You sit in your desk at the EXIT, with Four just staring into space as everyone does their worksheets. You then see Pencil confused, looking at Roboty and David, who are just looking at each other.

Pencil:I...can't translate this in any way, shape or form.

Liy:Pencil, be nice!

Liy:What, like you know what the dull this means!

Liy:Well...no, but...

David:Aw, seriously!

Roboty:.. / .-.. --- ...- . / -.-- --- ..- / - --- ---(i love you too)

Pencil:Does anyone here know morse code?

8-Ball:I do.

Pencil:Oh, great! Translate that!

8-Ball:No.

Pencil:Oh, c'mon!