Animal Room

Arnold Mosk:
Every day I hate him worse. Today I hate him like it was tomorrow.

Arnold Mosk:
What do you want from me?

Doug Van Housen:
I want your blood in my mouth.

Principal Jones:
We simply can not allow the tail to wag the dog any longer.

Arnold Mosk:
It's truly amazing how you consistently amuse yourself by annoying others.

Arnold Mosk:
Okay, what do you do when you want to escape?

Dr. Rankin:
Go to a movie.

Arnold Mosk:
But that's a two-dimensional experience.

Dr. Rankin:
What do you mean?

Arnold Mosk:
I mean, you see it and you hear it but you don't really experience it. When I experience something, I wanna feel it with all my senses.

Dr. Rankin:
Even at the expense of your health?

Gary Trancer:
Listen, I wanna talk to you about something... later. Maybe I could stop by... after practice or something?

Arnold Mosk:
Why not? We'll have milk and cookies.

Gary Trancer:
[missing the sarcasm, or ignoring it] Okay. Great.

Arnold Mosk:
Every man has his price, Gary. Yours just happens to be lower than most.

Arnold Mosk:
My blood in YOUR mouth? No, I don't think so. I think it's gonna be more like little f***in' pieces of your brain in my hand.

Principal Jones:
Now, we've devised a format - a... a bastardized correspondance course, if you will - for those students who have already decided that things will be done their way, and education and society be damned. It's a controlled environment. Uh, students are given all the materials the law requires they receive, and they will do with them what they will.