Två killar bankar jättehårt på glasdörren in till lärarrummet.
Issie: (suckar) Precis så känns livet just nu!

Issie: The rats were "sacrificed", er, or, murdered.

Issie has scored well on the maths test.
Issie: Thank you! I really needed this.
Carlo: Don't thank me; thank yourself.
Issie: No, I meant God.

Issie: Vi har skatungar i våran trädgård. Man tycker att de borde ha någon plats i ekosystemet men de jävlarna är fan överallt!

Lisen: (posing new paradigms) ... like, if everyone works at McDonald's.
John: And then who are you? The cashier?
Lisen: No. I'm the one who spits in the French fries.

John: (to Lisen) And you're the one who spits on the fries.
Issie: Spits on the frogs?!
John: The fries.
Lisen: At McDonald's.
Issie: (happily) I had McDonald's on Saturday!

Issie: What kind of crap is this!
Lisen: It's a lotta crap.