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Thirteen meters, you should see it.
Step over the bow rail.
Mir2, we're crossing the bow. Keep in touch.
We are filming.
To see her emerge as a ghost ship always affects me.
To see the sad ruin of it stately ship resting here and there
she ended up at 2.30 in the morning April 15, 1912
after her long fall from the world above.
What bullshit!
Sixth dive. We are back on the deck of the Titanic
2.5 English miles down, 3,821 meters.
The pressure outside is 54 tons per square decimeter.
The windows are 23 cm thick.
If they fail, it's sayonara in two microseconds.
Enough with the bullshit.
Go down onto the roof above the officers' cabins.
Mir2, we are above the big one the stairs. Are you ready to get down?
- We're getting rid of Dunkin now. - Drive, Charlie.
Celebrate the cable.
Brock, we're going down the hull.
Go down and enter through the hatch to 1st grade. Stay on D deck.
- And in the reception and the dining room. - Understood.
Celebrate the cable. Keep left.
Snoop Dog is on his way downstairs.
Lewis, go down to B deck.
- A deck. - More rope.
B deck, in there.
- Watch out for the door frame. Beware! - I see.
No danger.
Turn now, watch out for the wall.
Brock, we're at the piano.
Roger.
Right there.
- There's the bedroom door! - I see it.
We're in! We have arrived!
Hockley's bed, that bastard slept there.
- Someone forgot to turn off the faucet. - Wait. Go right again.
- Get closer to the closet door. - Do you know anything?
- I want to look under it. - Give me your hands.
Careful, it may break.
Turn it over.
Continue.
Drop it.
Crikey! Do you see this, boss?
Salary!
We made it!
- Who is the best? Say it! - You are, Lewis.
My cigar.
Open it.
Hell.
No diamond?
When the same thing happened to Geraldo ended his career.
Stop filming.
Our companions require notification.
Hi Dave and Barry. It was not lying in the safe, but don't worry.
There are many possible places. Certainly! On the floor of the suite.
- The mother's cabin, the purser's safe. - Jimmy Hoffa's portfolio.
Dozens of other places, trust my intuition.
We are close and just about to thin among them.
Wait.
- Let me see. - It could be something.
- Where is the photo on the necklace? - We'll call later.
I'll be damned...
Tax collector Brock Lovett usually finds gold in sunken Spanish galleons.
Now he has a Russian submarine investigate the famous Titanic wreck.
He's on board on the research vessel Keldysh
- out on the Atlantic. - Hey, Brock.
Hi Tracy. Everyone has heard the stories of the Titanic.
How the orchestra played to the end, and so.
I want to know what hasn't been told, secrets hidden inside the ship.
With the help of robots we get further in than anyone else.
Your expedition has been criticized regarding salvage wages and ethics.
- You are called a grave robber. - No one has called...
- What is it? - Turn up the volume.
My experts preserve and catalogs these artifacts.
Look at the drawing we found today.
A sheet of paper which has been under water for 84 years.
We were able to preserve it intact.
Should have stayed at the bottom of the sea forever?
I'll be damned!
Brock!
- Satellite calls to you. - Bobby, we're launching the submarines.
Trust me, you should probably answer.
Hope it's important.
- Raise your voice, she's quite old. - The top.
- Brock Lovett here. Can I help you? - Calvert, Rose Calvert.
I'm just wondering if you have found "Heart of the Ocean" yet, Mr. Lovett.
I said you should probably answer.
I'm listening, Rose. Can you tell who is the woman in the picture?
Yes, the woman in the picture is me.
She's a liar, some crazy person looking for money or publicity!
- Like the Russian bride Anastasia. - They are on their way!
Rose Dewitt Bukater died on the Titanic 17 years old.
Otherwise she would have been over 100 years old.
- 101 years next month. - She's a really old liar!
I have researched her background back to the 20s when
she was an actress. That's the first clue.
Her name was Rose Dawson then. She married a Calvert
moved to Cedar Rapids and had some children.
Calvert is dead, so is Cedar Rapids.
Everyone who knows the diamond should be here, but she knows.
No light packing!
Mrs. Calvert, I'm Brock Lovett. Welcome.
- Help her below deck. - Hello, Miss Calvert.
Welcome aboard Keldysj.
- Is the cabin satisfactory? - Yes, very nice.
Have you met my granddaughter Lizzy? She takes care of me.
We met a few minutes ago up on deck.
It will be fine. The photographs Must have when I travel.
Can I be of service?
Yes... I want to see my portrait.
Louis XVI wore a fantastic stone which was called "The Blue Diamond".
It disappeared in 1792
around the same time as old Ludvig lost his head.
It is believed that the diamond was also cut
was re-sanded and was named "Heart of the Ocean".
It is worth more than the Hope diamond.
It was grassy and heavy.
- I only wore it once. - Do you think it's you, Nana?
That's me. Surely I was a party pooper?
I tracked it through insurance.
Compensation was regulated under absolute confidentiality.
- Do you know who the owner was, Rose? - Someone named Hockley, I suppose.
Nathan Hockley, yes.
Steel magnate from Pittsburgh. The claim concerned the diamond necklace-
-son Caledon bought for his fiancée, you, the week before the Titanic's departure.
It was filed right after the crash, so the diamond must have followed the ship down.
- Do you see the date? - April 14, 1912.
If your grandmother is right, she did the diamond the same day the Titanic sank.
If so, you are my best friend.
Here are some items from your luxury cabin.
This one was mine.
How strange! It looks the same like when I last saw it.
The mirror image has changed slightly.
Are you ready to return to the Titanic?
Let's go. She collides with the iceberg on the starboard side.
She counters and punches up a number hole along the side below the waterline.
The front bulkheads are starting to fill with water. As the level rises-
-the waterproof bulkheads are flooded which unfortunately does not reach higher than E-tyres.
When the bow drops, the stern rises. Slowly at first then
increasingly faster until her ass pointing straight up in the air.
A big ass - 20-30,000 tons.
The hull cannot withstand the pressure, so what is happening?
She breaks off right to the keel, and the stern falls down again.
The descending bow pulls up the stern vertically before it comes off.
The stern floats like a cork a couple of minutes and
sinks at 2.20, two hours and 40 minutes after the collision.
The bow slides away 800 meters and hits the seabed at 20-30 knots.
- Pretty awesome, huh? - Thanks for an excellent technical analysis.
But to experience it yourself was a little different.
Want to tell us?
- She's going to rest. - No.
- Come on, Nana. - No!
Tell me, Rose.
- It has been 84 years... - Try to remember anything.
Do you want to hear it or not?
It has been 84 years
but I can still smell it of paint.
The china had never been used.
No one had slept in the sheets.
Titanic was called "ship of dreams".
And that was that, it really was...
- What a big boat, huh? - Dad, it's a ship.
As for all the fuss? It seems no bigger than Mauritania.
A lot can bore you, Rose, but not Titanic.
It is 30 meters longer than Mauretania, and more luxurious.
Your daughter is hard to impress.
- They say the ship is unsinkable. - not even God himself can lower it.
You must tokenize the luggage at the main terminal.
I trust you, speak to my valet.
- With pleasure, if I can be of service... - Well then.
All trunks from the car, twelve from here and
the safe for the suite, rooms B-52, 54, 56.
Ladies, hurry up.
- My coat? - I have it.
All passengers in 3rd class for health check.
- Welcome omboard. - Welcome to Titanic.
It was a dream ship for everyone else.
To me it was a slave ship
that brought me back to America in chains.
Outwardly I was a well-behaved girl.
Inside I screamed.
Jack, you're crazy. You have bet everything we have.
He who has nothing can lose nothing.
The moment of truth.
Someone's life will change. Fabrizio?
Ninth.
Nothing.
Ouch, two pairs.
- I'm sorry, Fabrizio. - Sorry? Wow!
I'm sorry you didn't get to see your mother for a long time too
we are going to America. Full hands, guys!
Come now! I am going home!
- I'm going to America! - No.
Titanic is going to America in five minutes.
Hell! Hurry up.
We travel in luxury!
We are a couple of real pampas, almost royalty!
It's my destiny, I'm going to America and become a millionaire!
- You're crazy! - Maybe so, but I have the tickets.
I thought you were fast.
Wait! We are passengers!
- Have you been examined? - Yes. We have no lice.
- We are both Americans. - Get on board then.
How damn lucky we are!
Goodbye!
- Do you know anyone? - It does not matter.
- I will miss you! - Bye! I will never forget you!
G-60, G-60...
Excuse.
Here.
How are you? Jack. Nice to meet you.
Jack Dawson, nice to meet you.
Who gave you the top bunk?
This is your private walking deck. Would you like something?
- This? - No, with a multitude of faces.
Here it is.
- Is everyone coming forward, miss? - Yes, the room needs some paint.
Put it in the closet.
Not the finger paintings again! What a waste.
Unlike Cal, I have taste for art. They are fascinating.
Like being in a dream. Truth without logic.
- What is the artist's name? - Picasso, something.
"Picasso, something"? He'll never amount to anything, trust me.
- Degas in the bedroom. - Cheap, anyway.
Put it in the closet.
In Cherbourg a woman stepped named Margaret Brown on board.
Show Molly, but later she got called "The Unsinkable Molly Brown".
I don't wait all day. Here, if you can bear it.
Her husband found gold on the West Coast.
She was what Mom called "new rich."
Next afternoon we steamed westward from Ireland
with only the sea in front of us.
At sea, Mr. Murdoch.
Let her stretch out.
Full speed ahead, Mr. Moody.
Full speed ahead!
Fire on! Full speed ahead has been ordered!
21 knots, Captain.
Look!
Do you see?
One more. Do you see?
It will jump!
I can already see the Statue of Liberty. Very small, of course.
I am the ruler of the world!
She is the biggest thing made moving object ever.
Our chief designer, Mr. Andrews, drew her from the keel up.
I may have messed her up, but it was Mr. Ismay's idea.
He imagined such a large and luxurious steamer
that its superiority never would be contested. And here she is.
- Realized through sheer willpower. - Well done!
Salmon.
You know that I don't like that, Rose.
She knows.
We both take lamb. Bloody, with just a little mint sauce.
You like lamb right?
Are you going to cut the meat for her too?
Who came up with the name Titanic? Was that you, Bruce?
Yes actually. I wanted to express the size. Size means stability
luxury, and above all strength.
Do you know Dr. Freud, Mr. Ismay?
His ideas about men's fixation at the size should interest you.
- What does it take for you? - Excuse me.
- I'm sorry. - Can you handle her temper, Cal?
I have to pay attention what she reads next, Mrs. Brown.
Who is Freud? A passenger?
The ship is nice, huh?
- Yes, it's an Irish ship. - English, right?
It was built in Ireland by 15,000 men. Rock solid, rough Irish jobbers.
Typically, dogs from 1st grade going down here to shit.
It shows where we belong.
As if we could forget it. My name is Tommy Ryan.
- Jack Dawson. - Fabrizio.
Do you earn money by drawing?
Forget it, angels fly out of your ass before you get to meet someone like her.
I saw my life as if I had already lived it.
An endless parade of events and balls
pleasure hunts and horse polo
always with the same limited people, same empty chatter.
I stood at a great precipice without anyone holding me back
cared, or even noticed.
- Do not do it. - Stay away!
Don't come any closer!
- Give me your hand, I'll pull you in. - No, stay where you are!
I'm serious. I'm letting go!
No you do not.
What do you mean? Don't tell me what I intend to do.
- You don't know me. - Then you would have already done it.
- You're distracting me. Disappear! - I can't, I'm involved now.
If you let go I have to jump in after you.
Nonsense!
- You die. - I swim well.
- You're killing yourself. - It hurts, I'm not saying otherwise.
But what worries me the most is that the water is so cold.
- How cold then? - Zero degree, maybe a plus degree.
Have you been to Wisconsin?
- Huh? - The winters can be the coldest there.
I grew up at Chippewa Falls.
As a child, my father and I worked with pike fishing on Lake Wissota.
- Pimp fishing is... - I know what it is!
Sorry.
You seem to be a girl which is mostly indoors.
Anyway
so I walked through the ice. And I say that.
Water that is so cold like the one down there
feels like a thousand stabs over the entire body.
You can neither breathe nor think.
In any case not on something other than the pain.
That's why I'm not looking forward to jump in after you. But as I said.
I have no choice.
I hope you will climb back and help me out of trouble.
You are crazy!
Everyone says so, but...
It's not me who hangs from the stern of a ship.
Come, give me your hand.
You don't want to do that.
My name is Jack Dawson.
- Rose DeWitt Bukater. - You can write that down.
Come now.
I've got you!
Help!
Help me!
I have you, I will not let you down.
Pull yourself up!
What is going on?
You back away and stand still!
Get the weapon!
Totally unacceptable! What got you to think you could touch my fiancée?
- Look at me, scum! - Cal.
- What did you do? - Stop, it was an accident.
An accident?
Yes, it was really stupid. I leaned out and slipped.
I leaned out so far to see...
- The propellers? - And slipped.
Mr. Dawson saved me from fall overboard, and almost fell himself.
- You wanted to see the propellers? - Women and machines don't belong together.
Did it happen that way?
Yes, by and large.
Then the boy is a hero. Well done.
All is well, the brandy is waiting.
You must be ice cold! We go in.
Maybe the boy should have something?
Mr. Lovejoy, $20 will do.
Is that the price of someone you love?
Rose is not happy.
What to do? I know.
You can join us at dinner tomorrow night
and entertain us with your heroic feat.
Sure, count me in.
- Good, then it was settled. - It should be interesting.
Can I beg for a cig?
You should tie them.
It's interesting that she slipped suddenly
but that you had time to take off both jacket and shoes.
I know you have been hard-hearted. I have no idea why.
I had intended to save it
to the engagement ball next week.
But that's what I thought, tonight.
- You gentle. - It reminds me of my feelings for you.
- Is it...? - A diamond, yes.
56 carats, to be exact.
It was worn by Louis XVl and was called Le Coeur de la Mer.
"Heart of the Ocean."
- I'm overwhelmed. - It's for royalty.
We are royalty, Rose.
I can give you everything.
I can't deny you anything, if you do not deny me.
Open your heart to me.
I've managed on my own since then i was 15 and my parents died.
I had no siblings or close relatives at that end of the country
so I stuck and have never returned. I'm going where the wind is for me.
Rose, we've gone about a kilometer here on the deck
and talked about the weather and my upbringing.
But that wasn't why you wanted to talk to me
- Mr. Dawson, I... - Jack.
Jack, I wanted to thank you for what you did.
Not just because you pulled me up, but at your discretion.
I know what you must be thinking.
“Poor rich girl. What does she know about suffering?"
No, that's not what I meant.
I thought about what could have made you see no way out.
That was everything... My whole world and all the people in it.
My life drags on without me being able to stop it.
Jeez, look at it! You had sunk straight away.
500 invitations have been sent.
All of Philadelphia's society is coming. But all the time
it feels like I'm screaming at once crowded room without anyone noticing.
Do you love him?
- Excuse me? - Do you love him?
So rude, you shouldn't ask that.
A simple question. Do you love him?
- This is inappropriate. - Answer the question.
So busy! We don't know each other.
We have finished speaking. You are rude, rude and presumptuous. I'm going now.
Jack, Mr. Dawson, that was nice. I have thanked you…
- And insulted me. - You've earned it.
- Wouldn't you go? - I will.
You annoy me.
Wait! I don't have to go, that's it my part of the ship. You can go.
And who is rude now?
What are you dragging?
Are you an artist or something?
They are quite good.
They are actually very good.
- They are delicious. - They were not appreciated in Paris.
Paris?
You travel a lot to be busy...
For someone with limited resources.
You can call me poor.
Have you seen!
Was there a model?
The beauty of Paris is that many girls like to undress.
You liked her.
She modeled several times.
She had beautiful hands.
- You probably had a love affair. - Oh no...
Only with her hands. She was one-legged and a prostitute.
See here.
She had a sense of humor.
This lady was sitting in a bar every night
wearing all the jewelry she owned and waited for the love of his youth.
We called her "Madame Bijoux".
The clothes were moth-eaten.
You have talent, Jack. In deed. You can see people.
I can see you.
And?
You would never have jumped.
The meaning of university is to find a spouse.
- Rose has already done that. - Here is the vulgar woman Brown.
Hurry before she sits down.
- Hello, I was thinking of drinking tea with you. - I'm sorry, you came too late.
- The countess and I are going out on deck. - Wonderful, I want to hear gossip.
The Countess.
The last four boilers have not been lit?
That is unnecessary, we are going at a very good speed.
The papers know how big Titanic is, now they will marvel at her speed.
They need to get something new to print.
Titanic's maiden voyage must create headlines.
Mr. Ismay, I don't want to strain the machines
until they are properly driven in.
I'm just a passenger, you get to decide.
What a glorious final journey for you if we reach New York on Tuesday night
and mentioned in the morning papers.
Back off with a bang, E.J?
Good.
I worked on a fishing boat in Monterey, then I went to Los Angeles
and the pier in Santa Monica where I cartoon portraits for 10 cents each.
Why can't I be like you and take off towards the horizon when I want?
Say we're going to that pier, even if it's just talk.
No, we do. We drink cheap beer and ride a roller coaster until we puke.
Then we ride in the surf on the beach.
But you gotta ride like a cowboy, not ladies' saddle.
With a leg on each side?
- Can you show me? - Sure, if you want.
- Teach me to ride like a man. - And chew tobacco like a man.
And spit like a man!
- Don't they teach that at the girls' boarding school? - No.
Come, I'll show you.
- I will show you. Come on! - No, Jack.
Wait!
- I can't do it, Jack. - Now look carefully.
- So disgusting! - Your turn.
Ruefully! You must clear your throat.
Reach in with your arms and bend your neck.
Did you see that far?
It was better. You have to make an effort you and clear your throat.
Mother.
- May I introduce Jack Dawson? - So pleasant.
The others were amiable and curious on the man who saved my life.
But my mother saw an insect.
A dangerous insect which must be crushed immediately.
You seem to be good to have when things go wrong.
Why is the dinner bell ringing? like a cavalry attack?
- Shall we change, mother? - See you at dinner, Jack.
The boy!
Do you know what you're getting yourself into?
- Not really. - You end up in the snake pit.
How should you dress?
I thought so. Come on.
I was right. You and my son are the same size.
Pretty close.
You are really handsome.
Good evening, sir.
The ship has thousands of tons of Hockley steel.
- Where then? - In the right places.
- Then you bear the responsibility. Where is Rose? - She comes.
- There's the countess. - Good evening, Cal.
I've wanted to do that since I saw it on film.
- Raring, you remember Mr. Dawson, right? - Dawson?
Unbelievable, you almost can behave like a gentleman.
- Almost. - Fantastic.
What an incredible trip!
There is the Countess of Rothes.
And that's John Jacob Astor, the richest man on board.
His wife Madeleine is my age and is pregnant.
Look how she hides it, what a scandal.
There is Benjamin Guggenheim and his mistress.
Mrs. Guggenheim is at home with the children.
There's Sir Cosmo and Lady Duff-Gordon.
She designs daring lingerie, very popular with the royal family.
- Congratulations, she is brilliant. - Thanks.
- Do you bring a lady to the table? - Of course.
Dear!
Simple as hell.
They love money. Pretend you have a gold mine, then you belong to the club.
- Hey, Astor! - Hello, Molly. Nice to meet you.
May I introduce Jack Dawson?
Well, Jack. Do you belong the Dawson family from Boston?
- No, Dawson from Chippewa Falls. - Oh right.
He must have been nervous, but never hesitated.
They assumed he was one of them. Heir to railway millions perhaps.
Obviously nouveau riche, but still a member of the club.
You could understand my mother always trust.
Tell us about the accommodation in 3rd class, mr dawson It's supposed to be good.
Best I've seen, hardly any rats.
Mr Dawson travels in 3rd class. He helped my fiancee yesterday.
Mr. Dawson is an excellent artist. I got to see some works today.
Rose and I disagree about what art is. I don't mean your works.
- Are they all mine? - Start from the outside and work your way inward.
Thomas knows every single rivet.
- Your ship is fabulous, Mr. Andrews. - Thank you, Rose.
- How would you like your caviar? - No caviar, I don't like it.
where do you live mr dawson
Right now my address is RMS Titanic, then my fate rests in God's hands.
How can you afford to travel?
I'm working my way up on tramp ships, and the like.
But I won the ticket to the Titanic thanks to luck in poker, lots of luck.
Life is a game of chance.
A real man is the smith of his own luck.
And you find such a rootless existence alluring?
Yes I do.
I have everything I need: air to breathe and drawing paper.
I like not knowing what that will happen, who I will meet
or where I will end up. The other night I slept under a bridge.
Now I'm at the world's most magnificent ship and drink champagne with you.
Life is a gift I don't waste.
You never know what awaits, but taking life as it comes. Here, Cal.
- Make every day count. - Well said, Jack.
Every day counts.
Every day counts!
But Mr. Brown didn't know that I had hidden the money in the stove!
He comes home drunk as a pig and light a fire!
Now there is cognac in the smoking room.
Will the gentlemen bring me a brandy?
Now they will congratulate each other to the fact that they are the masters of the universe.
Ladies, thanks for the company.
- Shall I follow you to the cabin? - No, I'm staying.
- Go ahead, Molly. - Are you coming, Dawson?
- You don't stay with the women, do you? - No thanks, I have to go back.
It will probably be the best. Business and politics don't interest you.
Dawson, nice of you to come.
- Jack, do you have to go? - Time to row with the other slaves.
Good night, Rose.
Every day counts. Meet me at the clock.
Want to go to a real party?
May I put my hand here?
I do not understand.
- I'm going to dance with her now. - Come on!
- Come now. - Wait!
- I can not. - We have to hold each other like this.
But I like you the most, Cora.
- I don't know the steps. - I didn't either. Follow along, don't think.
Wait, Jack! Stop!
..lies outside the antitrust laws, some jurists claim.
So said Rockefeller, but the supreme court disagrees.
Don't you think that a girl from 1st grade can drink?
- Disappear! - Did it go well?
- No danger. - Two out of three!
Do you think you are tough guys? Redo this.
Hold this up, Jack.
- All is well? - It had been years since the last time.
Hurry up guys! Let's go!
Coffee, sir?
You didn't come to me last night.
I was tired.
You overexerted yourself below deck.
Your valet followed me. So typical.
Don't ever do that to me again.
I'm not a foreman like you can be give orders to, I am your fiancée.
My fiancee!
Yes, and my wife!
My wife in practice, although not according to the law, you shall honor me.
As a wife shall honor a husband, because I refuse to be laughed at.
- Is it unclear in any way? - No.
Good, excuse me.
Oh, Miss Rose!
- There was a small accident. - No danger.
- Let me help you. - No danger, miss.
- Tea, Trudy. - Yes Lady.
You're not seeing that kid again.
- Rose, I forbid you. - Stop before you get a nosebleed.
It's not a game. Our location is precarious, you know the money is gone.
Of course I know, you point it out every day.
Your father left only debts hidden behind a fancy name.
That name is our only trump card.
I do not understand you. Hockley makes an excellent husband.
- It ensures our survival. - How can you demand that from me?
- Why are you so selfish? - Am I selfish?
Do you want to see me take work as a seamstress?
Is that what you want?
That our valuables are sold at auction, that our memories are scattered to the wind?
It is unfair.
Of course it is unfair, we are women after all.
We are never faced with easy choices.
Protect them with a raised hand
From all dangers on land
Oh, the spirit sent by our Father
To protect the earth's firmament
Oh, storm wind from God's reign safe
Save those who dare the eagle's flight
And watch over their lives
- Hello, Mr. Andrews. - Hey, Jack.
- I want to talk to someone... - You shouldn't be here.
- Do you remember me from yesterday? - No, you have to leave.
- He can tell. - I want...
Mr. Hockley and Mrs. DeWitt Bukater are grateful for your help.
- They asked me to give you this as a thank you. - I don't want money...
Don't forget that you are traveling in 3rd class. Your presence no longer fits.
I want to meet Rose.
See that Mr. Dawson returns where he belongs and stays there.
- Yes, sir. - Follow here.
God, we earnestly seek your support
For those at sea in distress
- Why do you have two steering wheels? - One is used near the coast.
- A new ice warning, now from Noordam. - Thank you, telegraph operator.
Do not worry, it is normal for the time of year.
We pick up the pace, one fires under the last boilers.
Wind it up like I showed.
And drop it.
- Good, is not it? - Excellent.
Mr. Andrews, forgive me... I used mental arithmetic
and the number of lifeboat times the number of seats you mentioned.
Sorry, but they don't seem to be enough to all on board.
About half, actually. Rose, nothing escapes you, huh?
There is room for the new däverts an extra row of boats inside this one.
But some believed that the deck would look too cluttered.
So I was voted down.
Waste of space on an unsinkable ship.
Sleep well, Rose. I have built a good ship, strong and right.
She has all the lifeboats needed. We go aft and to the engine room.
Jack, this is impossible. We can't meet.
- I need to talk with you. - No, Jack.
Jack, I'm engaged.
I'm going to marry Cal. I love Cal.
Rose, you are difficult to deal with.
You are a spoiled brat. But behind that
are you the most amazingly incredible, wonderful girl
woman I ever met.
Let me say it. You are...
I know how the world works.
I have ten dollars on me. I can't offer you anything.
I understand, but I'm too deeply involved now.
I'll jump if you jump.
I can't leave you without knowing that you can make it.
All is well.
Everything will be fine.
Really?
I do not think so.
They've got you hooked, Rose.
You die if you don't break free. Maybe not right away, you're strong.
Sooner or later it will catch fire within you that I love to extinguish.
You can't save me, Jack.
You are right. Only you can do that.
I'm going back, let me be.
Tell about the disaster with the printer.
The invitations had to be returned twice.
And the creepy bridesmaid dresses has been an ordeal.
Rose demanded lavender blue, which I detest. She just wants to be teased.
You should have spoken to me earlier. Ruth saw my sketches
on the bridal outfit for the duchess of Marlborough's youngest daughter.
But together we have created something of a phoenix from the ashes.
Hi Jack.
I changed my mind.
They said you were here.
Give me your hand.
Close your eyes. Do it now.
Step up.
- Hold on to the railing and don't peek. - No.
Step onto the railing.
Hold on. Close your eyes all the time.
- Do you trust me? - Yes.
Then, open your eyes.
I'm flying, Jack!
Come, Josephine, in my flying machine And up
Does she get up, does she get up
It was the last time Titanic saw the sun.
It's the night before she sank, six hours left.
Unbelievable! Smith stands there with the iceberg warning in his damn hand...
..sorry, in his hand, but increases speed.
This despite 26 years of experience.
He thinks they should see the danger and manage to turn in time.
But the ship is too big and the helm too small. It can hardly turn at all.
Everything he knows is wrong.
I assure you that it will work. Here is the living room.
Is the lighting sufficient? No need artists good lighting?
Yes, but I am above work under such abominable conditions.
Monet!
- Do you know him? - Sure.
- See how he uses color here. - Yes, it's fantastic.
Cal insists on towing with this everywhere.
Can we expect him soon?
Not as long as there are cigars and cognac.
Fancy. Is it a sapphire?
A very rare diamond.
Sign me up as your French sisters.
- Dressed in this. - Alright.
Just wearing this.
I don't want any more portraits where I resemble a porcelain doll.
I pay...
and expect me to get what I want.
On the bed... the couch.
Lie down.
- What looks best? - Put the arm as it was.
Raise the other arm, hand to face.
Bow your head.
Look towards me.
And try to be still.
So serious.
The great artist certainly blushes.
Monsieur Monet hardly blushes.
He paints landscapes.
Relax your face, don't laugh.
My heart was pounding all the time.
It was my life most erotic moments
at least until then.
What happened next?
You wonder if we did?
I must disappoint you.
Jack was very professional.
Thanks.
- What are you doing? - Can you put it in the safe?
Excuse me.
- None of the stewards have seen her. - Nonsense!
It is a ship, the number of places is limited. Lovejoy, look her up.
- Sure. - Yes.
I've probably never experienced such a quiet girl.
Like a mill pond, not a gust of wind.
Icebergs become harder to see without crime lakes.
I go. Keep the same speed and course, Mr. Lightoller.
It's getting cold. How nice you look.
- Miss Rose? - My drawings!
Wait!
Down!
Sorry!
Tough to be a waiter.
- More like a policeman. - He certainly was.
- Hell! - Run!
This way!
Now then?
More coal for number one.
What are you two doing here? It may be dangerous!
Go ahead, don't worry about us! You are really doing well.
Look here.
Thanks.
Where to, miss?
To the stars.
Are you worried?
No.
Take me, Jack.
Really cold!
I can smell ice nearby.
- Bullshit! - Of course I can!
- Have you seen the lookout's binoculars? - Not since Southampton.
I'm doing my watch round. Bye.
You are trembling.
No problem, I'll be fine soon.
They ran down there.
Is something missing?
Honey, now you can lock in both of us. Rose.
I have a better idea.
Fixed!
Did you see their faces?
Did you see them?
When the ship docks I leave it with you.
Madness.
Yes, it's completely mindless. That's why I believe in it.
Look over there!
- Look at them. - They are warmer than us.
If necessary to keep you warm, then I'd rather refrain.
Damn!
Pick up the phone!
- Is anyone there? - Yes, what do you see?
- lsberg straight ahead! - Thanks.
- lsberg straight ahead! - Poem starboard!
Poem starboard!
Back in machine!
- Poem starboard! - We are your starboard side!
Hurry up!
Lower the steam pressure!
Close all the hatches!
Wait.
Wait.
Hit back machine!
Why don't they spin?
- Is that poem starboard? - Yes.
Come on, come on... Gira.
We collide!
Oh my God!
Poem to port!
Away!
Hurry up! They are closing the doors! Out with you!
Out with you!
Hurry up!
PANEL FOR WATERPROOF DOORS
Good God! That was close.
Do you smell ice? Oh my God!
Record the time in the logbook.
- What was that, Mr. Murdoch? - An iceberg, Captain.
I swerved and hit back, but it was too close.
- I swerved, but collided... - Close the watertight doors.
It is done.
Stop in machine.
- Ask the carpenter to examine the ship. - Yes, Captain!
We're getting out of here! Hurry up!
- Why have the machines stopped? - Calm down, a propeller blade came off.
- Then we shook. Do you need anything? - No thanks.
- They say it was an iceberg. - I didn't see anything.
I run the same way as the rats.
- No problem. - I've been robbed!
- Get the weapon. - Right away, idiot!
Did I miss the fun?
- Did you see that? - No, but we certainly collided there.
In boiler room six, the water is 2.5 metres loud, in the mailroom even louder.
- Can you support? - If the pumps keep up.
- Have you seen the mail room? - It's full of water.
- This is serious. - We should warn mom and Cal.
They are very good.
Don't touch anything! The room must be photographed.
We've been looking for you, Miss.
It's starting now.
Something serious has happened.
That's right.
Two things I like disappeared tonight.
One is back and I know where the other is. Visit him.
Take off your coat.
What are you doing? It is an emergency. What is going on?
- Is that it? - Yes.
Bullshit!
- Don't believe them! - It is impossible.
- A thin thing for a professional thief. - We were together the whole time.
He looked after you when you got dressed.
- They put it in my pocket. - Shut up!
It's not even your pocket. "Belongs to A.L. Ryerson".
- It was reported stolen. - I was thinking of returning it.
An honest thief!
You know I'm innocent, Rose. Don't believe them.
- Let's go. - I'm innocent, Rose!
- Come along now. - I am innocent! You know me!
This is very unfortunate, Captain.
Water 4.3 meters above the keel in ten minutes
in the bow, the three holds and boiler room six.
- When can we continue? - There are five sections.
She floats with holes in the first four, but not five.
Not five. When the bow sinks, the water flows
over the edge of the bulkheads on E deck, one by one
all the way back without stopping.
- The pumps. - They only delay it by minutes.
Whatever we do
then the Titanic will go down.
- The ship can't sink! - She is made of iron and can do it.
And will do it, with mathematical certainty.
How long does it take?
An hour, two at most.
- Number of passengers, Mr Murdoch? - 2,200 souls, Captain.
You will get your headlines, Mr. Ismay.
Surely you are a little whore?
Look at me!
- Mr. Hockley? - We are busy!
Please fasten your seat belts and get up…
- Not now, I said! - Sorry, the captain ordered it.
Dress warmly, it's quite cold outside.
- May I suggest an overcoat and hat? - What nonsense!
Do not worry, it's probably just a safety measure.
Wake! Fasten your seat belts!
What is going on?
- Life belts on! - Why?
C.Q.D, Captain?
Right. C.Q.D, the distress signal. Here is our position.
Announce we're dropping and need immediate assistance.
Crikey!
Keep celebrating down!
Stretch it and winch down!
Untie and roll up the tarpaulin!
- Where are the passengers? - lnne. It was too cold and noisy.
You there! Come down and help with the ropes!
Something to drink, sir?
Kid, what's going on? We have switched on us, but now nothing happens.
- Sorry, I'll find out. - No one probably knows what is going on.
Damn Brits! They always follow the rules.
You don't have to swear, Mr. Hockley.
Turn up the heat in our rooms, I want have a cup of tea when I return.
Mr. Andrews.
I saw the iceberg and I see it in your eyes. Tell the truth.
The ship is sinking.
- Are you sure? - Yes. In an hour or so...
rests all this on the bottom of the sea.
Only tell those closest to you. I don't want to cause panic.
Get to a boat right away, don't wait.
Remember what I said about the boats?
Yes.
I understand.
Here, kid.
- A lot of people crowd the purser. - You go, I'll guard him.
Alright.
Captain, Carpathia making 17 knots. It's full speed ahead.
- Will she just come? - Only they are close.
- They'll be here in four hours. - Four hours?
Thank you, Bride.
Good God...
We are ready, Captain.
Shouldn't women and children board?
- Well... - Captain?
Women and children first, yes.
Yes, Captain.
Ladies and gentlemen, listen up!
Come forward here!
Walk towards me, please. Good!
Right now it only applies to women and children.
Cheerful and pleasant as the captain said, to avoid panic.
"Wedding dance."
Put on your seat belts!
Fasten your seat belts!
It's not time to get up to the boats yet. Keep calm!
Make sure to wear your seat belts. Let women and children come forward.
- What are we doing, mom? - Waiting.
After the 1st class passengers if it's our turn, then we'll be ready.
- Pushing doesn't help. - Get help!
celebrate down, left and right at the same time!
Both sides at the same time! Pretty!
Right, right!
Stop!
Keep the left side! Right side only!
Right side only, keep left side! Celebrate at the same time!
I think the ship may drop.
I have been asked to give you this proof of our appreciation.
Mr Caledon Hockley greets.
You heard him, get on board.
- Is there room for a gentleman? - Only women at the moment.
Are the lifeboats filled according to class?
Hope it won't be too crowded.
Mother, shut up!
Do not you understand? The water is ice cold and the boats are not even half enough.
- Half will die. - not the better half.
Ruth, get on board. 1st class is here.
I should have saved the drawing. It's worth more tomorrow.
You disgusting pig.
Come on, Rose. There is plenty of space.
- Come on, Rose. You're in luck. - Get on board, Rose.
- Come now. - Rose?
Get on board!
- Rose? - Goodbye, mother.
- Came back! - Where are you going?
To him? And be a whore to a slob?
Better his whore than your wife.
No!
I said no!
Rose, stop!
- Celebrate down! - Rose! No wait!
Rose?
Help!
Can anyone hear me?
Help me!
Help me! Does anyone hear me?!
Does anyone hear me?! Help me!
Mr Andrews!
- Steward, check the starboard side! - Put on the life belt and go up.
Lucy, fasten your seatbelt and lead by example.
- Is there anyone here? - Mr. Andrews! Thank God!
- Where the fuck does anyone get arrested? - You have to get to a lifeboat.
I'm going there anyway, but without your help it will take longer.
Take the elevator at the bottom and go to left past crew office.
Then right, and left again by the stairs to a long corridor.
This is going badly.
Hell!
Excuse me!
I'm sorry, the elevators are closed.
I don't ask nicely anymore!
Run the elevator down! For E tires.
Loosen!
- We're going up! - No!
Came back! I'm going up!
Corridor... The crew's corridor.
Jack!
Jack!
Jack!
Rose!
- Jack? - Here I am, Rose!
Jack! Forgive me!
- Lovejoy put it in my pocket. - I know!
Rose, you need to find the spare key.
Look in the cupboard.
It is silver colored.
Silver... All are brass!
Search here!
Rose, how did you find out that I was innocent?
I realized I already knew.
Keep looking!
There is no key!
You need to get help. It will be alright.
I'll be right back.
I'll wait here!
Hello? Is anyone here?
Is there anyone down here?
We need help!
Hell!
Can anyone hear me? Hello!
Thank God! Wait, I need help. There's a man here... Wait!
Hello!
- You shouldn't be here! - I need help.
- A man is stuck. - This way. Don't panic.
No, you're going in the wrong direction! Let me go!
I fuck you!
Good God...
Jack!
- Will this one do? - We will soon find out.
Wait! Practice a couple of chops over there.
Good! Try to hit the same place again.
It is enough. Go ahead, Rose. You can do it.
Hit really hard and fast.
- Wait! Keep your hands further apart. - Like this?
Rose, I trust you.
Now!
You made it! Come, let's run!
Damn, how cold!
- That's the way out. - We have to find another way.
You don't see that every day.
What is the luggage doing here? Remove it, we need space!
- It's time for her to leave! - Keep calm!
- Lovejoy! - She is not on the starboard side either.
We're running out of time, that pedant does not let any men on board.
One on the other side does.
Then it will be our move, but we have to make sure.
This way!
Hello, what are you doing? You all have to pay for that.
- It is the property of White Star Line. - Shut up!
Hold the boat, I have to go back and…
- Down! - She's the last one!
Why are the boats launched half full?
- Not now, Mr. Andrews. - About 20 in a boat built for 65?
And only twelve sat in one!
We were unsure of the weight, the boats can give way.
Nonsense, they were tried in Belfast with 70 men!
Fill the boats, Mr. Lightoller!
I need more women and children.
- Back! - There is no way out!
Don't lock us in, the ship is sinking!
- Let the women out! - Unlock the gate.
Only women!
No men!
Lock the gate!
There are women and children here! Let us out and give us a chance!
- Are we coming out? - not that way!
We have to hurry.
- The boats are gone. - We have to get out.
- There is nothing to that. - We'll take this route.
- My own lucky blacksmith. - Me too.
- Hurry up! - We'll take this route.
This way!
Return to the main staircase. Everything will be fine there.
It's all right there. Go to the main staircase.
- Open. - Return to the stairs.
- Open the gate! - Return to the main staircase.
- Hell! You bastard! - Stop!
- Help here! - Move!
Cut in!
- Move! - Put it down!
Stop!
One more time!
We stick!
- Come on, Rose. - You must not go up.
Keep order!
Back!
Pull her in!
Back, I say! Otherwise I'll shoot you like dogs!
Keep order! Keep order, I said.
Mr. Lowe, man the boat.
Is everyone unharmed? Don't panic.
- Back! - We'll be late.
In the bow there are more boats. Stay with Murdoch, he seems practical.
Stop celebrating!
Hack the falls!
- Sit down! - You guys, stay away!
Stay away, there! Stay away!
Everything becomes chaos, we are running out of time.
- Mr. Murdoch? - Mr. Hockley. You two are coming along!
I am a businessman and want to suggest one thing.
Come on, Rose!
The boats are gone!
- Are there boats on that side? - No, but at the front of the bow.
It's pointless. Nobody listens to us.
They don't listen at dinner either. We play and keep warm.
"Orpheus."
Drown to music! Typical 1st class!
- Where is everyone? - They are still in the stern.
Then we agree, Mr Murdoch.
The men hold back, I say!
Women and children only! Back, sir!
Come here, madam!
Look at the other side!
She's on the other side and waiting for a boat - with him.
- Women and children? - They are on board.
Anyone else then?
Someone else?
Cursed!
Sir, you must not go here!
Excellent!
Ready to party down!
Ready to the left!
Down with them!
Pretty.
Both sides at the same time. Pretty.
I'll take her.
- Dad! - No danger, it will be alright.
- Get on the boat! - See you again soon.
The fathers take another boat. Hold mom's hand and be good.
- I'm not leaving without you. - You have to go!
- Get on board, Rose. - No, Jack.
- Get on board! - Yes, get on board, Rose.
So you look! Absolutely appalling.
Here. Put this on.
- Get on board, I'll take the next one. - not without you.
I will be fine, do not worry.
- Get on board. - I have an agreement with a commander.
Jack and I can both manage.
- There you see, a boat is waiting for me. - Hurry up, it will be full soon.
Get on board, miss!
Get on board! Hurry up!
Leave the railing!
Celebrate down!
- You lie well. - Almost as good as you.
There is no contract, is there?
Well then. But you get nothing out of it.
I always win, in one way or another.
Rose!
- Stop her! - Rose! What are you doing?
Rose!
You are so stupid! Why did you do that? You are so stupid, Rose!
- Why did you do that? - If you jump, I jump.
I couldn't leave, Jack.
- We'll probably come up with something. - Now we are together.
Come on, Rose!
Enjoy your time together!
- What could be so funny? - I put the diamond in the coat.
And she got the coat!
We can't leave him.
Back!
It's the wrong way! Came back!
Run, Rose!
This way!
Give me your hand!
Good God!
Help!
Help!
- Wait! Open the gate! - Please, help us!
Please!
Hell!
Come on!
- Oh my God... - Hurry up!
I lost my keys!
Do not go! Get help!
- I have them! Which it is? - Try the short one!
It was wrong!
It stuck!
It went! Stick, Rose!
Jack! Come now!
- Put an oar under it! - Only women and children!
Hoist up the daverts! Push up the cases!
Mother!
Keep going up!
Stop pushing!
Let us live, bloody Englishman!
I'll shoot whoever gets past!
- You bastard! - Back!
We had a deal!
Your money won't save any of us. Back!
Women and children!
Don't be pushed!
No, Will!
Back!
- I have one child! - Let them out!
Please, I have a child!
I'm all she has in this world.
- Continue. - Back!
Reach here!
Give me her.
Look like that.
- Wait! - Mr. Andrews!
Rose...
Aren't you going to try?
Sorry I didn't build a stronger ship, Rose.
We have to hurry.
Wait.
Good luck, Rose.
You too.
Mr. Guggenheim? These are for you.
No thanks. We have our fine clothes on and intend to perish as gentlemen.
Cognac, please!
Get the cases over here! Hoist it up, then we'll turn it over!
Captain?
Where should I go? Please.
Captain!
That was it.
Goodbye, Wally. Good luck.
And so they lived happily ever after together for 300 years
in the land of Tir Nan Og, the land of eternal youth and beauty.
We can not make it! Hack the falls!
Hack them if you have to!
Give me a knife!
Hack them!
Hack the falls!
Gentlemen, it has been an honor to play with you tonight.
We stay on board as long as possible!
This way!
Jump!
I've got you. Jump!
You're bringing us down!
“If I also wander in the valley of the shadow of death"...
Hurry through the valley!
"Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for our sins now and at the hour of death."
- "Holy Mary, full of grace"... - This way!
Come on!
“And I saw a new heaven and a new earth; for the former heaven"
"and the former earth were past, and the sea was no more."
It's almost over!
“And they shall be his people; yea, God himself shall be with them."
Jack, it was here we met for the first time.
"And God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes."
"And death shall be no more, and no sorrow or lamentation"
“or torment shall be more; for what was once is now past."
Row faster!
Hold tight!
Hold on!
Good God!
Turn on the switches!
We have to move!
Give me your hand, I'll pull you over.
Give me your hand!
I have you, I will not let you down!
- What's going on, Jack? - I do not know.
Hold on!
This is it!
- Oh my God! - Hold on!
The ship is pulling us down. Take a deep breath when I say so.
Swim to the surface! Don't let go of my hand!
- We'll make it, trust me! - I trust you!
Ready?
Now!
Jack!
- Rose! - Let her go!
Rose, you must swim!
Keep swimming!
- It is so cold. - Swim!
Come now. Keep swimming.
Come on.
Climb up here.
Come on, Rose.
Hold on.
It will be alright.
Now it's all right.
Row the boats!
The boats will pick us up, hold out a little longer.
They rowed away from the craving, but now they are returning.
- For God's sake! - Someone, please, help us!
You don't understand.
They will sink the boat if we return. We're going under!
Stop, I'm getting so scared. Girls, grab an oar and start rowing!
Are you crazy? We are in the middle of the North Atlantic!
Do you want to live or do you want to die?!
I don't understand you.
What's the matter with you? Your men are out there!
- There is room for more. - And there will be one less here
if you don't shut up!
Pick up the oars and fasten the two boats too!
Fasten them properly!
Guys, we have to go back!
Bring the women over to that boat as fast as you can! Leave room there!
It gets quiet.
It takes a few minutes...
to organize the boats.
You may not agree
but I intend to write to White Star Line and complain about this.
I love you, Jack.
Do not do that.
Don't say goodbye, not yet.
- Do you understand? - I'm so cold.
Listen, Rose.
You will get out of here.
You will survive and have lots of children.
And you get to watch them grow up.
You die when you are old in a warm bed.
Not here, not tonight, not like this.
Do you understand?
I've lost my senses.
To win the ticket was the best thing that ever happened to me.
It brought me to you.
And I am grateful for that.
Grateful.
You must...
do it for my sake.
You have to promise me that you intend to survive.
That you don't give up
whatever happens.
No matter how hopeless it is…
Promise me, Rose.
And never break that promise.
I promise.
Never let me down.
I never let you down, Jack.
I never let you down.
Forward!
Oars!
- Do you see anyone moving? - No, no one moving.
- Look after! - Hand me the oar.
- Look out, be safe! - They are dead.
Row slowly forward.
Don't hit them with the oars.
Is anyone alive?
Can anyone hear me?
Is anyone alive?
We waited too long.
Keep looking!
Is anyone alive?
Can anyone hear me?
Come, Josephine
l my flying machine
And up she goes
Up she goes
Jack...
Jack? Jack...
Jack, there's a boat. Jack?
A boat, Jack!
Come back... come back...
Come back, come back...
Came back. Came back!
Hello!
- Does anyone hear me? - There is no one there.
Came back! Came back!
I'll never let you down, I promise.
Turn!
1,500 people ended up in the sea
when the Titanic sank beneath us.
Twenty boats were nearby
but only one returned.
One.
Six were rescued from the water, myself included.
Six
out of 1,500.
Then the 700 people could in the boats just wait.
Wait to die or to live.
Wait for a pardon that would never come.
You will not find your people here, it's only third grade.
He has auburn hair and a white beard!
Are there more passenger lists?
- He could be on another ship. - We do everything we can.
That was the last time I saw him. He got married, of course
and inherited his millions. But the stock market crash of 1929
hit hard against his interests. He shot himself in the mouth the same year.
Yes, that's what it said.
Your name?
Dawson.
- Rose Dawson. - Thanks.
We couldn't find anything about Jack, he is not registered anywhere.
He would hardly be.
And I never mentioned him until now, not for 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 by which a man may be saved.
I don't even have a picture of him.
Now he only exists in my memory.
Keldysh, Mir2 is on its way to the surface.
I saved it for the diamond.
I'm sorry.
For three years all I thought about was the Titanic. But I never got it.
It never became real.
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