[voiceover] As Erica did my dad's dirty work, me and my new pals were having some good, clean fun.
MCMike C. Levy
And that, my friend, is how you use Basic to program a real-body booby.
[pulling the plug out causing the computer to switch off] Scram! Me and this lady are gonna study for health class, with our faces.
MCMike C. Levy
No way! We're allowed to be here at lunch. Mr. Glascott says.
You're a ballsy, little nerd, aren't you? Tell you what, I'm gonna let it slide, but only because there's a broom closet for us right down the hall. Later, nerd losers.
Look at them with their nerd thermoses. Like they're nerd construction workers. [She and Johnny laugh]
[They leave the computer room but are stopped by Beverly]
Excuse me. What did you just say about those nerd losers?
Uh, that they should drink out of their nerd thermoses?
[The scene cuts to Principal Glascott's office]
So, what kind of punishment are we talking about here? Suspension, expulsion, solitary confinement? Do we do that? 'Cause that's what I want.
Mr Glascott
Yeah. You two can go back to class, and try not to be so accurate with your nerd results next time. [Carla and Johnny are heading back to class] Oh, and stay out of that broom closet. Yeah, that's right. Old Glascott knows what's up!
Why did you let them go? They called my schmoo a nerd.
Mr Glascott
That's not on them. That's more on your schmoo for being one.
Hey, only I get to call my schmoo a schmoo.
Mr Glascott
The point is, Adam and his gang of computer dorks don't even eat in the lunchroom. That means they're not even on the social ladder. You've got to do something about this. If you don't help Adam, then you have failed as a mother.
But that is my greatest nightmare. You gotta help me. Please. I told him I'd respect his boundaries. Guide me. It's what you're so good at.
Mr Glascott
I know you're playing me for a fool, but this fool has low-grade depression. So... I'll bite.
Mr Glascott
And that is how you perform CPR on a man. Whoa, Mr. Goldberg, what is that you have there? Is that another note?
Mr Glascott
You know the rule. If you get caught with a note, you have to stand up and read it out loud so that everybody can hear it.
[standing up and reading it aloud] "Hey, Adam. Who's your favorite teacher? I know mine's old Glascott. He's hip like us. Dude just gets it. Did you know he's in a funk-fusion band called Funk and Games? I heard he's playing at the farmer's market this weekend." I can't read any more. I'm just gonna eat it. [He is about to eat it]
Mr Glascott
You can't eat paper! It'll plug you up!
Mr Glascott
Okay, everyone, welcome to "The Day After" emergency assembly. First of all, I just want to assure you that everything is gonna be okay.
CMCoach Mellor
It will not be okay! There's nowhere to hid in a nuclear winter!
Mr Glascott
Whoa. [chuckles] What Coach means is that there could be a nuclear winter, but it definitely won't happen. Till it does. Does not, because it was just a movie.
CMCoach Mellor
That will, for sure, come true.
Mr Glascott
Look, I know a lot of you are scared that the President is gonna snap, push a button, and incinerate us all, but I assure you, it will not happen.
CMCoach Mellor
When it does, I'll be safe and snug in my fallout shelter while the rest of you mutants scrounge for cockroaches.
[Mr Glascott looks confused]
CMCoach Mellor
What, you got no argument for that one?
Mr Glascott
No, you're right. That movie has shaken me to my core. I have so many regrets.
CMCoach Mellor
You got about a week to fix 'em, Andre.
Mr Glascott
Well, let's start with that one right there. My name is not Andre. I only said it was in college to make myself seem more interesting to the ladies.
CMCoach Mellor
Let it out!
Mr Glascott
My name is Jonathan! And I love you, Lunch Lady Bernice! Are you out there?
[The students look at each other]
Mr Glascott
You're probably mashing potatoes. Oh, boy. Okay, this day is a wash.
CMCoach Mellor
Everybody go home and hug your loved ones.
[They cheer and applause]
I know I should be happy to have the day off, but I'm, like, genuinely terrified.
Me too. I feel so helpless. I never even got to party in Daytona.