Lean on Me Page #2
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- 1989
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gum under the desks.
I'll make an announcement
in the morning.
Will that satisfy you?
Mrs. Hamilton, you
know mr. Rosenberg,
the school board
attorney.
Yes. How are you,
mr. Rosenberg?
Excuse us,
mrs. Hamilton.
Dr. Napier wants to
inspect our new sandbox.
Our sandbox?
I didn't mean to interrupt.
Good seeing you,
dr. Napier.
Yes, yes.
Forget about what
happened before.
This is a chance
to make changes,
stop blowing smoke
up each other's butts,
see if we can turn
this thing around.
You mean nobody else
wants the job?
Nobody i'd want.
You add my name
to the list.
You're bullshit.
Don't talk to me
about saving those kids.
The mayor wants
to save his budget,
and you want
to save your ass.
Well, so what.
You want
the truth, joe?
Yeah, frank.
Let's have some truth.
For all your talk
and all your
crazy joe routine,
what have you done?
Nothing!
You're nothing but
an insignificant man!
It's like
you were never born.
Your life hasn't
made any difference.
Neither has mine.
Want to take that
to the grave.
We want to welcome
mr. Clark to eastside.
We've heard so much
about you.
In anticipation
of your arrival,
ms. Levias, your other
vice principal, and i
have appointed
an executive committee
to oversee
certain areas
where we have noted
a need for improvement-
you may sit down,
mr. O'malley.
You think you can
run this school?
If you could,
then i wouldn't
be here, would i?
No one talks
in my meetings.
No one!
Take out your
pencils and write.
I want the names
of every hoodlum,
drug dealer,
and miscreant
who's done nothing
but take
this place apart
on my desk
by noon today.
Reverend slappy.
Yes, sir.
You're now
the chief custodian.
You will scour
this building clean.
Graffiti goes up,
it's off the next day.
Yes, sir.
The very next day.
Detention students
can help you.
Let them scrub
this place for a while.
And tear down those cages
in the cafeteria.
You treat them
like animals,
that's exactly
how they'll behave.
This is my new dean
of security,
mr. William wright.
He will be
my avenging angel
as you teachers
reclaim the halls.
This is an institution
of learning.
If you can't control it,
how can you teach?
Discipline is not the enemy
of enthusiasm.
Mr. Zirella.
Yes?
Mr. Zirella, you are now
my new head football coach.
Mr. Darnell.
Stand up,
mr. Darnell.
Mr. Darnell will be
your assistant.
You know why
you're being demoted?
Because i'm sick
and tired
of our football team getting
pushed all over the field.
Thank you. Sit down.
I want precision.
I want
a weight program.
If you don't like it,
mr. Darnell, quit.
Same goes
for the rest of you.
You've tried it your way
for years.
Your students can't pass
a minimum basic skills test.
That means they can
hardly read!
They've given me
less than one year,
one school year to turn
this place around,
to get those
test scores up
so the state
will not take us over
to perform the task
which you have failed to do-
to educate our children!
Forget about the way
it used to be.
It's not
a damn democracy.
We're in a state
of emergency,
and my word is law!
There's only one boss
in this place,
and that's me,
the h-n-l-c.
Are there
any questions?
Mr. Wright.
The h-n-l-c?
The head n*gger
in charge.
Everybody, right up here,
right here.
Check this out.
When i want
your body...
george, brian, sams,
they want you onstage.
Let's go.
Right now.
Mrs. Santos,
what about us?
What about you?
What about me?
Sit down.
I said sit down.
What do they
want us for?
I don't know.
Go.
What do you got
to do around here
to get picked
for something?
Maria, sit down.
Get down
get down
some guys are lame
they want my fame
i got a girl
with juice
her name is deluce,
so check it out
look at chita,
holmes.
Let her
check me out, man.
Afraid of the girlies?
Flash some cash, boy.
Want some?
I'll give you some.
Buy her
some stupid gold.
Step off, man.
You're a joke.
Is this normal?
I'm afraid so.
Is everybody
on the list onstage?
Yes, sir.
I gave their names
to homeroom teachers.
Ladies with the crabs
let me hear you say yeah!
Who's got the crabs?
Mr. Clark.
Don't you remember me?
Kaneesha.
Kaneesha,
how are you, baby?
You know him?
Oh, we go way back.
Fifth grade.
Yeah. How are
things going?
Ok.
Just ok?
Listen, you have any problems,
come and see me.
I'm in my office
every morning at 6:00, ok?
Ok. Good to see you.
That was my elementary
school principal.
All right, people.
Settle down.
Get down
off the seats.
Settle down.
Settle down, boys and girls.
Settle down.
May i have
your attention?
Quiet.
Quiet down.
Take your seats.
You people sit down.
Sit down.
Quiet down.
I am your new principal.
My name is joe clark.
I want you to be quiet!
I want you to listen!
From here out,
there will be no smoking
in this school!
All of you who are smoking,
put out your cigarettes
on the soles of your shoes.
Put the butts
in your pockets now!
You, there. You.
Put out your cigarette.
I'm going to ask
the people onstage
to open
with our school song.
Mr. Roland.
Boy:
Do you believethis guy?
Go, go, sing!
Suck my dick!
You sing the song.
You sing it.
Joe:
All right. That's enough,mr. Roland.
That's enough.
I want all of you
to take a good look
at these people
on the risers behind me.
These people have been here
up to five years
and done absolutely nothing.
These people are
drug dealers and drug users.
They have taken up space.
They have disrupted
this school.
They have harassed
your teachers,
and they have
intimidated you.
Well, times are
about to change.
You will not be bothered
in joe clark's school.
Yeah!
Shh!
These people
are incorrigible,
and since none of them
could graduate anyway,
you are all expurgated.
You are dismissed.
You are out of here
forever.
I wish you well.
Oh, sh*t.
Mr. Wright.
I don't need
your school.
I'm going in
the air force, man.
Know what i'm saying?
You know
what i'm saying?
I told you, man.
You ain't nobody.
I'm gonna
get you, man.
You ain't nobody.
Next time it may be you.
If you do no better
than they did,
next time itwillbe you.
They said this school
was dead
like the cemetery
it's built on,
but we call our eastside teams
ghosts, don't we?
And what are ghosts?
Ghosts are spirits
that rise from the dead.
I want you
to be my ghosts.
You are going to lead
our resurrection
by defying
the expectation
that all of us
are doomed to failure.
My motto is simple.
If you do not succeed in life,
i don't want you
to blame your parents.
I don't want you
to blame the white man.
I want you
to blame yourselves.
The responsibility
is yours!
In two weeks,
we have a practice exam
and the minimum basic
skills test on april 13th.
That's 110 school days
from now,
but it's not just about
those test scores.
If you do not have
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