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they're  all  feeling  terribly  liberal  and  dangerous.

                                                                  GUGGENHEIM

                                                      (low  to  Madame  Aubert)

What  is  Hockley  hoping  to  prove,  bringing  this...  bohemian...  up  here?

                                                                      WAITER

                                                                  (to  Jack)

How  do  you  take  your  caviar,  sir?

                                                                        CAL

                                                        (answering  for  him)

Just  a  soupcon  of  lemon...

                                                          (to  Jack,  smiling)

...it  improves  the  flavor  with  champagne.

                                                                        JACK

                                                            (to  the  waiter)

No  caviar  for  me,  thanks.

                                                                    (to  Cal)

Never  did  like  it  much.

He  looks  at  Rose,  pokerfaced,  and  she  smiles.

                                                                        RUTH

And  where  exactly  do  you  live,  Mr.  Dawson?

                                                                        JACK

Well,  right  now  my  address  is  the  RMS  Titanic.  After  that,  I'm  on  God's  good

humor.

Salad  is  served.  Jack  reaches  for  the  fish  fork.  Rose  gives  him  a  look  and

picks  up  the  salad  fork,  prompting  him  with  her  eyes.  He  changes  forks.

                                                                        RUTH

You  find  that  sort  of  rootless  existence  appealing,  do  you?

                                                                        JACK

Well...  it's  a  big  world,  and  I  want  to  see  it  all  before  I  go.  My  father

was  always  talkin'  about  goin'  to  see  the  ocean.  He  died  in  the  town  he  was

born  in,  and  never  did  see  it.  You  can't  wait  around,  because  you  never  know

what  hand  you're  going  to  get  dealt  next.  See,  my  folks  died  in  a  fire  when

I  was  fifteen,  and  I've  been  on  the  road  since.  Somethin'  like  that  teaches

you  to  take  life  as  it  comes  at  you.  To  make  each  day  count.

Molly  Brown  raises  her  glass  in  a  salute.

                                                                      MOLLY

Well  said,  Jack.

                                                              COLONEL  GRACIE

                                                        (raising  his  glass)

Here,  here.

Rose  raises  her  glass,  looking  at  Jack.

                                                                        ROSE

To  making  it  count.

Ruth,  annoyed  that  Jack  has  scored  a  point,  presses  him  further.

                                                                        RUTH

How  is  it  you  have  the  means  to  travel,  Mr.  Dawson?

                                                                        JACK

I  work  my  way  from  place  to  place.  Tramp  steamers  and  such.  I  won  my  ticket

on  Titanic  here  in  a  lucky  hand  at  poker.

                                                        (he  glances  at  Rose)

A  very  lucky  hand.

                                                                      GRACIE

All  life  is  a  game  of  luck.

                                                                        CAL

A  real  man  makes  his  own  luck,  Archie.

Rose  notices  that  Thomas  Andrews,  sitting  next  to  her,  is  writing  in  his

notebook,  completely  ignoring  the  conversation.

                                                                        ROSE

Mr.  Andrews,  what  are  you  doing?  I  see  you  everywhere  writing  in  this  little

book.

                                                        (grabs  it  and  reads)

Increase  number  of  screws  in  hat  hooks  from  2  to  3.  You  build  the  biggest

ship  in  the  world  and  this  preoccupies  you?!