Principal:
substitute 11
do you have what I ask
to control your cla**?
are you up to the task?
I must now implore you
to use every wit
but the ten that came before you
are no longer it
can you settle them down?
this is all that I ask
are you up to the task?
Director (in explanation of sequence):
…in his never ending recurring
nightmare, Substitute 11 is pa**ed out
head down on his desk, an empty
whiskey bottle in his hand. The
cla**room is also empty as
children are running out of the
building in to the neighboring
community - camera soaring to
birds's eye view -
end credit song blaring.
“Substitute 11, come in
Substitute 11, can you hear me?”
…