:08:01
- Oliver drove me down from the city.
- Please.
:08:05
Congratulations on Oliver.
:08:08
I hear he's already established himself...
:08:11
...as the cream of
the Columbia freshman crop.
:08:14
We do take a lot of pride
in seeing our boys succeed.
:08:18
But of course, we're here to discuss...
:08:21
...Igby.
:08:26
Honor roll? You flunked everything.
Not even a 'D' in art this time.
:08:30
- Did you enjoy making me look like a fool?
- I dunno.
:08:33
You don't know?
:08:34
Poor Mrs. Slocumb doesn't have a clue
what old Igby is up to.
:08:37
- Dithering, foolish lady. Did you enjoy that?
- I dunno.
:08:41
- I beg your pardon?
- No!
:08:42
Then what are you? A pathological liar?
:08:46
I don't know.
:08:48
You don't know? Liar! You little liar!
:08:50
How dare you! And where were you when
your brother was flunking out of school?
:08:55
I was in college.
:08:56
Igby is not my fault.
:09:00
Did you even, for a second...
:09:03
...think about how this reflects upon me?
:09:06
No.
:09:08
I am not going to go through this again.
You had a chance. You flunked everything.
:09:13
That's almost impressive. It really is.
:09:15
You know what's going to
happen to you now, mister?
:09:18
Do you know where your sterling
performance is going to take you now...
:09:23
...little man?
:09:28
Choate?
:09:30
- Cadet report!
- Oh, shit!
:09:34
Second watch is early.
:09:37
Lights out!
:09:41
In your bunks!
:09:43
You heard him. Let's go!
:09:46
All right, Mr. Patterson, lights out!
:09:50
What part of "lights out"
don't you understand?
:09:54
- Turtle! The spray!
- In your bunk, Mistletoe!