Stormy:
Hey Curly!
Wedgewood:
Not so loud...do you wanna get me expelled? Curly...
Curly:
Yeah?
Wedgewood:
Do you think you can get in here without being seen?
Curly:
For what purpose?
Stormy:
Don't argue the man's got a fried chicken in here.
Curly:
Hold him.
Stormy:
You're still a pupil?
Wedgewood:
That's right.
Stormy:
Well what kind of a for-crying-out-loud kind of school could you be in?
Wedgewood:
This one, Bristol College.
Stormy:
This is a college?
Wedgewood:
Well, of course, what did you think it was?
Stormy:
I think you better let me outta here. I had all the college boys I want on Saturday nights thank you...tanked up on the two dollar gin.复制复制成功复制失败，请手动复制
