Naturally, Sadie

Ms. Mann: (to Hal) Ha! Shouting in the halls. That's a task completion slip for you, Hal. Oh boy, both Hawthornes in one morning. Mansie girl, you are on fire! And you. (to Margaret) Fraudulently obtaining a signature. See you at the soup kitchen on Saturday.

Sadie: Hey Ben! Me bugging you is like saying a butt bugs the festering boil that's on it. Yeah. What d'ya think of that buttboil? Ms. Mann: Oooh. Language Ms. Hawthorne. This would be for you.

Sadie: I don't believe you guys... Rain: Uhm, I'm sorry Sadie. I didn't mean to say I was organizing the dance it just, it just kind of slipped out. Margaret, Margaret's the real bad one. I mean she's just doing this because Ms. Mann caught her on her cell phone. And Hal blackmailed us to uh, use Morning Breath for the show. Sadie: I was going to say, "I don't believe you guys are being so helpful", but your version's more interesting.

Hal: (singing) Hey you at locker 82/It was me that covered it with glue. Sadie: Hal! Let me put this in a way even you can understand. (singing) Get this through your fat head/I'd rather hire a tuba player instead. Hal: Hey, hey, that was good. Can I use that to close my first set?

Margaret: That was atrocious. Sadie: Actually I kinda liked it. Margaret: That's the name of the band. Margaret: That was totally pathetic. Sadie: (writing) Totally pathetic. Rain: That's what Margaret thinks of the band. Margaret: Get with the program. Sadie: I'm trying! Rain: That's what we're listening to now.