Drillbit Taylor Page #2
but now we'll probably have to sit
in the front with the losers.
We'll be all right.
You have to have a proactive attitude
if you wanna be popular in high school.
People decide what they think of you
in the first five seconds.
I think you're a dork.
Oh, Wade.
- Oh, no.
- This is uncool.
We can't start high school like this.
You got to be shitting me. Come on.
- Please, am I dreaming here?
- No.
We're never allowed
to buy the same shirt again!
Whoever sees it first gets to buy it.
You guys should wear
red ribbons in your hair, too.
See? We both look like dorks.
Go change.
No! I'm the one who was
planning on wearing this.
Wade, I run the mile in 21 minutes!
How fast do you think I can go?
- Go! Hurry!
- I'm going!
Wade, bus!
- Perfect!
- Come on!
What a way to start high school, huh?
Let me guess.
Two-for-one sale at Hot Topic?
- Losers!
- Dorks!
We're dead.
First day of our high school careers.
All right, let's light this fuse
and see what happens.
- Let's go, man.
- All right.
Are you guys part of a bowling team?
Last one.
Hey, at least it'll be easy
to find each other.
Yeah. I'll just look
for the kid with the same shirt.
- Come on!
- No, you have to spin it a few times first
to get it to work.
Thank you.
No, wait! Wait!
- What are you guys doing? Guys!
- Now, shut it. Move!
- No, thanks.
- Guys!
- Get out of the way!
- Man!
- Here we go.
- But that... That's not for me.
- That's for my books!
- Okay, here we go.
- In there.
- I am not a book!
- Get in there!
- This is bad.
- This isn't my locker! Please!
- No, this is good.
At least we know we're not
- Please, please, please!
- Maybe we should say something.
It's survival of the fittest.
I've got to say something.
I got to. I have to.
Say something? It's hilarious.
The kid fits in the locker. Come on.
- That's not funny.
- Somebody, help!
This is the dumbest thing
I've ever done.
- Help! Please!
- Stop!
- I mean, you don't have to, but...
- Harry Potter.
You need to keep your big mouth shut.
Yeah, that's what
I've been trying to tell him.
- Hey!
- Run! Everybody run! It's not safe here!
Hey, check this out.
Matching shirt geeks.
Oh, my God.
Yo, Ron, these b*tches
really wanna wear the same shirt.
Let's make them
wear the same shirt, huh?
Sounds good. Yeah.
The fat one here, the skinny one there,
and just let go.
There.
You better keep that sh*t on,
'cause if I see you trying to take it off,
you're dead.
And you know what happens
if one of you dies? Both of you dies.
'Cause you're Siamese queers, b*tches!
That's very cute.
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