"Hey, Michael!" Claire called to him has he was walking around the side of the building, obviously looking bored and somewhat distraught. "Can we get an interview with you?"
"Ah, sure," he muttered, and so Claire set him up against the wall to the building and the cameras started rolling.
"So Michael, we saw you talking with Ryan about business school. Did you ever pursue business school?"
Michael squinted, the sun in his eyes, "Uh, no. I did not go to business school. You know who else didn't go to business school? LeBron James, Tracy McGrady, Kobe Bryant. They went right from high school to the NBA. So..." He tried to make a connection from the basketball players to himself, but failed. "So it's not the same thing. At all."
"But you did go to college—"
"Yep. Junior College. Got my associates degree in administration. But ya know, I think that experience is much more important than something you learn in a textbook." Claire nodded as he continued, "I will give you a perfect example: when I was Ryan's age, I worked in a fast food restaurant, to save up money for school. And then I spe—lost it, in a pyramid scheme. But I learned more about business, right then and there, than business school would ever teach me, or Ryan would ever teach me."
Claire gave him a look of confusion, "What about what Ryan was quizzing you on, just now?"
Michael brushed her off, "Oh well, that doesn't count, cause I barely retained what he told me."
She smirked and shook her head slightly, "Alright. Thanks Michael."