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(sneeze)
Hatzilakos: Well done, Manny.
Okay Kendra, you're up next!
Manny get your photo done please.
Kendra: Ms. H?
I don't feel so good.
Oh no, not you too, Kendra!
All right, no more breathing. Okay, girls?
There are germs everywhere, and I'm not about to lose
another one of you to the stomach flu going around.
Manny, come on.
Craig: It's for the yearbook.
Don't you want to smile?
Looking at you doesn't really make me feel like smiling.
� Whatever it takes �
� I know I can make it through �
� If I hold out �
� I know I can make it through �
� Be the best �
� The best that I can be �
� Hear what I say to you �
� Whatever it takes �
� I know I can make it �
� I know I can make it through �
Announcement: Could a custodial staff member please report
to the second floor boys washroom immediately.
Ashley: Hey Ellie, do you smell something?
Ellie: I think it's the peculiar stench of a boyfriend thief.
Manny: You know, I don't want Craig. He's-
Paige: It's tough being you right now, huh?
If it makes you feel any better, everyone's talking about
how you kick serious gymnast butt.
Honestly?
Paige: Well, only when they're not discussing
your infinitely more fascinating private life.
Great.
Don't worry, Hon, It'll blow over.
But, in the meanwhile,
why don't you consider running damage control.
And sweetie, you're looking a little pale.
It's not good.
Oh, yo, JT, are you still interested
in the trip next weekend?
Uh yeah, the Buffalo trip?
Yeah. All the guys. Hot wings.
The concert of the year.
Toby: Hey, Jimmer! What's really good?
Jimmy: Nothing. Don't call me that.
You in or what, JT? - Yeah. So in, it hurts.
Man, I don't get it. Jimmy used to be my friend.
Yeah, but that was before
your hot stepsizzle dumped his azzle.
Look, I know you hate me...
Manny...
Just a sec.
I'm really sorry, okay?
Sorry doesn't make up for all the pain you caused.
I know.
But he told me I was the one, I believed him.
And that's the only reason I let it go on.
Craig lied to me too.
And I'd erase it all if I could.
(bell rings)
You're going to be late.
Kwan reading: "The chips of chewed boats
and the sinking limbs of torn comrades.
They swam out of the white curds
of the whale's direful wrath,
and into the serene exasperating sunlight that-"
Yes? - May I be excused?
Let me guess, you're sick too?
Manny, choosing to come to school ill is desperately...
Please!
Jimmy: I've been studying like a maniac.
Marco's tutoring me, and even Spinner's passing,
but algebra's still kicking my butt.
Mid-terms come out Friday. - Yeah, I know.
My dad going to freak when he sees my grade.
Probably gonna cancel the concert trip.
Toby Yo Dawg, what's up?
You got any more tix for that concert?
I love DJ Crazy Guns.
Jimmy: You mean, DJ Madd Bulletz?
No.
Car space's too tight.
Plus you don't even like rap.
Toby: What if a certain homey knew of a hole
in the school's firewall -
the firewall that protects the computer system
with your grades in it?
Jimmy: Then I'd buy him a Madd Bulletz concert ticket,
and give him the shotgun seat.
Peace.
Okay.
Emma: Hey Manny, what's with the mad dash out of English?
Nothing.
You know if you're sick, you can't compete.
Okay.
Who died and made you my mother?
Coach, should know.
Emma! Wait.
My life sucks okay.
This meet means everything to me.
I'm just nervous.
I'm just really nervous, okay?
(applause)
Hatzilakos: All right, girls.
Okay, this our last practice,
and I wanna see what your gonna bring to the meet tomorrow.
I want you to focus, give 200 percent,
and of course have some fun.
So who thinks Manny should show us how it's done?
Come on, Manny! Let's do it.
Manny, I've got to say, that was incredible.
I told you I was fine.
So fine, that you're going to win us the gold medal in beam tomorrow?
Hey, I heard about Mr. Simpson
being in the hospital.
Sorry.
He's doing fine, actually.
Some more intense chemo might be good.
It's amazing that you're here
just getting on with it.
You know me. I'm always doing something.
Hazel: Fifty bucks to anyone
who can give me a tampon right now.
What happened?
Hazel: I can't believe no one noticed.
I just did a front walkover that belongs in a horror movie.
Forgot to stock up.
Oh, here.
I haven't used mine in forever.
Really?
Well, yeah. I've been training really hard.
Hazel: Hello? Triage, urgent!
Sorry.
Emma: Manny, I know this is totally none of my business,
but you were sick earlier and...
are you sure it's not, something else?
Manny: You're right.
It is none of your business.
Three, four, five, four, five, six, seven, eight.
Nine...
Spinner: Oh! Oh! Come on! Craig!
(grunt)
(knocking) Paige?
Paige: Oh sure, hon. There you go.
You know if they had female custodians, I bet...
Manny: Paige.
Paige: Okay, you're welcome already.
Manny: How do I know if a guy...
if he used a condom?
Paige: What?
Well, were you there, hon?
I mean, it's just a tiny bit obvious.
Oh no.
You're serious?
Well, did you, like, hear him open it?
Or even feel it maybe?
I don't know.
I don't think so.
Well.
Okay. It's okay.
If you're talking about who I think you're talking about?
Then I'm sure you're fine.
He's seems like the semi-responsible type.
Promise you won't tell anyone okay?
Of course not.
But to be sure,
you should really just ask him.
And, hon, remember,
next time ask questions first, get naked later.
Raditch: A reminder that the gymnastics meet will be starting
immediately after lunch.
All students who purchased tickets
should report to the gym instead of class.
Toby: There's this unused librarian port back there into the admin.
Just squeeze in and juice me up.
You do realise this is suicide?
Toby: Well, it's safer than logging in from a teacher's computer.
I'll whistle if she's getting close.
I'm not doing this, okay? I'll just tell Jimmy to bring you with us.
Toby: That's not the point, JT.
He's bringing you, because he likes you.
JT: Fine. Okay. Just give me the thing.
Okay, the thing is in the thing.
Toby: Okay, I'm in the account. I'm on.
Kwan: Joanne, do you need some help?
Hurry up!
Toby: It's an old laptop, it's sticky.
Kwan: Boys?
What? What?!
What's happening here?
I trust the shenanigan antics are related to your Moby Dick project.
JT: Uh...
Yeah! And may I say, we're having a whale of a good time.
Well, maybe you sailors should take those two nice spots
over at the centre table.
Now.
You're an idiot.
You're the idiot.
(applause)
Hatzilakos: So how is our star doing?
I'm good. I'm totally fine. Good.
Your sure? You seem a bit shaken.
Oh, no, no.
'Cause nothing is wrong.
Okay, well don't worry.
You gonna make us all proud.
Including your mom.
Announcer: Representing Degrassi on the balance beam,
Manuela Santos. (cheering)
Go for it!
(baby cries in the stands)
Hatzilakos: Manny!
Are you okay? What's going on?
Come on. Did you hurt yourself?
Okay, then get back up. You can do this.
Armstrong: Forfeiture by Degrassi.
What?
Wait a minute, you can't do that...
Craig: Hey, you okay?
Manny: No.
Craig: It's not that horrible.
When we...
Did you use a condom?
What?
I'm sorry, I just...
Um, Manny...
You said it was okay.
And I thought that meant, you know,
you were on the pill.
It was my first time.
I meant that it was okay.
Manny.
Manny, is something wrong?
No. It's not.
It can't be.
Well, which is it? Nothing's wrong or nothing can be wrong.
Because your not making any sense.
Manny: Nothing's, nothing's wrong, okay?
Okay.
Well, uh...
See you.
Jimmy: Tobes!
We have success?
A little too much success.
What does that mean?
I gave you a quadruple eight.
As in 8888...
percent.
That's impossible.
It's like the biggest typo ever.
And you're gonna fix it. Toby: It's not that easy.
My laptop is fried, I can't get in from outside-
Jimmy: From inside then. Before I get caught.
Toby: I can't just like- someone could walk-
Now, Toby!
Come on, come on.
Raditch: Mr. Isaacs, just the fellow I'm looking for.
I'm having some trouble with my user account.
With Mr. Simpson away, I was- Well here, let me show you.
Uh, Sir, don't you think we would be more comfortable in your office?
No.
This uh...
curious.
Can you explain to me why I'm logged on here already?
Oh, well...
You see, um...
(music)
(music)
Spike: When did you get to be so heavy, huh?
Manny: Spike!
Spike, I think I'm pregnant.
I can't believe I have to go through this.
I'm so stupid.
No you're not.
Everyone makes mistakes.
Just try to learn from this one.
Have you thought about what you might do...
if...?
I can't.
It's just way too much.
Spike: I could always go with you to talk to your parents?
No. I couldn't tell them.
My mom surprised me. She was incredibly supportive.
Mine would kill me.
Or send me to live at some convent back in the Philippines.
Honey, they wouldn't.
Really? Because that's what they did to my cousin.
(clock rings)
Ready?
Not even a little bit.
Girl: Thanks for the ride, Mom.
(bell rings)
(knock on door)
Jimmy: Mr. Raditch, you wanted to see me?
Mr. Brooks, please join us.
Mr. Isaac's here,
was just telling me a very interesting story
about your mathematics grade.
Sir, I didn't do anything.
Mr. Raditch: You're both good kids. At least, I thought so.
Computer crime is a serious offence.
I'm gonna have to call your parents.
And invite you to my special Saturday detention.
Kwan: Mr. Raditch, may I have a moment?
Stay.
Jimmy, I freaked out.
I didn't know what else to tell him.
Do you know what Saturday is?
DJ Bad Bulletz?
You're such a fake, man. You're a fake computer hacker.
You're a fake rap fan,
you're just 100 percent fake.
Craig: I got your message. Sorry, I'm late.
Look, I can't stay long, I have this bio lab...
Something bad happened.
Craig: What?
What's wrong?
Manny: I have a doctor's appointment to make sure,
but I took this test and...
I'm pretty sure I'm pregnant.
Look, I know you're mad and I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
It's okay.
I started thinking about it.
You know after you asked me that question yesterday.
And what if we had it?
We could be a little family.
All our own.
Manny?
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