I'm just saying I need to do something substantial in order to get the attention of the clubs.

I love how the film toys with our seemingly progressive society. A year into public school, I really, truly, madly wanted to be a Winklevoss. They're suing me because for the first time in their lives, things didn't turn out the way they were meant to. This meant so much to me in school that for years I cursed the middle-class for having nothing except a bucket load of  values.
I don't think that part of me has much of my attention, any more.