Adam: I was just looking for anywhere else to direct your crazy energy!
Johnny Atkins: Oh, no! Your hot mom loves you too much. You're a turd farmer, Goldberg. I shun thee!
Adam: I mean, everywhere I go, there you are. She came into my shower with math facts. [students groan, murmur]
Johnny Atkins: Nice.
Principal Ball: Yikes! Okay, that was me pretending to have heard the bell. People, get back to your classes. This questionable punishment will resume after lunch.