“She thinks she’s so special,”
Scott scoffed. “Well,” Dirk answered, in
drowsy voice, “she does have an engineering degree from MIT.”
“Dime a dozen,” Scott
returned. “Actually,” Dirk began, only
for Scott to noisily push his chair back so that it drowned out the rest of
Dirk’s comment. “I’m getting a soda,” he
announced. “Who’s coming with me?” Joel and Jenson leapt to their feet and
followed a few paces behind Scott. “They
better have Pepsi,” Matt heard Scott say, “or there will be hell to pay.”
“He’s a very angry man,” Dirk
remarked to Matt. He then closed his
eyes and went back to sleep.
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