BOY: Does anyone know when the last day to drop out of classes is?

GIRLS: Today!

GIRL 1: I hate my history class! The professor has us act out these little plays of historical events. I never know what I'm supposed to say and I'm always the one that ends up in the coonskin cap.

GIRL 2: That's funny, because I hate my history class. And my professor is always just writing things on the board and I'm dyslexic. I can't figure out what she's saying.

GIRL 3: I hate my history class too. It's all lecture and the professor asks so many questions and I'm terrified that he's going to call on me. And last week he actually did. I was so freaked out that I actually almost fell off my chair.

BOY: That's nothing. My professor only plays movies or Power Points. He turns off the lights halfway through class and I'm out, sleeping. Miss everything.

GIRL 1: I'm taking your class.

GIRL 2: I'm taking your class.

GIRL 3: I'm signing up for your class.

BOY: I'm signing up for your class.