Recess: School's Out Page #5
Dont do this to me-e-e !
All right, whos
second-in-command ?
- Uh, I am, sir.
- Well, good. Nowyoure in charge.
And ifI wereyou, Id make sure
full power by tomorrow morning.
- Do I make myselfclear ?
- Y-Yes, sir.
Oh, dear,
I got spittle on my lapel.
Mmm.
-[Vince] Wegottagetoutofhere.
- Uh-oh.
- What is it ?
- I got that feeling.
- Hold it in, big guy. Hold it in !
- I cant !
[ Loud Burp, Echoing ]
What was that ?
Someone had better
say excuse me.
[ All ]
Whoa !
Fenwick, who let children
into the school ?
U-Uh, n-not me, sir.
- Well, get them !
- Run !
- [ Men Shouting ]
- There they are !
- [ All Gasp ]
- Huh ?
Get offour planet,
alien scum !
[ Groans ]
Over there !
- Get em ! Get em !
- Come back here !
Huh ? Whoa !
[ Grunts ]
- Hyah !
- Ninjas !
- Hyah !
- Get em !
Ninjas ! Whyd they
have to be ninjas ?
[ All Shouting ]
This way ! Hurry !
- Go ! Go ! Lets go ! Hurry up !
- Go ! Go ! Hurry up !
- Nowyou !
- But, Teej--
- Go !
- Haaah !
- [ Gasps ]
Saveyourselves !
- T.J. ! T.J. !
- It wont budge !
[ Grunts ]
What theJ.P. Morgan
Let me go.
Let me go !
Im warning you !
Well, well, well,
ifitaint thelittlesnoop.
- What ? I aint no snoop.
- [ Tape Rewinding ]
[ T.J. On Tape ] 9:32 a.m.
Ugly bald guy still guarding school.
Heh-heh. Oops.
Lets go, snoop.
Youre in big trouble now.
Its cotton !
[MuffledShouting]
Principal Prickly !
Youre alive !
- Oww ! Would you be careful !
- Boy, am I glad to seeyou.
You wont believe what these
guys are doing. Theyve got
this big laser gun and--
- Never mind, Detweiler.Just untie me.
- Ofcourse.
Ive been pulling at them
for the last day and a half.
Theyve chaffed mywrist.
- Dont worry, sir.
My palsll get us out ofhere.
- What makes you so sure ?
You dont know my friends.
Theyll get help. Youll see.
Soyoure saying youjust escaped
from a troop ofninja warriors ?
- And they got a giant laser gun
in the school auditorium ?
- Precisely !
- Which is aimed at the moon ?
Thank heavens you understand !
[ Grunts ]
Ive almost got it.
Careful, Detweiler.
Thats my putting hand.
[DoorLocK UnlocKing]
Hello, Pete.
Remember me ?
Well, well, ifit isnt
Phillium Benedict.
- I shouldve known
youd be the one behind this.
- You know this guy ?
Ah, Pete and I
are old pals.
Although the last time
we saw each other, Pete
was the one ruining my life.
By the way, Pete, you like this suit ?
Its Italian. Raw silk. Nice, huh ?
You always were more concerned
about appearances than people, Phil.
Oh, Pete, come on.
Theres no need to be rude.
Not after I instructed my men
to take such special care ofyou.
Special care ?
Thats whatyou call gagging me,
tying me up and taking away my pants ?
Had to. Otherwise, you might run offand
betray me, likeyou did the last time.
But, hey,
look at the bright side.
At leastyouve got company now.
Let the boy go.
He cant do anything toyou.
[ Sighs ]
Same old noble Pete.
for the rights ofchildren.
- You ?
But, unfortunately,
I cant let anybody go right now.
You see, this experimental, um,
night school that Im running
is kind ofa secret.
Im trying to show that my...
can be trained...
to be capable and productive
members ofsociety.
Well, ifyourejust
running a night school,
then whats that giant laser gun
doing in the auditorium ?
What a rude and badly dressed
little boyyou are.
You should teach your pupils a little
respect for their superiors, Pete.
But that would mean thatyoud
have to know how to teach them
anything at all, wouldnt it ?
Geez, how doyou
know thatjerk ?
We went through
teacher training together.
- You mean--
- Thats right, Detweiler.
That man is a rogue teacher.
[PricKly]
It wasbacK in thespringof68.
A differentage.
We wereallyoung, idealistic
andreadyto change the world.
[ Chattering ]
[RocK]
Oh ! Ha ha ha.
Peace, Peter.
Hey, Muriel, had a groovy time
at the Dead concert last night.
You gonna be at the teach-in Saturday ?
Were gonna paint myVolkswagen.
- Wouldnt miss it for the world.
- Groovy.
Yes, weall thought
we wereprettycool.
- Butoneguy was the coolestofusall.
-[VehicleApproaching]
Phillium Benedict
was mybestfriend.
He wassmart,
he washandsome.
Hehadjustbeennamedprincipal
of3rdStreetSchool.
[ All Giggling ]
So, Phillium, hows it feel
being theyoungest principal
Copacetic, baby.
I mean, you know what they say:
Young is in, man, and old is out.
Way out.
Doyou like the American flag
helmet, Pete ? It does go
with the leatherjacket, right ?
You are one groovy educator, Phil.
Cool. Follow me, my man.
I wanna showyou
my new principals pad.
Whoa !
Psychedelic principalia.
Pull up a bag, bro.
I wanna rap.
- Lay it on me, man.
- You see, Pete, I been thinkin.
Were a new generation
ofteachers, right ?
a little.
I hearyou, brother.
In fact, dig this.
I was meditating to that new
Ravi Shankar album last night...
when I got
this righteous notion--
What ifwe hold all our classes outside,
on the playground ?
Imagine-- school, recess.
No boundaries.
Hey, baby, thats a hip idea,
but I got a better thought here.
as principal,
Ive decided...
to get rid ofrecess.
What ? No recess ?
But, Phil, for a kid,
recess is like a major play-in.
Its the one time ofday
they have any freedom.
[ Sighs ]
Look, Pete,
the 60s are over.
All that peace and love
and freedom stuff, it was great
for pickin up chicks,
but its not gonna
help my career.
To do that, I gotta
make test scores go up,
and to make test scores go up, I gotta
keep kids in class where they belong.
Thats why, starting tomorrow,
I am tuning out recess...
once and for all.
[PricKly]
Needless tosay,
Phillium splan
didntgo overall that well.
[ Shouting ]
- [ Protester] What do we want ?
- When do we want it ?
- Now !
- What do we want ? When do we want it ?
- Recess ! Now !
Be cool, people, be cool.
Youre bumming my mellowness.
Well be cool when you give our kids
their recess back.
Hey, baby,
Ill do what I want.
Im principal ofthe school, and theres
nothing anyone can do about it. Dig ?
[Man]
Itsnotright!
- People, people, please calm down.
Mr. Prickly here has informed me
ofthis no recess proposal.
Let me assureyou that
as long as Im superintendent,
this radical plan will never
be carried out in this district.
- [ Cheering ]
- Hey, man, youjust dont get it !
Ofcourse I do, Benedict.
- What ?
- Prickly, from now on,
you will be principal.
- Who, me ?
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