Mitchell: So tell me more about the kids.
Cameron: Well, it was as I predicted, you know. They just needed somebody to come in there and bring music back to life. And, you know, that person was... That person was... It's not me!
Mitchell: What's happening?
Cameron: It was a disaster, Mitchell. They hated me! Not just the kids, the teachers. They wouldn't sit with me at lunch. I had to sit alone.
Mitchell: Oh, honey.
Cameron: And my sweater, the shop teacher spilled juice on it. He said it was an accident, but it wasn't an accident.