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I've just seen an advert for the new Titanic Special Edition DVD and it has an alternative ending. I was just wondering if anybody knows what the alternative ending is?
Thanks.
Thanks.
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Der Nazi wrote:
> The ship is almost devoured by a huge monster, half whale and half
> octopus. The iceberg then turns out to be a rather fat giant which
> wrestles with the aforementioned beast, defeats it and everyone lives
> happily ever after.
>
> The director decided to use the other one after giving up crack. :D
Oh but that one sounds great.
> The ship is almost devoured by a huge monster, half whale and half
> octopus. The iceberg then turns out to be a rather fat giant which
> wrestles with the aforementioned beast, defeats it and everyone lives
> happily ever after.
>
> The director decided to use the other one after giving up crack. :D
Oh but that one sounds great.
The ship is almost devoured by a huge monster, half whale and half octopus. The iceberg then turns out to be a rather fat giant which wrestles with the aforementioned beast, defeats it and everyone lives happily ever after.
The director decided to use the other one after giving up crack. :D
The director decided to use the other one after giving up crack. :D
Stryke wrote:
> Silence, Bob. You'll give it to her and then snatch it away with your
> pallid hands before she's even had a chance to say anything, then
> you'll be scuttling upstairs, locking the door and watching it all on
> your lonesome. .
No she will say "Shall we watch this then" Then I will say "Yes ok then but lets watch the alternative ending one". Then I laugh and stroke my cat. No that made no sense.
> Silence, Bob. You'll give it to her and then snatch it away with your
> pallid hands before she's even had a chance to say anything, then
> you'll be scuttling upstairs, locking the door and watching it all on
> your lonesome. .
No she will say "Shall we watch this then" Then I will say "Yes ok then but lets watch the alternative ending one". Then I laugh and stroke my cat. No that made no sense.
In the raft scene where Jack is dying, Rose and Jack have their conversation as before, except this time when Jack gets to 20% he says something about it not being his time and despawns.
LoPan flies over from Little China and kills everyone.
it turns out Jack is gay! omg
LOVETT
(to Bodine)
It's hers, you schmuck.
(to her)
Look, Rose, I... I don't know what to say to a woman who tries to jump off
the Titanic when it's not sinking, and jumps back onto it when it is...
we're not dealing with logic here, I know that... but please... think about
this a second.
ROSE
I have. I came all the way here so this could go back where it belongs.
The massive diamond glitters. Brock edges closer and holds out his hand...
LOVETT
Just let me hold it in my hand, Rose. Please. Just once.
He comes closer to her. It is reminiscent of Jack slowly moving up to her
at the stern of Titanic.
Surprisingly, she calmly places the massice stone in the palm of his hand,
while still holding onto the necklace. Lovett gazes at the object of his
quest. An infinity of cold scalpels glint in its blue depths. It is
mesmerizing. It fits in his hand just like he imagined.
LOVETT
My God.
His grip tightens on the diamond.
He looks up, meeting her gaze. Her eyes are suddenly infinitely wise and
deep.
ROSE
You look for treasures in the wrong place, Mr. Lovett. Only life is
priceless, and making each day count.
His fingers relax. He opens them slowly. Gently she slips the diamond out
of his hand. He feels it sliding away.
Then, with an impish little grin, Rose tosses the necklace over the rail.
Lovett gives a strangled cry and rushes to the rail in time to see it hit
the water and disappear forever.
BODINE
Aww!! That really sucks, lady!
Brock Lovett goes through ten changes before he settles on a reaction... HE
LAUGHS. He laughs until the tears come to his eyes. Then he turns to Lizzy.
LOVETT
Would you like to dance?
Lizzy grins at him and nods. Rose smiles. She looks up at the stars.
308 IN THE BLACK HEART OF THE OCEAN, the diamond sinks, twinkling end over
end, into the infinate depths.
CUT TO:
309 INT. ROSE'S CABIN / KELDYSH
A GRACEFUL PAN across Rose's shelf of carefully arranged pictures:
Rose as a young actress in California, radiant... a theatrically lit studio
publicity shot... Rose and her husband, with their two children... Rose
with her son at his college graduation... Rose with her children and
grandchildren at her 70th birthday. A collage of images of a life lived
well.
THE PAN STOPS on an image filling frame. Rose, circa 1920. She is at the
beach, sitting on a horse at the surfline. The Santa Monica pier, with its
rollercoaster is behind her. She is grinning, full of life.
We PAN OFF the last picture to Rose herself, warm in her bunk. A profile
shot. She is very still. She could be sleeping, or maybe something else
(to Bodine)
It's hers, you schmuck.
(to her)
Look, Rose, I... I don't know what to say to a woman who tries to jump off
the Titanic when it's not sinking, and jumps back onto it when it is...
we're not dealing with logic here, I know that... but please... think about
this a second.
ROSE
I have. I came all the way here so this could go back where it belongs.
The massive diamond glitters. Brock edges closer and holds out his hand...
LOVETT
Just let me hold it in my hand, Rose. Please. Just once.
He comes closer to her. It is reminiscent of Jack slowly moving up to her
at the stern of Titanic.
Surprisingly, she calmly places the massice stone in the palm of his hand,
while still holding onto the necklace. Lovett gazes at the object of his
quest. An infinity of cold scalpels glint in its blue depths. It is
mesmerizing. It fits in his hand just like he imagined.
LOVETT
My God.
His grip tightens on the diamond.
He looks up, meeting her gaze. Her eyes are suddenly infinitely wise and
deep.
ROSE
You look for treasures in the wrong place, Mr. Lovett. Only life is
priceless, and making each day count.
His fingers relax. He opens them slowly. Gently she slips the diamond out
of his hand. He feels it sliding away.
Then, with an impish little grin, Rose tosses the necklace over the rail.
Lovett gives a strangled cry and rushes to the rail in time to see it hit
the water and disappear forever.
BODINE
Aww!! That really sucks, lady!
Brock Lovett goes through ten changes before he settles on a reaction... HE
LAUGHS. He laughs until the tears come to his eyes. Then he turns to Lizzy.
LOVETT
Would you like to dance?
Lizzy grins at him and nods. Rose smiles. She looks up at the stars.
308 IN THE BLACK HEART OF THE OCEAN, the diamond sinks, twinkling end over
end, into the infinate depths.
CUT TO:
309 INT. ROSE'S CABIN / KELDYSH
A GRACEFUL PAN across Rose's shelf of carefully arranged pictures:
Rose as a young actress in California, radiant... a theatrically lit studio
publicity shot... Rose and her husband, with their two children... Rose
with her son at his college graduation... Rose with her children and
grandchildren at her 70th birthday. A collage of images of a life lived
well.
THE PAN STOPS on an image filling frame. Rose, circa 1920. She is at the
beach, sitting on a horse at the surfline. The Santa Monica pier, with its
rollercoaster is behind her. She is grinning, full of life.
We PAN OFF the last picture to Rose herself, warm in her bunk. A profile
shot. She is very still. She could be sleeping, or maybe something else
It features a conversation between Rose and someone that prevents her throwing something over the side or somet.
Dunno the details as I haven't seen it.
Dunno the details as I haven't seen it.
Jack doesn't die and comes back to meet the old Rose. They them "make up for lost time".
That would put anyone off from buying it.
That would put anyone off from buying it.
Silence, Bob. You'll give it to her and then snatch it away with your pallid hands before she's even had a chance to say anything, then you'll be scuttling upstairs, locking the door and watching it all on your lonesome. .
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