[Jake and Amir are sitting at their desks. Amir is listening to his headphones, singing along to Times They Are A-Changin' by Bob Dylan]
AMIR: (in a Bob Dylan voice) -ther round, people, wherever you roam, and admit that the waters around you have grown, and accept it that soon you'll be drenched to the bone, if the time to you is worth sav-- (mumbles to the tune; Jake takes some Ibuprofen) --or you'll sink like a stone, and the times they are amazing.
JAKE: Times they are a-what?
AMIR: (takes off his headphones) Timestheyareawhat? (trying to do the a loser says 'what' joke)
JAKE: What'd you say?
AMIR: Times they are a...mazing? Eheh.
JAKE: (quietly) Thought so
AMIR: These were like different times, it was like early to mid eighties so--
JAKE: (to the tune of Hey Jude) Hey, (gestures at Amir)
AMIR: (continuing the tune) ...dude...
JAKE: (continuing the tune) Don't make it... (gestures at Amir)
AMIR: (continuing the tune) ...Jude. (points at Jake)
JAKE: So you do know Jude is in there.
AMIR: Yes, definitely.
JAKE: (Rapping Men in Black by Will Smith) The good guys...
AMIR: ...dress in black, remember that, just in case we ever face to face and make contact. The title held by me, M.I.B., is what you think you saw, you did not--
JAKE: Yeah. Stop. s- That's really sad.
AMIR: Sad as.. sad as hell.
JAKE: That's a bad thing. Heh.
AMIR: ...
JAKE: (quietly) Hold on...
(Jake sneezes.)
[TEXT: To Be Continued]
END.