Titantic
I love you, Jack.
Don't you say your goodbyes, not yet, do you understand me?
Winning that ticket, Rose, was the best thing that ever happened to me. It brought me to you. You're going to make it, Rose. You're going to go on and have lots of babies and watch them grow. You're going to die an old lady warm in her bed, not here, not this night.
Promise me now, Rose, and never let go of that promise.
I promise, Jack. I'll never let go.
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