The Faculty
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## [ Electric Guitar ]
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## [ Continues ]
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[ Man ]
Look alive!

:00:14
Damn it!
Goddamn it!

:00:17
You call that blocking,
you pussy-pukes?

:00:19
You gotta pick up
the linebacker!

:00:21
Goddamn it! Get off the fucking field,
you limp-ass blowdicks!

:00:25
Consider yourselves dead
Friday night! Dead!

:00:32
You gonna rejoin
the living tomorrow, Stan?

:00:34
You've got to feel the pressure
closing in on you!

:00:37
Then you get rid of the rock!
:00:39
Now get focused
or get the fuck off my team!

:00:42
# Your neighbourhood was so alive
And every kid on the whole
damn street #

:00:46
- Shit!
- [ Player ] Let it go.

:00:48
# Now the neighbourhood's
cracked and torn #

:00:50
# The kids are grown up
but their lives are worn #

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# How can one little street #
:00:55
- # Swallow so many lives #
- [ Yells ]

:00:57
# Yes, it's won #
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# Nothing's free #
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# Fragile lives #
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# Shattered dreams ##
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[ Grunts ]
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[ Grunts ]
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This better be important or somebody's
gonna be doing laps until sunrise.

:01:29
Yeah? What?
:01:35
[ Woman ] Please let me finish this
so we can go home. It's late.

:01:41
Mrs Brummel, with all sadness,
no new computers.

:01:44
- Oh, but--
- Get the service guy down here
and get the old ones juiced.

:01:48
Mr Tate,
you're dreaming.

:01:50
Absolutely no field trips
to New York City.

:01:53
I don't think
that you understand.

:01:55
[ Woman ] You're not getting out
of Ohio. Rethink it.

:01:59
And, finally,
Mrs Olson.


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