All language subtitles for Titanic-English

(SONAR ECHOING)

(SONAR ECHOING)

(MUFFLED RADIO CHATTER)

BROCK: 13 meters.
You should see it.

(MUFFLED RADIO CHATTER)

Okay, take her up
and over the bow rail.

BROCK:(OVER RADIO) Mir 2, we're
going over the bow. Stay with us.

(SONAR ECHOING)

(VEHICLE WHIRRING)

(MUFFLED RADIO CHATTER)

BROCK: Okay, quiet.
We're rolling.

Seeing her coming out of the
darkness like a ghost ship...

...still gets me every time.

To see the sad ruin of the
great ship sitting here...

...where she landed at
2:30 in the morning

of April 15, 1912...

...after her long fall...

...from the world above.

(SNORTS) You are so
full of shit, boss.

(BOTH LAUGH)

(CREAKING)

(SONAR ECHOING)

BROCK: Dive 6. Here we are again
on the deck of Titanic.

2.5 miles down.
3,821 meters.

He pressure outside is
3.5 tons per square inch.

These windows are
9 inches thick.

If they go, it's sayonara
in two microseconds.

All right,
enough of that bullshit.

(VEHICLE WHIRRING)

Just put her down on the roof of the
officers' quarters like yesterday.

(OVER RADIO) Mir 2, we 're landing
right over the Grand Staircase.

You guys set to launch?

Yeah, Brock.
Launching Dunkin now.
Go, Charlie.

(ROBOT WHIRRING)

TECHNICIAN: All right, tether out.
- Tether out.

TECHNICIAN: Okay, Brock, we're
dropping down along the hull.

Yeah, roger that-
Okay, drop down and go

into the first
class gangway door.

I want you guys
working the D deck...

...reception area
and the dining saloon.

TECHNICIAN: Copy that.

BROCK: Tether out. Okay, now left.
Left, left.Okay, coming left.

BROCK: Snoop Dog
is on the move.

We're headed
down the stairwell.

Okay Lewis,
drop down to B deck.

- Okay, A deck.
BODINE: Give me some rope, Captain.

B deck. Get in there.
Get in there.

(WHIRRING)

BROCK: Watch the door frame.

- Watch it, watch it.
- I see it. I got it.

(WHIRRING)

BROCK: We good? Bring her down.
- We're good. Just chill, boss-

BROCK: Okay, make your turn.

BODINE: Cable out, Captain.

BROCK: Make your turn.
Watch the wall.

Yeah Brock, we're at
the piano. You copy?

BROOK: Okay, copy that.

BROCK: Okay, right
there. Right there.

Okay, that's it, that's it.
That's the bedroom door.

I see it. I see it.

We're in!

We're in, baby.
We're there.

(BROCK SIGHS)

That's Hockley's bed.

That's where the
son of a bitch slept.

(CHUCKLES)

BODINE: Oops. Somebody
left the water running.

Hold it. Hold it just a
second. Go back to the right.

(WHIRRING)

That wardrobe door.
Get closer.

You smelling something, boss?

- I want to see what's under it.
BODINE: Give me my hands, man.

(WHIRRING)

All right.

BROOK: Take it easy. It might come apart.
- Okay.

Go, go, go. Flip it over.
Flip it over. Go.

Turn her over.
Keep going.

Go, go, go.

Okay, drop it.

Oh, baby, baby.
Are you seeing this, boss?

It's payday, boys.

(ANNOUNCEMENT IN
RUSSIAN OVER PA)

(MEN CHEERING)

(APPLAUDING)

Cha-ching!

- We did it, Bobby.
- We brought it back, Baby.

Oh, yeah! Who's the best?
Who's the best, baby?

Say it. Say it. Say it.

You are, Lewis.

- Bobby, my cigar.
- Right here.

(CHEERING)

BROCK: Okay, crack her open.

(ANNOUNCEMENT IN
RUSSIAN OVER PA)

Shit.

No diamond.

You know boss, this same thing happened to
Geraldo and his career never recovered.

Turn the camera off.

MAN: Brock, the partners would
like to know how it's going.

Hey, Dave, Barry, hi. Look, It
wasn't in the safe. But hey, hey...

...Don't worry about it. There's still
plenty of places it could be. Hell, yes.

The floor debris in the suite,
the mother's room...

the purser's safe on C deck.

Jimmy Hoffa's briefcase.

BROCK: A dozen other places.

Guys, look, you're just going
to have to trust my instincts.

I know we're close.

We've just got to go through a
little process of elimination.

Hang on a second.

- Let me see that.
BUELL: Ah, we may have something here, guys.

Where's the photograph
of the necklace?

We'll call you right back.

I'll be goddamned.

REPORTER: (ON TV)
Treasure hunter Brock Lovett

is best known
for finding Spanish gold...

It's okay.
I'll feed you in a minute.

Now he has
chartered Russian subs

to reach the most famous
shipwreck of all, the Titanic.

He is with us
live via satellite

from
the research ship Keldysh...

...in the North Atlantic.
Hello, Brock.

BROOK: Hello, Tracy.
Of course, everyone knows

the familiar
stories of Titanic.

You know, the nobility of the band
playing to the very end and all that.

But what I'm interested in
are the untold stories.

The secrets locked deep inside
the hull of Titanic.

And we're out here using robot technology
to go further into the wreck...

...than anybody
has ever done before.

REPORTER: Your expedition is at the
center of a storm of controversy...

...over salvage rights
and even ethics.

Many are calling you
a graverobber.

Well, nobody ever called the
recovery of the artifacts...

What is it?

Turn that up, dear.

I have museum-trained experts
sent out here making sure...

...that these relics are preserved
and catalogued properly.

Take a look at this drawing
that we found just today.

A piece of paper that's been
underwater for 84 years.

And my team are able to
preserve it intact.

Should this have
remained unseen

at the bottom of the
ocean for eternity...

...when we can see
and enjoy it now?

ROSE: I'll be goddamned.

Brock!

There's a satellite
call for you.

Bobby, we're launching. You see these
submersibles going in the water?

Trust me, buddy.
You want to take this call.

This better be good.

Now, you gotta speak up.
She's kind of old.

Great.

This is Brock Lovett.
How can I help you, Mrs...?

Calvert. Rose Calvert.

Mrs. Calvert.

ROSE: I was just wondering
if you had found...

...the "Heart of
the Ocean" yet, Mr. Lovett.

Told you you
wanted to take the call.

All right, you have
my attention, Rose.

Can you tell us who
the woman in the picture is?

Oh, yes. The woman
in the picture is me.

She's a goddamn liar! Some nutcase
seeking money or publicity-

God only knows why- Like that
Russian babe, Anesthesia-

They're inbound!

Rose DeWitt Bukater died on the
Titanic when she was 17, right?

BROCK: That's right.
BODINE: If she had lived, she'd be over 100 by now.

101 next month.

Okay, so she's a very
old goddamn liar.

Look, I've already done the
background on this woman...

...all the way
back to the 20s,

when she was working
as an actress.

An actress. There's your
first clue, Sherlock.

Her name was
Rose Dawson back then.

Then she marries
this guy named Calvert.

They move to Cedar Rapids and she
punches out a couple of kids.

Now Calvert's dead and, from what
I hear, Cedar Rapids is dead.

And everybody who knows about the
diamond is supposed to be dead...

...or on this boat,
but she knows.

Doesn't exactly
travel light, does she?

Hurry up, give him a hand.

Mrs. Calvert, I'm Brock Lovett.
Welcorne to the Keldysh.

Okay, let's get
her inside there.

Hi, Miss Calvert.

- Hi.
- Welcome to the Keldysh.

Thanks.

PILOT: Hey!

(KNOCKING)

Are your staterooms
all right?

Oh, yes.

Very nice.

Have you met my
granddaughter, Lizzy?

She takes care of me.

We met just a few
minutes ago.

Remember, Nana?
Up on deck?

Oh, yes.

(BODINE TUTS)

There. That's nice.

Have to have my
pictures when I travel.

Can I get you anything?

Is there anything you'd like?

Yes.

I would like to
see my drawing.

BROCK: Louis XVI wore
a fabulous stone that was...

...called the Blue Diamond
of the Crown...

...which disappeared
in 1792...

...about the same time old Louis
lost everything from the neck up.

The theory goes that the crown
diamond was chopped, too.

Recut into a heart-like shape
that became known as...

...the Heart of the Ocean.

Today it would be worth
more than the Hope diamond.

(SCOFFS) It was a dreadful,
heavy thing.

I only wore it this once.

You actually think
this is you, Nana?

It is me, dear.

Wasn't I a dish?

(LAUGHS) I tracked it down
through insurance records.

An old claim that was settled
under terms of absolute secrecy.

Can you tell me who the
claimant was, Rose?

I should imagine someone
named Hockley.

BROCK: Nathan Hockley,
that's right.

Pittsburgh steel tycoon.

The claim was for a
diamond necklace his son...

...Caledon,
bought his fiancée.

You.

A week before he
sailed on Titanic.

And it was filed right
after the sinking.

So the diamond had to have
gone down with the ship.

You see the date?

April 14, 1912.

Which means if your grandmother
is who she says she is...

...she was wearing the diamond
the day the Titanic sank.

And that makes you
my new best friend.

These are some of the things we
recovered from your stateroom.

This was mine.

(ROSE GASPS)

How extraordinary.

And it looks the same as it
did the last time I saw it.

(SIGHS)

Hmm.

The reflection has
changed a bit.

Are you ready to go
back to Titanic?

BODINE: Okay, here we go.

She hits the berg on
the starboard side, right?

She kind of bumps along...

...punching holes like
morse code...

-- dit-dit-d it --
along the side...

...below the water line.

Then the forward compartments
start to flood.

Now, as the water
level rises...

...it spills over the
watertight bulkheads...

...which, unfortunately, don't
go any higher than E deck.

So now as the
bow goes down...

...the stern rises up,
slow at first...

...then faster and faster...

...until finally, she's got her
whole ass sticking up in the air-

And that's a big ass.

We're talking
20, 30,000 tons. Okay?

And the hull's not designed
to deal with that pressure.

So, what happens?

(CLICKING TONGUE) She splits,
right down to the keel.

And the stern...

...falls back level.

Then...

...as the bow sinks...

...it pulls the
stern vertical...

...and then finally detaches.

Now the stern section
just kind of bobs there

like a cork for
a couple of minutes...

...floods, and finally goes
under about 2:20 AM...

...2 hours and 40 minutes
after the collision.

The bow section
planes away...

...landing about a
half a mile away...

...going 20, 30 knots when
it hits the ocean floor.

(IMITATES EXPLOSIONS)

Pretty cool, huh?

Thank you for that fine
forensic analysis, Mr. Bodine.

Of course, the
experience of it was...

...somewhat different.

Will you share it with us?

(MUFFLED RADIO CHATTER)

(SONAR ECHOING)

(BAND PLAYING WALTZ)

(SIGHS)

Oh. (SOBBING)

I'm taking her to rest.

No.

Come on, Nana.

No!

Give me the
tape recorder.

Tell us, Rose.

It's been 84 years--

It's okay. Just try
to remember anything...

...anything at all.

Do you want to hear this
or not, Mr. Lovett?

It's been 84 years...

...and I can still smell
the fresh paint.

The china had
never been used.

The sheets had
never been slept in.

Titanic was called
the ship of dreams.

And it was.

It really was.

(CREWMEN SHOUTING)

(GULLS CRYING)

PORTER: All third-class
passengers...

...with a forward berth...

...this way please!
This queue!

It's a big boat, huh?

Daddy, it's a ship.

You're right.

(CAR HORN HONKING)

ROSE: I don't see what all
the fuss is about.

It doesn't look any bigger
than the Mauretania.

CAL: You can be blasé
about some things, Rose...

...but not about Titanic.

It's over 100 feet longer
than Mauretania...

...and far more luxurious.

Your daughter is far too
difficult to impress, Ruth.

(LAUGHS) So this is the ship
they say is unsinkable.

- It is unsinkable.
MAN: Sir, sir.

God Himself
could not sink this ship--

- Sir!
- What?!

You have to check your baggage
through the main terminal.

It's round that
way, sir.

I put my faith in
you good sir.

Now kindly
see my man.

Yes sir. It's my
pleasure, sir.

If I can do
anything at all...

Yes, right.

All the trunks from
that car there.

12 from here.

And the safe,
to the parlor suite...

...rooms B-52, 54, 56.

(WHISTLE BLOWING)

Ladies...

...we better hurry.

Come along.

- My coat?
- MAID: I have it, miss.

PORTER: All third-class passengers
queue here for health inspection-

- Welcome aboard, ma'am.
- Welcome to Titanic.

OLD ROSE:
It was the ship of dreams...

...to everyone else.

To me, it was a
slave ship...

...taking me back to
America in chains.

Outwardly, I was everything a
well brought up girl should be.

Inside, I was screaming.

(SHIP'S HORN BLOWING)

(BOTH SPEAKING SWEDISH)

(ITALIAN ACCENT) Jack,
you are pazzo.

You bet everything
we have.

When you got nothing,
you got nothing to lose.

(SPEAKING SWEDISH)

Sven?

(WATCH TICKING)

(TICKING CONTINUES)

JACK: All right,
moment of truth.

Someone's life is
about to change.

Fabrizio?

Niente.

Niente.

Olaf?

Nothing.

Sven?

(INHALES SHARPLY)

Uh-oh.
2 pair.

(TUTS) I'm sorry,
Fabrizio.

(SHOUTS IN ITALIAN)

JACK: I'm sorry...

...you're not gonna see
your mom again for a...

...long time...

...'cause we're
going to America.

Full house, boys! (WHOOPING)

(FABRIZIO LAUGHS)

(BOTH LAUGHING)

(SPEAKING SWEDISH)

Oh!

(PATRONS LAUGHING)

Come on.
(SPEAKING ITALIAN)

KISSES) I'm going home!

(SHOUTING IN SWEDISH)

I'm going home. (LAUGHS)

I go to America!

No, mate.

Titanic go to America,

in 5 minutes.

Shit. Fabri.
Come on.

Come on,
here. Here.

We're riding in
high style now!

We're a couple of
regular swells.

We're practically
goddamn royalty...

...ragazzo mio.

You see?
Is my destino.

Like I told you...

I go to America to
be millionaire.

- Whoa! Whoa!
(NEIGHING)

- FABRIZIO: Bastardo.
- JACK: Whoo!

You are pazzo.

Maybe, but I've
got the tickets.

Come on, I thought
you were fast.

Aspetta!

Whoa. Wait! Wait!

Hey, wait!

We're passengers!

Have you been through
the inspection queue?

Of course.

Anyway, we
don't have any lice.

We're Americans.
Both of us.

Right.

Come aboard.

JACK: We're the luckiest sons
of bitches in the world.

You know that?

(SHIP'S HORN BLOWING)

(SHOUTING)

(CHEERING)

JACK: Good-bye!

FABRIZIO: You know somebody?

Of course not.
That's not the point.

Good-bye!
I'll miss you!

Good-bye!

I will never forget you!

(CHEERING)

(SHIP'S HORN BLOWING)

(CHEERING)

Come with me,
darling. Let's go.

G-60.

G-60. G-60.

Excuse me,
ma'am.

G-60.

Oh, right here.

Hey, how you doing?

Jack. Nice
to meet you.

Jack Dawson.
Nice to meet you.

How you doing?

Who says you get
top bunk, huh?

(FABRIZIO LAUGHS)

(SPEAKING SWEDISH)

This is your private
promenade deck, sir.

Will you be requiring
anything?

- Mmm.
- Excuse me.

- GIRL: This one?
- ROSE: No.

It had a lot of faces on it.

This is the one.

Would you like all of
them out, miss?

Yes. We need a little
color in this room.

Put in there.
In the wardrobe.

God, not those finger
paintings again.

They certainly were a
waste of money.

The difference between
Cal's taste in art...

...and mine is
that I have some.

They're fascinating.

Like being inside a dream
or something.

There's truth but no logic.

- What's the artist's name?
- Something Picasso.

Something Picasso.

He won't amount
to a thing.

He won't, trust me.

- ROSE: Let's put the Degas in the
bedroom.
- At least they were cheap.

Put it in the wardrobe.

OLD ROSE: At Cherbourg, a woman
came aboard named Margaret Brown.

We all called her Molly.

History would call her
the Unsinkable Molly Brown.

Well, I wasn't about to
wait all day for you, sonny.

Here, if you think
you can manage.

OLD ROSE: Her husband had
struck gold someplace out west.

And she was what Mother
called "new money."

By the next afternoon...

...we were steaming west
from the coast of Ireland...

...with nothing out ahead
of us but ocean.

Take her to sea,
Mr. Murdoch.

Let's stretch her legs.

Yes sir.

All ahead full, Mr. Moody.

Very good, sir.

(ENGINE TELEGRAPH RINGING)

(CHIMES)

All ahead full.

(RINGING)

All ahead full!

ENGINEER BELL: Come on lads,
step lively!

(ENGINEERS SHOUTING)

All right! Let's stoke
her right up!

We go full ahead!

Come on, put your
backs into it!

(WIND HOWLS)

21 knots, sir.

JACK: Hey, look,
look, look!

See it?

There's another
one! See him?

Look at that one!
Look at him jump!

(WHOOPING)

(STOKERS GRUNTING)

Whoo!

I can see the Statue
of Liberty already.

Very small,
of course.

I'm the king
of the world!

(WHOOPING)

(BOTH WHOOPING)

Yee-hah!

(HOWLING)

She is the largest
moving object

ever made by
the hand of man...

...in all history.

And our master shipbuilder,
Mr. Andrews here...

...designed her from the
keel plates up.

I may have knocked
her together, but......

...the idea was
Mr.Ismay's.

He envisioned a steamer
so grand in scale...

...and so luxurious in...

...its appointments...

...that its supremacy
would never be challenged.

And here she is.

- Willed into solid reality.
- CAL: Hear, hear.

I'll have the salmon.

You know I don't
like that, Rose.

She knows.

Hm. We'll both have
the lamb.

Rare, with very
little mint sauce.

Hm. You like lamb,
right sweet pea?

You gonna out her meat for her
too there, Cal? (CHUCKLES)

Hey, who thought of
the name Titanic?

Was it you,
Bruce?

Yes, actually.

I wanted to convey sheer size.
And size means stability...

...luxury, and above
all, strength.

Do you know of
Dr. Freud, Mr. Ismay?

His ideas about the male
preoccupation with size

might be of particular
interest to you.

(WHISPERS)
What's gotten into you?

Excuse me.

I do apologize.

She's a pistol, Cal.
Hope you can handle her.

Well, I may have
to start minding

what she reads from
now on, won't I, Mrs. Brown?

Freud? Who is he?
Is he a passenger?

FABRIZIO:
The ship is nice, huh?

MAN: (IRISH ACCENT)
Yeah. It's an Irish ship.

FABRIZIO: Is English, no?

No, it was built
in Ireland.

15,000 Irishmen
built this ship.

Solid as a rock.
Big Irish hands.

That's typical.

First-class dogs come down
here to take a shite.

Lets us know where we rank
in the scheme of things.

Like we could forget?

(JACK LAUGHS)

I'm Tommy Ryan.

Jack Dawson.
Fabrizio.

Do you make any money
with your drawings?

Ah, forget it, boyo.

You'd as like have angels fly out
of your arse as get next to...

...the likes of her.

(FABRIZIO LAUGHS)

(INDISTINCT EXCHANGE)

OLD ROSE: I saw my whole life
as if I'd already lived it.

An endless parade
of parties and cotillions...

...yachts and polo matches.

Always the same narrow people,
the same mindless chatter.

I felt like I was standing
at a great precipice...

...with no one to pull me back.
No one who cared...

...or even noticed.

(PANTING)

(ROSE SOBBING)

(RUNNING FOOTSTEPS)

(ROSE PANTING)

(OCEAN ROARING)

(GASPS)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Don't do it.

Stay back.

Don't come any closer.

Come on.

Just give me your hand.
I'll pull you back over.

No!
Stay where you are.

I mean it.

I'll let go.

No, you won't.

What do you mean,
no I won't?

Don't presume to tell me
what I will and will not do.

You don't know me.

Well, you would
have done it already.

You're distracting me.
Go away.

I can't.

I'm involved now.

You let go, and I'm going to
have to jump in there after you-

Don't be absurd.

- You'll be killed.
- I'm a good swimmer.

The fall alone
will kill you.

It would hurt. I'm not
saying it wouldn't.

Tell you the truth...

...I'm a lot more concerned
about that water being so cold-

How cold?

Freezing.
Maybe a couple degrees over.

You ever, uh...

...ever been
to Wisconsin?

What?

Well, they have some of
the coldest winters around.

I grew up there,
near Chippewa Falls.

I remember when I was a kid, me and
my father, we went ice fishing...

...out on Lake Wissota.

Ice fishing is,
you know, where you--

I know what ice fishing is!

Sorry.

You just seem like, you know,
kind of an indoor girl.

Anyway, I...

...fell through some thin ice.

And I'm telling you...

...water that cold,

like right down there...

...it hits you like 1000 knives
stabbing you all over your body.

You can't breathe.

You can't think. Least not
about anything but the pain.

Which is why I'm not looking fonNard
to jumping in there after you.

Like I said...

...I don't have a choice.

I guess I'm kind of hoping you'll
come back over the rail and...

...and get me off
the hook here.

You're crazy.

That's what
everybody says but...

...with all due
respect, miss...

...I'm not the one hanging off
the back of a ship here.

Come on.

Come on,
give me your hand.

You don't want to do this.

Phew.

I'm Jack Dawson.

Rose DeWitt Bukater.

I'll have to get you to
write that one down.

(ROSE LAUGHS)

Come on.

(ROSE SCREAMS)

(JACK GRUNTING)

(SCREAMING)
I got you.

Come on.

Come on.

(SCREAMING)

Help, please!

(SCREAMING) Help!

Please, help me!
Listen. Listen to me.

Listen. Listen to me.

I've got you.
I won't let go.

Now pull yourself up.
Come on!

(BOTH GRUNTING)

Come on.

That's right.

You can do it.

(ROSE GRUNTS)

I got you.

(BOTH GRUNTING)

What's all this?

(ROSE GASPING)

You stand back and...

...don't move an inch!

Fetch the Master at Arms.

This is completely
unacceptable!

What made you think that you could
put your hands on my fianoée?!

Look at me, you filth!

Cal.

What do you think
you were doing?

Cal, stop.
It was an accident.

An accident?

It was.

Stupid, really.

I was leaning over
and I slipped.

I was leaning far over
to see the, uh...

...uh, uh, the uh...

- Propellers?
- Propellers, and I slipped.

And I would have gone overboard
but Mr- Dawson here...

...saved rne- And almost
went over himself.

You wanted to see the... She
wanted to see the propellers.

Like I said, women and
machinery do not mix.

Was that the way of it?

Yeah. Yeah, that
was pretty much it.

Well, the boy's a hero then.

Good for you, son.
Well done.

So, it's all's well and back
to our brandy, eh?

Look at you. You must be
freezing. Let's get you inside-

Perhaps a little something
for the boy?

Of course.

Mr. Lovejoy,
I think a 20 should do it.

ROSE: Is that the going rate for
saving the woman you love?

CAL: Rose is displeased.

What to do?

I know.

Perhaps you could join us for
dinner tomorrow evening...

...to regale our group...

...with your heroic tale.

JACK: Sure.
Count me in.

Good.
It's settled then.

This should be interesting.

(WHISTLES)

Can I bum a smoke?

You'll want to tie those.

It's interesting...

...the young lady slipped
so suddenly...

...and you still had time to
remove yourjacket and your shoes-

(TUNE PLAYS ON MUSIC BOX)

(KNOCKING)

I know
you've been melancholy.

I don't pretend to know why.

I intended to save this...

...until the engagement
gala next week...

...but, I thought...

...tonight.

- Good gracious.
(CHUCKLES)

Perhaps as a reminder
of my feelings for you.

- Is it a--
- Diamond. Yes. (LAUGHS)

56 carats to be exact.

It was worn by Louis XVI.

And they called
it Le Coeur de la Mer.

- The Heart of the Ocean.
- The Heart of the Ocean.Yes. (LAUGHS)

It's overwhelming.

Well, it's for royalty.

We are royalty, Rose.

You know, there's
nothing I couldn't give you.

There's nothing
I'd deny you...

...if you would not deny me.

Open your heart to me, Rose.

JACK: VVell, I've been on my own since
I was 15, since my folks died.

And I had no brothers or sisters or close
kin in that part of the country...

...so I lit on out of there and
I haven't been back since.

You could just call me a
turnbleweed blowing in the wind.

(BOTH CHUCKLE)

Well, Rose, we've walked about a
mile around this boat deck and...

...chewed over how great the
weather's been and how I grew up...

...but I reckon that's not why
you came to talk to me, is it?

(SIGHS) - Mr. Dawson, I--
- Jack.

Jack.

I want to thank you
for what you did.

Not just for pulling me back,
but for your discretion.

You're welcome.

Look.

I know what you
must be thinking.

Poor little rich girl.

What does she know
about misery?

No.

No, that's not
what I was thinking.

What I was thinking was...

...what could have happened to this girl
to make her think she had no way out?

Well I...

It was everything.
It was my whole world and...

...all the people in it.

And the inertia of my life,
plunging ahead and me...

...powerless to stop it.

God,
look at that thing.

You would have gone
straight to the bottom.

500 invitations
have gone out.

All of Philadelphia
society will be there.

And all the while
I feel I'm...

...standing in the middle
of a crowded room...

...screaming at the
top of my lungs...

...and no one
even looks up.

Do you love him?

Pardon me?

Do you love him?

You're being very rude. You
shouldn't be asking me this.

Well, it's a simple question.
Do you love the guy or not?

(SCOFFS)

This is not
a suitable conversation.

Why can't you just
answer the question?

(LAUGHS)

This is absurd.

You don't know me
and I don't know you...

...and we are not having this
conversation at all. You are rude...

...and uncouth and presumptuous
and I am leaving now...

...Jack. Mr. Dawson.
It's been a pleasure.

I sought you out to thank you
and now I have thanked you.

And you've insulted me.

Well, you deserved it.

- Right.
- Right.

I thought you were leaving.

I am.

You are so annoying.

(LAUGHS)

Wait.

I don't have to leave. This is
my part of the ship. You leave.

Oh-ho-ho-ho- VVell, well, well.
Now who's being rude?

(ROSE LAUGHS)

What is this stupid thing
you're carrying around?

So, what are you,
an artist or something?

Well...

These are rather good.

They're very good, actually.

Jack, this is exquisite work.

Ah, they didn't think too
much of them in old Paree.

Paris?

You do get around
for a p--

Well, a-- a
person of limited means.

Go on. A poor guy.
You can say it.

Well, well, well.

And these were
drawn from life?

Well, that's one of the
good things about Paris.

Lots of girls are willing
to take their clothes off.

(ROSE LAUGHS)

You liked this woman.

You used her several times.

Well.

She had beautiful
hands, you see?

I think you must have
had a love affair with her.

No, no, no.
Just with her hands.

She was a
one-legged prostitute.

See?

Oh.

(BOTH LAUGH)

She had a good
sense of humor though.

Oh, and this lady...

She used to sit at
this bar every night...

...wearing every piece
of jewelry she owned...

...just waiting for
her long, lost love.

We called her Madame Bijoux.

See, her clothes
are all moth-eaten.

Well,
you have a gift, Jack.

You do.

You see people.

I see you.

And?

You wouldn't have jumped.

But the purpose of university
is to find a suitable husband.

Rose has already done that.

Look, here comes that
vulgar Brown woman.

Quickly, get up before
she sits with us.

Hello, girls. I was hoping
I'd catch you at tea.

We're awfully sorry,
you missed it.

The Countess and I were just off
to take the air on the boat deck.

What a lovely idea. I need
to catch up on my gossip.

Countess.

So, you've not yet lit the
last four boilers?

No, I don't see
the need.

We are making
excellent time.

The press knows
the size of Titanic.

Now, I want them
to marvel at her speed.

We must give them
something new to print.

This maiden voyage
of Titanic must...

...make headlines.

Mr.Ismay, I would prefer
not to push the engines...

...until they've been
properly run in.

Of course
I'm just a passenger.

I leave it to your good offioes
to decide what's best.

But what a glorious end
to your final crossing...

...if we were to get into New
York on Tuesday night...

...and surprise them all.
Make the morning papers.

Retire with a bang, eh, E.J.?

Good man.

After that, I worked
on a squid boat in Monterey...

...then I went to
Los Angeles to the...

...Santa Monica pier and did
portraits for 10 cents each.

Why can't I be like you?

Just head out for the horizon
whenever I feel like it.

Say we'll go there
sometime, to that pier...

...only if we
just talk about it.

No, we'll do it.
We'll drink cheap beer.

Ride on the roller coaster
till we throw up.

(LAUGHS)

We'll ride horses
on the beach, in the surf.

But you have to do it like a real
cowboy. No sidesaddle stuff.

You mean with one
leg on each side?

Yeah.

Can you show me?

Sure, if you like.

Teach me to ride like a man.

(WESTERN U.S. ACCENT)
Chew tobacco like a man.

(WESTERN U.S. ACCENT)
And spit like a man.

You didn't learn
in finishing school?

No. (LAUGHS)

Come on, I'll show you.

I'll show you how.

Jack! No, Jack, no. Wait.

I couldn't possibly, Jack.

Watch closely.

(HAWKING PHLEGM)

That's disgusting.

Your turn.

(ROSE SNIFFS)

That was pitiful. You really
have to hawk it back.

Get some leverage. Use your
arms. (SNORTS) Arc your neck.

(HAWKING)
(ROSE CLEARS THROAT)

You see the range on that thing?
Mm-hm.

JACK: Okay, go.

That was better. You have to work
on it. Really try to hawk it up.

(SNORTS)

(JACK GULPS)

ROSE: Mother.

May I introduce Jack Dawson?

Charmed, I'm sure.

OLD ROSE: The others
were gracious and curious

about the man
who'd saved my life.

But my mother
looked at him like an insect.

A dangerous insect which
must be squashed quickly.

Sounds like you're a good man to
have around in a sticky spot.

(FANFARE PLAYING)

Why do they always insist on announcing
dinner like a damn cavalry charge?

(LAUGHS)

Shall we go dress, Mother?

See you at dinner, Jack.

Uh, son?

Son!

Do you have any idea
what you're doing?

Not really.

You're about to go
into the snake pit.

What are you going to wear?

(SCOFFS) I figured. Come on.

I was right. You and my son
are just about the same size.

Pretty close.

(WHISTLES)

You shine up like
a new penny.

(LAUGHS)

Good evening, sir.

(ORCHESTRA PLAYS
THE BLUE DANUBE)

CAL: Thousands of tons of Hockley
steel are in this ship.

- RUTH: Which part?
- CAL: All the right ones.

Then you're accountable if there's
a problem. Where's Rose?

She'll be along.

There is the Countess.

I saw that in a nickelodeon
and always wanted to do it.

(BOTH LAUGH)

Darling...

...surely you remember
Mr. Dawson.

(LAUGHS) It's amazing. You could
almost pass for a gentleman.

Almost.

This is extraordinary.

This is a remarkable voyage.

- Mad.
- Completely lunatic.

There's the
Countess of Rothes.

That's John Jacob Astor...

...the richest man on board.

His little wifey, Madeleine, is rny
age and in a delicate condition.

See how she tries to hide it.

- Quite the scandal.
- Hmm.

Benjamin Guggenheim and his mistress,
Madame Aubert. Mrs- Guggenheim...

...is at home with the children,
of course- And over here...

...Sir Cosmo and Lucile,
Lady Duff-Gordon.

She designs naughty lingerie,
among her many talents.

Very popular
with the royals.

Congratulations.
She's splendid.

Why, thank you.

Escort a lady to dinner?

Certainly.
(LAUGHS)

(RUTH LAUGHS)

Sweet pea, sweet pea.

Ain't nothing to it.

They love money. Pretend like you own
a gold mine and you're in the club.

Hey, Astor.

Hello, Molly.
Nice to see you.

J.J., Madeleine, I'd like
you to meet Jack Dawson.

Well, Jack...

...are you of the
Boston Dawsons?

No, the Chippewa Falls
Dawsons, actually.

Oh, yes.

OLD ROSE: He must have been
nervous, but he never faltered.

They assumed
he was one of them.

Heir to a railroad
fortune, perhaps.

New money, obviously, but
still a member of the club.

Mother, of course,
could always be counted upon.

Tell us of the accommodations in steerage,
Mr. Dawson. I hear they're quite good.

The best I've seen, ma'am.
Hardly any rats.

(LAUGHTER)

Mr. Dawson is joining us
from third class.

He was of help to
my fiancée last night.

It happens Mr. Dawson
is quite a fine artist.

He showed me
some of his work today.

Rose and I differ in our definition of
fine art. Not to impugn your work, sir.

(ROSE CLEARS THROAT)

(MOUTHS)

(HUSHED)
Are all these mine?

Start from the outside
and work in.

He knows every rivet in her.

Your ship is a wonder,
Mr. Andrews.

Thank you, Rose.

How do you take
your caviar, sir?

No caviar for me, thanks.
Never did like it much.

Where exactly do
you live, Mr. Dawson?

Right now, my address
is the RMS Titanic.

After that,
I'm on God's good humor.

How do you have
means to travel?

I work my way
from place to place.

Tramp steamers and such.

I won my ticket on Titanic
at a lucky hand at poker.

A very lucky hand.

All life is a game of luck.

Hmm. A real man makes his
own luck. Right, Dawson?

Mmm.

And you find that sort of
rootless existence appealing?

Yes, ma'am, I do.

I've got everything I need
right here with me.

I have air in my lungs
and blank sheets of paper.

I love waking up, not knowing what
will happen or who I'll meet.

Where I'll wind up.

One night I'm sleeping
under a bridge...

...now I'm on the grandest ship in
the world, with you fine people.

I'll take more of that.

Life's a gift.
I don't intend on wasting it.

You never know what
hand you'll get dealt.

You take life as it comes
at you. Here, Cal.

Make each day count.

Well said, Jack.

Hear, hear.

To making it count.

ALL: To making it count.

COL. ARCHIBALD: Bravo.

(MOLLY LAUGHING)

But Mr. Brown didn't know I'd
hidden the money in the stove.

(LAUGHTER)

He comes home drunk as a pig
celebrating and lights a fire.

(LAUGHTER)

(HUSHED) Next is brandy
in the smoking room.

Join me in a brandy,
gentlemen?

(HUSHED) Now they retreat
to congratulate each other

on being masters
of the universe.

Ladies, thank you
for your company.

May I escort you
to the cabin?

No, I'll stay here.

Here, Molly.

COL. ARCHIBALD:
Joining us, Dawson?

You don't want to stay
with the women. (CHUCKLES)

No, thanks.
I have to head back.

COL. ARCHIBALD: Ah.

That's best. It'll be all business and
politics. Wouldn't interest you.

But Dawson,
good of you to come.

Must you go?

Time for me to row
with the other slaves.

(LAUGHS)

Good night, Rose.

(CLOCK CHIMING)

(EXHALES)

Want to go to a real party?

(WHOOPING)

(PLAYING IRISH JIG)

(WHOOPING)

(CLAPPING)

Is okay I put
my hand here?

(SPEAKING SWEDISH)

(SPEAKING SWEDISH)

I can't understand you.

(GLASS SMASHING)

(LAUGHS)

(FABRIZIO LAUGHING)

(MUSIC ENDS)
(CHEERING)

FABRIZIO: Bravo!

I'm going to dance
with her now.

Come on.

Come on. Come with me.

Jack. Jack, wait.

I can't do this.

We'll have to get
a bit closer.

- Like this.
(GASPS)

(IRISH JIG PLAYING)

You're still my
best girl, Cora.

I don't know the steps.
Me, either. Just go with it.

(LAUGHS)

Don't think.
(EXCLAIMS)

(LAUGHS)

(LAUGHS)

(JACK WHOOPING)

(WHOOPING)

Wait! Jack! Wait!
Stop, Jack!

Bom, bom, bom.

(WHOOPING)

What? Wait!

(WHOOPING)

JACK: Whoo-hoo!

(ROSE LAUGHING)

JACK: Whoo-hoo! Whoo-hoo!

Jack, no.

Wow!

(SCREAMS)

(LAUGHS)

--beyond the jurisdiction
of the Sherman Act.

That's what Rockefeller said--
Supreme Court didn't swallow it.

(SHOUTS OF ENCOURAGEMENT)

(SPEAKING SWEDISH)

What? You think a first-class
girl can't drink?

(LAUGHS)

ROSE: Oh!
(SCREAMS)

Get out of here.

- Are you all right?
(LAUGHS)

I'm fine.
(BJORN ROARS)

Two out of three.

(SPEAKING SWEDISH)

So...

...you think you're tough?

Let's see you do this.

Hold this for me, Jack.
Hold it up.

- Ow! (LAUGHS)
- Whoa!

Jesus!

You okay?

I haven't done that in years.

(ROSE LAUGHING)
(MUSIC ENDS)

Come on, lads.
Give it all you got. Let's go.

(WHOOPING)

Coffee, sir?

You didn't come
to me last night.

I was tired.

Your exertions below deck
were no doubt exhausting.

I see you had that undertaker
of a manservant follow me.

You will never
behave like that again.

I'm not one of your mill
foremen who you can command.

I'm your fiancée.

(QUIETLY) My fiancée.
(SHOUTING) My fiancée!

Yes, you are! And my wife!

My wife in practice, if not yet
by law, so you will honor me!

You will honor me the way
a wife honors her husband.

Because I will not
be made a fool of.

Is this in any
way unclear?

No.

Good. Excuse me.

(ROSE GASPING)

Oh, Miss Rose.

(PANTING)
We had a little accident.

- That's all right.
- I'm sorry.

Let me help you.

It's all right, miss.

(SOBS)

It's all right, miss.

Tea, Trudy.

You're not to see that boy
again. You understand?

Rose, I forbid it.

Stop it, Mother. You'll
give yourself a nosebleed.

This is not a game.

Our situation is precarious.
You know the money's gone.

Of course I know.
You remind me every day.

Your father left us nothing but a legacy
of bad debts hidden by a good name.

That name is the only
card we have to play.

I don't understand you.

It is a fine match
with Hockley.

It will ensure
our survival.

How can you put this on me?

Why are you
being so selfish?

I'm being selfish?

Do you want to see me
working as a seamstress?

Is that what you want?

To see our fine things
sold at auction?

Our memories scattered?

(SIGHS) It's so unfair.

Of course it's unfair.

We're women.

Our choices
are never easy.

Mmm?

ALL: Protect them
by Thy guiding hand

From every peril on the land

O, spirit whom the Father sent

To spread abroad the firmament

O, wind of heaven,
by Thy might

Save all who dare
the eagle's flight

And keep them by
Thy watchful care...

Hello, Mr. Andrews.

(SINGING CONTINUES WITHIN)

I need to talk to someone.

You're not supposed
to be in here.

I was here last
night, remember?

No. Now please turn around.

He'll tell you.
I just need to talk--

Mr. Hockley and
Mrs. DeWitt Bukater...

...are still appreciative
of your assistance.

They asked rne to give
you this in gratitude--

I don't want your money.

--And remind you you are in third
class and your presence here...

...is no longer appropriate.

Let me speak to Rose.

Gentlemen, please see Mr. Dawson
returns to where he belongs...

...and that he stays there?

Yes, sir.

Come along, you.

Hear us when we cry to Thee

For those in peril on the sea

RUTH: Why are there
two steering wheels?

We use this one near shore.

Excuse me, sir. Another ice
warning, from the Noordam.

CAPT. SMITH:
Thank you, Sparks.

Not to worry. Quite normal
for this time of year.

In fact,
we're speeding up.

I've ordered
the last boilers lit.

(GRUNTING)

MAN: Okay, son,
wind it up tight

like I showed you.
That's right.

Okay, now let it go.

It was good, wasn't it? Quite
nice. That's excellent.

ROSE: Mr. Andrews...
Forgive me.

I did the sum
in my head...

...and with the number of lifeboats
times the capacity you mentioned...-

Forgive me, but it seems that there
are not enough for everyone aboard.

About half, actually.

Rose, you miss nothing,
do you?

In fact, I put in these
new type davits...

...which can take an extra row
of boats inside this one.

But it was thought,
by some...

...the deck would look
too cluttered.

So, I was overruled.

It's a waste of deck space as
it is on an unsinkable ship.

Sleep soundly,
young Rose.

I have built you a good
ship, strong and true.

She's all the lifeboat
you need.

Just keep heading aft. The next
stop will be the engine room.

Jack, this is impossible.
I can't see you.

I need to talk to you.
No, Jack. No.

Jack.
I'm engaged.

I'm marrying Cal.

I love Cal.

Rose...

...you're no picnic. All right?
You're a spoiled little brat even.

But under that, you're the
most amazingly, astounding...

...wonderful girl...

...woman,
that I've ever known.

Jack, I...

No, let me try and get
this out. You're ama...

(SIGHS)

I'm not an idiot. I know
how the world works.

I've got ten bucks
in my pocket.

I have nothing to offer
you and I know that.

I understand.

But I'm too involved now.

You jump, I jump.
Remember?

I can't turn away without
knowing you'll be all right.

That's all that I want.

Well, I'm fine.

I'll be fine. Really.

Really?

I don't think so.

They've got you
trapped, Rose.

And you're gonna die
if you don't break free.

Maybe not right away...

...because you're strong...

...but sooner or later that fire
that I love about you, Rose...

...that fire is gonna
burn out.

It's not up to you
to save me, Jack.

You're right.

Only you can do that.

I'm going back.

Leave me alone.

(DOOR SHUTS)

Tell Lucile about the disaster
you had with the Stationers.

Well, of course the invitations
had to be sent back, twice.

Oh, my dear.

And the dreadful
bridesmaids' gowns.

Let me tell you what an
odyssey that has been.

Rose decided she
wanted lavender.

She knows
I detest the color.

So, she did it
only to spite me.

LADY GORDON: If only
you'd come to me sooner.

Ruth saw some of my designs
in La Mode lllustrée.

hey were for the trousseau of the Duchess
of Marlborough's youngest daughter.

They were quite charming.

But, I think you'll agree,
my dear, that together...

...we've created something
of a phoenix from the ashes.

(LAUGHTER)

Hello, Jack.

I changed my mind.

They said
you might be up here.

Shh.

Give me your hand.

Now close your eyes.

Go on.

Now, step up.

Now, hold onto the railing.

Keep your eyes closed.
Don't peek.

I'm not.

Now, step up onto the rail.

Hold on. Hold on.

Keep your eyes closed.

(LAUGHS)

JACK: Do you trust me?

I trust you.

All right...

...open your eyes.

(ROSE GASPS)

I'm flying.

Jack.

(SINGING) Come, Josephine, in
my flying machine. Going up.

...she goes. Up she goes.

(MUFFLED RADIO CHATTER)

That was the last time
Titanic ever saw daylight.

We're up to dusk the
night of the sinking.

6 hours to go.

Incredible. There's Smith and
he's standing there and...

...he's got the iceberg warning
in his fucking hand...

...excuse me...his hand,
and he's ordering more speed.

26 years of experience
working against him.

He figures anything big
enough to sink, the ship...

...they're gonna see
in time to turn.

But the ship's too big
with too small a rudder.

Doesn't corner
worth a damn.

Everything he knows
is wrong.

(LAUGHING) It's quite
proper, I assure you.

This is the sitting room.

- Will this light do?
- What?

Don't artists
need good light?

(FRENCH ACCENT) That is true, but
I'm not used to working in...

...such horrible conditions.

Monet!

- Do you know his work?
- Of course.

JACK: Look at his use of
color here. Isn't he great?

ROSE: I know.
It's extraordinary.

Cal insists on carting
this hideous thing everywhere.

Should we be expecting him
any time soon?

Not as long as the cigars
and brandy hold out.

Whew. That's nice.

What is it,
a sapphire?

A diamond.

A very rare diamond.

Jack, I want you to draw me
like one of your French girls.

Wearing this.

All right.

Wearing only this.

The last thing I need

is another picture of me
looking like a porcelain doll.

As a paying customer...

...I expect to get
what I want.

Over on the bed
...uh, the couch.

Come. Lie down.

Tell me when it looks right.
Keep that.

Put your arm back
the way it was.

Put that other arm up, that
hand right by your face there.

Right.

Now, head down.

Eyes to me.
Keep them on me.

And try to stay still.

(ROSE CLEARS THROAT)

(EXHALES)

So serious.

I believe you are blushing,
Mr. Big Artiste.

I can't imagine
Monsieur Monet blushing.

He does landscapes.

Just relax your face.
Sorry.

No laughing.

(ROSE EXHALES)

My heart was pounding
the whole time.

It was the most erotic
moment of my life...

...up until then, at least.

So what happened next?

You mean,
did we do it?

Sorry to disappoint
you, Mr. Bodine.

Jack was very professional.

Thank you.

(BOTH LAUGHING)

What are you doing?

Will you put this
back in the safe for me?

JACK: Mmm-hmm.

Whew.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Gentlemen,
would you excuse me.

None of the stewards
have seen her.

This is absurd.
It's a ship.

There's only so many
places she could be.

Lovejoy, find her.

- Clear.
- Yes.

I don't think I've ever
seen such a flat calm.

Like a mill pond.
(CHUCKLES)

Not a breath of wind.

It will make the bergs
harder to see...

...with no breaking
water at the base.

CAPT. SMITH: Hm.

Well, I'm off.

Maintain speed and
heading, Mr. Lightoller.

Yes, sir.

(BLOWS)

It's getting cold.
You look nice.

(KNOCKING)
LOVEJOY: Miss Rose?

My drawings!

(DOOR LOCK CLICKS)

(ROSE LAUGHS)

Come on!

ROSE: (LAUGHS)
Wait, wait, wait!

Wait, wait, wait!

JACK: Go. Go. Down, down.
ROSE: Take us down, quickly. Quickly!

(BOTH LAUGH)

Bye.

Sorry.
(LAUGHS)

- Keep going.
- Thank you, I've got it.

(BOTH LAUGHING)

Pretty tough for
a valet, this fella.

Seems more like a cop.

I think he was.

- Oh, shit.
- Go!

(SCREAMS)

No, over here!

ROSE: Quick!

(FANS ROARING)

(RUMBLING)
Now what?

What?
(LAUGHS)

MAN: More coal for
number one, mate.

Hold up? What are you two
doing down here?

You shouldn't be down here.

It could be dangerous! Oi!

Carry on!

Don't mind us. You're
doing a great job!

Keep up the good work!

JACK: Ah. Look at
what we have here, huh?

(JACK CHUCKLES)

(ROSE CLEARS THROAT)

(JACK CLEARS THROAT)

Thank you.

(HONKS HORN)
(LAUGHS)

Where to, miss?

To the stars.

(JACK LAUGHS)

You nervous?

(QUIETLY) No.

Put your hands on me, Jack.

It's bloody cold.

You know, I can smell ice,
you know. When it's near.

Bollocks!

Well, I can, all right?

Did you ever find those
binoculars for the lookouts?

Haven't seen them
since Southampton.

Well, I'll be on
my rounds.

Cheerio.

(JACK BREATHING HEAVILY)

You're trembling.

Don't worry.

I'll be all right.

They ran down there.
Right.

LOVEJOY: Anything missing?

I have a better idea.

(CLICKS FINGERS)

Got you!

(BOTH LAUGHING)

Did you see
those guys' faces?

Did you see them?

When the ship docks...

...I'm getting off with you.

This is crazy.

I know. It doesn't
make any sense.

(SIGHS)
That's why I trust it.

Oh, yes.
Here, look at this.

Look at that, would you?

They're warmer than we are.

If that's what it takes for us
to get warm, I'd rather not.

(CHUCKLES)

Bugger me!

(BELL RINGING)

(TELEPHONE RINGING)

Pick up, you bastards!

(TELEPHONE CONTINUES RINGING)

FLEET: Is anyone there?!

What do you see?

Iceberg, right ahead!

Thank you.

Iceberg ahead!

Hard a' starboard!

Turn! Turn! Smartly!

(ENGINE TELEGRAPH RINGS)

Full astern!

Hard over.

MOODY: Helm's hard over, sir.

(ENGINE TELEGRAPH RINGING)

Go, lads, go!

ENGINEER BELL: Bring that steam down!
Bring it down!

Shut all the dampers!
Shut them!

(DOORS SLAMMING)

Hold it.

Hold it!

Now! Engage
reversing engine!

(OVERLAPPING SHOUTS)

(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)

Why ain't they turning?

Is it hard over?!

It is, sir. Hard over.

(QUIETLY) Come on,
come on, come on. Turn.

Yes.

It's going to hit!

Jesus Christ!

(CREAKING)

(METALLIC SCRAPING)

(GLASS TINKLING)

Jesus!

Hard to port!

MOODY: Hard to port!

(SCREAMING)

JACK: Get back!

(MEN GRUNT)

(SCREAMS)

(SCREAMING)

(ALARM RINGING)

Let's go!

They're closing the doors!
Get out!

Get out the door! Go!

Go! Come on, lads!
Go, lads, go!

Go! Go!

Out! Out!

(ALARM RINGING)

Oh, my God.

That was a close shave.

Smell ice, can you?
Bleedin' Christ!

Note the time.
Enter it in the log.

What was that,
Mr. Murdoch?

An iceberg, sir.

I put her hard to starboard,
but it was too close.

I tried to port
round it, but--

- CAPT- SMITH: Close the watertight doors.
- They're closed, sir.

All stop.

(ENGINE TELEGRAPH RINGING)

Have the carpenter
sound the ship.

(SPLASHING)
(EXCLAIMS IN ITALIAN)

(SPEAKING SWEDISH)

Come on, let's get
the hell out of here!

Why have the engines stopped?
I felt a shudder.

Not to worry.
We threw a propeller blade.

That's the shudder you felt.
Do you need anything?

No, thank you.

MAN 1:
There's talk of an iceberg.

MAN 2: I don't see
anything. Do you?

If this is where the rats
are going, I am, too.

You.
There is no emergency.

There is. I've been robbed.
Get the Master at Arms.

Now, you moron!

(MEN LAUGHING)

Did I miss the fun?

Did you see what happened?
No. I guess it hit over there.

Boiler room six is flooded eight
feet and the mail hold is worse-

Can you shore up? Not
unless the pumps get ahead-

- Have you seen the mail hold?
- HUTCHINSON: It's already underwater.

This is bad.

We should tell
Mother and Cal.

I think they're
very good, sir.

Don't touch anything.
I want the room photographed.

We've been looking
for you, miss.

ROSE: Here we go.

Something serious
has happened.

Yes, it has.

Indeed. Two things dear
to me have disappeared.

Now that one is back, I know where
to find the other. Search him.

Take your coat off.
Now what?

What are you doing? We're in
the middle of an emergency.

- Is this it?
- That's it.

This is horseshit!

Don't you believe it.

- He couldn't have.
- Easy enough for a professional.

I was with him
the entire time.

Perhaps he did it while you were
putting your clothes back on, dear.

Real slick.
They put it in my pocket.

- Shut up.
- LOVEJOY: It isn't even your pocket.

"Property of A.L. Ryerson."

That was reported stolen.

I just borrowed it.

Oh, we have an honest thief.

You know
I didn't do this, Rose.

Don't believe them.
You know it.

Let's go, son.

You know I didn't do it!

There's a good lad.
Come on.

You know I didn't do it!
You know me!

ISMAY: This is most
unfortunate, Captain.

Water fourteen feet above
the keel in ten minutes...

...in the forepeak, all three
holds and boiler room six.

That's right.

When can we get underway?

That's five compartments.

She can float with four compartments
breached, but not five.

Not five. As she goes down,
the water will spill...

...over the tops of the bulkheads
at E deck, one to the next...

...back and back.
There's no stopping it.

The pumps.

The pumps buy you time,
but minutes only.

As of now,
no matter what we do...

...Titanic will founder.

But this ship can't sink.

She's made of iron.
I assure you, she can.

And she will.

It's a mathematical certainty.

How much time?

An hour. Two, at most.

How many aboard,
Mr. Murdoch?

Two thousand,
two hundred souls, sir.

Well, I believe you may
get your headlines, Mr. lsmay.

(SIGHS)

Oh, it is a little slut,
isn't it?

Look at me when
I'm talking to you!

(KNOCKING)

- Mr. Hockley?
- Not now. We're busy.

You've been asked to put on
lifebelts and go to the boat deck.

I said, not now.

I'm sorry, Mr. Hockley, but it's
Captain's orders. Dress warmly.

It's quite cold out.

May I suggest
topcoats and hats?

This is ridiculous.

Not to worry, miss. I'm
sure it's just a precaution.

Everybody up! Lifebelts on!

What's he on about?

Put your lifebelts on!
What is it?

Just put them on.

C.Q.D.?

Sir?

That's right, C.Q.D. The distress
cal. That's our position.

(SIGHS)

Tell whoever responds we're going
down and need immediate assistance.

Blimey.

Keep lowering!

Keep lowering!

(CREWMEN SHOUTING)

Steady! Make it taut!
And winch out!

Uncover this boat!
Uncover all the boats aft!

LIGHTOLLER:
Release those ties!

Roll back that cover!
Smartly now!

Where are the passengers?

They went inside.
Too cold and noisy for them.

You there! Get down here
and help with these lines!

(CHATTER)

Care for a drink, sir?

Sonny, what's doing?

You get us all trussed up and
now we're cooling our heels.

Sorry, ma'am.
Let me go find out.

Nobody knows
what's going on.

Just like the damn English--
everything by the book.

No need for language,
Mr. Hockley.

Go back and turn on
the heaters in our rooms.

I want a cup of tea
when I return.

Mr. Andrews.

I saw the iceberg.
And I see it in your eyes.

Please tell me the truth.

The ship will sink.

You're certain?

In an hour or so, all this will
be at the bottom of the Atlantic.

Please, tell only
who you must.

I don't want
to cause a panic.

And get to a boat.
Quickly. Don't wait.

You remember what
I told you about the boats?

Yes.

I understand.

Over here, son.

Sir, there's a big mob at the
Second Class Purser's office.

Go on. I'll watch him.

Aye. Right.

Sir, Carpathia says they're making
17 knots. Full steam for them, sir.

She's the only
one responding?

The only one close.
They'll be here in four hours.

Four hours?!

Thank you, Bride.

My God.

We are swung out
and ready, sir.

Hadn't we better get the women
and children into the boats?

(QUIETLY) Yes.

Women and children first, yes.

Yes, sir.

LIGHTOLLER: Ladies and
gentlemen, attention, please!

Step this way, please.
That's right.

Come towards me.
Thank you.

Good.

For the time being, I require
only women and children.

MAN: Right here.

Like the Captain said, nice and
cheery, so there's no panic.

"Wedding Dance."

Lifebelts on.
Put your lifebelts on.

Put your lifebelts on.
Lifebelt on.

Here, put that lifebelt on.
Turn it around.

It isn't time to go
to the boats yet!

Please, stay calm.

Make sure you have
your lifebelts on.

Let women and children
through to the front.

What are we doing?

Waiting. Once first-class
people are in the boats...

...they'll start with us
and we want to be ready.

Pushing won't get
you out any faster.

Go get help.

Lower it away, left and
right together! Steady.

Both sides together!
Steady!

Steady!

Steady!

Stop, stop, stop!

Hold the left!

Right side only!
Right side only!

Right side!

Hold the left! Right side down!
Lower away together!

Steady, lads!

(FLARE EXPLODES)
(ALL GASP)

You know, I do believe
this ship may sink.

I've been asked to give you this
small token of our appreciation.

Compliments of
Mr. Caledon Hockley.

(PANTING)

Come on, sister, you heard
the man. Into the boat.

Any room for a gentleman,
gentlemen?

HICHENS: Only women
at this time, sir.

Will the lifeboats be
seated according to class?

I hope they're
not too crowded.

Oh, Mother, shut up!

Don't you understand?

The water is freezing and
there aren't enough boats.

Not enough by half.

Half the people on this
ship are going to die.

Not the better half.

Come on, Ruth,
get in the boat.

First class seats
are right up here.

You know, it's a pity I
didn't keep that drawing.

It'll be worth a lot
more by morning.

(FLARE EXPLODING)

You unimaginable bastard.

MOLLY: Corne on, Rose darling.
There's plenty of room for you.

Come on, Rose.

You're next, darling.

Come into the boat, Rose.

CAL: Come.

Rose.

Get into the boat!

Rose.

Good-bye, Mother.

(RUTH CALLING OUT)

Where are you going?

To him?!

To be a whore
to a gutter rat?

I'd rather be his whore
than your wife.

No!

No!
(GRUNTING)

I said, no!

RUTH: Rose!
Please, stop!

LIGHTOLLER:
And, lower away!

No, Wait!

LIGHTOLLER: Lower away!

- Rose!
- LIGHTOLLER: Lower together!

Hold the left side!

Help!

Can anybody hear me?!

(CLANGING)

Hello! Help me!

JACK: (DISTANT) Help me!

Can you hear me?!

Can anybody hear me?!
Somebody help me!

ROSE: Mr. Andrews?!

(PANTING)

Steward, check the
starboard corridor.

Madame, please put on a lifebelt.
Get to the boat deck immediately.

Lucy, for God's sake put on your
lifebelt and set a good example.

Yes sir.

- Anyone in here?
- Mr. Andrews!

Mr. Andrews!
Thank God!

Here would the Master at Arms
take someone under arrest?

What? You have to get
to a boat right away.

No!

I'm doing this with or
without your help, sir.

But without will take longer.

Take the elevator to the
very bottom. Go to the left...

...down the crewmen's passage.

Then go right and left
again at the stairs.

You'll come
to a long corridor.

(SIGHS)

(SIGHS) This could be bad.

(WATER RUNNING)

Oh, shit!
Oh, shit!

(GRUNTING)

Excuse me. Thank you.

I'm sorry, miss,
but the lifts are closed.

I'm through being
polite, goddamnit!

Now take me down!

E deck.

Come on.

Come on, come on.

(GRUNTING)

(SCREAMS)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(ROSE SCREAMS)

I'm going back up.

No! No! No!

Come back!
I'm going back up!

I'm going back up!

Crew passage.

(WATER GURGLING)

(GRUNTING)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Jack!

Jack!

Jack!

- Jack!
- Rose!

Jack!

Rose, I'm in here!

(MUFFLED CLANGING)
JACK: I'm in here!

I'm in here!

Jack! Jack!
Rose!

Jack! I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.

That guy Lovejoy put
it in my pocket.

I know, I know, I know.

Listen Rose...

...you're gonna have to find
the spare key, all right?

Look in that cabinet
right there.

It's a little
silver one, Rose.

These are all
brass ones!

Check right here, Rose.

Rose.

How did you find out
I didn't do it?

I didn't.

I just realized
I already knew.

Keep looking.

No key.

There's no key!

All right, Rose, listen.

You're gonna have
to go find some help.

It'll be all right.

I'll be right back.

(MOANS)

I'll just wait here!

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(CREAKING)

Hello?
ls there anyone here?

Hello?

Is there anybody
down here?

We need help! Hello?
(WHIMPERS)

Damn it!

Can anybody hear rne, please?!
Hello?! Hello?!

Oh, thank God.

Wait, please, I need
your help. (GRUNTS)

here's a man back here
and he's-- (STUTTERS)

Wait!

(PANTING)

Hello?!

(BREATHING RAPIDLY)

(BREATHING CALMS)

Hello?

Miss, you shouldn't
be here now.

I need your help.

There is a man down
here and he is trapped.

- This way, yes. All right.
- Please!

- There's no need to panic.
- No, I'm not panicking!

You're going
the wrong way!

Let go of me! Listen!!!

To hell with you.

(MOANS)

(GRUNTING)

(CREWMAN SHOUTS IN DISTANCE)

(FLARE EXPLODES)

(CREAKING)

Oh, my God.

(GASPS)

(CREAKING)

Jack!

Rose!

Will this work?

I guess
we'll find out.

Come on.

Wait, wait, wait.

Try a couple
practice swings over there.

(GRUNTS)
- Good.

Now try and hit the same mark
again, Rose. You can do it.

(GRUNTS)

Kay, that's enough
practice. Come on, Rose.

You can do it.

Listen, just hit it really
hard and really fast.

Come on. Wait.

Open your hands up
a little more.

Like that?
Right.

Listen, Rose, I trust you.

Go.

(CLANG)
(ROSE SCREAMS)

(BOTH LAUGHING)

You did it!

Come on. Let's go.

Oh shit, this is cold!
Oh, shit!

Shit! Shit!

ROSE: This is the way out.

We have to find
another way. Come on.

CREVVMANI Pull.

Put your backs into it.

(BAND PLAYING)

(PEOPLE SHOUTING)

Pull!

Now, there's something
you don't see every day.

(PANICKED SHOUTING)

(WHISTLE BLOWING)

What's this luggage doing here?
Get rid of it- Get rid of it-

We need the room.
Get rid of that. Out.

This way.
Let go, sir. Get back.

- Keep calm!
(ELDERLY WOMAN SOBBING)

(SOBS)

Lovejoy!

She's not on
the starboard side either.

We're running out of time.
This strutting martinet

isn't letting any men
on at all.

Here's one on the other
side letting men on.

Well then, that's our play.

We'll need some insurance
first. Come on .

This way, please.
All the way down here.

(THUD)

(ROARING)

Here!

What do you think
you're doing?

You'll have to pay
for that, you know.

That's White Star
Line property.

BOTH: Shut up!

Will you hold
the boat a moment?

I just have to run
back to my room...

(LIGHTOLLER ROARS)

Sit down!

She's the last.

- Prepare to lower.
- Mr. Lightoller.

Why are the boats being
launched half full?

Not now, Mr. Andrews.

There, look. 2O or so
in a boat built for 65?

And I saw one boat
with only 12. 12!

Well, we weren't sure
of the weight, Mr. Andrews.

These boats may buckle.

Rubbish!

They were tested in Belfast
with the weight of 7O men.

Now, fill these boats, Mr.
Lightoller. For God's sake man!

Please, I need more women
and children, please!

SEAMAN: Get back in there!

This is not an exit.
This is not an exit.

You can't keep us locked
in here. Like animals.

The ship's bloody sinking.

Bring forward the women!

Unlock the gates.

Women only!

- No men!
(PASSENGERS SHOUTING)

No men!

(MAN SCREAMING)

Get back!

Get back!

Lock the gates!

Get them back
from those gates!

Don't touch the gates!

(ALL SHOUTING)

For God's sake, man...

...there are women
and children down here!

Let us up
so we can have a chance!

STEWARD: Get back!

- Jack!
- JACK: Tommy!

- Can we get out?
- It's hopeless that way.

Whatever we do,
we've got to do it fast.

Jack!

Fabrizio!

The boats are all going.

This whole place is flooding.
We've gotta get out of here.

There is niente this way.

Let's go this way, all right?
Come on!

I make my own luck.

So do I.

(CHUCKLES)

Come on!

No, come on,
let's go this way.

(SPEAKING NATIVE LANGUAGE)

(SPEAKING NATIVE LANGUAGE)

This way!

Just go back
to the main stairwell.

And everything will be
sorted out there.

It will all get
sorted out back there.

Go back
to the main stairwell.

- Open the gate!
- Go back down the main stairwell.

Open the gate right now!

Go back down the main
stainnrell, like I told you.

(BOTH SIGHING)

Goddamn it! Son of a bitch!

STEWARD: Stop that!

JACK: Fabri, Tommy,
give me a hand here.

Move aside.

JACK: Come on, pull!
(ALL GRUNTING)

Pull!

Move aside.
Quickly, move aside!

STEWARD: Put that down!

- Move aside!
- Put that down!

One! Two!

Three!

(ALL GRUNTING)

Again!

(GRUNTING)

JACK: Now, let's go!

Let's go, Rose.

You can't go up there!
You can't do this!

(PEOPLE SHOUTING)

LIGHTOLLER: Keep order!
Keep order here!

Back! Back! Back!

(MAN GRUNTS)
(WOMAN SCREAMS)

LIGHTOLLER: Hold on to her!

(SCREAMS)

SEAMAN: Pull her in!

Get back, I say, or I'll...

...shoot you all like dogs!

Keep order here!

Keep order, I say.

Mr. Lowe, man this boat.

LOWE: Right. Is everybody all right?
Nobody panic.

(SHUTS GUN)

(SHOUTING)

MURDOCH: Stay back.

We're too late.

Here are more boats down the front.
Stay with this one. Murdoch.

He seems to be
quite practical.

(WOMEN SCREAMING)

BARRETT: Don't lower it!

SEAMAN: Cut the falls!

LOWE: Sit down!

Stay back, you lot!

Just stay back, the lot of you!
Stay back!

(SCREAMING)

It's starting to fall apart.
We don't have much time.

Mr. Murdoch?

Mr. Hockley.
You two, with me, now!

I'm a businessman,
as you know...

...and I have a business
proposition for you.

(BAND CONTINUES TO PLAY)

JACK: Come on, Rose.

The boats are gone!

Colonel, are there
any boats on that side?

No, miss, but there are a couple
of boats all the way forward-

This way, I'll lead you.

What's the use? Nobody's
listening to us anyway.

Well, they don't listen
to us at dinner, either.

Come on, let's play.

Keep us warm.

"Orpheus."

Music to drown by. Now I
know I'm in first class.

Where is everyone?

They're all still aft, sir.

We have an understanding
then, Mr. Murdoch.

Will the men please hold back!
Hold back, I say!

(GUNSHOT)

Women and children only!

Get back!

Come through, madame.
This way. Step back, sir!

You better check
the other side. Go!

I found her,
on the other side.

Waiting for a boat.

With him.

Any more women and children?

They're all aboard,
Mr. Murdoch.

Anyone else then?

- Anyone else?
- Do hurry. Hurry along.

Goddamn it all to hell.

Shit.

SEAMAN: Fire!

Sir, sir, you can't
go through here.

That's it.
Splendid. Right.

MURDOCH: Prepare to lower.

Ready on the left.

Take them down.

Keep it steady.

Both sides together.
Steady. Keep it steady.

- Give her to me.
- Daddy.

FATHER: It'll be fine,
darling. Don't you worry.

Daddy, get in the boat.

It's good-bye for a little
while. Only for a little while.

There'll be another
boat for the daddies.

This boat is for the
mummies and the children.

You hold Mummy's hand
and be a good little girl.

I'm not going without you.

No, you have
to go, now.

No, Jack.

Get in the boat, Rose.

No, Jack.

Yes.

Get on the boat!

Yes, get on
the boat, Rose.

Oh my God, look at you.

You look a fright.

Here.

Put this on. Come.

Go on.
I'll get the next one.

No, not without you.

JACK: I'll be all right.
Listen, I'll be fine.

I'm a survivor, all right?
Don't worry about me.

Now, go on. Get on.

Have an arrangement with an officer
on the other side of the ship-

Jack and I
can get off safely.

Both of us.

See?

I got
my own boat to catch.

CAL: Go on, hurry.

They're almost full.

- Step aboard, miss.
- Go. Go.

Step aboard, please.

FATHER: You're daddy's
good girl, all right?

You're my little sailor.

(ROSE GRUNTS)

Clear the rail, please.

And, lower away!

(LIFEBOAT PASSENGERS EXCLAIM)

You're a good liar.

Almost as good as you.

Here's no... there's no
arrangement, is there?

No, there is.

Not that you'll benefit
much from it.

I always win, Jack.

One way or another.

Rose!

(PASSENGERS EXCLAIM)

CAL: Stop her!

JACK: Rose, what are
you doing?!

(ROSE PANTING)

No!

(ROSE SOBS)

Rose! You're so stupid!
Why did you do that, huh?

You're so stupid, Rose.

Why did
you do that? Why?!

You jump,
I lump, right?

Right.

Oh God.
I couldn't go.

I couldn't go, Jack.

JACK: It's all right.
We'll think of something.

- ROSE: At least I'm with you.
- JACK: We'll think of something.

Come on! Move!

Come on! Move.

(GRUNTS)

Come on!

(ROSE SCREAMS)

Move!

(ROSE SCREAMS)

Come on!
Come on Rose.

Rose, come on!
(SCREAMS)

(GRUNTS)

Move Rose!

(CREAKING)

I hope you enjoy
your time together!

(CREAKING)

(LAUGHING)

What could
possibly be funny?

I put the diamond
in the coat.

And I put
the coat on her!

Come on!

(CHILD SCREAMING)

Dada!

We can't leave him.

All right, come on!

Dada!

(DOORS STRAINING)

(BOY SCREAMING)

(BOY SOBBING)

Go back!

(SHOUTING IN SLOVAKIAN)

JACK: It's the wrong way!
Come back!

ROSE: No, not that way!
Come back! Stop!

(DOORS STRAINING)

(SCREAMING)

JACK: Go!

Go! Run!

- Jack!
- Rose!

(ROSE GRUNTS)

(JACK GROANS)

(BOTH GRUNTING)

JACK: This way!

Give me your hand!

(GRUNTS)

Oh, God!
(GRUNTS)

JACK: Help!

ROSE: Help!

JACK: Wait, sir!

Sir, open the gate, please!

Help us, please!

Help us!

Please!
Please!

Bloody hell!

Come on, come on!

Come on!

Go, go!

Jesus.

ROSE: Please!
JACK: Come on!

Hurry!

JACK: Come on!

I'm sorry,
I dropped the keys.

Wait, please!

Wait!

Don't leave!
Please, send for help!

(TAKES DEEP BREATH)

(GASPS) I got it!
Which one is it, Rose?

The short one.
Try the short one.

Hurry, Jack.

Oh no!
It won't go in.

Hurry, Jack.

It's stuck!
It's stuck!

Come on!
Hurry, Jack!

Hurry, Jack!
Come on!

(SHRIEKING)

JACK: I got it! I got it!
Go! Go, Rose!

Go! Go!

(GRUNTING)

(GASPING)

Jack!

Jack! Come on!

Move, move.

(SCREAMING)

WILDE: Get those oars in place.
Get an oar under it.

Hold it! Hold it!

Hold it!

(SHOUTING)

Get these davits cranked in!
Let's get the falls hooked up!

CAL: Oh!

(BAND CONTINUES PLAYING)

GIRL: (WAILING) Mommy!

(CRYING)

Keep going up!

(SHIP GROANING)

MURDOCH:
Stop pushing!

(SCREAMING)

Stay back!

Will you give us a chance
to live, you limey bastard!

I'll shoot any man who tries
to get past me! Get back!

Bastard!

Get back!

We had a deal,
damn you!

Your money can't save you any
more than it could save me.

Get back!

WILDE: Women
and children only!

(GUNSHOT)

(SCREAMING)

FABRIZIO: Tommy!

No, Tommy! Bastardo!

(FABRIZIO SPEAKING ITALIAN)

No, Will!

Now stand back,
damn you!

LIGHTOLLER: Gently, gently.
Hold it. Hold it.

(SCREAMING)

(GIRL CRYING)

CAL: I have a child!

I have a child!
Clear a path here!

Please,
I have a child!

Please. I'm all she
has in the world.

Go on.

Step back!

Please?
Here, give her to me.

You're all right,
dearie.

Give her here.

(GIRL WAILING)

There, there.

Wait, wait, wait!
Mr. Andrews!

Oh, Rose.

Won't you even
make a try for it?

I'm sorry that I didn't build
you a stronger ship, young Rose.

It's going fast.
We have to move.

Wait.

Good luck to you, Rose.

And to you.

Mr. Guggenheim?

These are for you,
Mr. Guggenheim.

No, thank you.

We are dressed in our best and are
prepared to go down as gentlemen.

(CREAKING)

But we would
like a brandy.

LIGHTOLLER:
Get the falls over here now!

Let them drop.
Then we'll right it.

Capitén?

Capitén, where should I go?
Please.

Captain.
Captain. Sir.

(BAND CONTINUES PLAYING)

Right.
That's it, then.

Good-bye, Wally.
Good luck.

Good-bye, Wallace.
So long, old chap.

(PLAYING NEARER
MY GOD TO THEE)

And so they lived happily
together for 300 years...

...in the land
of Tir na nog...

Land of eternal
youth and beauty.

(SCREAMING)

(SHOUTING)

(SCREAMING)

(WOMEN SCREAMING)

There's no time!

Cut those falls!

Cut them!
Cut them if you have to!

I need a knife!

WILDE: Cut the falls now!

Cut them loose!

Cut those bloody falls!

(SCREAMING)

(SCREAMING)

Gentlemen...

...it has been a privilege
playing with you tonight.

(CREAKING)

(SCREAMING)

We have to stay on the
ship as long as possible.

Come on!

(SCREAMING)

JACK: This way.
Through the rail.

Come on, Rose.

Jump.

Come on.

(SCREAMING)

(SCREAMING)

(GRUNTING)

JACK: I got you.
Jump.

(GRUNTS)

I've got you, miss.

Jack!

CAL: Back!

(SCREAMING)

No! You'll swamp us!

(ALL SCREAMING)

Yea, though I walk through the
valley of the shadow of death--

You wanna walk a little faster
through that valley there?

(SCREAMING)

(SHOUTING)

(SCREAMING)

Holy Mary,
mother of God...

...pray for us sinners now and
at the hour of our death. Amen.

Hail Mary,
full of grace...

JACK: This way.

(ROSE GRUNTING)

(SCREAMING)

Come on!

Come on!

And I saw a new heaven
and a new earth...

...for the first heaven and the
first earth had passed away...

...and there was
no more sea.

Ah!

It'll be over soon.
It'll all be over soon.

(SHIVERING)

FATHER BYLES:
And He shall dwell with them.

And they shall be His people and
God Himself shall be with them...

...and be their God.

Jack...

...this is where
we first met.

And God shall wipe away all
the tears from their eyes...

...and there shall be
no more death.

Neither shall there be
sorrow or crying.

Neither shall there be
any more pain...

...for the former world
has passed away.

(SMASHING)

Bloody pull faster!
And pull!

(SCREAMING)

(SCREAMING)

MAN: Hang on,
miss Trudy!

(SCREAMING)

(GLASS SHATTERING)

(SCREAMS)

JACK: Hold on real tight.

(WOMAN SOBBING)

(DISTANT SCREAMING)

God Almighty.

Keep those breakers in!
Keep them in!

(SCREAMS)

(SHIP GROANING)

(SCREAMING)

(ROSE GASPS)

(SCREAMING)

(SCREAMING)

We have to move!

Give me your hand.
I'll pull you over.

ROSE: I can't.

Come on!
Give me your hand.

I've got you.
I won't let go.

Come on,
I've got you.

(ROSE GRUNTS)

What's happening, Jack?
I don't know. I don't know.

JACK: Hold on.
Jack!

Rose.

(SCREAMING)

(SCREAMING)

(SCREAMING)

(BREATHING RAPIDLY)

(SCREAMS)

(CREAKING)

This is it!

(SCREAMING)

Oh, my God, Jack!
Oh, God. Oh, God.

Hold on!

The ship is gonna
suck us down.

Take a deep breath
when I say.

Kick for the surface
and keep kicking.

Do not let go
of my hand.

We're going to
make it, Rose.

Trust me.

I trust you.

JACK: Ready! Ready!

Now!
(BOTH INHALE)

(SCREAMING)

(GASPS)

Jack! Jack!

Jack!

Jack!

(ALL SHOUTING)

Jack! Jack!

Jack!

Jack! Jack!

(MAN GRUNTING)

No!

Jack!

Rose!

Get off her!
Get off her!

Rose!
Jack!

Swim, Rose!
I need you to swim!

Keep swimming.

ROSE: It's so cold.

Swim, Rose!

Come on.

Keep swimming.

Come on.

Here...

...get on it.

Get on top.

(ROSE GRUNTING)

Come on, Rose.

(ROSE GRUNTING)

(ROSE SCREAMS)

Stay on it.
Stay on, Rose.

Jack...

It'll be all right now.

It'll be all right now.

(WHISTLE BLOWING)

Return...

...the boats!

(WHISTLE BLOWING CONTINUES)

The boats are coming
back for us Rose.

Hold on just
a little bit longer.

They had to row away
for the suction...

...but now they'll be
coming back.

WOMAN: For God's sake!

Please...

...help us!

You don't understand.

If we go back,
they'll swamp the boat.

They'll pull us right down,
I'm telling you.

Oh, knock it off.
You're scaring me.

Come on, girls,
grab an oar. Let's go.

HICHENS: Are you out of your mind? VVeTe
in the middle of the North Atlantic-

Now, do you people want to
live or do you want to die?!

(DISTANT SHOUTING)

(WHISTLING)

I don't understand
a one of you.

What's the matter with you?

It's your men out there!

There's plenty
of room for more.

And there'll be one
less on this boat...

...if you don't shut
that hole in your face!

LOWE: Now, bring in your oars over there.
And tie these boats together as well.

Now, make sure that's
tied up nice and tight.

Right, listen to me, men.
We have to go back.

I want to transfer
all the women

from this boat into
that boat right now...

...as quick as
you can, please.

Let's create some space over
there. Move forward and aft.

(SHIVERING)

It's getting quiet.

It's just going to take
a couple of minutes...

...to get the
boats organized.

I don't know
about you but...

...I intend to write
a strongly worded letter...

...to the White Star Line
about all this.

I love you, Jack.

Don't you do that.

Don't you say your
good-byes. Not yet.

Do you understand me?

I'm so cold.

Listen, Rose...

...you're gonna
get out of here.

You're gonna go on...

...and you're gonna
make lots of babies.

And you're gonna
watch them grow.

You're gonna die an old...

...an old lady.

...warm in her bed.

Not here.

Not this night.
Not like this.

Do you understand me?

I can't feel my body.

Winning that
ticket, Rose...

...was the best thing
that ever happened to me.

It brought me to you.

And I'm thankful
for that, Rose.

I'm thankful.

You must...

...you must do me
this honor.

You must promise me
that you'll survive.

That you won't give up...

...no matter what happens.

No matter how hopeless.

Promise me now, Rose.

And never let go
of that promise.

I promise.

Never let go.

I'll never let go, Jack.

I'll never let go.

(KISSES)

SEAMAN: Right ahead, sir.

LOWE: Oars!

Do you see any moving?

No, sir. None
moving, sir.

Check them.

Bring that oar up here.

Check them.
Make sure.

SEAMAN: These are dead, sir.

Now, give way.

Ahead easy.

Careful with your oars.

Don't hit them.

Is there anyone
alive out there?

Can anyone hear me?

Is there anyone
alive out there?

We waited too long.

Well, keep checking them!

Keep looking!

Is there anyone
alive out there?

Can anyone hear me?

(SINGING QUIETLY)
Come, Josephine...

...in my flying machine

And it's up she goes

Up she goes

Come, Josephine...

...in my flying...

(GASPING)

(DISTORTED VOICE ECHOING)

Jack.

Jack.

Jack.

Jack.

There's a boat.

Jack.

Jack.

Jack.

Jack!

Jack!

(TEARFULLY)
There's a boat, Jack.

Jack.

(SOBBING)

Come back.

Come back.

(CROAKING) Come back.

Come back.

Come back.

Come back.
Come back!

Hello!

(ECHOING)

Can anyone hear me?

SEAMAN: There's nothing
here, sir.

Come back.

(HOARSELY) Come back.

(GRUNTS)

I'll never let go.

I promise.

(KISSES)

(ROSE SOBBING)

(BLOWS)

(WHISTLE BLOWING)

Come about!

(GASPS)

(BLOWS)

OLD ROSE: Fifteen hundred people
went into the sea...

...when Titanic
sank from under us.

There were twenty
boats floating nearby...

...and only one came back.

One.

Six were saved
from the water...

...myself included.

Six...

...out of fifteen hundred.

Afterward...

...the seven hundred
people in the boats...

...had nothing to
do but wait.

Wait to die.

Wait to live.

Wait for an absolution...

...that would never come.

(INAUDIBLE)

Sir, I don't think you'll find
any of your people down here.

It's all steerage.

WOMAN: His hair is reddish brown,
reddish brown, reddish brown.

White beard.

Isn't there another
passenger list?

There is no
other list.

Perhaps he's on
another ship.

We're doing all we can,
ma'am. I'm so sorry.

OLD ROSE: That's the
last time I ever saw him.

He married, of course,
and inherited his millions.

But the Crash of '29
hit his interests hard...

...and he put a pistol
in his mouth that year.

Or so I read.

Can I take your name
please, love?

Dawson.

Rose Dawson.

Thank you.

We never found
anything on Jack.

There's no record
of him at all.

No, there wouldn't be,
would there?

And I've never spoken
of him until now.

Not to anyone.

Not even your
grandfather.

A woman's heart is a
deep ocean of secrets.

But now you know there was
a man named Jack Dawson...

...and that he saved me...

...in every way that
a person can be saved.

I don't even have
a picture of him.

He exists now only
in my memory.

PILOT: Keldysh, Mir 2 on
our way to the surface.

(ANNOUNCEMENT IN RUSSIAN
OVER SHIP'S PA)

BROOK: I was saving this for
when I found the diamond.

(SNIFFS)

I'm sorry.

Three years...

...I've thought of
nothing except Titanic.

But I never got it.

I never let it in.

Ha!

(SINGING)
Every night in my dreams

I see you, I feel you

That is how I know you go on

Far across the distance

And spaces between us

You have come to
show you go on

Near, far

Wherever you are

I believe that

The heart does go on

Once more

You open the door

And you're here in my heart

And my heart will go on and on

Love can touch us one time

And last for a lifetime

And never let go
till we're gone

Love was when I loved you

One true time I hold to

In my life we'll always go on

Near, far

Wherever you are

I believe that

The heart does go on

Once more

You open the door

And you're here in my heart

And my heart will go on and on

You're here

There's nothing I fear

And I know

That my heart will go on

We'll stay

Forever this way

You are safe in my heart

And my heart will go on

And on