"How long d'you think the air conditioning's going to be broken?"
"I don't know, John."
"You'd think that a school run by somebody as ass-rich as Xavier would have some decent upkeep."
"Yeah."
"But if you could just control your powers and whip up a nice snow drift--"
"Go to sleep, John."
"...iI was like good gracious, ass-bodacious.../i"
"...Are you singing 'Hot In Herre'?"
"Yeah, s'been stuck in my head forever. Kind of apro since it's so damn hot in here."
"...John, quit it."
"What?"
"Quit making it hotter in here. I'm not taking off my clothes."
"Aww, Bobby..."
"I don't know, John."
"You'd think that a school run by somebody as ass-rich as Xavier would have some decent upkeep."
"Yeah."
"But if you could just control your powers and whip up a nice snow drift--"
"Go to sleep, John."
"...iI was like good gracious, ass-bodacious.../i"
"...Are you singing 'Hot In Herre'?"
"Yeah, s'been stuck in my head forever. Kind of apro since it's so damn hot in here."
"...John, quit it."
"What?"
"Quit making it hotter in here. I'm not taking off my clothes."
"Aww, Bobby..."
