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    The document appears to be a screenplay describing the journey of two submersibles and their crews as they explore the wreck of the Titanic on the ocean floor. The submersibles descend for over two hours and arrive at the site, where the crews then explore the area using sonar and spot the bow of the massive ship emerging from the darkness.

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    How could that possibly happen?

    Anything's possible, Mario.

    You just gotta believe.

    I do believe. I believe

    the rent is three months overdue.

    That's what I belie They

    resolve into two DEEP SUBMERSIBLES, free-falling toward us like express

    elevators.

    One is ahead of the other, and passes close enough to FILL FRAME, looking

    like a spacecraft blazing with lights, bristling with insectile

    manipulators.

    TILTING DOWN to follow it as it descends away into the limitless blackness

    below. Soon they are fireflies, then stars. Then gone.

    CUT TO:

    ve.

    - Hey, turn left here.

    - Fine, fine.

    Left! I said left!

    - What are you doin'?

    - I don't know, Mario.

    Just trust me, I got a good feeling

    about this alleyway. I don't know.

    - What?

    - My instincts tell me this would be faster...

    Breathe in, big brother,


    we'll get there.

    Luigi!

    You know, I read that sea turtles

    navigate thousands of miles on instinct.

    Not in New York traffic

    they don't.

    What're you complainin' about?

    Come on, we're here, aren't we?

    - You're getting worse.

    - I'm gettin' worse?

    How did we1 BLACKNESS

    Then two faint lights appear, close together... growing brighter.

    2 EXT./ INT. MIR ONE / NORTH ATLANTIC DEEP

    PUSHING IN on one of the falling submersibles, called MIR ONE, right up to

    its circular viewport to see the occupants.

    INSIDE, it is a cramped seven foot sphere, crammed with equipment. ANATOLY

    MIKAILAVICH, the sub's pilot, sits hunched over his controls... singing

    softly in Russian.

    Next to him on one side is BROCK LOVETT. He's in his late forties, deeply

    tanned, and likes to wear his Nomex suit unzipped to show the gold from

    famous shipwrecks covering his gray chest hair. He is a wiley, fast-talking

    treasure hunter, a salvage superstar who is part historian, part adventurer

    and part vacuum cleaner salesman. Right now, he is propped against the CO2

    scrubber, fast asleep and snoring.

    On the other side, crammed into the remaining space is a bearded wide-body

    named LEWIS BODINE, sho is also asleep. Lewis is an R.O.V. (REMOTELY

    OPERATED VEHICLE) pilot and is the resident Titanic expert.

    Anatoly glances at the bottom sonar and makes a ballast adjustment.
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    3 EXT. THE BOTTOM OF THE SEA

    A pale, dead-flat lunar landscape. It gets brighter, lit from above, as MIR

    ONE enters FRAME and drops to the seafloor in a downblast from its

    thrusters. It hits bottom after its two hour free-fall with a loud BONK.

    CUT TO:

    4 INT. MIR ONE

    Lovett and Bodine jerk awake at the landing.

    ANATOLY:

    (heavy Russian accent)

    We are here.

    EXT. / INT. MIR ONE AND TWO

    5 MINUTES LATER:
    THE TWO SUBS skim over the seafloor to the sound of

    sidescan sonar and the THRUM of big thrusters.

    6 The featureless gray clay of the bottom unrols in the lights of the subs.

    Bodine is watching the sidescan sonar display, where the outline of a huge

    pointed object is visible. Anatoly lies prone, driving the sub, his face

    pressed to the center port.

    BODINE:

    Come left a little. She's right in front of us, eighteen meters. Fifteen.

    Thirteen... you should see it.

    ANATOLY:

    Do you see it? I don't see it... there!

    Out of the darkness, like a ghostly apparition, the bow of the ship

    appears. Its knife-edge prow is coming straight at us, seeming to plow Latinum (Latin)

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