Breakfast Club Quotes John Bender Novels & Stories

Joan comes back to explain. “WHAHOO!!” I shout and clap. After a little discussion, eventually we left the club, a thousand dollars richer and my dignity back in the club a bit, but at least I was moving in the right direction - towards home and the end of the night! Before heading home, my friends talked us into going with them to get some late night diner food to sober up a bit. The diner wasn’t anything fancy, but the food sure was delicious when you are drunk! As the night progressed, I noticed just how untalkative Alpha Callen can be around others. I started to think that might be why Bree was so nervous around him.

I reply, smiling The anticipation of a hearty breakfast adds a lightness to the air as we discuss the simple joys of morning rituals. "Do you remember the first time we had breakfast together?" Jim asks "How could I forget? It was at that cozy diner downtown." "Seems like ages ago. Time really does fly." Our shared memories become a backdrop to the present, weaving a tapestry of moments as we approach the breakfast spot. "Thanks for making mornings so special, Jim." I say "It's my pleasure,princess. Anything for you. And I’m still on the journey of making amends for my silly mistakes.

“We’re taking it a day at a time.” “That’s the best way to do things,” Brown proclaimed. “Epicurus said, ‘Do not spoil what you have by desiring what you have not.’” Sarah grinned. Brown had an incredible brain for memorization, and always had a few words of wisdom from a philosopher at the ready. “I’ve missed your quotes.”

Charlie replied politely, “No need to be so formal, Auntie.” And he smoothly sat down next to Candice. Margaret remarked, “Mr. Clemens, your housekeeper brought you breakfast.” Jim quickly responded modestly, “I didn’t realize the lady of the house had already prepared such a lavish breakfast. Mine can’t compare—I shouldn’t even bother.” Margaret politely said, “It’s already made. Don’t waste it.” “Not wasting it—I’ll have it for lunch later.” “It’s really no trouble. Just bring it in.” “Truly, I don’t want to waste it.”

Then I went down to get breakfast, happy with my little private adventure. My brother was in the process of pleading with Mom to “show mercy on the error of his ways” and let him hang out with Kelly. I chuckled as I grabbed a box of cereal from the cabinet, drawing an angry look from Matt and a curious one from Mom. The quote was from issue two. I debated mentioning it, or at maybe quoting what came next, but the memory of his comforting me made me hold my tongue. I crunched my cereal and read the back of the box while Matt negotiated his daytime beach privileges. He gave Mom a hug and bolted upstairs to get dressed.