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- Probably just gonna go to city college. - [pages rustling] - Put the magazine back! - [both snickering] Shit! [huffs] - You doing okay, mama? - Oh, yeah, that was terrifying, wasn't it? Thank God you were there. So I guess we can't have pencils anymore. Yeah, just gotta go back to quill tipped markers. Crayola. Right. Thank you. It's for you. I got it for the baby. - I couldn't resist it. [laughing] - She loves pink. It's more for you and Andrea than it is for the baby. I'm sorry I didn't have time to wrap it. - No, it's perfect. - Okay. Good. I'll see you tomorrow. Or, I mean, later. - Thank you. - Okay. [easy listening music playing] ♪ It's hard to think ♪ ♪ This eve of parting ♪ ♪ Turns to sand of summer gone ♪ ♪ When both our minds are warped with parting ♪ ♪ Break the thought of nights alone ♪ ♪ Maybe I should... ♪
Lady Bird
22.8s
Yeah, okay. Maybe. [Julie] See, why don't I look like that? Yeah. Just once, I'd like to have the song "New York Groove" playing and feel like it really applies to my life. You've never even been to New York. That's why I'm applying to New York colleges. Do you know if Sarah Lawrence is actually in the city? - Your parents would pay for that? - Scholarships, financial aid... I'll figure it out. My mom thinks I can't get in, but she is sorely mistaken.
Lady Bird
1m20s
- Being alive - [piano playing] - [applause] - [man] Okay. Christine. - Lady Bird. - Is that your given name? - Yeah. - Why is it in quotes? Well, I gave it to myself. It's given to me, by me. Okay. Take it away, Lady Bird. Everybody says don't, everybody says don't Everybody says don't, it isn't right Don't, it isn't nice Everybody says don't, everybody says don't Everybody says don't walk on the grass - [piano playing] - Rolling along Rolling along Make me a channel of your peace Where there is despair in life Let me bring hope Where there is darkness, only light And where there's sadness, ever joy [piano playing] There are giants in the sky There are big, tall, terrible giants in the sky When you're way up high And you look below At the world you left And the things you know Little more than a glance Is enough to show you Just how small you are [mom] I see light on in your room. Go to bed.
Lady Bird