(Bailey and Will talking at school over Baileys crush on Kirsten)
Bailey Any suggestions?
Will: Ya snap out of it. Do you have any clue how to analyse the poem "To his coy mistress" in terms of its theme, metaphor, imagery and meter?
Bailey: Not off the top of my head.
Will: Well you better figure it out, cause if you spend the next 3 days mooning over this babysitter and blow this paper, you get put on academic probation and get benched from the team, and we loose another game. 10 other guys are gonna come to your house and do a job on your face so no girl will find you attractive again, OK?