On a dark, moonlit summer night an old fisherman named Matt Burton living on a lonely island, discover a huge, old fashioned ship coming out of the dark. As the ship is approaching, he clearly read her name: Titanic! But there are no lights and no sounds.
That is very strange, Matt thinks. He runs into the radar room to check the position and call the ship. When he comes in, very stressed, he turns on the light and sees that there isn’t any dot on the radar! No dot means no boat in the distance of 100 miles from the island.
-It is impossible! Matt says to himself. He’s knocking his head to the wall to be sure that it isn’t any dream. – Ouch! Matt says. It isn’t any dream. Then he sees that the ship came closer and closer to the island. He calls the coast police and says that it is a strange ship coming towards the island. The policeman says that it isn’t any ship on the radar and it maybe is just a dream. –But it’s true! Believe me! And her name’s Titanic! –Yeah, and I am Yassir Arafats mother, the policeman says and cut off the talk. -Well, I got to check it out all by myself then, Matt says to himself. Matt runs out of his house and straight to the dock where his big fishing boat lays. He starts the boat and drives to the ship. The fishing boat is nearly as big as Titanic. So he can just jump over to a life boat on the ship. It is very few people on the deck, so he tries to sneak inside the boat. But then a lady sees him and says: A human false passenger on board! Matt runs into the boat and walks into a door who it stands dressing room.