Jon Hartmere, Jr. - Reputation Stain'd lyrics

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Jon Hartmere, Jr. - Reputation Stain'd lyrics

IVY Will I see you later? JASON Yeah, I think so IVY Try again... JASON Yes, you'll see me later IVY Okay, I won't ask when But I'm free tonight, just so you know PETER Where were you last night? I waited up... JASON I crashed at Ivy's PETER Oh really? SISTER CHANTELLE Ok, people, let's get amateur night started Peter, you have been staring at me all day Now, I love you to pieces, honey, but I'm off the market Places for the fight scene MATT Romeo the love I bear thee can't afford No better term than this, thou art a villain JASON Tybalt, the reason that I have to love thee Doth much excuse the appertaining rage to such a greeting Villain I am none, farewell I see thou knowst me not PETER Calm dishonorable, vile submission JASON Gentle Mercutio, put thy rapier up SISTER CHANTELLE Ivy, run the next scene- oh, and Nadia, an answer to your question At no point does the nurse slap Juliet NADIA Alack the day, he's gone, he's k**ed, he's dead IVY Can heaven be so envious? Hath Romeo slain himself? JASON Courage, man, the hurt can not be much PETER Why the devil came you between us? I was slain under your arm NADIA Shame come to Romeo IVY Blistered be thy tongue for such a wish IVY He was not born to shame JASON I thought for all the best IVY Oh what a beast was I to chide at him NADIA I just really think there's a slap there... MATT Alive in triumph, and Mercutio slain MATT f*ggot JASON What'd you call me? (Matt and Jason begin to fight for real) SISTER CHANTELLE Hey you two! Where do you think you are? Public school? Everybody out (Everyone exits but Peter and Jason) PETER What was that about? JASON I don't know... PETER Well, listen, I had the craziest dream or- vision last night. I saw the virgin Mary and she was... black, and she had these...angels who were her backup singers... And anyway, she told that I needed to tell my mother about us, so- what are you doing for spring break? JASON Right... let's go. We're gonna be late for cla** PETER Jason, stop, listen to me JASON What? You're kidding, right? PETER No. I need to tell her, I need her to know And I need you there when I do it JASON Yeah, yeah, let's tell your mother, so she can call my mother who'll immediately tell my dad, and the two of them can rush down here to conference with Father. Then, maybe, I can ask Notre Dame for a leave of absence while I deal with a s**ual identity crisis, or maybe...maybe my dad will just beat the sh** out of me and then disown me. Yeah, smart money says that's his first move! Sure, yeah, let's tell her, when do we leave? PETER Jason, I can't deal with this anymore! I mean, you're all I have, don't you get that? And, I have to talk about it...I almost told the priest in confession the other day JASON You what? Are you out of your mind? PETER Jason, maybe this doesn't have to be such an issue. Look, in three months, we'll be out of here where it won't be a problem JASON No, Peter, this is always gonna be a problem PETER What are you saying? JASON This...us...whatever...it needs to stop