Joel: Yeah, Tangerine?
Clem: Am I ugly?
When I was a kid,
I thought I was.
Can't believe I'm crying already.
Sometimes I think people dont understand
how lonely it is to be a kid
Like you don't matter.
So, I'm eight... and I have these toys, these dolls.
My favorite is this ugly girl doll who I call Clementine.
And I keep yelling at her:
"You can't be ugly! Be pretty!"
Like if I can transform her, I would magically change too.
Joel: You're pretty.
Clem: Joely, don't ever leave me.
Joel: Pretty. Pretty. Pretty. Pretty.
please let me keep this memory.
Just this one.