father: patrick casey. mother: margaret casey, deceased. know everything-- my interests, hobbies, sports, awards, on and on. i'll be here all night. do you think this college thing is a good idea? yeah, for me, it is. it's the only way i'm going to get anywhere in the music world. ( groans disgustedly ) when are you going to give up junk food and eat something healthy? when healthy food tastes as good as cookies and peanut butter. good night. i hope i can make it, mom. kevin: i am late for school. rebecca: don't drink from the carton. milk tastes better this way. you drive me insane. why are you wearing shorts and a tie? high school graduation pictures. what do you mean? graduation pictures, you know. they take a picture from here up. they don't take a picture of your legs. are all your exams finished? i just have my math final. kevin... beck, don't worry. math is a breeze. i've got to go. hi, dad. bye, dad. don't slam the door. ( door slams ) ( groans ): thanks. hi, dad. why are you up so early? where's my coffee? what, this? is this yours