Nah, l'm not gonna answer your question,

'cause you guys have already made up your minds.

i'm an expert in rejection,

and l can see it on your faces.

And it's too bad that you judge us by the way we look

and not by who we are.

Just because you want us to be more like them

when the truth is we're not like them.

And l am damn proud of that fact.

Rock on!

l mean,

Harmon College and their-- and their 100 years of tradition.

But tradition of what?

Of hazing kids

and humiliating anyone who's a little bit different?

Of putting so much pressure on kids

they turn into these-- these stress freaks and caffeine addicts.

Your phony school demeans real colleges everywhere!

Why? Why can't we both exist? Huh?

You can have your grades, and your rules

and your structure, and your ivory towers,

and then we'll do things our way.

Why do we have to conform to what you want?

Your curriculum is a joke, and you, sir, are a criminal.

You know what? You're a criminal.

'Cause you rob these kids of their creativity and their passion.

(ALL CHEERlNG) That's the real crime!

Yeah. Maybe he's right.

Well, what about you parents?

Did--Did the system really work out for you?

Did it teach you to follow your heart,

or to just play it safe, roll over?

What about you guys?

Did you always want to be school administrators?

Dr. Alexander, was that your dream?

Or maybe no, maybe you wanted to be a poet.

Maybe you wanted to be a magician or an artist.

Maybe you just wanted to travel the world.

Look, l--l--l--l lied to you.

l lied to all of you, and l'm sorry.

Dad, especially to you.

But out of that desperation, something happened that was so amazing.

Life was full of possibilities.

A-A-And isn't that what you ultimately want for us?

As parents, l mean, is--is that, is possibilities.

Well, we came here today to ask for your approval,

and something just occurred to me.

l don't give a shit!

Who cares about your approval?

We don't need your approval to tell us that what we did was real.

'Cause there are so few truths in this world,

that when you see one, you know it.

And l know that it is a truth

that real learning took place at South Harmon.

Whether you like it or not, it did.

'Cause you don't need teachers or classrooms

or--or fancy highbrow traditions or money to really learn.

You just need people with a desire to better themselves,

and we got that by the shitload at South Harmon.

So you can go ahead, sign your forms,

reject us and shoot us down, and do whatever you gotta do.

lt doesn't really matter at this point.

Because we'll never stop learning,

and we'll never stop growing,

and we'll never forget the ideals that were instilled in us

at our place.

'Cause we are S.H.l. T. heads now,

and we'll be S.H.l. T. heads forever

and nothing you can say or do or stamp

can take that away from us! So go!

Go ahead!