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When Jack and Bruno take over the music room and blast saxophone like they're trying to kill the neighbors. They call it practice, but it's more like a war.
Jack: 'This is practice. You're not allowed to leave until it's perfect.' Bruno: 'I'm not leaving. I'm dead.'
The music teacher locked the door. Jack and Bruno just turned it up louder.
The principal came in and asked what was going on. Jack said, 'We're practicing.' The principal left. Jack said, 'We're winning.'