Barbie In Rock n Royals Page #5

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But your harmonies have

got to be way tighter.

Perhaps we're not the problem.

Meaning what?

There's something wrong

with the song?

That and the fact that you've

given yourself every single solo,

reducing the rest of us

into back-up singers.

I'm sorry, Olivia,

but did you not hear what Lady Anne said?

Camp Royalty needs my voice

to win the competition.

It's a sing-off,

not a tea party.

So maybe you should stick

to what you know

and leave the music

to a professional?

Perhaps it's slipped your mind,

but this camp is for royalty,

and we don't need

some one-hit wonder

telling us what to do

or how to do it!

Fine. You wanna go down

in flames, be my guest!

Oh, no!

Come, quickly.

Erika!

Please don't walk away!

Don't go!

Erika, come back!

Let's figure something out.

Guys, Olivia's never

gonna listen.

We'll talk to her.

Although to be honest,

she does have a point.

What!

This sing-off

isn't just about you.

I... I have to get out

of here.

Hello? Anyone here?

Come on, Eddie,

pick up, pick up!

Hey, rock 'n' roll is here to stay,

but I am out!

Oh, no, no.

Thank you, Lady Anne.

I'm sure I'm not the

smartest man in the world.

Top five maybe.

You're too kind.

Oh, poor Finn Oxford.

What will you do

when you lose the sing-off

and have to close

Camp Pop for good?

Don't care! After all,

a bet's a bet!

And Camp Royalty

has this in the bag!

Of course, Lady Anne,

I'd love to have dinner with you tonight.

Or may I call you Anne?

Love is in the air

Erika!

Ooh!

I knew you'd come

to your senses.

Can't breathe.

Sorry.

Okay.

First, you were right.

I let that stuff

Lady Anne said go to my head

and made everything

all about me.

So I'm really sorry about that.

But second, you guys are not gonna

believe what I just found out!

Camp Pop really

does have centaurs?

Uh, no.

Oh.

Lady Anne made some kind

of bet with Camp Pop,

and the loser has to shut down,

for good!

Oh, no.

What if we lose?

We can't let that happen.

For either camp!

So what do we do?

We can't both win.

I have an idea.

But if it's gonna work, we'll need help.

Look, there's the big piano.

Cute.

Come on.

This way.

- This is so exciting!

- Shh!

It's like we're secret agents.

Whoa!

Hello.

Hi.

Erika, what are you doing here?

Long story, but the future of Camp

Royalty and Camp Pop is on the line.

Ugh.

Well, where is she?

Hey, everybody,

I have some news.

This is Princess Aubray,

Princess Genevieve and...

Erika Juno!

How do they know...

I'll tell you later.

Hey, everybody.

Everyone,

your attention, please!

Since Erika is notably absent,

I have decided to continue

with our original number.

Hold on, Olivia.

We have something to tell you.

If we lose this sing-off,

Camp Royalty will close forever.

What?

What can we do?

And the only one

who can save it...

Is all of us.

Together, as a group.

I see how important that is now.

But we'll need

your royal touch, Olivia.

Truce?

Okay.

So, what's going on?

Well, I went to

Lady Anne's office

to call my manager

and Clive came in...

So what do you think?

Can we do this?

Yeah! For sure!

I'm in! Yeah, we can.

Can I play lead guitar?

Was there ever a doubt?

Yeah, all right.

So, let's get to work.

Is that the best you've got?

Come on, let's hear it!

Welcome, one and all,

to the first ever sing-off between

Camp Royalty and Camp Pop.

Lady Anne, lovely as always,

although that glare off those

veneers is blinding.

Wish I'd worn my extra

dark sunglasses.

So sweet.

Can you believe he's single?

You know,

I hear opposites attract.

Maybe you should find

someone funny.

Well then, let's introduce

the judges, shall we?

The reigning queen of pop music,

Allegra James!

Prince Reginald of Thistlebrook.

And Svetlana Petranova,

headmistress of Camp Arabesque.

Whoo!

Love you, Svetlana!

Now what do you say

we get this party started!

May I present to you the

Camp Royalty a cappella singers!

Everybody wants to

find out who they are for real

Looking for a way to show it

Tell you how I feel

A melody needs harmony

You've shown me

what a friend can be

Tonight

Nothing is what it seems

Clive.

Where is my pizzazz?

I'm sure it's coming, Lady Anne.

Good thing there's Plan B.

Life is a song

We got the key

Be who you are

Unlock your dreams

Tonight

We're showing you what it means

To unlock your dreams

I want to turn it up

So don't you turn me down

'Cause when we get together

We've got a rockin' sound

Don't need to follow in

Somebody else's steps

We make our own rules

I think you know the rest

Just look around now

Look what you got now

Find yourself in the song

Bring out the beat

and the melody, melody

Find yourself in the song

When we're together

it's meant to be

All it takes is one big dream

You better find

yourself in the song

When we're together

it's meant to be Yeah

Bring out the beat

and the melody, melody

When we're together

it's meant to be

Unlock your dreams

How dare they!

Melody, melody

When we're together

it's meant to be

Yeah

Just look around now

Look what you got now

Tonight

Find yourself in the song

Nothing is what it seems

Bring out the beat

and the melody, melody

Tonight

Find yourself in the song

We're finding out what it means

When we're together

it's meant to be

Life is a song, we got the key

All it takes is one big dream

Be who you are

Unlock your dreams

You better find yourself

in the song Tonight

We're finding out what it means

Sweet rock 'n' roll!

Tonight

Find yourself in the song

Nothing is what it seems

Bring out the beat

and the melody, melody

Find a way to stop this at once!

How?

I don't care!

Just do it!

Meant to be

Life is a song, we got the key

All it takes is one big dream

Be who you are

Unlock your dreams

Tonight

Find yourself in the song

Finding out what it means

When we're together

it's meant to be

Unlock your dreams You and me

Yeah, you and me

Unlock our dreams

No! No, no, no, no.

Oh, sorry.

You were amazing!

We were amazing.

That was spectacular,

but what're we supposed to do now?

How can we pick a winner if

both camps competed together?

My dear, I am equally flummoxed.

Surely there must be

some sort of protocol

to follow in the event

of such a predicament.

The entire point

of any competition

is to declare

a winner and a loser!

Am I right, Miss Petranova?

By the way, love the necklace.

It's absolutely stunning.

No, we must vote!

Never in my life have I

witnessed such a travesty!

Judges, I must insist you

disqualify Camp Pop immediately

and declare Camp Royalty

the victor.

Disqualify?

On what grounds?

Vocal sabotage.

No doubt orchestrated

by Finn Oxford himself.

You are out of your mind!

I had nothing to do with this!

Awkward.

Please,

we both know you'd do anything

to get back at me

for ending our courtship!

Trust me, I call that a favor.

My only regret was not

sending a thank you note!

Clive? Clive!

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