On Strange Tides

Jack Sparrow: Gibbs, this is the woman from Seville.
Gibbs: Ah! You pretended to love her, then you left her and broke her heart.
Jack Sparrow: Worse. I may have had, briefly mind you...stirrings.
Gibbs: Stirrings?
Jack Sparrow: Stirrings.
Gibbs: What, like feelings you mean?
Jack Sparrow: No! No! No! Not quite all the way to feelings. More like...
[Gibbs gives him a look]
Jack Sparrow: All right, feelings. Damn you!
Gibbs: And you left her still. Ooh! That's low!
Jack Sparrow: Thank you.