About two years after his adventures began, Jack Sparrow found himself in an interesting situation. He was alone in the Faithful Bride, which was full of rum soaked pirates. There was a storm raging outside, though the only way one would notice is if they saw the rain leaking through the ceiling...

And, of course, Jack was reaching under the chair of a legendary pirate for a sack...

Jack bit his lips in concentration. His fingers were stretched out as long as they could possibly get. After all, if Jack was correct, that was Captain Teague's sack, one that Jack's mother made for him. And if Jack knew him well, father or not, Teague would not be happy if he knew that Jack let that sack slip by...

Jack had just grabbed the bag when, without warning, the pirate's fist came flying at his face. That was the last thing he saw before everything went black...

"Damn it." Teague mumbled, after realizing that he punched Jack...