
A Perfect Chord
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[VIOLIN PLAYING]
[APPLAUSE]
WOW, GREAT JOB...
KEEP IT GOING, KEEP
IT GOING, GREAT JOB!
THERE YOU GO.
ALRIGHT, LADIES
AND GENTLEMEN,
UP NEXT WE HAVE A GIRL
WITH A BEAUTIFUL YOUNG
VOICE FROM MRS. JOHNSON'S
FIRST GRADE CLASS,
SINGING "GOD
BLESS AMERICA."
HERE'S CADENCE.
YOU'RE UP.
[APPLAUSE]
SORRY, LET ME GET THAT.
THERE YOU GO.
[PIANO MUSIC STARTS]
[PIANO MUSIC STARTS]
[GASP]
[SOUND OF GIRL FALLING]
[MUSIC]
[EXHALING]
[STRUMS GUITAR]
WHEN I AM WEAK,
YOU ARE STRONG...
WHEN I CAN'T SPEAK,
YOU'RE MY SONG...
LORD, I AM STAINED,
I AM FLAWED...
YOU'RE MY RAIN,
YOU'RE MY GOD...
YOUR GRACE IS SUFFICIENT...
THAT WAS AWESOME!
NO, I COULD HAVE...
REALLY, YOU ARE
REALLY GOOD.
I KNOW I TELL YOU
THIS ALL THE TIME,
BUT YOU ARE RIDICULOUS!
YOU'VE BEEN PLAYING
FOR ME NOW FOR WHAT...
YEARS?
DON'T YOU THINK IT'S TIME
FOR YOU TO PLAY YOUR
AWESOMENESS FOR OTHERS?
YOU KNOW I DON' WANT TO DO THAT.
I KNOW BUT, BUT MAYBE GOD
GAVE YOU THIS GIFT TO PLAY
OUTSIDE OF THIS ROOM.
HEY, I'M NOT SAYING
"AMERICAN IDOL" OR ANYTHING.
YOU WOULD DO:
GREAT BY THE WAY.
BUT MAYBE IT'S TIME FOR
YOU TO START PLAYING FOR
YOUR PARENTS.
[STRUMS GUITAR]
GLAD WE HAD THIS CHAT.
IT WAS NICE...
REALLY!
[MUSIC]
GUITAR TEACHER:
YAH, SOTHAT'S YOUR A MINOR.
A MINOR IN THE:
BOTTOM POSITION THERE.
YAH, YAH, EXCELLENT.
OH HEY, CADENCE,
THEY'RE DOWNSTAIRS.
YAH, I FIGURED.
WHERE ELSE WOULD THEY BE?
THERE ARE PATHS AND
THERE ARE JOURNEYS...
THAT MY FEET ARE
STILL TO MAKE...
IT'S THE SWIM HOLE
I'VE BEEN LIVING ON...
HOW MUCH MORE YOU
THINK I'LL TAKE...
I CALL IT CHANCE,
YOU CALL IT DREAMS...
I'M LOSING GRIP,
YOU CALL IT OFF...
I CALL IT LOST,
YOU CALL IT LIFE...
I'M HANGING ON...
YOU CALL IT ALL A
DREAM...
[MUSIC]
C'MON
I CALL IT CHANCE,
YOU CALL IT CHANGE...
[SCHOOL BELL RINGING]
WHAT'S THIS?
WELL, IT'S A GREAT STAR TO YOUR MUSIC CAREER.
OH, SO I WOULD SHOW UP
AND PLAY SOME SONGS THEN?
YES.
AND WILL THERE BE A STAGE?
YES.
WILL THEY HAVE A
GOOD SOUND SYSTEM?
HOW ELSE WILL YOU
BE HEARD, DEAR?
AND THEY'LL HAVE COFFEE
...AND OTHER
MUSICIANS, YES.
YOU UNDERSTAND WHAT AN
OPEN MIC CONCERT IS.
I DO.
YOU KNOW THE ONE THING
THEY WON'T HAVE THERE?
WHAT?
ME!
C'MON!
IT'S NOT LIKE IT'S
"MADISON SQUARE GARDEN"
OR ANYTHING.
I KNOW, I STILL
DON'T WANT TO DO IT.
HELLO LADIES.
HI.
THANK YOU.
UH-HUH. HAVE A GOOD ONE.
[MUSIC]
OH HEY, HOW WAS SCHOOL?
YOU KNOW CADENCE,
THE STUDIO IS OPEN.
I DIDN'T KNOW IF YOU
WANTED TO LAY DOWN
NO PRESSURE, WE JUST HEAR
YOU PLAYING UPSTAIRS AND
WE THOUGHT YOU MIGH WANT TO GIVE IT A WHIRL.
YAH, IT SOUNDS REALLY
GOOD, REALLY GOOD.
DO YOU WANT TO:
PLAY IT FOR US?
WOW, OK, I'LL DO IT.
YOU GUYS ARE WEIRD.
WEIRD?
TO SAY WONDERFUL, KIND,
LOVING...
AWESOME, AMAZING,...
ASTUTE:
SERIOUSLY?
WHAT?
ASTUTE?
IT MEANS LIKE... OBSERVANT.
ALRIGHT, ALRIGHT, ALRIGHT,
C'MON, NO MORE STALLING.
LET'S GET IN THERE
AND MAKE SOME MUSIC!
C'MON!
ASTUTE.
OK, WHENEVER
YOU'RE READY...
WHENEVER YOU'RE READY.
[BREATHING HEAVY]
CADENCE, HONEY?
I TOLD YOU I DON' WANT TO DO THAT.
I KNOW, WE JUST DON'T WAN TO SEE YOU BE AFRAID.
I CAN'T...
BREATHE.
WHAT, YOU CAN' BREATHE RIGHT NOW?
NO, WHEN IT HAPPENS.
IT'S OK.
IT'S LIKE I CAN'T MOVE,
THEN I CAN'T THINK,
THEN I CAN'T BREATHE.
BABY, IT'S OK.
YOU KNOW WE:
LOVE YOU, RIGHT?
[NOISE AT THE DOOR]
[DOOR OPENING]
[PIANO MUSIC PLAYING]
[DOOR OPENS AGAIN]
IT WOULD HELP IF YOU
TOLD ME WE WERE:
PLAYING HIDE AND SEEK.
OH MY GOSH, YOU TOTALLY
FREAKED ME OUT!
I CAN SEE THAT.
SO, ARE YOU GOING TO TELL
ME WHY WE'RE PLAYING A
ONE-SIDED GAME
OF MARCO-POLO?
WELL, I WAS SITTING HERE
WAITING FOR YOU WHEN
SOMEONE CAME IN AND
STARTED PLAYING THE PIANO.
THAT'S NOT A LONG
STORY AT ALL ACTUALLY!
SITTING IN THE CORNER
COWERING LIKE A FRIGHTENED
LITTLE KITTY?
WELL, I DIDN'T WAN TO BE SEEN, SO I HID.
OK, WELL THEN WHO WAS IT?
I DON'T KNOW
WAS IT A BOY OR GIRL?
I DON'T KNOW.
WERE THEY ANY GOOD?
VERY!
NO.
THAT IT IS HUNTER HAYES
COMING TO SERENADE ME AND
THEN TAKE ME BACK TO
THE FAMILY RANCH
TO MEET HIS PARENTS.
OOOH, OR LIAM HEMSWORTH
COMING TO PRONOUNCE HIS
UNDYING LOVE FOR ME.
"OH WHAT'S THAT LIAM?
YOU LEARNED HOW TO PLAY
OOOH!
DON JOHNSON!
MMMM!
NASH BRIDGES!
C'MON!
SO HOT!
HEY. HOW WAS SCHOOL?
FINE.
YOUR DAD AND I JUST WANTED
TO APOLOGIZE FOR PUSHING
YOU SO HARD AND:
FORCING YOU TO PLAY.
I KNOW HOW HARD:
THIS IS FOR YOU.
WE JUST HOPED:
YOU WERE READY.
YAH, SORRY WE
PUSHED YOU SO HARD.
WE LOVE YOU SWEETIE.
WE JUST WAN WHAT'S BEST FOR YOU.
I KNOW.
HIM?
NO, NOT BROODING ENOUGH.
YOU HAVE TO BROOD
HIM?
WOW, TOO BROODY!
A LITTLE.
OH, WHAT ABOUT HIM?
YOU'VE GOT THE
MOMMA'S BOY.
NOPE!
I DIDN'T EVEN
CONSIDER A NERD.
I MEAN, PLAYING THE PIANO
IS TOTALLY SOMETHING A
HELICOPTER PARENT WOULD
MAKE THEIR INTROVERTED
NERD DO.
TRUE, BUT THE MUSIC WAS
WAY TOO COOL AND ORIGINAL.
A NERD WOULD PLAY
BACH OR SOMETHING.
GOOD POINT.
WHAT ABOUT HER?
NO ONE WHO WOULD DO
THAT IN PUBLIC COULD
PLAY WHAT I HEARD!
CLARK KENT SITUATION HERE?
I DON'T FOLLOW.
YOU KNOW LIKE THEY'RE
HIDING IN PLAIN SIGH LIKE SUPERMAN?
IT COULD BE, I GUESS.
BUT WE'LL NEVER KNOW...
UM, HIDING OUT, WAITING
A BIT STOCKERISH
DON'T YOU THINK?
NO, STOCKERISH WOULD
WAITED FOR SOMEONE TO
SHOW UP, SPIED ON THEM,
TOOK PICTURES, AND THEN
IN OUR DARK AND:
CREEPY BASEMENT.
WE'LL JUST SAY HI.
WHAT IF THEY DON' WANT TO BE FOUND OUT.
I WOULDN'T.
OR MAYBE THEY'RE TRYING
TO FIND SOMEONE:
TO CONNECT WITH.
FINE, BUT ISN'T THE NO KNOWING KILLING YOU?
I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS IS
HAPPENING RIGHT NOW.
OH, IT'S HAPPENING!
I DON'T THINK I'M WEARING
ENOUGH BLACK, THOUGH!
BLACK NINJA SUITS!
YOU'RE SCARING
ME RIGHT NOW!
SERIOUS TROUBLE!
FOR WHAT?
WANTING TO SAY:
HI TO SOMEONE?
PLEASE!
NO WE COULD GET INTO...
[DOOR OPENS AND SHUTS]
[PIANO PLAYING STARTS]
I GIVE IT ALL TO YOU,
ALL MY PLANS ALL
THAT I AM...
MY LIFE IS YOURS...
TAKE IT, SHAPE I FOR YOUR GLORY...
I GIVE IT ALL TO YOU...
[PIANO CONTINUES]
WOW, CAN YOU TICKLE
THOSE IVORIES!
OH, HI!
HOW LONG HAVE:
YOU BEEN THERE?
OH, IT'S NOT JUST ME!
HI...
SORRY!
NO, WAIT!
NO, WE...
WELL YAH, BUT IT'S
NOT WHAT YOU THINK.
REALLY?
YOU DIDN'T COME IN HERE
AND THEN SPY ON ME?
WELL, WE DIDN'T TAKE
ANY PICTURES, SO...
LIZ, YOU'RE NOT HELPING.
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