:09:04
You keep helping them,
and we'll deal with you...
:09:06
the way we deal
with all traitors.
:09:08
I'm not a traitor!
:09:09
I'm a cowboy,
and you're a pansy!
:09:12
Get out of here!
:09:14
I'm going to get you,
swing boy!
:09:25
Looked like a swing boy to me.
:09:28
How was I supposed to know?
:09:30
Come on, Willi.
We'll be late for school.
:09:33
Swing boy.
:09:36
Hey, Peter! Thomas!
Quiz time.
:09:39
What is an icky?
:09:41
Someone who's stupid, not hip.
Can't collar that jive.
:09:44
- Jive?
- Talk. What they say in Harlem.
:09:47
Too easy. Um, faust.
:09:50
Oh, a book by Goethe.
:09:51
- Icky.
- Even as we speak, two ickies.
:09:54
- Icky, icky, icky, icky!
- A faust is an ugly girl.
:09:58
Like that faust you went for
at the Bismarck the other night.
:10:01
Boys, could you go for these?
:10:03
Ooh.
:10:05
Ooh, I like these.
Look at those breasts.
:10:08
- Otto, where did you get these?
- I got 'em.
:10:09
What would you call that?
Cupcake size?
:10:11
Cantaloupe.
:10:13
Ooh, look what we have here.
Peter's priss.
:10:16
- Have you talked with her yet?
- Who said I'm interested?
:10:18
Your tongue was on the floor.
Didn't we see you pigeons...
:10:21
at the Cafe Bismarck
the other night?
:10:23
We wouldn't be
caught dead there.
:10:25
Especially not with you,
Thomas Berger.
:10:27
Ooh!
:10:30
- Well, you missed it.
- Why? What's so great about it?
:10:33
Well, it was
the swingingest party ever.
:10:35
- Right, Peter?
- Swingingest. Supermergentroid.
:10:38
Super what?
:10:39
Come on, Evey.
They talk gibberish.
:10:42
No. It's a secret language
we're not allowed to know.
:10:45
It's all too secret.
Ha ha!
:10:48
You go to my head
:10:52
And you linger
like a haunting refrain
:10:57
And I f/nd you
spinning round in my brain