TRANSITION:
... 1912. Like in a dream the beautiful woodwork and satin upholstery emerge from the rusted ruin. Jack is overwhelmed by the opulence of the room. He sets his sketchbook and drawing materials on the marble table.
JACK
(bad French accent)
Zat is true, I am not used to working in such 'orreeble
conditions.
(seeing the paintings)
Hey... Monet!
JACK
Should I be expecting him anytime soon?
ROSE
Not as long as the cigars and brandy hold out.
ROSE
A diamond. A very rare diamond, called the Heart of
the Ocean.
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ROSE'S BEDROOM. ON THE BUTTERFLY COMB as Rose draws it out of her hair. She shakes her head and her hair falls free around her shoulders.
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IN THE SITTING ROOM Jack is laying out his pencils like surgical tools. His sketchbook is open and ready. He looks up as she comes into the room, wearing a silk kimono.
Jack looks so stricken, it is almost comical. The kimono drops to the floor (this is all in cuts, lyrical).
JACK
(sweating)
He does landscapes.
Despite his nervousness, he draws with sure strokes, and what emerges is the best thing he has ever done. Her pose is languid, her hands beautiful, and her eyes radiate her energy.
PUSH SLOWLY IN ON ROSE'S FACE...
TRANSITION:
MATCH DISSOLVE/MORPH to Rose, 101 years old. Only her eyes are the same.
OLD ROSE
(smiling)
You mean, did we "do it"?
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BACK TO 1912. Jack is signing the drawing. Rose, wearing her kimono again, is leaning on his shoulder, watching.
She puts the diamond back in the safe, placing the drawing and the note on top of it. Closes the door with a CLUNK!
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Lovejoy enters from the Palm Court through the revolving door and crosses the room toward Hockley. A fire is blazing in the marble fireplace, and the usual fatcats are playing cards, drinking and talking. Cal sees Lovejoy and detaches from his group, coming to him.
CAL
(low but forceful)
This is ridiculous, Lovejoy. Find her.
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TITANIC glides across an unnatural sea, black and calm as a pool of oil. The ships lights are mirrored almost perfectly in the black water. The sky is brilliant with stars. A meteor traces a bright line across the heavens.
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ON THE BRIDGE, Captain Smith peers out at the blackness ahead of the ship. QUARTERMASTER HICHENS brings him a cup of hot tea with lemon. It steams in the bitter cold of the open bridge. Second Officer Lightoller is next to him, staring out at the sheet of black glass the Atlantic has become.
SMITH
Yes, like a mill pond. Not a breath of wind.
LIGHTOLLER
It'll make the bergs harder to see, with no breaking
water at the base.
SMITH
Mmmmm. Well, I'm off. Maintain speed and
heading, Mr. Lightoller.
LIGHTOLLER
Yes sir.
SMITH
And wake me, of course, if anything becomes in the
slightest degree doubtful.
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Rose, fully dressed now, returns to the sitting room. They hear a key in the lock. Rose takes Jacks hand and leads him silently through the bedrooms. Lovejoy enters by the sitting room door.
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Rose and Jack come out of her stateroom, closing the door. She leads him quickly along the corridor toward the B deck foyer. They are halfway across the open space when the sitting room door opens in the corridor and Lovejoy comes out. The valet sees Jack with Rose and hustles after them.
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Lovejoy emerges from another lift and runs to the one Jack and Rose were in. The Operator is just closing the gate to go back up. Lovejoy runs around the bank of elevators and scans the foyer... no Jack and Rose. He tries the stairs going down to F-Deck.
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A functional space, with access to a number of machine spaces (fan rooms, boiler uptakes). Jack and Rose are leaning against the wall, laughing.
ROSE
He's an ex-Pinkerton. Cal's father hired him to keep
Cal out of trouble... to make sure he always got back
to the hotel with his wallet and watch, after some crawl
through the less reputable parts of town...
JACK
Kinda like what we're doin' right now-- uh oh!
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They enter a roaring FAN ROOM, with no way out but a ladder going down. Jack latches the deadbolt on the door, and Lovejoy slams against it a moment later. Jack grins at Rose, pointing to the ladder.
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Jack and Rose come down the escape ladder and look around in amazement, It is like a vision of hell itself, with the roaring furnaces and black figures moving in the smoking glow. They run the length of the boiler room, dodging amazed stokers, and trimmers with their wheelbarrows of coal.
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Amid unparalleled luxury, Cal sits at a card game, sipping brandy.
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INT. BOILER ROOM SIX
The furnaces roar, silhouetting the glistening stokers. JACK kisses Rose's face, tasting the sweat trickling down from her forehead. They kiss passionately in the steamy, pounding darkness.
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Jack and Rose enter and run laughing between the rows of stacked cargo. She hugs herself against the cold, after the dripping heat of the boiler room.
They come upon William Carter's brand new RENAULT touring car, lashed down to a pallet. It looks like a royal coach from a fairy tale, it's brass trim and headlamps nicely set off by it's deep burgundy color.
Rose climbs into the plushly upholstered back seat, acting very royal. There are cut crystal bud vases on the walls back there, each containing a rose. Jack jumps into the driver's seat, enjoying the feel of the leather and wood.
ROSE
To the stars.
ROSE
Au contraire, mon cher.
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A BRILLIANT ARC OF ELECTRICITY fills frame-- the spark gap of the Marconi instrument as SENIOR WIRELESS OPERATOR JACK PHILLIPS (24) rapidly keys out a message. Junior Operator Bride looks through the huge stack of outgoing messages swamping them.
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Wireless Operator CYRIL EVANS pulls his earphone off his ear as the Titanic's spark deafens him. He translates the message for THIRD OFFICER GROVES.
GROVES
EVANS CUT TO:
ON TITANIC, steaming hell-bent through the darkness, hurling up white water at the bows. The bow comes straight at us, until the bow wave WIPES THE FRAME-- CUT TO:
INSIDE THE CAR, Jack's overcoat is a blanket over them. It stirs and Rose pulls it down. They are huddled under it, intertwined, still mostly clothed. Their faces are flushed and they look at each other wonderingly. She puts her hand on his face, as if making sure he is real.
JACK
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The bow sweeps under us, and the CAMERA CLIMBS toward the foremast and the tiny half-cylinder of the crow's nest, which grows as we push in on lookouts Fleet and Lee. They are stamping their feet and swinging their arms, trying to keep warm in the 22 knot freezing wind, which whips the vapor of their breath away behind.
LEE
FLEET CUT TO:
Without hearing the words over the roar of the furnaces, we see stokers telling TWO STEWARDS which way Rose and Jack went. The stewards move off toward the forward holds. CUT TO:
Cal stands at the open safe. He stares at the drawing of Rose and his face clenches with fury. He reads the note again: "DARLING, NOW YOU CAN KEEP US BOTH LOCKED IN YOUR SAFE. ROSE"
Lovejoy, standing behind him, looks over his shoulder at the drawing. Cal crumples Rose's note, then takes the drawing in both hands as if to rip it in half. He tenses to do it, then stops himself.
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The two stewards enter. They have electric torches and play the beams around the hold. They spot the Renault with its fogged up rear window and approach it slowly.
FROM INSIDE we see the torch light up Rose's passionate handprint, still there on the fogged up glass. One steward whips open the door.
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Rose and Jack, fully dressed, come through a crew door onto deck. They can barely stand. they are laughing so hard.
UP ABOVE THEM, IN THE CROW'S NEST, lookout Fleet hears the disturbance below and looks around and back down to the well deck, where he can see two figures embracing.
Jack and Rose stand in each others arms. Their breath clouds around them in the now freezing air, but they don't even feel the cold.
JACK
ROSE
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LEE
FLEET
FLEET'S POV: a massive iceberg right in their path, 500 yards out.
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Inside the enclosed wheelhouse, SIXTH OFFICER MOODY walks unhurriedly to the telephone, picking it up.
MOODY
FLEET
MOODY
MOODY
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MURDOCH'S jaw clenches as the bow turns with agonizing slowness. He holds his breath as the horrible physics play out.
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KRUUUNCH!! The ship hits the berg on it's starboard bow.
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He feels the shudder run through the ship. And we see it in his face. Too much of his soul is in this great ship for him not to feel its mortal wound.
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LEE CUT TO:
CLOSE ON MURDOCH. The alarm bells still clatter mindlessly, seeming to reflect his inner state. He is in shock, unable to get a grip on what just happened. He just ran the biggest ship in history into an iceberg on it's maiden voyage.
MURDOCH
SMITH
MURDOCH
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In steerage, Fabrizio comes out into the hall to see what�s going on. He sees dozens of rats running by.
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A couple of people have come out into the corridor in robes and slippers. A STEWARD hurries along, reassuring them.
STEWARD #1 CUT TO:
Jack and Rose are leaning over the starboard rail, looking at the hull of the ship.
ROSE
JACK CUT TO:
Fabrizio and Tommy are in a crowd of steerage men clogging the corridors, heading aft away from the flooding. Many of them have grabbed suitcases and duffel bags, some of which are soaked.
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Bruce Ismay, dressed in pajamas under a topcoat, hurries down the corridor, headed for the bridge. An officious steward named BARNES comes along the other direction, getting the few concerned passengers back into their rooms.
CAL CUT TO:
He turns to Andrews, standing behind him.
SMITH
ISMAY
SMITH CUT TO:
Stokers and firemen are struggling to draw the fires. They are working in waist deep water churning around them as it flows into the boiler room, ice cold and swirling with grease from the machinery. Chief Engineer Bell comes partway down the ladder and shouts.
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The gentleman, now joined by another man, leans on the forward rail watching the steerage men playing soccer with chunks of ice.
A moment later Captain Smith rounds the corner, followed by Andrews and Carpenter Hutchinson. They have come down from the bridge by outside stairs. The three men, their faces grim, brush right past Jack and Rose. Andrews barely glances at her.
HUTCHINSON
ROSE
JACK
ROSE
JACK
Christ! It's that idiot on the Californian.
Cursing, Phillips furiously keys a rebuke.
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INT./EXT. WIRELESS SHACK/ FREIGHTER CALIFORNIAN
Stupid bastard. I try and warn him about the ice, and he
says "Keep out. Shut up. I'm working Cape Race."
Now what's he sending?
"No seasickness. Poker business good. Al". Well
that�s it for me. I'm shutting down.
As Evans wearily switches off his generator, Groves goes out on deck. PAN OFF HIM to reveal the ship is stopped fifty yards from the edge of a field of pack ice and icebergs stretching as far as the eye can see.
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EXT. OCEAN/TITANIC
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INT. HOLD #2
PUSHING IN on the rear window of the Renault, which is completely fogged up. Rose's hand comes up and slams against the glass for a moment, making a handprint in the veil of condensation.
You're trembling.
It's okay. I'm alright.
He lays his cheek against her chest.
I can hear your heart beating.
She hugs his head to her chest, and just holds on for dear life.
Well, I wasn't the first teenage girl to get seduced in
the backseat of a car, and certainly not the last, by
several million. He had such fine hands, artists'
hands, but strong too... roughened by work. I
remember their touch even now.
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EXT. ATLANTIC / TITANIC - NIGHT
You can smell ice, you know, when it's near.
Bollocks.
Well I can.
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INT. BOILER ROOM SIX
INT. CAL and ROSE'S SUITE
I have a better idea.
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INT. HOLD #2 - NIGHT
Got yer!
REVERSE: the back seat is empty.
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EXT. FORWARD WELL DECK AND CROW'S NEST - NIGHT
When this ship docks, I'm getting off with you.
This is crazy.
I know. It doesn't make any sense. That's why I
trust it.
Jack pulls her to him and kisses her fiercely.
IN THE CROW'S NEST Fleet nudges Lee.
Cor... look at that, would ya.
They're a bloody sight warmer than we are.
Well if that's what it takes for us two to get warm, I'd
rather not, if it's all the same.
They both have a good laugh at that one. It is Fleet whose expression falls first. Glancing forward again, he does a double take. The color drains out of his face.
Bugger me!!!
Fleet reaches past Lee and rings the lookout bell three times, then grabs the telephone, calling the bridge. He waits precious seconds for it to be picked up, never taking his eyes off the black mass ahead.
Pick up, ya bastard.
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INT. / EXT. BRIDGE
Is someone there?
Yes. What did you see?
Iceberg right ahead!
Thankyou.
(hangs up, calls to Murdoch)
Iceberg right ahead!
Murdoch sees it and rushes to the engine room telegraph. While signaling "FULL SPEED ASTERN" he yells to Quartermaster Hichens, who is at the wheel.
Hard a' starboard.
(standing behind Hichens)
Hard 'a starboard. The helm is hard
over, sir.
CRASH SEQUENCE/ SERIES OF CUTS:
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CHIEF ENGINEER BELL is just checking the soup he has warming on a steam manifold when the engine room telegraph clangs, then goes... incredibly... to FULL SPEED ASTERN. He and the other ENGINEERS just stare at it a second, unbelieving. Then Bell reacts.
Full astern! FULL ASTERN!!
The engineers and greasers scramble like madmen to close steam valves and start braking the mighty propeller shafts, big as Sequoias, to a stop.
IN BOILER ROOM SIX, leading stoker FREDERICK BARRETT is standing with 2nd Engineer JAMES HESKETH when the red warning light and "STOP" indicator come on.
Shut all dampers! Shut 'em!!
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FROM THE BRIDGE Murdoch watches the berg growing... straight ahead. The bow finally starts to come left (since the ship is in reverse of the helm setting).
IN THE CROW'S NEXT Frederick Fleet braces himself.
THE BOW OF THE SHIP thunders right at the CAMERA and--
UNDERWATER we see the ice smashing in the steel hull plates. The iceberg bumps and scrapes along the side of the ship. Rivets pop as the steel plate of the hull flexes under the load.
IN #2 HOLD the two stewards stagger as the hull buckles in four feet with a sound like THUNDER. Like a sledgehammer beating them off their feet. The icy water swirls around the Renault as the men scramble for the stairs.
ON G-DECK forward Fabrizio is tosses from his bunk by the impact. He hears a sound like the greatly amplified squeal of a skate on ice.
IN BOILER ROOM SIX Barrett and Hesketh stagger as they hear the ROLLING THUNDER of the collision. They see the starboard side of the ship buckle in toward them and are almost swept off their feet by a rush of water coming in about two feet above the floor.
ON THE FORWARD WELL DECK Jack and Rose break their kiss and look up in astonishment as the berg sails past, blocking out the sky like a mountain. Fragments break off it and crash down onto the deck, and they have to jump back to avoid flying chunks of ice.
ON THE BRIDGE Murdoch rings the watertight door alarm. He quickly throws the switch that closes them.
Hard 'a port!
Judging the berg to be amidships, he is trying to clear the stern.
BARRETT AND HESKETH hear the DOOR ALARM and scramble through the swirling water to the watertight door between Boiler Rooms 6 and 5. The room is full of water vapor as the cold sea strikes the red hot furnaces. Barrett yells to the stokers scrambling through the door as it comes down like a slow guillotine.
Go Lads! Go! Go!
He dives through into Boiler Room 5 just before the door rumbles down with a CLANG.
JACK AND ROSE rush to the starboard rail in time to see the berg moving aft down the side of the ship.
In his stateroom, surrounded by piles of plans while making notes in his ever-present book, Andrews looks up at the sound of a cut-crystal light fixture tinkling like a windchime.
IN THE FIRST CLASS SMOKING ROOM Gracie watches his highball vibrating on the table.
IN THE PALM COURT, with it's high arched windows, Molly Brown holds up her drink to a passing waiter.
Hey, can I get some ice here, please?
Silently, a moving wall of ice fills the windows behind her. She doesn't see it. It disappears astern.
OMITTED
IN THE CROW'S NEST Fleet turns to Lee...
Oy, mate... that was a close shave.
Smell ice can you? Bleedin' Christ!
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INT./EXT. BRIDGE
(stiffly, to Moody)
Note the time. Enter it in the log.
Captain Smith rushes out of his cabin onto the bridge, tucking in his shirt.
What was that, Mr. Murdoch?
An iceberg, sir. I put her hard 'a starboard and run
the engines full astern, but it was too close. I tried to
port around it, but she hit.. and I--
Close the emergency doors.
The doors are closed.
Together they rush out onto the starboard wing, and Murdoch points. Smith looks into the darkness aft, then wheels around to FOURTH OFFICER BOXHALL.
Find the carpenter and get him to sound the ship.
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INT. G-DECK FORWARD
Ma-- che cazzo!
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IN HIS STATEROOM Tommy gets out of his top bunk in the dark and drops down to the floor. SPLASH!!
Cor!! What in hell--?!
He snaps on the light. The floor is covered with 3 inches of freezing water, and more coming in. He pulls the door open, and steps out into the corridor, which is flooded. Fabrizio is running toward him, yelling something in Italian. Tommy and Fabrizio start pounding on doors, getting everybody up and out. The alarm spreads in several languages.
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INT. FIRST CLASS CORRIDOR / A-DECK
Why have the engines stopped? I felt a shudder?
I shouldn't worry, m'am. We've likely thrown a
propeller blade, that's the shudder you felt. May I
bring you anything?
THOMAS ANDREWS brushes past them, walking fast and carrying an armload of rolled up ship's plans.
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EXT. FORWARD WELL DECK
Looks okay, I don't see anything.
Could it have damaged the ship?
It didn't seem like much of a bump. I'm sure we're
okay.
Behind them a couple of steerage guys are kicking the ice around the deck, laughing.
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INT. STEERAGE FORWARD
If this is the direction the rats were runnin', it's good
enough for me.
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INT. CORRIDOR ON B DECK
There's no cause for alarm. Please, go back to your
rooms.
He is stopped in his tracks by Cal and Lovejoy.
Please, sir. There's no emergency--
Yes there is, I've been robbed. Now get the Master at
Arms. Now, you moron!
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INT. BRIDGE/ CHARTROOM
C.U. CAPTAIN SMITH studying the commutator.
A five degree list in less than ten minutes.
SHIPS CARPENTER JOHN HUTCHINSON enters behind him, out of breath and clearly unnerved.
She's making water fast... in the forepeak tank and
the forward holds, and in boiler room six.
ISMAY enters, his movements quick with anger and frustration. Smith glances at him with annoyance.
Why have we stopped?
We've struck ice.
Well, do you think the ship is seriously damaged?
(glaring)
Excuse me.
Smith pushes past him, with Andrews and Hutchinson in tow.
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INT. BOILER ROOM 6
That's it, lads. Get the hell up!
They scramble up the escape ladders.
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EXT. B-DECK FORWARD/ WELL DECK
I guess it's nothing serious. I'm going back to my
cabin to read.
A 20ish YALE MAN pops through the door w earing a topcoat over pajamas.
Say, did I miss the fun?
Rose and Jack come up the stairs from the well deck, which are right next to the three men. They stare as the couple climbs over the locked gate.
Can you shore up?
Not unless the pumps get ahead.
The inspection party goes down the stairs to the well deck.
(low, to her)
It's bad.
We have to tell Mother and Cal.
Now it's worse.
Come with me, Jack. I jump, you jump... right?
Right.
Jack follows Rose through the door inside the ship.