Lycan

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- Oh, yes.

- Yes, harder, harder.

Yes, yes, harder,

harder, harder, harder.

Look at my eyes.

Look in my eyes, yes.

Harder.

Look at me.

Where are you going?

Where are you going?

- There's something out there.

- Don't forget

you're on the clock.

- Who's out there?

Love is greedy

Love is rough

Love is needy

Love is tough

So you gotta be strong

You gotta be strong

Love takes courage

Love breaks hearts

Love will perish

And tear you apart

You gotta be strong

Oh, oh

Yeah, you gotta be strong

When your love shine

me, I glow, I glow

There's a whole lot of

colors you need to know

If you wanna

get inside my head

And if you wanna love me

You must have bled

Every shade of red

- Kenny, Kenny.

- Yo, Professor, what's with

the two next to my name?

Honestly, you know

how many girls tell me

I'm a solid eight?

- Your mom and sister

don't count, Kenny.

The numbers represent

the amount of points

you all need in order

to pass my class.

- Oh, hell no.

- Irving, if you insist on

showing no sense of humor

in my class,

I'm gonna have to rethink

that A plus you almost earned.

Now hear me out before

you all rejoice.

I have decided to drop

next week's final exam.

Where do you think you're going?

- But you just said that--

- Sit down, Blake.

I know for a fact

that baseball practice

doesn't start for at

least a few hours.

I have decided instead

to assign you all

a group project.

That's what the

numbers represent.

Listen up, there is a

method to my madness.

Any history teacher can make

you memorize purported facts,

but if there's only

one thing I hope

you take away from

my class, it's this.

History is simply the

winner's interpretation

of the events that transpired.

I want each group to

look deeper than that

and rediscover a

moment in history.

Isabella Cruz has

decided to grace us

with her presence,

ladies and gentlemen.

To what do we owe this pleasure?

- I'm in your class.

- I know that.

I'm only surprised that you do.

Your name isn't on the board,

but you will be in group two.

- You're seriously putting

her in group two with me?

- Yes, I am, Blair, seriously.

Now this project counts

for 50% of your grade,

so don't screw it up.

I expect at least 20 typed

pages from each group

by the end of next week,

and to answer Irving's

next question,

yes, each group

will share a grade,

so you better learn

to work together.

- I don't even get what

she means recreate history.

- She didn't say to

recreate history, Blair.

She said to rediscover it.

Trust me, as a black man,

I wouldn't wanna recreate any

history around these parts.

- What did I miss?

- We're rediscovering

history, Chrissy.

What do you say me and you

get a jump on that

tonight, Kamasutra style?

- Who's the Kamasutra?

- Put that down.

Guys, we gotta figure this out.

I got practice.

I can't be here all day.

- Well, we can't start without

our honorary sixth member.

Why'd you pick up her books

earlier today, anyway?

- Yeah,

she's so weird.

- Yeah.

- Well, if she's

not gonna show up,

she's not gonna share my grade.

- Has anyone actually

ever even talked to her?

I mean, I heard that she lives

with that crazy cat lady,

the one who never

leaves her farm.

- I heard they were lovers.

- Oh.

- That's my kind of

nasty right there.

I'd be into that.

You know what I'm talking about.

Yup.

- My daddy told me to

never talk to that woman.

I heard that when she was a kid,

she had black eyes

'cause her parents

like worshiped the

devil or something.

That's why she allowed

in town anymore.

- Sh, here she comes.

- No one actually believes that.

- So Blake, you want me

to walk you to practice?

Blake?

Blake.

- What are you doing here?

- You disappeared after class.

- This is private property.

You're gonna get me in trouble.

- I'm sorry.

- Just--

- Where are you taking me?

- Get in here.

Get in there.

Don't say a word.

Don't even move.

Just stay down.

- I tell ya.

Those coyotes killed two more

of my chickens last night.

I believe we need to

build a bigger fence.

- Oh no.

- You alright?

You seem nervous.

- Yeah, I'm fine.

I just, I know how you

feel about the animals.

I'll put out more coyote traps.

I promise, Mama.

- Finish your chores yet?

- Almost.

- Alright, well,

when you're done,

I want you to wrap Brady's leg.

It's swelling up in this heat.

- Yes, ma'am.

- Kitty, kitty, kitty, kitty.

- Oh, I'll get it.

- Are you sure you didn't

forget your medicine?

- Ow.

- What is that?

You have company?

Oh, you do have company.

My, my, my, Blake Simpson,

you certainly have

filled out nicely

since the last time I saw you.

How's your mama?

- She's fine.

Thanks, ma'am.

- You appear to be bleeding.

I'm sorry.

My cat is afraid of strangers.

Aren't you, darling?

Come here, baby.

What'd you do?

Oh.

Isabella, where

are your manners?

- Absolutely, you're right.

I have a first aid kit inside.

- Yeah.

- So you gonna tell

me why you freaked out

when I showed up?

I guess that's a no.

- It's a tiny scratch.

How do you know my mom, anyway?

- Oh, we go way back.

- Oh, is that so?

- Oh yeah.

You don't remember, do you?

I saw you the day you moved in.

I helped move all the

furniture into the barn

so you'd have

somewhere to sleep.

- That was a scary day for me.

- I'm glad it was your thing.

I usually make a better

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