It had been two hours since Cal had his heart broken into pieces by Rose, and as he sat on the floor of his stateroom, he was drinking bottle after bottle of wine, he was working on his fifth bottle when Eleanor walked in the room. Cal looked at her with cold, angry and a bit drunk eyes. He frowned and scoffed and took more sips of his wine.
Cal: (coldly) What the FUCK are you doing back in here?
Eleanor stopped and looked at him, with disgust and scoffed and shook her head.
Eleanor: I only came back to get my belongings and then I'm leaving. I'm moving into the room with—well, that's nothing you need to know. When we get to Southampton, I'll have lawyers to draw up divorce papers.
Cal looked at her with a hint of hurt and sadness and then scoffed and looked away and laughed bitterly and took more sips of his bottled wine.
Cal: Good, fine, who cares? Get in line to board the let's screw Caledon Hockley over train. (shook his head)
Eleanor smirked with cruel amused expression.
Eleanor: (sarcastically) Aww what happened, Cal? Did Rose leave you too? Hmm?
Cal looked at Eleanor with a surprise look. How did she know he was with her?
Eleanor: Oh? Don't know how I knew? I SAW you and that whore together, Cal! I have eyes you know!
Cal scoffed and shook his head at her.
Cal: (coldly) So what? She'll ALWAYS be a better woman than you are, Eleanor.
Eleanor: (laughed) Really? Well—(stopped and looked all around the room) Well I don't see this better woman anywhere in the room, do I, Cal?
Cal looked down at his wine bottle as tears filled his eyes, the look of hurt he had on his face said it all to Eleanor, yup, Rose had indeed left him.
Eleanor: Cal, Cal, Cal. Don't you see what's happening here? No one will EVER love you, no one will EVER be with you. You know why? Because you're tainted goods, you're TAINTED. Jack Dawson is even a better man than you, and THAT'S why Rose didn't want you. You're not good enough for Rose, just like you weren't good enough for me. That's just the way it is Cal. You're going to live the rest of your life a lonely, bitter, old man that no one wants—EVER, because no one can STAND being around you. I always hated being around you and I WAS YOUR WIFE, CAL! You're a tainted man that no one will ever want, not today, not tomorrow and not EVER. No one will EVER want you, Cal!
Eleanor walked away into the bedroom where her belongings were, while Cal sat and contemplated all that she had said to him. For some odd and bizarre reason, Cal was believing what Eleanor had just said to him, just like he believed what Jack had said to him. Why was he so into believing things that people said to him now? Had his ego become more sensitive in the ten years since Titanic? He wasn't sure, but for some reason, he did believe Eleanor. What if he WAS destined to be alone for the rest of his life? What if he WAS tainted, no matter how much he tried to change and tried to be a good person. As he thought on this, he found more tears streaming from his soft, attractive black eyes. He felt like his insides were being ripped out from his bare chest from what Rose did to him and from what Eleanor had just said to him, Cal was on an extreme breaking point, close to losing it emotionally all together, with no way to be saved….
