— Please don't pretend like you know me, okay?
— But I do. I do. We have all the same classes since kindergarten. Why, you're Jamie Sullivan. You sit at lunch table seven. It's not the reject table, but it's definitely self-exile territory. You have exactly one sweater. You look at your feet when you walk. And for fun, you tutor on weekends... and hang out with the Stars and Planets kids. How's that sound?
— Fairly predictable. Nothing I haven't heard before.
— You don't care what people think?
— No.
