:01:16
Yes.
:01:38
Please. Please.
Don't worry. Don't worry.
:01:41
lt's utter chaos around here.
:01:44
And l'm terrified that
we're running out of time.
:01:46
Am l trying to be too perfect?
:01:48
- Oh, but l want it to be so exquisite.
- So do we.
:01:51
- But we're trying to be too exquisite.
- Why not aim for the stars?
:01:55
- Good morning.
- Good morning.
:01:57
-We do need some answers on the flowers.
-Ah, yes, freesia, freesia.
:02:00
Everywhere freesia.
Daddy loves freesia.
:02:03
Good morning. Good morning.
Oh. Hello. Hi.
:02:06
- Lights?
- ''Lights.''
:02:08
Not too bright and not too dark.
:02:12
l'm looking for
a saffron glow,
:02:15
sort of tea-dance '20s.
:02:17
lf food is the prose of a party,
:02:19
then lights are its poetry.
:02:26
lt works. lf food is the prose
of a party, lights are its poetry.
:02:29
l like that. lf music were the food of
love, play on. l'm going out of my mind.
:02:33
Good morning, Mr. Parrish.
:02:35
- What do you think of all this, Helen?
- lt's gonna be beautiful.
:02:37
And Allison says
the president may come.
:02:40
- The president's got better things
to do than come to my birthday party.
- Like what?
:02:43
- Daddy? Do you have a minute?
- Good morning, Allison.
:02:45
Not much more.
Big day in the big city.
:02:47
- What's on your mind?
- Fireworks. Update:
:02:50
- We are constructing
the number 65 on the barge.
- Mm-hmm.
:02:53
Archers from the State College of New
Paltz will shoot flaming arrows at it.
:02:56
When it catches fire, it will give us
the effect of a Viking funeral,