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Hold it.

I still find it unsettling how we
are dwarfed by our own creations.

Mr. Andrews?

Lord Pirrie requests
your presence, sir.

Thank you, Chorley. Excuse me.

Am I disturbing you?

Yes, and I am so grateful.

Well, the ship is
almost finished.

Yes.

And my father's
arm is getting better.

But we haven't really
discussed our plans for America.

Yes, I've just been very
busy with everything.

How much longer?

Listen.

I might have some
news about my daughter.

I thought you'd given up.

I had.

But I've spoken to the parish
priest and he's told me that

he might be able to help me
with some church documents and...

We're never going to go, are we?

I just need more time.

Please, look at me.

I need more time.

I think it's better if I
just make my own plans.

Mr. Johannson?

Yes. Samuel Johannson.

Eddy Hatton. Office Manager.

Very nice to meet you, sir.

And you.

Let me show you to your
office, Mr. Johannson.

Please.

I spoke to Ismay.

They're already appointing
certain crew members.

Well, they're not
going to descend on us

until we've completely
finished the fitting-out, are they?

Well, some will. It's
not such a bad thing.

If their equipment
isn't working,

we don't wanna have to
take the ship apart to fix it.

That's a...

Are you all right?

Yes. It's somehow
been a long haul.

Or perhaps I'm just
beginning to feel my age.

You mustn't take it
all so much to heart.

I wish it were
as simple as that.

Lord Pirrie, sir.

Thank you.

Another venue has
turned me down.

I can't find anywhere
for Churchill to speak.

Every hall in the city has
now closed their doors to me.

Are you entirely surprised?

All I want is a
reasonable debate.

A discourse to prevent violence.

And disaster.

Just a civilized argument

in which neither
side is afraid to hear

the other side's point of view.

I'm afraid opinion
is very entrenched.

Yes, so much for
liberal democracy.

Uncle, we do have a ship to fit.

Don't worry, Thomas.

I do remember Titanic.

I'm looking for
Mr. Hatton's office.

You'll find him in there.

Thank you, Miss...

Silvestri, sir.

Samuel Johannson. I'm the...

The accountant. I know.

Sorry.

You should knock.

Sorry.

We haven't met.
Samuel Johannson.

I'm one of Mr. Morgan's men.

I'm here to confirm what
we do and do not pay for.

I have a receipt from Colville
& Sons to your department.

Yes. Ingots.

Like gold?

Steel. That's good.

Steel, right.

I was confused by the term.

Steel ingots because...

Because it's my job.

Well, looking at your
other items of expenditure...

Have I come at a bad time?

I have no wish to
be intrusive but...

Carry on.

He's been all over my
department, sir. No word of warning.

And he's demanded to see the
books without a moment's notice.

And his manner, sir,
most high-handed.

Like he was Mr. Morgan himself.

I am sorry about
this, gentlemen,

but it's very much
out of my hands.

Mr. Johannson comes
with Mr. Morgan's authority.

Let's just cooperate as
much as we can and sit it out.

It's like he doesn't
trust us, sir.

Well, I do.

So even if you find the
girl, what are you gonna do?

You can't just take her
away from her family.

She deserves to
know who her father is.

So one minute her family
is what she's always known,

and the next minute you breeze
in and turn it all upside down.

Maybe she thinks her
daddy is her daddy.

Are you gonna destroy that?

What would you suggest I do?

I think you should consider
why you're doing this.

Is it selfishness

or are you just trying to punish
yourself for leaving Siobhan?

Everyone deserves to
know where they came from.

So you swan in,
drop your bombshell

and then you leave for
America with your girlfriend?

She should know.

What if she needs help?

Guilt is no use to you.

I wouldn't be in this bloody
situation if it wasn't for you.

Go to America
with Sofia, Marcus.

You have a choice.

No, I don't.

You took that away from me.

Home Rule is Rome Rule!

Welcome to
Belfast, Mr. Churchill.

Thank you, Pirrie. My
admirers out in force, I see.

Yes, well, we'll do our very
best to ensure your safety.

Oh, I can look after myself.

Who is it?

Eddy Hatton.

I've invited Churchill to
dinner. Would you like to come?

I'd love to meet Churchill,
but I won't actually be here.

Why not?

Well, that's what I
wanted to talk to you about.

I'm called to London.

The Board of Trade Advisory
Committee on lifeboats.

So I can't really get out of it.

And nor should I.

No, I... No, I suppose not.

Besides, I want to go.

I want this business sorted.

This madness.

We build ships the size
of Olympic and Titanic,

and yet the one thing
we're not bound to provide

is the means to save the
lives of everyone on board.

Well, then you must go.

Thank you.

Start from the outside
and work your way in.

Thank you.

So when are you
planning on leaving?

As soon as I can.

I want to live my
life. Not just exist.

In Belfast, I just exist.

Well, there's
plenty of opportunity

for a hardworking
girl in New York.

What do you wanna do there?

This is what I
wanted to ask you.

Do you think my
illustration is good enough?

Could I work for a
newspaper there?

You've already been published
in New York, haven't you?

Yes.

Well, there's your answer.

It would be so wonderful.

New York is a long way
from home, from family.

Is there a man in your life?

Can you say goodbye to all that?

I've already done it.

In my heart, at least.

Life is so much
easier without a man.

We're free to follow
our own ambitions.

Yes, I believe that's true.

You know, one day I'd like
to edit a major newspaper.

Does that sound crazy to you?

Anything is possible
in New York.

You see, that's the spirit.

Besides, I think we need a
little bit of crazy these days.

Look, if you're really
going to do this,

I'll write a letter of
recommendation to my editor.

Thank you so much.

It's not a problem. I can't
promise anything but...

Don't look now, but I
think you've got an admirer.

Where? I said don't look.

Excuse me for a moment.

Please forgive the intrusion,

but I wonder if you'd
like to join me for coffee

in the drawing
room after dinner?

That's very kind.

Sadly I won't be
able to join you.

There's someone I have to meet.

So I'll see you after dinner?

Yes.

It should be a rule.

Everyone must come to New
York at some time in their lives.

And we don't go
in for getting lost.

Streets run north to
south. East to west.

Now how do you find
your way around this city?

I swear some of the streets
here tie themselves in knots.

I'd get lost in New
York, I'm sure.

I don't think so.

You're too smart for that.

I should be going.

Of course. I'm sorry.
Please, let me get you a cab.

Oh, no, really. I can walk.

Then may I escort you?

You'd only get lost.

Thank you.

I'll see you in the shipyard.

What was wrong with
meeting at the hotel?

We have matters to discuss.
I can't risk being overheard.

What kind of matters?

This is where I call
in my favor, Joanna.

We need you to
do a little job for us.

One that your unique position
as an insider at the shipyard

makes you
perfectly qualified for.

What is it?

The Admiralty plans for Harland
& Wolff in the event of war.

Lord Pirrie would have
them somewhere in his office.

You're serious?

I've had confirmation
from Germany

that doing this will help
your brother a great deal.

You are a bastard.

That's fair.

But I have my duty to
perform, and now, so do you.

I will give you a special camera

which you can use to
photograph the plans.

No, I haven't had a letter
from Michael in a while now.

But I'm not worried about him.

He has a good head
on his shoulders.

Aye, that's true.

I've been up to Walter's
grave a few times.

Thank you.

I'd like to go up there
myself later today to see him.

And...

I can't believe I'm never
gonna see Conor again.

I know.

Hello.

Hello, Emily.

Hello, baby Conor.

How are things at home?

Oh, you know.

Papa is still mad with me.

The baby cries all night.

And it puts him in a temper.

Oh, sure, that's normal.

You go off to work now
and don't you be worrying.

Wee Conor will be fine here.

Bye.

New York?

It's not certain yet,

but she's writing a letter.

Are you sure this is what
you really want to do?

Yes.

This is what I want.

God, you're so brave.

No.

I'm fed up of living
in a divided city.

Having to apologize
for who I am.

Well, then, stay and
fight. Make a difference.

What's the point?

No one trusts anyone here.

No.

I want to live my life in a
place where there is hope.

And what about Mark?

It's up to him now.

Excuse us. Excuse me. Thank you.

Well, this is very jolly.

I think it should
be interesting.

Oh, yes, terribly.

Who is this Churchill
fellow again?

He's a politician from a
very famous political family.

His grandfather is the
Duke of Marlborough.

Well, la-di-dah!

One thing we don't
have in New York

is pompous aristocrats
pushing us around.

And what about Mr. Morgan?

Good catch. But, you
know, he earned the right.

No! No! No! No!

No Home Rule! We don't want it!

We'll fight against it, lads!

Papists!

Home Rule is Rome Rule!

Ladies and gentlemen,

I have the honor to introduce

one of the great
parliamentarians of our time.

Mr. Winston Churchill, MP.

My lords, ladies and gentlemen.

It is a privilege to stand before
you and speak a few words

on the subject of Home Rule.

And it is my belief

that an Ireland free to
govern its own affairs,

shall only be an enrichment
and an added glory

to the treasures of
the British Empire.

Well, there's a
guy who can talk.

That's a general view.

It was fun.

Home Rule is Rome Rule!

Home Rule is Rome Rule!

Home Rule is Rome Rule!

Here, Lord Pirrie, have
one. It's a damn fine Havana.

Thank you.

I love a good cigar. One that is
firm between the lips, draws easily

and is neither too
obnoxious nor too mild.

Listen, I really am
sorry about all this.

Oh, I expected it.

I do have a certain
inflammatory effect, you know.

Are you all right?

I'm fine. I'm absolutely fine.

I'm sorry I put you in danger.

Don't give it another thought.

One cannot expect these matters

to be settled amicably, Pirrie.

Not here. Do you remember
the words of my late father?

"Ulster will fight." Yes.

Prophetic words. He was
right, my old man. Usually was.

Are you all right, William?

It's all there. Naval
plans for the shipyard.

So, thank you, Joanna.

You've done your
country a great service.

It's not my country, Florian,
any more than this is.

When do I get confirmation
that my brother's been released?

I need that
confirmation, Florian.

You understand me?

You have my word on that.

Your word?

I'll be in touch.

Marcus. Just the man.

Good things are happening.

I've been poking around and I
think we might have something.

What is it?

You know, one of the great
things about the Catholic Church

is we never throw anything away.

I found a letter offering
the child to a family.

And you might
like to look at this.

Your daughter's baptism
certificate in her new name.

Sarah Byrne.

Of County Clare.

That's what she's known as now.

Thank you.

You have no idea
what this means to me.

So, how are things in Belfast?

We're on schedule.

Excellent.

Mr. Morgan is pleased with
the progress, I can tell you.

Good.

Cables me every day.

The energy of the man.

How he keeps his finger on
every beating pulse of his empire.

I find running one
business hard enough.

Quite.

Well, I suppose we should spend

a couple of minutes
talking about tomorrow.

Indeed.

Wretched business,
this bloody committee.

Why can't they just
leave us well alone?

We all know how to build a ship.

Well, we always knew
it was going to happen.

Even so, when we started building
this ship, the rules were quite simple.

Minimum 12 lifeboats,
which we have observed.

But... But nothing.

Now look here, Thomas.

Mr. Morgan and I
are hoping you'll be

the voice of good
common sense tomorrow.

One thing that
concerns me is that

they may choose to make any
new legislation retrospective.

Could cost us a bloody fortune.

I hope you'll point that
out to the Commission.

Is that what you wish me to say?

On behalf of White Star?

Not just White Star, old boy.

This is your bottom line, too.

Looking for something, Mister?

Yes, I'm looking for
a man named Byrne.

Paddy Byrne?

I don't know. He had a
daughter named Sarah.

That's your man.

Right.

Do you know where he is?

I do.

About six feet under. Passed
away some four years ago.

Right.

Friend of yours?

No, no.

Would you happen to know
where his wife or his daughter are?

As far as I know,
they went to Belfast.

Belfast? Yeah.

Paddy had a brother up there.

Sailor I think he was.

Working for one of
them ferry companies.

Paddy would talk about
him from time to time.

Would you happen to know
which company it was for?

Christ, no. No idea.

Good luck to ya.

Gentlemen! Gentlemen,
please. Continue.

Surely, gentlemen, we're
capable of regulating ourselves.

It's our opinion we're all
responsible businessmen

capable of making
responsible decisions.

Most companies already provide more
lifeboats than are required by statute.

Further regulation would simply
be obstructive and unnecessary.

I must disagree.

The current regulations
are woefully out of date.

Modern ships are four
times the size of ships

built when these
regulations were formulated.

The number of lifeboats should
reflect this natural progression.

My proposition would be that
all ships be obliged to carry

sufficient lifeboats for every
passenger and crew member aboard.

It is common sense. It
is what the public expect.

And frankly, it
is a duty of care,

that, we, as

responsible
businessmen, owe them.

Hear, hear!

Yes, we have compelling
arguments on both sides of the debate.

But I think what is most important is
that whatever rules we decide upon,

they must apply equally to
old and newly built vessels.

That would mean
refitting every ship.

If necessary. Either a
ship is safe or it is not.

But that is utterly impractical.

That's not what I was
proposing, Sir Norman.

I did not mean the
legislation to be retrospective.

Did you not,
Mr. Andrews? No, I...

But surely, if a ship is safe, it
is safe. And if it is not, it is not.

We must be consistent.

Then as I suggested,

leave it to the companies to
decide upon their own solutions

as regards lifeboats.

I'm sure we can
all act in good faith.

Hear, hear!

Sofia.

Oh, good, I thought
I had missed you.

I received this this
morning from my editor.

It's all right, it's good news.

He'll see you.

I don't know how I
can ever thank you.

You don't have to.

I made an appointment for
you in April. Is that too soon?

It's perfect.

Good.

I know I've been away from the
yard and the ship for a few days,

but Churchill requires
a lot of attention.

From what I hear, he
got plenty of that. You, too.

Yeah. Fools.

And what did they gain by it?

The country's still...

Anyway, I've promised
Andrews I'll remember Titanic.

There you are.

So, where was I? Oh,
yes, I've been away.

So I haven't been
able to shield you

from that wretched
Johannson fellow.

Oh, you don't like him either?

Honestly, the way
he speaks to me.

It's totally inappropriate.

Nasty, bossy little man.

I think that's the
general opinion, yes.

Yes, well, modern American
business practice dictates...

What's going on?

Oh, for God's sake! Enough!

Enough! I've had enough
of this bloody nonsense!

Help! Can we get some help here?

Don't stay too long, Thomas.

He's dying to see you,
but he's still very tired.

Absolutely.

10 minutes maximum. All right?

If this is exhaustion, I
don't think much of it.

A few days' rest and you'll be
bounding about like a new-born lamb.

I scarcely think so.

Anyway, the quacks
have prescribed

two weeks' rest and
convalescence in London.

Sounds sensible.

Sounds incurably tedious.

Listen, Thomas,

in my absence, you
shall serve as chairman.

Me?

Who else?

Well...

It will aid my
recovery considerably

to know that the yard
is in such good hands.

I won't let you down.

I know.

Just get well.

I shall.

Anyway, I'm not ill.
I'm just bloody tired.

Which, as I've told
you, is exhausting.

Barker.

Bingham. Blair.

Byrne.

Yes, we do have a Mr. Byrne
in our employ, Dr. Muir.

A Brendan Byrne.

Would that be the
man you're looking for?

Perhaps. Do you have an address?

Yes, we do.

What is it?

Well.

You may have it, but you'll be waiting
a while before you speak to Mr. Byrne.

And why is that?

He's at sea.

He's due back in
Belfast on April the first.

He's looking down at this steak.

I mean, it's touching both sides
of the plate, the steak's so big.

And he says...

He says, "What part
of the moose is that?"

A moose. It's a big
creature like a deer.

Oh.

Say, do you want to
go dancing after this?

Dancing?

There must be
somewhere we can dance.

Even here. A nightclub?

No.

Maybe not.

Do you dance?

Not really. No.

There are some great new dances
in New York. The Bunny Hop.

The Bear. I'll show
you. I'm a great dancer.

Why don't you
have a little think?

And excuse me for a moment.

NEWSPAPER
VENDOR: Parliament vote.

Home Rule Bill finally defeated.

Only in the Belfast News Letter.

Thank you, sir.

Good morning, Sir Henry.

Mr. Stokes.

Well, let us rejoice that Parliament
has shown such good sense.

Absolutely, Sir Henry.

The people have spoken
and so have Parliament.

The Union is safe.

If you ask me, Mr. Churchill may
come to regret crossing the floor.

No. Churchill won't let this
rest. He is a man of vision.

We may not share that vision,
but I'm sure he will rise again.

I fear he needs watching.

Acting Chairman?

Only acting.

Perhaps it's a rehearsal.

We shall see.

I think it's inevitable you'll
take over here some day.

Who knows.

But if I do,

I shall need strong support.

You know, Mark, I see a very
bright future for you at this yard.

We've had our differences.

But you have been dogged,

consistent and above all,
you've given of yourself.

Titanic may seem everything
now, but in a few short weeks

we will commence on the next
ship we have planned. Gigantic.

Just as great a
challenge as Titanic,

and I shall need someone
like you beside me.

We've learnt a lot from this
recent experience with the Olympic,

and I would hope to put into
practice some improvements.

I would like us to
be a little more...

I don't know.

Honest in our methods.

Don't leave us,
Mark. We need you.

We need you to build
better ships, safer ships.

And I think this is
where you belong.

And I think you know it.

Let us claim back engineering
from the accountants.

You and I.

What do you say?

He should be fine.

I fed him.

Of course he'll be fine.

Don't you be worrying now, love.

You just leave him with me.

Thanks, Mary.

See you later.

Right.

It's too much for her.

A job. A baby.

She'll manage.

Sometimes I think, well,
we should have, you know,

thought about finding
him somewhere else.

You don't mean that?

No, no, no, I don't.

Come on. Look at the wee thing.

You've raised two girls
on your own, Pietro.

You can manage this.

But I'm tired, Mary.

I don't think I
could do this again.

Well, you wouldn't
be alone this time.

Or at least...

You wouldn't have to be.

What is it now, Florian?
You have news of my brother?

I have orders that I should leave
the country as soon as possible.

So you should go, too.

Leave the country?

I booked you a crossing
aboard the Caledonia.

What the hell is that?

Confidential documents.

No, Florian. I have
already done you your favor.

Joanna, just keep them safe.

We'll let you know who to
give them to in New York.

Do this and I will see
to your brother's release.

Gentlemen, I'm now going
to read you the information

I have on Titanic sea trials.

Commencement is at 6:00 a.m.

So I shall need two tugs to pilot
the ship through Victoria Channel.

I assume, Jordan, you
have that under control.

No problem, sir.

Captain Smith, would
you like to inform us

as to how the ship
will be crewed?

I will, sir. We shall have
a skeleton crew of 124,

including all firemen
and trimmers.

Good. So in the morning we
shall be testing all the equipment,

including the wireless.

Then in strict order as
arranged with the Board of Trade,

we will be undertaking
speed and handling trials,

various turning and
stop/start maneuvers,

including an emergency
stop at 20 knots.

Is that not correct,
Captain Smith?

All agreed with Mr. Carruthers
who will be on board.

Then whilst Mr. Carruthers
is enjoying his lunch,

we will conduct
the running tests.

A two-hour cruise on open sea

before returning
approximately at 6:00 p.m.

with, we hope, her
Certificate of Seaworthiness.

Years of our endeavor measured
and judged in a mere eight hours.

That is the world in
which we now live.

Any news from Pirrie?

Not of late.

I daresay his mood will
not be the lightest today.

Parliament has seen to that.

I expect not.

Poor fellow. He must
be very disappointed.

I hope this will not
set his recovery back.

His heart, was it?

Exhaustion.

Oh, really?

A good man.
Many fine attributes,

but not always
politically astute, I feel.

He's built up a great empire.

My God, I remember how this
yard looked even in my father's day.

None of this was here.

This new machinery,
this new dry dock.

Now it's the finest
yard in the world.

In terms of size at least.

That is true.

I believe that business practice

should be as modern
as the equipment

of any business.
Don't you think so?

If you say so.

I think we should still
discuss the lifeboats.

Really?

In what regard?

I assume we're still installing
the new davits we ordered?

The ones we had
made up by Welin's?

If you remember, we agreed
four to a davit. 12 davits.

48 boats?

Well, there's no
need for that, old boy.

I thought we dealt
with that in London.

What we agreed in London is that

there'd be no
retrospective rule.

That does not excuse
us from our duty

to supply a responsible number
of lifeboats on any current ship.

Well, there will be 12
lifeboats and four collapsibles.

More than the regulations
actually stipulate.

We are dealing with a
ship of some 4,000 souls.

Oh, come on, Andrews.
Don't be such an old woman.

We don't want to clutter
up the deck with lifeboats.

It'll spoil the fine line of the ship
and only alarm the passengers.

I think this is a folly.

Well, you're free to hold that
opinion, but the matter is closed.

I hope I haven't
misjudged you, Andrews.

How so?

I quite thought of you as a
pragmatist, not an idealist.

Or worse yet, a perfectionist.

God, no!

Move out of the way there.

All right, just move it in.

All right, hold it
there. That's it.

When I consider the trials of
dealing with men like Ismay,

I'm astonished Pirrie
didn't collapse earlier.

Thankfully my dealings with
him have been quite brief.

You don't fancy having lunch with
him today, do you? Take my place?

No. I'm quite happy having
a sandwich in the yard.

Yeah, I know what you mean.

I miss that.

If you don't mind me asking,
how's Lord Pirrie doing?

He's taking some
time to recover.

When do you think he'll be back?

I'm sure it'll be quite soon.

After all, we
have a ship to sail.

We do.

A message for you, sir.

Thank you.

You'll have to excuse me.

What is it?

They've announced
a coal strike in Britain.

If we have no
coal, we cannot sail.

Yes.

Samuel Johannson.
How are you doing?

Right.

Good evening.

Ciao, Papa.

Violetta?

She's asleep with the baby.

I'm sorry.

I've been bad-tempered lately.

As usual.

What a life.

What decisions.

What choices there are.

I know.

Sofia.

I've been thinking
about Mary quite a lot.

And we have
decided there will be

an understanding between us.

An understanding?

A romantic understanding.

Papa.

You mind?

No, of course not.

I'd be delighted.

I thought maybe you...

Papa, no one can replace Mama.

No one.

And if you are happy...

I think I will be.

I'm so glad.

And I have something very
important to tell you, too.

It's about my future.

And what I want from my life.

Yeah?

I'm going to America.

Mr. Morgan!
Mr. Morgan! Mr. Morgan!

Gentlemen, in eight days' time,

we'll welcome the RMS
Titanic to New York.

I hope you'll take the
opportunity to board her

and wonder at her
greatness and luxury.

And when you have
seen her, write about her.