Mr. Roland: [as Drake comes out from the chemical shower] Sit down, Drake.
[Drake ignores him]
Mr. Roland: Drake, sit down!
Drake Parker: No!
Mr. Roland: Drake!
Drake Parker: Josh!
Josh Nichols: What?
Drake Parker: Look, I'm sorry.
Josh Nichols: Well...
Drake Parker: Let me finish, okay? I-I was wrong, okay? I was wrong!
Josh Nichols: [confused] What do you mean?
Drake Parker: I need you more than you need me, I need you WAY more than you need me! All right, I'm sorry! Man-man, I'm sorry I made you late for your exam, and I'm sorry I ran over your bike, and I... I'm-I'm sorry I'm probably the worst brother in the world and, you know, you're way better off without me, you know? I just... I just need you to understand that I... I just... Sorry, Josh... I'm sorry.
[tearfully walks out of the classroom, leaving Josh stunned]
Mr. Roland: Josh, would you like to go talk to Drake?
Josh Nichols: [realizes he has gone a little too far for cutting Drake out of his life, seeing how he learned his lesson the hard way] No. No, sir.