- And the number on the bottom
of the fraction is called the denomi- hey! (Orange laughing) I'm your substitute
teacher, have some respect. Who spit the spit-wad? - No one spit a spit-wad, Professor Pie, but I spit a seed! (laughs, spits) - That's how it's gonna be? Fine. You twerps better brace yourself for the most boring fraction
lecture you've ever- (Shouts in pain) - Whoa! Professor Pie
just got denominated! (Laughs) (guitar rhythm) (School bell chimes) (guitar rhythm) - Uh, class, you will
notice that the knife removed exactly 1/6 of my body- (Slams into whiteboard) - Um, did Professor Pie just
walk into the white board? - Oh no, I think I may have
just lost my depth perception! - Let's find out for sure! (Spits) - Ow! - (Laughs) Yeah, it's
his depth perception. - All right, despite
my debilitating injury, math class will continue as
planned and as boring as ever. - Aw, man. Why couldn't
the knife have taken his mouth instead? (everyone but Professor Pie laughs) - Next student who so much as makes a peep is going to earn a one-way
ticket to the Principal's off- (screams in agony) (shouts in disgust) - That wasn't very slice! (laughs) - So, what do you think
Pie lost this time? - Hopefully it took away
the part of his brain that makes him so boring. (Everyone but Professor Pie laughs) - Actually, I believe it
removed the part of my brain that holds short term memory- (slams into whiteboard) (Everyone but Professor Pie laughs) - (groans) I forgot I
lost my depth perception! Could this possibly get any worse? - I bet it could. - Oh? How? - Oh, oh! I know, I know! - Yeah, what's that? - Knife! (Screams in agony) - No! No! It's taking the
left side of my brain, the logical side! - You don't need that, just look at me. (makes mocking noises) - All right, the pain has subsided. Now, let's do some math! Minus the logic. - This should be interesting. - The number on the bottom of the fraction is called the denomtiderp. Now, if we add five plus seven bananas, we get the color purple. - Huh? - I finally understand math! Yay! - Now, are there any
questions for me? I'm Batman. (Slams into whiteboard) Ow! (Everyone but Professor Pie laughs) - Yay, math class! - Um, Professor Pie? - Who's Professor Pie? - Oh, right, your short term memory thing. I mean, Batman? - Who's Batman? - Uh, you are. - Oh, I am! I forgot. Yes, what is your question? - It's more of a comment, really. - Well, phrase it as a question, then. - Well, okay. Knife? - (Screams in agony) My other eye! - Whoa, Professor Pie
really got blind-sided. (Everyone but Professor Pie laughs) - Everyone, settle down! Class will continue as planned, I am Batman. - Seriously, dude? - Like, half your face is gone! - Incorrect, exactly 2/3
of my face is gone. Now- (slams into whiteboard) ow! (everyone but Professor Pie laughs) All right, back to it! If I add five plus seven Man-Bats, how many banana is the
purple you've denerp-tebered? - Um...Puppies? - Correct! - Huh? - This is elementary stuff here, folks. Six banana men divided by
Amanda Bynes gives us an answer of one bajillion fart burgers. - What? - Now, who wants to try
an equation on the boar- (screams in agony) (exclaims in disgust) (sputtering) - I think the knife got some
of his tongue this time. - Finally, Professor Pie
is speaking my language! (Orange makes mouth noises) (Professor Pie sputtering) (Orange makes mouth noises) (Professor Pie sputtering) (Orange laughs) - Orange, I think he's actually
trying to say something. Let him speak! (erratic sputtering) (screams) (exclaims in disgust) (shouting) (screams) - Aw! - ...Eh, math is confusing. - Agreed. - I pick Orange. - All right, basketball's
my jam, yo! (laughs) - Aw man, I'm gonna get picked last again. I just know it. - If I were picking teams, I'd
pick you first, Midget Apple. Yay! - Yeah, and your team would lose. (record scratch) - Whoa, whoa, whoa, who's the new guy? I pick him! - Move, pipsqueak. - (Chuckles) I have a feeling
I'm gonna like this new guy. - Great, now shut up and pass the rock. - Rock? Stupid Apple, you don't
play basketball with a rock. - Why, don't I know it. - Oh, yeah? Then riddle me this. How you gonna play basketball
without a basketball? (Bad Apple laughs) ♪- On the road again, I can't
wait to get on the road again- ♪ (screams in fear) It's the sauerkraut's! (explosion) (rock music) - Well, I heard he got
kicked out of his last school for giving a bunch of bananas a bruising. - I heard his parents
kicked him out of the tree. - Shh, here he comes! - All right, losers, everybody
hand over your lunch money. - How? We don't have hands. (laughs) - A wise guy, eh? You won't be laughing after I
tie your shoelaces together. - How? He doesn't have feet. (laughs) (Pear and Orange start laughing) - (growls) It's really tough being a bully when nobody has any limbs. I got it! I'll give you a swirly. - A swirly? I love ice cream! (mimics eating noises then laughs) - No, it's when I put your
head in the toilet and flush. Come on, everybody knows that! - True, I know from experience. - (exclaims in disgust) For reals? - Yeah, apparently, I was
sitting on Bad Apple's swing. - Which swing is Bad Apple's swi- - Whichever swing Bad Apple
wants it to be, pipsqueak! (laughs) - Okay, guys, we need to do
something about the new kid. - I say, we try being nice to him. - Worth a shot. Do your
worst, Marshmallow. - Yay! Excuse me, Bad Apple, it
looks like you need a friend to play on the tater totter. - Yeah, actually that would be nice. - Hurray! See, not-so Bad Apple?
Isn't it nice to be ni- (screams) - (laughs) Happy landing, Shrimpy. - What the- Marshmallow can fly? Why am I always the last to know things? - Hey, Pear, you're standing on my grass. - What?
- That's my grass. MOVE! - This isn't your grass,
this is the school's grass! Anyone can stand here- - Get off my grass! - It's not your grass! - That's it, eat grass! Eat it, you love it! - What? - Eat the grass, Pear! - Orange, little help here, please? - Hey! Hey, Bad Apple, heyyy! - Looks like Loud Mouth wants
to lick some grass, too. - Nah, I prefer my eyeballs. - That's it, lick the grass, geek. Lick it, you love it! - This tastes delicious! (Record scratch)
- No it doesn't! It tastes like grass! - Nu uh, it tastes like candy. - No, it doesn't! ...Does it? (licking) - Hey, look, Orange is making
Bad Apple lick the grass! (laughs) - What? No, I- - Whee! I love candy grass! (growls) - (laughs) You're looking
a little red there, Apple. - You guys are mean,
I'm gonna tell on you. - Who are you gonna tell? - Teacher? - Yeah, I am gonna tell the teacher. (eery music)
- No, teacher! - Huh? (shouts in fear) Don't eat me! (chewing noises) - Whoa, this new kid's really
getting chewed out. (laughs) I'm sorry, too soon? - (Pear) Hi everyone, it's another episode of How 2, with Pear. - And Blorange! I- - Blorange?
- I messed that line up. - Yeah. - (Orange) Let's take it, again! - (Pear) Okay. It's another episode of How 2, with Pear. - And Orangutan! (both laugh) - What?
What is with me today? - (Pear) No idea. - (Orange) (laughing) Jeez. - (Pear) It's another
episode of How 2, with Pear! - And (farts) Orange! - Oh! - I think we got it! I said my name right. - Yeah, at this point I don't even care. We're moving on. - Woo-hoo, I was just
good enough! (laughs) - This week, Felipe wants to know, "How to get ready for school"! - Felipe, you came to the
right place for school advice! 'Cause we got lots of
class! (laughs and farts) - (Pear) Wow. All right, step one for getting ready for school in the morning: Put your alarm clock on the
other side of your room. That way you have to get
out of bed to turn it off. - (Orange) It also helps
if your alarm is loud and annoying sounding! - (Pear) True. - (mimicking an alarm clock's sound) Hey, that's a good alarm
clock sound! (laughs) - Yeah, I can't argue with that. - (mimics another alarm sound) That's another winner! (laughs) - Okay, yeah, we get it. - (mimics another alarm sound) - Orange! - Oh, that's a good one, too! Orange, (man makes panicked
sounds) orange, orange! - I was not suggesting an alarm noise! - I was not suggesting an alarm noise, I was not suggesting an alarm noise! - (shouts in frustration) Stop! - (laughs) I will, for now. - (groans) Step two: multitask! You can get ready for school way faster by doing little things at the same time. Like using mouth wash
while you do your hair. - (Orange) Or tying both
shoes at the same time! - (Pear) Dude, that's
basically impossible. - (Orange) Oh. Well, I wouldn't know, 'cause I don't have hands. (laughs) - (Pear) Step three, be
sure to eat breakfast. It's the most important meal of the day. - (Orange) And don't forget to multitask! Brush your teeth and eat
breakfast at the same time, by eating toothpaste! - (Pear) Dude, no. - (Orange) Or, eat breakfast in the shower and save tons of time! (laughs) - (Pear) You really think
that's good advice, dude? - Why not? I always eat soggy
waffles, I love 'em. (laughs) Ooh, you know how to save even more time? - How? - Invent a machine that does
all your morning tasks at once, like I did! - (Pear) Okay, that does not look safe. And why the heck is there
TNT at the end of it? - (Orange) Relax, Pear!
That's there to catapult you to school super fast,
that way you don't have to take the super slow school bus, see? (shouts in fear) (makes a surprised but happy noise) - (Pear) Okay, well,
I'm glad the TNT wasn't to blow the video up. - (laughs) Of course, not. That TNT is there to blow the video up. - What? (Orange laughs)
(Pear screams) - (Pear) No! (Upbeat guitar music) - Wow, I can't believe
you found our old yearbook from middle school, Orange. This is so neat-o burrito! - Um, am I alone in
thinking that revisiting the past is totally not neat-o burrito? - Yeah, middle school is a
really awkward time for everyone, and I'd prefer to forget it. I mean, not even Marshmallow's excited. - I like yearbooks, meh. - (laughs) Check out Grapefruits
weak attempt at a mustache! - (grapefruit) Hey, for middle school, that mustache wasn't half bad! - Whoa, well I'd forgotten
Marshmallow wore headgear! - (Marshmallow) And the
long, repressed memories come flooding back, again, yay! - (Orange) And who's the girl with Pear? - That's Liz, and her family
moved away to Michigan, and it crushed my heart
into a zillion pieces! (Loud sobbing) - Wow, well I think we might have opened a real can of worms, here. - Can of worms? Say,
wasn't that Grapefruits first girlfriend? (Shouts
in fake disgust, laughs) - All right, yearbook time
is over, give me that! - Pfft, I don't know what
you guys are talking about, middle school was the best! I was at the top of my game, see? - Where are you? I don't see you. - Right there, in the
middle. Don't you remember? Well, I was the tallest
kid in seventh grade! - (Orange) Oh, yeah! That was right before everyone else hit their
growth spurts! (laughs) - Well, I'll tell ya, those were the days. They assigned me a top
locker, and everything! (sighs) I miss middle school, you guys. I was voted most likely
to play in the NBA! - I was voted most likely to say yay! Yay! - I was voted most likely to succeed, I just remembered that. No more, I'm having a real
life existential moment, right now. What have I done with my life? - What were you voted, Orange? - Most likely to prank Vice
Principal Plum. (laughs) And let me tell you,
guys, I delivered! See? - (Apple) Oh yeah, there's the time you put his hairpiece on the ceiling with super glue! (laughs) - Oh! And I remember this,
the time you trapped him inside a vending machine! - (Apple) How'd you even do that, Orange? It's incredible! - I don't mean to toot my own horn, but I was pretty darn good
at pranks back in the day. (Orange and Apple laugh) - All right, let's see
what Pear was voted. - (Orange) Most likely to marry Liz. (record scratch) - Should not have brought that up! - Say, where is Pear? - He's over there,
listening to Linkin Park and writing poetry. - She moved away right before
the Spring Fling Dance. I never got to say goodbye. - Probably time to put the yearbook away. - Let's burn the yearbook so
we never revisit it again! Yay! - Or, we could find Liz on Fruitbook and orchestrate a long,
overdue reunion with Pear. - That sounds like a horrible idea! - Agreed. - Oh, well, what if I already did that and she's on her way, right- - Pear? - Liz? - Oh, no. - It's been a while, you look great. - You too! - I'm sorry we moved away, so suddenly. - It's okay, I hear Michigan is nice. - Oh no, they're out of
things to talk about, already! - Whoa, this is even more
awkward than middle school was. (laughs) - Wait, this is my chance, maybe I can help them fall in love, and finally do something
important with my life! - Boy, how about this
weather we're having, huh? - Totally. Totes. Tote's McGoats. Totes- Huh? (Slow dancing music starts) - Go for it, buddy! - Yay! - Oh! (stuttering) Liz? May I have this dance? - (laughs) You may! (Record scratch, music stops) - Hold up, let's leave
some room, lovebirds. - (Liz and Pear) Vice Principal Plum? - Yeah, saw your little Facebook post and figured you kids
would need a chaperone. Now where's Orange? Never
got a chance to thank him for all the years of
torture he put me through. - Orange? I think he's over there. - Where? - Um, I saw him go into that
vending machine, over there. - Finally, I've got him. (Footsteps) (Air whooshing) - Huh? - So, that's how it happened! - I can't believe I fell for this, again! Let me out, let me out! - Cool dance, everybody do
the Vice Principal Plum! (music starts again) (laughing) (grunting) - Let! Me! Out! (glass breaking) (everyone laughing) - Ow, my stem! (dubstep music)
This weeks emoji rap comes from Jack Stuff! "Rap about the first day of school!" Ooh! Emoji rap, Go! ♪ Can't keep a straight face ♪ ♪ 'cause I'm rescinding at nine ♪ ♪ Not too happy 'bout going
back to school, I might cry ♪ ♪ So if you see my blank
stare, I'm not wondering, ♪ ♪ "What's up?" It's cause
I'm super sad, sad ♪ ♪ That my rap's almost done ♪ ♪ Three months I've been chipper ♪ ♪ Goin' swimmin' with
Flipper, gettin' signs ♪ ♪ Stickin' my tongue out at
the bookworms, all bitter ♪ ♪ 'Cause they're stuck
inside, while I'm out ♪ ♪ Laughin' and playin',
they're sad I'm happy ♪ ♪ The sadder, I'm gladder than they ♪ ♪ For three months, I've
had the best of time ♪ ♪ But now I'm goin' out of my mind ♪ ♪ 'Cause I've got to go back to school ♪ ♪ (Ugh) ♪ ♪ Nah, man, that ain't cool ♪ ♪ For three months, I've
had the best of time ♪ ♪ Being stuck in this
class should be a crime ♪ ♪ I'll be shouting, "Amen!" ♪ ♪ (Amen) ♪ ♪ When Summer's back again (yeah, yeah) ♪ ♪ All summer long I've been
clownin', clownin' around ♪ ♪ It felt great, but now this
flipped clown-side down ♪ ♪ 'Cause it's school's first day ♪ ♪ Now it's my turn to be sad, sad, sad ♪ ♪ Bored in class, crying after being ♪ ♪ mad, mad, mad, mad, mad ♪ ♪ Yup, they're shipping
me off back to school ♪ ♪ I'm not excited, ooh,
wow a pencil, wow a book ♪ ♪ Ooh, I'm so delighted ♪ ♪ Give me a break ♪ ♪ I'm not exactly jacked to be back ♪ ♪ Sat in a class like some gourd ♪ ♪ Bored, bored, it's so wack ♪ ♪ I'm not jacked to sit still all day ♪ ♪ Not jacked to do work ♪ ♪ Don't be surprised when
all I say in class is "Grr" ♪ ♪ Till then, I'm gonna laugh
and play as much as I can ♪ ♪ No time for anger 'cause
Summer's nearly at an end ♪ ♪ For three months I've
had the best of time ♪ ♪ But now I'm goin' out of my mind ♪ ♪ 'Cause I've got to go back to school ♪ ♪ (Ugh) ♪ ♪ Nah man, that ain't cool ♪ ♪ For three months I've
had the best of time ♪ ♪ Being stuck in this
class should be a crime ♪ ♪ I'll be shouting, "Amen!" ♪ ♪ (Amen) ♪ ♪ When Summer's back again (yeah, yeah) ♪ Welcome back, fruit loopers! Today we're counting down top five ways to get out of your homework! Woohoo! This one sounds edumacational. (Explosion) Where there's a why, there's a way! - All right, class, please pass your science homework forward. - Um, I have a question. - Yes, Orange? - Why? - Well, because I need to grade it. - Why? - Too make sure you learned
about alternating current. - Why? - Because it's different
from direct current. - Why? - Because it alternates. - Why? - Because! (School bell rings) - (all students) Yeah! (Door slams) - Duped again! Get it together, Broccoli! - Assuming you've done
your science homework, you might be smart enough
to invent a time machine! - Assignments to the front, kids. - Smell ya later, guys,
I'm on Summer vacation! - Orange, it's November. (tme machine crashes through the ground) - Whoa! (whooshing sound) Ah, now that's more like it. If homework is getting you down, stand up to the man! - Pass your assignments forward, everyone. - No. - Excuse me? - Fellow students, for too
long we've been oppressed by these assignments and rules. The time is now, rise up my classmates! Rise up! - Viva la revolution! - (all students) Yeah! - Wait, what? (Chairs and tables crashing around) - (Groans angrily) Get
it together, Broccoli! - If you don't have your homework done, you can always fake amnesia! - Where's your homework, Orange? - Um, I forgot to do my
assignment, 'cause I have amnesia. - If you really have amnesia, let's see the note from your doctor. - How am I supposed to
remember where I put that? I have amnesia. - That's... That's a good point. - Oh, oh, I have amnesia, too! - Woohoo! And if all else fails, the number one way to get out of doing your
homework is a classic! Find a hungry dog! - Where's your assignment, Orange? - Sorry, Teach, but my dog
eats all kinds of stuff. - Come on, the dog ate your homework? That's the oldest one in the book. - Well, if you don't believe me, you can just ask her. Cuddles! - Huh? (Dog barks)
(Broccoli screams) - (all students cheering) (upbeat music)
(school bell chimes) - Don't forget, Buffetside
High's Homecoming dance is this weekend! If you
haven't asked someone, you better do it right now! - Good idea, will you go with me? - No, I don't even know you. (audience laughs) - Aw, man. Thanks a lot,
Sissy Spano. (cries) (audience cheers and appluads) - Are you going to the dance, Screech? - I'm no good at dancing,
I got no left feet. (crowd and Sissy laugh) - Oh, Screech! - Why does everyone
keep calling me Screech? My name is Apple. - It's cause of your voice, Screech. (audience cheers) (Shouts) That's what you sound like. - It is not! - (screams) That's all I
hear when you talk! (laughs) - (groans loudly) - I bet you're going to the dance, aren't you, Zack Orris? - Well, only if a
certain someone says yes. Oh, there she is! (audience cheering)
With him... - Usually, I like to wash my
post-workout protein shake down with another protein shake. It gives me the strength I need to down a third protein shake. - Hey, Zack! - Time out! So, I really, really, really
wanna ask Kelly Capassion to the dance, but I have
no clue how to do it! The new guy, AC Graper, is all over her. Time in! - How about you, Kelly?
Has anyone asked you to the Homecoming dance, yet? - Not yet, but I'm hoping. - Don't worry, I'm sure
someone will ask you very soon. (laughs) (audience cheers)
Good afternoon, students! We're all behaving, I assume! (chuckles) - You know it, Mr. Bell Pepper. - Oh, Mr. Graper! (chuckles)
Could I have a word with you? - Nice, maybe he got detention and can't go to the dance. - Not quite, Zack. Mr.
Bell Pepper is letting me into Kelly Capassion's locker. I'm gonna decorate it,
and ask her to Homecoming. Later, suckers! (audience aww's) - Aw, man. Why didn't I think of that? Time out. (farts and laughs) Yeah, I freeze time to
fart sometimes, so what? Time in. - Zack, you have to figure out
a way to ask Kelly Capassion to the Homecoming before
she opens her locker! - Yeah, otherwise she
might go with AC Graper. - Seriously, dude. (shouts)
That's all I heard. - (loud grumbling) Whatever! - Okay, okay, okay, let me think. - Well, I'll see you guys. I'm gonna go grab my
algebra book from my locker. - Wait, no! - Huh? Well, why not? - Because (stutters)
algebra class is canceled! - It is? Cool. Well, I
guess I'll go stash my algebra homework in my locker. - Wait! You can't- you can't do that! Because (stutters) they reset
all the locker combinations. - Well, to what? - To zero-zero-zero! - Oh, cool, so I can just
use that combination. - Smooth move, Zack. - Wait, don't go open your locker! - Why not? - Because I put a live squirrel in there. - Oh no, I should go let it out! - NO! It's a murderous squirrel! - (gasps) Oh my. - Yeah, yeah, that's it! It's a fanatical, crazy, murderous squirrel. - Oh dear, Mr. Bell Pepper, did you hear? There are murderous
squirrels in the school. - Huh. There are? This is the worst
nightmare as a principal! Evacuate, pull the fire alarm! - Um, Mr. Bell Pepper? - Bar the doors, keep your
distance from any and all acorns. I repeat, any and all acorns! (screams) - But I'm an acorn. - And you'll be the first to
feel the squirrel's wrath. (screams) - Mr. Bell Pepper, stop! - There's no squirrel. - (laughs) What did Screech
just screech at me, now? - There's no squirrel, Mr. Bell Pepper. It's a lie I told that
spun out of control. - (chuckles) A lie? But why? - Because, well, I wanted
to ask Kelly Capassion to Homecoming before AC Graper did. - I see... Yeah, that
makes no sense whatsoever. - Is that true, Zack? You want
to go to Homecoming with me? (gasps) - Of course, it's true. - I'd love to go with you! - Woohoo! - Aw, man, be strong AC! Be strong! Harness the strength of
a dozen protein shakes. - All right, I'm going to
Homecoming with Kelly Capassion! - (Laughs) Are you now?
'Cause it's going to be tough to attend the Homecoming dance
while you're in detention. - What?
(audience boos) - Well, this is what
you get for lying, Zack. Because of you, we just pulled, like, ten fire alarms, and called the police! - I guess I see your point. - And you'd do well to remember it. (Eery music)
If you take someone to a dance, just ask them. You don't need to make up a
lie about something ridiculous, like a- - Crazy, fanatical, murderous squirrel? - Exactly. - No! Crazy, fanatical,
murderous, squirrel! (everyone screams in terror) (chewing noises) (burps) - Bookworms, assemble! Wow, I just gotta say, I am so
excited for today's episode. I don't know exactly what it's all about, but Orange tells me it's school related! - Yup, it sure is. - All right, so what's the prompt? How to study for a test? How to get straight A's? - Close. Today we're gonna show you, how to escape from school! (laughs) - That- how to escape from school? - Yup! So, get out your pencils
and take some notes, bubs, 'cause we're about to school
y'all on how to ditch school! (laughs) - This is not what I signed up for! - (Orange) Step one: distract your teacher so you can make your getaway. (slide whistle noise) - Gah, everyone! Ignore the words coming out of Orange's mouth!
School is important, you should not play hooky! - A spit rod always works pretty good! (Pear shouts) (Window breaking) Or you could let the class
hamster out of its cage, that's a classic too! (students cheering) - That's it! I'm cutting this video short. This is supposed to be a positive, family friendly show, and
we can not- (shouts in pain) - Wow, looks like Pear's a
bit preoccupied! (laughs) Let's resume! When your
teacher looks away, that's when you move on to step two! Escape through the intricate network of underground tunnels
you meticulously designed and secretly dug over the
course of several years! - Um, I'm sorry, what? - Did the hamster nibble
your ears off, or something? I said, "escape through
the intricate network of underground tunnels
you meticulously designed and secretly dug over the
course of several years!" - No, I heard that part, what
I don't understand is how! How do you design and dig an
intricate network of tunnels? - Easy! You just whip up some blueprints, make up some calculations, do some math, apply some physics- - (sputters) Okay, how?
You don't know physics! You ditched school, remember? - Oh, wow, good point. - Yeah, I know. - Oh, you can just hire an engineer to make the blueprints, using the money you earned at your job. - What job? You don't have a job, because you didn't go to school, remember? - Oh, wow, this is a doozy! Okay, okay, we're starting over! Step one: stay in school for several years and learn all the math and
science you'll need in order to dig a series of escape
tunnels! (laughs evilly) Did you hear my evil laugh, Pear? - Yeah, I did, Orange. Very
evil plan, you got there. - And then, step two:
after you've graduated and received your diploma,
escape through the tunnels! (laughs evilly) (man screams)
- Yeah, for once I think we agree on the steps, Orange.
(off screen) Ow, my leg! Thanks for watching, everyone. Remember to like and subscribe, hit that notification bell- Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, I haven't gotten to step three! - Oh. I'm sorry, I didn't
know there was a step three. (Eery music)
- Yuh huh, and it's super important! Step three: now that you're not in school, do whatever you love and
have an absolute blast! - Y'know, that's actually not bad advi- oh wow, I should have seen that coming. (Orange laughing) (Explosion)
Orange! (elevator music) (elevator music) (elevator music) (elevator music) (elevator music)
