I haven’t seen it.
Tom the Son has been offered $300 to help an English classmate produce a paper to turn in by midnight tonight. “Tutoring,” we’re calling it, since the teacher will never believe “Stoner Molly” wrote the paper if it’s full of compound-complex sentences with a mild rash of Comma Chaos, a sprinkling of mispositioned prepositions, and a radically right-wing tone.
Nobody really expects SM to pay up that much, but it’s worth the gamble for Tom, who has nothing else on the docket today other than producing a pancake supper for the byos.
I could fake “tutoring” for $300!