Hirogaru yami no naka kawashiatta kakumei no chigiri…
Aishita yue ni mebaeta aku no hana…
There is a moment when you have to choose whether to be silent or to stand up.
— What's going on? Young man, where do you think you're going? You walk out of here, you're suspended. Did you here what I said?
Patrick salutes the headmistress and leaves the school. The headmistress is about to search Patrick's backpack, but Catherine snatches it out.
— You have no right to go through this.
Catherine follows Patrick to the exit.
— Kat, come back here with that, or you're suspended, too.
— Then I guess I'm suspended.
Catherine goes outside and approaches Patrick, who has already got on his motorcycle. She hands him the backpack.
— This is yours.
Patrick takes his backpack and smiles broadly at Kat.
— You sure about this?
— No. But I'm doing this.
Catherine gets on her motorcycle and hugs Patrick.
— "Hold my hair".
— Excuse me?
— That's what you said to me at your party right before you hurled.
— Nice.
— Hey, Johnny, what are you rebelling against?
— What've you got?
— Where's your corset? And no stockings.
— I'm against them.
— But you're not properly dressed.
— Who's to say what is proper? What if it was agreed that "proper" was wearing a codfish on your head? Would you wear it?
— Alice.
So few want to be rebels any more. And out of those few, most, like myself, scare easily.
Until they become conscious they will never rebel, and until after they have rebelled they cannot become conscious.
Captain, I wish to report a mutiny. I can name fingers and point names.