Lorna:
...So, now that we've determined that I belong here, let's talk about you.
Lorna:
You're strange. I cut. I didn't feel like having my picture taken with those sub-humans.
Lorna:
You're certifiable. You're welcome!
Lorna:
You are certifiable! What is this? Some sort of smart-ass joke? You're taking cooking?
Michael:
I want to learn how to cook.
Lorna:
Yeah, right. You have some burning desire to learn how to make apple brown betty...
Michael:
What are you doing here if you think so highly of it?
Lorna:
Well, they wouldn't let me take auto mechanics, and I didn't have time to take the issue to the Supreme Court.
Michael:
So, what are you doing over the summer?
Lorna:
I have a job pumping gas.
Michael:
You finally got the Supreme Court to hear your case, huh?
Lorna:
Yeah.
Michael:
I'm very happy with you.
Michael:
They need me.
Lorna:
I need you.
Michael:
Aren't we supposed to question authority? You taught me that! Who do you think you are, General Patton?
Arthur Pope:
Now, go out there and make a difference. Your mother and I tried. Don't let anyone tell you different.
Annie Pope:
What are we doing to these kids? They’ve been running their whole lives like criminals, and they didnt do anything!
Abigail Patterson:
What's this about a pizza?
Michael:
Well, you ordered one.
Abigail Patterson:
I didn't. Well, will you have to pay for it?
Michael:
Oh no... I'll have to eat it.
Michael:
If you want to go back, that's fine with me.
Lorna:
You're a bully.
Michael:
No. I'm a liar.
Michael:
Now, I have no right in telling this to you. It's dangerous for you and it's dangerous for them, but i'm sorry i just couldn't stop myself. You can do what you want to, you can tell your dad; anything, i don't care. I just needed you to know... I don't know what i'm doing, and i love you.
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