max?
hi. i'm margaret yang. i'm in mrs. whitney's class. i just wanted to tell you i liked your speech. i don't think i've ever heard of anyone asking to give a speech in class before.
the silver spoon remark might rub some people the wrong way. but i think i know how you meant it.
hi, max.
margaret yang.
well, i'm supposed to have guitar lessons.
rock.
i don't think so.
not anymore.
because it was fake.
because it didn't work. i thought it would but it didn't.
not all of it. just the parts i didn't get right.
well. it's nothing to be proud of.
you were a real jerk to me.
well. anyway. nice to see you.
hello, esposito.
hello, miss cross.
thank you. i loved it when you grabbed onto the bottom of the chopper as it was taking off.
of course.
hello, mr. blume!
yes, i am. and find your own partner, mr. blume. no offense, but i'm spoken for.