woensdag, december 03, 2003
Parker: Claire, I have to tell you something. I got into Yale. I heard yesterday. You don’t feel jealous or hate me, right?
Claire: No. (a little sarcastic) You worked really hard for it. Congratulations.
Parker: I know you didn’t play the game the way I did. But I’m sure you’ll get into UCLA, which is a really good school, too.
Claire: Actually, no, I didn’t make the cut. But they sent me a list of community colleges I could go to and said to try again next year. So I’m looking at East Valley.
Parker: Oh.
Claire: Hey, I’m gonna be a famous photographer and make a gazillion dollars taking pictures of anorexic models and fucked-up actors. So maybe I don’t even need to go to college, right?
Parker shrugs.
Claire: It’s a joke. I’m joking.
Parker: But you could. You should just become a photographer.
Claire shrugs.
Parker: Because, truthfully, East Valley is kind of a shitty school.
Six Feet Under
Claire: No. (a little sarcastic) You worked really hard for it. Congratulations.
Parker: I know you didn’t play the game the way I did. But I’m sure you’ll get into UCLA, which is a really good school, too.
Claire: Actually, no, I didn’t make the cut. But they sent me a list of community colleges I could go to and said to try again next year. So I’m looking at East Valley.
Parker: Oh.
Claire: Hey, I’m gonna be a famous photographer and make a gazillion dollars taking pictures of anorexic models and fucked-up actors. So maybe I don’t even need to go to college, right?
Parker shrugs.
Claire: It’s a joke. I’m joking.
Parker: But you could. You should just become a photographer.
Claire shrugs.
Parker: Because, truthfully, East Valley is kind of a shitty school.
Six Feet Under
# posted by Jan-Edward : 21:19
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