TV series: Hannah Montana (Hannah Montana). Page 2

Now the press are talking about you. But that will soon subside. Believe me.
- About you has already died down? Not yet.
- Well some forty years.

- Dad, focus, requires all your attention. With scarf or without?
- I like the scarf.
Really?
True.
- Solved. Without a scarf.

- You said Miley was your normal child.
- Unfortunately, Yes.

Now I'll show you the coolest room for the older generation, I mean for the seniors, not for seniors like you. No! You're not old, although you're already getting benefits and you are not afraid of the approaching end of the world, because to him, you most likely will not survive.

I'm sorry, he's very cute, but, you know, the thing that makes when to shut up. Yes. He doesn't have it.

Someday I will be proud of you, son. I hope to live up to these days.

- You liked the way the author talked about the broken arm Jim?
- Shh, dad. Do not bother me. I have not yet reached.
Is the first line of the book.
- Not counting the title page, which is so gripping that I read it 71 times.
A day or two, and you're still on it?
- She's so fat. There are so many words and they are all different.

- You know, the closer the age, the you useless.
- As long as you wear this preattentive hoodie that I bought, I can call you names as you like.

Just admit it, I look awful smart.
- No. You look terribly terrible.

Say what you like yellow, and a million girls in pink will hate you.

- Please stop chewing.
- I'm eating your pain.

I wrote a song... About a girl of eleven years who wanted to be a rock star. But she also wanted to live a normal life, and she came up with a certain image. And everything was fine for some time, but she's 17 now, and life is more difficult, and she doesn't want to pretend anymore. Her name is Miley Stewart.

Don't let fear run your life.

Nobody knows how things will turn out, but there is one thing. If you join the game, afraid to lose, then no hope of winning.