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Porca Madonna!! YEEAAAAA!!!
Goin' home... to the land o' the free and the home of the real hot dogs! On the TITANIC!! We're ridin' in high style now! We're practically goddamned royalty, ragazzo mio!!
You see? Is my destinio!! Like I told you. I go to l'America!! To be a millionaire!! Capito?? I go to America!!
You know somebody?
Of course not. That's not the point. Goodbye! Goodbye!! I'll miss you!
How you two doin'?
I don't know what she's say, she don't know what I say, so we get along fine.
The boats are all going.
We gotta get up there or we're gonna be gargling saltwater. Where's Tommy?
I know. Perhaps you could join us for dinner tomorrow, to regale our group with your heroic tale?
Sure. Count me in.
Good. Settled then.
This should be amusing.
Can I bum a cigarette?
Just a soupcon of lemon... ...it improves the flavor with champagne.
No caviar for me, thanks. Never did like it much.
No thanks. I'm heading back.
Probably best. It'll be all business and politics, that sort of thing. Wouldn't interest you. Good of you to come.
There are boats on the other side that are allowing men in. Jack and I can get off safely. Both of us.
I'll be alright. Hurry up so we can get going... we got our own boat to catch.
Get in... hurry up, it's almost full.
You're a good liar.
Almost as good as you.
I always win, Jack. One way or another. Pity I didn't keep that drawing. It's going to be worth a lot more by morning.
You told me to change.
I couldn't let you wear black on sailing day, sweetpea. It's bad luck.
I felt like black.
Those mud puddles were certainly a waste of money.
You're wrong. They're fascinating. Like in a dream... there's truth without logic. What's his name again...? Picasso.
He'll never amount to a thing, trust me. At least they were cheap.
What made you think you could put your hands on my fiancee?! Look at me, you filth! What did you think you were doing?!
Cal, stop! It was an accident.
An accident?!
It was... stupid really. I was leaning over and I slipped.
I was leaning way over, to see the... ah... propellers. And I slipped and I would have gone overboard... and Mr. Dawson here saved me and he almost went over himself.
You wanted to see the propellers?
Is that the going rate for saving the woman you love?
Rose is displeased. Mmm... what to do?
My God... Cal. Is it a
Diamond. Yes it is. 56 carats.
It was once worn by Louis the Sixteenth. They call it Le Coeur de la Mer, the
The Heart of the Ocean. Cal, it's... it's overwhelming.
I had hoped you would come to me last night.
I was tired.
Yes. Your exertions below decks were no doubt exausting.
I see you had that undertaker of a manservant follow me.
You will never behave like that again! Do you understand?
I'm not some foreman in your mills than you can command! I am your fiancee
Something serious has happened.
That's right. Two things dear to me have disappeared this evening. Now that one is back... ...I have a pretty good idea where to find the other. Search him.
But I was with him the whole time.
Maybe he did it while you were putting your clothes back on.
Oh, Mother shut up! Don't you understand? The water is freezing and there aren't enough boats... not enough by half. Half the people on this ship are going to die.
Not the better half.
Where are you going? To him? Is that it? To be a whore to that gutter rat?
I'd rather be his whore than your wife.
Yes, I lived. How awkward for you.
Rose... your mother and I have been looking for you
Is this in any way unclear?
What do I tell your mother?
Tell her that her daughter died with the Titanic.
You're precious to me, Rose.
Jewels are precious. Goodbye, Mr. Hockley.
Your daughter is much too hard to impress, Ruth. Mind your step.
So this is the ship they say is unsinkable.
It is unsinkable. God himself couldn't sink this ship.
Steerage swine. Apparently missed his annual bath.
Honestly, Cal, if you weren't forever booking everything at the last instant, we could have gone through the terminal instead of running along the dock like some squalid immigrant family.
All part of my charm, Ruth. At any rate, it was my darling fiancee's beauty rituals which made us late.
You know I don't like that, Rose.
She knows.
It's just the God damned English doing everything by the book.
There's no need for language, Mr. Hockley. Go back and turn the heater on in my room, so it won't be too cold when we get back.
None of the stewards have seen her.
This is ridiculous, Lovejoy. Find her.
She's not on the starboard side either.
We're running out of time. And this strutting martinet... ...isn't letting any men in at all.
The one on the other side is letting men in.
Then that's our play. But we're still going to need some insurance. Come on.
I make my own luck.
So do I.
We're too late.
There are still some boats forward. Stay with this one... Murdoch. He seems to be quite... practical.
What could possible be funny?
I put the diamond in my coat pocket. And I put my coat... on her.
The partners want to know how it's going?
How it's going? It's going like a first date in prison, whattaya think?!
There's a satellite call for you.
Bobby, we're launching. See these submersibles here, going in the water? Take a message.
No, trust me, you want to take this call.
This is Brock Lovett. What can I do for you, Mrs...?
Rose Calvert.
...Mrs. Calvert?
I told you you wanted to take this call.
Alright. You have my attention, Rose. Can you tell me who the woman in the picture is?
Hey, Lizzy. I need to talk to you for a second.
Don't you mean work me?
Look, I'm running out of time. I need your help.
I'm not going to help you browbeat my hundred and one year old grandmother. I came down here to tell you to back off.
Lizzy... you gotta understand something. I've bet it all to find the Heart of the Ocean. I've got all my dough tied up in this thing. My wife even divorced me over this hunt. I need what's locked inside your grandma's memory. You see this? Right here?