(Jack and Rose drift in the black water .Jack is clinging to the piece of wood that Rose is lying on)
　　Rose: It is getting quiet.
　　Jack: It is just going to take'em acouple of minutes to get the
　　 boats organized...I don't know about you,but I intend to
　　 write a strongly worded letter to the White Star Line about
　　 all this.
　　
　　Rose: I love you, Jack.
　　Jack: No,don't you do that.Don't say your good-byes.Not yet.Do you
　　 understand me?
　　Rose: I'm so cold.
　　Jack: Listen,Rose.You're going to get out of here.You're going to
　　 make lots of babies and you're going to watch them grow and
　　 you're going to die and old, an old lady, warm in your bed.
　　 Not here, not this night, not like this. Do you understand
　　 me?
　　Rose: I can't feel my body.
　　Jack: Winning that ticket, Rose, was the best thing that ever
　　 happened to me, it brought me to you. And I'm thankfull for
　　 that,Rose, I'm thankfull. You must, you must do me this honor.
　　 You must promise me that you will survive...that you won't
　　 give up...no matter what happens...no matter how hopeless.
　　 Promise me now, Rose, and never let go of that promise.
　　Rose: I promise.
　　Jack: Never let go.
　　Rose: I'll never let go, Jack, I'll never let go.
　　(Rose grips his hand and they lie with their heads together. It
　　is quiet now, expet for the lapping of the water.)
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