泰坦尼克号 Titanic (1997) Movie Script

杰瑞发布于2024-09-08

　　1912年4月10日，号称 “世界工业史上的奇迹”的豪华客轮泰坦尼克号开始了自己的处女航，从英国的南安普顿出发驶往美国纽约。富家少女罗丝（凯特•温丝莱特）与母亲及未婚夫卡尔坐上了头等舱；另一边，放荡不羁的少年画家杰克（莱昂纳多·迪卡普里奥）也在码头的一场赌博中赢得了下等舱的船票。 　　罗丝厌倦了上流社会虚伪的生活，不愿嫁给卡尔，打算投海自尽，被杰克救起。很快，美丽活泼的罗丝与英俊开朗的杰克相爱，杰克带罗丝参加下等舱的舞会、为她画像，二人的感情逐渐升温。 　　1912年4月14日，星期天晚上，一个风平浪静的夜晚。泰坦尼克号撞上了冰山，“永不沉没的”泰坦尼克号面临沉船的命运，罗丝和杰克刚萌芽的爱情也将经历生死的考验。 Titanic; the pride and joy of the White Star Line and, at the time, the largest moving object ever built. She was the most luxurious liner of her era -- the "ship of dreams" -- which ultimately carried over 1,500 people to their death in the ice cold waters of the North Atlantic in the early hours of April 15, 1912.
Rose feels the tears coming to her eyes. Jack is so open and real... not like anyone she has ever known.
ROSE:
You're making this very hard. I'll be fine. Really.
JACK:
I don't think so. They've got you in a glass jar like some butterfly, and you're goin' to die if you don't break out. Maybe not right away, 'cause you're strong. But sooner or later the fire in you is goin' to go out.
ROSE:
It's not up to you to save me, Jack.
JACK:
You're right. Only you can do that.
ROSE:
I have to get back, they'll miss me. Please, Jack, for both our sakes, leave me alone.
CUT TO:
98 INT. FIRST CLASS LOUNG - DAY The most elegant room on the ship, done in Louis Quinze Versaille style.
Rose sits on a divan, with a group of other women arrayed around her. Ruth, the Countess Rothes and Lady Duff-Gordon are taking tea. Rose is silent and still as a porcelain figurine as the conversation washes around her.
RUTH:
Of course the invitations had to be sent back to the printers twice. And the bridesmaids dresses! Let me tell you what an odyssey that has been... TRACKING SLOWLY IN on Rose as Ruth goes on.
REVERSE, ROSE'S POV:
A tabeau of MOTHER and DAUGHTER having tea. The four year old girl, wearing white gloves, daintily picking up a cookie. The mother correcting her on her posture, and the way she holds the teacup. The little girl is trying so hard to please, her expression serious. A glimpse of Rose at that age, and we see the relentless conditioning... the pain to becoming an Edwardian geisha.
ON ROSE. She calmly and deliberately turns her teacup over, spilling tea all over her dress.
ROSE:
Oh, look what I've done.
CUT TO:
99 EXT. TITANIC - DAY TITANIC STEAMS TOWARD US, in the dusk light, as if lit by the embers of a giant fire. As the ship looms, FILLING FRAME, we push in on the bow. Jack is there, right at the apex of the bow railing, his favorite spot. He closes his eyes, letting the chill wind clear his head.
Jack hears her voice, behind him...
ROSE:
Hello, Jack.
He turns and she is standing there.
ROSE:
I changed my mind.
He smiles at her, his eyes drinking her in. Her cheeks are red with the chill wind, and her eyes sparkle. Her hair blows wildly about her face.
ROSE:
Fabrizio said you might be up--
JACK:
Sssshh. Come here.
He puts his hands on her waist. As if he is going to kiss her.
JACK:
Close your eyes.
She does, and he turns her to face forward, the way the ship is going. He presses her gently to the rail, standing right behind her. Then he takes her two hands and raises them until she is standing with her arms outstetched on each side. Rose is going along with him. When he lowers his hands, her arms stay up... like wings.
JACK:
Okay. Open them.
Rose gasps. There is nothing in her field of vision but water. It's like there is no ship under them at all, just the two of them soaring. The Atlantic unrolls toward her, a hammered copper shield under a dusk sky.