If you please, madam. The children will follow.
Now you be good girls and look after your mother.
(both) Yes.
There we are. Hup!
Goodbye, my dear son.
Come on, son.
Thank you.
- Keep everybody clear of the boat! - Aye aye, sir.
Stand back! Come on, everybody! Stand back!
Stand back, sir. We're going to lower.
Right, lower away together!
Watch your hands, ladies. Keep them well inside the boat.
- Say goodbye. - Goodbye, Daddy!
- Let's follow somebody, Pat. - And get chucked out?
No, no, let's try this way. Come on.
First class!
Come on, Pat.
I don't care, Mary. I don't like the look of it. We're going up.
Just a minute! You'll be told when to go up!
(shouting)
Right, eighteen...
Lower away together!
Hold it!
Please...
There's room in the boat...
Women and children only!
Miss Russell! I thought you'd gone to the boat.
My pig. I must have my lucky pig.
Well, er...
Uh... I've had enough.
We can settle later, if you like.
Yeah, yeah. Later.
Maybe he's got an appointment.
Maybe he's right.
I don't know much about ships, but maybe we're in a tight corner.
Then what shall we play now, gentlemen? Happy Families?
Well, Phillips?
The Carpathia's making 17 knots and should be with us about 3.30.
That'll be too late.
There may be someone nearer. Keep trying.
Yes, sir.
- I've got you a lifebelt, John. - Put it down there, will you?
(Morse code)
- Don't they see us? - No, sir.
There was a light flashing, but it must have come from their masthead.
- Quartermaster Rowe. - Sir?
- Can you send and read Morse? - Yes, sir.
Then signal "We are the Titanic, sinking. Please have your boats ready. "
Aye aye, sir.
- You go along and help with the boats. - Yes, sir.
- Mr. Boxhall. - Sir?
Ask Mr. Wilde where the arms and ammunition are kept.
- They may be needed later. - Yes, sir.
(shouting)
We've done it, Michael!
No! No! I don't want to go!
I want to stay with you!
No!
No...!
(screams)
Come along, ladies! There's no time to lose!
You heard what he said.
The same with you now.
Moje dziecko, idz! Moje dziecko, idz!
Your boat full, Mr. Lowe?
- Some ladies here for the boat, sir. - Come along, then. Quickly, ladies!
Hurry! Come along, please.
Go along with you now.
Watch your step.
Make room for them in the boat. Watch your step.
But surely they'll let us take just one bag.
No, dear. No bag.
But there's my trousseau.
Everything we have is here.
Not quite everything.
Say, we only got one sailor with us. That's not enough to manage this boat.
Hold it there!
Fast lowering!
- What's the matter! - We only got one sailor on this boat!
Are there any spare hands here?
I'll go... if you like.
- Are you a sailor? - I'm a yachtsman.
If you can nip down that, you can go.
Below! Let's have that line!
Right. Good luck.
Lower away!
(creaking)
Women and children to the boats!
Women and children first!
- Rachael, get in the boat. - Mrs. Straus, you must.
I've always stayed with my husband, Colonel. Why should I leave him now?
Please, be sensible.
We have been living together for many years, Isodor. Where you go, I go.
Nobody would object to an old gentleman like Mr. Straus going in a boat.
- I'll ask the officer. - No. I will not go before the other men.
We stay.
Come, my dear.
She's right, you see. We'll stay together, too.
But she's old. You're young. Please, darling...
I can look after myself.
We both can.
Watch your step.
Wait a minute!
- He can't go. Women and children only. - Of course he can go. He's only 13.
All right, son, go on. You can look after your mother.
Keep back, ladies and gentlemen! Keep back!
It's absurd!
On the other side, the gentlemen are going in the boats with their ladies.
- Why we're standing here, I don't know. - But...
Will there be room in the boats for everybody?
Course there will.
- Oughtn't we to ask? - Somebody said we had to wait here.
- Perhaps we ought to go up top. - Sir!
Please, sir, where are we to go?
Put those cigarettes out! Don't you know the rules?
I'll have you on the Captain's report!
Gangway!
Come on, you two, out of it! Come on!
Please, let me stay in the boat!
All officers must report to the Chief Officer's cabin, sir.
No men are allowed in these boats until all the women have gone!
Mr. Guggenheim, hurry. I'll see your valet knows where you are.
This thing's uncomfortable. It hurts.
- You should really be up top, sir. - My valet. Send for my valet.
- May I go, too? - Yes, sir, in you go.
- Room for me? - Yes, get in.
Evening, ma'am. I... I guess this is the best place to be.
Open the gate!
Open the gate! Let us through!
'Ere, what are you up to?
I'll have you arrested for damaging company property!
Lads, leave it now and try and save yourselves!
- Still no answer? - Not yet, sir.
- You'd better fire the rest of the rockets. - Aye aye, sir.
Come along, please, ladies. Quickly now.
Come, my dear. It's time for you to go.
Goodbye.
God bless you.
Take care of yourself. And Jeanie.
Seamen to man this boat!
That's us, mates!
Off turns for lowering.
Lower away.
There's only 12 in there. It should take 40.
Why not put some people in them? Come on, mate.
(band playing)
(shouting)
- Women and children up top! - All right. Women and children up top!
Women and children only up top!
(shouting)
Look! Look! All the boats are gone!
There's only four!
There must be more!
(creaking)
(woman screams)
- Quartermaster... - Stand back, sir.
That's the last one, sir.
No reply to your signals?
No, sir. The baskets must be asleep.
Report to Mr. Murdoch. He's short-handed.
Aye aye, sir.
God help you!
(shouting)
Now come along! Don't hang about!
This way, ladies!
It's only for a short while!
Your men will be all right!
Captain told me to report to you, sir!
Take charge of this boat. Watch yourself or she'll swamp.
- Stand aside! - (screaming)
Madam, please... If I don't get through, will you send this to my sister?
- The address is on it. - Come along, please.
Don't forget...
Just a minute, sir.
Bit pessimistic, aren't you?
The sea's freezing. A man won't last long in that.
We've drawn a bad hand this time.
I've never been a good loser. I intend to get into a boat.
Then I wish you luck.
All right, that's all!
No more room in this boat!
No more space in this boat!
- Where do we go?! - Where do we go, then!
- Up there! - Up the other end!
Off turns for lowering!
- You ready there? - Sir!
- Is there... no-one else? - Lower away!
(creaking)
Fast lowering!
Lower away.
Well, Phillips?
Nothing fresh, sir. Carpathia's coming as fast as she can.
The Olympic asked if we were steaming south to meet her.
The Frankfurt keeps asking for details. They don't seem to understand, sir!
It can't be easy for them.
The engine room's flooding. You won't have power much longer.
- Tell the Carpathia. - Yes, sir.
- Tell her to hurry. - Yes, sir.
(Morse code)
I've got blankets piled at every gangway, and we're preparing dormitories.
We'll have to regroup the steerage passengers.
All right.
Just a minute. Our own passengers will have to keep to their cabins.
It'll be difficult enough as it is.
Put stewards in every alleyway. And tell them...
- What is it, Cottam? - From the Titanic, sir.
She's sinking by the head.
The wireless operator won't have the power to transmit much longer.
Her Captain wants to know how long we'll be.
Tell them another two hours.
(shouting)
Keep back!
Ten ladies! That's all!
(screaming)
Ten more ladies! Ladies only! Ten ladies!
(screaming)
That's all! No more in this boat!
(screaming)
(gunshots)
Come on! Try down the other end!
Don't panic! Hold on to yourselves!
Get back! Come on, get back!
Don't panic!
Take charge of yourselves! Don't panic!
Come on! Get back!
Mr. Lowe, take charge of this boat.
Start lowering!
Aagh...!
Here you are, sister. You take this. It'll keep you warm.
- No, please... - Don't worry about me. I got plenty of fat.
Keep pulling.
The officer said to stand by close to the ship.
Then we'll be caught by the suction.
You row with me. One of the ladies can steer.
I'm in charge of this boat. Your job's to row.
Some of the ladies can help row, too.
Can't we, girls? Sure! It'll keep us warm!
Well, I...
Button up, skipper. You want rowers? Okay, you got 'em!
Hurry along. Thank you.
Sorry, only one more lady.
You go first. You've children waiting at home.
- No... - Hurry along. We haven't much time.
Still here, Miss Evans? We'll get you off in the next boat.
Thank you.
She's going fast now.
- Are all the boats away? - All except the two collapsibles.
There's no time to get them off the davits. We'll float them off as she goes down.
I'll need some hands to get them unlashed.
Hey, you two! Follow me!
Any spare hands there?
Get that shoring timber!
Two men to each one!
- Right, Jim? - Yep.
What's the use? No-one's listening.
People don't listen at dinner, but we play just the same. Isn't that so, sir?
- They say it helps the digestion. - Exactly. Because it soothes the nerves.
Right, number 24.
(laughter)
- Mr. Guggenheim, your lifebelt... - It was uncomfortable.
We have dressed now in our best and are prepared to go down like gentlemen.
That is so, sir.
If anything should happen to me, I would like my wife to know I behaved decently.
We'll try and break her outboard.
The crew are trying to clear two of the collapsible boats.
If they succeed, I'm sure there'll be a place for you, madam.
You see, you can still go. Please, darling.
No.
We started out together and we'll finish together.
Are you married, Mr. Andrews?
Yes.
And if my wife were here...
...I think she'd do as I asked.
But you have a family?
Mm-hm.
That would make a difference, wouldn't it?
Perhaps.
Let me give you both some advice. Don't stay on the ship until the end.
Put your lifebelts on and lower yourselves down into the water by the ropes.
Don't jump if you can avoid it. Swim away from the ship at once.
The boats will stay well clear when she sinks.
Thank you. We'll remember.
And, er... I should wear something white. So they can see you.
I wonder if he'll save himself.
We'll save ourselves.
Now ease forward!
All together! Keep the strain on those check-lines!
Everybody out!
Come on, lads! Out!
Everybody up top!
(Morse code signals)
Power's going, John.
It's time to go now, Phillips. You've done your duty. You can do no more.
Abandon your cabin, it's everyone for himself.
Look after yourselves now.
I release you both.
God bless you.
(Morse signals)
John!
It's no use, John. The power's gone.
Hey, you!
Live and let live, sir! Live and let live!
John! John!
John!
Put your weight into it!
Right.
Hold on to your check-lines! Keep her square on!
Keep going, Michael!
Hold on to those check-lines.
Hold on to those check-lines!
Leave it, there's no time!
Try and free the starboard collapsible! Hurry!
Abandon ship!
Every man for himself!
(screaming)
Mummy, where are you! Mummy!
(screaming)
(woman screams)
Aagh!
Come on! Quickly! This way!
It's the end, boys.
We've done our duty.
We can go now.
(couple shouting in German)
(# violin)
# "Nearer My God To Thee"
# Nearer, my God, to Thee
# Nearer to Thee
# There let the way appear
# Steps unto heaven
# All that thou sendest me
# In mercy given
# Angels to beckon me
# Nearer, my God,
# to Thee
# Nearer to Thee
# Then with my waking thoughts
# Bright with thy praise
# Out of my stony griefs
# Bethel I'll raise
# So by my woes to be
# Nearer, my God, to Thee
# Nearer to Thee
Look out!
(screaming)
Help! Here, come back! Help me!
(screaming)
Get out of it! Get out of the way!
Get out of it!
Oh, save me! Save me!
Keep together!
Clear the ship's side!
Help! Help!
Swim for the upturned boat!
Aren't you going to try for it, Mr. Andrews?
(creaking)
(furniture clattering)
- Hello! What are you doing here? - I want my mummy.
We'd better go and find her, hadn't we? You come with me.
- Michael, I can't make it! - Come on, Mr. Farrell!
Come on, Mr. Farrell.
Here you are, Mr. Farrell. Come on.
Make for the rear now.
(creaking)
(Lightoller) Keep together, all of you!
Clear the ship's side!
(Lightoller) Swim clear! Keep clear!
(screaming)
(distant screams)
Keep off this child! Keep off this child!
(screaming)
Get off my legs!
Get off! Get off!
Aagh...!
She's going.
Swim clear! Keep clear!
Look! Oh, look!
Aagh!
A prayer. We ought to say a prayer.
Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name
Thy kingdom come. Thy will be done...
(speaks Russian)
(speaks Hebrew)
(speaks Swedish)
Oh, God!
...the power and the glory, for ever and ever
Amen.
(screaming)
(child crying)
We'll find Mummy. We'll find her.
(cries of help)
What the hell are we waiting for?! Those people are drowning!
This boat isn't full! We could save some of 'em!
Are you mad?! They'll swamp the boat!
- They'll capsize us! - We can't just sit here and do nothin'!
- Come on, girls! Row! - I give the orders around here!
- That's a lady you're speaking to! - I know who I'm speaking to!
Get fresh with me, son, and I'll throw you overboard!
Come on! Row!
Now look here!
You'll drown the lot of us!
This boat's returning to pick up survivors. I'll pass some of our passengers to you.
- We've got no room in 'ere, sir. - Rubbish! You've room for 20 more!
Now do as you're told.
Excuse me. Mind your backs.
- Madam, would you... - I absolutely refuse!
- I'm awfully sorry about this. - I've had quite enough!
Well forward, please.
- I still say we ought to turn back! - We'd get swamped!
You heard what he said.
We ought to try, I reckon!
What do you think, sir?
We're crowded enough as it is. I'm feeling most unwell.
It's difficult to say. Only one of us is a seaman.
I think we ought to take his advice.
Well, perhaps if we wait a bit, until things are quietened down, and then...
- Well, then we can try. - Wait until they're half dead, you mean!
That won't take long in this cold.
(cries of help)
That big steamer that was out there, sir. The one that was firing rockets.
- What about it? - She seems to have gone now, sir.
(whistle)
Yes?
That steamer, sir. The one firing rockets.
She seems to have gone.
- And she didn't fire any more rockets? - No, sir.
Very well. What's the time?
2.45, sir.
- All right, enter it in the log. - Aye aye, sir.
(cries of help)
Get off! Get away from this boat!
There's no more room!
You'll capsize us!
Get off! Stay away from here!
Get away! There's no more room!
Get off!
Stay off!
Stay away! She'll capsize, I tell you!
All right, take it easy!
Get off, then!
Get off!
Get away!
Good luck.
God bless you.
Come back!
No! Come on back!
There! Throw him off!
All right, men, pull yourselves together!
Pull yourselves together and control yourselves!
- We'll sink! - This boat's not sinking yet!
But it will if we don't get organized!
- It's every man for himself! - Do as the officer says!
- Hear, hear! - That you, Sparks?
Yes, sir.
- How long will the Carpathia be? - An hour or so, sir.
Right. There's a bit of a swell getting up. Listen to me, all of you!
Wait a minute.
Come on, lads. You're all right now.
- Give a hand, Sparks. - Aye aye, sir.
Take care of the child.
Here.
Straighten up!
Steady!
Left! Lean left!
To your right! Lean right!
Steady!
- There's one back here dead, sir. - Are you certain?
- We are, sir. - Yes, sir.
Right. Lower him over the side.
Lean left! Lean left! Gently!
Gently.
- Can the baker come aboard now, sir? - Yes! Pull him in!
Lean right!
Steady!
Thank you, sir.
(hic!)
I beg your pardon, sir. The cold...
Look, sir. Look ahead, sir!
Right, steady, lads. Steady.
(whistle)
To your right! To your right, to your right!
(whistle)
That's an officer's whistle. Make way together, lads. Starboard helm.
Er, to your right, please, madam.
My baby!
That man over there is smoking a cigarette.
It's disgraceful! People really ought to control themselves.
I want my husband!
I'm so cold! Please, I'm so cold!
I'm so cold!
(pig music-box plays tune)
We should be there by now, sir.
Not a sign of her.
Must've given the wrong position.
Iceberg on the port bow, sir.
- Starboard a point. - Starboard one point, sir.
- Slow ahead. - Slow ahead, sir.
Starboard one point.
There's a flare ahead, sir.
Fire a rocket.
- (man) I tell you we're done. - (Mrs. Brown) Ah, shut up!
No water, no food.
- Got no compass, no chart. - That's the North Star, isn't it?
- What use is that? We're miles from land. - What was that?
A falling star? Flash of lightning...
Lightning, my foot! That was a rocket! Look!
Pat, there's a ship sending up a rocket!
Sit down, please, ladies. Sit down. You may lose your balance.
We'll give them an answer.
There!
They'll see this!
Look, boyo! There's a ship coming!
She's firing rockets!
Let me be...
Ah, come on now, brace up! It'll not be much longer.
Oh, look at them rockets!
Look at them lovely rockets!
Will that be the Carpathia?
Aren't you glad to see her?
Yes, I'm glad. But then I'm still alive.
If only she'd been nearer.
There are quite a lot of ifs, aren't there, Colonel?
Quartermaster, keep that line slack!
If we'd been steaming a few knots slower...
...or sighted that berg a few seconds earlier, we might not have struck.
If we'd carried more lifeboats, instead of just enough to meet regulations...
...things would have been different again, wouldn't they?
Maybe. But you have nothing to reproach yourself with.
You've done all any man could, and more. You're not...
I was going to say you're not God, Mr. Lightoller.
No seaman ever thinks he is.
I've been at sea since I was a boy.
I've even been shipwrecked before. I know what the sea can do.
But this is different.
- Because we hit an iceberg? - No.
Because we were so sure.
Because, even though it's happened, it's still unbelievable.
I don't think I'll ever feel sure again.
About anything.
Almighty God...
...Father of all mercies...
...we, thine unworthy servants...
...do give Thee most humble and hearty thanks...
...for all Thy goodness and loving kindness to us and to all men.
Particularly to those who desire now...
...to offer up their praises and thanksgivings...
...for Thy late services vouchsafed unto them.
We bless Thee for our creation...
...preservation...
...and all the blessings of this life...
...but, above all...
...for Thine inestimable love and redemption of the world...
...by our Lord Jesus Christ...
...for the means of grace and for the hope of glory.
And we beseech Thee...
...give us that due sense of all Thy mercies...
...that our hearts may be unfeignedly thankful...
...and that we shew forth Thy praise, not only with our lips...
...but in our lives...
...by giving up ourselves to Thy service...
...and by walking before Thee in holiness and righteousness...
...all our days...
...through Jesus Christ our Lord...
...to whom with Thee and the Holy Ghost...
...be all honor and glory...
...world without end.
Amen.
(all) Amen.
Sir?
We're at the place now. I thought you'd like to see for yourself.
Yes. Thank you, sir.
We only found one body. The rest must have been carried on by the current.
We'll go on searching for survivors until we turn back to New York.
- How many...? - The purser's got the figures now.
We have on board 705 survivors.
Several of those in the boats were dead, I'm afraid.
- 1500 lost? - That's right, yes.
- Excuse me, sir. - Cottam, yes, what is it?
The Californian, sir. She's just heard about the Titanic.
Wants to know if there's anything she can do.
(Captain) Tell them no, nothing.
Everything that was humanly possible has been done.
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