Titanic Movie Bloopers の小説・ストーリー

She nodded as Stan mumbled, "Sorry for what I said, it means nothing. Just completely forget about the thing I said, I'm sorry." Stan gritted his teeth as he slapped his mouth slightly when he turned to face the other way. Marian convinced herself completely that what she heard was a complete lie as she gritted her teeth and closed her eyes and lightly bumped the back of her head on the wall. She grimaced at the pain that she felt as Stan glanced at her again for a split second. He smiled annoyingly as he slapped the side of his head lightly while realizing that he spilled the most important line of his son. He swallowed as the song of Bruno Mars was reaching its climax by the speakers. They

Tiana said, with a look that could tell she was really trying hard not to scream. “Sure!” said Thomas, not knowing what his sister was up to. While they hugged a second time, they heard a ‘bip, bip, bip’ and the capture sound made from a camera's shuttering. “You did not just do that!” thundered Thomas in a half-laughter, half-cry. “No, no, no—” was the only thing James was able to cry out.

It was like we were all on the Titanic, and the ship was tilting upwards at a crazy angle as it rolled over at the same time. “Johnny!” I screamed, both in terror and happiness. “Go, GO!” he yelled, waving us both on. The bow of the ship was heaving even higher into the air. I could hear Miranda shrieking inside the cabin. Deep within the ship came the sound of wood splintering and breaking. “You heard the man,” Connor said.

“Could you kindly massage 'em for me, hunnie?” “Sure, love.” Titus nodded, tickling the soles of Candice's sleek feet, making her laugh out loud as if she were insane. Accidentally, the tumbler fell off from Candice's hand and broke on the marble floor. “Oh my gosh!” Candice jumped off the sofa in grave shock. “I am so, so, so, so sorry. Gosh!” “No, baby. Don't apologize.” Titus dropped his tumbler on the table and stood up sharply. “You did nothing wrong. I'm sorry. It's all my fault.”

I love to embarrass myself in front of him. I looked back at Martin and noticed him smirking at me, and I quickly looked away again. Can a man look this hot? Stop it, Brooke. He’s the enemy—you can’t go falling for him. We ended up watching a few movies while listening to Payton and Jackson bickering, much to our amusement. "No, Titanic isn’t stupid!" Payton said, glaring at Jackson. "Yes, it is! How can it be romantic if the guy dies at the end of the movie? It’s stupid!"

His voice was barely audible, a mixture of nervousness and hope. The movie was about to start when suddenly, the screen flickered, and an announcement appeared. "Due to a slight inconvenience which will cost us a few minutes before the start of the projection, the people's tickets will be refunded and apologies are offered to the spectators." Murmurs of discontent rippled through the audience, and I turned to Damien, my frustration reaching its peak. "This? This is what you brought me here for? To witness a projection issue?" Damien didn't respond, his gaze fixed on the screen. And then, in the next moment, the unexpected happened. The message on the screen changed to "Would you marry me?" M

I ask, stepping out of the stream and shaking the freezing drops from my wet garments. "The outcome is magnificent, klinton," the director says, though his eyes dart nervously toward the monitor where Serena is furiously rewinding the crystal footage over and over. "No! Execute a reshoot!" Serena screams, slamming her fist against the console. "Your boots intentionally avoided that deep puddle of mud water on the track, klinton! A real server would step straight into the muck without a single thought for his boots! It looks completely fake! Start over!" "Mistress Serena... surely that small detail is completely unnecessary for a coffee promotion," the director begs, his voice trembling.

Indigo rolled her eyes, and Hudson let out a secret smile that quickly disappeared when she added, "I had to lie and tell him you were my boyfriend and you were coming to pick me up." "B... boyfriend? You could have used another excuse." "That was the best I could think of at the moment. Let's get out of here." Indigo rushed to the other side and got into his car. Hudson glanced back at the restaurant. A blind date? He sighed. --- After several hours of filming, Tatiana felt like her bones might fall off from the stress. The male lead of the project seemed to be making mistakes on purpose. Tatiana couldn’t pinpoint the reason, but his stares were quite disturbing, especially when they were a

Aaron was hopeful that they planned to come back once people were in the water and collect as many survivors as possible. That was not the case, and once Titanic floundered at approximately 2:00 in the morning, the water was full of screams and shouts for help. For nearly four minutes, Aaron and Catherine waited and prayed, hoping the lifeboats would come back. Only two did, and by the time they did so, it was too late; the screams had stopped. Once they were certain they wouldn’t be taking up seats others could use, they boarded one of the lifeboats that had been sent back.

On screen, the words appeared: “Sometimes, love just needs a second chance.” The lights in the theater didn’t come up. Instead, bubbles began floating from the edges of the room, catching the colored lights and shimmering in the dimness. The crowd gasped and turned, some laughing, some filming on their phones. The bubbles drifted around us, glowing pink and blue and gold. Then the movie screen faded to black, and Ethan’s voice came over the speakers. He wasn’t on the screen, but I recognized the nervous laugh. “Sorry, everyone,” his voice said, shaky but clear, “I know you all expected a normal night out, but I wanted to do something a little different.