My So-Called Life
- Mr. Racine:Get out.
- Angela:Get out? Get out of what?
- Mr. Racine:That mind control factory; that warehouse they store you in because they don't know what else to do with you.
- Angela:You're telling me to drop out of high school?
- Mr. Racine:Yes. Run for your life. Save your life.
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