Jack: Are you going to the
Making Quality Fairer speech?
Louisa: What's that?
Jack: It's where the Head's
gonna set out her agenda for next term
Louisa: Fairytale villainy.
Next.
Jack: I suppose it's the
fate of all great thinkers to be maligned by idiots. But with an
attitude like that, perhaps it's best you don't come.
Louisa: Oh, I'll be there.
It's still better than being in class.
Jack: The speech is at
lunchtime
Louisa: Oh, then no. I'll be
in the canteen, stockpiling muffins.
Jack: What about the
anti-depressants?
Louisa: Apparently the
muffins are safe. In fact it turns out they don't put
anti-depressants in any of the desserts.
Jack: Weird. I'd have
thought the fat kids needed cheering up most. Anyway, the canteen is
where she's making the speech. They've closed down the kitchens for
the day.
Louisa: But what about food?
Jack: Today they're serving
a different kind of food. Food for thought.
Louisa: Then I'll be down
the shop, buying real food. And I guess missing her speech will be a
nice little bonus.
Jack: Oh, you won't miss the
speech. It's gonna be broadcast on the shop's loudspeaker. And
everywhere else that has a loudspeaker.
Louisa: Do the toilets have
loudspeakers?
Jack: They do now
Louisa: God, is there no way
to avoid this woman's stupid Fascist regime?
Jack: That's sort of the
point of a Fascist regime. You can't just hide in the toilets and
wait for it to pass.
Louisa: What does Making
Quality Fairer even mean?
Jack: I think it means we
can't afford to give everyone quality, so it's fairer not to let
anyone have it
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