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are pivotal to understanding

their spiritual connection

Ms. Gleason?

Yes, Matthew.

Can I go to the bathroom?

Make it quick please.

The legends of the Lipan Apache

are pivotal to understanding the

Veronica. Office, now!

Sh*t.

Thank you... Max.

The legends of the Lipan apache

are pivotal to

understanding their spiritual

connection to the land.

Due to the fact that the entire

tribe was nearly exterminated,

there is almost no ethnographic

or scientific information

about them.

You did that on purpose.

She deserved it. Okay?

She deserves a lot worse.

It used to be our parents' jobs

made them boring and mean.

But now, we're boring and mean.

I'm not boring. I'm bored. And

my parents are dead.

So are mine.

God. Stupid.

See? I told you! She's crazy!

turn it off.

Bring the dancing girl to my

office.

I'll deal with the pervert.

No. Uh. It's not

Don't touch me sticky boy!

My office!

It's just my zip My Office!

I will not have you skanking it

up in my classroom!

Get off that desk!

The remix is way better.

Word. Gotta love the YouTube.

Not as much as my father's

law firm. He's going

to make a mint suing them.

And whoever uploaded that video.

I know that everyone at

Crestview thinks I'm Arrogant

Smarter, than everyone else.

And I am. But when you

deal with as many haters as

I do, it taxes your nerves.

Interesting. Stress leads to

"Girls Gone Wild."

Look who's talking.

Look who's stripping.

Ooooh.

Practicing witchcraft might make

someone a freak but not a slut.

Right.

But I might be both.

Cool.

But you telling me, that you

get one little catty

note too many. It's a f***ing

joke!

Look. I'm telling all of you,

like I told Dr. Day,

like I told the school board,

I've been stressed!

And on the advice of a

really, really, really

expensive lawyer,

I've said all I can say.

I know, right? And she's the

f***ing nerd of this party.

And you're the f***ing freak

who says she talks to corpse.

Obviously. She's talking to you.

Aww... You two.

Metal and Goth come together

in the haunted library.

It's really sweet.

Don't patronize me, b*tch. My parents

are not on your mommy's pay roll.

And this place is haunted, and

everybody knows it.

It happened last year when

that old dude died.

My first year at Crestview, and

the school fucks over

this geriatric Indian, to take

his house.

Then demolishes it to

build, this.

Really? An Indian? You know

and "Indian" Indian?

Strange, but true, Scooby-Doo.

And ever since then, this entire

school has been cursed.

All that haunted library sh*t

is sh*t.

You afraid of ghosts, tough guy?

You know this cast is going to come

off one day, right, tough guy?

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