She touches a ceramic angel on the windowsill — a gift from her late mother. The camera holds on it for three seconds too long.
“They weren’t rich. They weren’t famous. They were just… us.” 90s middle class biopic
“We won’t lose the house, Dave. We’re not quitters.” She touches a ceramic angel on the windowsill
(without looking up) “If I don’t get this job at the circuit board plant, we lose the house.” in smaller type:
Want me to write the whole imaginary Oscar acceptance speech that would follow this movie?
Then, in smaller type: