Rose: Do you know of Dr. Freud, Mr. Ismay? His ideas about the male preoccupation with size might be of paticular interest to you.

Jack: Where to miss? Rose: To the Stars.

Rose: Won't you even make a try for it? Mr. Andrews: I'm sorry that I didn't build you a stronger ship, young Rose. Jack: It's going fast...we have to leave. Mr. Andrews: Wait...Good Luck to you Rose.

Captain Smith: What was that, Mr. Murdoch? Murdoch: An iceburg, sir. I put her hard to starboard and ran the engines full astern, but it was too close. I tried to port around it, but she hit...and I... Smith: Close the watertight doors. Murdoch: The doors are closed, sir.

Immigration: Can I take your name please love? Rose: Dawson...Rose Dawson...

Rose: But now you know there was a man named Jack Dawson and the he saved me...in every way a person can be saved. I don't even have a picture of him. He exists now only in my memory.

Molly: I don't understand a one of ya. What's the matter with you? It's your men out there. There's plenty of room for more...

Molly: Come on Rose Darlin', there's plenty of room for you. Come on Rose, your next Darlin'. Ruth: Come into the boat Rose. Cal: Come Ruth: Rose, get into the boat!

Rose: Afterward, the seven hundered people in the boats had nothing to do but wait. Wait to die, wait to live, wait for an absolution that would never come.

Jack: Jack Dawson. Rose: Rose DeWitt Bukater. Jack: I'm going to have to get you to write that one down.

Rose: Jack, Jack, Jack? There's a boat Jack! Jack, Jack? There's a boat!

Old Rose: It has been 84 years...I 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...it really was.

Tommy: It's like angels fly out of your heart...

Rose: The water is Freezing...

Old Rose: Titanic was called the ship of dreams...

Captian of Titanic: Take Her to Sea Mr. Murdoch

Rose's Mother: Tell us of the accomidations in Steerage Mr. Dawson

Jack: I'm the King of the World...

Rose: You have a gift Jack. You see people Jack: I see you.

Rose: You're being very rude. You shouldn't be asking me this. Jack: Well, its a simple question. Do you love the guy or not.

Rose: I believe the big artist is blushing. I bet Mr. Mone didn't blush. Jack: He painted Landscapes...

The band plays the Wedding Dance to cheer up the crowd when the ship is going down.

Titanic Music "Lowering the Boats"

Clip of Celine Dion Singing "My Heart Will Go On"

Flute Music from Titanic

Irish Mom: "And so they lived happily together for 300 years in the land of Tyrannanog, land of eternal youth and beauty"

Jack: I'm not an idiot. I know how the world works. I've got ten bucks in my pocket, I have nothing to to offer you, and I know that. But, I'm too involved now. You jump, I jump remember? I can't turn away without knowing that you'll be all right. Rose: It's not up to you to save me Jack.

Jack: Don't believe it, Rose. Don't! Rose: He couldn't have. Cal: Of course he could. Easy enough for a proffessional. Rose: But, I was with him the whole time. This is absurbed. Cal: Perhaps he did it while you were putting your clothes back on dear. Jack: Rose, they put it in my pocket.

Jack: Go on, I'll get the next boat. Rose: No! Not without you. Jack: I'll be allright! Listen I'll be fine. I'm a surviver all right?! Don't worry about me.

Jack: Don't mind us you are doing a great job.

Jack singing to Rose: Come Josephine in my Flying machine going up she goes, up she goes.

Rose: Mother... may I introduce Jack Dawson. Mother: Charmed I'm sure.

Rose: Jack! This is where we first met!

Rose: Next it will be brandies in the Smoking Room. Gracie: Well. join me for a brandy, gentlemen? Rose: Now they retreat to a cloud of smoke and congradulate each other on being masters of the universe. Gracie: Ladies thank you for the pleasure of your company.

Jack: Open the gate! Steward: Go back down the main stairwell. Jack: Open the gate! Steward: Go back down the main stairwell like I told you! Jack: God damn it to Hell son of a bitch!

Cal: You there. Steward: Sir there is no emergency. Cal: Yes, there is, I have been robbed. Lovejoy: Get the master of arms. Cal: Now you moron!

Captian Smith: What was that, Mr. Murdoch? Murdoch: An iceburg, sir I put her hard to starboard and run the engines full astem, but it was too close. I tried to port around it, but she hit... and I... Captian Smith: Close the watertight doors. Murdoch: The doors are closed, sir.

Rose: I don't see what all the fuss is about. It doesn't look any bigger than the Mauritania. Cal: You can be blase about some things, Rose, but not about Titanic. It is over a hundred feet longer than the Mauritania... and far more luxurious.