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SCHOOL GIRLS HAVE FUN
...our universities harbored excellent representatives...
graduated from this institution and then turned...
into well known professionals.
Someone went to him with nonsense, ah?
What?
...indignation, yes. Because one thing...
...one thing, students, is to have freedom,
and another thing, very different, is to abuse freedom.
You're very right.
And what you can see over here is nothing else but a reflection...
of misunderstood freedom.
It's degrading! As if our young people were invaded...
by stupidity and sex.
I would not want to use terms borrowed, not my style...
but this is just disgusting.
I warn you that I'll be severe.
The Board will send an Inspector...
and together, she and I, will make discipline to be respected.
Oh, we're done!
Disgust is over!
And if we have to get as far as to expel someone, we will.
You may go now.
Come on boys, to your classes.
We have to take the Headmistress out of her cage.
- What cage? - Her office, dumb.
If you clear the grounds...
I will find out the name and address of this Inspector.
- I'll take care of that. - Great.
- Of what? - Clearing the grounds.
- Excuse me. - Shut up, boys.
Always breathing.
- Go, you block. - Dumb block!
Why don't you tell us what the plan is? What do you intend to do?
Maybe it is one of your ideas that gets us all into trouble.
What would another spank change in you?
How will you behave today?
Good morning, teacher!
Well, we will study flowers today...
as a reproductive organ.
As we all know plants reproduce themselves by...
Incomplete ones, generally, are those that lack...
some of these elements.
Seems like the Headmistress' directions...
have fallen in a deaf ears.
Let's see what she does with the burden of proof.
What do you think, Lanusa?
Fitting, now that we talk about genetics.
Who knows what genetics is?
I do, Sir.
Well, come.
Speak, please.
- What's genetics? - Procreation.
Yes, yes. In general terms.
Although with a focus on biologic inheritance...
as regards development.
- Isn't it, student? - Yes, Sir.
So tell me, as procreation...
materializes in the human being through a man and a woman,
Could a child be born...
out of a two-man relation? For example.
Look, teacher, nothing has been proved yet, ah?
But we are still doing research.
You are sure she's coming with a friend, aren't you?
If you knew what Maria said about you.
I don't care, Maria can't even bear the sight of me.
- What about her friend? - Didn't get one, she's coming with her aunt.
An old woman! She's crazy! Who does she think I am?
Wait! She told me that her aunt was fine.
I'll hide over here and you tell her I never showed up.
She'll kill me! I begged for two hours!
And that's not a good reason for me to put with an old woman.
Let's see her and then we'll see what we'll do.
Go, now.
- And Marcelo? - Get in.
- What happened to Marcelo? - Couldn't come.
Couldn't come? What should I tell aunt Olga now?
Do you know what's wrong with him? He uses you and you don't see it.
Sure, so the one who faces the music is me, uh?
- Something came up, see? And... - What something?
Know what, Dario? Your friend is gay.
That Super Macho character is unbelievable.
- What are you doing? Go on! - We're here.
- Go and explain it to your aunt. - No. You're going!
Get out, call 1๏ฟฝ B and explain it to her.
- But... - Go! Go!
- Bravo, crazy woman! - You're a piece of shit!
I've always said that you were a fag! Bastard!
Get out! All this mess because of a fart.
- Hello. - Hello.
And Maria?
- Hey, Maria, where is she? - Maria? Get out.
Wait, what should I do now?
How would I know? You can handle it by yourself, can't you?
Fine. You will take care of yourself too.
Don't get it.
Never mind.
Let's go to your apartment and I will explain it to you, ah? - Let's go.
Alone, darling?
Hey, listen, besides being an ass, you are blind too?
Ass!
Hi.
That was great!
I can be very sweet too, ah?
I knew this was my night.
- So, explain. - What?
First thing I do when I come home, always,
is to make myself comfortable.
Although I just got out.
- Excuse me, ah? - Yes.
Tell me something, darling. Are you a Coca Cola type, whiskey, or what?
- Come. - Yes, yes.
Thing is that at school, boys...
and girls, we...
Oh, sweetie, do you speak about school at night, too?
Here.
A little, just a little.
What smooth skin.
Aunt!
- Yes? - You're her mother?
- My mom? - Yes sure, the Inspector.
I'm the Inspector.
Oh, wouldn't guess... You are so young,
so pretty, so...
But what a mess, my God, this man is all wet.
Come, let's go in, I will dry you. Come.
Look miss, actually I come for the kids, you see?
He is my brother and the other one is a friend.
Two nice boys, but it turns out that the school Headmistress...
is a pain in the ass, you know? And she just called for an inspection.
That's where you come up.
Y came to ask you not to be led by what she says, see?
The boys are in fifth year already and the year is almost over. So...
Oh, you want to bribe me?
Out of my house or I'll call the police!
No, no, miss, please. Don't make a mess of this.
- Help! Police! Help! - Look what you got me into.
- Out, animal! Beast! - What a mess!
Easy, easy. Calm down, we can fix everything.
Fix? I'll kick your asses! See what you made me do.
- Wait! Calm down! - Calm down?
Dario, take the table and grab the rug. - But, what for?
Obey. Take the table out and grab the rug.
Let's go.
- And now, what should we do? - Chiche, stays with it.
- I kill you. - No, wait, later.
Now you stay with her and look after her.
- And us? - Us?
We got an Inspector to take.
Nice to meet you, Miss Sanguinetti.
It's a surprise to me, you're so young.
Thank you, Mrs Headmistress.
But as I have already studied the report,
I would like us to get into the subject.
Excuse me, I don't understand.
I would like to meet the students.
Those animals will be lined up within 5 minutes, waiting for you.
Peque, you keep touching ass all the time.
Well, what do you want? You never wear underwear.
Besides, thank me, they won't catch you asleep.
The Inspector is so hot! Look at those tits!
And her ass? That's it, I have fallen in love.
This babe comes one or two days more and I assure you I'll get her.
What a woman, please!
Well, students, I hope that at the end of my inspection,
most of you may still continue in this...
honorable Institution.
I'm sorry Miss Inspector, but I would like to tell you...
that you are very welcome.
She's hot!
Bless you, teacher!
Son of a bitch.
Thank you very much. Have a seat.
Well, let's get into this matter.
Literature, students, to start and before anything else...
is a main issue... an exercise of ima...
an exercise of imag...
imagi... imagi...
Bless you, teacher!
Son of a bitch.
Sit down. Sit down.
You don't have to thank me, Sir.
Bearing in mind what we said, so, let's see, let's see...
You, student Palmiseri.
What does this blackboard...
make you think of?
A spring field...
covered by flowers,
dew...
Fine. Fine, Palmiseri. Fine.
Let's see, let's see, let's see.
You, Ortega.
Yes. Oh, yes. A dense jungle,
lots of undergrowth where sunlight can't penetrate.
Makes me claustrophobic.
Bless you, teacher!
Thank you very much but don't put yourself to trouble about me.
No trouble, teacher.
Let's see, you, Chopitea.
Ah? Yes.
Yes? I'm asking, what do you think when you look at that blackboard?
A penis.
Why?
Oh, don't know. But everything makes me think about a penis.
I have got to crap!
- What's the matter? Where am I? - Excuse me, Miss.
Hello. Yes?
Oh, It's you. So you remembered to call, bastard, look,
when I get you and my brother I swear I'll...
What? What?
Oh, her.
Oh, yes.
She's here...
Asleep.
Had a good lunch, Miss Sanguinetti?
Well, only a small sandwich.
Actually I wanted to go home and take a shower.
To freshen up. I mean, more comfortable.
Sure. "Mens sana in corpore sano. "
Well, what I would like now is... to inspect fifth year.
To have a close look at those animals, as you say.
But please, Miss Sanguinetti, you are entitled...
to ask for anything here. OK?
Yes, you have conditions.
But the mouth opening is the main issue.
And you do it with fear, darling.
Let's see,
Open your mouth.
Right, darling, right.
- As if you were saying, oh. - Oh.
- Ah. - Ah.
Fine, fine. Stick out your tongue, please.
That. Touch it... Fine, fine, darling. Slowly.
The instrument. Touch the instrument.
That's it. Fine. Fine.
Oh, Miss Inspector, this is not the right time.
But please, I'm an expert...
...at playing the flute. - Can't believe it!
If you allow me, Sir...
Whatever, darling,
Allow me, student.
Miss Inspector, forgive me, I'll leave you alone, ok?
Have to give instructions to Manolo, the janitor,
to take the pole to the office.
Please.
Nice student.
- Anything wrong, Sir? - No. No. It's for my nerves.
When I get nervous my heart accelerates,
at other times, it stops. These are for when it stops.
Play, please.
- Stopped dead, stiff! - Well, it should.
- Oh sorry. - Oh, sorry.
These bitches think that with an apology they can fix it all.
Oh, I'm tired of them! Can't wait to the end of school term.
- And you? - Yes, the same.
Are you going to college?
No, my old man will help me get on my feet.
That's good! Financial freedom while you're still young.
Well, not that much. Excuse me, I need to use to use the toilet.
I'll go with you. I need to use the toilet, too.
- These drawings are disgusting. - We won't be seeing them soon.
I'm so anxious to start.
- There's this business... - If you only knew how lucky I am...
at doing business.
Sorry to intrude.
Wait, Quique, wait. I'll explain. Wait.
- Yes. Who? - Marcelo.
Marcelo! So nice! You came so quickly.
Got scared. You left a message and I thought there was trouble.
No. Everything's fine. So very fine!
I love to act up as an inspector.
It's fun!
You'll have to thank me, though.
Of course! How!
Don't you worry, I'll let you know.
My goodness!
What's up, madam?
Wonderful!
No, madam. Wait, what are you doing? No.
Wait, madam. What are you doing? Wait. No! No!
Hello. Chiche?
What's up?
Nothing.
How's the inspector?
Are you there?
Chiche!
Yeah! What?
Hey, is something the matter?
Is the inspector all right?
What's she doing?
But...
- Hung up! - What, anything wrong?
No, it's all right. All going very well.
It's a shame it's always the other ones who get blamed.
Tell me.
The inspector was doing this blow job...
So?
Thanks.
- Lorena. - What?
Go.
- The aunt, she killed me. - What?
The aunt. She's like four broads all together.
Stop it. Don't want to talk about that.
You and my brother Chiche always get the best, while I...
Hey!
And it's your fault, sure. You never told me.
No. If the niece is crazy that's not my fault.
- What niece? - Maria!
Sick and tired of calling her. She hangs up on me.
What did you do to her?
Ask her what she did to me.
What?
Don't ask.
You asshole!
Girls, there!
- What happened? - Shut up and bring the ladder.
Go out.
- Fire! Fire! - Fire! Fire!
Good morning, Sir.
Bless you, Sir!
Son of a bitch.
All right. Thanks. Take your seats.
No need to thank, Sir.
Listen, I need to tell you I'm allergic.
So, the first time I sneeze and you say,
"Bless you, Sir", it's OK.
Now, the next time I sneeze...
please don't go on saying "Bless you, Sir".
So, next time I sneeze...
please shut up.
Lorena, Lorena, wake up, Vaneti will kill you.
So, students, today we'll see...
Son of a bitch.
Thanks. What was that?
I'm desperate. I'm miserable. I see visions.
Hallucinations, everywhere. Don't know what to do.
I'm taking pills, but they won't help.
- What are those visions about? - I'm walking down the street...
I see people, especially a woman, and then...
...I see her naked, Garc๏ฟฝa. - That's great!
Great? I see naked men as well.
- Well, that's bad. - That's what I think.
Everything's got a solution, Di Pietro.
How? I'm taking pills, and there's no way out.
- You suffer from a nakedness complex. - What are you saying?
You don't want to be see naked.
Listen, have you ever dreamed you were naked in a party?
- Yes, I have a nightmare... - I've got the solution.
You'll be cured, no more shame for you.
- What would that be? - Join a nudist club.
You're nuts! Me? Nude?
Of course.
- Take your seats, please. - Thank you.
Thank you for being here...
even though it's not a formal meeting.
- Vaneti, I'm nervous. - No. Just relax.
An excellent person.
It's not that. I'm going crazy.
There's something I hate, dear teachers...
even if hatred may be shown without shame,
because love is a private business.
I was called to impose strict discipline here.
Though I must warn you.
Times are changing very fast. We're not used to that.
- Bless you. - Sneeze.
- What? - Sneeze!
It's absurd to try and impose Victorian morality.
Bless you.
The inspector is right, TV, the radio...
there's war, violence, everywhere.
Instead, love, love is...
No. I think you mistake sex for love.
Sex... up to a given point.
We're trying to control abuse of freedom.
Itch.
- Strip her! - What?
Sneeze!
I want to say something.
- Say, please. - I'm with you, with you.
I'm your slave, to the end.
- For everything! - So am I. So am I.
- Me, too. - Thank you.
Teenagers will normally try to find out about sex.
But these kids set to work right away.
They study... all day long.
With whom do they study? With one another, of course.
We need to study together.
It's the only way to reach the depth of things.
Excuse me, Miss Sanguinetti, I have a class now. - Go.
- I should go, too. - Go, of course.
There's an urgent phone call at the office for Mrs. McPherson.
Excuse me.
Well, we'll call it a day for the time being, but we'll go on later.
Before leaving, I want you to know I'm with you, to the end.
I love your progressive concepts regarding education.
I'm with you, 100%.
Vaneti, don't leave me here.
Guys. Guys, you'll get hurt.
No violence. Be careful. You'll get killed.
Careful.
That's not what I prescribed.
You know, Miss, I want to find out how far I can get...
if I stand here. Because I'm a scaredy cat.
Hold me, please.
Then I'll practice on the other one, ok?
Mariana, you know I can't understand you.
You have the chance now.
I can't.
Look at them, bare legs, right close to the boys.
No, I get too hot.
My glasses are all foggy, I can't see.
Daniela, pick me up a bit, please.
A bit! You pick yourself up! I'm standing.
- Please! - No please!
Oh, no. Peque, stop. You're tickling me!
I'll fall. Wait, Peque.
Don't you ever die!
Peque, I'm fed up with you!
- Oh, again! - Yes, I need to look.
No, no, that's not fair.
- Here. - No, no.
Stop it, Dar๏ฟฝo!
You've got so many chicks here!
Why keep on thinking of her?
So he farted.
- When, now, Chopitea? - I'm coming, Miss.
Wanted to know if I could keep my balance.
Just that.
Look. She's peeping.
Yes, yes, let's go.
Peque, stop it!
- What? - See something ugly?
Alejandro! His prick is just like a baby's.
This size!
No, girls, like a baby's.
This size.
What's up, ladies?
I don't care for your secrets.
I do worry about your attitude, your habits.
Just been looking. Around the toilet rooms
The janitors complain about the mess you leave behind,
and you come from such good families.
This is disgusting.
Now, you'll clean up the mess.
And you know I'm strict.
I'll check up on that tomorrow.
Now, go on with your secrets.
I'll learn about that, as well.
Chiche.
- Chiche. - Yes?
- Wait, madam. - Miss.
Sorry, madam.
You know what it's like...
having something warm to eat, you know.
Don't you think so?
- Baby. - Hi, Daddy.
Brought the inspector some flowers?
Yes, Daddy, every day.
Look, she's leaving.
- Is that the inspector? - Yes, why?
She looks familiar.
And not from the field of education.
Dad, what do you mean?
Nothing.
I can't remember now. I will, though, later.
She's not an inspector.
Listen, don't you dare tell anyone.
Daddy, your secret's safe with me.
Quiet. Let's being all over.
Music!
Rest!
I'll screw this one. See the way she looks at me?
Relax, the inspector's got an owner.
Inspector? What? She's not an inspector?
- What? - What are you talking about?
Daddy says she looks familiar, from somewhere else.
Can't he recall where he's seen her before?
He doesn't remember. Don't ' you worry.
He will.
We're screwed!
Look, the Professor!
- Professor! - Professor!
Five more minutes.
- No! - Quiet! Quiet!
- What's that? - So...
- So, what? - Well, just a little aid.
I'd say it's 2 little aids.
Well, time's up. Miss, collect the papers.
Time's up. Come on!
Give your tests in!
Quiet!
You won't laugh so much at the Headmistress' Office.
You may go. You stay.
Leave the tests on my desk.
Listen, student, come here.
Let's look into this matter.
Show me the... aids.
Is it that bad, Sir? Too bad?
What a shame, to spoil something that beautiful.
The Headmistress' Office!
Hemoglobin, in the red blood cells...
There's no moral in this school.
This girl cheated, by reading from her tits.
- Some tits! - This is disgusting!
- What happened? - Virginia's told on us.
She's taking revenge for what we did to her.
- Hey, anything about the inspector? - Nothing.
Though Mariana, and the others...
are missing some photographs they had in their closets.
- What kind of photographs? - You stay out of this business.
What's up with me?
Lot's is up with you.
Listen, Gabi, listen.
Mrs. Headmistress, you know I would never blame...
but these girls are passing the photographs around.
Good focus. I mean, technically speaking.
You don't look shocked.
Why should I? A naked man is a natural thing.
Excuse me.
So weird, though. They all read Alejandro, but they're different men.
Excuse me, Miss.
I think we should keep the burden of proof in a safe place.
Mrs Headmistress, dear friend, I think the burden of proof...
so important, if they're kept by a single person...
they might get lost.
- Ok. Choose one. - One?
- Only one. - All right.
I'll keep this one, the most Alejandro-like of all.
Come on, girls, the old lady's coming.
"You know me, I want it perfectly clean".
Come on!
Too much make up.
Don't be ancient, Leopoldo!
- What's up? - I can't remember!
Relax! If it's about the inspector...
maybe it's someone who looks like her.
I never forget a face.
Lorena, pass the jam to me.
Girls, there they come.
Let's see if you know what clean means.
Fine.
Very well.
- What's that? - What, Mrs. Headmistress?
What I saw there. What's that? Disgusting.
I'd say it's crap.
Silence.
Well, from now on, you'll be the official tester,
to taste all toilets.
- Listen, madam. - Nothing! Eat the crap!
Hey, don't laugh at me.
I should have been a dancer.
My dad used to tell me. When I was a little kid.
But... I met you, got married, and screwed up.
Oh, so gross!
- Now I remember! - What are you talking about?
She worked at a theater. She was a dancer.
A dancer? How would you know?
I mean... I just know! Benitez, the pig Benitez,
he came one day to the office, with one of those porn magazines...
she was naked, with her... with her...
I'll see to it tomorrow.
- Turn off the light. It's cold. - You dirty pig!
Mom, Dad, you, too! No!
Bye.
- My Dad remembered. - Did he?
I told you.
My Dad doesn't miss a thing.
Is he sure it's her?
Of course! She used to be a dancer.
In a theater.
Dar๏ฟฝo, we need to use the phone, remember?
Why?
- Oh, yes! - Bye.
What are you doing, nerd! I'm wet, see!
- Well, stop it. - So dumb!
- Hey! - What?
- Let's go. - Let's go, then.
See, Chopi, poor thing, the boy's crying.
Hello, hello! Yes!
- Hello. Yes? Madam, it's Marcelo. - Miss.
Oh, yes, I'm sorry.
We need to see you.
Hurry up!
What's up?
Something came up, see?
We need to talk to you. Urgently.
Come by whenever you want.
It's over.
- What? - Chiche, they're killing her. Come.
Peque!
- Bye. - Good night.
Looking down on the girl's flowers as well.
- See you tomorrow, Miss Inspector. - See you tomorrow, student.
You drive me nuts! You're so hot!
- See you later? - I'll call you.
There's a problem with Chiche, big trouble.
No! No way! So that's why you came?
You want to bribe me?
The first time, ok, even though I was kidnapped...
well, I won't complain about that.
I can even deny it. For obvious reasons.
But that's it! Enough! There's an end to everything.
You know the inspector said such nice things about love.
What inspector? I'm the inspector!
Yes, of course. But they're all persuaded that love...
is the most beautiful thing on earth, no need to hide it.
All you can think of it sex, lust, pleasure.
Teaching has always been a sacred mission to me.
I'm not just a teacher, but from this higher position...
where I've been called to stand I want to tell you...
Enough! No more! Leave us alone!
No, boys, wait! Take me with you!
No! You stay right there.
What happened?
Terrible!
Terrible, but you're waiting...
What happened?
Virginia's father recognized you. Saw you as a dancer.
How can that be?
I stood in for a girl there, just for 2 weeks.
I usually do stand ins.
My friend was sick, so I stood in for her.
- Are you a dancer? - No.
But I'm not an inspector, either.
Well, we need to think, fast.
- What? - We need to thing, fast.
Ok. We'll think... later.
Following her, the spy. She won't stop until she finds out.
Her name is Olga. She's hot!
I mean she used to work at a musical, one of those...
- Hi, Virginia. - You look fine today.
Thanks.
So, she was an impostor? So dirty!
- Is your Dad still investigating? - Investigating?
The bomb is about to explode!
You'll see!
Balance, deep down, now.
- I shouldn't fall, in theory. - Wait!
Peque, you've got 15 minutes to get your finger out.
Still have 14 minutes and a half.
Mariana, what are you doing on Saturday?
- So? - No way.
What do you mean? Insist.
Yes. She says if we insist she'll all the police.
- Oh, and my brother? - I don't know. Dead.
- What do you mean, dead? - As good as dead, I mean.
Some friend! First, I lose Maria because of you...
now I'll lose Chiche.
Boys, wait. Wait, please.
How can this be? Is she the Ice Queen?
No, she couldn't be. My brother's almost dead.
She used him. Abused him.
Don't guess he had such a bad time, uh?
Bad? I barely know him! He's as good as dead!
Boys, trust me. Give me the phone number.
- 765... - I've got it.
Good!
Hello. Miss Ofelia Sanguinetti, please.
Ofelia Sanguinetti speaking, who's this?
- Ofelia Sanguinetti. - Who?
We need to talk, seriously.
- Eat, Virginia. - She never eats.
Tomorrow's your great day.
I'll come to school with a police officer,
a detective and a notary.
You're so selfish, why can't I go?
Shut up!
Don't you tell anyone!
Now, pay attention.
I'll tell you what to do.
Yes.
- Excuse me, Mrs. Headmistress. - Yes.
These flowers are for you. Happy Day!
Today's not a celebration. What's the occasion?
It's just to wish you a happy day.
See you later, madam.
Hi, Virgi.
- Good morning. - Good morning.
Hi, Daddy? Virginia. Who would it be?
All ready. Just as you said.
Fine, baby. Keep the key.
I'll be there in half an hour, with the detective,
the police officer, and the notary.
Mrs. Headmistress...
No titles, please. Mc Pearson will do.
My dear friend Mc Pearson,
all this time I spent at your school... Sorry!
At your school, doing this little "inspection" work,
a different type of inspection...
I had the chance to talk with you and the teachers, about...
- teenagers and love. - Yes, yes.
Now, if I'm not mistaken, you've changed your mind...
about those old-fashioned notions you had.
Well, we need to be open to changes, progress...
Yours, is the word of the Board, after all.
Well, I just wanted to talk about that.
- How can you not feel cold? - It'll catch cold.
Want me to hold that for you?
Pupil!
What are you doing? Half naked, in the hallways.
You know, teacher, I had a problem, my buttons popped out.
Can't you use a zipper?
I use what my Mom buys.
Here. Here, I'll sew them on for you.
What are you doing, Gabi? Are you praying?
No, my Mum asked me to buy some garlic...
some steel wool, and two lemons.
- Here, pupil. - Thanks, professor.
Garlic, steel wool...
- Here. - What?
What happened to you, Alejandro?
Unbelievable! Professor Lopez did it for me.
Lopez, the professor, kissing my baby.
The key!
So it was you, pupil, who took the key!
You'll pay dearly for this.
It's a good think I keep a copy.
We are intent on straightening things out here.
And that practical joke, I won't forgive it.
Straightening out, that's what we want to talk about.
We want to expose the impostor.
- Who's the impostor? - But, who are you?
How can you talk like that...
to Inspector Ofelia Sanguinetti.
- This is not the inspector. - Who is?
I don't know what you're talking about. Besides...
who are you?
- Are you an official? - I...
Well, let's see if we can come to terms...
Miss, please, will you show us your ID?
Don't let her talk you into it, officer, she's crazy.
Don't make a mistake, Di Pietro, are you drunk?
For it to quicken? Or for it to stop? Stiff?
I mean, your heart.
Coffee?
- Coffee? - No, thanks.
- Coffee? - Coffee, coffee.
This ID shows everything's fine.
This is Miss Ofelia Sanguinetti.
I want to see the other one. The dancer, the stripper.
Dancer? What dancer?
You stay out of this. None of your business. I want the other one.
Be polite, Sir. Show respect for the authority, here.
Where's that dancer who pretends to be an inspector?
You! Leave me alone!
No. Don't.
Now, if you'll explain all about these charges.
You don't fool around with the authorities!
- I... - Stop!
Your stupidity, pupil, has gone too far now!
Get out! Everyone! Out! Out of here!
All of you! Out.
You, come with me.
False charges are against the law.
I'm glad it's all clear now, Miss Inspector.
Well, but only for a short time, I hope.
Congratulations, then!
Thanks, auntie.
- Hey, listen... - What?
Weren't you...
I get by great pretending to be gay.
Daddy.
- Excuse me, Professor. - Yes, Lanusa.
I just want to thank you. The other day I...
Don't bring that up, Lanusa, please.
I want to thank you for not having complained about me.
- It was a joke, you know. - A practical joke.
Well, there's worse than that. - Lanusa!
Come with me!
- Student Viale. - Sir.
I'd like to talk some more about the test aids.
Of course, Sir.
- May I have your number? - Of course you may.
- Here. - Thanks, teacher.
Next time, change the batteries.
NUDIST CLUB.
WATCH YOUR BACK
IF YOU DON'T, IT'S IN DANGER.
No!
What's up? Let go!
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