“You jump, I jump.”
JACK: Don’t do it!
ROSE: Stay back! Don’t come any closer!
JACK: Come on! Just give me your hand and I’ll pull you back over.
ROSE: No, stay where you are! I mean it! I’ll let go!
JACK: No, you won’t!
ROSE: What do you mean, no I won’t? Don’t presume to tell me what I will and will not do. You don’t know me.
JACK: Well, you would have done it already.
ROSE: You distracted me. Go away!
JACK: I can’t. I’m involved now. You let go, and I’m gonna have to jump in there after you.
ROSE: Don’t be absurd. You’d be killed.
JACK: I’m a good swimmer.
ROSE: The fall alone would kill you.
JACK: It would hurt; I’m not saying it wouldn’t. To tell you the truth, I’m a lot more concerned about that water being so cold.
