Old Rose (holds up mirror):How extraordinary! This looks exactly like it did last time I saw it! The reflection has changed a bit.
Jack: Fabrizio?
Fabrizio: You know somebody?
Rose: The difference between Cal's taste in art and mine is that I have some. They're fascinating. Like your in a dream or something. There's truth but no logic.
Fabrizio: I can see the Statue of Liberty from here! Very small of course!
Tommy: Forget it. It's more likely to have angels fly out of your arse than getting next to the likes of her.
Rose: Your crazy!
Jack: Whew. Jack Dawson.
Rose: Oh, it was everything. My whole life and everything in it.(holds out left hand with engagement ring)
Jack: Do you love him?
Jack: Rose, you're the most amazing, astonishing girl...women I've ever known. I'm not an idiot. I know how the world works. I've got ten bucks in my pocket, I have nothing to offer and I know that, I understand...but I'm too involved now, you jump, i jump, remember...I can't turn away without knowing you'll be alright.
Rose: I believe you are blushing Mr. Big Artiste...I can't imagine Monsieur Monet blushing.
Jack: Rose! Rose you're so stupid! Why'd you do that Rose? You're so stupid. You're so stupid Rose. Why'd you do that?
Immigration Officer: Can I take your name, love?
Fabrizio: Niente!
Jack: Niente. You?
Olaf: Nothing.
Jack: Sven?
Sven: (shows Jack his cards)
Jack: Whoo, two pair. Hard to beat. Fabrizio. I'm sorry.
Fabrizio: You bet all our money! My mom is going to...
Jack: I'm very sorry,you're not going to see your mom again for a long time...cause we're goin' to
America! Full house boys!
Fabrizio: I go to America!
Olaf: Din Jävel (translated: very bad word in Swedish).
Jack: No, that's not the point. Goodbye I'll miss you!
Fabrizio: I will never forget you!
Maid: What's the artist's name?
Rose: Something Picasso.
Cal: Something Picasso, he won't amount to a thing. He won't. (to Lovejoy) At least they were cheap.
Jack: Some people say that, but with all due respect, miss, I'm not the one hanging off the back of a ship here.
Rose: Rose DeWitt Bukater.
Jack: I'll have to get you to write that one down. (They both laugh. As Rose steps up to the first rail, she steps on her dress and slips.)
Jack: Whoa! You would have gone straight to the bottom.
Rose: Pardon me?
Jack: Do you love him?
Rose: Well, you're very rude.
Jack: Why can't you just answer the question?
Rose: Because...I don't know you and you don't know me and we are NOT having this conversation. You are rude and uncouth and presumtious and I am leaving now.
Jack: It's a simple question. Do you love the guy or not.
Rose: Jack, Mr. Dawson, I sought you out to thank you, and now I have...
Jack: And you've insulted me.
Rose: Yes, well you deserved it.
Jack: I thought you were leaving.
Rose: Oh, I am. (Turns to walk away) You are so annoying. Wait a minute, I don't have to leave this is my part of the ship...YOU leave.
Jack: Oh,ho,oh...well, well, well, now who's being rude?
Jack: He did landscapes.
Rose: You jump I jump, right?
Rose: Dawson. Rose Dawson.