Isaac Newton: But being Vice-Principal of a junior high school isn't as glamorous as it used to be. Oh, sure I still get to store all the Chocolate Clusters in my garage from the new band uniform drive, and of course I am the adviser to the French Club. But, you know, for the last fifteen years I've been asking myself, "Is that enough?" And a week ago I answered myself with a big fat "no".
Rose: Good for you, Isaac. It takes a special man to talk to himself like that.
Isaac Newton: Well, merci. That's French for "thank you". Anyway, that's when I decided it's about time I fulfilled my lifelong dream to join those daring men who soar above the earth.
Rose: You want to be an astronaut?
Isaac Newton: Oh, no. No, I don't like to go to the bathroom in my suit. I want to be a traffic reporter. I want the name Isaac Newton to be remembered.
Rose: You're remarkable, Isaac. All this and citrus farming, too.