venerdì 7 marzo 2008

LITTLE MISS SUNSHINE in good night sweetie

LITTLE MISS SUNSHINEGrandpa: Perfect. Perfect. You're the world champion growler. Time for your beauty rest. Get in there. There you go. Good night. Olive: Grandpa? Grandpa: Yeah. Olive: I'm kinda scared about tomorrow. Grandpa: Are you kiddin' me? You're gonna blow 'em out of the water. They're not gonna know what hit 'em. Olive: Grandpa? Grandpa: Yeah. Olive: Am I pretty? Grandpa: Olive, you are the most beautiful girl in the whole world. Olive: Nah, you're just saying that. Grandpa: No, I'm not. I'm madly in love with you. And it's not because of your brains or your personality. It's because you're beautiful, inside and out. Olive: Grandpa? Grandpa: What? Olive: I don't want to be a loser. Grandpa: You're not a loser. Where'd you get the idea you're a loser? Olive: Because Daddy hates losers. Grandpa: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Back up a minute. You know what a loser is? A real loser is somebody that's so afraid of not winning, they don't even try. Now, you're trying, right? Olive: Yeah. Grandpa: Well, then, you're not a loser. We're gonna have fun tomorrow, right? Olive: Yeah. Grandpa: We can tell 'em all to go to hell. Good night, sweetie. I love you.

2 commenti:

Anonimo ha detto...

Il nonnino ha ragione. Bisogna dare retta alla voce dell'esperienza... Bisogna rimboccarsi le macchine e darsi da fare, perche' il tempo e le occasioni sono merci preziose e rare. Non fare per paura e' come scegliere un brodo di dado al posto di una aragosta alla griglia. Vabbe', a volte puo' succedere che la coda rimanga un po' bruciacchiata, ma vuoi mettere??!!!

PS: buon 8 marzo

Anonimo ha detto...

Uff! "Rimboccarsi le macchine" e' proprio una bella sfida.... Semplifichiamo con "rimboccarsi le maniche"....