JOUGHIN

                            (nodding a greeting)

Helluva night.

The final relentless plunge begins as the stern section floods. Looking down

a hundred feet to the water, we drop like an elevator with Jack and Rose.

                                    JACK

                               (talking fast)

Take a deep breath and hold it right before we go into the water. The ship

will suck us down. Kick for the surface and keep kicking. Don't let go of my

hand. We're gonna make it Rose. Trust me.

She stares at the water coming up at them, and grips his hand harder.

                                    ROSE

I trust you.

Below them the poop deck is disappearing. The plunge gathers speed... the

boiling surface engulfs the docking bridge and then rushes up the last

thirty feet.

278 IN A HIGH SHOT, we see the stern descend into the boiling sea. The name

TITANIC disappears, and the tiny figures of Jack and Rose vanish under the

water.

Where the ship stood, now there is nothing. Only the black ocean.