Rose: I love you Jack.
Jack:No...don't you do that. Don't you go saying your goodbyes. Not yet. Do you understand me?
Rose: I'm so cold.
Jack: Rose you're going to get outta here. You're going to move on...and make lots of babies and die an old old woman warm in your bed. But not here, not this night, not like this. Do you understand me?
Rose: I can't feel my body
Jack: Rose listen, winning that ticket was the best thing that ever happened to me. It brought me to you and I'm thankful for that Rose. Thankful.
You must do me this honor. You must promise me that you're survive. That you won't give up! No matter what happens. No matter how hopeless. Promise me now, Rose and never let go of that promise.
Rose: I promise.
Jack: (whispers) Never let go.
Rose: I'll never let go Jack, I'll never let go.