Drumline2002

Dr. Lee:
You lied in your application, you lied at the audition where you play the required piece, and you lied to me.

Devon:
I didn't think it was that big a deal.

Dr. Lee:
[hands some sheet music to Devon] Play that. That's the music for next week's game and you can't read it. And as far as I'm concerned, that's a very big deal. I'm enrolling you in an applied percussion course.

Devon:
But that gives me five classes!

Dr. Lee:
Damn right it gives you five classes, it oughta be ten. Especially if you plan on getting back on the line anytime soon.

Devon:
What do you mean, "get back on the line"?

Dr. Lee:
I mean now, you're a P4. If you cannot read music, you cannot be on my field.

Devon:
But you can't take me off the line, I'm the best drummer you've got! And can't no class teach me how to do me?

Dr. Lee:
Excuse me?

Devon:
Doing me is what got me down here in the first place.

Dr. Lee:
No, lying... is what got you down here. And if you don't have the honor and discipline to learn your craft, then quite frankly Devon, you don't deserve to be here.