All language subtitles for Titanic.S01E01.1080i.HDTV.DD2.0.H.264-NTb

(GULLS CRY)

MAN: Come on.

WARDER: Just wait your turn! Just
wait!

(LOW CHATTER)

What's the matter, darling?
Isn't this what you were expecting?

Leave us alone.
Ooh!

Papa!

Don't worry. We'll have you away
from here in a moment.

(WOLF WHISTLE)
You've got your orders, let her go.

You know, I can't help wondering
why Lady Georgiana Grex is to be
set free,

but none of the others are.

It's not your place to wonder.

It's not her place to pick a
fight with the police.

It was a demonstration for our right
to vote.

Or to land up in a cell with thieves
and tarts.

One more word and I'll report you to
the Home Secretary.

Who's your good friend, I suppose.

All right. Let her go.

But there are davits for 32
lifeboats. Why on earth haven't we
used them?

There's no need. The law stipulates
16 boats,

and that is what we have,
as well as four collapsibles.

Mr Carlisle wanted to carry boats
for everyone onboard.

I don't care, he isn't working on
it any more.
What difference does that make?

I will not have the promenade deck
ruined, or the ladies terrified out
of their wits.

Ismay! Oh, I'm so sorry. Am I
interrupting?
Not a bit. Not a bit.

Do you know our designer,
Thomas Andrews?

You must be very proud, Mr Andrews.
Lord Manton is joining our maiden
voyage.

Yes, we can hardly wait.

I'll leave you to it.
Until we meet onboard, Lord Manton,
Ismay.

I got your message. Of course we'll
be glad to arrange a cabin for Lady
Georgiana.

Lady Manton will be so grateful.
But I'm afraid it won't be near
yours.

It's a pity I have no time, or I
might have been able to move things
around.

Yes, well, we only knew ourselves a
day ago,

but Georgiana's health will suffer
if she can't leave England soon.

There'll be cancellations, surely.

I hear JP Morgan might not be
fit enough to travel.

I don't think Lady Manton would care
for us to be too separate.

Leave it with me. I'll see what I
can do. I hope I'm not being a
nuisance.

We have one, two... Here comes the
trunk.

Strip on...labelled, very good.

Are you excited?

You're not planning a hunger strike,
are you?

You can take me round the world
three times, you know, it won't make
any difference.

Then you've got nothing to worry
about.

Good heavens.
What is it?

It's John Batley.

And who is he?
A lawyer at Harcourt and Fennell.

I wonder if he's looking for me.

Batley.
Lord Manton.

I don't think you know my wife.

Mrs Batley.

May I present the Batleys, my dear?

And this is my daughter,
Lady Georgiana Grex. Are you here
on business?

I'm taking some papers to New York
for Mr Harcourt.

Are you coming to see him off,
or are you travelling too?

I'm going with him.

It's a pity they won't let us go
ashore at Queenstown tomorrow.

I thought we might all enjoy a taste
of Ireland.

We're not there much these days.
We're based in London, now.

Well, Croydon really.
It's only the lucky Irish live in
Ireland.

You know Lady Manton is Irish?
BATLEY: Really?

She grew up near Blessington, County
Wicklow, didn't you?

Will we see you at the service on
Sunday?

Of course.

Well, we shouldn't linger.

We don't have first-class tickets
and the guard will think we're
stowaways.

I tell you what, why not come for tea
with us, on Sunday afternoon?

I don't think that's allowed, my
dear. Nonsense. I'll see that it
is.

(GULLS CRY)

(HORN HONKS)

(DISTANT SHOUTING)

Up, boys.
There you are. Where have you been?

Just checking the cabins. Come on,
quickly.

Yes, but why...?
Don't dawdle!

Teresa, come on!

(CLANKING)

Oh, sorry. Crew?

Right to the end and turn left.

And next time don't use these
stairs!

Come on.

What numbers do the tickets say?
I know where I'm going.

Paolo, forza!

Sorry, excuse me. Permisso.

Sorry.

(SPEAKS ITALIAN)

Sandrini, you're late!

Sorry, Chief.
I was trying to get my brother taken
on.

Chief!

There's a fire in one of the
coalbunkers.
No surprise there.

Dampen it down, keep your eye on it.
We'll see what happens when we get
the coal down a bit.

All right, Sandrini, get on with it.

Oh, what happened with your brother?

He's a waiter in first class.

He'll earn his money, then.

(CHEERING)

(HORN)

I wish you wouldn't call me Irish.

You are Irish.
I'm not, not in that way.

You could have been friendlier.

Why? And why do we have go through
with this ghastly tea?

To be polite. Batley works for me.

And, if he does, I suppose he gets
paid for it.

What's your cabin like?

All right. Same as this.

Oh, how nice. Captain Smith
will be joining our table for dinner.

What's the time? I'd better go and
change.

No, no. Don't get changed.
No-one changes on the first night
out.

Why not?
It's not the done thing. Just tidy
yourself up.

I still don't see why not.
What does it matter?

Because I don't believe in the done
thing. If I do a thing, I like to
know why I'm doing it.

You wouldn't last long in the army.

MAN: He says he loves to see the
sights, but he never leaves the...

Is this right for first-class
servants?

Why? Are there many servants
in second class?

Who do you work for?

I am valet to the Earl of Manton.

And this is Miss Watson.

The Countess' lady's maid.

Hello, Miss Watson.
Roberta Maioni, with the Countess of
Rothes.

Oh, we met at the Duchess of
Bedford's.
Yes, we certainly did.

And er...who are you with?

Madame Aubart.
Ah.

Is she travelling alone?

Not at all. She is with
Mr Guggenheim, the millionaire.

Oh, I see.

I wonder if you do.

He may not, but I do, right enough.

Excuse me.

Don't let's start the voyage badly.

Can't we just rub along with them?
It's only a week.

Mr Barnes, as we both know,
I do not share your...moral
elasticity.

I have standards, you have none.
That is where we differ.

Would you like to take your places
for dinner, everyone?

Excuse me.

We're all employed by
English and Scottish families.

Might we share a table?

If that's what you'd like.

It's not catching, being an
American, and some of us quite like
it.

So do you always look after
the maids and the valets?

Usually. I've got a few of
the second-class cabins, as well.

But we're first-class passengers.
You're first-class servants.

In every way, I'm sure.

Oh, Lord Manton,
do you know Mr and Mrs Astor?

Good evening, madam.
Oh, and a touch of glamour at your
table.

You'll have heard of Miss Dorothy
Gibson.

Oh, I doubt it. Why should folks
like you care about my crazy job?

And this is my mother.

Hello. (Miss Gibson's a
film star.)

And Mr And Mrs Widener and their son
Harry.

Hello.
How do you do?

Oh, John. How lovely to see you.
Well, perhaps we should all go in.

CAPTAIN: Oh, just a moment.
Mr and Mrs Rushton, good evening.

Do forgive us if we've kept you all
waiting,

only I had to see where
they've locked up my poor darling.

Her Pekinese. Dogs have to travel
in cages. Suki, in a cage!

I feel like William Wilberforce.
"Who'll free the dogs?"

(POLITE LAUGHTER)

(LOW CHATTER)

I'm with you, ma'am.
They've locked up my dog too.

Ah! Let's say you and me stage a
breakout.

Shall we? (CHUCKLES)

My main prize was
a copy of Francis Bacon's essays.

First edition?

Not quite, no.

Second, 1598. I'll show it to you,
if you like.

It's rather sad that all our old
books and pictures seem to be
emigrating these days.

In search of a better life.

Harry seems to be enjoying himself.
He's usually rather shy.

It's never been a problem for
Georgiana.

Well, I suppose it must have been
quite a struggle, starting a
business.

I beg your pardon?

The Captain means when you opened
your dress shop, Lady Duff Gordon.

What's your name?

Paolo Sandrini, sir.

And you are in charge of this table
for the voyage?

Yes, sir.

Mm.

I didn't know we had any Italian
stewards in this dining room.

Just me, sir.

Thank you.

Do you fancy a game of anything?

No, thank you, I prefer to read.

Oh, what have we here? Aesop's
Fables.

Well, I never.
May I have it back?

The book...
Ah!

Here! Here!

Please! Please!

"To my dear little Mabel, in the hope

that these examples will be a source
of strength to her through life.

From Papa, Christmas 1891."

Aaah.
All right, that's enough now.

WOMAN: OK, that's it. Stop it now,
please. (RIPPING)

Just give it to me! Yes, give it
to her, for heaven's sake!

Yes. Give it to her.

I'm sorry. It was just meant to be a
bit of fun.

I can mend it for you, if you like.

(ORCHESTRA PLAYS CLASSICAL MUSIC)

Is there anything you'd like to hear,
Miss?

Do you know Autumn, by Archibald
Joyce? We know all the waltzes,
Miss.

May I have the pleasure?

You don't know it'll be a pleasure.

Well, I'll take my chances.

Champagne, sir.
Thank you.

Thank you.

I can't think why I'm doing this.
I despise this sort of thing.

That sounds interesting.

Please don't flirt with me,
Mr Widener.

You'll only regret it.
Why?

Because I'm not your type at all
and you're certainly not mine.

Hm. Who is?

Oh...writers and rebels,
angry at their fellow man's
injustices.

Can't a book collector hate
injustice too?

Not when he's heir to
the largest fortune in Philadelphia.

It's hard to be lectured on equality
by the daughter of an English earl.

Ismay, hello. I can't thank you
enough for coming to our aid at such
short notice.

Not at all. I see Lady Georgiana
has already met her match.

I hope so, but I doubt it.

It's Mr Andrews, isn't it?

You must be having a proud time of
it.

And this is Mr Benjamin Guggenheim.
Lord and Lady Manton.

How are you?
Pleasure.

May I introduce you to a great
friend of mine, Madame Aubart?

Enchante.

I am afraid I'm very tired.

If you will excuse me...
Of course.

# RAGTIME

Mr Guggenheim.

May I cut in?

I don't believe it's an English
custom. But we're good old American
boys.

It's all right.

I'm Jack Thayer.
How do you do?

So, do you know this dance,
or isn't it an English custom,
either?

You'd be surprised.

What is the matter with her?
(MUTED CONVERSATION)

You mean...they're together, but not
married?

Isn't that rather odd on a ship
like this? I suppose we're all men
of the world.

Lord Manton may be a man of the
world, Mr Ismay,

but I am not a woman of the world,
I'm glad to say. Good night.

Yes, I thought Madame Aubart
looked a little sheepish.

And no wonder.

What shall we do about Georgiana?

I do sympathise. How hard it is to
keep the young in check.

I'm told she was in one of those
dreadful Suffragette demonstrations.

You must be at your wits' end.

I would be.
I'm sure.

But we are a political family.
You, I think, have always been in
trade.

Would you like me to turn down the
bed, madam?

No, thank you.
No? Very good.

MRS BATLEY: Yes?

Would you like me to turn down the
bed? Come in.

She didn't mean to be unfriendly.

You saw how she looked at us
when he invited us to tea.

She couldn't have been more shocked
if we'd spat in her face.

(CLEARS THROAT)

Could you help me with this?

You exaggerate.
I do not.

And why, in the name of God,
did you agree to attend an Anglican
service?

"Of course, Lord Manton.
My pleasure, Lord Manton."

I thought it'd be interesting.

And the necklace. The clasp is a bit
stiff, you have to squeeze it.

Thank you.

Who does she think she is?

She thinks she's a countess and
she's right.

She also thinks she's Irish and she
is not... She grew up in County
Wicklow.

If I grew up in a kennel,
would it make me a dog?

The Anglo-Irish are just as...

The so-called Anglo-Irish
are Anglo first and Irish never.

They've crushed the life out of us
and you expect me to chat with her,

over a plate of sandwiches?
You're not being reasonable.

You've let them choke the life
out of your dreams,

and yet one invitation to tea in
first class

and you could be a spaniel,
begging for a pat from the master.

21 years I've had that book.
I know.

Not a scratch on it, not a mark,
until tonight.

Look, I am so sorry
and I have said that I will mend it.

I'll be the first...
Can't we complain about our table?

The actress and the mother!

I dread to think how they earned
their crusts before the girl struck
it lucky.

I rather liked them.
As for that Duff Gordon woman,

carrying on as if she were a queen
and not a seamstress with an eye to
the main chance.

They're just people, Louisa, trying
to get from Southampton to New York,
like we are.

Is everything all right, Barnes?

Oh, yes. Thank you, m'lord.

(MECHANICAL CHUGGING)

Watch out, the Sugar Plum Fairy has
arrived.

Who are you calling a fairy?
Leave him alone, he's my brother.

I'd keep that to myself, if I were
you.

(CHUCKLES)

Maybe.

# RAGTIME

Jack! It's past your bedtime.

I can't believe it.
You'd better go.

She'll get me for baby snatching.

Mother, I am 17 years old.
Never mind that, dear.

I'm sure Miss Gibson can spare you.

I can't believe you just...
Mother, that's so embarrassing.

You're just embarrassing...

May I?

Second Officer Charles Lightoller
at your service.

Won't you be struck off?

On this ship, the passengers' welfare
is all we care about.

Ah. Very glad to hear it.

Besides, I'm a fan.

(LAUGHS) Better and better.
No, I mean it.

I enjoyed you in Miss Masquerader
and in Hands Across The Sea.

Heavens, you really are a fan.

Ah, Mr Lightoller, I'm trying to find
my way to second class.

I don't suppose you know
where I should be headed?

I'd be a poor seaman if I didn't.

When you go back, there's a
shortcut.

You'll get to your corridor but, if
you keep going, you'll come to the
staircase in first class.

But...don't let anyone see you.
Thanks.

I need a necklace for tonight,
but there's nobody on duty.

The Purser's back at six, unless
you'd like me to send for him.

No, no. Six will be fine, thank you.

Here we are, m'lord. All present and
correct.

So you are.

(MUTED CHATTER)

These are all quite free.

Is there some difficulty?

Would you prefer that I left?

So kind.

(CLEARS THROAT)

Ah, here we are.

Well, this is hospitable, I must
say.

Did she turn you out of your seat?
I'll tell her.

We knew what we were taking on
when we booked our passage.

Even so.

No-one is more morally indignant
than a beauty the wrong side of 40.

The Germans don't want a war.
I'm not so sure.

They want an empire and they feel
they're entitled to one.

Do empires matter now? They're
always more toil than profit.

Oh! So will you vote for the Irish
Home Rule Bill,
then, when it gets to the Lords,

if you see no point in empires?

Ireland's rather different.
Not to the Irish, it isn't.

Don't you agree, Lady Manton?

I leave these things to Lord Manton.

Yes, Ireland has a special tie with
England.

We shouldn't break it yet.

So what are we doing tonight?
Not much, I hope.

Dining at Gatti's restaurant.

Is that the expensive one on B Deck
with all the Dago waiters?

It's the one we've been invited to
by Harry's charming parents.

Oops.

You can buy my silence with one
condition. Name it.

May I take your daughter for a walk
on deck before we dine?

Let me change first.

Wrap up, it's colder than it was.
We should be getting along, too.

Thank you so much, Lady Manton.
Thank you, Lady Manton.

It's been delightful.

Hasn't it, Muriel?
Delightful.

Can you find your way back?
Oh, I think so.

Nobody stops you going into second
class.

That'll teach you.

I can't see the English wanting to
drop the class system.

It's woven into their character.
I never judge people by their
class.

Don't you? (BARKING)

Oh, look. There's that frightful Mrs
Rushton and her horrid, little dog.

I rest my case.

Oh, aren't they adorable at this
age? Don't touch him!

I...I wasn't going to hurt him.
Of course not.

Alice, what has gotten into you?

I do apologise, Miss.
No, it couldn't matter less.

You have lovely children.
Thank you.

Well, at least she takes her job
seriously.

Too seriously by half.

(CHUCKLES)

But Philadelphia is so far away.

Better a Yankee Nabob than a
home-grown anarchist with a handmade
bomb.

Is this brooch a bit showy?

What about a smaller one?

We ought to get going.

Oh, never mind.

It'll have to do.

As soon as we're all gathered,
we'll walk to the restaurant.

Harry, take in Lady Georgiana.

She's pretty, she's well born and
there's money.

Believe me, Harry could meet a worse
fate.

Ah, here they are. Let's go...

(..before the Rushtons
find us.)

That was a delicious dinner.

You Americans are so generous to
strangers. We English never are.

Now you'll die of cold.

Not if you're near me.

We're going to bed in a minute.

Good night, Mama.

It's so clear and calm, there's
scarcely a ripple.

You're enjoying it more than
you thought you would, admit it.

I shall admit what I choose.

Don't take a stand on everything.
Pick your battles.

If you fight for a cause, make sure
it's a cause that you care about,

not just a way to annoy your parents.

You seem to know me very well, all
of a sudden.

I seem to like you very well, all of
a sudden, that's for sure.

Well, Mr Widener...

..now we have a secret.

We missed you in the dining room,
but I hope you enjoyed yourselves.

Very much, thank you.

Ha-ha! That's my trick and I will
shoot the man who denies it.

I'll just take them to the safe.

There was a terrific queue by the
Purser's when we passed.

I'll keep them under my pillow
tonight.

Put them in the safe tomorrow
morning. I don't mind queuing.
I'd rather.

No, you can do it in the morning.

(GIGGLES) Made it.

So that is five hearts achieved plus
50 for the insult from this naughty
man here.

Whose deal?
Mine.

(BELL CLANGS)

(TELEPHONE RINGS)

What did you see?

Thank you.

Iceberg right ahead.

Hard a-starboard!
Hard a-starboard, sir.

(GRUNTS)

(RUMBLING)

(CLANKING)

(RUMBLING)

(CONVERSATIONS STOP)

What was that?
Nothing, I'm sure, but...

We've hit an iceberg. Well, scraped
along one.

Murdoch ordered hard a-starboard
and reversed engines, but it was
very close.

(SILENCE)

Louisa?

(MURMURS)

Why aren't you undressed?

Listen.

I can't hear anything.
Exactly.

The engines have stopped.

Take care.

Officer, can you tell me what on
earth is going on?

I'm very sorry to have to say it,
m'lord, but we've hit an iceberg.

What? When?
About half an hour ago.

But we can't be in any real danger,
not on THIS ship.

Get your women up on deck
as quickly as you can.

Make them wear something warm.

But, surely, I mean...

It's not going to sink?

I certainly hope not.

Quickly now, you need to get
dressed. What?

I've woken Georgiana. She'll be here
in a minute,

but there's no time to lose.
We need to hurry.

You've heard, then, m'lord?
Yes, we have.

Watson, help your mistress to get
ready.

It's just a safety exercise, but I
don't want any of you to miss it.

What do you mean, a safety exercise?
In the middle of the night? What's
wrong?

Well, we've hit something and
they want us on deck. It's just a
precaution.

If there's really nothing to worry
about, I'd prefer to stay in the
warm until we know...more.

What's this doing here?
What do you mean?

This brooch. I wasn't wearing it
last night.

Everyone on deck!
Captain's orders, with life jackets!

Ah, good.

Everyone on deck! Captain's orders.
Bring life jackets!

STEWARD: Life jackets! Captain's
orders!

Everyone on deck! Captain's orders.
Bring life jackets!

Everyone on deck! Captain's orders.
Alice, bring the baby!

Sarah, find me my clothes. I'll get
Loraine. Come on. Come on. That's
it.

(BABY CRIES)
Sssh.

Ssssh.

STEWARD: This way, please. To the
boat deck. Come with me!

I know a way through second class.
It'll take us up to the boat deck.

STEWARD: That's it. Keep moving.
This way, please.

(CHATTER)

I understand that.
Do you hear me?

I will see what I can do.

What in God's name?
It's the Purser's office.

They're trying to get hold of their
jewels. Close it down now! Get them
all up on deck!

(WOMAN SCREAMS)
Thank God I kept the best of mine
out.

What a stroke of luck. As if you
needed luck, you patronising
bitch!

Excuse me. No more put-downs,
I'm not in the mood.

You think you're so smart,
so fine, so aristocratic, don't you?

You are pathetic. You're stupid,
selfish... You get away from us.

Batley, over here! Take control of
your wife!

Take control? How dare you, you
arrogant pig!

Will you shut up?
I will not shut up for a dirty
philanderer like you.

Yes, quite the big nobleman now.
What about your grubby little
secrets in Dulwich?

BATLEY: Come away, you foolish,
foolish woman!

WOMAN: Please give me my necklace!
(SHOUTING)

I really think I'd rather freeze to
death outside

than spend one more minute
with these ghastly, screaming women.

You're all right.
MAN: Can we not go up?

Not yet. All in good time.

Don't worry. There's no danger.

Ma, don't let them put me in the
water. You won't go near the water.

I can't swim, Ma. I can't swim.
Nobody's going to be swimming
anywhere.

There'll be a boat to take us off
in the shake of a lamb's tail.

They're only waiting for it to
arrive.

Could you see anything?

Not much. They're getting the boats
out.

They say there's no danger.

(They're lying.)

Stay together.

This boat is gone. Go the other way.

The other way, this boat is gone.

But it's not even half full. Stop!

LADY DUFF GORDON: What can we do?

We can't bring it back, m'lord.

No, I won't go without Suki.
Grace, my dear, be sensible.

We could never find the cage again.
She may already be drowned.

Quickly, madam, if you're coming.
No! I'm not, no!

Save that space! Sarah, you go!
I'll follow when I find Alice and
the baby.

Take Loraine.

Let go, darling. Let go.

Please, take her! Let go! Let go!

The boat must go, madam.
Oh, all right.

(LORAINE SCREAMS)
Go. We'll be on the next one.

(ROCKET BOOMS AND FIZZLES)

Let the ladies through to the front,
please.

Mr Lightoller? Mr Lightoller?
How many more can you take?

This one's full. There's one about
to load on the other side. Lower!

This boat is full. Back!

Make space in the boat, please.

Don't worry about me, I'll be fine.
But he's only just 17.

Any more for this boat?
Any more for this boat? Madam?

Get in. I won't be long.
Take my hand.

But it's not nearly full.
Women and children only.

Surely it's women and children
first, not only.
Orders, I'm afraid, ma'am.

Excuse me, Benjamin.

May I accompany her?

No men, I'm afraid, sir.
I only ask because of her condition.

She's expecting, you see.

I'm very sorry, sir.

Ready the boat!

Lower away!

I'll be all right. It's all right.

You give them back to me when we
next meet.

# RAGTIME

I suppose there is some point to
this?

Well, I don't know about you,
but I can't think of anything better
to do.

Here's the young lady who likes
the Autumn waltz.

Would you play it for me now?

Come on.

Keep going.

My dear, what that woman said...
Not now.

Excuse me.
MAN: Stay still!

That's the Allisons' nanny.
Why isn't she with them?

Quickly! Louisa, come on, quickly!

(GASPS) Wait for us!

Come on, Mother, quick!
There, Miss. Excuse me.

Can you make a place for her,
please?

Georgiana, just get on.

Louisa, please! I will not sit in
a boat with a drunken prostitute.

You can't make me.

(ROCKET WHOOSHES)

I can't, not on my own. No, please.
Georgiana.

It's too high. No, I can't, please.

Please... Please, Papa.
I'm sorry, I can't. I'm sorry.

Take the steps, please.
That's right. Keep going.

What now, sir?

Well, first, I will change into
something more gentlemanly...

..and, then...we can wait upon
events.

Harry! Harry! Harry!
Are you all right?

You must get to a boat straight away.

They're full back there or the queue
will fill them.

Some down at the end
are still taking on women.

I was coming to fetch Mother,
but Father says she's already on.

I'm going to wave her goodbye.
After that I'll come and look for
you.

I just hope I don't find you.

Why?
Cos I want you to be safe.

Georgiana, if I don't make it...
Don't say that!

Men'll get through this.

In first, in second, or in steerage,
and they'll live.

Just make sure that you're one of
them, please.

There'll be no room in this one,
I'm afraid.

But why are so few of them full?
Too dangerous. There's a risk they
might split.

Once we've got the women off,
the men can swim out to them.

But how? From where?
From the hatches.

Even if we could get down there,
the boats are rowing away.

They're frightened of the suction
if she goes down.

Is that if, or when?

So, what of the rest?
Pitched into the icy water?

I'm afraid you've miscalculated
with your splits and your hatches,
Mr Lightoller,

and hundreds of people will drown
who need not have done.

Lower away!

(METALLIC CREAKING)
See you soon.

Take care.

You're Mrs Widener, aren't you?
We haven't met. I'm Lady Rothes.

My son can't swim.
(ROCKET BOOMS)

Oh, my dear.

(PANICKED CRIES)
Excuse me.

I'm not going to do it, no. No.
Grace, this is folly.

Giglio, you know I'm not a democrat
but, at times like this, you are
welcome to sit.

I'm trying to get my family away. We
keep missing the boat, literally.
Mr Andrews?

Some people ran through here
on the way to the promenade deck.

They said there are still some
boats there.
Thank you. Will you come with us?

There's too much rushing about
already.

I prefer to wait, see what happens.

Come on.

Good luck to you.

Harry!
Georgiana!

I hoped you'd gone. I prayed you'd
gone. No. We've been unlucky.

Hurry! They've got one of the
collapsibles onto a davit and
they're loading it now.

It may be the last boat to get away.
Good. Come on.

It's through here. Left!

Come on. This way.

Manton, here. This way. Louisa,
I wish you'd let me explain.

You are funny.

Did you think you could keep
a secret like that?

Don't you know me at all?

Lady Manton!

No, I'm not going.

Louisa, you must.
We can stay together.

Whatever happens we'll just stay
together.

Please, let me do
one last thing I can be proud of.

Louisa, you must.
I am not leaving you behind.

Mama!

Mama, don't leave me!
You can do this.

There's one thing you could do
that would help me so very much,
my dear.

Live. For me. Please, live.

Lady Manton, the boat must go!
Please, Mama! Please, come with me!

STEWARD: Ready to lower!

If I had any sense, I'd be on
this ship on the way to America.

If I empower you to oversee
completion of the wiring,

the company will provide free
third-class passage for you all.

Would your wife travel Steerage?
Five days of a little discomfort.

Is that a big price to pay for a new
life?

We seem to be cutting corners.

It would take a gash of more than 200
feet before there was any danger.

It doesn't end there. Why are we
using iron rivets instead of steel?
We know they are weaker.

Is this to serve as an excuse if and
when your design is proved
wanting?

You knew you was trouble, didn't
you? Right from the start.

I have never seen such a clear sky or
a calmer sea.

We have had some ice warnings, sir.

She can't sink! She can't float.
Not for much longer.

Turn back. Make your way to A Deck.

Stay calm. There is no danger.

Keep back. Let my wife and children
through.

We'll never need lifeboats for every
passenger.

They are ferries, nothing more.

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