๊ฒ ๋ด ๋ณธ์ฐ์ ์๋ฌด๊ฐ ์์
์ค์ฅ๋, ์ ์ํด ๊ทธ๋ ๊ฒ ํด์ฃผ์ธ์
๊ฒฐํผ ์ ๋ฌผ๋ก์
์๋ฆฌ์๋ฒ ์ค?
์ค์ฅ์ ์ฒญํผ์ ์๋ฝํ๋ ๊ฑฐ๋? |
I am.
A wedding. I love weddings. Drinks all around!
Mr. Sparrow, you will accompany these fine men to the helm and provide us with a bearing to Isla de Muerta.
You will then spend the rest of the voyage contemplating all meanings of the phrase "silent as the grave."
Do I make myself clear? Inescapably clear. | ๋ค
๋ ๊ฒฐํผ์ด ์ ๋ง ์ข์ ์ ์ ์ค์ปท ๋ง์ค ์ ์์ผ๋!
์คํจ๋ก ์จ ํ๋ฅญํ ๋ณ๋ ฅ์ ํฉ๋ฅํด์ ๋ฌด์๋ฅดํ์ฌ์ ๊ฐ๋ ๋ฐฉํฅ์ ์๋ ค์ฃผ๊ณ
๊ทธ๋ค์ '์ฃฝ์ ๋ฏ์ด ์กฐ์ฉํ'๋ ๋ง์ ์ค์ฒํ๊ธธ ๋ฐ๋ผ์ค
๋ด ๋ง ์์๋ค์๋์? ๋ผ์ ์ฌ๋ฌด์น๋๋ก |
Shiver me timbers.
Cotton says you missed a bit.
You knew William Turner.
Ol' Bootstrap Bill. We knew him.
Never sat well with Bootstrap what we did to Jack Sparrow, the mutiny and all.
He said it wasn't right with the Code.
That's why he sent off a piece of the treasure to you. | ๋ชฉ์ฌ ์ถ์!
์ฝํผ์ด ์ ๋ฆ์ ๊ณณ์ด ์๋ค๋๊ตฐ
์๋ฆฌ์ ํฐ๋ ์์ง?
๋ถํธ์คํธ๋ฉ ๋น ์๊ณ ๋ง๊ณ
์ญ ์คํจ๋ก์๊ฒ ๋ฐ๋์ ์ผ์ผ์ผฐ๋ ์ผ ๋๋ฌธ์
์กฐํญ์ ์ด๊ธ๋๋ ์ผ์ด๋ผ ํ๋๊ตฐ
์๋ค์๊ฒ ๊ธํ๋ฅผ ๋ณด๋ธ ๊ฒ๋ ์๋ง ๊ทธ๋์์ผ ํ
์ง |
He said we deserved to be cursed and remain cursed.
- Stupid blighter. - Good man.
But as you can imagine, that didn't sit too well with the captain. | ์์ํ ์ ์ฃผ๋ฐ์ ๋ง๋
ํ๋ค๋๊ตฐ
- ๋ฉ์ฒญํ ๋ - ์ข์ ์ฌ๋์ด์์ด
์์ํ ์ ์๋ค์ํผ ์ ์ฅ์๊ฒ ๋์ฃ๊ฐ์๊ฐ ๋์ง |
That didn't sit too well with the captain at all.
Tell him what Barbossa did. I'm telling the story!
So, what the captain did, he strapped a cannon to Bootstrap's bootstraps. | ์ ์ฅ์๊ฒ ๋์ฃ๊ฐ์๊ฐ ๋์ง
๋ฐ๋ณด์ฌ๊ฐ ํ ์ง์ ๋งํด์ค ๋ด๊ฐ ์๊ธฐํ๊ณ ์์์!
๋ถํธ์คํธ๋ฉ์ ์ ๋ฐ ๋์ ๋ํฌ์ ๋ฌถ์์ง |
Bootstrap's bootstraps!
Last we saw of ol' Bill Turner, he was sinkin' into the crushin' black oblivion of Davy Jones's locker!
'Course, it was only after that we learned we needed his blood to lift the curse. | ๋ถํธ์คํธ๋ฉ์ ์ ๋ฐ ๋!
๋น ํฐ๋๋ฅผ ๋ง์ง๋ง์ผ๋ก ๋ณธ ๊ฑด ๋ฐ์ด๋น ์กด์ค์ ๋ณด๊ดํจ์ ๊ฐ๋ผ์์ ์ ์ ์ฌ๋ผ์ง๋ ๋ชจ์ต์ด์์ง
๋ฌผ๋ก ์ ์ฃผ๋ฅผ ํ๊ธฐ ์ํด ๊ทธ์ ํผ๊ฐ ํ์ํ ๊ฑด ๋์ค์์ผ ์์์ง |
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