All language subtitles for Boy Meets World s05e24 Graduation.eng

(THEME SONG PLAYING)

Hey, Debbie,
you wanna sign my...

I guess you don't.

Hey, Mike,
let me sign your...

We were never
that close.

Isn't this great?
(LAUGHS)

I mean,
I love this week.

Yeah, me, too.
Is it over yet?

No.

Look at Frankie
and Joey.

I mean, they're gonna be
graduating this year,

and it only took
them eight years.

This is it,
my good friend Joey.

Our last week as
juvenile delinquents.

Yeah. Out of
high school.

The real world.

So what do you think
we should be?

Criminals?

Okay.

But we should
start small.

Yeah.

Let's rob
our friends.

Cory, Shawn.

BOTH: Hey.

Because we have shared
both times good and bad,

we would be honored
if you would sign

these yearbooks
we have pilfered.

Wait. You took somebody
else's yearbooks?

But you get your own.

Where's the joy
in that?

(GROANS)

You know what, Shawn?

Even Frankie and Joey have
the spirit this week, right?

I mean, what would you
like me to say?

Just put down
your address.

Yeah, and what time you're
not gonna be home, you know.

You don't have a big dog
or nothing, do you?

Just, right there.

You boys take care
of yourselves.

And remember,
always stay friends.

(GRUNTS)

That's nice, Frankie.

Yeah, well, we like
to think of ourselves

as the Cory and Shawn
of the underworld.

Oh, I wanna be Cory!
Can I be Cory?

That makes me Shawn.
Come on, Joey.

You see that,
Shawn, huh?

Do you see how important
this week is?

Saying goodbye to people
we might never see again.

Saying goodbye to people
who've been around,

but we've sort of
lost touch with.

Like who?

Well, I don't know. I guess
there's nobody really like that.

Hi, Minkus.

Oh, now it's
"Hi, Minkus."

For the last
four years,

it's like I haven't even been in
the same school with you guys.

Well, you know, we just
never saw you around.

I was. I was just in the
other part of the school.

What other part
of the school?

You know,
over there.

Well, we don't go there.

Yeah. You go over there,
you may never come back.

Ah, that's crazy.

Hey, Mr. Turner,
wait up.

Well, Shawn, (CHUCKLES)

I think the time has come

to sign each other's yearbooks.

Shall we talk
about it first?

No, no.
Let's just do it.

Okay.

Boy, oh, boy,
where to begin, huh?

What am I gonna
say to you?

Man, this is gonna take
me at least a week.

I'm done.

You're done?

"Hey"?

You write "hey"?

And I mean it.

You don't even
write my name?

Cory,
it's your yearbook.

Who else
would it be to?

You know how
I feel about you.

Why do I have
to write it down?

Because it's just the
spirit of the week, Shawn.

It's about this place.

Now, why don't you
care about this?

Look what we got.

Oh!

Our senior rings.

Yeah.
They just got here.

You can pick up yours
in the cafeteria, Shawn.

No, I can't because
I didn't order one.

They're stupid.

They mean nothing...

To me.

So, have you been
thinking about Yale?

This is a big decision.

I told you, Cory. I'm going
to Pennbrook with you.

That's what I want.

You don't turn down Yale without
thinking about it first.

I have thought about it.

Listen, I got you
some information

from the Internet
last night.

Okay, but promise me you'll read
it before you make up your mind.

(SCHOOL BELL RINGING)

I love you, Cory.

Well, you should.

Pretending
to be supportive.

Very smooth.

I'm not pretending, Shawn,
and I'm not smooth.

Topanga got into Yale,
and I'm proud of her.

If she cheats herself
out of going because of me,

how do I live with that?

But you don't
want her to go.

I want to support her,

and I want you to support
me for supporting her.

I support you.

Go, Cory!

You're pretending,
aren't you?

Yeah, Cor,
just like you.

Welcome to your final week
of Feeny, everyone.

Here's your assignment.

(ALL GROAN)

Oh, shut up.
I'm tired, too.

Now, this assignment is completely
optional and is for no credit.

Oh, well, I'll get
started on it right away.

Oh, look! I'm done!

That's right, Mr. Hunter.
You don't have to do it.

I want you to write
about what's in your heart

during these
last weeks of school.

Why are you
looking at me?

I don't have
to do it, right?

Do it, Shawn. It's no pressure.
It'll be fun.

It would not be fun.

Why not?

I'm doing it,
and I'm getting an A.

It's for no credit,
Miss Lawrence.

I have 699 A's.
I need one more.

Give me the A, Feeny!

Okay, fine.
You've got an A.

You don't even
have to do it.

I'll just give you an A
because I'm scared of you.

Now that makes
an even 700.

Seven hundred. That's
more than anybody, right?

Oh, more than anybody.

Good luck in hell,
Mr. Matthews.

Surprise, Mr. Graduator!

Jack, I told you.
I'm not into this.

Oh, yeah? Well, I got something
that may change your mind.

Ta-da!

Is that supposed
to be me?

Yeah. Isn't it great?

I had a guy do it
from a snapshot.

Yeah, yeah,
it's great.

Now graduation really
means a lot to me.

What was that?

Why don't you appreciate
my caricature of you

with a big head
and a tiny body

and you're riding
the big diploma

like it's a magic carpet
ride to your future, huh?

Why? You don't
appreciate anything, man.

It's a crappy picture.

I hate it!

Don't you understand, man?

You will never go to
high school ever again!

Yeah? Hooray!

(GRUNTS) Well,
you know what?

I'm just trying to put you
in touch with your feelings.

No, no. You're trying to put me
in touch with your feelings.

Why do we always
end up wrestling?

I think it's how
we communicate.

Yeah. Well, I have
something else to say.

Yeah, you would.

(BOTH GRUNTING)

Feeny thinks he's retiring?

He thinks he's moving away?

Uh-uh. I'm gonna stop him.

I don't know how, but I am.

Maybe I'll ask
the French for help.

Or the Belgians.
They're not doing anything.

You babies stop fighting.

Chickens
in the hallway.

Chickens
in the hallway!

Huh? (LAUGHS)

Someone must have
let them loose

as the official
senior prank.

Why, this is
hilarious!

Look at 'em!
Look at 'em!

Oh, my gosh!
Look at the chickens!

(CLUCKING)

Chicken alert! Yeah!

Oh, my gosh,
this is crazy!

I wonder which crazy
senior thought this up?

This is nuts, huh?

What'd you do, rent a
couple of chickens?

Yeah. Don't step on 'em,
or else I lose my deposit.

Chickens!

You know,
if I were into this,

which I'm not,

I'd do a senior prank
that you'd remember.

Oh, I'm sure you
would, Mr. Hunter.

Are you working
on that assignment

about what high
school's meant to you?

Oh, yeah!
The assignment!

No, I'm not.

Chicken alert!
(LAUGHING)

I really think
you should.

Are you saying
I have to?

What you end up doing,
Mr. Hunter, is up to you.

Always has been.

I'm just here to point
out what page we're on.

Chicken mania!

Yeah!

Whoo!

Finished my valedictorian speech.
You guys wanna hear it?

Oh?

And what makes you so sure you're the
class valedictorian, little missy?

Because I'm Topanga.

Well, I'm Minkus,
and I have 699 A's,

which, according to my
records, is the same as you.

You counted A's?

What kind of sick
psychopath counts A's?

Oh, yeah.

I'll tell you
what to do, Stuart.

You can go get
Feeny's grade book

and count them again.

You did something.

She did something,
didn't she?

Take it easy, Minkus.
You never had a chance.

Oh, she's evil, Cory.
She's an evil little girl.

Yeah, but every time
I kiss her, I don't care.

I read that material
on Yale you gave me.

Yeah? What do you think?

Cory, when you said you were
serious about being supportive,

you weren't saying that just
to be supportive, were you?

Topanga, listen.

Yale is one of the best
schools in the country,

and you deserve
to go there.

I always tried
to be a good student

because I thought college would be the
most important decision in my life.

It is! What could be
a more important decision?

Listen, Topanga,
I'm okay with this.

Really?

Yeah.

Go.

Thank you.

You guys gonna
leave me, too?

Topanga's going to Yale.

(EXHALES)

Told you, man. This is
gonna be a terrible week.

Gosh. Why did I have
to act so supportive?

So you were
just pretending.

I didn't think she'd
actually go through with it.

So, tell her how
you really feel.

I can't.
Why not?

Because I don't want her making
the wrong choice because of me.

And you're not
pretending this time?

No, I'm not.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Mr. Feeny, hey. I was in the
library, and I saw your light on.

What are you
still doing here?

Oh, just packing up
a few things.

What on earth are you
doing in the library?

I was working on
my valedictorian speech.

Oh, your speech
will be fine.

Give yourself a break.

Yeah, but now that
I'm going to Yale,

everyone's going
to expect it to be

like from someone
who's going to Yale.

Fine's not
gonna be enough.

Miss Lawrence, what did you
actually come here to ask me?

I don't know what to do.
Should I go to Yale?

If you're asking me
if Yale is one of the finest

academic institutions
in the country,

I would have
to say, "duh"!

That's not
why I'm asking.

Well, if you're asking me whether or
not you would be successful there,

Yale wouldn't have
accepted you

if they didn't think you could
live up to the challenge.

That's not
why I'm asking.

I'll tell you what.
I retire right now, hmm?

(LAUGHS)

What do you want?

If I knew what I wanted,
I wouldn't have come to you.

Well, then listen
very carefully.

Unless you have a very good
reason for not going to Yale,

you should go.

Thanks, Mr. Feeny.

You're welcome.

If you need
any more counseling,

my door is always open
to my students.

Okay, Mr. Feeny,

you are not retiring.

You're not going anywhere.

However, I must learn
to close my window.

You are gonna live in that
house next to my parents

until you die
or until I die,

whichever one
comes first.

Although, you know,
it'd probably be you

because you're like,
what, 80?

Get out!

Okay. Hey, Topanga.

Hi.

(SCREAMS)

Well, the bell
is about to ring.

In a few minutes, you'll
be flying out of here

like your pants
were on fire.

But since this is our
last class together,

I just wanna say...

(SCHOOL BELL RINGING)

Usually, I time it
better than that.

Okay. The bell rang.

We wanna hear
what you have to say.

We've got time.

Oh, well, I was just
gonna say good luck.

The truth is, I'm not very
good at saying goodbye.

We're not gonna get
all sappy, are we?

We wanted to know
if your decision to retire

had anything
to do with us.

Mr. Feeny, we know we haven't
made life that easy for you

these past couple of years.

I mean, when you think about all
the stupid stuff we pulled...

You have to be leaving
because of us.

Well, I am.

But not because of
what you've done to me.

Because of what
you've done for me.

We haven't done
anything for you.

You three have given me more
gratification in the past four years

than I ever
dreamed possible.

You must know that.

But you always complained
about how difficult we are.

Well, you are.

But sometimes the things
you complain most about

are the things that
you care most about.

Unfortunately,
we don't always know that

until it's too late.

By the way, how is
that paper coming?

(STUDENTS APPLAUDING)

FEENY: I would like
to welcome you all

to the graduation ceremonies
of the class of '98.

Congratulations.
We did it!

(ALL CHEERING)

And now it's time to
introduce our valedictorian,

a student who exemplifies
academic excellence,

as well as extracurricular
achievement

and social conscience.

She got one more
lousy A than I did!

Ladies and gentlemen,
Miss Topanga Lawrence.

Cory, you're not clapping.

I can't. The closer
we get to graduating,

the closer
she gets to Yale.

Thank you, Mr. Feeny.

Ladies and gentlemen,

my fellow class members
of the class of '98,

I'm very honored to be
your valedictorian,

and I worked very hard
on this speech,

however, I'm not
going to give it.

'Cause I know somebody who could
give a much better speech

than I ever could.

Ladies and gentlemen,
my good friend, Shawn Hunter.

(AUDIENCE APPLAUDING)

Hey! You only go
to high school once.

Thank you, Topanga.

You know, I read her speech.

It kicked butt.

I attended John Adams
High School sporadically

during the last four years.

I barely have a C average,
that's why I'm here.

Mr. Feeny asked us to write about
what we were feeling this week,

and, of course, I was
feeling like I always do,

I couldn't wait
to get out of here.

Cory, I know what I
wanna do with my life.

Shh. Shawn's
speaking in public.

This will never happen
again in our lives.

But now high school is over.

And just when
I'm finally free,

I find myself sneaking back into
this place and sitting in the hall,

thinking about my friends and
all the time we spent here.

And you, Mr. Feeny.

I started thinking
about you

and how you've always
told us what to do

without ever
telling us what to do.

You taught us about life.

I was thinking about how much
this place has been my home

and how many times I screwed
up while I was here,

how I could've
done better.

I could've done better.

That's, um...

That's what I wrote.

That's how I feel.

I'm sorry.

I could've done better.

Congratulations
to those of you who did.

Shawn...

That was a fine paper.

No one could've
done better.

Now I would like
to say something.

No!

You're not
going anywhere.

Hi, everybody.
Hey, Mom. Hey, Dad.

Excuse me. Hey, kids,
congratulations.

Excuse me.
(CLEARING THROAT)

Excuse me. Need this.

Eric...
(CLEARING THROAT)

Uh, as most of you
already know,

at the end of
this school year,

Mr. Feeny
will be retiring,

and as a former student at John
Adams High, it made me real mad.

Hello.
I'm Eric Matthews.

FEENY: Eric,
give me the microphone.

Back off, old man.

Eric! Cor, I know
what I'm doing.

Mr. Feeny, um, I could tell
you what I think about you,

but it would just
come out a bunch of words,

and I know that nobody
could say it better

than a little girl
named Lulu.

Music.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(SINGING TO SIR WITH LOVE)

Come on.
Let's get out of here.

Shawn Hunter.

Erica Jackson.

My little brother up there.
ALL: Shh!

FEENY: Topanga Lawrence.

Cynthia Little.

Cory Matthews.

Jackie Miller.

Stuart Minkus.

Angela Moore.

Phyllis Nakamura.

Steven...

So you were gonna
say something.

Was that important?

You mean that I decided what
I want to do with my life?

Yeah, that.

Mr. Feeny said
I should go to Yale

unless I have a really
good reason not to.

Well, there isn't
any good reason.

Actually, there is.

Myra Zinkerman.

Cory...
What?

Ladies and gentlemen,

the John Adams High School
class of 1998.

Will you marry me?

(ALL CHEERING)

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