Well, we're out of the amusement park, Mr.Carson pick us, at this moment we're outside of the police station, Mr.Carson is counting the money for get the guys free, we're in silence.
—Mr.Carson(taking out his wallet): 95 and 100, ok nobody moves.—
—You(playing with the seatbelt): Mr.Carson, why don't you tell the parents of my classmates to pay?.—
—Mr.Carson(opening the van door): Any parent wanted to pay, they thought I would steal them.—
Mr. Carson got out of the van.
—You: Wow, the smell in this car is grows.—
—Jason(opening the window): Now, just be quiet, the guys fall asleep.—
Mr.Carson enter and slams the door.
—Mr.Carson: God dam it.—
—(waking up):What the fuck man.—
—Mr.Carson(talking to you): 100 bucks per student.—
—Tommy(moving on his place): Can we go for something to eat!.—
—Eddie: Wait a minute are telling me my brother is gonna stay in jail?.—
—Mr.Carson(taking out a cigarette): If we don't get the money, yes.—
—Eddie(raising his hands): Yes.—
—Jason: Why are you like that?.—
—Eddie:Mr.Carson, Can i call my parents?.—
—Mr.Carson: Why would you call your parents, kid?.—
—Eddie: So i Can tell them that I'm the one who's responsable.—
—(showing my hand): This is not responsable.—
—Eddie: It's not my fault.—
—Tommy(playing with his shoe): I'm hungry.—
—Mr.Carson(looking outside): Do you want a Mac Donald's?.—
—Whatever, but we need food.—
—Mr.Carson: I hope, when we come back, at least one parent have called.—
So, we are outside the police station eating hamburgers, French fries and nuggets, we look like little kids eating, Mr.Carson is smoking his 10 cigarette.
—You: It's been years since I don't eat one of these burgers.—
—Mr.Carson one question, when are we going to the boarding school?.—
—Carson(lighting his cigarette): Until every parent come to pay and I talk to them.—
—So were been here the rest of the day.—