Greg: What are you gonna do?
Chris: I'm gonna run for class president.
Greg: Dude, you're not serious.
Chris: Why not? What have I got to lose? And this isn't just for me. This is for us. How are we ever going to get any respect? Get popular? Get a girl? Stop getting beat down? How are we ever gonna get treated any better if we don't act like we deserve it? Besides, give me one good reason why I shouldn't run.
[fantasy: Chris steps up to a podium surrounded by two Secret Service agents and gets shot by a sniper]
Chris: Give me one more reason.