"Give them a light, and they'll follow it anywhere"

Eukipha Heap, founder of Mor Science High as quoted by Principle Poop

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-T

"You can't spend what you ain't got, you can't lose what you ain't never had" ~ McKinley Morganfield

I think the name of the school is actually spelled Morse Science... You can see it on the back of a letter jacket in an illustration I'm trying to recall...

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Jim Bordner
Gravity Music - www.gravitymusic.com
Composer, producer, Egnater Artist

. . . I‘ve solved another one for you.

Danger, I’ll never know how you do it. I was sure I had the goods on you this time.

Well Bradshaw, it’s like in the army, you know. The Great Prince issues commands, founds states, vests families with fiefs. Inferior people should not be employed.

Nick, I can’t knock success, but you still put me through too many changes.

OK fella, if you are so smart; how do you spell Communist Martyrs High School?????

...oh wait. Never mind.

susan underhill.....betty jo bialovsky(?)....everyone knew her as nancy

"Rocky Rococo at your cervix..."

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-T

"You can't spend what you ain't got, you can't lose what you ain't never had" ~ McKinley Morganfield

"What kind of chump do you take me for?"
"First class."

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-T

"You can't spend what you ain't got, you can't lose what you ain't never had" ~ McKinley Morganfield

"And you can believe me, because I never lie, and I'm always right."

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-T

"You can't spend what you ain't got, you can't lose what you ain't never had" ~ McKinley Morganfield

Nick Danger ~ There was something fishy about the butler, I think he was a Pisces probably working for scale I felt a thin shiver run up my spine as I sat down on the cold marble floor. what was it about This place? The atmosphere was as phony as the Tudor balustrade that leered at me from The top of the staircase. And there she stood radiant all those curves showing through That flimsy burnoose.

Nancy ~ Nick?

ND~ It was Nancy running down the stairs (footsteps running) All the familiar sounds and smells of Pig night came rushing back to me like a good snort of scotch then it struck me 20 years later and she still knocked me out Uh! (organ )

N~ Nick nick darling (slapping sound) oh nick nick nick Nicky nick nick nick! Nick wake up oh nick Are you alright?

ND~ oh yes (slapping continues)

N~ Then stop slapping me! (slapping stops)

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"You can't spend what you ain't got, you can't lose what you ain't never had" ~ McKinley Morganfield