Will Friedle

You know, like with uniforms where they march together, Kelly's having a panic attack right in the middle of Manhattan, rightfully so.

She swears she isn't going and suggests they go alone or she moves in with Amanda.

But her mom explains families don't leave anyone behind.

Now back at home, Kelly tells her friend Amanda the bad news.

She's adamant she's going to hate it because as an art student, she can't even imagine sitting at desks.

So apparently the school she's in doesn't have a single desk, which is weird.

Yeah, I agree.

Oh, this is a great idea.

Military school is perfect.

They're both so disgusted that this is the exchange they give right here.

No.

Out of context, that sounds really creepy.

And as Kelly packs her luggage, she makes it clear she is not going.

And then we get an optical flip, our favorite.

We're at George Washington Military Academy, established in 1882.

And she definitely went.

She had to go.

Soldiers are everywhere.

Rifles are being twirled.

And one high-ranking official is even yelling at some students.