Herb:
Close the door and sit down. I am very upset with you, Mr. Finch.
Keith:
You're not the principal.
Herb:
No back sass!
Keith:
Who are you?
Herb:
I happen to be the Dean of Discipline.
Keith:
Dean of--
Herb:
Stop speaking!
Keith:
OK.
Herb:
I understand you've been harassing some of the younger students. Is that correct?
Keith:
Well, I--
Herb:
Don't even think about lying!
Keith:
Yeah, I guess I have.
Herb:
You guess?!
Keith:
Yes!
Herb:
Yes what? Come on, say it, Finch. Tell me!
Keith:
I-I-I pick on people.
Herb:
You mean you used to?
Keith:
Huh?
Herb:
If I ever hear of you bothering any student on the PCA campus, especially younger ones, I'll expel you faster then pigtails on a giraffe! Do you understand me?!?!
Keith:
Yes, sir, except for the giraffe part.
Herb:
Get out!
Keith:
Yes sir!"
Zoey:
Herb, you were great!
Chase:
Yeah, I was outside and you had me shaking!
Herb:
Really, I was good!
Zoey:
Are you kidding me?
Chase:
That was the best acting any janitor has ever done!
Herb:
Now if you'll excuse me there is a clogged toilet in the gym calling my name.
