Consent

Lie next to me, Josh.

Come on, Manny.

Lie down.

It's peaceful here.

Yeah.

Kids, this isn't funny.

Sure it is.

How could you possibly think this is funny?

Come on, Dad.

It's one of those things.

You know?

It's kind of funny.

Kind of sick.

Come on.

Isn't it funny?

Us lying next to our dead big sister?

Like a family portrait?

And this is how you pay respects?

Well, this is bullshit.

I'll be in the car.

You want to know what's really bullshit?

The fact that we might as well all be dead.

Was she all that mattered to you, Dad?

Mom and Dad know you drink.

They can smell it on your breath, you know?

Not that they care.

Are you gonna smoke weed?

Just remember all the brain cells you're killing.

So how do I look?

Adorable.

Adorable?

Adorable.

Or not.

Hold on.

I gotta pee.

Sam.

Sam?

I wish you could come with me.

Samantha?

I've been looking for you.

I gotta get out of here.

No.

Come on, Josh.

Please?

The guys here are total losers.

Come dance with me.

Come on.

Fine.

Come on.

You're my brother.

Manny.

Hamlet and the gravedigger talk about the brevity of life

and death as the great equalizer.

And it's interesting that this scene is so often cut from

productions, because it's crucial to Hamlet's story.

Wouldn't you agree?

All right.

Now remember, in the beginning, Hamlet is so afraid

of his father's ghost and the prospect of his own death.

And now he's playing with Yorick's skull.

That's kind of a quick turnaround, don't you think?

He's beginning to accept death as an inevitable part of life.

Now, the audience knows that Ophelia's dead, which is an

example of?

Dramatic irony.

Dramatic irony.

Right.

Because Hamlet is unaware.

Now, there's also a lot of mystery surrounding the cause

of Ophelia's death.

Gertrude describes it as an accident, but the priest

argues that her death was doubtful, and denies her full

burial rites by the church.

Now, why would they do that?

Any thoughts?

Yes?

Bathroom?

Fine.

Any other thoughts?

Anyone at all?

Amanda, you are so demented.

I am so out of here.

You coming?

I guess.

Why are we ditching Mr. Evans' class?

He's so hot.

Come on.

I'll be your best friend.

You already are.

Katie, Katie, Katie.

I know.

Let's get some coffee.

Now.

Are your parents gonna be home tonight?

No.

That's nice.

Cutie.

Take my picture.

Come on.

OK.

That's a good one, Sam.

Would you stop doing that?

It's creepy.

Ryan is the highest boy at Stephens'.

And also the biggest douche bag.

How do you even like Ryan?

Come on.

Ben likes him.

He just doesn't have a very good reputation.

Why should you be the only girl with a boyfriend?

You and Ben are legit chained at the hip.

Ben and I aren't the issue here.

Katie, I don't understand where your problem is.

Whatever.

Your brother's a freak.

Hey, Katie.

Hey, Josh.

Afternoon, ladies.

Either I join, or you guys are so busted.

Like Mom and Dad give a shit.

God, she looks just like Samantha.

Smile, Manny.

Creep.

Yeah, that's classy.

Full of class.

That's me.

Yeah.

Ryan here.

Hey, Katie.

Why don't you kiss my brother?

Why?

Because I said so?

Get in there.

Is she a good kisser, Josh?

See for yourself.

Right.

Nice.

Nice.

You are such a typical guy.

Totally.

Come on.

I love you guys.

You can do it.

What?

What?

Do it.

Shut up.

What?

You are such a perv!

You're the perv.

Gross.

God.

Katie.

Why don't you just finish what you started?

This is Mrs. Kildoff from attendance.

Amanda left school early today, and we need you to call

as soon as...

Morning, kids.

Good morning, Dad.

Good morning, Mr. Anderson.

I'll be late.

We should just start, like, a little, like,

log of shit, right?

Just like, like a book with like, every day we have like,

one solid idea.

Yeah.

So let's just start.

OK.

All right.

You can't make art without starting, right?

No, not at all.

All right, let's just fucking start.

Yeah, fucking let's start, man.

OK.

All right.

Out loud, or write them down?

Out loud.

OK.

Who starts?

A store full of mannequins comes alive after hours, and

they sing and dance.

Well, that sounds like a musical.

No, no.

They'd be like mannequins in the Korova Milk Bar.

Remember?

Singing and drinking Milk Plus.

To sharpen you up.

Get you ready for a bit of the old ultra violence.

Sounds big budget.

It's cool though, right?

Less than 10 minutes, right?

Yeah.

Go.

Yo, yo, hold on a sec, J!

Hey, they're throwing a party for Mickey, and

Ryan wants me to come.

He so wants you.

Yes!

A son tells his parents he wants a sex change operation.

OK.