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		| Originally posted by zwoti
 hdc has a new poet laureate
 
 |  Teacher: What have we here, laddie? Mysterious scribblings? A secret code? No! Poems, no less! Poems, everybody! 
[class laughs] 
Teacher: The laddie reckons himself a poet! 
[reads poem] 
Teacher: "Money get back / I'm all right, Jack / Keep your hands off my stack / New car / Caviar / Four star daydream / Think I'll buy me a football team." Absolute rubbish, laddie. 
[whacks him with a ruler, growls at Pink] 
Teacher: Get on with your work. 
 
10 points for the movie. |