Hey, girl. You just made it. Is everything OK?
Yeah, I was up late last night.
No, with this. Look...
What is it?
It's a brochure from the Boston School of Music. I sent my application in this morning.
Good for you! This place looks expensive.
It is. But it'll be worth it...if I get accepted.
And if you don't get in?
I've got my backup schools...maybe I'll get into one of them.
How many colleges are you applying to?
Four? Why so many? That's a lot of work.
And a lot of money, just to apply...But I've been dreaming of this for a long time.
Your dreams are so...big, exciting. I mean, my dreams are real simple get married, have a family, stuff like that.
I don't know, I can't explain it...I just want to know everything I can about music. I'll get my degree and make something of myself.
Well, when you become a big star and you get your first hit song, don't forget your friends here at the factory.
Me? Forget? Never. I'll even send you a free copy.
You're all heart.