Blossom: (after watching a video of herself at age 15) Pathetic, huh? I don't know. I think it's in-between pathetic and "She's kind of cute in a goofy kid-like way." I wish there was some way I could talk to her, tell her it's not all smooth sailing ahead. Some things are gonna hurt. I wonder if she'd listen.
Blossom: Look, I don't blame you, Carol. I really don't. Carol: Why don't I believe you? Blossom: I don't support your decision, either. I can't see why you couldn't be happy here. Carol: The truth is, I could be happy living here with your dad. I mean, I'd be happy living in a dumpster if he was with me. But the fact remains that this home was bought to share with your mother. This was their dream, and we'd just like a shot at our own. Blossom: Like I said, I don't blame you. Carol: Like I said, I don't believe you.
Blossom: You did good, Dad. Nick: Did I? Blossom: Yeah. Raising three kids on your own. A girl without a mom around. It was tough, but you handled it like a champ. Nick: I feel like I screwed up a lot. Blossom: Well, you did. I mean, we all did, but...somehow we made it. Nick: You're a very special person, Blossom. You always were. You're gonna do great in this world. Blossom: Well, if I do anything, you'll deserve a lot of credit. Nick: Does this entitle me to a part of your earnings? Blossom: Let's not get carried away...
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