Not Cinderella's Type
- Year:
- 2018
- 97 min
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(light music)
- [Indy Voiceover]
My life was perfect.
I had an incredible
mom who loved me.
I was her princess and she
kept me safe from everything.
The only pain I ever knew was
when I tripped and skinned
my knee but my mom was always
there to make it all better.
Dad left before I was
born so it's always
I actually believed that
until two years later
when I learned what
pain really was.
The day my mom left, too.
(grunting)
- That funeral was way too long.
She didn't do
squat with her life
you think that they could've
shortened all that talk.
- I'm hungry.
- Oh, I know, the
food was terrible.
Let's go see what we
have in the fridge.
And here's your room.
Our neighbor's grandmother
died so they gave us her bed
so you be sure to be grateful.
- Okay.
- I know it's a
little plain right now
but tomorrow morning
we'll talk to Uncle David
and see what he
thinks about letting
you decorate a little
bit, how's that?
Won't that be nice?
- Okay.
- Look, I understand
that your mom just died
but I will not have
you moping around.
You will have chores
to do and you'll
be expected to help
around the house.
- Okay.
- And you will be
keeping this room clean.
You're 10 years old, there's
no excuse for messiness.
- Okay.
- All right, well, we will talk
about your chores
in the morning.
Goodnight.
- Goodnight.
(door slamming)
(light music)
(alarm beeping)
- Well, Mrs. Wiggins, we
can't stay in bed all day.
Time to get up.
- Mom, my phone screen cracked.
- Well honey, get a new
one right after school.
- Kaitlyn, you want it?
- Ew, no.
(thudding)
- Can I have it?
- Indy, hurry up.
I have an early
morning meeting today.
- Sorry, I...
- [Clarise] Bye, girls,
have a great day.
- [Kaitlyn] Oh, I'm going
shopping with Jayda after.
- Okay, have a great time.
Good morning, Mrs. Whitman.
- [Indy Voiceover] This is life.
Every school has their
social stereotypes
like the band geeks, the
jocks, the underachievers,
I guess I fit in with the
too-normal-to-classify kids.
Certainly not with
the popular crowd.
I'll leave that
to Bryant Bailey.
Ugh, so annoying.
Some girls throw themselves
at Bryant all the time
and I really don't
understand it.
Jayda and Kaitlyn especially.
But there's a lot I
don't get about them.
That one's Bryant's
sister, MacKenzie.
I don't know her but
she seems decent.
At least she has a reason
to be around Bryant.
- So some of you haven't--
- [Indy Voiceover] Moving on
then, it's class after class.
History,
English,
and P.E.
Ugh, how I hate P.E.
And I get this every day.
They get to eat out
every day but Clarise
never gives me money for that.
- [Maxton] Hey, Indy.
- Hi.
- [Indy Voiceover]
And that's Maxton,
he keeps me sane, as
best friends should.
(bell ringing)
And that's my life
day in and day out.
Isn't it grand?
I mean, it's not perfect
but whose life is?
(alarm beeping)
Sometimes I wonder
what it would be
like if Mom were still alive.
With her I felt my
life was perfect.
- Well, this is awful.
You must've learned to
cook from your mother.
(laughing)
- [Indy Voiceover] But
after she died I didn't
expect that to stay the same,
but I also didn't
expect it to get worse.
- [Kaitlyn] Come on,
Jayda, we're gonna be late.
- I'm coming.
(Mrs. Wiggins meowing)
(tires screeching)
- [Indy] No!
- I'm so sorry.
(crying)
I didn't mean to,
I didn't even s...
I'm so sorry.
- [Jayda] It was fabulous of you
to stop by the
other day, Bryant.
- Yeah, you should
come by more often.
- I didn't stop by,
I hit Indy's cat.
- I totally forgot about that.
(giggling)
- Hey, Indy.
- Stop, he's gonna see me.
Is he looking?
- Yeah, he's coming this way.
- Indy.
- Let's go.
- Wait wait, I need
to get my stuff.
Wait.
(Bryant sighs)
(bell ringing)
- Bye, Bryant.
- Bye, Bryant.
- [Dr. Bailey] And
there's my son.
Hey, Bryant.
- Thanks for stopping
by, Dr. Bailey.
I'll get those sessions with
the students
scheduled right away.
- Thank you.
- So, how'd it go?
- Great, great, yeah,
I've got several patients
that come to this
school and now I can
hold counseling
sessions here without
them missing too
much class time.
- Cool.
- Speaking of which,
shouldn't you be
off to class yourself?
- Yeah.
Indy.
- What's going on?
- That's her.
The one who owned the cat.
- Oh.
- Yeah, she's avoiding me.
- Yes, I see that, yeah.
Hey, it'll be all right.
She'll eventually hear you out.
- All right, see ya, Dad.
- Are you ever gonna
let Bryant apologize?
- Can't run and talk
at the same time.
- That's not an answer.
- Why should I?
It would only give him
a clear conscience.
- Yeah, and you're above that
whole forgiveness nonsense.
- Right?
Wait, no that's not--
- [Maxton] Oh jeez, oh.
You all right?
- Karma hates me.
What are you doing here?
- Being a gentleman
and helping you up.
- Little heads up next time.
- Sorry.
We still have class.
- Hey.
Are you just gonna
keep blowing me off?
- What more do you expect?
- I just wanna make
it up to you one day.
- The best way to make it up
to me is to leave me alone.
- Wait.
Please forgive me, Indy.
you hadn't even said two words
to me and now you
expect me to be nice?
No, Bryant, I won't forgive you.
That cat was the last
gift I got from my mom
before she died so
please leave me alone.
I don't want your pity.
- [MacKenzie] All right, Dad,
it's your turn to cook tomorrow.
- Already?
- No takeout though.
- Why not?
- Yeah, why not?
- Because we need to
eat a little healthier
and that's your
cop out every time
it's your turn to cook.
- Hey, I'm the doctor,
I say it's healthy.
- You're not that
type of doctor.
- What's up, Bryant?
- Just thinking.
- Everything all right?
- That girl that
I told you about.
- [Roni] Oo.
- What's her name?
- Okay.
Shoo shoo, both of you.
- [MacKenzie] Sweet, all right.
- The one with the cat?
- Yeah.
Indy Zimmerman.
Not sure I'm ever gonna
be able to apologize
without her throwing
something at me.
The cat was a gift from her
mom before her mom died.
- Zimmerman, Indy.
Or is it Cindy?
- I--
- She lost her mother a
few years back, right?
- I don't know when.
How do you know?
- Okay, have a seat.
Come on.
Maybe if you know a
little bit more about her
it'll help you apologize,
be a friend for her.
- [Clarise] Indy, get down here!
Indy, what is taking so long?
Get down here now.
- No.
- Cindy Ella Zimmerman,
if you don't get
your butt down here this second
you'll be grounded again.
(footsteps)
What is wrong with you?
It is not a holiday, there
is no breakfast downstairs,
David has work, the
girls have school,
and I have people coming over
for a presentation at three.
Remember?
- Oh, my head is killing me.
- Ugh, so you expect
us to eat cereal?
- I'm sorry, I just don't
feel very good right now.
- Ew, you look awful, too.
Maybe I don't want
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