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:18:01
-Where's his application?
-He doesn't have one.

:18:04
Well, get him one.
:18:24
-What do you call that?
-Wicked.

:18:39
Thou art thyself.
:18:40
Thou art not a Montagoo--
Montagazz-- Who knows?

:18:43
This is the last day of auditions. We've
seen a lot of students. We're punchy.

:18:49
We're gonna take a break. Go next door
to Mrs. Shime. Have her audition you.

:18:55
-Right next door.
-I tell her that you sent me?

:18:58
-Yeah.
-All right.

:19:00
By the way...
:19:01
-...you were reading the girl's part.
-Shit.

:19:06
-You're not into high school, remember?
-I'm into dancing.

:19:10
You're into ass, you mean. You don't
have to go to high school for that.

:19:16
-I was doing you a favor, remember?
-Some fat fucking favor.

:19:22
Take your things to the third floor.
Give your forms to the senior there.

:19:27
Okay, you go downstairs, change
in the girls' room and wait for him.

:19:32
I'm through?
I don't have to dance anymore?

:19:35
Where you going, Leroy?
He's in and I'm out, right?

:19:38
Fuck you, Leroy! This was my audition,
remember? You're not into high school.

:19:44
We were rehearsing to get me into this
school, not you, you fucker! It's not fair!

:19:50
I didn't want to come here anyway.
This school sucks.

:19:54
You've done me a favor, shithead.
:19:56
You saved me four fucking years
from this ass-licking school!


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