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: We do have a lot of great memories but be honest... wouldn't you like to be popular? Kenneth Wurman
: And have to be in a clique... no. Ronald Miller
: What happened to us? We were all friends in elementary. Kenneth Wurman
: That's because we were all forced to be in the same room together. But, hey, Junior high, high school. Forget it. Jocks became Jocks. Cheerleaders became cheerleaders. We became us. I like us.
: I just think it would be more fun to party with those guys our senior year... go to the games... Kenneth Wurman
: We go to ALL the games. Ronald Miller
: We sit in the visiting section Kenneth... at our own school.
: Look, It's the African ant eater ritual!
: [to Ronald
] Oh, Return of the Living Dred. Ronald Miller
: [walks over with a bat
] Why don't you lay off? Quint
: Why don't you go back where you belong, hose head. Ronald Miller
: Take your hands off Kenneth or I'll break your arm. Your pitching arm. Quint
: Oh yeah? Don't make me laugh, lawn boy. Ronald Miller
: Let go. NOW!
[slams the table with the bat
: [Let's Kenneth go
] Ronald Miller
: You broke your arm once before, remember? You fell out of our tree house. Kenneth picked you up and we carried you 12 blocks to the hospital. Kenneth Wurman
: Yeah, you cried all the way. Ronald Miller
: We were all friends then, remember? And now you want to end his life because he's talking to Patty on your side of the cafeteria. Oh man, that's stupid. I know cuz that's where I wanted to be. On your side, with your crowd. But I messed up. See, I tried to buy my way in. But Kenneth, he's not trying to buy anybody. He's just trying to make friends *being* *himself*. Cools, Nerds, your side, my side, man it's all bullshit. It's just tough enough to be yourself.
: [Alvin reads Paris' burnt Sean John jacket
] "Sean Jo!" Kenneth Warman
: Could be Asian? Walter Colley
: [in a Japanese accent
] Sean Jo.
] Walter Colley
: It smell like burnt Paris Morgan now. Kenneth Warman
: Yeah that's how hot she is!
: She's like frappachino with hips. Walter Colley
: With mint hot fudge and mint whipped cream. Chuck Mattock
: Clearly Alvin isnt masterbating enough. Walter Colley
: Well than god i don't have that problem. holler at ya boy
[puts out hands for daps
] Kenneth Warman
: [looks at Waltters hand
] I'm not touching that.