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Circa 1986

Nothing like a 1980s teen film to chase the blues away, at least for an hour or two.

A girl from the wrong side of the tracks, a geeky new-waver who worships her, a rich high school hunk who has her eye, and John Hughes. HBO presents Pretty in Pink. Gotta love cable.

I still think she made a mistake. She should've skipped the preppie and chosen the geek.

I want you to know that, despite my appearance at this function, I am now, and will always be...a duck man.
-- Phil "Ducky" Dale (Jon Cryer)

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Anonymous said…
Why did we, as adolescents, think that twerp Andrew McCarthy was cute?

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7:44 PM
Anonymous said…
I actually read the book after I saw the movie (it was written based on the movie, not the other way around and it was really bad BUT....) In the book, she chooses Ducky. Yay
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6:53 AM
Anonymous said…
you know - I've never seen the entire movie - just bits & pieces. but Sixteen Candles - I watch when it's on. "the Donger need food!" :D
8:38 AM
Brianne said…
I love the lovely 80s movies. Just last week (I think?) I caught The Breakfast Club. :) GREAT movie.

And yes, she should have chosen Ducky, but Andrew McCarthy was so dreamy!
7:57 AM
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