We went to see Baby Driver last week.
It’s about a young, extremely talented driver, busted for boosting the car of a wicked crime boss, who is then at the mercy of the bad guy while he makes reparations for his transgression. Baby, the driver, suffers from tinnitus, a constant ringing in his ears which requires him to listen to music constantly to mute the buzz.
About a third of the way into the movie, he meets an adorable waitress named Debora and they talk music. More specifically, they talk name songs. She says she only knows one song with her name, Debra by Beck. He tells her about Deborah by T.Rex.
And then…are you ready for this?! She says–oh my gosh, I get chills just thinking about this exchange!…she says her sister’s name is MARY and she has a TON of songs! Then, Debora lists a handful of Mary song titles!!!
I have had this conversation a lot. I even blogged about it. I never in a million years thought I’d witness someone else having it…ON THE BIG SCREEN.
Best scene ever.
There’s a lot more movie after that. And most of it is really good. (It was too long.)
I highly recommend you see it. Sorry for the spoiler.