"What have we here, laddie? Mysterious scribblings? A secret code? Oh, poems, no less! Poems, everybody! [Classmates laugh] The laddie reckons himself a poet! [Classmates laugh] [Reads poem from Pink's little black book] Money, / Get back / I'm all right, Jack / Keep your hands off my stack. [Classmates laugh] New car / Caviar / Four-star daydream / Think I'll buy me a football team. [Classmates laugh] [Slams the book onto Pink's desk] Absolute rubbish, laddie! [Whacks him with a ruler, growls] Get on with your work! Repeat after me: "An acre is the area of a rectangle whose length is one furlong and whose width is one chain"

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