-Eh. I don't feel up to it.
-No, I want to stay in.
-Ew, are you kidding? Leave it there.
-Sleep like an angel
-Meh
-NO
-No. Maybe i have something to do.
-Tell them.
-Study, for the love of Christ.
-Can you guys handle this? I'm middle of the something.
-You know who loves getting up at the crack of the dawn? Ian!
-Accept the Job.
-There must be some mistake.
-You can depend on me.
-Hey. I'm here to help you with your class, not write your papers for you.
-I'm SO sick of you spoiled athletes and the glorification of a violent sport when our nation should be focused on education.
-Did you hear anything I just said.
-NO! Stop trying to bribe me.
-Accept
-Come on, don't you even want to give it a shot?
-Write his papers? Perks? You, madam, are a disgrace to tutors everywhere, to the very profession, and most of all to yourself.