Tori:
It doesn’t land untill after 11.
Andre:
But we have to write the script for class.
Cat:
Hi.
Beck:
You requested my face?
Andre, Tori and Cat:
Who’s dog is that?
Tori:
Is it yours?
Beck:
No I'm watching him for my neighbor while she's at her cheerleading practice.
Andre:
My neighbor is a 1 legged man who throws lemens at me.
Trina:
Will you pop this for me?
Tori:
No.
Trina:
I let you borrow my green sweater last week.
Tori:
And that means I should pop your pit pimple?
Trina:
Yes, we're sisters, if you had a pit pimple, I'd-(little boy kicks Trina's seat again)
Trina:
Quit kicking my seat!
Little Boy:
(mocking) Quit kicking my seat!
