Recess: School's Out Page #2
My dad says I need to
learn to be a leader.
I shall be attending
- Dont wanna let those
- Not me.
- Thank goodness.
The Young Voices Training Program
doesnt like the word camp.
They provide opportunities for aspiring
singers to train theirvoices...
in a rigorous
yet supportive setting.
What am I gonna do ? Play baseball
by myself? Watch reruns ? Read ?
Sorry, man, but we gotta
think about our futures.
Yeah, we cant waste the whole summer
Just fooling around like kids.
- But we are kids !
- Actually, as ofthe completion
offourth grade,
we are technically considered
pre-young adults.
And nextyear
we wont even be pre.
But--
[ Sighs ]
All right, lets make the most
ofthe time weve got left.
- Oh, man.
[Chattering]
Well, theres my bus.
- Better get going.
- Yeah, same here.
Bye, Teej.
Try to have some fun, okay ?
Dont worry, buddy.
Youll have a great time without us.
I dont know, Vince.
All my plans were made for six.
Dont tell meyou Ashleys
Eeew !
As if!
Cheerleading camp
is right across the lake. Duh !
I hope its a big lake.
[Horn HonKs]
Ah, space camp.
Wonder iftheyll
let us make craters.
Hey, Hustler Kid,
I didnt knowyou wrestled.
I dont.
Im pre-management.
that kids who wrestle trade
the most for contraband snacks.
Which reminds me--
Wanna buy a Winger-Dinger ?
All right, all the kindergarten
performers on the bus first.
-[AllShouting]
- Me ViKing !
Me Viking !
Bon voyage...
[ Adult Baritone ]
T.J.
[Applause]
Big kid sing good.
- Yeah.
- Yeah.
- Yeah.
Well, Teej,
theres my transport.
Why dontyou come with ?
Military camps gonna be a blast !
Griswald, you maggot,
getyour fanny over here now !
Thanks, Gus, but I think Ill
stick it out at home this summer.
Okay, butyou dont know
whatyoure missing.
- Hiya, Captain Brad !
- I dont likeyou, Griswald.
- Do I make myselfclear ?
- Yes, sir ! Not looking
for friendship, sir !
Good luck, Gus.
Youre gonna need it.
Man, this summers
gonna whomp.
Oneis
theloneliestnumber
Thatyoulleverdo
Two canbe
asbadas one
Its theloneliestnumber
since thenumberone
[ Bird Squawking ]
Nois
thesaddestexperience
YoulleverKnow
Yes, its
thesaddestexperience
YoulleverKnow
Cause one
is theloneliestnumber
Thatyoulleverdo
Oneis
theloneliestnumber
Whoa-ohh
worse than two
And so, the summer season
officially begins...
with kids all over the country
rushing offto camp.
In other news, the national
No Recess movement...
has hit a serious
stumbling block...
with the disappearance
ofits leader,
former Secretary of Education
Phillium Benedict.
Benedict, fired by the president
twoyears ago for his extremist views,
has recently been--
No recess ?
What a bunch ofhogwash.
[ Yawns ]
Morning, Mom. Morning, Dad.
Areyoujust getting up now ?
Geez, youre sleeping away
yourwhole vacation.
Why dontyou go play
with your friends ?
What friends ? The ones
who abandoned me and went to camp ?
Now, T.J., I know there are
other boys around this summer.
Mrs. Ween says Randall is available.
Doyou want me to make a play date ?
- A play date ?
- Bye, Mom. Bye, Dad.
Bye, T-Jerk.
Now, Becky, be nice
toyour little brother.
- I can spell, Mom.
- Well, unlike some kids,
I gotta get to work.
Mr. Walsh says ifI can
master the Vatman 2000,
Ill be assistant manager
by the end ofthe summer,
and you know what that means--
Ill get to drive
the Floppy Burger truck.
Boy, shes sure
aiming for the stars.
At least shes not sitting
around the house, moping all summer.
Going to a play date
with Randall.
Man, I cant believe
I sunk this low.
This is the worst summer ever.
[ Loud Zap ]
- What the heck ?
- [ Loud Zap ]
- Thats weird.
- Hey, you!
Get away from that fence !
Hey, Dad, what do they
use the school for during the summer ?
They lock it up.
Its empty. Why ?
Today, when I was riding by,
I saw this scary guy and--
Im sure he wasjust
cleaning up.
I think something weirds going on
in there-- something really weird.
[ Sighs ]
Mrs. La Salle was right.
We shouldve sent him
to some kind ofcamp.
9:
32 a.m. Ugly bald guystill guarding school.
[Horn HonKs]
Staging area one.
- Give me a hand with this.
- Got it.
9:
32-and-a-halfa.m.Grownups wrong. Schools not empty.
[LoudZap]
9:
32 and three quarters.Green glow in window again.
Im going in
for a closer look.
[ Loud Zap ]
Allright,
goaheadandelevateit.
[ Gasps ]
Mom ! Mom !
- [ Groans ]
Those guys at the school, theyre doing
some kind ofevil experiment !
That bonk on the head
mustve rattled your little brain.
- But, Mom--
- Youre feverish.
You wait right here.
Ill go get the baby thermometer
and the petroleum jelly.
Uh, Dad, Dad !
- Dad !
- What is it, boy ?
Those bad guys have a laser beam
and theyre lifting this safe--
T.J., did you run into
the sliding glass door again ?
No, but-- Yeah, but--
Gaaah !
Come back ! Your moms gonna
want to takeyour temperature !
Okay, kid,
we got it all in the report.
Well take care of
those mad scientists.
[ Chuckles ] Yeah, no ones gonna
levitate any safe on mywatch.
Ooh, look, Artie,
somebodys levitating my doughnut...
with a laser beam !
-[Laughing Continues]
- Gohome, Kid!Gohome!
Laugh at me, will ya ?
- Im gonna be a taxpayer someday !
-[Man] Haveagoodround.
Principal Prickly !
Wait !
Yeah, you guys
did it right.
Psychology, law, waste management--
good, solid careers.
Me, Im stuckwith a bunch
ofpain-in-the-neck kids all year.
or grouse all day ?
- Okay, okay, here goes.
-[TJ.]PrincipalPricKly!
- Ohh !
Its an emergency !
Well, well, well, ifit isnt
Mr. Ice Cream For Everyone.
- This is that kid
I was telling you about.
- The saggy butt kid ?
- Hey, hey, whatever happened to
doctor-patient confidentiality ?
- Sorry.
Something weirds
going on in the school.
I saw these mad scientists and--
Yeah, yeah, very funny.
Im not falling for another one
ofyour so-calledjokes.
- How dumb doyou think I am ?
- Its not ajoke, sir.
They have this laser beam, and--
Aw, please, Principal Prickly, you gotta
believe me ! The schools in danger !
Give me a break,
Detweiler.
Come on.
Go with the kid, Pete.
- This isnt the kind ofissue
you should be avoiding.
- [ All Laughing ]
All right, Detweiler,
lets get this overwith.
Looks fine to me.
Now can I go back to my golfgame ?
Just wait till you get inside.
Youll see.
Oh, the things I do
foryou kids.
Sometimes I thinkyou were
put on this Earthjust to--
- Aaah !
- Aaah !
Aaah !
[ Panting ]
1 1 :
57 a.m.Principal Prickly
dematerialized...
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