DUNE
(which *sucked*)
Mrs. Johnson: [at Troy's memorial] It's all my fault. I didn't even know him.
Dean: Troy wanted to play guitar in a rock band - be famous. He knew he wasn't any good, so he felt stupid for wishing that. He had a crush on a girl since he was thirteen, but he never talked to her, although I think he wished he had. He was so smart, but he kept his ideas to himself - unless you asked him. He liked you. I think he felt sorry for you. He was afraid he was going to end up like his dad. Troy was my friend. He was my best friend.
[pause]
Mrs. Johnson: Thank you.