Dead Poets Society
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:16:04
- That was weird.
- But different.

:16:07
Spooky, if you ask me.
:16:10
Think he'll test us on that stuff?
:16:12
Oh, come on, Cameron,
don't you get anything?

:16:15
What? What?
:16:19
Let's go, boys. Hustle up in here.
That means you, Dalton.

:16:23
All right, who's up
for our trig study group tonight, guys?

:16:25
- Sure.
- Me.
- Me, me, me.

:16:26
Well, I can't make it, guys.
I have to have dinner
at the Danburrys' house tonight.

:16:30
- Ooh, not the Danburrys.
- Who are the Danburrys?

:16:32
Big alums!
How'd you swing that?

:16:34
Friends of my dad's. They're probably
in their 90s or something.

:16:37
- Hey.
- Sounds great, doesn't it?
- Anything's better than Hell-ton hash.

:16:40
- Knox.
- I'll second that.
- Yeah, well, we'll see.

:16:43
Hey! Want to come
to the study group tonight?

:16:46
Wha... Uh, no. No. I've, l-I've got
some history I want to do.

:16:50
Suit yourself.
:17:25
Ready, Overstreet?
:17:29
Ready to go, sir.
:17:56
- Chet, can you get that?
- I can't, Mom.
- I'll get it.


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