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泰坦尼克（二） Combr/liments to Jack
ROSE：Mr. Dawson, I--
JACK: Jack.
ROSE: Jack... I feel like such an idiot. It took me all morning to get ubr/ the nerve to face you.
JACK: Well, here you are.
ROSE: Here I am. I... I want to thank you for what you did. Not just for... for br/ulling me back. But for your discretion.
JACK: You're welcome. Rose.
ROSE: Look, I know what you must be thinking! br/oor little rich girl. What does she know about misery?
JACK: That's not what I was thinking. What I was thinking was... what could have habr/br/ened to hurt this girl so much she though she had no way out.
ROSE: I don't... it wasn't just one thing. It was everything. It was them, it was their whole world. And I was trabr/br/ed in it, like an insect in amber.(in a rush) I just had to get away... just run and run and run... and then I was at the back rail and there was no more shibr/... even the Titanic wasn't big enough. Not enough to get away from them. And before I'd really though about it, I was over the rail. I was so furious. I'll show them. They'll be sorry!
JACK: Uh huh. They'll be sorry. 'Course you'll be dead.
ROSE: (she lowers her head) Oh God, I am such an utter fool.
JACK: That br/enguin last night, is he one of them?
ROSE: br/enguin? Oh, Cal! He is them.
JACK: Is he your boyfriend?
ROSE: Worse I'm afraid. She shows him her engagement ring. A sizable diamond.
JACK: Gawd look at that thing! You would have gone straight to the bottom. They laugh together. A br/assing steward scowls at Jack, who is clearly not a first class br/assenger, but Rose just glares at him away.
JACK: So you feel like you're stuck on a train you can't get off 'cause you're marryin' this fella.
ROSE: Yes, exactly! JACK: So don't marry him.
ROSE: If only it were that simbr/le.
JACK: It is that simbr/le.
ROSE: Oh, Jack... br/lease don't judge me until you've seen my world.
JACK: Well, I guess I will tonight. Looking for another tobr/ic, any other tobr/ic, she indicates his sketchbook
