- <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>( music playing ) </i>
- <i>( fireworks popping )</i></font> This is the perfect date. I can't believe
you brought us to Paris. We've waited so long,
I just wanted everything
to be perfect. It's just like the movies. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>Oui, mon cherie.</i></font> I just want this moment
to last forever. - Cut! Let's do it again.
- Are you guys for real? That was the 13th take.
I've got soccer practice. If they like each
other so much, why's it so hard
for them to kiss? This scene needs
to be perfect. Like in
the movie "Titanic." Stop. First of all, it's not a movie,
it's a film. And sometimes you just
gotta let go, Jack. Do you really want
to spend your whole summer
in boring Attaway? Fine, but this better
be the last take. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Everyone in their places. - Lights, camera, and...
- Action! <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>( music playing )</i></font> I seriously hope
we can perform
at the Spring Fling. Hope?
Have some faith. We're gonna
crush auditions later. Yeah, but only
one group gets to perform. What if PowerSurge
beats us again? Don't even go there. More importantly,
who are we gonna ask
to the dance? Henry betrayed me.
Miles skipped town. A good man's
hard to find. Never not dramatic. I think it's kind of cool
we get to ask the guys. Is it?
Now that Tim and I are over,
who am I even gonna ask? Honestly, for our sake,
end this madness. - Please, please,
just ask TK.
- TK? Well, I guess it would
be pretty amazing to go
to a dance together. I mean,
I'd wear a new dress and he'd bring me a corsage, and we'd dance
the night away. - And then maybe...
- Maybe what? The night would end
with our first kiss. - Wow.
- Great, Rhyme. You've never kissed
someone before? - Oh, like you have.
- Do you guys ever feel like-- I don't know how
to explain it, like anything's possible? Uh, sure. Like I'm dancing
on the ceiling. Rhyme, that's
physically impossible. - Pull of gravity.
- Kayla, it's a metaphor.
You know, for feeling alive? - Exactly.
- <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>( music playing )</i></font> ♪ Something has
come over me ♪ ♪ Got all the feels ♪ ♪ Running circles
around me ♪ ♪ Head over heels ♪ ♪ We'll stop at nothing
to get what we want ♪ ♪ Can't fight the feeling ♪ ♪ There's no moving on ♪ ♪ Knocking on your front door,
steppin' in the DMs ♪ ♪ Dreaming of my first kiss,
I think this could be it ♪ ♪ It all feels the same ♪ ♪ Hanging on your last Snap,
watching it on replay ♪ ♪ Bringing it to real life,
making this the best day ♪ ♪ I'm gonna go up, down,
moving all around ♪ ♪ Like I'm upside down,
dancing on the ceiling ♪ ♪ Gonna go up, down,
moving all around ♪ ♪ Like I'm upside down ♪ ♪ Dancing on the ceiling,
yeah, yeah ♪ ♪ Dancing on the ceiling,
yeah, yeah ♪ ♪ Yeah, yeah ♪ ♪ Dancing on the ceiling,
yeah, yeah ♪ ♪ All eyes
are gonna be on me ♪ ♪ That's how I like it ♪ ♪ Played you
like an arcade game ♪ ♪ But you don't mind it ♪ ♪ We'll stop at nothing
to get what we want ♪ ♪ Can't fight the feeling ♪ ♪ There's no moving on ♪ ♪ Running through the hallway,
flipping through the textbook ♪ ♪ Waiting on your Facetime,
overthinking each look ♪ ♪ Hanging on your last words,
now I'm going crazy ♪ ♪ I'm looking for a lady
who can call me maybe ♪ ♪ Yeah, I'm on
the top of my class ♪ ♪ I bring the party
and I never be last ♪ ♪ Never see me coming
while I'm running these laps ♪ ♪ I'm the flyest guy in school,
always get the last laugh ♪ ♪ I'm gonna go up, down,
moving all around ♪ ♪ Like I'm upside down,
dancing on the ceiling ♪ ♪ Gonna go up, down,
moving all around ♪ ♪ Like I'm upside down ♪ ♪ Dancing on the ceiling,
yeah, yeah ♪ ♪ Dancing on the ceiling,
yeah, yeah ♪ - ♪ Yeah, yeah ♪
- Whoa, whoa! ♪ Dancing on the ceiling,
yeah, yeah... ♪ ( muttering ) ♪ Yeah, yeah ♪ ♪ Dancing on the ceiling,
yeah, yeah ♪ No singing in the hallways! But I always sing
in the hallways, so... Not anymore.
No, you don't. Unh-uh. Everyone,
get back to class. Okay. ( clicks tongue ) ( murmuring ) Oh, that was really weird. ( school bell rings ) ( no audible dialogue ) Who was that nasty woman? I heard she's
the new history teacher. She looks more like
a math teacher to me. Ugh, I hate math. You guys get your dates
to the dance yet? We have so many dates, we don't know what to do
with all our dates. Whatever you say. First we're gonna smoke
you guys at auditions, then we're gonna show you
how to dance with boys. Boys? What boys? I always thought
that TK was pretty cute. Excuse me? You stay away
from my little bro. And stay away from our stage. We'll be the ones performing. We'll see, chicken heads. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>Chicas, chicos. Atención.</i></font> Class begins now. If we're gonna talk
about this dance, at least do it in <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>Español.</i></font> Can I have the hall pass? - In <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>Español. </i>
- <i>Puede dar...</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>el pasa...</i></font> - <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>de... </i>
- It's okay.</font> - Just go.
- <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>Macho gracie.</i></font> He's so cute. All they do is talk
about this dance. Not a single mention
of academics. You got it, boss. So, I was thinking
maybe after school
we could reshoot? We're not done filming
this movie yet? It's called a film. What about playing ball?
You're gonna get so rusty. - Not today.
- Lame. Sometimes you have to
make sacrifices for art, but you wouldn't understand. - Why wouldn't I?
- Because you're Ace. All you care about is sports,
girls, and parties. - I do love parties.
- See? Whoa, you're Flash. All you care about
is playing "Minecraft"
and animated "JIFs." GIFs. With a G. - Nerd with an N.
- Jerk with a J. Guys, no wonder y'all haven't
been asked to the dance. Chill out, TK, we're fine. Seriously,
last time I checked, you didn't have
a date either. ( school bell rings ) - ( laughing )
- Shh. ♪ You gave me up ♪ ♪ But I'm moving on... ♪ Psst. Miss Noisy,
this is a library. - Oh, sorry.
- All right. Your singing's beautiful,
it's just hard to concentrate. Concentrate on what? Studying.
It's what we do in school. Right, I just
get a little lost
in the clouds sometimes. Well, if you need help
coming back down to Earth,
just let me know. Okay, listen, buddy. - Davis.
- Davis. Right, Davis. You're-- you're cute
and you're smart and all, but if you're just
helping me with my homework
to get invited to the dance, you should know
I'm going by myself this year. - What dance?
- Uh, hello? The Spring Fling? Oh, I don't really
go to dances. Okay, well, good to know. Let's get back
to those poly... - Nomials. Yeah.
- ...nomials. So, what you want to do
is get to X... We're making
a love story set in Paris. Two Americans abroad
and in love, total "Casablanca" vibes. - Casa what?
- "Casablanca." Only the best film ever made. TK models all
of his shots after it. Is TK a good director? Better than good.
He's perfect. Not a single thing
out of place. I gotta go,
but, Rhyme, I can tell this is the beginning
of a beautiful friendship. TK wants perfect. Not a single thing
out of place. Perfect. Not a single thing
out of place. So, have you asked anyone
to the dance yet? Not yet, but I'm vetting
some potential candidates. Why do the girls always ask
the guys out here? It's a town tradition. The first baby ever born
was a girl. Sally Attaway. - How'd you know that?
- Because I'm actually the ghost of Sally Attaway. Boo! JK. My mom's the town historian. Look, I gotta go. Text me? Yeah. Yeah, for sure. Yes. Random question. Do you know if anyone's
asked Flash to the dance? Maybe definitely nobody's
asked Flash to the dance. - Why?
- Just asking for a friend. Which friend?
Do I know them? Ellie:
Do you guys want to celebrate
at the arcade tonight? Rooney:
Don't count your chickens. Even if we do beat
PowerSurge, - I've got a stupid
family dinner.
- It's not stupid! You're just saying that
'cause your mom makes us eat
her gross beef casserole. Oh, yeah? Well,
it's better than your
dad's tofu stir fry. And he makes us
put our phones away
at the table. I know you guys are
stepsisters, but you fight
like blood relatives. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>Buenos dias, </i>everyone.</font> Now, as you know,
we are looking for <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>uno </i>act</font> to perform at this year's
Spring Fling. So... ( chuckles ) ...show us what you got. Oh. I'm sorry. I messed up. - ( strumming )
- Nope. Nope. Aww, I-- I give up. All right, next up.
Let's go, Ace. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>( music playing )</i></font> ♪ I know we can make it
if we wanna ♪ ♪ Find love that gets left
in the corner ♪ ♪ Oh, best of you,
best of me ♪ ♪ I'm not talking
what you should be ♪ ♪ More love, more love,
like it's supposed to be ♪ ♪ 'Cause every time
you touch me now ♪ ♪ It's so hard to see ♪ ♪ Are you still down?
Are we meant to be? ♪ ♪ You kiss me,
then you don't want to leave ♪ ♪ So tell me,
what's it gon' be? ♪ ♪ 'Cause every time
you touch me now,
it's so hard to see ♪ ♪ Are you still down?
Are we meant to be? ♪ ♪ You kiss me
then you don't want to leave ♪ ♪ So tell me,
what's it gon' be ♪ ♪ I know that
we can't fight this ♪ Okay, okay! That's enough. ( scattered applause ) Let's go,
Attaway dance team. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>( music playing )</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ Let the bass drop ♪</i></font> Excuse me. Dude, why are you
suddenly everywhere? Have you procured
the proper permit to film on school grounds? You're gonna have to shut
this camera off if not. Actually, follow me. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>Muy bien, estudiantes.</i></font> Nice job, students. Okay, and the winner is... PowerSurge! And the Attaway Dance Team. It was a tie, so you will
perform together. - Um, <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>no comprendo. </i>
- This is unacceptable.</font> Yeah, it never made sense
why we have two
dance teams, anyway. So, problem solved.
You dance together. Uh, major <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>problemo, Señor. </i>
We demand a recount.</font> Well, I'm the only voter, and I declare it is a tie. Listen, mister, we want
to speak to your boss. ( gasps )
To my boss? Be my guest. ( laughs ) Don't worry!
I got this, Luna! - Where's
the principal, Journey?
- Come this way. TK, why are you
filming here? I don't know. Principal Mathers is
having his wisdom teeth out. But isn't he, like, 50? He is very wise. Well, then,
who can we talk to? Woman: Ladies? That nice lady. Well, if it isn't
Attaway Dance Team and PowerSurge. Your reputations precede you.
How can I help you today? PowerSurge
performs every year. PowerSurge went last year,
and we're better. They don't even
have a real name. We are called
the Attaway Dance Team. - Ladies!
- And we're way
better than them. - Shut your traps!
- Thank you, Sheldon. Now, it has come to my attention
that here at Attaway, there's a lot of dancing
and singing and prancing. Yeah, duh. Well, there is
a new sheriff in town. - Ma'am.
- Yes? - It's showtime.
- Oh, right. Let's do this, gentlemen. - And--
- Don't worry about that. I've got it. And, action. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>Attention,
Attaway students.</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>My name
is Principal Anthony,</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>and I would like
to welcome you</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>to a new dawn, a new day.</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>We are on the brink
of an academic revolution,</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>and I will be
your fearless leader.</i></font> Thank you, Sheldon. Your national test scores
are despicable, to put it lightly.
Oh, my goodness. Are they really that low?
We certainly can't have that. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>If you children
can't prove to me</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>that academics comes first
here at Attaway,</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>then I'm gonna be forced
to make some very strict rules.</i></font> She better not start
making us wear uniforms. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>The girls would also
do well to remember</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>that skirts must
come down to the knee,</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>and no ripped jeans.</i></font> - ( groaning )
- Don't worry, Rooney. You'll look beautiful
in any kind of jeans. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>Study up, and remember,</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>you have been forewarned.</i></font> Sheldon, get out of here. Oh, wait. Hey, Tim. - Heard Rhyme dumped you.
- Thanks for reminding me. Anyone ask you
to the dance yet? - Nah.
- Good to know. Maybe you could help me study? I guess getting good grades
is a big deal all of a sudden. Uh, sure. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>( music playing )</i></font> How's your movie
coming along? - It's actually--
- A film. Yeah, I know. Flash told me. I'm just trying to get
some extra shots while
the light is perfect. You're really into things
being perfect, huh? The smallest detail
can ruin the entire scene. That's why doing things
yourself is great, because you
can get things just right. Just right. Gotcha. Hey, I got a couple shots
around town. - You want to come along?
- Sure. - Can you grab this?
- Yeah. - Catch me if you can.
- No, way! TK! - Hey, you're too slow.
- Not fair! <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>( music continues )</i></font> ( no audible dialogue ) ( no audible dialogue ) Thanks for
letting me tag along.
It was really fun. Yeah, we got
some great B-roll. It's really gonna help
with my application. Application? To what? Oh, nothing important.
I better go back for dinner. Good night, Rhyme. Good night. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>( music playing )</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ La cucaracha,
la cucaracha... ♪</i></font> Señor Singer!
We need to speak. Oh, hello. Oh, my. - Can I help you?
- Yes. Um, here's-- I hear that in addition
to being a Spanish teacher, you're also in charge of the performance arts
around here that all the kids
are obsessed with? And your point is? Oh, well, they need
to focus on their studies. I'd be happy to have you
over for dinner, maybe a little sangria. We could discuss
my-- my plans. Look, if the kids
study all the time,
they'll go crazy. - They are young.
They have passion.
- Mm-hmm. Oh, what they have
is a tough economy
and lousy test scores. Well, maybe if you had
a little more passion
in your life, you'd understand. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ La cucaracha,
la cucaracha ♪</i></font> How dare he? Sheldon, come on! Oh, I'm so mad.
I'm gonna-- I'm gonna... ( chattering ) So then the bouncer
is like, you know... - ( chatter continues )
- ( girl singing softly ) - Good stuff.
- Sheldon, does it look like anyone is studying here? ( vocalizing ) No, ma'am. That girl,
she appears to be
singing again. Hmm. I'm fed up with this. Yes, I see that.
They're all having
fun over there. He is a <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>cucaracha.</i></font> ( muttering ) ( school bell rings ) Girls, let's go! - Shotgun!
- No way! You had front yesterday. It's my dad's car.
Get in the back. You're the worst. You know, that study session
was actually pretty helpful. The world is round. Who knew? Hey, if you start walking now, you might
get back here by Friday. Very funny. Same time,
same place tomorrow? You bet. I totally thought Kayla
wanted to ask me. I feel you, bro. She texted me the other day
and I didn't reply. I didn't know what to say. "Hey." "Hi." "'Sup?" They're all so different. Are you serious right now? What if I say
the wrong thing and she never wants
to talk to me again? See, that's your problem. You need to
stop thinking like you and start thinking like me. - And that means?
- Well, first of all, you're always
supposed to wait at least three hours
before responding. Really? Yeah, bro,
you gotta play it cool. Say that you're hanging out
with some girls or something. But I'm not hanging out
with girls. Oh, boy.
You've got a lot to learn. ( sighs ) Sheldon: Are you sure
about this, ma'am? I've never been
more certain of anything
in my entire career. ( horn honks ) ♪ Gonna go up, down ♪ ♪ Moving all around,
like I'm upside down ♪ ♪ Dancing on the ceiling,
yeah, yeah ♪ - Flash just texted me!
- No one cares. Ruined the moment. Great. You know, it's so,
so liberating, really, to be free of boy drama./ Like, Davis
was just telling me on
the phone last night... How am I gonna ask
TK to the dance?
He wants perfect. Flash and Kayla.
Flayla or Klash? Anyone would clash
with that dweeb. You guys?
What is going on? Having observed
your carefree attitudes and overheard
your incessant singing, I have decided to cancel
this year's Spring Fling. No! <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>And instead,
I'm instituting</i></font> a practice test
for the state exam. You may call it a test test. That has a nice ring
to it, ma'am. Thank you, Sheldon. For all of you students
who have lined up a hot date for
this year's Spring Fling, I suggest you cancel it and you find yourselves
a study buddy. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>And, remember,
practice makes perfect.</i></font> And at Attaway,
we demand perfection. - What the heck just happened?
- They just shut down the dance. - What are we
gonna do now?
- Oh, my goodness. Perfect. Okay, who has
this next equation? - Me, me, me, me, me!
- Of course you do. Guess I should
just trash this. You know,
I miss the good old days. I would break out into song
and dance to cheer us up, but we're not allowed to sing
in the hallways anymore. - ( school bell rings )
- Guys, we should
head to class. I can't do this anymore. Where are you going? All this studying
is making my brain hurt. This is so boring. Shh. Oh, hey, guys.
Okay, I know. Why doesn't 4 get asked
out to the dance? Because he was--
he was 2 squared. ( laughs )
You get it? Because he's... Are you guys
just gonna study
your lives away? What else are we gonna do? The test test is next week.
Let's just get it over with. Get it over with? How? This isn't Attaway,
it's a prison. Shh. ( whispers )
Sorry. To be honest,
I'm kind of relieved. I was thinking
of asking Flash, but he hasn't responded
to my last text. I don't even have
any boys' numbers. I wouldn't have had anyone
to ask to the dance anyway. Maybe this test test
isn't so bad. Do you guys
hear yourselves? "The test test
isn't so bad"? Ellie,
you're making math jokes. This new principal
is ruining our lives. Calm down, Rhyme.
Boys aren't everything. Easy for you to say.
You've kissed so many of them. And since when
do you wear glasses? Hey, what's gotten
into you? Nothing, just have fun
with your stupid textbooks. - Shh.
- Shh! Why the long face? Someone confuse you
for a second grader again? At least second graders
get to have fun. Preach. I can't believe
Principal Anthony
cancelled practice. I know.
All she wants us
to do is study. Well, I've been
getting straight A's
since, like, ever, so I'm not really
sweating the test. But I do really
miss dancing. I wish my friends
felt that way. Obviously,
their priorities
have changed. You know, Rhyme,
you're never the leader. Maybe it's time
you step up. Dude, give me
my phone back. "How's studying going?" What are you doing? Showing you how it's done.
Watch and learn. ( phone vibrates ) - See?
- Yup. You need to step up
your game in real life, let me handle your texting, and I promise,
the rest will be fine. All right, man. - Hey.
- Hey, Rhyme. Shouldn't you be studying? Probably,
but I get distracted. Me, too. What if we studied together? Like a date?
I mean, a study date. Yeah, study date. - Dad: ...start with me!
- Mom: I'm not
starting with you! Dad:
You-- you are start-- Look, I had a late night,
all right? Mom: I know you had
a late night. You don't think they're
gonna break up, do you? I don't know. Because if they do,
we won't be sisters anymore. What are you talking about? Well, you'd go live
with your dad and... I'd live with my mom. What? Sorry, it's Hamilton. We're gonna go
hang out tonight. Oh. Yeah. Sounds like fun. - Yeah, we'll hang out later.
- Yeah. Sure. Hey, June.
We're not filming today. Oh, no, I know.
I'm just working on
one of my own projects. That's cool. Everything all right? Yeah,
I just have a study date
next week with Rhyme. A study date?
That is super cute. She always seems
so down and distracted. Girls are so confusing. Yeah, try being one. Don't worry.
She'll come around. Now, can you please
help me frame this shot? Yes, ma'am. Talk to me. It's nothing. I've been your sister
my whole entire life. I know that look. Well, I was so excited
to go to the Spring Fling. The dance team
would be performing. It would've been
the perfect night with TK. What kind
of terrible person would try to ruin
all of that? Tell me more about this
Principal Anthony. - What do we know about her?
- I don't know. All she really does
is walk around the school being serious and awful. Does she have a husband? Definitely not. Does she have any,
like, teacher friends? Not that I know about. Well, actually, the other day I was walking
through the hallway and... Rhyme:<font color="#FFFFFF"><i>
"They need to focus
on their studies.</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>I'd be happy to have you
over for dinner,</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>maybe a little sangria,
and we can discuss my plans."</i></font> Rhyme: <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>"Look,
if the kids study
all the time,</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>they'll go crazy.
They are young.</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>They have passion."</i></font> And then Principal Anthony
told Señor Singer... <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>"What they have
is a tough economy</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>and lousy test scores."</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>"Well, maybe if you had
a little more passion
in your life,</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>you'd understand.</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ La cucaracha,
la cucaracha ♪</i></font> Rhyme, do you know
what this means? That teachers
don't make sense? Well, duh. But not my point. Don't you see? The principal has the hots
for Señor Singer. - Gross!
- No, it's perfect. - I'm not following.
- You need to get
the principal to fall in love
with Señor Singer, so she can have fun
and sing in the hallway and she host
school dances. Harmony, you're
like a tiny genius. We need a plan. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>You and I aren't enough.
We'll need a team.</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>First off, someone
who can see what we can't.</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>Then we'll need someone
who not only speaks Spanish,</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>but is fluent
in the language of love.</i></font> This group feels
pretty random. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>Au contraire.</i></font> It's not random enough. We need to catch people
off guard. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>Which is why you'll need</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>an unsuspecting ally.</i></font> Rhyme: <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>A what?</i></font> Harmony: <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>The last person
anyone would expect</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>you to team up with.</i></font> Now this is what
I call a squad. Welcome to Operation Tango. It's going to be hard,
it's going to be tough, but trust me,
it's going to be worth it. And if you don't think
you have what it takes, you can leave right now. Okay. Good. Let's begin. Where are we at
with Señor Singer? Rooney? So, he goes to school
and then he comes home. Then he goes to school
and then he comes home,
and then he goes-- Okay, okay. We get it.
Nothing else? Oh, well, he reads
romance novels in Spanish. Inspiring,
but not helpful. Yeah. On Wednesdays
he leaves school during lunch. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>And at first I thought
he must have a girlfriend</i></font> or something,
'cause he's like super hot. And then I was like,
"Whoa, he's into, like,
way older women." - Harmony: <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>Spicy. </i>
- Yeah, but it turns out</font> it was just his grandma<font color="#FFFFFF"><i>
Abuela </i>Singer.</font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i> Fantastico! </i>
I can work with that.</font> Okay, Rhyme, this is
where you come in. I know you're not exactly
a style icon, but there's something
nonthreatening about your look. Thank you? It's just--
don't overdo the pink. - ( gasps )
- Sheldon! Oh! Hey, Principal Anthony. Um, saw what happened
at lunch. You and half the student body. Oh, hey, look. I've got some brand-new clothes
I got for my mom's birthday, and then she decided
no presents this year, and everything I got
was non-refundable. So... Oh, no, no.
I can't imagine any
of that would fit me. Oh, my goodness, is this--
is this cashmere? Yeah, my mom insists
on the finest. ( gasps ) That would
look amazing on you. Oh, well,
pink really isn't my color. That's weird,
because Señor Singer said that he thought
pink looked best on you. - He did?
- Yeah. Oh. Well, maybe I will-- - I'll just--
I'll take these.
- Yeah. Okay, thank you. ( whispers )
Yes! ( gasps ) Next, we'll need
to plant a love bug into Señor Singer's ear. Ace, that's you. ( school bell rings ) Yo! You see that new principal? Damn! Ace, that is a wildly
inappropriate remark. Sorry, Señor. You know,
what I meant to say is she is a very beautiful
and respectable woman. Well, all women
are beautiful
in their own right. But respect must come
from passion. And so far,
I haven't seen any passion. Word. I see what you're saying,
but I did hear that Mr. Meyer might
be asking her out. Don't miss out, <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>hermano.</i></font> Don't call me <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>hermano.</i></font> Come on, give me that. ( doorbell rings ) Who could that be? Just ignore it. ( doorbell continues ) ( ringing continues ) - Oh, hey, stranger!
- Hi, Ellie. Just wanted to make sure
you were studying
for the test test. What are you,
like, the study police? Okay, I was just
worried about you. Yeah, well, I'm studying. Gotta go. Rude! Guys, this is
the hardest part. Everyone pay attention. ( sighs ) Amateurs. Hey, you know Rhyme? Are you talking to me? Yeah, you, teacher's pet. Is Rhyme the one
that's always singing? No, that's Ellie, Rhyme's little sidekick. And your point is? Well, you didn't
hear it from me, but rumor has it
she's been skipping class with a renegade
group of kids. - Oh, my!
- Yeah. And instead of studying, they've been... dancing. Tell me everything. And he totally bought it.
Hook, line, and sinker. Just like I told you. So, what's the next step? Yeah, what do we do now? Now, we let them come to us. She said they do their
secret dancing right... here? A home for the elderly? Where they would
least expect to be found. ♪ Every day is a blessing ♪ ♪ Ain't got no time
for regretting ♪ ♪ And there
ain't no quitting ♪ ♪ I tell ya,
I'm just living ♪ ♪ Oh, I'm on a new wave ♪ ♪ No matter what they say,
got no time to waste ♪ ♪ Yeah, we do it our way ♪ ♪ Let the sun hit your face,
and it's all that it takes ♪ ♪ 'cause it feels good
feels good ♪ ♪ Feels good, ah ♪ ♪ All I can say ♪ ♪ It feels good, feels good
feels good, ah ♪ ♪ Everyday feels good,
feels good ♪ Halt! Stop the music! The jig is up! ( people sigh ) Oh. Señor Singer.
( clears throat ) What-- What--
What are you doing here? I'm here visiting
my dear <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>abuela.</i></font> Oh, and these
students, um, are you responsible
for their truancy? Oh, it is their lunch break. They're doing a good deed. And besides,
look around. Everyone is loving it. Yeah. We make 'em feel younger
through the music. Hit it. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>( music playing )</i></font> ♪ Everyday feels good,
feels good, feels good, ah ♪ ♪ All I can say is ♪ ♪ It feels good,
feels good, feels good, ah ♪ <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ Feels good,
feels good, feels good, ah ♪</i></font> ♪ Come on turn that radio up ♪ You guys have been together
for so long. Everything must
be really perfect. Oh, honey, he's got dentures
and I can hardly hear. But we love each other. He's my best friend. You know, I had a crush
on her forever and I could never tell her. Then I just asked her
to the movies. It was the best night
of my life. ♪ It feels good,
feels good, feels good, ah ♪ ( screams ) Oh, my gosh!
Ma'am! Are you all right? I just wish
I could've had one last dance. My whole life
I spent all my time working. ( crying )
And no time for dancing. Singer:
Easy, easy does it. It is okay. We will keep
playing music for you and you can keep
on dancing now. I just wish I had more of it. ( sighs and cries ) - ( crying continues )
- It's okay. How awful. It really is a shame
about the school dance. But you got some really nice
dance moves, Principal Anthony. And a nice new outfit, if I may say so. You know what? The dance is back on. What?
( laughs ) What about our commitment
to academics? You have a good point, Sheldon. Okay. In order to attend the dance, you must pass the test test. Copy that? Señor Singer, will you
be attending the dance? You can count on it. This is so good,
the dance is back on. As long as you chicken heads
can pass the test test. - When is it again?
- Hello? It's the day
after tomorrow. Yeah, I knew that. I'm supposed to study with TK. TK! Oh no, I missed our study date! Typical. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>( phone buzzing )</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>( music playing )</i></font> Equals C squared! See, you got it. We'll make a good team. Keep your cool,
Tiny Tim. Hey, did you know
the dance is back on? So? Well... Whatever. Okay. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ You're not insane ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ And I'm all caught up again ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ I keep waiting for these
changes to unchange ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>( phone buzzing )</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ Let me go ♪</i></font> - Dude.
- Bro. Keep the mystery alive. That's my phone. Hey, Hamilton and I
are gonna go study. - You wanna come?
- No thanks. Why, what's wrong? Oh, nothing, just that
my life totally sucks. I don't even have anyone
to go to the dance with. And with our parents
fighting 24/7, I might not even have a sister. ( doorbell rings ) Shoot, that's Hamilton.
I gotta go. Are you sure
you don't wanna come? No. It's okay. Oh, we'll hang later.
Okay? <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ That things have changed ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ And it'd just
be one more day ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ Hold still the way ♪</i></font> Uh, so you still going
to the dance solo? Yeah, but that doesn't mean
I'll wanna dance with myself. You know. - I'll keep that in mind.
- Okay. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ It'll just be one more day ♪</i></font> Tim: Are you sure
this is gonna work? Be unavailable. Girls will want you
more now. - Hey.
- Hey, Kayla. Can you talk? Looks like you're kinda busy. You know how it is. Look, I don't date all that much but I think this was a mistake. See you around. Dude. I'm sorry. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>( music playing )</i></font> - So, you wanna go to the dance?
- That's not how it's suppose
to work. The girls are supposed
to ask the guys. So ask me. I can't.
I have to ask somebody else. - Again?
- Just trust me on this one. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>( music playing )</i></font> ( school bell ringing ) - Hey.
- Oh, hey. Sorry I missed our study date. It's okay.
Me and Dru studied together. Oh. Cool. Yeah, yeah, that's cool. Well, it's something. Will you meet me
after the test test? There's something
I wanna ask you. Sure.
Good luck on it. Thanks. I'll need it. I'm excited to welcome everyone to the first annual test test
at Attaway. We shall begin in five, four,
three, two, and one. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>( music playing )</i></font> Yes! <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>( music playing )</i></font> Go away! Teddy and Bunny wanted
to see how you were doing. Well, I would be doing
a lot better if their friend Harmony wouldn't
have made me fail the test test. Wait, you failed the test
because of me? Exactly. I wasted so much time
on your master plan that I didn't study
for the test test. Now all my friends are going
without me and I can't have my perfect
night with TK. Well, maybe next time don't take
advice from a nine-year-old. That's one lesson
I've definitely learned. Too bad that wasn't
on the test test. Come on, Teddy. Apparently,
someone doesn't appreciate us. Bunny, you can stay
with my grumpy sister. ♪ You say I only hear
what I want to ♪ ♪ And you say ♪ ♪ I talk so all the time so ♪ ♪ And I thought
what I felt was simple ♪ ♪ And I thought
that I don't belong ♪ I was wondering if you wanted
to go to the dance with me. What? So here's the thing. I know things have
been really difficult with our parents fighting
a lot recently, but you'll always be my sister. Thanks, sis. No! Get up out
of those sweats, already. ♪ And you say ♪ ♪ I only hear what I want to ♪ ♪ I don't listen hard ♪ <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ I don't pay attention to the
distance that you're running ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ To anyone anywhere ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ I don't understand
if you really care ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ I'm only hearing negative
no no no bad ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ So I turn the radio on
turn the radio up ♪</i></font> ♪ And this woman was singing
my song ♪ ♪ Lovers in love
and the other's run away ♪ ♪ Lover is crying
'cause the other won't stay ♪ ♪ Some of us hover
while we weep ♪ ♪ For the other who was dying ♪ ♪ Since the day
they were born ♪ <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ Well this is not that ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ I think that I'm throwing
but I'm thrown ♪</i></font> ♪ And I thought I'd live forever
but now I'm not so sure ♪ ♪ You try to tell me
that I'm clever ♪ ♪ But that won't take me
anyhow ♪ ♪ Or anywhere with you ♪ ♪ You said that I was naive ♪ ♪ And I thought
that I was strong oh ♪ <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ I thought, "Hey, I can leave,
I can leave ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ Oh, but now I know
that I was wrong ♪</i></font> ♪ 'Cause I missed you ♪ ♪ Yeah, I missed you ♪ ♪ You said, "You caught me
'cause you want me ♪ ♪ And one day I'll let you go" ♪ <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ You try to give away
a keeper ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ Or keep me 'cause you know
you're just so ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ Scared to lose ♪</i></font> ♪ And you say ♪ ♪ Stay ♪ <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>( music playing )</i></font> Okay, not so fast. You know I'm gonna get
a photo of my two girls. Dad, can you please
not be so lame? We already got a bunch
of selfies up in my room. Oh, good,
you're still here. I was worried
I was gonna miss you girls. ( sighs )
They look so beautiful. Forrester: Let me get one
of all three of you. So, is everything going okay
with you guys now? What are you talking
about, sweetie? We really don't want you
to split up because
we're sisters, now, and it would really suck
not to be. Forrester:
Whoa whoa, slow down. We're not splitting up. Both: You're not? Parents fight. And things have been
stressful around here lately with both our jobs,
but that doesn't mean
we're breaking up. Right.
We knew that. ( knocking on door ) Go away, Harmony. I told you I just wanna
be alone right now. ♪ Listen up now,
listen to me ♪ ♪ My girls are my fam,
my family ♪ ♪ Stronger in numbers,
it's no wonder ♪ ♪ Watch out world,
watch and you'll see ♪ ♪ There's no stopping us ♪ ( all laugh ) ♪ Come back, come back for you
like a boomerang ♪ ♪ We fly so high ♪ ♪ We fly together ♪ ♪ We are a girl gang ♪ ♪ Like birds of a feather ♪ ♪ We fly so ♪ Ow! Oh, sorry.
I did it again. Shouldn't you guys be
at the Spring Fling? Yes, we should,
but so should you. Rooney, told us
what you did and you're the reason
the dance is still on. We had no idea. Some good it did me. Well, I know I should've
listened to you to study more. But studying's
actually not that bad. I mean, if I don't-- if I don't
become a professional dancer or-- or a rock star,
then I'll be a teacher. Don't get ahead
of yourself, Ellie. Okay, look,
I'm sorry I was a jerk, and thank you so much for coming
ll the way over here, but if you guys don't hurry up
you're gonna miss
the dance, too. Oh! Oh, right. Yeah, okay,
this is for you. What's in the bag? Is it some fairy godmother who's going to transform me
into a straight A student? Not exactly. Ellie: Okay. Get dressed, Cinderella. We're getting our girl
to the ball. ( indistinct chatter ) <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>( music playing )</i></font> - Hi, girls.
- Girls: Hi. So are you gonna
make me dance by myself? Thought you'd never ask. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>( music playing )</i></font> Go. I know you're smarter
than me and all, but it's time for me
to teach you a thing or two. I thought you had
another date lined up. I do. All right, first,
you need to go dance
with another girl. But Kayla's sitting there
all alone. Exactly. She'll definitely
see you then. You know what? I'm changing plans. So, you know
how you've been saying that I've been acting
like two different people? Yeah. Well, this is gonna
sound really stupid, and I totally
don't blame you if you don't ever
wanna talk to me again, but I got so nervous
trying to text you I had Ace do it all. Hold up.
So all those emojis and all that bragging
about other girls-- All Ace. Pretty pathetic, huh? No. I think
it's kinda cute. - Really?
- Come on. Going stag? No. I kinda have a crush
in L.A. You know, California. Whatever.
You're not my type anyway. Wow. Thanks. Well, what about
a friendly dance? You're on. Hey! May I have this dance? Look, Dru, I think it's more
of a friendship thing. ( laughs )
Oh, my God. TK, you're so sweet. Did I just embarrass myself? Look, it's really cool I can talk to you
about movies and stuff, but, TK, you're like
way younger than me. I feel really stupid
right about now. Don't sweat it. So what happened? Did Rhyme ask someone else? No. She ghosted me. Now I can't find her. - ( scoffs )
- So I guess that's that. What? So you're just gonna
sit back like that? It's not a movie. Not everything ends
with a happy ending. What else
am I supposed to do? This is for you. Enjoy. I sure hope this punch
isn't spiked with anything. 100% natural. You know, Señor Singer,
after all their good work, it is really nice to see
these kids have some fun. And what about their principal? May I have this dance? You may. Uh, congratulations on
passing the test test. You scored
in the 73rd percentile. Uh, thanks. It's a shame
that your special
friend didn't pass. - Hmm.
- What? Isn't Rhyme your crush? You guys are like
"the will they or won't they" of Attaway. - What about Rhyme?
- She didn't pass the test test. She went through
all this trouble just to get the dance back on
and to go with, well, you. - The irony.
- What? Well, irony is-- I gotta go go. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>( music playing )</i></font> All right, <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>chicas.</i></font> Are you ready for
your performance? You know, Señor Singer,
I thought you were loco crazy for making us all
dance together, but it's been a weird
couple of days, so maybe it'll work out. The times,
they are a changing. Don't start without us. - What's going on?
- I have to be a part of the new
squad. Ah, speaking of which, I know how you girls
love hoodies. So. Ta-da. - Chicken Girls?
- What can I say? It's got a nice ring to it. Oh, come on, Luna. Black is very in
this season. Well, I guess
it's a cute sweater. ( all laugh ) - One team.
- One dream. ♪ We fly together ♪ ( all laugh ) You know, I never thought
that I would say this, but it feels pretty weird
without Rhyme here. ( all scream ) Who is the chicken? Even if I can't dance tonight, I'll still be here
cheering you on. Not so fast, young lady. I thought I saw you
sneaking in here. See, Principal Anthony,
it's one of the failures. Señor Singer, do I have to go? I'm sorry, Rhyme,
but Sheldon is right. Only the students who have
passed the test are allowed
to attend the dance. Such a shame. Wait, wait. Over the past couple days
I've open my eyes and I realized that, although,
academics is real important, it's not everything. Do you promise
to study real real hard for the state test in May? You know what? Just take off
that ridiculous costume and go dance with your friends. ( all cheer ) - Chicken Girls.
- All: One, two, three,
Chicken Girls! All: Whoo! Oh. Oh, man. Girl: <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>Let's give a warm welcome</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>to this year's
Spring Fling performance,</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>never before seen...
Chicken Girls.</i></font> - Ready?
- So ready. Places. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>( music playing )</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ Black dress ready,
walk in ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ Confetti already
on the floor ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ Your white T-shirt
and your classic smirk ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ Ain't working like before ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ Those are some
high expectations ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ For one drink
and conversation ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ Don't think that you've got
that invitation ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ A girl's not a party favor ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ Just 'cause you show up,
can't take her home ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ You put on your best
behavior ♪ </i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ Just so you don't leave here
all alone ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ It doesn't work like that ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ It's not yours
for the taking ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ I know that you want it bad ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ I think it goes
without saying ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ A girl's not a party favor ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ A girl's not a party favor ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ My cup is empty,
yeah, it's tempting ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ But I am a smart girl ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ You're on a mission
with conditions ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ Know you got an MO ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ Those are some
high expectations ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ For one drink
and conversation ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ Do you need clarification ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ A girl's not a party favor ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ Just 'cause you show up,
can't take her home ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ You put on your best
behavior ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ Just so you don't leave here
all alone ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ It doesn't work like that ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ It's not yours
for the taking ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ I know that you want it bad ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ I think it goes
without saying ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ A girl's not a party favor ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ A girl's not a party favor ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ A girl's not a party ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ A girl's not a party ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ A girl's not a party ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ Favor ♪</i></font> ( cheers and applause ) Girls: One, two, three,
Chicken Girls! Where-- Where's TK? I don't--
I don't know. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>( music playing )</i></font> Hey. Is this seat taken? I'm sorry I snapped at you. I know you were
just trying to help. Is that the best you can do? The dance wouldn't have happened
without you. You saved the day. Not just for me,
but for everyone at Attaway. You're like a local hero. Please. You're like the best sister - and the best person--
- All right. That was a pretty good apology. I forgive you. So, what happened?
Tell me all about it. The dance was amazing. And actually Principal Anthony
was kinda cool. I made up with Ellie, but... the only thing is
that TK wasn't there. Um, I just remembered. I think I left Teddy outside. Can you go and get him? Sure. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>( music playing )</i></font> I wanna remember
this moment forever, but also I wanna remember
everything. All the days at the pool,
last summer, the dance expo, all of it. This is so perfect. And it's summer again. Everything's like it was before, but maybe this time
we can be more than friends. And then the next year
and the next year until you have dentures
and I have grey hair. - Huh?
- Sorry, I'm rambling. No. You're cute
when you ramble. But there's something
that I gotta tell you. Flash's dad invited us to L.A.
this summer, so he can teach me
how to be a real director. The whole summer? Well, yeah,
but we can text and stuff. Yeah, totally. I'm happy for you. Really. Thanks. I should probably
get back inside. Harmony's looking for Teddy and it's been a long night. All right.
Night, Rhyme. So much for happily ever after. Wait. <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>( music playing )</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ Oh, you are to me ♪</i></font> - And cut.
- <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ Like a remedy ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ You're my melody ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ When you walk with me ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ You're my best friend ♪</i></font> <font color="#FFFFFF"><i>♪ You're my best friend
in this world ♪</i></font>