Another Cinderella Story Page #4
- PG
- Year:
- 2008
- 90 min
- 7,697 Views
Keep the voices down.
Okay, so here's the deal. Uh...
If you were the girl
that I danced with last night...
...tell me the names of the four
most-listened-to songs on your playlist.
Thanks, mystery girl.
I'll be waiting.
"Thanks, mystery girl. I'll be waiting."
- That was good. That was good.
- Was that all right?
This is gonna be easy.
I know. I know, sweetie.
It's okay, but you gotta go, okay? All right.
Just... All right, yeah. Whoo.
Everybody, please,
single-file line, all right?
You guys are so not his mystery girl.
All right, everybody's gonna get a chance
to meet JP.
You call me. Ha-ha.
All right, all right. Cynthia? It's your turn.
- You ready?
- Yes.
All right, good.
Look excited.
Hey.
"Push," "High," "Boys Don't Cry,"
and "Lullaby," all by the Cure.
Now give me my Zune.
I'm sorry, that's not it.
- All right, I'm sorry. It's okay.
- Get off.
Hey.
Mind if I pick up the slack
you don't want?
- I will.
God, they're all the same.
But that girl from last night.
- Special.
- Yeah, man, I saw it, man.
I mean, I haven't seen you dance like that
since the 2006 VMAs, remember that night?
It's pretty funky.
So look, we're gonna find her, all right?
She's here somewhere.
get your mojo back.
Yeah, you're with me.
- Let's do it.
- Who's next?
Come on, ladies, have your songs ready.
Oh, my gosh. He wasn't kidding.
Go down and tell him it was you
Forget it, Tami.
He said last night
was one of the best nights of his life.
- Yeah.
- Until he finds out it was me.
- Are you listening? Come on.
- No. What?
Stop right there.
Oh, look at you, acting all innocent.
- What are you talking about?
- We know, Mary.
- What?
- It was you at the ball. With Joey.
- You guys are crazy.
- No, you're crazy...
...if you think we'll let you end up
with Joey, Miss Stalker Face.
And if you tell him it was you...
...this video will be everywhere.
Hello, YouTube.
You barely know how to work the toaster,
let alone YouTube.
Well, try us.
Now, go make the lamb chops.
Mother's very hungry.
Where are you going?
None of your beeswax. I mean, nowhere.
For a walk. In the woods.
Okay.
Ow! Oh...
If I were a playlist,
where would I hide myself?
In plain sight.
Brilliant.
"We All Fall Down."
"She Wants to Move."
Do you think maybe you could give me
a clue as to what the songs are?
Are they emo?
Techno?
Young contemporary?
Okay, people, people.
Please, disperse, okay?
He's gonna take a break...
...and you guys can just come line up
after class or something, all right?
- Hey, hey, hey, mister.
I don't wanna hear that crazy talk.
You leave that in crazy town, okay?
Remember, you're Joey Parker,
and Joey Parker always gets his girl.
I'm right. You know I'm right.
All right, what's your name? Say it, huh?
- I'm...
- Joey Parker.
Your prayers have been answered.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Look, Britt, okay?
Joey is on break, okay?
And he's exhausted...
Oh, I'm not here to talk to Joey.
I'm in the mood for some funk.
- Really?
- No. Now, get out of my way.
I'm the one.
You're kidding me, right?
I know all the songs on the Zune.
Prove it.
"We All Fall Down," "She Wants to Move,"
"Pon de Replay," and "Hips Don't Lie."
I'm right, right?
I knew it!
Well, what are you waiting for?
- Kiss me.
- No, no, no.
What?
But you said we only needed
to know the songs.
Plus, I'm not warmed up.
And there's no music.
Well, if you were the one,
you wouldn't need music.
- Sorry, Britt.
- Wait.
I don't need music.
I love to dance and sing.
Are you kidding me?
Oh, babe, you want it like that
You want it like this
I just lose control when I'm dancing.
I love it so much.
Oh, baby
Come on.
What is with her?
Like that You like it like that
How dare they hold that tape against you?
You were 11.
What do I do? I don't want Joey to think
I'm Little Miss Stalker.
You and Joey connected out there.
Even if he sees the tape,
he's not gonna think you're a crazy stalker.
I hope.
I feel nauseous.
- All right, dude?
- Yeah, fine.
Whoa. Um...
- Awkward.
- Ready to meet your mystery girl?
Of course, you know the songs too.
God, no.
But I'm the real freaking one.
And I freaking love you
and you just better freaking love me back...
...because I'm the freaking one,
you freak.
Way, way, way deep inside...
...I'm sure you're a lovely person.
I can prove I'm the one.
Through dance.
What?
Okay, if this shows up on TMZ,
my attorneys will eat you all for lunch.
Literally.
You should talk to him.
Love can bring any man... Oh, look!
I'll call if I get a lead.
It's show time. You can do this.
- I can do it.
- Yeah.
Okay.
- Wait, let's go get some food.
- No.
I'm done with this.
There's no... Ridiculous.
- Joey?
- Yeah.
I have something important to tell you.
- Oh, hey. You work for Dominique, right?
- What?
No, no, that's...
You had shrimp in your hair.
Well, no. No, I mean, yes, that was me,
but that's not what I wanted to tell you.
- Um, I'm...
- Dominique is relentless.
Bree, Britt and now her.
Look, I'm looking for somebody
and I don't have the time right now to talk.
I gotta go, I'm sorry.
But it was nice seeing you.
Yes. Hello? Okay.
to the YouTube?
No, you don't understand. I have...
- I told you.
- Oh, my God. He blew you off?
People like me don't belong
with people like him anyway. Whatever.
Damn.
Mary, I need you to
finalize the menu for the girls' party.
And have Dr. Woo move up
my high colonic to this afternoon.
I'm feeling blocked.
Have your sisters' moved up too.
What else do I have to live for?
That's the spirit, sweetie.
Hold on
Then I hear your phone a-ringing
Just waiting for your voice to come on
Come on.
Come on, pay attention to me.
Look at me.
This is a treat for you.
Oh, here. Crab cakes? Anyone?
Hey. What are you doing here?
Oh, I'm here to help.
- I love you.
- I know.
- Here. Start serving there. I'll get the rest.
- Okay.
Hey, bro. Hey, bro.
You want a crab cake?
Yeah, man, the whole school is here.
Just give me 20 minutes,
I'm gonna find your girl, all right?
Gotta call you back.
Hey, it's a party. Get off the phone.
- Nice dance moves.
- Oh. Ha-ha-ha.
You know, those purple highlights
look very familiar.
without my angel wings of love.
- I'm the Funk.
- The what?
You know, Cupid dance.
You can't forget the Cupid dance.
- Oh, sorry, no. No.
- No?
I'm Joey Parker's best friend.
Oh. Is that supposed to impress me?
Ah, you are my mystery girl. I knew it.
Hey, is your friend here?
What, Mary? Yeah, she's here.
Can you go get her? I'm gonna call Joey.
We have to hook them up.
He is in love.
- Seriously? Seriously?
- Yeah. Yeah.
- Awesome, I'll be right back. Okay.
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