Several ordinary high school students go through their daily routine as two others prepare for something more malevolent.

Alex: So foul and fair a day I have not seen.
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Alex: Eeney... Meeney... Meiny... Moe... Catch a... Tiger... By its... Toe...
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Nathan: You're fuckin' sick. Don't do this.
Alex: Eeny, meeny, miny, moe.
John McFarland: Hey, what are you guys doing?
Alex: Get the fuck out and don't come back! Some heavy shit's going down!
Girl in Cafeteria: What are you writing?
Alex: Uh, this? It's my plan.
Girl in Cafeteria: For what?
Alex: Oh, you'll see.
Alex: [after Eric gets into the shower with him] Well this is it. We're gonna die today. I've never even kissed anyone before, have you?
[Alex and Eric start kissing each other]
Alex: Most importantly, have fun.
Eric: I ain't putting shit down!
Acadia: Hello.
John McFarland: [startled] Hi.
Acadia: What's wrong?
John McFarland: Nothing.
Acadia: You were crying.
John McFarland: [shrugs] Yeah.
Acadia: Is it something bad?
John McFarland: ...I don't know.
[Acadia kisses John on the cheek]
[We've been following Benny down the hallway and watch as he comes upon Eric berating and standing over Mr. Luce]
Eric: Yeah, you did, and I should shoot you right now for it, you know I should. But I think I just might let you live, maybe, because I want you to know this... and the next kids that come up to you with their problems... that they're being picked on, you should listen to them... no matter what twisted shit they say.
Eric: [Turns and shoots Benny through the heart] Fuck! Anyway, Mr. Luce, whatever. You know there's other like us out there, too. And they will kill you if you fuck with them like you did me and Jared. Get out of here, before I change my mind. Go!
Eric: [Mr. Luce gets up and runs for his life. Eric changes his mind and shoots him down] Bitch!
Alex: [to Eric] The kids will be coming in all directions and we'll be able to tick them off one by one.
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Mr. McFarland: What? Hey! Where are you going? Come here.
John McFarland: Oh, my God, Dad.
Mr. McFarland: Get in the car. You're gonna be late for school. Come on.
John McFarland: Mom's gonna kill you.
John McFarland: Excuse me sir, don't go in there!

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