:46:00
She'd blast our ears off
if she did.
:46:04
Maybe she can't keep
a twenty-four hour watch.
:46:06
Maybe she hasn't got wireless
at all, sir.
:46:09
All right, Bride.
Thank you.
:46:11
-Mr. Moody.
-Sir?
:46:13
Tell Mr. Boxall to fire
the distress rockets.
:46:16
One very five minutes,
from the port side.
:46:18
Aye, aye, sir.
:46:24
Port side boats all swung out, sir.
Shall l fill them?
:46:29
Yes.
:46:31
Put the women and children in
and lower away.
:46:34
Aye, aye, sir.
:46:59
-Looked like a rocket, sir.
-Yes.
:47:04
l wonder what a ship like that
would want to fire a rocket for?
:47:18
Right then, number twenty-two.
:47:21
One, two.
:47:31
Step aboard please, madam.
and l'll pass the children across.
:47:33
But, what about my husband?
:47:34
l'm sorry, women and children first.
:47:36
-My dear, l think you better had.
-But in a small boat like that!
:47:39
-l can't go without my husband.
-That lady's right!
:47:42
-lt's absolutely ridiculous.
-Now, madam, l assure you.
:47:45
Kindly help me out of here, please.
:47:47
lt can't be helped
if she won't go.
:47:49
Now, madam, please.
:47:56
Would you be good enough
to step into the boat, madam?
:47:59
And catch my death of cold?
Certainly not!