Kevin, I can write my songs on a computer. They have a computer lab . It opens up the possibilities of song composition ...
What's the possibility of getting some food in this house soon?
I'm going grocery shopping tomorrow. Put what you want on the list.
I can't believe how many forms I have to fill out.
I can't believe we're out of cereal.
Put it on the list.
We're almost out of peanut butter...
I just bought that jar.
Hey, look, a coupon...two for the price of one...I know, put it on the list.
We should get more cookies.
Gee, they want to know everything--my interests, hobbies, sports, awards, on and on...I'll be here all night.
Do you think this college thing is a good idea?
Yeah, for me it is. It's the only way I'm going to get anywhere in the music world.
When are you going to give up junk food and eat something healthy?
When healthy food tastes as good as cookies and peanut butter.
Oh, good night.
I hope I can make it, Mom.
I am late for school.
Don't drink from the carton!
Milk tastes better this way.
You drive me insane. Why are you wearing shorts and a tie?
High school graduation pictures.
What do you mean?
Graduation pictures...you know. They take the picture from here up. They don't take a picture of your legs.
Are all your exams finished?
I just have my math final.
Beck, don't worry. Math is a breeze. I've got to go.
Hi, Dad. Bye, Dad.
Don't slam the door! ...Thanks.
Hi, Dad. Why are you up so early? Where's my coffee?
What, this? Is this yours? I'm sorry.
That's OK. I'm late anyway. I'll get coffee at work.
It's my application to the Boston School of Music. I have to mail it today.
Oh. Not another school application.
Yes, another school application...By the way, does Kevin ever tell you how his final exams are going?
No, he doesn't tell me anything...I try to talk to him But ...
He has a final today. I don't even know if he studied for it. He won't graduate if he doesn't pass his exams.
I'll talk to him.
I have to go! Your lunch is in the fridge.
Do you have enough change for the bus?
Yes, I have some, thanks.
Becky...don't slam the door. Thanks.