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- How's your wife?

- Oh, she's fine.

Baby's gonna be due this summer.

She's got a month or two to go.

I think everything's gonna be cooking.

- Cookie, come on! Get him!

Yeah!

- All right! - Here we go again!

- Yeah, Cookie! - Come on, Brody!

- Cookie! - Get her, Brody!

Oh.

Woo!

- Come on, Cookie! Get in there!

- Come on. - Hey.

- Come on, come on. - Yeah.

- Buddy, come on. - Eh, come on.

- Buddy, come on. - This is a bunch of bull.

- Come on! - Man.

- Come on, let her fight. - Come on.

- Give it to him. - Yeah.

- Good job. - Get him, Brody.

- I'm in.

- Come on, cut him up! - Get him!

- Get him, Cookie! - Come on!

All right!

Oh no, no.

- Hold it.

Knock that crap off.

- [Cookie] What should I get, B?

- Come on. - It's over.

- Just a little bit.

- [Cookie] Don't ever try messing with me again, Brody.

I choose my own men.

- All right. - She got you, Brody.

- Get outta here. - All right.

- All right, Cookie. Good stuff.

- All right, Cookie. - Yeah, Cookie.

- Way to go, Cook. - Way to go, Cookie.

- Oh, what's the matter Mikey?

Did I hurt your little nose?

- Pinocchio. - His nose, huh?

- Everybody listen.

Don't no one fight each other again.

From now on, we do our ass kicking on other people.

Got it?

- Cookie ain't got it.

- Come here, Mike.

- Mike. Come on, Mike.

Talk to 'em. Shit.

Go Mikey.

Kick his ass. - Do it, Mike. Talk to him.

- Don't never bad lip my woman again.

- Oh, Stretch.

- That bitch hit me with a trash can, man.

- What's wrong? Am I too much of a woman for you?

I need a real man to satisfy me.

- And I'm the man. - Who says so?

- You wanna change it, Mikey?

- Ooh. - Attaboy.

- Yeah, Mikey, you wanna change it?

- I might.

- Okay. All right, Mike.

Do it, do it.

- I don't see no anchor tied to your ass, boy.

Any time you feel like a froggy, jump.

No one touches my hair.

Let go.

- Ooh, close one, Mikey. - You got a bald spot.

- New haircut, Mike. - I like your haircut.

- Yeah. - I like your haircut, Mikey.

- Just like mine. - Go for it.

Any time.

- Backwards, huh? - Yes, sir.

- [Instructor] You gotta run more, Thumper.

- [Thumper] You're killing me, sir.

How much further we gotta run, sir?

- You tell me. - A mile.

Two miles? Two miles.

So did you train this hard when you beat Bud Hart

for the World Championship?

- Harder. Much harder.

- [Thumper] I don't know if I'm willing to pay the price.

- [Instructor] You don't have to, Thumper.

What do you want?

- [Thumper] What do you mean what do I want?

A life.

- A life? - Well, really,

I wanna become one hell of a karate instructor.

- That's great. When did you decide this?

- Well, right after your wife was murdered, sir.

- Debbie died. - Why?

- Well, it kind of embarrasses me.

I don't wanna get maudlin, but you have this quiet strength.

Man, I don't know. The restraint you showed.

- Why restraint?

- Well, everybody knows Bud Hart

raped and killed your wife, everybody.

- Let's jog longer.

- I'm gonna go through the park, sir.

- Let's go. - Okay.

- Not long here, sir. - Josh, Brent.

How you guys doing?

- I've been practicing my karate a lot, sir.

- Me too, sir.

- Maybe you guys get to brown belt one of these days, huh?

- [Both] Yes, sir!

- Have you used your karate on any boogeymen lately?

Have you?

- Yes, sir. I kicked him right in the peanut!

- What'd he say, Thumper?

- Think we can whip 'em?

- Yeah, I bet we can.

- Oh, oh, oh!

Here we go. Come on,

We'll take you guys on.

How do you play this game, sir?

- I don't know. - Oh, you kick it.

Oh! Oh!

Oh!

- You guys got a casualty over here.

- Wait, time out!

I can't handle them, sir.

You think we should continue, sir?

Okay, bye.

- Bye!

- Don't kick it there! No! - Don't kick it!

- [Masked Man] Yeah.

- Wait. - Over here. Kick it.

You guys are out of space.

Over here! Come on!

- Thumper, let's run back, past the kids.

- Oh, why, sir?

- I got some bad vibes.

- Oh, you don't believe in that stuff, do you?

- I had bad vibes once before.

- I'll get it!

- Oh!

- Idiot! - That's not karate.

Careful, go get your dad.

- [Masked Man] Why, you little slut!

Oh!

You shouldn't... you shouldn't have hit me.

I was only kidding, you kids.

- It wasn't funny, mister.

We're just little kids.

- Yeah, you meanie. - I was just funning with you.

I'm going home. - Yeah, go on.

He said he was a real ninja, sir,

and he was just practicing.

- You kids did a good job. Which way did he go?

- He went that way, sir.

- Come on, Thumper. Let's see what we can find.

- All right, sir.

- Oh, yeah! - All right.

- Woo! - Brody, took you a while.

What the heck?

- Sounds like that woman's being raped!

- Come on! - Yeah! All right!

- You all right, miss?

- What the hell? - What're you trying to prove?

- Huh? What's going on? - My hero.

- Kick his ass. - Yeah, all right.

- Who's in charge here? - I am.

- Look, all I wanna do is take my friend

and this other man and leave.

- No, we're gonna whip your ass too.

- I don't want any trouble. - Too bad.

You got it.

- I don't suppose we can talk about this, huh?

- No.

- Well, since you're such a big sucker,

I might as well start here.

- That's it! Tear 'em up!

- Get that son of a bitch!

♪ He's the darkest man in town ♪

♪ Cause he knows how to lay it down ♪

- Come on, you! What do you thinking you're doing?

Get him!

Hurry up! Hurry up, come on!

What's happening, man?

Hey, come on! Fella, get in there!

Get up! Get him with a knife!

- Get in! Whip his ass, come on!

Come on, Harry! Get in there!

Come on! Come on, get in there!

♪ Watch out ♪

- Get the knife!

Everybody, get 'em! Now!

Come on, get in there!

Go, come on!

Hurry up, will ya?

Get' em! You better get 'em!

Come on!

Who the hell is this?

What's he doing, anyway?

Come on! Oh, come on!

Damn, get that son of a bitch!

Next one's between the eyes, sucker.

- It better be.

- Take 'em, sir.

- You're not gonna bash my head, sucker.

I'm gonna run you over.

- Thumper, get outta here.

Move over there.

- You all right, sir? - I'm fine.

- Boy, you sure wasted that sucker. Is he gonna live?

- I think he'll be all right.

- Why'd you hit me?

That hurt.

- Our ninja.

Why are you picking on little kids? You dumb --

- I was just playing with 'em. - Shut up, Thumper.

- I was just walking home

and these guys from this gang just grabbed me,

pulled me right in the center

and they put me on top of that girl,

and I didn't even know her.

My mom knew that, she would crack up, man.

- Who the hell are you?

- I'm Mr. Fender. I was in Vietnam.

I was a storm trooper and a Green Beret, and a ranger, too.

- He won the Medal of Honor, too.

- Shut up, Thumper.

- Could I beat the crap outta him

if I become a black belt, sir?

I don't like him.

- Look, you've been following us all morning. Why?

- Well, I wanna be an instructor

just like you and be a black belt, sir.

Can I take karate from you?

Well, aren't you Bud Hart?

- Don't confuse me with Bud Hart.

- You're not Bud Hart?

- Believe me, they're the exact opposites.

- I tell ya,

you jocks take karate from me,

you'll be the meanest bastards on campus.

If you can take the training.

Twenty-five dollars a month, cheaper than any place in town.

I'm an eighth degree black belt, a master.

My instructors are sixth degree black belts.

Matter of fact, take a look at class.

Hey, Shank!

- Yo! - Set the class down.

Okay, turn around here.

Bow here. Good.

Sit down and keep your mouth shut.

Cross-legged. No horsing around.

- Judy! - Yeah, Bud?

- Come in here and you and Shank

show these jocks a little bit of one step.

Quiet, now!

- That good, Bud? - Yeah, that's good.

Okay. Lance, come here.

Now, I'm gonna show you gentlemen what happens

when somebody grabs you.

Take their hand, you twist it,

grab their elbow and break it.

Smack their groin, stomp his face.

You break every bone in his face.

Get up.

This is when a person attempts to grab you.

Block it with a left hand.

Grab a hold of his head,

smash his feet and drag him along the cement.

Pick his head up.

Be sure it's pretty

and smash it down again, and continue dragging.

Do you have that in football, gentlemen?

- Not in our kind of football.

- [Bud] We have classes at eight o'clock

if you're interested, every night.

- Thank you, sir.

We'll let you know in a couple days.

- Those were football players.

Don't forget the banquet tomorrow night at Anthony's.

- No. - I missed the girl.

I'm gonna go get something to drink, okay?

- Yeah, that's good. - Sir?

Sir, I'm going to the bar.

Would you like something to drink?

- Uh, yeah, would you get me a Chivas on the rocks?

- Hey, wait, wait a minute.

Wait a minute, wait a minute.

I got something to say. Hold up.

Hey, hey, hey. Sit down.

Sit down, sit down.

I gotta say something. You guys, listen up.

Now, let me have a moment of your attention.

- I know. - Hey, hey.

Did you guys hear about the white who got

captured by some cannibals? - Thanks a lot.

- This white dude got captured by some cannibals.

They hung him on a tree.

- Look at that son of a bitch and his sissies.

Buttering him up.

- All right. - Attaboy.

- Shoot him. - Oh, get him.

- Oh, man, I'm ready to go home.

Let's get out of here.

- That's my cue to leave, folks.

- All right. Let's go while the going's good.

- I don't even need another drink.

- Well, we gotta do that rodeo tomorrow.

Yeah?

- Where's the great master, boy?

- Oh, boy.

- None of your business, Hart.

Look, we don't want any trouble.

- I said, where's the great master, boy?

- Don't call him boy, Hart.

- Shut up, Thumper.

- You tell him, boy.

- Why don't you just go home? You're all drunk.

- Shut up, bitch.

- Hey, Shank, buy yourself a drink.

- Give him that quarter back, Shank.

- Hey, what's going on here?

- Nothing, cop!

- Hart!

- You tell your flunkies they don't mess with Bud Hart.

You got me? I'll kill 'em.

Come on, let's get out of here.

Pick Shank up.

- Alex, where's your girl? - She's inside.

- I'm gonna call the Akron police.

- That's good.

- Want me to call an ambulance, too?

- Yeah, maybe better.

- Good idea. - Thumper, get inside.

- Come on, Thumper, let's go.

- Ben, gimme a hand.

Let's see if you can do it for me.

- Yes, sir.

- Grasshopper? - Yes, sir?

- Thumper, gimme a hand.

- I'll get his hands. - Take him inside.

Get him worked on.

- I know how you feel,

but I don't know where you get your strength from.

- Yes, you do.

- Here you are, sir.

- Hi, doll.

I hope the food's that good.

Appreciate the steak, Ed, but what can I do for you?

- I got this problem, Bud,

and I want you to take care of it for me.

- Sure, Ed, anything.

- Have you been reading the papers lately

about the problems my union's been having with scabs?

- Yeah, I have.

- Well, that's where you come in.

Well, these guys are giving me nothing but grief

and I want you to make an example out of 'em.

- You want 'em busted up, or killed?

Both.

You know, surprising how few restaurants

serve fresh mushrooms these days.

I'll give you a thousand bucks a head.

- Bad deal.

- Okay, okay. That's the price.

Eat your steak.

- Where do I find these punks?

- They're supposed to meet me tomorrow night,

but you'll be here instead.

- I can't do anything here, Ed.

- I know, I know.

Snatch 'em up and take 'em someplace,

like take 'em to the zoo.

That's it. Take 'em to the children's zoo

and let 'em hang around with the animals.

- I need a favor from you. - Spit it out.

- You know the Carver Karate Academy?

- [Ed] Yeah. That's your old buddy, isn't it?

- Not anymore. Not for years.

How about sending some of your boys

over there to bust up the place?

- Oh, why don't you do it yourself?

- Oh, he got me busted on assault charges not long ago.

I'm going to a ball game

and I'm gonna have plenty of witnesses.

- How about Monday night? - Thanks, Ed.

- A thousand bucks a head. - Okay, Ed, two grand.

- Okay. Eat your steak.

- Hey, Bud.

Get that asshole outta there

and get that other one outta the trunk.

I think my monkey wants to see the zoo.

You punks been messing with my friends.

Now, you're gonna pay the price!

- Oh, Bud, this one's so cute.

Let me have him for my own.

- Show him how much you love him, Chooch.

- Pick the bastard up! - Kiss him again, Chooch.

Pick his head up.

- All right! - Woo!

- Damn, I wish that son of a bitch would leave.

- Yeah, me too. I'm tired of waiting.

- Gimme a drink, Benny. - Gimme that bottle, man.

Give it back.

- Well, don't drink it all.

- Well, I ain't no asshole, man.

- Oh, wow, man. Who cut the fart?

- Guys, quit screwing around. - Jeez.

- Carver Karate Academy. Can I help you?

Yes, ma'am.

No, we don't teach kung fu.

We teach karate.

He shouldn't be fooling around with it.

No, not 'til he has two years of training.

♪ Love came slowly for us two ♪

- We teach three private lessons.

Right.

They have to determine your attention span,

basic balance and coordination.

At the end of that time,

our chief instructor will evaluate you,

and we will design a program specifically

for you and your needs.

Sure. You're welcome.

Yes, ma'am. We open at 10:00 am. in the morning.

Sure.

Thank you for calling.

♪ But love's alive ♪

♪ Love's alive ♪

- Very good, Dee. Your technique's improving.

- Thanks.

Did Tracy have a good time at the rodeo?

- Tracy had a wonderful time.

She's a good kid, you know? She enjoys everything.

- What about her daddy?

- What about her daddy?

- Did he have a good time? - Sure did.

- I haven't seen you smile so much in a long time.

- Stick around. You learn something new every day.

- Thanks, I will.

- Hey, no fooling, Dee.

I'm not the old stick in the mud that you all think I am.

- You're not a stick in the mud.

Just too serious. You need to relax more.

- I try to spend time with Tracy, you know?

- That's good.

You need women in your life.

- Oh?

Hey, don't you know you're supposed to keep your belt tied

around your instructor?

Um, I better go check on Tracy.

- Yeah. - You ready to go?

- Um, I'm going to take a shower first.

My towel.

- Yeah. I'm going to lock up and set the silent alarm.

- Don't trigger it, I won't.

- Okay. You sure you're gonna be all right?

- I'll be fine, really. - I'll see you tomorrow.

- Goodnight.

- There he is.

Let's go.

Come on, man. Open it.

- Scratch it down. - Come on.

- Don't scratch that up. I just sharpened it.

Let's go!

- [Dee] What are you --

- Okay. Get hold of him on the car phone.

Tell him the silent alarm is going off

at the karate school again.

I'm leaving right now and I'll meet him there.

- Don't hurt me. Please.

All right, you son of a bitch.

You want some? Well, come and get it.

- Dee, my God. What happened?

Are you all right?

- I'm fine. I'm just scared.

- Dee, tell me what happened.

- Four men. They tried to rape me.

I got three of them, but the fourth one escaped.

- Sir, what the hell's going on?

- [Officer] Get back outta the road, Red.

Get back.

- Get over there. - There he goes!

Over there.

Where'd he go?

- Somebody get these pigs outta here!

- Watch it.

- [Dee] Four men. They tried to rape me.

- Hart! - You tell your flunkies

they don't mess with Bud Hart, you got me?

I'll kill him!

- [Instructor] I see, and fighting makes you a man?

Damn Hart!

We're talking about attitude. Forget Hart.

- [Dee] Four men, they tried to rape me.

- Debbie. - What?

- [Instructor] I love you so much.

Debbie?

Debbie?

Oh, God!

♪ Every time I see our little girl ♪

♪ I see your face in her ♪

♪ See your face in her ♪

♪ Every time she smiles at me ♪

♪ The smile I see is yours ♪

♪ Smile I see is yours ♪

♪ Every time I hold her to my breast ♪

♪ My love for you endures ♪

♪ Oh, how can I go on alone? ♪

♪ When she's playing and laughing ♪

♪ Carefree as a child can be ♪

♪ Carefree as a child can be ♪

♪ I find myself realizing the life you gave to me ♪

♪ All the life you gave to me ♪

♪ I know you are with me ♪

♪ Though it's just a memory ♪

♪ Just a memory ♪

♪ And so I know I'm not alone ♪

- You feeling better now, Dee?

- A lot better, yeah. - Good.

- Hart was responsible, wasn't he?

- Dee, we don't know that for sure.

- Come on.

You and I both know that he was behind it.

- Fine. What do you want me to do?

Form a posse and go out and lynch him?

- Damn it!

- Hey, I'm sorry.

I guess you've had a rough day.

- I'm sorry, too.

I'm just frustrated and I'm confused.

I don't understand the way you deal with Hart.

- Dee, forget about Hart.

Hardly worth it.

You know, we have a system of justice

and it works if we give it a chance.

- I guess you're right.

I still don't understand the way you deal with him.

- Dee, let's don't talk about Hart tonight.

Let me handle him.

Trust me. Okay?

- Okay.

- Hey, you going to the tournament tomorrow?

- I wouldn't miss it for anything.

I'll be there.

- Well, then, we'd better get started downtown, huh?

- Let's go. - All right.

- Bow to one another. Bow to me.

Pre-fighting position.

- [Fender] I always wanted a trophy like this.

- Not enough power.

When you go to hit someone, hit him!

- Yes, sir. - Okay, buddy.

Places. Begin!

Judges, at your places.

Decision.

Two judges contact.

Two judges point. I vote contact.

Excessive contact.

Winner by default, Shank Jones.

- What? You told me to hit him!

- Out for too much contact.

Get out of the ring! Get out of the ring!

- Face me, bow.

Bow to each other.

Starting position, ready?

Round one.

Three raised hands.

One, zero. Hit it.

- [Fender] Maybe if I had this in my window,

all the bullies in the neighborhood wouldn't bother me.

They'd be afraid of me.

- [Bud] I have a right to see my man.

- Check him out, fine to me.

- Okay. Okay, let's go, brother.

Okay, get to work, kid.

- Okay, let's go. Hands up.

White, white missing.

One more, okay?

White scores two to zero.

Positions, ready.

Hit it!

White, white, right?

Point one, score is two to one.

Ready? Hit it!

- Break! Break!

- Bring it in, bring it in.

Point red. Score is three to one.

Bow to each other.

Bow to me.

Winner and grand champion, drum roll.

- [Bud] That was on point!

That was on the leg!

- I don't want to hear it, Bud.

If you've got a complaint, go through the proper channels.

Take it to the tournament director.

- Aren't you the director? - I don't wanna hear it.

- You run everything else. Aren't you running this?

That was on the leg, can't you see?

Take a recount again.

Can't you see? Damn it.

- [Fender] She has a pretty face.

Well, she's pretty.

I bet you she would love me if I was a black belt

and I won a trophy.

If she wouldn't,

I'd punch her right in the face.

I can just take this.

Then they won't have to give it to me.

I'll just... no one's looking.

Yeah, that's what I'll do.

I'll just walk off like it belongs to me.

Well, it should. I deserve it.

Oh, look, they're all applauding.

See, they know I need it.

They think I deserve it.

I'll just slip out the back door

and no one will know it's gone.

Go down to the locker room.

That's where I'll go.

The locker room door.

Oh, I hope nobody stops me.

- On your man, come on.

- Are you going to be staying for Alex's medal ceremony?

- No, I think I'm gonna go take a steam bath and a shower,

and get ready for the trophy presentation.

- Is that why you brought two uniforms?

- Honey, you have to think positive.

- I know that. - Okay.

You just take care of our ballerina.

- Our soccer player? - Whatever.

- Thumper. - What?

- I love you.

- I love you, too.

Fender, what the hell are you doing with my trophy?

- It fell over. I was just bringing it to you, sir.

- Well, this has happened too many times.

As soon as I report this,

you're gonna be kicked out of the school.

- No, you can't! - Watch it, Fender.

- I mean, excuse me, sir,

but what I meant was, I gotta win a trophy.

I gotta be a black belt.

- What you need is a shrink.

Take the trophy back, now.

- [Fender] I'll get you.

I'm mangle you, you turd.

- Folks, in just a few minutes,

we'll have our second main event of the day,

as Alex Reason tries to take away

the light heavyweight crown from our champion, Roach Kramer.

And here come the fighters now.

- How you doing, Hart?

- Well, if it ain't Benny Badass.

Finally won a tournament. Huh, boy?

Yeah.

- You've been wanting to get on my case for a long time!

Now, let's get it on! Now!

- Excuse me, Hart.

I don't have to prove anything to you, or anybody else.

- [Bud] Why is that?

- Because from now on,

I only have to prove things to myself.

You're gonna have to find somebody else to fight.

- 10! Out!

- And the center referee for the grand championship

is the former world karate champion, Al Gene Carilia.

- Grasshopper, go down to the locker room

and see if you can speak to Thumper, okay?

- Yes, sir.

- Yeah! - Go! Yeah, get him!

- It's Thumper!

Get the police! Get a doctor!

- Hart!

Alex, where's Hart?

- He left and his car's smashed.

- No, man.

- I'm going.

I said I am going!

- Where will we meet? - White House.

Let's go!

- Come on! - Yeah!

- Well, here comes the Grand Master.

- Hey, it's the grand one.

- Alright, Shank.

One time. One time only.

Where's Hart?

- Hart who?

♪ Don't mess with him, he'll go to any lengths ♪

♪ To put you in your place, 'cos he knows his own strength ♪

♪ He's the darkest man in town ♪

♪ Cause he knows how to lay you down ♪

♪ He'll lay you down ♪

♪ If he's your friend, he'll be the best ♪

♪ He's always on time, not like the rest ♪

♪ Don't mess with him ♪

♪ He'll go to any lengths ♪

♪ He'll put you in your place ♪

♪ Cause he knows his own strength ♪

♪ He's the darkest man in town ♪

♪ Cause he knows how to lay you down ♪

♪ He's gonna lay you down ♪

♪ Watch out ♪

- I'm okay. Go ahead.

- Must be pissed about me slapping Rhodes.

Let's see how good you can drive now, mother.

- Holy shit.

- 55, the radio. - Go 55.

- [Officer] Off road intercepted.

Bay and Waterview.

- Okay, we got another car.

- All cars, suspect vehicles now headed north on Main.

- Get off of that bike!

- Bud! Bud Hart!

Where are you?

- Ha ha!

- Get it! Come on!

Come on! Come on!

- Gimme your hand!

- What? The hand that broke your old lady's neck?

- It doesn't matter.

Got a minute? - Yeah. Come on in.

- How you doing, John?

- Doing okay. How about you?

- Not real good.

I suppose you heard about Hart and me?

- Yeah, I heard about it.

- So what happens?

- I'm gonna have to hold you.

- [Instructor] What are the charges?

- [John] Until the coroner rules in Hart's death,

we're gonna have to hold you on that,

but that's not really a problem.

How about grand theft?

- The motorcycle? - The motorcycle.

- [John] Willfully fleeing.

Obstructing a police officer.

Criminal trespass.

Complicity to commit grand larceny.

Destruction of property.

Hit skip.

Reckless operation.

Aggravated menacing.

Pretty good list.

- Will we have a chance to talk later, John?

- Yeah, I'll be with you all through the booking.

- Well, they have most of the information

for the booking ticket already.

- Okay, good.

What do you say, son?

- Not much, Captain. How you doing?

- Doing all right.

- Got a karate guy here, huh?

- Yeah, he's a good friend of mine. Take good care of him.

- We have the ID information. What's the charges?

- Suspicion of murder.

- You didn't know?

- Hi. - Hi.

I'm glad that you came.

How's Tracy?

- She's fine.

Your sister's taking care of her.

- Oh.

Dee...

God, I'm sorry!

- For what?

- Just everything.

For compromising my principles,

just for letting everyone down.

- Hey, I'll wait for you.

- My attorney went to post bail.

He should be back in a few hours.

- That's not what I meant.

I meant that no matter what happens, I'll wait for you.

- I don't know what you mean.

- Yes, you do.

I love you.

- What about Rick?

- Rick and I are just friends.

He understands how I feel.

- Dee, why didn't you tell me before?

- I don't know. I guess I was afraid.

- I love you so much.

- I know.

- Ready? Position to me.

Forward, low block. Defend, ready?

One.

Two.

Turn.

Moving forward. One.

Two.

Three.

Class adjourned. Face front.

Bow to your instructor.

Sir, another continuance?

- Not this time, Alex.

- What happened?

- Well, $500 fine and suspended sentence.

- All right!

- How are you? Good to see you back.

- Mr. Reason? - Yes, sir.

- Please be seated.

Go and sit down.

- [Students] Yes, sir!

- How classes been going?

- It's been a little slow since you left, sir.

But I think things will pick up now.

- Yes, sir.

- You lied.

- It's good to see you, Thumper.

- It's nice seeing you, sir.

- Well, hell, the ballerina. - Yes, sir.

- Congratulations. - Thank you, sir.

- Where's Dee?

- Well? - I'm free.

♪ For the first time in my life, I'm truly free ♪

♪ Free to love, free to live ♪

♪ Free to be really me ♪

♪ For the first time in my life, I'm not full of fear ♪

♪ Cause I know ♪

♪ I can trust you ♪

♪ When you say you'll always be near ♪

♪ Yes, love can slowly pull us through ♪

♪ Live what you believe in ♪

♪ Follow your own mind every day ♪

♪ Teach those who would listen ♪

♪ Let the others go their own way ♪

♪ Live what you believe in ♪

♪ Don't let anyone turn you around ♪

♪ Fight for your rights, but fight with dignity ♪

♪ The others can not pull you down ♪

♪ You don't know where you're going ♪

♪ But neither does anyone else ♪

♪ You may not always be a hero ♪

♪ But you've got to live with yourself ♪

♪ Live what you believe in ♪

♪ Follow your own mind every day ♪

♪ Teach those who will listen ♪

♪ Let the others go their own way ♪