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hwpOnce upon a time,
there was a little girl...
Just like any other little girl.
- And like most little girls...
- I gotcha!
She loved collecting
beautiful things.
Look it what I have.
Always sharing them
with her friends.
Hello.
Come on over and meet
my friends, Hoppers.
She would throw the most amazing tea
parties for her very closest companions.
Mr. Elephant, have you met my daddy?
Hes the governor, you know.
And then it happened.
You know that awkward
but typical time oflife...
- when you feel like every eye is on you...
- Mackenzie!
Like youre the main attraction
in a three-ring circus.
Thats right.
She became a teenager.
But eventually,
she made it through.
And as she blossomed, she became
more comfortable with herself.
- There she is. Hey, Sam. How you doing?
- Hi, Dad.
Hi, sweetie. Id like you to meet...
And like most teenagers,
she enjoyed parties...
- and pizza.
- Enjoy.
- Thanks.
- And like her peers...
she often felt as ifher every move
was scrutinized.
- Hold it right there.
- Big smile, Sam.
Mom, promise me you would never let me
leave the house looking like that.
Never! It looks like she found
Chelsea Clintons old crimping iron...
and Amy Carters Sassoons.
Its like a terrorist
got a hold of her.
I dont know whats going on.
But what do you think?
What is the worst outfit that you have
ever seen Samantha wear?
- Ill bet its gonna be close.
- I bet it is too.
There have been
a lot of lousy outfits.
If Mac is back, get in there
and clean out your kids closet.
- But with maturity...
- Thank you.
She was able to look outside herself...
and appreciate the wisdom
ofher elders.
And Ill tell you something.
Decades in politics give you...
special life skills, Sam.
Like an excellent poker face.
Not bad, Senator Downer.
Thank you for the tip.
In short...
- she grew up... happily...
- Good night.
- With the love of a father...
- Good night, Sam.
- And a mother...
- See you in the morning, sweetheart.
Who she thought
were the center of the world...
in an old white house...
they called home.
Lucky Charms on site.
Something wrong with Sam.
Are you sure? Its an
election year, remember?
She could use a little down time.
Starting November
she can have all the down time she needs.
Mr. And Mrs. Latif Moratee,
President Mackenzie, First Lady...
- Samantha.
- Hello.
- Good to meet you.
- Nice to meet you, Samantha.
Please.
This way.
We have press conference
at : . To Marine One, : .
To Air Force One at : .
Travel time, four hours, minutes.
Twenty-five minutes
to destination Redmond Univ...
Hold that thought, Liz.
Lets pretend that tomorrow
Im heading off to college.
- Mm-hmm.
- I grab my bags, which I packed myself.
I throw them into
my adorable collegiate car...
next to my cooler that has a beer hiding
underneath the bologna sandwiches.
My parents cry.
Their only child is growing up and so forth.
And then I do it.
I drive off like the normal,
run-of-the-mill kid that I am.
Youre still a princess.
You should at least wear a ball gown.
Ignorance is bliss.
What can I say?
I say, good night,
normal, boring girl.
And you better hide that beer,
because under the sandwiches...
thats the first place
theyll look.
- Duly noted.
- Good night.
Did you take the southern route
through the stairwell...
or the northern route
through the access hall?
- Eastern route.
- Oh!
Two elevators, one moving walkway,
turn left at the Lincoln arches.
- Its lesser-known, but very effective.
- Mm-hmm.
Eastern routes one of
my favorites, actually.
And that Lincoln arches thing
is a very nice touch.
You know, if youre gonna
eat this cake...
you have to pay the toll.
- Inflation.
- Mm-hmm.
You know, you should really
do something about that, Dad.
Mm-hmm.
Mm, mm, mm, mm.
- Not the dancing.
- Dancing.
- Ready?
- Ready.
Good.
- I need to say something.
- Okay.
About tomorrow.
- I was thinking...
- Mm-hmm.
And maybe I should go alone.
- Really?
- Yeah. I mean...
its hard enough to blend in, having a team of
Secret Service men carrying my books, then...
Uh-huh.
All Im saying...
I just wanna be
like everybody else.
Sam, youre not like
everybody else.
Ready?
Its the big finish.
Here it comes.
Yes! Yes.
They wont ask you about policy.
Theyll probably ask you about...
your expectations, your hopes,
your major, and youll say...
Dont worry, Liz. Im set.
Does anyone have my...
- Got it.
- Thank you.
So, youre just like
any other American family.
Whose daughter is
heading off to college.
Remember, today youre not just
the First Lady, but youre also a mom.
Id like to think
Im both women every day.
In short, youre just a proud dad.
Like every other dad...
watching his little girl
head off to California for college.
You can segue into your education
reform initiative from there.
And time permitting, Mr. President,
the California Youth Literacy Program.
- Its not a stump speech.
Its about my daughter.
- Right.
Mr. President,
how do you feel about your only child...
going to school
so far away?
Well, uh, I could suggest
moving the nations capito
