All language subtitles for Switched at Birth s05e05 Truth.eng

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- Young Money, baby!
- Oh, my god!

Iris: That's totally insulting.
You know that, right?

- You don't like Lil Wayne?
- Whatever.

I'll see you later.

- Daphne: Were you offended?
- Sharee: Not really.

I get why people are upset,

but I don't let stuff
like that get to me.

Come on. College isn't
supposed to be a safe space.

I'm tired of not having a voice.

You suck. You're a
freaking embarrassment.

Get off my field right now! Get off!

Daphne: Why are there
cotton balls everywhere?

Because somebody's trying
to put us in our place.

Sharee: White girl gets intimidated,

the guy gets expelled.

The entire Black Student Union

gets intimidated, three-day suspension.

Dean Peterson and I reviewed the case.

We just couldn't prove intent.

- So you're hunger-striking?
- I'm camping in front of the BSU

and refusing to eat until
those guys are expelled.

(chanting) We won't go! We won't go!

- All right, that's enough!
- We won't go! We won't go!

Hey!

- Hey! Let her go!
- Hey!

Hey! We're just standing here! Hey!

I'm okay.

- We won't go!
- All: We won't go!

We won't go! We won't go!

_

(footsteps approaching)

Hi, Sharee. I'm Richard Peterson,
Dean of Student Well-Being.

I thought... Professor Marillo was...

I'm the Associate Dean.

Oh.

Hi.

So, I hear we had some
trouble on campus today.

I didn't mean to push you.

I'm so sorry about that.

What happened at your
last school, exactly?

You dropped out?

It didn't work out.

And I needed to be closer to my mom.

And I'm sure you don't want to go
through two schools in one year.

I don't intend to drop
out. I like it here.

Really?

Hmm... Doesn't seem like it.

It was a peaceful protest.

And student protest is fine.

We just can't allow violence.

Again, it was an accident.

But there are real
issues here on campus.

Am I in trouble?

Well, you've got good grades
and you've had a hard road,

so we're going to give
you a pass on this one.

But I do not want to see
you in this office again.

We both expect your enrollment here

at UMKC to be problem-free
from here on out.

- Are we understanding each other?
- I understand.

- Okay.
- Thank you.

Both of you.

I'm reaching out to the Asian
and Latino student associations

to try to get their support.

Great. Keep it up.

- Mm, not this one. Let's go with the other one.
- Uh-huh.

These just came in.

(sighs) Love it.

Look at these!

And I've contacted all
the campus bloggers.

Hopefully, somebody
bites for an interview.

Hey, you're back.

- Are you okay?
- Yeah.

Listen, if you aren't cool
being here for whatever reason...

I'm fine. What's this?

Whatever you're doing,

count me in.

(theme music playing)

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Number one, we demand
the immediate expulsion

of the students who are
behind the hate crime

in front of the Black Student Union.

Number two, we demand the
number of black students

and black faculty be
increased by ten percent.

Louis: What about increased scholarship?

Black people guaranteed on
every decision-making board?

Clay: And the curriculum.

Their history is a requirement.

Ours should be a requirement,
too, instead of an elective.

I don't think we can mandate that.

- Why not?
- And what happened

to renaming the Sherman building?

- We decided not to include that.
- Who decided?

A group of us.

We decided that if there are too
many demands, it gets diluted.

We won't get taken seriously.
People will make fun of us.

Keeshawn: Yo, I don't give
a damn about what people say.

They named a building
after a slave owner.

That is documented.

But nobody thinks about
that when they walk by.

It's just a sign on a door.
It doesn't impact our lives.

No, it does impact us.

It makes us inconsequential.

It tells us that the money he gave

was more important than
whose backs he made it on.

I understand that,
but it's just a symbol.

- Symbols matter.
- Damn right they do.

Iris: But we have to be realistic,
and it's more important to get

money for jobs and resources
than a stupid building renamed.

Yeah? We deserve it all.

- Student 1: Mm-hmm!
- Student 2: You're damn right!

Uh, Iris?

We did something like
this at my high school,

trying to keep it deaf
and limit the number

of hearing students allowed in.

In my experience, it's not a bad idea

to ask for more than you're
willing to settle for.

All right.

I'll ask for the Sherman building

to be renamed after a person of color.

No, you demand, not ask.

- Demand.
- (students murmuring)

Okay, listen up.

Dean Peterson is required
to review any petition

that gets at least 1,000 signatures.

Now, that sounds like a
lot, but there's a lot of us.

Deadline is tomorrow by 6:00 PM.

If we miss this, we'll
have to wait until

next semester's administrative review,

so time is essential.

Plus, I'm not eating until
he gives in, so please hurry.

- (laughter)
- Thank you!

Excuse me? Can I talk to you
about racism on this campus?

Hi, do you have a
minute to sign a petition

asking Dean Peterson to
review demands from the...

- Hi, can I talk to you...
- I got to get to class. Sorry.

Of course you do.

- What's this about?
- Hi. Thanks for stopping.

This is a petition asking
the Dean of Student Well-Being

to make some changes about how
students of color are being treat...

You want to force them to hire

unqualified professors
because they're black?

And what, fire white professors
just because they're white?

Wait, no. Not at all.

There are plenty of
qualified black professors,

and no one's getting fired.

This is reverse racism.
You know that, right?

Demanding special
privileges, extra money,

just because of the color of your skin?

Are you kidding me?

Hey, Sharee. Hi, Chris!

Hey.

So, you remember how we promised

that you would have a driver every week

so you could visit your aunt.

So, this week, it's my
very own daughter, Bay.

- Yep.
- (phone vibrates)

Oh, I'm sorry. I got to run.

- You two okay?
- Good.

Okay. Okay.

So, I guess I'm gonna need your digits.

- Hm.
- Dude, that's the coach's daughter.

You might want to watch it.

Yes, and my boyfriend,

Travis, has already
told me a lot about you.

So, yeah. I need a
half an hour's notice.

I got to go. See you later, Sharee.

- See you.
- Later, Bay.

Can I ask you something?

What's up?

Some of us from the BSU are

getting together to ask
Dean Peterson to address

some concerns about how
we're being treated on campus.

Nah. Not for me.

What you mean, not for
you? You're not black?

I can't afford my name
on stuff like this.

We got our last game of
regionals in four days.

Next stop, College World Series,

then the Majors.

You think you're above it
because you're an athlete?

Pretty much.

What's going on?

Nothing. All good.

See you around, Martin Luther King.

Uh-uh. You can't be doing this here.

I was just having a conversation.

I don't want the athletes
bothered, all right?

This is your work-study.
Leave it outside.

Got it. Won't happen again.

So, it turns out, I suck at
this whole activism thing.

I stood outside for three hours.

I only got 15 signatures.

It's hard to get people
to stop what they're doing

and listen to a stranger.

- Hey, how's your mom doing?
- She's good.

Not too thrilled about all this.

Says I should focus on my schoolwork.

Plus, this thing keeps freezing up on me

'cause it's five years old,

and I got two papers due on Friday.

You know, this whole systemic
racial injustice thing

is really putting a dent in my day.

You know, when I was seven,

I went to the state
fair with my parents.

Standing in the ice cream
line, speaking Spanish...

and the woman next
us told us to go home.

And she was pretty upset with us.

I was confused. I was wondering
why she wanted us to go home.

- She meant wherever you came from.
- Mm.

It's a very scary feeling
for a little kid to feel hate

from a grown-up for
something you can't change.

I was four when I was called
the N-word for the first time.

Hm.

(emotionally) It was a
little girl at school.

I don't think she knew what it meant.

I know I didn't.

So, I went home and I asked my dad.

I had a history lesson
before I got out of preschool.

(cries softly)

Did you tell people that when
you asked them to sign it?

(sniffles)

How important it is
to you, how personal?

I don't like to think about that stuff,

let alone talk about it.

I think you're gonna have to.

(sighs)

So, you're telling me I
should go back out there?

I'm telling you no one ever said

it was gonna be easy.

But it's worth it.

You tell your story, people will listen.

Hmm?

Hi, my name is Sharee.
Sorry to interrupt.

I need to speak to you...

- (indiscernible dialog)
-
Whoa-oh-oh

Where we at?

803 signatures.

(groaning)

That's it?

That's it.

(sighs)

800 is a lot.

The policy is a thousand
or he won't consider them.

We have to prove we
have campus-wide support.

We have to ask for more time
or go in with what we have.

- We'll look weak.
- Well, what do you want to do?

- Sorry, I'm late.
- We don't have enough.

- I have some. I have a bunch.
- How many?

Three hundred and eleven!

- Are you serious?
- What?

How the hell did you do that?

I stayed up all night. I went
to pizza parlors, fraternity row.

My hands are freezing, but I got 'em.

1,114 signatures!

The demands are going in.

(cheering)

Great job. You really
pulled through for us.

(continues indistinctly)

_

(R&B music playing)

Hey, I saw that Starving4Change
is trending on Chat Bandit.

I know! And did I tell you,

I finally got a campus
blogger to meet with me.

Uh... actually, I better get going.

That's great. I'll stay
here, support the cause.

Thanks.

So, why a hunger strike?

It feels a little extreme.

Sometimes drastic measures are
needed to affect real change.

Like when Alice Paul's
hunger strike helped win over

public opinion for the
women's right to vote

or when Cesar Chavez's hunger strike led

to better wages and
rights for farm workers.

And please get in that this is inspired

by the Black Lives
Matter national movement

and that it is not just about
things going on on this campus,

but on campuses across this country.

Uh, awesome. Thanks.

It's great stuff.

(sighs)

You're from Anchorage, right?

- You grew up in Hillside?
- I did!

My uncle works at Safeco Oil.
He's an engineer in the fields.

I think he works for
your dad, uh... Luke?

No way! Yeah, Luke
Watkins, that's my dad.

Beautiful country up there.

- It is.
- Well, uh, good luck.

Okay. Thank you.

Well, if it isn't the
princess of Hillside

here to grace us disenfranchised
folk with her presence.

What are you talking about?

"While articulate, strong-willed
and passionate about her cause,

it may be surprising to
learn that Watkins was born

to a white father

and attended an exclusive
private high school in a suburb

where her family home is appraised
at almost a million dollars."

So what? How is any of that relevant?

You were raised white.

Living a white life.

My mom was black.

You look like a fraud, which
means we look like frauds.

This article makes us look like
a bunch of ungrateful whiners

who freak out at the
first sign of adversity.

Who cares that I grew up with money?

It's not like it shields
you from racial injustice.

Really? It doesn't
shield you from redlining?

It doesn't shield you
from a piss-poor education?

I am not gonna debate you
about which one of us blacker,

especially not because
of one stupid article.

Which you never should have done!

You know the media's biased against us!

Do you remember Hurricane Katrina?

The press said that black
families were "looting" food,

but white families were "finding" it.

Don't lecture me.

Mike Brown gets killed by the police,

and they print the scariest
picture of him they can find.

But that Boston Bomber
kid, who terrorized a city,

gets his Facebook picture on the
cover of Rolling Stone.

"Good kid gone bad."

I never said I represented
every black person.

You're the face of the movement!

You have to have adversity in your past

or no one will care about any of us!

They want to write us
off in any way possible.

(scoffs)

You just gave them the perfect excuse.

I think it's time I take over.

What? I started this!

I haven't eaten in days!
That's how committed I am.

You are welcome to continue
the hunger strike if you want,

but I am taking over.

I got it!

It's Dean Peterson's response.

"Our school has always been
one of inclusion and diversity.

The students associated
with the cotton ball incident

have been disciplined in
accordance with school policy."

Blah, blah, blah!

What does that even mean?

It means Dean Peterson ain't doing jack.

I don't matter to them.

They'll just let me starve to death.

Peterson's doing nothing? Fine.

But are we gonna stand
by and do nothing?

- Students: No!
- Hell no!

- What do we want?
- Justice!

- When do we want it?
- Now!

- What do we want?
- Justice!

- When do we want it?
- Now!

- What do we want?
- Justice!

- When do we want it?
- Now!

- What do we want?
- Justice!

- When do we want it?
- Now!

- What do we want?
- Iris? Iris!

- Now!
- Iris!

- When do we want it?
- Get help!

- What do we want?
- Justice!

- When do we want it?
- Now!

Look, thanks for coming, but I'm okay.

We have pho, and chicken
noodle, clam chowder.

No.

Iris...

please, this is serious.

I'm not eating until the kids

who put out the cotton
balls are expelled.

Okay, but you heard
what the doctor said.

Low blood pressure, ketoacidosis...

these are things that can kill you.

She's right. There's no world in which

losing your life is a win for the cause.

Say I eat.

Then what?

Nothing changes.

I need to be as loud as possible.

And this is the only way I know how.

Until they're expelled, I'm not eating.

No. Sit-ins and picket
signs are too passive.

This ain't the '60s. People
will just walk past us.

We need to do something
that Peterson can't ignore.

- Like what?
- The Sherman building.

I say we go over there
and tear that sign down.

That's your big plan,
vandalizing school property?

We do that and Peterson
can't ignore us any longer.

He'll have to address the demands.

We do that and we're criminals.

It's civil disobedience.
I can live with that.

You guys, are we overreacting?

I mean, these things, they're little.

Cotton ball pranks? Name calling?

Should we be focusing
on... I don't know,

health care, voter turnout,

black-on-black violence?

We will focus on all that.

But this is our battle now.

Those guys who put out the cotton balls,

if they aren't given a message,

if the whole school
isn't given the message,

that we won't take it,
they'll just go on doing it.

Sharee?

You're sitting over there,
all quiet. What do you think?

Um...

I'm thinking about Iris,

laying in bed, literally
putting her life on the line

for black students to be heard.

And then I'm thinking about
Peterson who couldn't care less.

I'm thinking it's time we show them

if they're not going to
change things, we will.

That sign's coming down.

Okay, Mr. Sherman,

your time being celebrated
as a slave owner is over.

You want to do the honors?

I do indeed.

This is for the time a professor
implied I wouldn't be here

if it weren't for affirmative action.

This is for the time the security
alarm went off at the bookstore

and I was the only one who
was stopped and searched.

This is for the time someone
gave me a lawn jockey as a joke.

This is for those people who told me,

"You're pretty... for a black girl."

- (cell phone ringing)
-
We've gotta stand up

- Hello?
-
Stand up for something

- What are you doing?
- It's my mom.

I got to take this.

- (car alarm chirps)
- Keeshawn: Is that Marillo?

I'm going to go talk to
her. You guys wait here.

Professor Marillo, wait up!

(chuckles nervously)

This is not the time... or the place.

I just want to ask you a question.

Can you please talk to me?

This isn't appropriate!

If you want to see me,
come during office hours!

But I'm right here. Can we just talk?

Can you just tell me why
you won't listen to us?

Professor, wait! Please, just...

Why won't you meet with us?

Why are you ignoring us?

Do you not believe us?

You guys, get out of here.

- What do we have to do...
- Keeshawn!

We just want to talk!

What are you doing? Let her go!

Leave me alone!

Wait!

- Why would you do that?
- You can't do that because it's not the right way!

Well, what is then?

What is?

I don't know.

I don't know!

God!

_

Mm-hmm.

(chuckling) Yes, sir.

You keep that up,

you're gonna kill 'em tomorrow.

Next stop, College World Series, baby.

I'm still waiting on
some calls, but as of now,

three scouts are gonna be there for you.

Kid, your life is about to change.

- Mm!
- Yeah!

- What's up, legs?
- Hey.

What's wrong? Still mad at me
'cause I didn't sign that thing?

Hey, super star, how you doing?

Ready for the game tomorrow?

- Hey, I'm ready to get that W.
- Good.

Sharee, here are the media
contracts for the game tomorrow.

- Make sure Mike gets them, okay?
- Of course.

Keep that positive attitude.
You're gonna do great.

That's me. Mr. Positivity.

Bye, legs.

Chris. Chris, you can't play tomorrow.

Say what now?

Do you know how much
money is on the line

for the school with this game?

They're getting paid almost a
million dollars to broadcast it.

Yeah. Can you believe
I get none of that?

Look, I know this is a lot to ask,

but if you and the rest of the
team threaten to sit out the game,

Dean Peterson will have to meet with us.

He'd never let the school
lose out on that much money.

(scoffs)

You want me to sit out the
biggest game of my life?

My friend Iris is literally
starving herself for this cause.

She is putting her life on the line.

This game is my life.

I've been working for this
since I was five years old,

and I'm finally about to get paid.

- This is bigger than you.
- Yeah, I know it is.

I got an aunt, I got a little a
brother, I got people to take care of!

And I'm not about to blow it

to make some point
about some douche bags.

You don't actually have to
sit out, just threaten it.

He'll cave in, he has to.

If you think I'm gonna take
that chance, you're crazy.

This is becoming a powder keg situation.

I think that we should take
this to President Hillard.

Oh, absolutely not.

Uh, it's my job to stop these issues

before they become administration-wide.

I told you a year ago
that more attention needs

to be paid to these racial incidents.

Now we have frustrated kids

blocking professors'
cars, tearing down signs,

just to try to get someone's attention.

- Now, this is getting out of hand.
- Yeah, I agree!

The behavior's unacceptable.

And if Ms. Marillo will
let me know the name

of the individual who
approached her last night...

I don't know his name.

And I only told you about
this to make you realize

that ignoring this isn't
gonna make it go away.

And what's this I hear about a
student who's hunger striking?

What's that about?

She's upset about the kids
who put the cotton balls

in front of the BSU.

We couldn't prove intent.

We made them do sensitivity training.

- They should've been expelled, Richard.
- Our job is to educate!

Are we gonna ruin young people's lives

over one error in judgment?

Look, the least you can do,

sit down with this young woman
who's on the hunger strike.

- Make her feel heard.
- I would love to,

but the fact is, we can't promise

10% black faculty and 10% Latino

and 5% Native American.

That's not how you run a university.

You strive to get the most
qualified people of course,

but you can't mandate those things.

And what, overhaul our
course load overnight?

That's just naive.

(sighs)

Look, I've heard your
concerns and thank you.

This is my job to handle.

Just let me handle it.

_

_

_

(snap)

Damn.

Hey!

Stop right there.

Hands in the air.

- Hey, you wanna get that flashlight out of my face?
- Hands up right now.

My key broke off in the lock.

I'm a student here.

Let me see some I.D.

(sighs)

- I left my wallet upstairs.
- All right, turn around then.

On your knees. Now.

I swear, I'm a student here.

Okay? You... Come upstairs.
You can get my wallet.

I'm not stealing.

This is the last time
I'm gonna tell you.

Turn around and put your
hands on your head now.

Now!

Fine!

Punk-ass cops.

(grunts)

Get off me!

Stop resisting!

Stop resisting!

- Get off me! Help!
- (handcuffs clicking)

But I didn't do anything!

Hey, shut up!

My pitching arm!

You're hurting my pitching arm!

What... what are you doing?

Yo, help me! Call your dad!

- Bay: What?
- He's under arrest.

- Wait, for what?
- Bike theft!

What? No! He's a student here!

I know him! His name is Chris Walker!

My boyfriend and I
can both vouch for him!

My key broke in the lock!

It's the red one! It was my bike!

Hey, hey, hey, hey!

Here it is!

I didn't see that key.

You didn't ask!

(handcuffs clicking)

Bay: Hey, are you okay?

I'm fine.

Chris!

I'm so sorry.

Thanks.

Look...

my dad worked the
assembly line in Detroit.

32 years.

Showed up early, was
the last one to leave,

took all the extra courses,
you know, just waiting

to get promoted to manager.

Never happened.

Know who got tapped?

Folks who looked more like

what a supervisor looked
like in their eyes.

From what I've seen, sitting by,

waiting to be acknowledged doesn't work.

You gotta take it.

I'm the opposite of you.

The good girl.

Never breaking the rules.

Well, not till now.

Did you really grow up in Alaska?

I really did.

Any other black people around?

Not too many.

My mom died when I was nine.

All of her relatives
live on the mainland

and we saw them maybe once a year?

I can't imagine growing up like that.

My dad and my step-mom...

they're amazing.

They couldn't love me more.

But I always felt different.

Like an outsider in my own family.

And you're right,

you did have it harder
than me in a lot of ways.

We never struggled for money.

I was lucky,

but in other ways, you had it easier.

You always knew who you were...

and...

that's something I'm
still trying to figure out.

You've got the rest of
your life to do that...

but only if you have a life.

You gotta eat, girl.

This is not the way.

I'm not eating.

Iris.

We'll find another way
to fight back. I promise.

But this is too dangerous.

Didn't you read the hashtag?

Black lives matter.

You matter.

I know I do.

And maybe by doing this,

it'll show someone
how important this is.

Respect.

(indistinct chatter)

John: Champ.

Time to warm up.

Opening pitch in 15 minutes.

(exhales)

I can't play, Coach.

What are you talking
about you can't play?

What's going on?

I'm standing with the BSU.

Chris, I really sympathize

with what you went through yesterday,

and we'll get into that later.

We'll have those cops
reprimanded, we'll sue,

we'll do whatever you
want, but right now,

there are three scouts
sitting in the stands

waiting to throw money at you.

Money that you need.

- And I want that money more than anything.
- Okay!

But I gotta take a stand.

I respect that. I get it.

Guys, give me a second here.

But sports are separate.

Well, maybe they shouldn't be.

I get that you're willing to
make this personal sacrifice.

That's fine.

Look around this room.

What about your team? You owe them.

I'm on more than one team.

Chris: Guys.

Hey, can I talk to you guys?

(chatter continues)

Can you guys stop talking
for one second, please?

(chatter stops)

Look, I know...

I kind of been cocky since I got here,

and I got no right to
ask you all for anything,

but last night, I was assaulted

by police on campus.

They took me for a criminal.

They pinned me to the ground,

they kicked me in my back.

I had no idea what they
were gonna do to me.

Nobody should have to go through

what I went through last night.

Things like that happen every day

to kids that look like me,

and we aren't being heard.

And so...

I'm sitting out the game
today in hopes that we will be.

(players murmuring)

And I know this is a huge ask, I do...

but I hope you'll sit out with me too.

Player 1: Wait, that's crazy. Why?

Player 2: There's a
bunch of scouts out there.

Player 3: This is my one chance.

(murmuring continues)

_

He's sitting out the game

because of the racial
incidents on campus.

So... I need you to warm up.

You are pitching.

_

Travis.

_

I'm with Chris.

I'm sitting out too.

Thank you.

Thank you all.

Is he crazy? John,
you gotta do something.

You gotta get your team out there.

We got camera crews!

We've... we've got a
shot at doing something

that has never been done in
the history of this school!

Mike, I am very aware of that.

I can't talk him out of it.

- Why the hell not?
- Because they've made up their minds, Mike,

and I'm their coach,

and I'm gonna stand with my team.

Has the world gone crazy?

I'll tell you what, if
you want a team out there,

you might want to make a call upstairs.

(footsteps approaching)

What's going on? Why
aren't they starting?

I have no idea.

(umpire blows whistle)

Two-minute warning for
UMKC to take the field!

I'll find out what's going on.

- Oh, my god.
- What?

I think I know what's happening.

Umpire: Your team has 60
seconds to take the field

or this game's a forfeit.

They're gonna call, right?

They're not gonna let us forfeit.

Hey, Chris...

You absolutely sure about this?

Hey.

(whispers)

(whispering) This is
insane! He's gotta give in!

What did Peterson say?

He said he's not gonna
be bullied by students.

(whistle blows)

UMKC forfeits.

East Indiana wins.

(cheering)

(sighs)

I'm so sorry.

I really thought it'd work.

So did I.

I'm glad you came.

I'm in it now.

Hey, everyone.

Thanks for coming.

I know it's been a hard
week, but this is not the end.

I don't know what's next,

but we'll figure it out.

(running footsteps)

Did you hear?

They're sitting out!

- All of them!
- Who?

Uh, lacrosse, uh, soccer, volleyball!

What are you talking about?

The other teams were
inspired by baseball!

(cheering)

Iris: And they're all refusing to play

until we get a meeting
with Dean Peterson.

Wow.

- If football's in, we're golden!
- (phone rings)

Yo, football is in!
Football, women's basketball,

- uh, tennis, golf...
- Iris!

Everybody's working with us!

- Keeshawn: You guys, this is exactly what we strive for.
- Hello?

Everything that we
wanted, we are getting!

- E... excuse me?
- These people are shutting down,

and now they're gonna
have to listen to us!

We did it, you guys!

- Uh-huh.
- Everyone! Us!

We finally got their attention...

- Yeah. Yeah, it works for us.
- ... and now we're gonna finally get what we want!

- Sure. Thank you.
- You understand?

Because of the people
in this room, we did it!

- That's why!
- Iris: Keeshawn!

Everyone, please, can
I get your attention?

That was the President
of the university.

He expelled the guys who
put out the cotton balls.

- Student 1: Damn right!
- Student 2: Uh-huh!

(cheers and applause)

Yes!

And, um, there's more!

He wants to meet with us tomorrow

to address the rest of our demands.

(cheering)

Yay!

(sobs)

You did it.

No, we did it.

And I am taking everyone to dinner!

Everyone?

Everyone!

- Student 3: My brother!
- Student 4: My brother!

We're in. BSU!

(all chanting) BSU! BSU! BSU!

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