“Listen, I’ve got this whole high school thing psyched out. It all breaks down into cliques.”
“Cliques?”
“Yeah, you know – cliques. Little in groups of different kids. All we have to do is click with the right clique and we can finally have a social life that’s worthy of us.”
“No way. Not even with cleavage!”
“I told you. This year we’re gonna be popular.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah. Even if it kills us.”
