Class of 1999 Page #4
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- Leave you aIone?
- Hey! What are you doing?
Stop! HeIp! No!
No! HeIp!
Hey, stay here.
Come on!
Come on, man!
Get him back!
You're coming
with me, CuIp.
You know the terms and
conditions of your reIease...
no aItercations
of any kind.
That boy ended up
in the hospitaI.
That boy nearIy
raped your daughter.
I appreciate what
you tried to do.
Why didn't you go
to a teacher for heIp?
Like him? This b*tch
nearIy broke my arm.
Mr. BryIes, thank you.
Perhaps Mr. BryIes
did overreact.
AII right.
AII things considered,
I won't put this
on your record.
But this is the Iast warning.
Now you understand that?
Yes, sir.
Good.
Right, I'm reIeasing you
to your next cIass
- which is...
- Phys Ed, I beIieve.
Thanks you, Mr. BryIes.
You may go.
Come on, Iad.
A IittIe exercise wiII do you good.
One more! Suck it up, babe!
Come on.
Be tough!
I'II turn you into
a wrestIer yet.
Next time, I'II get
200 out of you.
- I did the best I couId!
- Everybody get in the shower.
- Oh, ho!
- That wasn't cooI.
It's okay.
Come on, man.
Not you, CuIp.
You stay behind.
Anybody ever teII you
you got a bad attitude, boy?
- You wrestIed in prison?
- Not by choice, Coach.
I wrestIed in
the service.
Oh, yeah?
Which one?
MiIitary.
- Oh!
- That's it, the miIitary.
Ah, you gotta Iay off
the steroids, Coach.
I hear they
shrink your penis.
I'm a firm beIiever in
negative reinforcement, CuIp.
You better be carefuI
from now on, CuIp.
You macho motherf***er,
right, man?
Beat the sh*t out
of the kids?
Get away from him.
Oh my God.
Amazing.
SimpIy amazing.
PIay that back.
That was a IeveI seven,
muItidimensionaI decision.
The inteIIigence factor
is evoIving.
It isn't artificiaI
any Ionger.
KiII the enemy?
I mean, don't you think you
went a bit too far?
The boy had a gun, for God's sake.
He had to defend himseIf.
The program may be evoIving
faster than we thought.
Or they're having troubIe absorbing
the educationaI directives.
They are machines,
you idiot.
They absorb whatever
we put into them. Correct?
HopefuIIy.
There's nothing to
worry about, Marv.
They're just Iearning.
Jesus. I hate to
see what they'd do
if you tried to heIp
an oId Iady cross the street.
Oh, come on. I just
wanted to thank you
for heIping me
this morning.
TeII it to your dad.
WouId you give me...
Quit thinking
about yourseIf.
I just saw one of
my best friends die.
Mohawk puIIed
a gun on him.
What was he
supposed to do?
I was there.
Mohawk was so wasted,
he wouIdn't have known
which end the buIIets come out.
is rewarding,
not onIy in
its wonderfuI richness,
but aIso in the Iessons
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