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Hatzilakos: So your exam will mainly focus on second term.

But much of what you learned last fall has influenced what we've covered since and-

Wait.

So what does that mean? We have to study both terms?

Hatzilakos: That's usually how it works, Gavin.

So what we're gonna do-

More work?

Hatzilakos: It's a comprehension assignment.

Using molecular models, I'd like you to illustrate

the structure of three simple molecules by next week.

(murmurs from the class)

Hatzilakos: Welcome to the real world, guys.

Oh and Paige, can you make sure that Ashley gets this?

Seems like she's sick again.

Okay, I can't handle this. It's so unfair.

Hatzilakos wants us to live in the real world?

Then I say we do just that.

Tomorrow... we're taking the day off.

� 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 ��

Dylan: Okay, you know this car means everything to me, right?

Paige: Yes, Dylan.

This car means more to you than I do.

Okay, now this goes to Miss Smith,

excusing me from all classes today.

Ooh, the old "forging your mom's signature", huh?

Nice.

Just make sure she gets it.

And you make sure you return this car, okay?

Undamaged...

with a full tank.

But it's only at a quarter-

Have fun.

Mrs. Mason: Here.

Now I know having a thermometer in your mouth is uncomfortable,

but you gotta leave it there, okay?

Okay, Mom. I love you.

Oh.

Just wait till I tell Mom.

Oh yeah, go right ahead, Miss I-don't-have-any-evidence.

Kendra: Mom, he's faking!

With a temperature of 101? I don't think so.

Oh the pain.

Kendra: Pain? I'm the one in pain. My arm!

Mrs. Mason: Kendra, this isn't a competition.

Now I'll be home by five.

You be sure to drink lots of fluids

and call me at work if you need anything.

Kendra: But...

Paige?

The hen has flown the coupe.

Nice.

Simpson: In constructing this sequel query

we need to use a filter as in...

"where amount is greater than 100."

No, that's not right.

So, the semi-formal coming up...

JT, can we talk later?

Uh, that'd be a no.

I was thinking about asking Manny,

but, I mean, I know she's been through some tough times lately-

Simpson: Time's gonna get a whole lot tougher

if you don't stop talking.

For aggregate functions you need to use

the... having clause. Actually...

We could just go as friends.

JT! Later!

Hi. What are you doing at lunch?

Defragging the M.I. lab? Thanks.

And Emma, so glad you can help out.

Ashley: (depressed) � I'm lost in a void of eternity �

� The eye of the storm the depth of the sea �

� A black hole rips me from inside out �

� Gravity ending me ��

Kate: You don't look sick to me, kiddo.

You know, I've been really patient,

but the end of the year's coming up and you got exams.

And I'll do fine.

I've been doing all the homework.

I'll go to school Monday, okay?

But not today. Please.

Kate: I'm gonna be showing houses all day

but I'll be home for dinner, okay?

What we talked about the other day?

I think it might be a good thing.

Spinner: Here we are.

Fresh air, hot-rod convertible, the world is our oyster.

What do you wanna do?

What do you want to do?

Anything! Bowling, the mall.

No, no, no, no.

Mini golf!

(cell phone rings)

(using heavy accent) Paige mee-hail-shook's telephone.

What's with the weird accent?

Paige: Just pretending to be my mom.

Why? Where are you?

Dylan's car. Skipping with Spin.

In case you were at the school.

Well, I'm not.

And I'm actually I was just calling for yesterday's homework.

Paige: Yeah, I was just about to drop it by.

Hey, what are you doing today?

Ashley: Just feeling sorry for myself, why?

(whispers) No, no.

Well misery loves company, hon.

So get dressed. We'll be there in five.

Hon, we have a major metropolitan area at our disposal here.

Yeah, with at least 20 Mini-Putt courses to explore.

Ashley: Go away.

Paige: Spin, not helping.

Ash? Get up.

Okay. Let's think of Dylan's car as a genie,

one that can grant us three wishes.

Spin.

I wish we could go eat lunch at a nice restaurant

with my honey and my oldest friend.

I wish we could go play mini-golf.

Fine.

Ash, one wish to go.

(sighs)

I wish we could go visit Terri.

Ashley!

I'm so glad you could come.

Yeah, finally, huh?

Well, you look great.

I'm feeling so much better,

other than the occasional headache

from hitting the rock and the surgery.

Here to change your bandage.

I um, I need some air.

Ashley?

Announcer on P.A.: A reminder to the dance committee

that we will meet after school today-

Alex, I need some time with that machine now.

The row over there is finished if you could just...

Can you please move?

Go away, little girl. You're annoying me.

Well, I'm done like dinner.

Me too. Now there's just my dad's

and one that I'll apparently be doing after school.

Oh Mama. Can't blame you there.

Hey, Em, I can't defrag this if he's working on something, right?

Um no. Just save it and quit the program.

Oh.

What's wrong?

Uh, I don't think I was supposed to see this.

What?

His will.

Spinner: Oraz cun palo?

Rizotto with porkine and shitak- what?

Paige: Spin has trouble with foods he can't pronounce.

Spinner: (chuckles)

Paige: Stop!

Spin, this is a restaurant, not the school cafeteria.

Can I take your beverage order?

Ginger Ale for me, please.

Fine.

Um, I'll have whatever's on tap...

Andrew.

What? If I were underage,

wouldn't I be in school right now

instead of your fine dining establishment?

Three Ginger Ales coming right up.

(laughs)

So um, Ash, what are you gonna have?

Nothing. I'm not hungry.

I'm sorry, okay?

But seeing Terri in the hospital sort of did that to me.

Yeah, me too, but getting all down and sucky doesn't help anyone.

You just don't get it, do you?

Ash...

Ashley: These are supposed to be the best years of our lives

and it's just been one disaster after another after another.

That school is cursed.

Then just transfer already.

Spinner.

Ashley: No, he's right.

Next year, I'm leaving Degrassi.

Oh, if only this was champagne,

not just the champagne of Ginger Ales.

You're ecstatic that Ashley's transferring, aren't you?

She is my friend who had a really tough year

and she's probably crying her eyes out in the bathroom right now.

So let's take her home to cry,

so we can enjoy the rest of our afternoon.

Or we could show her a good time

and maybe make her change her mind?

Guys, see that blonde woman over there?

Look who she's with.

Paige: Raditch?

So maybe we should, uh...

Spin you did leave money for lunch like you were supposed to, right?

No.

So what? We didn't pay?

Cool. Come on.

Not cool!

Just give me the money I'll go pay and-

What? And get caught skipping by Raditch?

So what are we gonna do?

(yelling) Yeah! Woo!

(music)

Oh! Oh!

Uh huh!

Okay, let's go.

Paige: Enjoying the art, honey bee?

Art?

That's what they call this.

Ashley: Spin, someone poured their soul into these paintings.

Really?

I don't see it.

Oh wait.

Yeah, there it is.

What?

I wasn't doing anything.

You were being a sexist jerk.

No, I was trying to make you laugh.

Yeah, well, it wasn't funny. It was embarrassing.

Spinner: So what? Being an idiot is okay sometimes.

Yeah, and so is growing up.

Spinner: I'll be in the sculpture garden.

Okay, um, I'm sorry you had a crappy year.

I'm sorry Craig treated you like dirt,

but get over it.

Paige you have no idea.

You take everything so seriously.

Just lighten up.

Yeah, I'll just do that, Paige.

You should.

I'm sorry to be brutally blunt,

but Craig didn't cheat on you just because of hormones.

Paige-

Paige: So runaway next year

but it won't help,

'cause the real problem is you.

Emma: Uh, Mr. Perino, is my dad in there?

Perino: Mmm, no.

Liberty: So that Canadian geography class was great, wasn't it?

The Canadian shield, the Great Lakes-

Liberty, shut up for once.

I'm looking for Mr. Simpson.

Alex: Pleasant as always, Emma.

Don't start with me.

Alex, what is your problem?

Alex: Let me see.

Your clothes, your voice, your holier-than-thou attitude.

You.

Kids: (excited shouting)

(knee kick)

(slap)

Perino: Hey! Hey!

Hey, that's enough!

Alex! Emma!

Simmer down.

Ronny: � How great thou art �

� That changed my soul my soul, my saviour �

� My God to thee �

Spinner: Okay, the king is cool

but that freak-show on stage is not.

A perfectly lame end to a lame day.

Spin, what are you talking about?

Look, that guy is cool and I had fun today.

Yeah, can't wait to tell everyone we skipped

and moped all day with the queen of doom.

Paige: He didn't mean that.

It's cool.

Um, so why don't you guys just sit.

I'll get us a snack.

(slap)

� How great thou art ��

Thank you.

Where's a good T-bone steak when you need one, huh?

I thought we were done with secrets, Dad.

I found your will.

When were you gonna tell me the chemo failed?

Simpson: No, no, no, no.

Emma, you got it all wrong.

The doctor just told me to be prepared.

Prepared for what?

What is going on?

This afternoon I get the results from my last round of chemo.

Your mom and I just wanted to protect you.

Well stop, okay?

Simpson: Okay, but...

This is big, Em.

It's life or death big

because if the chemo didn't work...

But I want to know what's going on.

I need to know.

Okay.

So come with us today to the doctor's.

There's no more secrets.

Mini-E: � Amen! �

� Amen! �

� Amen! Amen! Amen! �

Spinner: Okay, that's just bizarre.

Paige: Okay, where is Ash?

She's been gone for like, 20 minutes.

Spinner: And that's a problem?

� Amen... �

� Amen! �

(cheers)

Howard: Nice job! Mini-E, ladies and gentlemen. Mini-E!

Now up, a late addition. Next up Elvira, Queen of Doom!

Elvira!

Thank you, Howard.

(Elvis voice) Thank you very much.

This little number goes out to my dear ol' friend Ronny,

Who leant me this outfit

and to my good friends Spinner and Paige.

This one's for you.

What is she doing?

(up beat) � I'm lost in a void of eternity �

� The eye of the storm the depth of the sea �

� A black hole rips me from inside out �

� Gravity ending me I want to shout �

Audience: (cheers and claps wildly)

Dr. Moragoda: Ah, the whole family's here today.

So...

Bone marrow tests are in.

Your peripheral blood cell count could be better,

but your normocellular marrow has just 3.2% blasts.

Please. In English.

You're in remission.

(relieved sigh)

(relieved sigh)

(deep sigh)

Dr. Moragoda: Nurse Grant will set up your follow-ups.

Congratulations.

Uh, take as much time as you need in here.

Good, 'cause I think we're gonna be awhile.

Kate: I worry about you all day so I cancel a house showing

so I can be with you and then I find you

pulling up in Paige's car with the world's weirdest trophy.

(Elvis voice) I'm sorry, little lady. (giggles)

Ashley, this is not funny!

(laughs)

(laughs)

Ashley's sanity has left the building.

(laughs)

Spinner: (Elvis voice) Thank you. Thank you very much.

Paige: Okay, that was a worse impersonation

than that Mini-E kid.

(laughter)

Oh, time to pick up Dylan.

He's going to kill me if I'm late.

Spinner: Yeah, not to mention...

For this.

Which he will never know about.

Small price to pay for a day off, right?

DVD captions: CNST, Montreal

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