Keith:
[Keith shows up out of the blue in chemistry class]
Four test tubes, three beakers, and a bunsen burner.
Mr. Miles:
Yeah, okay, everything seems to be in order. Keys?
[Keith hands him his key]
Mr. Miles:
Natalie? Key?
[Natalie hands him her key]
Keith:
The end of chemistry as we know it.
Natalie:
You're such a goddamn glib little actor! As far as I'm concerned, this is a really chicken shit goodbye!
[Natalie storms out of the room]
Keith:
Don't worry, Walter, she was addressing her remarks to me.
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