Jack and Rose drift in the black water. Jack is clinging to the piece of wood that Rose is lying on.
杰克和露丝漂浮在黑沉沉的水里,杰克紧紧抱着露丝躺在上面的那块木头。
Rose: It's getting quiet.
露丝:它安静下来了。
Jack: It's going to take'em a Couple 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.
Jack: No... Don't you do that. Don't say your good-byes. Not yet. Do you understand me?
杰克:别……别那样,不要说再见,还不是时候,你明白我的意
思吗?
Rose: I'm so cold.
露丝:我很冷。
Jack: Listen, Rose. You're going to get out of here.You're going to go on and you're going to make lots of babies and you're going to watch them grow and you're going to die an old lady, warm in your bed. Not here. Not this night. Not like this. Do you understand me?
Jack: Winning that ticket was the best thing that ever happened to me. It brought me to you. And I'm thankful for that, Rose, I'm thankful 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.