to Claire?
You know he's lying, right? Were you
or were you not motioning to Claire?
Yeah, but it was only...
It was only because I didn't
want her to know I was a virgin.
Excuse me for
being a virgin. I'm sorry.
Why didn't you want me
to know you were a virgin?
Because it's personal business.
It's my personal, private business.
Well, Brian, it doesn't sound
like you're doing any business.
I think it's okay
for a guy to be a virgin.
You do?
What's in there?
Guess.
Where's your lunch?
You're wearing it.
You're nauseating.
What's that?
- Sushi.
- Sushi?
Rice, raw fish
and seaweed.
You won't accept a guy's tongue in
your mouth, and you're gonna eat that?
Can I eat?
I don't know.
Give it a try.
What's your problem?
What are we having?
Uh, it's your standard,
regular lunch, I guess.
Milk?
Soup.
Uh, that's apple juice.
I can read.
PB&J with the crusts cut off.
Well, Brian, this is
a very nutritious lunch.
All the food groups
are represented.
Did your mom
marry Mr. Rogers?
No, Mr. Johnson.
Hah.
Here's my impression of
the life at big Bri's house.
Son?
Yeah, Dad?
How's your day, pal?
Great, Dad.
How's yours?
Super.
Say, son, how'd you like
to go fishing this weekend?
Great, Dad.
But I've got homework to do.
That's all right, son.
You can do it on the boat.
Gee.!
Dear, isn't our son swell?
Yes, dear.
Isn't life swell?
Oh.
All right.
What about your family?
Who, mine? It's real easy. Yeah.
Stupid, worthless,
no-good...
goddamn freeloading
son of a bitch.
Retarded, big mouth,
know-it-all, asshole, jerk.
You forgot ugly,
lazy and disrespectful.
Shut up, bitch!
Go fix me a turkey potpie.
What about you, Dad?
Fuck you.
No, Dad. What about you? Fuck you!
No, Dad. What about you?
Fuck you!
Bam!
- Is that for real?
- You want to come over sometime?
That's bullshit.
It's all part of your image.
- I don't believe a word of it.
- You don't believe me?
No.
No?
Did I stutter?
Do you
believe this? Huh?
It's about the size of
a cigar. Do I stutter?
See, this is what you get in my house
when you spill paint in the garage.
I don't think that I need to sit
with you fucking dildos anymore.
Fuck!
- You shouldn't have said that.
- How did I know?
I mean he lies about
everything anyway.
Oh, shit.
Coffee. Looks like it's been scraped
off the bottom of the Mississippi River.
Everything's polluted.
Everything's polluted.
The coffee's polluted.
The kids are polluted.
How do you know where
Vernon went? I don't.
Then how do you know when
he'll be back? I don't.
Being bad feels
pretty good. Huh?
What's the point of going
to Bender's locker? Beats me.
This is so stupid. Why are
we risking getting caught?
I don't know.
So then what are we doing?
You ask me one more question...
and I'm beating the
shit out of you. Sorry.
You're such a slob.
My maid's on vacation.
It's drugs.
Screw that, Bender.
Put it back.
Drugs.
The boy has marijuana.
That was marijuana.
Shut up, dick.
Do you approve
of this?
We'll cross through the lab,
and then we'll double back.
You better be right. If Vernon cuts
us off, it's your fault, asshole.
What did he say?
Where are we going?
#Hot on the run from
the grip of the power game #
# The man who leads the way
The man who leads the way #
#Shell in its box from his
home that they'll never tame #
# The man who leads the way
The man who leads the way #
Wait. Wait.
Hold it. Hold it.
We have to go through the
cafeteria. No, the activities hall.
Hey, man, you don't know what
you're talking about. You don't know.
We're through listening to
you. We're going this way.
You go where you want,
mother hen. Come on!
#He is burning #
#Burning in the twilight #
#He is turning
Turning to face us #
#He is burning #
#Fire in the twilight #Shit! Fuck you. Great idea, jag-off.
Fuck you. Why didn't you
listen