Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It is a little difficult to read, of course, with this foot print.
So, are we dismissed?
about how committed you were in the '60s?
Look, you don't even have to be there. This should be me.
That's a promise. A new substitute will be here in a minute...
- I'm not going to read this. - Just read.
Rayanne, you're not in this class.
Why? You think injustice like that doesn't happen?
I'll throw away your favorite skirt and never admit it.
He was the best teacher I ever had.
I wish he hadn't told me. Now, what do I do?
What's the sound? Okay.
Where they're actually like human,
- Honey, that's not the point. - Exactly.
I think her name is Mayhew...
Exactly. And you can't win every fight. You just have to pick your battles.
You mean when I threw your work out of the window.
Why am I here? Yes, good question. I'm the new substitute.
Fine, follow your hearts and veer away from heroin.
- What's the catch? - No catch.
Do you know how over my life will be when people find out I wrote it?
- Come on back! Don't leave us. - Vic, where are going.
So?
I know, my basement is so filthy.
Actually she runs it. I've come by for the submissions for the Lit.
It's Angela.
Like we each wrote something, but Mayhew, that's our teacher...
- Excuse me. Can I say something? - Nope. Write it down.
- tomorrow night. - The cookie booth?
Beautiful. Concise. Excellent grammar. Impeccable punctuation.
But do you think you should be in the position of deciding...
Substitute my ass. He is the real deal.
Yes, that's true. But it does better then make sense.
I mean, how did you write something that good?
I just think it showed a lack of respect.
And, how shall I describe them? Good question.