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a little shopping list

of what we need

for the homeless shelter.

We're gonna do pb&j's this week.

Um, and afterwards,

we're gonna go to the top

of the world and get crunk.

It'll be fun.

You guys should come.

Umm...

It should be fun...

- Jack.

- What?!

- Can I talk to you

about something?

- I'm busy.

- It's about Mr. Connor's class.

- I'm gonna go deal with this.

We'll talk later, all right?

This better be important.

Failing a class is bad,

but you know what's worse?

Getting expelled.

- But if it works,

we come out ahead.

- What do you care, anyways?

You never talk in class.

You don't do any sports.

You don't do any clubs.

Is it really that big of a deal

to you if you fail a class?

- I have to get certain grades

to stay where I am.

- And I'm supposed to know

what that means?

- I...

- Come on, Alex, what?

- I live...

I live in a foster home.

And in order to stay where I am,

I have to do well in school.

This is my first year.

I-I can't fail a class.

- Do you like your foster family?

- Compared to the others...

This one's not so bad.

Look, I'm not...

I'm not saying do it because

of me or anyone else.

If we don't do anything,

we're all screwed.

There's a lot more to gain

than to lose.

- How did you

eventually break Jack down?

- Is that what it says,

that I broke him down?

- That's what it sounds like.

I mean, he was the last one

to come along, right?

- No, Jack broke himself down.

- Oh, really?

- He didn't want to do this.

- Hmm.

- None of us wanted to do this.

There was no other option.

What are you writing?

- Keep going.

- Pulling it off.

We were...

We were helping ourselves

while helping each other.

Jack was helping himself.

We just had to make sure

that everybody did their part.

Are you sure it's big enough?

- I don't know!

It was expensive, okay?

Don't screw this up.

- Mr. Griffin left

some filing for you,

and after that, Mrs. Lyons

needs her attendance finalized

for progress reports.

- Anything else?

- You should get your check

on Friday.

- Great.

Cameron and Ricky were in charge

of getting

the teachers' passwords.

Ricky had this crazy idea

of getting a transmitter

that would give us a running log of everything

typed into the school computers, but...

It turned out that stuff

only existed in James Bond movies.

Cameron had

a more practical approach.

He knew he could find the teachers'

log-ins in the I.T. Office,

but he wouldn't have enough time

to do anything else.

He still needed a copy

of the network

where the grades were stored.

- That's where Jack and I

came in.

- Yes, Jack.

- I want to call

an office meeting.

- What?

- As president

of the student council,

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