Spud 2: The Madness Continues Page #3

Do not worry ladies and gentlemen, I have seen this before.

No, no! And if vomiting, ladies and gentlemen!

That automatically removed from the competition,

and it means that the contest winner is ...!

The big winner is the "greasy" Sidney Smitherson-Scott!

It is incredible! Greasy, greasy, how do you feel ?!

- It felt like a tasty snack. - Yes!

Brome, jokes, if it ate a lot!

Cherry, put that damn incompetent Wilson to phone

We go to the festival of Midland guys.

When we win that we will be legends.

I want to see you all in my office to already.

Last year their clandestine activities were leaked ...

- ... The lake to swim in which two boys almost drowning.

Putting me and this school in a very serious position.

Now the meeting falsifying weekend passes.

- Lord, Mr. Wilson did not give it. - Given a mierd-!

Take care of that language, Mr. Wilson!

Thank you.

Boys have to look after the reputation of the school ...

... And if you do not, I swear I will.

Therefore, this is my last warning to all of you.

A transgression of this nature more and result in expulsion.

All are confined indoors until further notice ...

... And they are forbidden to go to the festival of Midland.

Have a nice day.

So far my punishment have been merciful,

I'll make them wish never born.

Sit.

Ribs.

So it's what they call me?

I understand that yours is Spud, because you ...

Listen, Milton, you have to wake up.

School, this is your chance.

If you mess this, you can end up like your father.

Now, the way I see it, Milton is that time is running out you ...

... Before your friend Black, do you do something incredibly stupid.

But if you and I work together, perhaps your future is safe.

Well. Could you think about that Milton?

Yes sir.

Retrate.

I do not know what you're thinking, but it is very obvious what's happening.

Costilla will stop at nothing to make us expel all.

- You are absolutely right. - We must stay together.

Which only leaves us with one option.

Costilla catch before he caught us.

- Yes. - Yes.

What do you mean?

I want to give everything to get fired.

What?

He dresses as was watching the Glock.

Right? All we have to do is prove that ...

... Costilla can not control our house and sent a farmer.

If, farmer.

I do not see how we can do that without expel us.

Do not worry about it, Spud.

First we pass unnoticed.

And after the holidays attack.

And our game begins.

So it was decided to declare ...

... Our war on our supervising teacher.

And as always Spud Milton was trapped in the middle.

Easter holidays.

If expelled me, here it is where come.

A Dad's old school.

They not even give theater classes.

In January, I learned from a newspaper that won Miss Teen Sirena Durban.

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