Mr. Fleck (Steve Higgins): You get called geeks. You get cleaned out. Girls don't even look at ya— Bill: I thought this was supposed to make us feel better. Mr. Fleck: Hold on, Cool Breeze. It gets better. “What? I'm accepted at a Ivy League college?” “Hey, chicks did smart guys. Who knew.” “Woah. Look…
Ken: We're gonna blow the roof off his garage in the most rock-tagious way. Neal: I hate being in school after it's out. Makes me feel like a janitor. Sam: What's so great about him anyway? Neal: It's the hair. Mr. Weir: I could call the police. Do you know that? I could call the…
Mr. Rosso: So... I understand you and Nick Andopolis are getting pretty tight. How's that going? Lindsay: Mr. Rosso, Nick and I are just friends. That's all. Mr. Rosso: Hey, no need to explain anything to me. I got it on in a van at Woodstock so I'm not judging anybody. Mr. Rosso: You've got…