Julie: Normally I charge twelve bucks an hour for tutoring, but seeing as it's you...fifteen! Austin: Great. See you Friday. Oh! And just so you know, I charge fifteen an hour to make out, so I'll probably beak even.
Julie: So, why did they send you to juvie anyway? Austin: They didn't. My mom did. Julie: Why? Austin: She had this boyfriend. No job, big drunk, real catch. One night he pops her one, so I break a chair over his head, and, uh, and she calls the copson me. Julie: But you were protecting her. Austin: Yeah, that's what I thought. But the guy said he'd leave if she didn't press charges and, well, my mom doesn't really like to be alone.