Little Man Tate

:02:00

For the first two weeks of my life,
I didn't have a name.

:02:04

- Dede couldn't make up her mind.
- Hi, kid.

:02:07

She finally decided on Fred.

:02:10

She said she'd never heard of
a little kid named Fred before.

:02:15

When I'm dancin' at Radio City once a
week, you can have fries when you want.

:02:20

But right now, you gotta eat this shit.

:02:22

- Yes, you do.
- No.

:02:24

- No?
- No.

:02:26

If you think I'm gonna say "choo-choo"
to get you to open up your mouth...

:02:31

...you got another think comin'.
- Koffer.

:02:35

What is with you today, huh?
No koffer. That's food for you to eat, OK?

:02:40

- Koffer, Mommy.
- No, Fred. That's a plate. No koffer.

:02:44

Koffer!

:02:47

Look. All right? No koffer, it's a plate.

:02:53

Jesus.

:02:57

Koffer.

:03:18

Definitely not like Matt Montini.

:03:22

He's the kid I admire most.

:03:27

Matt Montini is always
kickball team captain.

:03:31

Matt Montini always has
someone to eat lunch with.

:03:34

- What about Fred?
- Tate's a wuss.

:03:40

Oof!

:03:41

- What a dork!
- Tate's a loser!