Agent Cody Banks Page #3

I don't know. I believe.

OK, that's it.

Thanks for coming.

Wait. I think we're forgetting something.

- I'm not.

- What about those wheels?

No, Cody, that's on a need-to-drive

basis. You don't need to drive.

I need to impress the girls.

So we got you fixed up. Look at this.

This thing is really full of surprises.

- Fine.

- I think you're gonna impress the girls.

- Good luck.

- Thanks.

You're transferring to a prep school?

Yeah, I got a full scholarship

to Donovan Prep Academy.

A scholarship? Hold on.

I don't understand. When did you apply?

Did I sign something?

Yeah, a few months ago.

It's always been my dream to go there.

It has? But what about your friends?

- I'll make new ones.

- With all those spoiled brats?

And why would they want you?

Diversity. At least five per cent

of the students have to be normal.

I don't know about this.

I wanna make something very clear,

I am not agreeing to anything until I meet

an administrator from that school.

Mr. Banks.

Ronica Miles from the William Donovan

Preparatory Academy.

I'm an administrator from the school.

Agent Banks.

I heard you really closed the deal

with Amy.

- You should try gummi bears.

- How do you know about that?

- Everybody knows.

- She thinks I'm a loser.

Amy, I...

I'm in high school.

Cody is a wonderful student with

extraordinary math and science abilities.

- What is it exactly that you do?

- Dean of admissions.

Donovan Academy feels he isn't being

challenged in his current environment.

Do you have some kind of paperwork?

Of course.

You guys ready for the test?

- Nervous?

- No.

Got your schedule?

"Honors English, trig, chemistry"?

I don't need all of this.

I could just meet her between classes.

You will attend every class as instructed.

You might even learn something.

This isn't what I had in mind

when I signed on to the CIA.

Well, I didn't think

I'd be chaperoning teenagers.

You know, maybe you should try decaf.

It's my job to make sure you do your job.

If you screw up, I take the heat.

So I guess she grows on you. Right?

No.

Admission papers, hat.

Hat? What hat?

Seattle Seahawks,

they're her favorite football team.

You know, it's an icebreaker.

A conversation starter.

Look! That guy has a bird on his head.

- Guys!

- No, it looks good.

I'm not wearing this, I look like an idiot.

There's two minutes till first period,

you don't wanna be tardy.

What if she doesn't like me?

What's not to like?

Sorry.

Target acquired.

New kid.

You're the scholarship case

from the other side of town, right?

Pleased to meet you.

My name's Cody. Banks.

Banks? We got something

in common, Cody.

My dad owns banks.

- Very funny. I gotta go.

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