Elizabeth: Rebecca, I’m off to cheer practice, I’ll see you later
Rebecca: see you after cheer practice Elizabeth
Ms. Jamison: all right, let’s hope you make it into the tournaments, let’s practice one to ready go
The cheer team: come on bluebirds let’s win this call Mom blue birds let’s go to 468 who do we appreciate blue birds blue birds
Ms. Jamison: awesome!
Elizabeth screams
Ms. Jamison common Elizabeth, what’s wrong?
Elizabeth: Ms. Jamison, I’m going to black out, and I broke my ankle
Ms. Jamison: I need to call an ambulance, you know what after the nurse, at the school, we call her Ms. Bianka
Bianca. Conlan, what seems to be the problem here?
Ms. Jamison: Elizabeth broke her leg, and I’m thinking she is going to block out pretty soon
Bianca: don’t worry, I’ve got the ambulance, they’re coming right now
The Brittney’s stand and laughter
Bianca: why are you laughing? Can you tell this is really serious? You could’ve harmed Elizabeth, now she has to go to the hospital.
Brittney, Purvis: we don’t care, if she ends up being in a coma, we’re going to unplug heard from her life support machine, that way she can die
Bianca: go to Mr. Johnson’s office right now, or else I am taking you to the t*****e, portable
Brittney, Sterling: you Karen’s don’t understand, ugly people deserve to die
Bianca: go! Right now
Mr. Johnson: Bianca, what happened?
Bianca: Mr. Johnson, these girls have put Elizabeth in the hospital, look at her, she was in such critical condition. I cannot believe it.
Mr. Johnson: Brittney’s, if you do this again, it’s after the t*****e, portable for your beginning, t*****e, and the guillotines, do you got that, the harsher, you act, the harsh of a punishment, if you don’t act too bad, it’s just to talk, then, it attention, then a suspension, then an expansion, then it’s the torturing method
Brittney Boone: how dare you, Mr. Johnson, you know that we’re very rich
Mr. Johnson: I can take that away from you, I’ll hire someone to take all of your parents money, and then you’ll be living like homeless bum is on the streets, and then all the students will be making fun of you, and then you’re off to the guillotine
Brittney, Purvis: oh, my God, you’re so harsh, Mr. Johnson, we might start calling you, Richard
Mr. Johnson: enough!
When the girls arrived to the hospital
Brittney, Sterling: oh, Elizabeth, we’re here to give you something
The girls try to yank on the life support machine
Dr. Lauren Colon girls, you better leave, else I’m calling the police, do you got that?
Brittany Loring, Coleman yes Dr. Lauren, but we will be back for her, we hope she suffers, we hope you unplug her from life-support
Dr. Lauren: we will not do agents, unless it’s absolutely necessary, but right now, it’s unnecessary to do that, you’re just want her to die, you are by far the worst people on the planet
Brittney Boone: we are actually the bullies at her school, and we would love if she passed away right now
Dr. Lauren: I know Mr. Velasquez, I can ask him to put you under the guillotine
brittney Sanchez: you are not supposed to say that about us you hear me
Dr. Lauren: looks like you’re a little Miss Karen’s daughter, you were going to grow up to be very entitled Karen’s if you ever graduate high school, which you might not, instead you’ll leave this world permanently at a very young age
Brittney, Purvis: help help, someone help us, this woman is trying to assault us with a knife
Dr. Lauren: looks like she will become a Karen, if she ever survives her high school years, which I highly doubt it, unless she changes.
Mr. Velasquez: strike two, you’re gonna have to write a 400 page essay on. What are you trying to do, and explain to me, what were you trying to do?
The Brittneys: OK, Mr. Velasquez
Mr. Velasquez: now, get to work, but first, we’re gonna have to orally explain. What do you were trying to do
Brittney Boone: so we were trying to unplug Elizabeth from her life support because we hoped that she would break a leg and have a concussion when she was at cheer practice
Mr. Velasquez: how dare you, you’re not allowed to do that, if I hear about another attempt, you will have to stand in the schools sauna that is right outside this portable on top of thumbtacks with no clothes not even a b*a and underwear
Brittney Boone: OK, Mr. Velasquez
Mr. Velasquez: no, if you forget to bring homework, and you lie about it, you’ll have to wear thorn headpieces, that eyes specifically crafted, they’re soaked in blood, we’re just bloodthirsty when it comes to miss behaved students
Ms. Jamison: I just got a call from Dr. Lauren talking about that, you girls are such a disgrace
Brittney Boone: you’re not allowed to talk to us like that you know Mrs. Jamison
Ms. Jamison: we don’t give a darn about it, now go to class
Ms. Wilson: I hear that you’re late again, why is that?
Brittney Boone: we had to write a 400 page essay in Mr. Velasquez ‘s so called t*****e, portable
Ms. Wilson: that’s what you deserve for being such disgusting disgraceful bullies
Brittney, McKay: now, if you ever underestimate us, then we have knives, and we will literally cut you and eat you for dinner, you’ve got that Ms. Wilson
Ms. Wilson: you are not supposed to bring knives on school property
Brittney, Sanchez: we don’t care, will do that as long as we want
Brittney Sanders: yeah, we don’t even need to be treated like that, we deserve to be treated with ultimate respect, so I suggest you start punishing students for no reason at all, or I’m taking you to the guillotine
Ms. Wilson: how would I ever do that, we are not supposed to punish students for no reason, and we are not going to the guillotine