"Garber deserves an Oscar nomination for his earnest, intense performance as the ship’s main designer. He is, at first, rightfully proud of his ship. But when the iceberg hits, he is the first to accept that “the ship will sink.” When he walks up the grand staircase, and Rose inquires about why everyone is being made to wear their life-vests, Garber’s eyes (and watch his extraordinarily expressive eyebrows here) burn with guilt, shame, and fear as he explains to Rose of the inevitable."
“Ugh. Mr. Andrews just needs to stop with his face. Seriously. Just. Stop. That man is so pretty I feel like I need to punch a wall.”
Halfalfalfafalfa *punches wall*