All You Got Page #4

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about practice makes perfect.

I do.

Oh, hell no.

Ooh, she's really going!

Arturo, we need to talk.

Thanks for coming though.

Oh, I had fun.

(laughing)

I had fun?! I had fun?!

Please tell me

I didn't just sound

like some

geeky white girl.

(cheering and applause)

I like the way your outfit

is put together.

I actually tailored my shirt.

Oh, you did? Oh, okay.

Yeah.

So what, you--

you're a designer?

I'm doing a little bit of this,

a little bit of that.

? ?

? I feel good ?

? I feel all right ?

? Cruising

through my neighborhood ?

? On a warm summer night ?

? I feel good ?

? That's right ?

? I feel good now ?

? Something about

these summer nights ?

? Summer days

just sittin' around ?

? But when the sun goes down ?

? I'll be ready to party ?

? Ain't nothing like

them summer nights ?

? Keep the top on drop

while the girls lookin' hot ?

? Hit the volo

and we just don't stop... ?

I can say that when

it comes to designing,

I can make some

mean outfits.

Oh, okay.

Uh, come on, Becca.

We need to go.

What are you

talking about?

How're you guys doing?

I'm Derick by the way.

Lauren.

Nice to meet you.

Nice to meet you.

Kaitlan.

Nice to meet you.

So what's up? Are you going

to give me your number?

Can I see your

hand, please?

Here's my number.

Oh, okay.

I'm going to make sure

you don't for...

That you don't forget

this though, okay?

So call me, please.

All right. I will do.

Bye.

It was nice to meet

you ladies.

Mm-hmm, bye.

Nice meeting you.

All right.

Girl, that's why you have

been up here all this time.

Well, you know.

Come on, I have got

to get home.

? ...And they're cruising

in their rides ?

? With their ladies

sitting by their side ?

? People think we look crazy ?

? But I think

we look classy... ?

Gabby. Gabby.

I don't understand you.

Look, I don't

understand me, either.

Look, you ever wonder

what it'd be like to be

with someone and not

fight all the time?

I mean, we can't even go

a week without fighting.

So?

So, we're bad for each other.

What are you saying?

You want us to break up?

No, baby.

I--I think we should

stop breaking up.

No, you mean we should

stop making up.

Tu quieres o no?

Do you love me?

Baby, do you love me?

I want you to be happy.

Well, I don't do happy.

Maybe you should

do happy.

If you need me,

just give me a call.

What, you think I'll

break down or something?

No,porque lo que

no tema tan corta.

Artie, don't give me

that pity stuff,

'cause I don't do

that, either.

Tough girl to the end.

Yeah, that's right.

And if anyone asks,

I broke up with you.

Okay.

Okay?

Okay.

It's not going to be any

easier being your friend

than it was being your

boyfriend, is it?

I made it!

I made it!

RADA:

Yeah, it's posted.

I told you it would be.

LETTIE:

Every year,

they do it the same every time.

What?

No.

No, don't even.

That's so messed up.

I'm sorry.

How the hell do...

What happened?

It's posted.

Lettie's cut.

So is Gonzales, Perez and Juan.

But get this:

all three Madonnas

got rostered.

You gotta be kidding me.

I can't believe

they picked Becca.

Becca, that b*tch.

I don't even know...

Don't even worry about it.

Just leave me alone

because I'm really pissed off

right now and I don't...

Oh-oh.

Problem?

Now, you, I understand.

And Kaitlan's a player.

But Becca over Lettie,

who's gotten

just as many kills as Rada?

Yeah, well,

Becca's a great player.

Please.

Yeah, believe it.

Harlan's your

coach, sweetheart.

Whatever.

Me and my girls think your girls

bought their way on the team.

LAUREN:

Yeah, well, my girls...

Think that your girls let their

guard down and got too cocky.

Yeah.

We never let our guard down.

Look, no one's happy to

be in this situation.

Deal with it.

Ladies...

ALL:

Ciao.

? Automatic, supersonic,

hypnotic, funky fresh ?

? Work my body, so melodic ?

? This beat rolls

right through my chest ?

? Everybody, ma and papi,

came to party ?

? Grab somebody,

work ya body, work ya body ?

? Let me see you 1,2 step ?

? Rock it, Don't Stop it ?

? Everybody get on the floor ?

? Crank the party up ?

? We about to get it on ?

? Let me see you 1,2 step ?

? I love it when you 1,2 step ?

? Everybody 1,2 step ?

? We about to get it on ?

? This Beat Is ?

? Outrageous, so contagious,

make you crave it ?

? Jazze made it ?

? So retarded, top charted,

ever since the day I started ?

? Strut my stuff

and, yes, I flaunt it ?

? Goodies make the boys

jump on it... ?

RADA:

Hail, Mary, full of grace.

The Lord is with thee.

Blessed are thou amongst women.

And blessed is the fruit

of thy womb, Jesus.

Holy Mary, Mother of God,

pray for us sinners,

now and at the hour

of our death. Amen.

? ...Let me see you 1,2 step ?

? I love it

when you 1,2 step... ?

Nervous?

Me, neither.

Que bueno,you came.

Yeah.

Coach said

I could stay on as manager.

GABBY:

Yo, everybody, look who's here.

You've always been

la chica con cojones.

Yeah.

(laughter)

All right, everybody,

gather around.

We're gonna touch

the baby for good luck.

Oh, my God, how old do you

think she was when she had her?

She probably had herquincenera

in labor and delivery.

Touch the baby

for good luck, everybody.

Lettie, your baby

is so adorable.

LETTIE:

She's not my baby.

She's my little sister.

Oh.

I watch over her after school.

Not everybody can afford

a nanny, you know.

DOLL:

No.

(laughs)

I thought you didn't

like kids.

No, they usually

don't like her.

(laughs)

? ?

? ?

ANNOUNCER:

Ladies and gentlemen,

please welcome

the Cathedral High School

women's volleyball team.

(applause)

Let's go,

let's go, let's go.

Let's go, let's go.

And now, ladies and gentlemen,

please welcome

the women's volleyball team from

Mother of Mercy High School.

(applause)

Oh, my gosh.

Check it out.

The Twin Towers.

I thought they graduated.

They're huge.

And that's not something

I get to say very often.

GABBY:

Well, let's show those Amazons

who's the queen of the court,

a'ight?

A'ight?

Excuse you.

Why don't you

get off the floor?

GIRL:

Fore, fore, fore!

ANNOUNCER:

Point for Mother of Mercy.

WOMAN:

Go, Rada!

WOMAN:

It's yours, Gabby!

Right here!

ANNOUNCER:

Point, Phantoms.

LAUREN:

Yes!

(cheering)

(cheering)

Point for Mother of Mercy.

Point for Mother of Mercy.

(whistle blows)

(whistle blows)

Point for Mother of Mercy.

(cheering)

(cheering)

ANNOUNCER:

The Phantoms trail 12 to 14

in the fifth and final game.

LAUREN:

Fore, fore, fore!

Come on, fore!

There it is!

There it is!

There it is!

ANNOUNCER:

Mother of Mercy High School

wins the final game, 15 to 12.

Come on!

Hey, the ball was right there.

Lauren... look at me.

Head up. Head up.

I told you a

thousand times,

if you can't perform

in the clutch,

you're not gonna

make it to SC.

Thanks, Mr. McDonald,

but I'll do the coaching.

Good, you got

your hands full.

Yeah, that's true.

Hey, I love you.

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