The Clique Page #2

I really want her to like me.

She's gonna like you because you're you,

not because of what you wear.

All right, fine.

I suppose we could use

a new sweater or two.

It is pretty cold up here.

Thank you, thank you, thank you.

CHRIS:

On your right.

Hey, watch where you're going.

Hey, isn't there a law

against texting and riding?

- I'm Chris Abeley.

- I'm...

Massie Block. I know who you are.

- Really?

- Sure.

I used to come to your parents'

charity auction practically every year.

- I wonder why we've never met.

- I've been MIA the past couple of years.

- In a boarding school in Connecticut.

- Sounds clich.

Yeah, so is getting kicked out.

I'm back at Briarwood for high school.

A bad boy, huh?

I guess that explains

why you're on a private trail.

Yeah, I must have made

a wrong turn somewhere.

Or the right one.

I should go.

I'll let you have your trail back.

Oh, no, it's okay.

I love having guests, really.

Maybe I'll see you back here.

I was thinking of riding again on Saturday.

Sure. Maybe you'd wanna ride together?

Sure, it's a date.

Did you hear that, Brownie? It's a date.

JUDI:
What about this?

- Mom.

"At OCD, fashion is a fine art

and true form of self-expression. "

Okay, okay.

These are perfect.

Those are nice. Let's see.

Ooh, 62 dollars.

"Excellence isn't encouraged,

it's expected. "

- Expected, Mom.

- I'm sorry, honey.

With the move and everything,

this is just too expensive.

CLAIRE:

Well, can I just look next door?

I'm not gonna buy anything,

I just wanna look for ideas.

All right, fine, five minutes.

But then we're going to Old Navy.

- They have a sale on turtlenecks...

- Okay, thanks, Mom.

DYLAN:

But they look great.

- Well, I'm not getting you a size six.

- But I am a size six.

Well, when you're a size four again,

I'll get you the pants.

In every color.

- Moms, they just don't get it.

- Right?

Weren't they kids once too?

I don't think they have a four

in this whole store.

What about these? These are fours.

If I try and fit into these,

I won't be able to breathe.

Why don't you switch the tags?

Then, your mom thinks you're buying

a four when you're buying a six.

Then your mom's happy

and you can exhale.

You're brilliant.

- I'm Dylan.

- Claire.

- We walked in on some dude.

- Trying on women's clothes.

- No.

- Come on.

Oh, nice meeting you, Claire.

And thanks.

Since excellence is expected.

CLAIRE:

Thank you, thank you, thank you.

"Good girls go to Orlando.

Bad girls go to Miami. "

Where do ugly girls like you go?

Claire, Mrs. Block said

that you can go to school with Massie.

You should meet the driver

in front of the house at 7:30.

Their driver's going to

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