Dead Poets Society
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:08:01
- Don't you ever dispute me in public!
Do you understand?
- Father, I wasn't disputing you...

:08:04
After you've finished medical school
and you're on your own, then you can
do as you damn well please.

:08:07
But until then, you do as I tell you.
Is that clear?

:08:10
Yes, sir. I'm sorry.
:08:15
You know how much this means
to your mother, don't you?

:08:17
Yes, sir.
:08:20
You know me.
I'm always taking on too much.

:08:23
Well, that's my boy.
:08:26
Now, listen. You need anything,
you let us know, huh?

:08:28
Yes, sir.
:08:38
Why doesn't he let you do
what you want?

:08:41
Yeah, Neil, tell him off.
It couldn't get any worse.

:08:44
Oh, that's rich! Like you guys tell
your parents off, Mr Future Lawyer
and Mr Future Banker?

:08:48
Okay, so I don't like it
any more than you do.

:08:51
Well, just don't tell me how to talk
to my father. You guys are the same way.

:08:54
All right, all right. Jesus.
So what are you gonna do then?

:08:57
What I have to do.
Drop the annual.

:09:00
Well, I wouldn't lose too much sleep
over it. It's just a bunch of jerks
trying to impress Nolan.

:09:03
I don't care.
I don't give a damn about any of it.

:09:07
Well, uh, Latin, 8:00 in my room?
:09:09
- Yes.
- I guess so.

:09:12
- Todd, you're welcome to join us.
- Yeah, come along, pal.

:09:14
Thanks.
:09:52
Slow down, boys!
:09:55
Slow down, you horrible
phalanx of pubescence!

:09:58
Pick three laboratory experiments
from the project list...


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