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　　Cal Hockley: Where are you going? To him? To be a whore to a gutter rat?Rose: I'd rather be his whore than your wife.

　　Jack: This is crazy.Rose: I know. It doesn't make any sense. That's why I trust it.

　　[as Jack sketches her in the nude]Rose: I believe you are blushing, Mr. Big Artiste. I can't imagine Monsieur Monet blushing.Jack: He does landscapes.

　　Molly Brown: [to the group who are dining at the same table] Hey, uh, who thought of the name Titanic? Was it you, Bruce?Ismay: Yes, actually. I wanted to convey sheer size, and size means stability, luxury, and above all, strength.Rose: Do you know of Dr. Freud, Mr. Ismay? His ideas about the male preoccupation with size might be of particular interest to you.Ruth: [whispering] What's gotten into you?Rose: Excuse me.[She rises and leaves]Ruth: I do apologize.Molly Brown: She's a pistol, Cal! Hope you can handle her.Cal Hockley: Well, I may have to start minding what she reads from now on, won't I, Mrs. Brown?Ismay: Freud? Who is he? Is he a passenger?

　　Ruth: Tell us of the accommodations in steerage, Mr. Dawson. I hear they are quite good on this ship.Jack: The best I've seen, ma'am. Hardly any rats.

　　[being offered a lifebelt]Benjamin Guggenheim: No, thank you. We are dressed in our best and are prepared to go down as gentlemen. But, we would like a brandy.

　　Tommy Ryan: Music to drown by. Now I know I'm in first class.

　　Thomas Andrews: The pumps will buy you time, but minutes only. From this moment on, no matter what we do, Titanic will founder.Ismay: But this ship can't sink!Thomas Andrews: She is made of iron, sir. I assure you, she can. And she *will*. It is a mathematical certainty.

　　Tommy Ryan: That's typical. First class dogs come down here to take a shite.Jack: That's so we know where we rank in the scheme of things.Tommy Ryan: Like we could forget.

　　Ruth: Will the lifeboats be seated according to class? I hope they aren't too crowded.Rose: 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.Cal Hockley: Not the better half.Molly Brown: Come on Ruth, first-class seats are right up here.Cal Hockley: You know, it's a pity I didn't keep that drawing. It'll be worth a lot more by morning.Rose: You unimaginable bastard!