Dead Poets Society
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:26:02
- Quite an interesting class
you gave today, Mr Keating.
- Sorry if I shocked you, Mr McAllister.

:26:07
Oh, there's no need to apologize.
It was very fascinating,
misguided though it was.

:26:11
You think so?
:26:13
You take a big risk by encouraging them
to become artists, John.

:26:16
When they realize that they're not
Rembrandts, Shakespeares or Mozarts,
they'll hate you for it.

:26:21
We're not talking artists, George,
we're talking freethinkers.

:26:25
Freethinkers at 17?
:26:27
Funny. I never pegged you
as a cynic.

:26:31
Not a cynic.
:26:34
A realist.
:26:37
Show me the heart
unfettered by foolish dreams...

:26:40
and I'll show you a happy man.
:26:43
But only in their dreams
can men be truly free.

:26:46
'Twas always thus,
and always thus will be.

:26:50
Tennyson?
:26:51
No. Keating.
:26:58
Hey, I found his senior annual
in the library.

:27:01
Listen to this. Captain of the soccer
team, editor of the school annual,
Cambridge bound...

:27:06
thigh man,
and the Dead Poets Society.

:27:09
"Man most likely to do anything."
:27:11
Thigh man!
Mr K was a hell-raiser.

:27:16
- What's the Dead Poets Society?
- I don't know.

:27:18
- Is there a picture in the annual?
- No.
- Nothing. No other mention of it.

:27:20
That boy there, see me after lunch.
:27:26
Mr Keating?
:27:29
Mr Keating!
:27:33
- Sir?
- Say something.

:27:35
O Captain, my Captain?
:27:37
Gentlemen.
:27:39
We were just looking
in your old annual.

:27:43
Oh, my God.
:27:45
No, that's not me.
:27:49
Stanley "The Tool" Wilson.
:27:55
- God.
- What was the Dead Poets Society?


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