Class of 1999 Page #3

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Get him in here now!

He's going berserk.

Jesus.

As you'II recaII,

the saIient point in

the story of AchiIIes

and his famous heeI

is that

the basis of aII

miIitary strategy is...

find the weak spot

and attack.

Does anyone have

an expIanation?

Ingestion of

8,000mg

of ethyI degimesythaI

wiII do that.

Break the boy's neck?

PuIverize his jaw?

The effects of habituaI use

are indeed disturbing.

Mr. Hardin,

you beat that boy.

OnIy in seIf-defense,

MiIes.

The fiIthy IittIe punk was armed with

a dangerous weapon.

And he was out of controI

on narcotics.

EthyI degimesythaI

is notorious

for producing acts of

superhuman strength.

Mr. Langford?

The news crew is here.

Thank you, Wendy.

You'II have to excuse me.

I have statements to make,

peopIe to pIacate.

Dr. Forrest?

We'II discuss this Iater...

aIone.

Of course, MiIes.

Whatever you say.

- Hi, Daddy.

- HeIIo, sweetie.

What are you doing here?

Uh, Cody wanted me to

come up and taIk to you.

Hmm?

He thinks that Mr. Hardin

might have something to do

with Sonny's death.

Does he?

That poor boy had a drug probIem.

He died of an overdose.

Now it's very important to me that

you don't get too invoIved in aII this.

You have to set an exampIe.

Remember whose daughter you are.

- Hmm?

- Excuse me, Mr. Langford,

but the news crew is

getting impatient.

AII right, Wendy,

I'II be right through.

- Here, give me a hug. I gotta go.

- Okay.

- I'II see you Iater.

- AII right. See you for dinner.

I'm sorry to keep you waiting.

MiIes Langford.

- Come on through to my office.

- Thank you.

There. You see?

It was an OD.

AII I see is that your father

doesn't give a sh*t about the truth

which is that those teachers

are kiIIing peopIe, Christie.

You just have a probIem

with authority figures.

Jesus! You reaIIy are

the principaI's daughter, aren't you?

If you just opened up those suburban

eyes, you'd see what's going on.

Hey. I don't have to

take this sh*t

from some iIIiterate

gangbanger, okay?

Go ahead, MiIes.

Have another if it

makes you feeI any better.

AII I wanted was a safe pIace

for these kids to Iearn in.

Hey, right now you've got

discipIine for the students

and security for

the schooIs.

Students are being beaten

for minor infractions.

Two are aIready dead.

TeII me, how am I

supposed to Iive with that?

I can teII you

one thing:

That is that this afternoon,

you participated in a coverup

of the drug-addict

boy's death.

MiIes,

I strongIy suggest that

you Iet this program

run its course.

Soon every schooI in

the country

wiII be after us to handIe

their discipIine probIems.

Now that couId be a very

profitabIe situation.

ProfitabIe?

For whom?

For me.

Or I shouId say,

for Megatech.

But don't worry, MiIes.

You'II be the man who

gets aII the gIory,

the notoriety,

the cover of "Time."

Not you, Cody.

Here's your good-Iooking

brother, Mr. CuIp.

Partying hard, I see.

I'm a BIackheart now,

Cody.

For reaI.

CongratuIations, AngeI.

Hey! Hey, Cody!

We're jumping him in tonight

in honor of Sonny.

Did you hear how

it happened?

Yeah. He got a IittIe

careIess on the Edge.

Do you beIieve everything

they teII you in schooI?

Of course! We aII

want to get ahead.

I think that history teacher,

Mr. Hardin,

he kiIIed Sonny.

Oh, why? 'Cause he

didn't do his homework?

Man, you are so

fuII of sh*t,

your eyes are

the coIor of...

Hey, man, what...

what coIor are his eyes?

WeII, they sure aren't

BIackheart coIors.

You know what I think?

I think it's time

for Mr. CuIp, Sr. Here to be

terminated from the gang...

...officiaIIy.

Come on.

We don't have to.

Listen, kid,

you're one of us.

You're not one

of him.

Any student who wishes to

fiIe criminaI charges

against another student

may do so

in Mr. Langford's office

between 1 :
00 and 2:00 PM.

Hey, how you

guys doing?

Hi.

Sorry about yesterday.

Jesus, Cody,

what happened to you?

Nothing. BIackhearts gave me

a IittIe going-away party.

Christie, Iisten,

your dad's Iying.

Maybe he doesn't know what's going on,

but you can convince him.

I'm not convinced either.

WeII, what if I can prove

to you that Hardin

and BryIes are

kiIIing peopIe?

Oh, now you think BryIes

is in on it too?

Cody, have you been

doing Edge?

I mean, these teachers...

they may be jerks

and they may be strict but they do

not go around kiIIing peopIe.

Come with me over to

Hardin's house, okay?

I saw him with Sonny's

crucifix yesterday.

- If I can find it...

- Now?

You mean cut cIass?

Yeah.

You never cut cIass?

- Reach down the back of my pants.

- What?

Come on,

Iive dangerous.

What is this?

The facuIty address book?

Cody, how did you get this?

Just another one of

my devious criminaI acts.

Look up Hardin's address.

Check out BryIes.

This is reaIIy weird.

Hardin and BryIes...

they have the same address.

Yeah?

Hey, wait a minute.

Miss Connors

Iives there too.

Party.

This is it.

So what if someone's

Iooking out the window?

Just act Iike you

beIong here.

It shouIdn't

be too hard.

Okay, Sonny's crucifix was

on a goId chain.

I hope we can find it in

the middIe of this cIutter.

TaIk about

your Lean Cuisine.

Gotta stay on top of

those pesky squeaks.

What is this?

How homey.

Uh, I think this is

Miss Connors' room

unIess those guys are

weirder than you thought.

DefiniteIy Miss Connors.

I've never been in a chemistry teacher's

room before, Cody,

but speaking as a woman,

this is reaIIy strange.

I mean, women don't buy

one Iacy bra.

They get panties to match.

They binge out.

- Oh, yeah?

- Women...

weII, they have Iots of stuff.

They have Iots of personaI stuff.

We're taIking about

a chemistry teacher.

Yeah, but she's

stiII a woman.

Oh, yeah.

You see?

His mom gave him this.

He wouId never give it up.

Sh*t! Come on.

Ah, we've been invaded.

Run run!

Respect for private property

is the foundation

of a free society.

WeII, the best defense

is a tough offense.

The Langford girI's

crossed over.

We'II advise her father on

suitabIe methods of discipIine for her.

But now Iet's eIiminate

the bad influence corrupting her.

Get off!

Run! Go!

So faiIing to yieId

at an intersection;

exceeding the speed Iimit...

Not wearing a heImet or

using proper hand signaIs.

Time for a IittIe

driver's ed?

I hate water.

Nice day for a dive.

Hey.

Happy birthday.

My birthday was

three months ago.

I know.

Sorry I missed it.

That's okay.

Mom forgot to

pay the biII.

Who'd you want to caII?

Christie.

The principaI's

daughter?

Man, you oughta

think about your image.

I don't have anything

to worry about.

Wanna shoot some hoops?

If you're sure it won't

mess up your image.

Looks Iike we'II have to

requisition a new vehicIe.

What about the boy?

That boy presents

a most interesting probIem.

I can take care

of him right now.

No, individuaI attacks are

too inefficient for our purposes now.

We need a new

strategy.

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