Brandon Walsh:
Is there anything personal you'd like to tell us about Scott?
David Silver:
[
sarcastic] Well, he sucked his thumb until he was eight. Is that what you have in mind?
Brandon Walsh:
Come on, David. We're putting this paper out as a tribute to Scott.
David Silver:
Why? So people can just glance at it and throw it away?
Brandon Walsh:
No. So we can get an idea of what kind of person he was.
[
David angrly stands up and accidentally flips on the radio station microphone letting out audio feedback]
David Silver:
[
enraged] Look, he was a jerk! He was a stupid, immature jerk who blew himself away! You don't know what happened, Brandon. You left early. You missed out on the fun part where Scott picked up a loaded gun and twirled it around like Wyatt Earp. You weren't there to see him goof up as he always does, shoot himself in the stomach, and watch him bleed to death all over his mom's expensive Persian rug!
Brandon Walsh:
David, the microphone is on.
David Silver:
I don't care! Nobody at this school gave a rat's ass about Scott until he died, and I was the worst one! He was my best friend and I dropped him! I pushed him away because he wasn't bright, or cool like you or Kelly or Steve.
Brandon Walsh:
David...
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