Well, maybe if you spent more time with your son, there would be fewer problems.

Maybe, but then I wouldn't get to spend more time with you. It's always such a pleasure.

Oh, a battle of wits. It's a shame that you came unarmed. Excuse me.

[quietly]

Ouch.

[stopped by Carol Newman]

Good morning, Principal Newman.

Mr. Picardo, I want you to look into my eyes. What do you see?

It's dark... and it's cold.

It's your future, Mr. Picardo. Keep this up, and you will spend the rest of your life stabbing trash by the highway. Do I make myself clear?

Yes.

So, what are you going to do?

I'm going straight to 3rd-period geometry.

Have a nice trip.