Kyle: Oh, look. It's Buffy and all her friends.
Buffy: That's a witty.
Tor: Do you ever wonder why nobody cool wants to hang out with you?
Buffy: Just thankful.
Rhonda: Were you this popular at your old school? Before you got kicked out?
The group laughs, and they continue on their way, leaving Buffy standing there alone.
Tor: Careful! She might beat you up!
Cut to the monkeys. Lance is sketching them into his notebook. Kyle and his cronies approach him.
Kyle: Lance! How's it goin'?
Lance: Hey, Kyle.
Kyle: So, is this like a, uh, family reunion?
Lance: No.
Kyle: I think it's a family reunion. It's so... touching. Doesn't anybody have a camera? (makes a sudden photo-taking
gesture) Whapish!
Rhonda: Hey, does your mom still pick out your lice, or are you old enough to do that yourself now?
Lance: Quit it, huh? (Tor takes his notebook) Hey! Guys, c'mon! It's got my notes in there!
Principal Flutie: What's going on here? I've had it up to here with you four! What're you doing?
Kyle: Nothing.
Principal Flutie: Did I ask you to speak? Okay, I guess I did, but I want the truth. Lance?
Lance: They weren't doing anything. Really! We were just playin' around.
Principal Flutie: Alright. I'll be watching you.
Kyle: You! Came through big time.
Rhonda: Way to go, Lance!
Tor: Flutie's been looking for a reason to come down on us.
Lance: It's okay.
Kyle: Come on, we're gonna check out the Hyena House.
Lance: But I think it's off-limits.
Kyle: And therein, my friend, lies the fun.
Lance laughs, and they all go off toward the Hyena House.
Cut inside the Hyena House. Kyle and the others tear through more tape blocking the way in and look around.
Kyle: Cool!
He and the girls walk up to the enclosure and look in. Lance stays back with Tor behind him.
Lance: I don't see any hyenas.
One of the hyenas growls and shows itself between some rocks.
Lance: Okay! Now we've seen it.
He tries to leave, but Tor stops him.
Rhonda: Looks cute.
Kyle: I think it looks hungry.
He and Tor grab Lance.
Lance: No!
Tor: C'mon, Spot!
Lance: C'mon, stop it!
Tor: Supper time!
They drag him up the steps and lift him up to the bars.
Lance: Guys! Stop! It's not funny!
They press him into the bars and down on his neck.
Lance: Ow! Stop it! It's not funny!
Xander comes in, pulls their arms off of him and helps him away.
Xander: Why don't you pick on somebody your own species?
Kyle: What, are *you* gonna get in my face?
The hyenas growl. Xander, Kyle and the others look at them.
Xander sees Kyle and the others come in. Buffy sees them, too.
Buffy: Oh, great. It's the winged monkeys.
Kyle and company come over to them. Kyle stops at their table, and he and Xander stare each other down. They go around to
another table that's occupied.
Kyle: Y'know, I don't understand why you're sitting at our table.
Rhonda: Yeah, shouldn't you be hovering over the football stadium with 'Goodyear' written on you?
They all laugh. Xander was watching and laughs also as he turns back to Buffy. He stops laughing when he sees she doesn't
think it's funny.
Xander: Kid's fat.
Cut outside. The pack walks along. Xander stops and sniffs the air.
Xander: Dogs!
Kyle: Where?
Xander leads them to a group of three boys sitting at a table.
Boy #1: You're out of your mind, that's no way to play guitar.
Boy #2: What are you talking about?
Boy #1: I mean, that's just hunt and peck!
Boy #2: It's not!
Boy #1: Hey, Xander, you've heard Wretched Refuse play, what do you think of the guy who plays lead?
Tor reaches for Boy #1's hotdog. Heidi takes Boy #2's hotdog.
Boy #1:Hey. Hey, what are you guys...
Rhonda: Shut up.
Kyle: You're sharing.
Xander: Friends like to share. Good?
Tor: It's too well-done.
He throws the rest of the hotdog back on Boy #1's lunch, Heidi back on Boy #2's.
Boy #1: Hey! That is *not* cool.
Xander sniffs the air again and looks in the scent's direction. He leads them off. Kyle climbs onto the table and stomps the
boys' lunches.
Boy #1: Hey!
Cut outside. Principal Flutie is walking angrily. He sees Kyle and the others. Xander isn't with them. Mr. Flutie approaches
them.
Principal Flutie: You four!
Kyle: What?
Principal Flutie: Oh, don't think I don't know. Three kids saw you outside Herbert's room. You're busted! Yeah! You're
goin' down.
Rhonda: How is Herbert?
Heidi: Crunchy!
They all laugh. Principal Flutie is incensed.
Principal Flutie: That's it! My office, right now. Now!
They stop laughing. Kyle gets off of the table and indicates for the others to follow.
Principal Flutie: You're gonna have so much detention, your grandchildren'll be staying after school.
Cut to the library. Willow is watching the hyena video again. Xander paces in the cage.
Xander: Willow...
Willow: I'm not listening.
Cut to the small arched windows high up on the wall. Kyle appears at one, Heidi at the other.
Kyle: Wiiillooow...
The library. Kyle is looking in through the window.
Kyle: Wiiillooow...
Willow: Xander, shut up!
Kyle: Wiiillooow...
She looks up at the window where the sound is coming from, sees Kyle and startles. Kyle and Heidi kick in the windows. Willow
gets up and runs from the library. The pack comes in as Xander kicks and pounds at the cage. Kyle manages to bend over the corner
of the door. The others start banging at the cage, too.