Varsity Blood Page #2

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to the back

(CONFETTI SHOT)

(CHEERING)

(CHEERING)

Tonight, we're playing our

number one rival,

The Mattington mustangs.

So what are we going to do?

FOOTBALL PLAYERS:

Ride those mustangs!

What are we going to do?

(CROWD) Ride those mustangs!

(CHEERING)

ROBIN:
Hey, give me a sec.

Okay.

Hey.

Jeff, wait. Where's Herman?

Uh, comic convention apparently.

He texted me and told

me he couldn't make it.

Asked me to fill in for him.

Huh.

Hey, kids, where

the heck is Diane?

Nobody knows.

Looks like she bailed.

Wow!

God forbid hogeye high's

greatest gold plated whore

Miss an opportunity

to strut her sh*t

For the entire defensive line.

She must be dead.

Yo, red.

- It's robin.

- I know.

Did you get any wide

book photos because

Skewed ones simply won't do.

Well, you really needed a

bigger one for your head,

But unfortunately they just

don't make them that big.

What the hell are you laughing

at sweaty ass reject?

Shouldn't you be passing

around Gatorade or something?

PRINCIPAL GRAVES: Thank you,

And best of luck for our

four 4-0 varsity team.

(CHEERS)

But as much as I know we all

would love a victory tonight

From mighty warriors, I'd like

us also to take a moment

To think about the tragedy

That took place in our

town last Halloween.

In memory of my...

in memory of my loving

daughter, Ginny, gifted athlete,

Straight a student, and

a child of exemplary character,

This would've been her

final year at hogeye,

And today's the

year for our loss.

May we have a moment of silence?

(SCHOOL BELL)

PETE:
Yo.

So, who's Ginny?

She's nobody.

Just forget you ever

heard that name, okay?

- Why? What's the big...

- I said forget it.

Hey, chill, Tina.

Graves is the one who

brought her up, remember?

Yeah, Tina.

Hannah didn't know.

Well, I wish we didn't

either, so she's the lucky one,

And principal graves can go

screw a heard of heifers

For all I care, so let's

just drop it.

Don't forget, girls.

6:
30 sharp on the field.

I'm such a skank.

HANNAH:
I don't know how

you guys put up with her.

BLAINE:
Hey.

You guys up for a

pre-Game shake at the shack?

LINDA:
Wow. Sounds like a plan.

HEATHER:
You guys coming?

No. Y'all go ahead.

I'm on a diet.

All right.

I'll see you at the game.

HANNAH:
What is with her?

What did I say?

Uh, I don't know.

She's probably on her

period or something.

Don't even sweat it.

What do you say, uh,

you and I be all like, hey

And go back to my place

before the game?

Um, I actually told

Linda and heather

We'd go get a shake.

Do you want to come?

No. I'll probably just go to

mike's and play video games

Or something, all right?

Later, babe.

Bye.

Can we say choad?

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