13 metres. You should see it.
Okay. Take her up and over the bow rail.
Okay, Mir 2, we're going over the bow. Stay with us.
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.
You are so full of shit, boss !
Dive six - here we are again on the deck of Titanic.
2 1/2 miles down, 3,821 meters.
The pressure outside is 3 1/2 tons per square inch.
These windows are nine inches thick.
lf they go, it's sayonara in two microseconds.
All right. Enough of that bullshit.
Put her down on the roof of the officers' quarters.
Sure.
Okay, Mir 2.
We've landed on the grand staircase. You guys set to launch ?
Yeah. Launching Dunkin now. Go, Charlie.
- Tether out. - Tether out.
Okay, Brock, we're dropping down along the hull.
Roger that. Okay, drop down and go into the first-class gangway door.
l want you guys working the ''D'' deck, reception and the dining saloon.
Copy that.
- Tether out. - Tether out.
- Now left. - l'm coming left.
Snoop Dog is on the move.
We're headed down the stairwell.
Okay, Lewis. Drop down to ''B'' deck.
Okay. ''A'' deck.
Give me some rope, Captain.
''B'' deck. Get in there.
Watch the doorframe.
l see it. l got it.
We're good... Just chill, boss.
Make your turn.
- Cable out, Captain. - Make your turn.
Brock, we're at the piano. You copy ?
Okay, copy that.
Right there, that's it!
- That's the bedroom door ! - l see it... l see it.
We're in !
We're in, baby, we're there !
That's Hockley's bed.
That's where the son of a bitch slept.
Somebody left the water running.
Hold it. Go back to the right.
That wardrobe door... Get closer.
- You smelling something, boss ? - l wanna see what's under it.
Gimme my hands, man.
All right... !
- Take it easy. lt might come apart. - Okay.
Go ! Go, go, go !
Flip it over, flip it over. Go.
Keep going. Go, go, go.
Okay. Drop it.
Oh, baby, baby... Are you seeing this, boss ?
lt's payday, boys.
Ka-ching !
We did it, Bobby !
Oh, yeah! Who's the man!
Who's the best, baby ?
Say it, say it.
You are, Lewis.
- Bobby, my cigar. - Right here.
Okay, crack her open.
- Let me get around. Hang on. - You getting it ?
Shit.
No diamond.
You know, boss,...
..the same thing happened to Geraldo, and his career never recovered.
Turn the camera off.
Brock, the partners would like to know how it's going.
Hey, Dave. Barry. Hi. Look, it wasn't in the safe, but hey...
..don't worry about it. There's plenty of places it could be.
The floor debris, the mother's room...
- Purser's safe on ''C'' deck. - Jimmy Hoffa's briefcase.
A dozen other places.
You've got to trust my instincts. l know we're close.
We just got to go through a process of elimination.
Hang on a second.
Let me see that.
We might have something here, guys.
Where's the photo of the necklace ?
- We'll call you right back. - Holy...
l'll be goddamned.
Treasure hunter Brock Lovett is best known for finding Spanish gold...
lt's okay. l'll feed you in a minute.
He's chartered a Russian sub to reach Titanic.
He's with us live via satellite from the Keldysh in the North Atlantic.
-Hello, Brock. -Hello, Tracy.
Everyone knows the stories of Titanic,...
..the nobility, the band playing and all that.
l'm interested in the untold stories, the secrets deep inside the hull.
We're using robot technology to go further into the wreck...
..than anybody's ever done before.
You're at the centre of a controversy...
..over salvage rights, and ethics. Many are calling you a grave robber.
Nobody called the recovery of King Tut ''grave robbing''.
- What is it ? - Turn that up, dear.
l have museum-trained experts here...
..making sure these relics are treated properly.
Look at this drawing we found just today.
A piece of paper that's been underwater for 84 years...
..and my team were able to preserve it intact.
Should this have remained unseen at the bottom of the ocean for eternity ?
l'll be goddamned.
Brock ! There's a satellite call for you.
Bobby, we're launching. You see these submersibles going in ?
Trust me, buddy. You wanna take this call.
This better be good.
You gotta speak up. She's kinda old.
Great.
This is Brock Lovett. How can l help you, Mrs... ?
Calvert. Rose Calvert.
Mrs Calvert ?
l was just wondering if you'd found the ''Heart of the Ocean'', Mr Lovett.
l said 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 goddamned liar ! Some nutcase seeking money or publicity !
God only knows why ! Like that Russian babe, Anaesthesia !
They're inbound !
Rose DeWitt Bukater died on Titanic when she was 17.
Right.
lf she'd lived, she'd be over 100 by now.
101 next month.
So she's a very old goddamned liar !
l've done the background on this woman...
..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.
She marries a guy named Calvert. They move to Cedar Rapids and have kids.
Now Calvert's dead, and Cedar Rapids, too.
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 ?
Mrs Calvert, l'm Brock Lovett.
Welcome to the Keldysh.
Let's get her inside.
Hi, Ms Calvert.
- Hi. - Welcome to the Keldysh.
Hey.
Hey !
Yes ?
- Are your staterooms all right ? - 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 ?
There, that's nice.
Have to have my pictures when l travel.
ls there anything you'd like ?
Yes.
l would like to see my drawing.
Louis XVl wore a fabulous stone, the Blue Diamond of the Crown,...
..which disappeared in 1792.
About that time old Louis lost everything, from the neck up.
The theory goes that the Crown Diamond was chopped, too.
Recut into a heart shape that became known as ''The Heart of the Ocean''.
Today it'd be worth more than the Hope Diamond.
lt was a dreadful, heavy thing.
l only wore it this once.
You actually think this is you, Nana ?
lt is me, dear.
Wasn't l a dish ?
l 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 ?
l imagine someone named Hockley.
Nathan Hockley, that's right.
Pittsburgh steel tycoon.
The claim was for a necklace his son Caledon bought his fiancée - you -
..a week before he sailed on Titanic.
lt was filed right after the sinking,...
..so the diamond had to have gone down with the ship.
You see the date ?
''April 14, 1912.''
lf 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 !
How extraordinary !
And it looks the same as it did the last time l saw it.
The reflection has changed a bit.
Are you ready to go back to Titanic ?
Okay, here we go. She hits the berg on the starboard side, right ?
She bumps along, punching holes along the side, below the waterline.
Then the forward compartments start to flood.
As the water rises, it spills over the watertight bulkheads...
..which 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 she's got her whole ass up in the air. A big ass.
We're talking 20,000, 30,000 tons, okay ?
The hull's not designed to deal with that pressure, so what happens ?
She splits, right down to the keel, and the stern falls back level.
As the bow sinks it pulls the stern vertical...
..and then finally detaches.
The stern section bobs there like a cork for a few minutes,...
..floods, and finally goes under about 2.20am.
Two hours and 40 minutes after the collision.
The bow section planes away, landing about half a mile away,...
..going 20, 30 knots when it hits the ocean floor.
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 ?
- l'm taking her to rest. - No.
- Come on, Nana. - No !
Tape recorder.
Tell us, Rose.
lt's been 84 years.
Try to remember anything.
Anything at all.
Do you want to hear this or not, Mr Lovett ?
lt's been 84 years...
..and l 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.
lt really was.
All third-class passengers...
..with a forward berth,...
..this way, please. This queue. Right here.
Big boat, uh ?
- Daddy, it's a ship. - You're right.
Why all the fuss ? lt doesn't look any bigger than the Mauretania.
You can be blasé about some things, Rose, but not about Titanic.
lt's 100 feet longer...
..and far more luxurious.
Your daughter is difficult to impress, Ruth.
So this is the ship they say is unsinkable.
God himself could not sink this ship.
Sir, you have to check your baggage through the main terminal.
l put my faith in you, good sir. Now kindly see my man.
Yes, sir. My pleasure, sir.
Right.
All the trunks from that car there,...
..12 from here, and the safe,...
..to the Parlour Suite, rooms B52, 54, 56.
Ladies...
Better hurry.
- My coat ? - l have it, miss.
All third-class passengers queue here for health inspection.
Chin up.
Welcome aboard, ma'am. Welcome to Titanic.
lt was the ship of dreams -to everyone else.
To me it was a slave ship...
..taking me back to America in chains.
Outwardly l was everything a well-brought-up girl should be.
lnside, l was screaming.
Jack, you are pazzo. You bet everything we have.
When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose.
You moron. l can't believe you bet our tickets.
Sven ?
All right... moment of truth.
Somebody's life's about to change.
Fabrizio ?
Niente.
Olaf ?
Nothing.
Sven ?
Uh-oh. Two pair.
l'm sorry, Fabrizio.
''Sorry'' ? You bet all the money !
l'm sorry. You're not gonna see your mom for a long time.
Cos we're going to America ! Full house, boys !
Whoa !
Yeah !
Dio mio, grazie !
Come on !
Figlio di puttana !
l'm going home !
l go to America !
No, mate.
Titanic go to America, in five minutes.
Come on ! Come on, here !
Andiamo !
We're riding in high style now ! We're a couple of swells !
Practically goddamn royalty, ragazzo mio !
You see, it's my destino !
l go to America to be millionario !
Whoa! Whoa!
Bastardo !
- You're pazzo ! - Maybe, but l've got the tickets !
Come on, l thought you were fast !
- Aspetta ! - Wait ! Hey, wait !
We're passengers ! Passengers !
- Have you been through the inspection ? - Of course !
Anyway, we don't have lice. We're Americans.
Right. Come aboard.
We're the luckiest sons of bitches in the world !
Goodbye !
- You know somebody ? - That's not the point.
- Goodbye ! l'll miss you ! - Goodbye ! l will never forget you !
Go left, darling.
G60, G60...
Excuse me, ma'am.
Oh, right here.
Hey, how you doing ? Jack. Nice to meet you.
l'm Jack Dawson. Nice to meet you. How you doing ?
Who says you get top bunk, huh ?
Where's Sven?
This is your private deck, sir. Would you be requiring anything ?
- Mm-mm. - Excuse me.
- This one ? - No... lt had a lot of faces on it.
This is the one.
Would you like all of them out, miss ?
Yes... We need a little colour in this room.
Put it in there, in the wardrobe.
God, not those finger paintings again !
Waste of money !
The difference between Cal's taste and mine...
..is that l 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. Trust me.
- Put the Degas in the bedroom. - At least they were cheap.
Put it in the wardrobe.
At Cherbourg, a woman came aboard named Margaret Brown.
We all called her Molly.
History would call her ''The Unsinkable Molly Brown''.
l wasn't about to wait all day, sonny. Here, think you can manage ?
Her husband had struck gold someplace out west...
..and she was what Mother called ''new money''.
By next afternoon we were steaming west from the coast of lreland...
..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.
All ahead full.
All ahead full!
Come on, lads. Step lively.
Let's stoke them right up ! We're going full ahead !
21 knots, sir.
Hey, look, look, look ! Look, look !
See it ?
There's another one ! See him ?
Look at that one !
Look at him jump !
Whoo-hoo !
Whoo !
l can see the Statue of Liberty already !
Very small, of course.
l'm the king of the world !
She is the largest moving object ever made by the hand of man...
..in all history.
Our master shipbuilder, Mr Andrews,...
..designed her.
l knocked her together...
..but the idea was Mr lsmay's.
He envisioned a steamer so grand in scale...
..that its supremacy would never be challenged.
And here she is...
..willed into solid reality.
Hear, hear.
Salmon.
You know l don't like that, Rose.
She knows.
We'll both have the lamb, rare, with very little mint sauce.
You like lamb, right, sweet pea ?
Are you gonna cut her meat for her, too, Cal ?
Hey, who thought of the name ''Titanic'' ? Was it you, Bruce ?
Yes, actually.
l wanted to convey sheer size, and the size means stability,...
..luxury, and, above all, strength.
Do you know of Dr Freud, Mr lsmay ?
His ideas about male preoccupation with size might interest you.
- What's gotten into you ? - Excuse me.
l do apologise.
She's a pistol, Cal. Hope you can handle her.
Well, l may have to start minding what she reads, Mrs Brown.
Freud... who is he ? ls he a passenger ?
..turns the propeller,...
..makes these waves,...
..makes them spin.
The ship is nice, uh?
- Yeah, it's an lrish ship. - ls English, no ?
No, it was built in lreland. 15,000 lrishmen built this ship.
That's typical.
First-class dogs come down here to take a shite.
lt lets us know where we rank.
Like we could forget ?
l'm Tommy Ryan.
- Jack Dawson. - Fabrizio.
Hi. Do you make any money with your drawings ?
Oh, forget it, boyo. You'd as like have angels fly out of your arse...
..as get next to the likes of her.
l saw my whole life as if l'd already lived it,...
..an endless parade of parties and cotillions,...
..yachts and polo matches.
Always the same narrow people, the same mindless chatter.
l felt like l was standing at a great precipice...
..with no-one to pull me back.
No-one who cared, or even noticed.
Don't do it.
Stay back.
Don't come any closer.
Come on.
- Gimme your hand. l'll pull you back. - No !
Stay where you are. l mean it.
l'll let go.
No, you won't.
What do you mean, no, l won't ?
Don't presume to tell me what l will and will not do.
Well, you would've done it already.
You're distracting me. Go away.
l can't.
l'm involved now.
You let go and l'm gonna have to jump in there after you.
Don't be absurd. You'll be killed.
- l'm a good swimmer. - The fall alone would kill you.
lt would hurt. l'm not saying it wouldn't.
But l'm more concerned about that water being so cold.
How cold ?
Freezing. Maybe a couple of degrees over.
You ever, uh...
..ever been to Wisconsin ?
What ?
They have some of the coldest winters.
l grew up there, near Chippewa Falls.
When l was a kid, me and my father went ice fishing...
..out on Lake Wissota.
lce fishing is where you...
l know what ice fishing is !
Sorry.
You just seem like, you know, kind of an indoor girl.
Anyway, l, uh...
l fell through some thin ice.
And l'm telling you...
..water that cold, like right down there,...
..it hits you like a thousand knives stabbing you all over.
You can't breathe...
You can't think...
At least not about anything but the pain.
Which is why l'm not looking forward to jumping in there after you.
Like l said,...
..l don't have a choice.
l'm hoping you'll come back over the rail and get me off the hook here.
You're crazy.
That's what everybody says, but...
With all due respect, miss, l'm not the one hanging off the back of a ship.
Come on.
Come on, gimme your hand.
You don't wanna do this.
Whew !
l'm Jack Dawson.
Rose DeWitt Bukater.
l'll have to get you to write that down !
Come on.
l got you ! Come on !
Come on !
Help ! Please !
- Please help me ! - Listen ! Listen to me !
l've got you. l won't let go.
Now pull yourself up. Come on !
Come on.
That's right.
You can do it.
l got you.
What's all this ?
You stand back ! And don't move an inch !
Fetch the master-at-arms !
Care for a brandy ?
This is completely unacceptable!
How dare you put your hands on my fiancée !
- Look at me, you filth ! - Cal...
- What do you think you were doing ? - Cal, stop ! lt was an accident.
An accident ?
lt was.
Stupid, really.
l was leaning over and l slipped.
l was leaning far over to see the, uh...
..uh...
..the, uh...
- Propellers ? - Propellers. And l slipped.
l would have gone overboard, but Mr Dawson here saved me...
..and almost went over himself.
- She wanted to see the propellers ! - Women and machinery do not mix.
Was that the way of it ?
Yeah. Yeah, that was pretty much it.
The boy's a hero, then. Good for you, son. Well done.
So it's all's well, and, uh...
..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, l think a 20 should do it.
ls that the going rate for saving the woman you love ?
Rose is displeased. What to do...
l know.
Perhaps you could join us for dinner tomorrow evening...
..to regale our group with... your heroic tale.
Sure. Count me in.
Good. Settled, then.
- This should be interesting. - Mmm.
Can l, uh... bum a smoke ?
You'll want to tie those.
lt's interesting.
The young lady slips so suddenly...
..and you still had time to remove your jacket and your shoes.
l know you've been melancholy.
l don't pretend to know why.
l intended to save this...
..until the engagement gala...
..next week.
But... l thought...
..tonight.
Good gracious !
A reminder of my feelings for you.
ls it a... ?
Diamond ? Yes.
56 carats to be exact.
lt was worn by Louis XVl, and they called it ''Le Coeur de la Mer''.
The Heart of the Ocean.
lt's overwhelming.
Well, it's for royalty.
We are royalty, Rose.
You know, there's nothing l couldn't give you.
There's nothing l'd deny you...
..if you would not deny me.
Oh, open your heart to me, Rose.
Well, l've been on my own since l was 15, since my folks died.
l had no close kin in that part of the country.
So l left and l haven't been back since.
You could just call me a tumbleweed blowing in the wind.
Well, Rose, we've walked about a mile around this boat deck...
..and chewed over how great the weather's been and how l grew up,...
..but l reckon that's not why you came to talk to me, is it ?
- Mr Dawson, l... - Jack.
Jack.
l want to thank you for what you did.
Not just for... for pulling me back, but for your discretion.
You're welcome.
Look, l know what you must be thinking.
Poor little rich girl.
What does she know about misery ?
No... No, that's not what l was thinking.
l was thinking what could have happened to this girl...
..to make her think she had no way out.
Well, l...
lt was everything. lt was my whole world...
..and all the people in it.
The inertia of my life... plunging ahead, and me powerless to stop it.
God ! Look at that thing !
You would've gone straight to the bottom.
500 invitations have gone out.
All of Philadelphia society will be there,...
..and all the while l feel l'm standing in 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 shouldn't be asking me this.
lt's a simple question. Do you love the guy or not ?
- This is not a suitable conversation. - Can't you just answer the question ?
This is absurd. You don't know me and l don't know you,...
..and we are not having this conversation.
You are rude and uncouth and... l am leaving now.
Jack... Mr Dawson, it's been a pleasure.
l sought you out to thank you...
- And you insulted me. - You deserved it.
- Right. - Right.
- l thought you were leaving. - l am.
You are so annoying !
Wait.
l don't have to leave. This is my part of the ship.
You leave.
Well, well, well ! Now who's being rude ?
What is this stupid thing you're carrying around ?
So what are you ? An artist or something ?
Well... these are rather good.
They're, uh... they're very good, actually.
Jack, this is exquisite work.
- They didn't like them in old Paris. - Paris ?!
You do get around, for a poor...
Well, uh, uh, a person of limited means.
A poor guy. You can say it.
Well, well, well !
And these were drawn from life ?
That's the good thing about Paris.
Lots of girls willing to take their clothes off.
You liked this woman.
You used her several times.
Well, she had beautiful hands, you see ?
l 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 !
She had a good sense of humour, though.
And this lady...
She used to sit at this bar every night...
..wearing all her jewellery, waiting for her long-lost love.
Called her Madame Bijoux.
See how her clothes are all moth-eaten ?
Well, you have a gift, Jack.
You do.
You see people.
l see you.
And ?
You wouldn't have jumped.
But the purpose of university is to find a suitable husband.
Rose has already done that.
Here comes that vulgar Brown woman.
Quickly, get up before she sits with us.
Hello, girls.
- l was hoping l'd catch you at tea. - We're awfully sorry you missed it.
The Countess and l were just off to the boat deck.
What a lovely idea. l need to catch up on my gossip.
Countess.
So you've not yet lit the last four boilers ?
l don't see the need. We are making excellent time.
The press knows the size of Titanic.
Now l want them to marvel at her speed.
We must give them something new to print.
This maiden voyage of Titanic...
..must make headlines.
Mr lsmay, l would prefer not to push the engines...
..until they've been properly run in.
Of course, l'm just a passenger. l leave it to you to decide what's best.
But a glorious end to your final trip if we arrive on Tuesday night...
..and surprise them all. Make the morning papers.
Retire with a bang, eh, EJ ?
Good man.
Well, after that l worked on a squid boat in Monterey.
Then l went to the pier in Santa Monica...
..and started doing portraits there for 10 cents apiece.
Why can't l be like you, Jack ? Just head out for the horizon...
..whenever l feel like it.
Say we'll go there sometime to that pier...
..even if we only just talk about it.
No, we'll do it.
We'll drink cheap beer. Ride on the roller coaster.
Then we'll ride horses on the beach...
..right in the surf. But like a real cowboy. Not that sidesaddle stuff.
You mean, one leg on each side ?
Yeah.
- Can you show me ? - Sure. lf you like.
- Teach me to ride like a man. - And chew tobacco like a man.
And spit like a man !
They didn't teach you that ?
No !
Come on, l'll show you.
l'll show you how. Come on.
Jack ! No ! Jack ! No !
Wait, Jack. No, Jack.
- l couldn't possibly, Jack. - Watch closely.
- That's disgusting ! - Your turn.
Pitiful !
You really gotta hawk it back. Use your arms. Arc your neck.
See the range on that thing ?
Okay, go.
You gotta work on it. Really try and hawk it up and get some body to it.
Mother.
May l introduce Jack Dawson ?
Charmed, l'm sure.
The others were gracious about the man who 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.
Why do they always announce dinner like a damn cavalry charge ?
Shall we go dress, Mother ?
See you at dinner, Jack.
Uh, son ?
Son !
Do you have any idea what you're doing ?
Not really.
Well, you're about to go into the snakepit.
What are you planning to wear ?
l figured.
Come on.
l was right ! You and my son are just about the same size.
Pretty close.
You shine up like a new penny !
Good evening, sir.
Good evening.
Hello.
There are several thousand tons of Hockley steel...
..in this very ship.
Then we'll know who to hold accountable if there's a problem.
There is the Countess.
- Hello, my dear. - Good evening, Cal.
So good to see you.
l saw that in a nickelodeon once and l always wanted to do it.
l'll see you at dinner.
Darling ?
Surely you remember Mr Dawson ?
Dawson ?
Well, it's amazing ! You could almost pass for a gentleman !
Almost.
Extraordinary !
My dear, it's delightful to see you.
What a remarkable voyage this is ! Mad, isn't it ?
There's the Countess of Rothes.
And, um... that's John Jacob Astor, the richest man on the ship.
His little wifey, Madeleine, is my age and in a delicate condition.
See how she's trying to hide it ?
- Quite the scandal. - Hmm !
And that's Benjamin Guggenheim and his mistress Madame Aubert.
Mrs Guggenheim is at home with the children.
And over here we have Sir Cosmo and Lucille Lady Duff-Gordon.
She designs naughty lingerie.
Very popular with the royals.
Congratulations, Hockley. She's splendid.
Why, thank you.
Care to escort a lady to dinner ?
Certainly.
Sweet pea ?
Sweet pea!
Ain't nothin' to it, Jack. They love money,...
..so just pretend like you own a goldmine and you're in the club.
Hey, Astor !
Well, hello, Molly ! Nice to see you.
JJ, Madeleine, l'd like you to meet Jack Dawson.
- How do you do ? - Pleasure.
Hello, Jack.
Are you of the Boston Dawsons ?
No... the Chippewa Falls Dawsons, actually.
Oh, yes...
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.
l hear they're quite good.
The best l've seen, ma'am.
Hardly any rats.
Mr Dawson is joining us from the third class.
He was of some assistance to my fiancée last night.
Mr Dawson is quite a fine artist.
He was kind enough to show me some of his work today.
Rose and l differ somewhat in our definition of fine art.
Not to impugn your work, sir.
She may be mine on paper...
..but in the eyes of God she belongs to Thomas Andrews.
Are these all for me ?
Start from the outside and work your way 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.
And where exactly do you live, Mr Dawson ?
Well, right now my address is the RMS Titanic.
After that l'm on God's good humour.
And how is it you have means to travel ?
l work my way from place to place. You know, tramp steamers and such.
But l won my ticket on Titanic here at a lucky hand at poker.
A very lucky hand.
All life is a game of luck.
A real man makes his own luck, Archie. Right, Dawson ?
Mm.
And you find that sort of rootless existence appealing, do you ?
Well, yes, ma'am, l do.
l mean... Got everything l need right here with me.
Got air in my lungs and a few sheets of paper.
l love waking up in the morning not knowing what's gonna happen...
..or who l'm gonna meet, where l'm gonna wind up.
The other night l slept under a bridge.
Now l'm on the grandest ship in the world...
..having champagne with you fine people.
l figure life's a gift and l don't intend on wasting it.
You never know what hand you're gonna get dealt next.
You learn to take life as it comes at you,...
..to make each day count.
Well said, Jack.
Hear, hear !
To making it count.
Bravo !
Mr Brown had no idea l'd hidden the money in the stove !
So he comes home drunk as a pig and he lights a fire !
Next it'll be brandies in the smoking room.
Join me in a brandy, gentlemen ?
Now they retreat into a cloud of smoke...
..and congratulate each other on being masters of the universe.
Ladies, thank you for your company.
- May l escort you to the cabin ? - No, l'll stay here.
Here you go, Molly.
Joining us, Dawson?
Don't want to stay with the women, do you ?
No, thanks. l've gotta be heading back.
Probably best. lt'll be all business and politics. Wouldn't interest you.
But, Dawson... Good of you to come.
Jack, must you go ?
Time for me to row with the other slaves.
Good night, Rose.
So you wanna go to a real party ?
ls okay l put my hand here ?
Okay !
Talla frikken svenska ?
What ?
l can't understand you.
Hey... !
Bravo ! Bravo !
Come on, guys, let's go ! Ho !
l'm gonna dance with her now, all right ?
Come on.
Come on !
Come with me.
Jack... Jack, wait !
l can't do this.
We have to get a bit closer.
Like this.
You're still my best girl, Cora.
- l don't know the steps. - Neither do l. Just go with it.
Don't think.
Wait, Jack ! Wait ! Stop, Jack !
Wait !
Yeah!
Jack... No !
Whaaa...
..jurisdiction of the Sherman Act, so my lawyers will argue.
That's what Rockefeller said, but the court is not swallowing it.
What ?
You think a first-class girl can't drink ?
Get outta here !
You all right ?
Two out of three, two out of three.
So...
You think you're big, tough men ?
Let's see you do this.
Hold this for me, Jack.
Hold it up.
Ow !
Jesus, Mary and Joseph !
- You all right ? - l haven't done that in years !
Go see Maggie, lads. Let's go !
Coffee, sir ?
l had hoped you would come to me last night.
l was tired.
Your exertions below decks were no doubt exhausting.
l see you had that undertaker of a manservant follow me. How typical.
You will never behave like that again, Rose. Do you understand ?
l'm not a foreman in one of your mills that you can command.
l'm your fiancée.
My fiancée ? My fiancée ?!
Yes, you are, and my wife !
M wife in practice if not yet by law, so you will honour me.
You will honour me the way a wife is required to.
l will not be made a fool of.
ls this in any way unclear ?
No.
Good.
Excuse me.
Miss Rose !
- We had a little... accident. - That's all right, Miss Rose.
l'm sorry, Trudy. Let me help you.
lt's all right, miss.
Tea, Trudy.
Yes, ma'am.
You're not to see that boy again. Do you understand me ?
Rose, l forbid it.
Oh, 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 l know it's gone.
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.
l don't understand you.
lt is a fine match with Hockley.
lt will ensure our survival.
How can you put this on my shoulders ?
Why are you being so selfish ?
l'm being selfish ?
Do you want to see me working as a seamstress ?
ls that what you want ?
To see our fine things sold at auction ?
Our memories scattered to the winds !
lt's so unfair.
Of course it's unfair.
We're women.
Our choices are never easy.
Hmm ?
# Protect them by thy guardian hand...
# ..from every peril on the land.
# O spirit, whom the father sent...
# ..to spread across the firmament.
# O wind of heaven, by thy might...
# ..save all who dare the eagle's flight.
#And keep them by thy watchful...
Hello, Mr Andrews.
Hello, Jack.
- Sir... - l just need to talk to somebody...
You're not supposed to be in here.
# ..fire and foe,...
# ..protect them...
- You don't remember me ? - No, l don't.
- You'll have to turn around. - He'll tell you.
l just...
Mr Hockley and Mrs DeWitt Bukater...
..continue to be appreciative of your assistance.
They asked me to give you this in gratitude.
l don't want your money...
You hold a third-class ticket. Your presence here is no longer appropriate.
Please, l just wanna speak to Rose...
Gentlemen, please see that Mr Dawson gets back to where he belongs...
..and that he stays there.
Yes, sir.
Come along, you.
# O hear us when we cry to Thee...
# ..for those in peril on the sea.
- Why two steering wheels ? - We only use this near shore.
Sir, another ice warning. This one's from the Noordam.
Thank you, Sparks.
Oh, not to worry. Quite normal for this time of year.
ln fact, we're speeding up. l've just ordered the last boilers lit.
Okay, son, wind it up tight like l showed you.
Okay, let it go.
- Was good, wasn't it ? - Quite nice.
That's excellent, son.
Mr Andrews, forgive me...
l did the sum in my head...
With the number of lifeboats times the capacity you mentioned...
..it seems there are not enough for everyone.
About half, actually.
Rose, you miss nothing, do you ?
ln fact, l put in these new type davits...
..which can take an extra row of boats.
But it was thought by some that the deck would look too cluttered...
..so l was overruled.
Waste of deck space on an unsinkable ship.
Sleep soundly, young Rose.
l have built you a good ship, strong and true.
She is all the lifeboat you need.
Just keep heading aft.
Come on.
Jack, this is impossible.
l can't see you.
- l need to talk to you. - No, Jack, no.
Jack, l'm engaged.
l'm marrying Cal.
l love Cal.
Rose... you're no picnic.
You're a spoiled little brat, even.
But you're the most amazingly astounding, wonderful girl,...
..woman,...
- ..that l've ever known, and... - Jack...
Let me try and get this out.
You're ama...
l'm not an idiot. l know how the world works.
l've got ten bucks in my pocket and l have nothing to offer you.
l understand.
But l'm too involved now.
You jump, l jump, remember ?
l can't turn away without knowing you'll be all right. That's all l want.
Well, l'm fine.
l'll be fine... Really.
Really ?
l don't think so.
They've got you trapped, Rose, and you'll die if you don't break free.
Maybe not right away because you're strong, but...
..that fire that l love about you, Rose,...
..that fire is gonna burn out.
lt's not up to you to save me, Jack.
You're right.
Only you can do that.
l'm going back.
Leave me alone.
Tell Lucille about the disaster you had with the stationer's.
The invitations had to be sent back twice.
Oh, my dear !
And the dreadful bridesmaids' gowns - what an odyssey that has been !
Rose decided she wanted lavender.
She knows l detest the colour, so she did it to spite me.
lf only you'd come to me sooner.
Ruth saw some of my designs in ''La Mode lllustrée''.
They were for the Duchess of Marlborough's youngest.
They were quite charming. But l think you'll agree, my dear,...
..together we've created something of a phoenix from the ashes !
Hello, Jack.
l changed my mind.
- They said you might be... - Shh...
Give me your hand.
Now close your eyes.
Go on.
Step up.
Now hold on to the railing.
- Keep your eyes closed. Don't peek. - l'm not.
Step up onto the rail.
Hold on... Hold on.
Keep your eyes closed.
Do you trust me ?
l trust you.
All right...
Open your eyes.
l'm flying !
Jack !
# Come, Josephine, on my flying machine,...
# ..going up, she goes, up, she goes...
That was the last time Titanic ever saw daylight.
So we're up to dusk the night of the sinking.
Six hours to go.
Smith's standing there, the iceberg warning in his fucking hand,...
..and he's ordering more speed.
26 years of experience working against him.
He figures anything big enough to sink the ship they'll 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.
lt's quite proper, l assure you !
This is the sitting room.
- Will this light do ? - What ?
Don't artists need good light ?
l am not used to working in such...
..horrible conditions.
Monet !
- Do you know his work ? - Of course !
Look at his use of colour here !
l 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.
That's nice !
What is it ? A sapphire ?
A diamond.
A very rare diamond.
Jack, l want you to draw me like one of your French girls...
..wearing this.
All right.
Wearing only this.
The last thing l need...
..is another picture of me looking like a porcelain doll.
As a paying customer...
..l expect to get what l want.
Over on the bed... the couch.
Go... lie down.
Tell me when it looks right.
Put your arm back the way it was.
Right.
Put that other arm up... That hand right by your face.
Right.
Now, head down...
Eyes to me. Keep them on me.
And try to stay still.
So serious !
l believe you are blushing, Mr Big Artiste.
l can't imagine Monsieur Monet blushing.
He does landscapes.
- Just relax your face. - Sorry.
No laughing.
My heart was pounding the whole time.
lt 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.
What are you doing ?
Will you put this back in the safe for me ?
Would you excuse me ?
None of the stewards have seen her.
This is absurd.
lt's a ship. There's only so many places she could be.
Lovejoy, find her.
- Clear. - Yes.
l don't think l've ever seen such a flat calm.
Like a millpond.
Not a breath of wind.
lt will make the bergs harder to see...
..with no breaking water at the base.
Well, l'm off.
Maintain speed and heading, Mr Lightoller.
Yes, sir.
lt's getting cold.
You look nice.
Miss Rose?
My drawings !
Wait !
Wait, wait, wait !
Go, go !
Down, down !
Bye !
Sorry !
Pretty tough for a valet, this fellow.
- Seems more like a cop. - l think he was.
Oh, shit!
No, over here !
Quick !
Now what !
What !
What are you two doing here ?
You shouldn't be here ! lt's dangerous !
Carry on!
Don't mind us ! You're doing a great job ! Keep up the good work !
Look what we have here, huh ?
Thank you.
Where to, miss ?
To the stars.
Are you nervous ?
No.
Put your hands on me, Jack.
God, it's bloody cold.
You know, l can smell ice, you know... when it's near.
Bollocks.
But l can, all right ?
Did you ever find those binoculars ?
Haven't seen them since Southampton.
Well, l'll be on my rounds. Cheerio.
You're trembling.
Don't worry. l'll be all right.
They ran down there.
Right.
Anything missing ?
l've got a better idea.
Gotcha !
Did you see those guys' faces ?
Did you see the... ?
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