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[theme music]
ASHLEY: Brooke!
BROOKE: What do you want?
ASHLEY: I really need your help.
BROOKE: Yeah...what else is new.
ASHLEY: I totally blew my lit mid-term...
I'm gonna flunk the semester.
You got to help me.
BROOKE: Hmmmm...let me think about it.
Yep! Not really my problem.
ASHLEY: Brooke! Come on.
We've been friends, since the 2nd grade.
I'm sorry.
BROOKE: I'm sure one of your new friends would be happy to help you out.
Just make sure to use spell check.
ASHLEY: Brooke! Please!
We can go to the concert together.
BROOKE: You know what? I'm already going with someone...so sorry!
If you need help, I'd ask Luke
I'm sure he'd love to lend you a hand.
RICKY: Dad?
Hey!
MR. HARDWEATHER: What are you doing home?
RICKY: I'm actually just swinging by...I'm gonna leave in a second.
MR. HARDWEATHER: Don't you have practice today?
RICKY: On my way.
Forgot my shoes.
MR. HARDWEATHER: Coach Kelly called.
RICKY: Of course he did.
MR. HARDWEATHER: Just seems like a lot of hard work gone to waste to me.
RICKY: I mean I have to finish my community service.
MR. HARDWEATHER: It was my understanding you had until the end of the month for that.
RICKY: Not if I want the internship at Keller Camden.
I told you about that...remember?
MR. HARDWEATHER: I recall.
RICKY: Well...if I want the internship, I got to complete my hours by Friday.
MR. HARDWEATHER: That's fine of course...
but not at the expense of practice.
You made a commitment.
You can't just shirk that now, because you've changed your mind.
That's not how life works!
RICKY: Then there goes the internship!
MR. HARDWEATHER: Don't be ridiculous.
I'll talk to Horace Keller tomorrow at the club.
There's no reason why you can't have this internship.
You should've come to me.
RICKY: I don't want any favors Dad!
I hate when you do that.
I can do this by myself.
MR. HARDWEATHER: There's nothing wrong with wanting you to have opportunities.
I have worked hard to provide for this family.
There's no shame in that.
Now you will honor your commitment and go to practice.
Understood?
Ricky!
Ricky!!
Ricky!!!
[door slams]
[doorbell]
LUKE: Hello?
ASHLEY: Hi. Is...ah...is Luke home?
LUKE: Hello?
I can't hear you if you're talking...
You have to push the button.
ASHLEY: Hi...um...
This is Ashley Ferguson.
Is Luke home?
LUKE: This is Luke.
What do you want?
ASHLEY: Somebody I know needs help with a paper...
And I heard that you could be of a assistance with that.
LUKE: Yeah...yeah. Come inside.
Take the staircase all the way up to my room.
LUKE: You don't have to be shy.
All right...so what's the deal?
ASHLEY: Like I said...I have a friend who needs help with a paper.
LUKE: [laughter]
Help.
ASHLEY: Yeah...you know.
LUKE: I'm not a tutor if that's what your asking.
ASHLEY: No...that's not the type of help she needs.
LUKE: Okay and who told you that I can provide this kind of service?
ASHLEY: I just heard it.
People talk.
LUKE: All right. Let's just say I can help you out.
All right...with this problem.
Well. What do I get out of it?
ASHLEY: I don't know...money?
LUKE: No.
No...that's not what I'm interested in.
Not this time.
ASHLEY: Okay. Gross!
LUKE: Hey. Just go with me to Dan's party.
Okay?
Go with me to Dan's party and you can have your paper.
I got a really good one on Hawthorne.
ASHLEY: Go with you to Dan's party and that's all.
LUKE: Well...you're gonna have to drive too.
LUKE: [laughter]
DEREK: Texting takes your eyes off the road for an average of 5 seconds.
According to the Virginia Tech Transportation Institute.
At 55 miles per hour...
That's like driving the length of a football field completely blind.
You wouldn't drive with your eyes closed.
So don't text behind the wheel.
Be smart and be safe.