Man, it's hot.
I think I'll pour this sports drink all over myself.
Dinger!
I won!
And I didn't even scuff my loafers!
Oh my god.
We just won a cross country dual meet.
Let's destroy property to show how much we appreciate the team.
Riot!
Stupid stop sign.
Riot!
Yeah, books.
Ready?
Okay!
Riot!
Yeah, books.
AHAHAHAHAHA Flip the pool!
Thank you!
Er-aaaahhh.
Those loveable scamps!
They're rioting at a college level.
Riot!
That riot was unacceptable.
Unacceptable?
Did you see the pool?
They flipped the bitch!
Principal Scudworth, if you were running this school properly there would be no riots, only
clone soldiers trained for superior intellectual and physical combat.
Little do they know, I have my own plans for these clones.
Plans that don't involve these shadowy figures at all.
[laughs] You're talking in a normal indoor speaking
voice.
So I am.
[whispers] Little do they know, I have my own plans
Scudworth!
You're walking on thin ice man.
I think this is an issue we should talk about.
In person.
Maybe we could have dinner.
Perhaps the Olive Garden?
It's like eating in the private kitchen of a delightful Italian stereotype!
We were thinking somewhere more intimate.
Your house.
Next Friday.
No dairy.
Please.
Dammit!
I haven't been to the Olive Garden in, like, forever!