
Lucy: Daddy, did God made for you to be like this or was it an accident?
Sam: Ok, what do you mean?
Lucy: I mean you’re different.
Sam: But what do you mean?
Lucy: You’re not like other daddies.
Sam: I’m sorry. I’m sorry. Yeah, I’m sorry.
Lucy: It’s ok, daddy. It’s ok. Don’t be sorry. I’m lucky. Nobody else’s daddy ever comes to the park.
Sam: Yeah! Yeah! Yeah, we are lucky. Aren’t we lucky? Yeah!

Lucy: I won’t read the word!
Sam: I’m your father and I’m telling you to read the word. Cause I can tell you to because I’m your father.
Lucy: I’m stupid.
Sam: You are not stupid!
Lucy: Yes, I am.
Sam: No, you are not stupid ‘cause you can read that word.
Lucy: I don’t wanna read it if you can’t.
Sam: No, because it makes me happy! It makes me happy hearing you read. Yeah, it makes me happy when you’re reading.
Lucy: [Lucy reads again]
I couldn’t control my emotion when i watched this film..
Ohh, tissue please!