Mr. Mason

Robert: Why do you treat me so differently from all the other students? Mr. Mason: Because you are different. Now stop making a scene and go to the principal's office right now. Robert: No, not until you tell me why I'm different. Mr. Mason: Look at you. Look at your skin. Robert: What about my skin? Robert: You know what I mean. No, I don't. So please tell me. Mr. Mason: You're smarter than that, aren't you? Robert: Come on, Mr. Mason *Mr. Mason is your dad so you are his daughter or son*