SPOILER ALERT! They all die.
Leo, Leo, Leo…where do I begin? I love me some Leonardo DiCaprio. My passion for him ignited in a little film called Romeo and Juliet, and has yet to fade. The only time I don’t want to marry him and have lots of sexy babies is during the spitting scene in Titanic. Mucus makes me gag. Anyway, I digress.
The only way to properly watch/celebrate the glory of Leo and his Titanic-sized sex appeal is to hold a Titanic Drinking Game/Fajita Night. Why fajitas? Why not? Invite your snarkiest, Leo-lovin’ pals over, and drink until the band stops playing. Take a drink when the following occurs:
1. Someone says 'œJack' or 'œRose'
2. Kate Winslet’s breasts make an appearance
3. Someone says 'œHeart of the Ocean'
4. The ship is eluded to being unsinkable
5. A person in the audience can repeat a line in sync with the film ('œI’m king of the world' excluded.)
Also, remember to take away the most important lessons the great film teaches us: poor people are awesome and fun, rich people are dicks, and Kate Winslet can do crazy things with her toes.
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