I wager ten years. I'll match ten years. Agreed. Wondering how it's played? I understand. It's a game of deception. But your bet includes all the dice, not just your own. What are they wagering? Oh, the only thing we have. Years of service. So any crew member can be challenged? Aye, anyone. I challenge Davy Jones. I accept, mate. I wager everything I own. I only bet on what's dearest to a man's heart. Else there's no way to tell if he's bluffing. What a man is willing to risk, or not to risk. That's a measure of his soul. I wager a hundred years of service. No! Against your freedom? Against my father's freedom. Agreed. Two 3s. You're a desperate man. What is the cause? It can only be a woman. Three 3s. A woman need not cause you to be desperate. If you choose the right woman. Four 3s. I remember now. You're the one that hopes to get married. But your fate is to be married to this ship. I choose my own fate. Then it wouldn't be fate, would it. Five 3s. Five 6s. Liar! Five 6s. Well done, master Turner. I'm free Jones. Another game? You can't best the devil twice son. Then why are you walking away? The stakes? My soul. An eternity of servitude. Against? What was it you said about that which is dearest to a man's heart? I want this. How do you know of the key? That's not part of the game, is it? You can still walk away. What's this? I'm in, matching his wager. No! An eternity in service to you. I bid three 2s. Don't do this. The die is cast. It's your bid captain. Four 4s. Four 5s. Six 3s. Seven 5s. Eight 5s. Welcome to the crew, lad. Twelve 5s. Twelve 5s. Call me a liar, or up the bid. And be called a liar myself for my trouble. Bootstrap bill, you're a liar and you will spend an eternity on this ship. Master Turner. Feel free to go ashore. The very next time we make port. You fool. Why did you do that? I couldn't let you lose. It was never about winning or losing. The key. You just wanted to know where it was.