Andrew: Why'd you have a gun in your locker? Brian: I tried. You pull the *in' trunk on it and the light's s'posed to go on...and it didn't > go on, I mean, I... Andrew: What's the gun for Brian? Brian: Just forget it. Andrew: You brought it up, man! Brian: I can't have an F, I can't have it and I know my parents can't have it. Even if I aced the rest of the semester, I'm still only a B. And everything's ruined for me. Claire: Oh, Brian... Brian: *! So I considered my options, you know? Claire: No! Killing yourself is not an option! Brian: Well I didn't do it, did I? No, I don't think so! Allison: It was a hand gun? Brian: No, it was a flare gun, went off in my locker. Andrew: Really? [starts to laugh] Brian: It's not funny...