School Hallway


Miltie:
Hey, Ian!
You got a minute?

Ian:
Barely

Miltie:
You know that song you played
the other day, it's been haunting me
ever since. I really like it.

Ian:
You're too kind.

Miltie:
I'd like to buy it from you.



Ian:
You're mad!

Miltie:
No I'll give you $25 for it






Ian:
This is for Shorofsky's class isn't it?

Miltie:
Hey, look I'll give you $50 my final offer






Ian:
It's not for sale.

Miltie:
Why not?

Ian:
Well, for one thing it wouldn't be
fair to you now would it?

Miltie:
Since when do I care about fair?





Ian:
That's true.
But it's still not for sale.

Shorofsky's Classroom


Mr Shorofsky:
Ok, Mr. Horowitz.
The stage is all yours.

Miltie:
Ok, I wrote this song because..

Mr Shorofsky:
Because you had no choice!




Miltie: (laughs)
Yeah, well that and other reasons.
I call it "Trust me"

School Auditorium

Danny:
I still think they would have gotten
a great laugh out of it when they
opened up that capsule in a hundred years.

Jesse:
Why they're not laughing at it now!

Danny:
Is that supposed to be funny?

Jesse:
Hurry up write it down!

Lydia:
Mr. Dyrenforth, are you saying
you don't like the tape?

Mr Dyrenforth:
Of course I like the tape. But how
do we know that they will even have
video in a hundred years?

Lydia:
Well, we'll put a video machine in there with it.

Ms. Berg:
Oh well wouldn't that be two
items then? We're only allowed one.

Jesse:
Trophy's one item!

Reggie:
Nice try Jess!

Mr. Dyrenforth:
Let's face it we haven't found it yet
Please can't we just pick one.
All of these items represent the school.

Leroy:
Yeah, but none of them really capture it's soul.

Miltie:
Take a look at these.

He hands Lydia a pair of ballet slippers.

Jillian:
Hey who do those belong to?

Lydia:
I don't think it really matters.
Mr. Dyrenforth, I think our search is over.

Jackie:
Miltie you never fail to amaze me.

Miltie:
Yeah, I'm a pretty amazing guy.

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