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21.7s
- Congratulations. - You too. We both got in. [sighs] Everyone who auditioned got in. The part I got was basically not getting in. I don't even know how I got cast in my part. Me neither. I was the one who had a dress and prepared a song. - I know. - Now you're gonna be all romantic with Danny on stage. It's probably my only shot at that, you know? - Do you have a pen? - Yeah.
Lady Bird
23.1s
Of course, he probably wouldn't anyway. He's Mr. Nice Guy, - and I always have to be the bad guy. - Can we please just talk... - It can't look like a rag, - ...about this tomorrow? Because that makes us look like rags. You wanna know the truth? Here's the truth. Some of your friends' fathers could employ your father, and they're not gonna do it if it looks like his family is trash. You understand?
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
1m0s
- 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