else about Freddie?
Freddie didn't even want to be Freddie.
- No?
- No. He wanted to be Joe Namath.
You laughed.
- Guess I'm funny.
- Let's get out of here.
5'7"?
Okay, you're finished.
Stand over there.
Go on. Keep the line moving.
Come on.
I sing the body electric
I celebrate the me yet to come
I toast to my own reunion
When I become one with the sun
And I'll look back on Venus
I'll look back on Mars
And I'll burn with the fire
Of 10 million stars
And in time, and in time
We will all be stars
I sing the body electric
I glory in the glow of rebirth
Creating my own tomorrow
When I shall embody the earth
- And I'll serenade Venus
- And I'll serenade Venus
- I'll serenade Mars
- I'll serenade Mars
- And I'll burn with the fire
- And I'll burn with the fire
- Of 10 million stars
- Of 10 million stars
- And in time, and in time
- And in time, and in time
- We will all be stars
- We will all be stars
Yeah
- Ooh, yeah
- Yeah, yeah
We are the emperors now
And we are the czars
- And in time
- And in time
We will all be
- I sing the body electric
- Stars
I celebrate the me yet to come
- I toast to my own reunion
- My own reunion
When I become one with the sun
- And I'll look back on Venus
- Look back on Venus
- I'll look back on Mars
- Look back on Mars
- And I'll burn with the fire
- Burn
Of 10 million stars
- And in time, and in time
- And in time
- And in time, and in time
- And in time
- And in time
- And in time
We will all be
Stars[DOOR SQUEAKS]
[FOOTSTEPS ECHOING]
[PHONE RINGING]
[GIGGLING]
[PIANO PLAYS]
[DOOR CLOSES]
[FLUTE PLAYS]
[FOOTSTEPS ECHOING]
[CARS HONKING]
BOY: I worry maybe people aren't
gonna like me when I go to a party.
Isn't that crazy?
Do you ever get kind of a sick feeling in
your stomach when you dread things?
I wouldn't wanna miss a party,
but every time I go to one...
...I keep feeling like
the whole world's against me.
See, I've spent my whole life
in military academies.
My mother doesn't have a place for me
where she lives...
...and she doesn't know
what else to do with me.
You mustn't misunderstand about
my mother. She's really a lovely person.
I guess every boy thinks his mother
is beautiful, but my mother really is.
She tells me in every letter how sorry
she is that we're not together more...
...but she has to think of her work.
One time we were together, though.
She met me in San Francisco once...
...and we were together for two whole
days, just like we were sweethearts.
It was the most wonderful time
I ever had.
Then I had to go back
to the military academy.
Every time I walk into that barracks,
I get a kind of...
A kind of a...
I'm sorry.
Kind of a depressed feeling.
It's got hard, stone walls.
You know what I mean?
I guess I've bored you enough,
telling you about myself.
Thank you.
Sorry about that. I goofed up the last
couple of lines. I guess I'm nervous.
That's okay. You did very well.
I'm sorry.
[VIOLIN PLAYS]
Thank you. You play very well.
Now Mrs. Tossoff's gonna play notes
for you. Sing them back to us. Like so:
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
- It's too low for me.
- You're a tenor? You want to start here?
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
Louder, please.
[CHATTERING]
I'm so nervous.
- I'm not singing.
- But you have to.
- But I came to dance.
- You have to sing too.
- And act, and play an instrument.
- All three?
GIRL: It says "performing arts."
- You don't have to do everything.
- Sure as shit helps, baby.
- Thank you. Next group, please. Hurry.
LISA: Oh, I like your nose ring.
- I'm into culture.
- Does that hurt, or is that ethnic?
BERG: Music, please, Mrs. Snell.
Please pay attention.
We have a lot to do today.
- I hate my legs.
GIRL: Yeah. Me too.
- I've tried every diet in the whole world.
- Really? Me too.
But you can't help your glands.
I'm sorry! I'm just so nervous.
Relax! Come on, use your body.
[HONKING]
- Careful. That's 7000 worth of