Battle of the Year Page #4
they are mostly known for having
a lot of individual
skills for battling.
They need to get together
as a crew and also overcome
that ego problem
that most of the b-boys have.
It's disastrous.
Sweet.
Yo.
Trying to be
the first one gone?
Sorry.
Flipz.
Grab a pair.
Yo!
Dream Team sweats?
(LAUGHS)
Sick!
Why you late, Flipz? Yo, nice
sweats, but what are these?
Baby Gap? That's cute. You think
you can take that to France?
FLIPZ:
Man, I just got here.And you, look at these
pockets on your titties.
That sh*t ain't gonna
get you to France.
You know who's going to France?
I'm going to France.
(ALL CLAMORING)
(BLOWS WHISTLE)
What you talking about?
All right, everybody line up,
shoulder to shoulder! Move!
I said, move!
What the hell?
First day.
So this is how
we begin, huh?
At each other's throats.
There's two ways to have the
tallest building in the world.
One, build yourself
a giant-ass skyscraper.
Two...
...tear all the other
skyscrapers down.
We're here to build.
To build a team.
The quicker you get
that through your heads,
of making that team.
Battle of the Year is your chance
to stand on top of the world.
But not if you keep
thinking small.
Not if you're just trying to prove you're
better than the b-boy next to you.
Hey, Coach,
I ain't got to prove sh*t.
I know I'm better than
the b-boy standing next to me.
Still running that mouth, bro?
Want to try and shut it?
Hey! Hey!
All right, that's it!
That's it!
That's enough!
You two got a problem?
Do Knock's just jealous of Rooster.
Hey!
I said, shut it!
Get back in line!
Get in line!
So you got to know
which one's the best, huh?
Well, let's clear
the decks and find out.
We're splitting into teams.
I need two captains.
Do Knock and Rooster,
surprise, surprise.
Pick your teams.
Double Trouble.
Anis, Flipz.
Kilowatt.
Same.
That's it, that's it!
Let's go!
I want to see a warm-up.
ALL:
Oh!Get it, little man!
Get him out of there!
Let's go, baby!
What you doing, huh?
Work it out, work it out.
Coach, can I
ask you a question?
B-BOY:
Smoke him, Rooster!If the idea is making these
guys a team, then...
Why have them battle?
Yeah.
Isn't there enough
bad blood already?
we're kicking the hornets' nest.
It's not like these guys
don't feel the pressure.
Wrong kind of pressure.
The right kind will
make them a team.
Let's go!
Let's go, baby!
I'm about to show
you how it's done.
Yeah, that's right, boy.
What?
Man, you ain't got nothing!
Yeah, get him!
Yeah, put it to him now.
Yo, Grifter,
what are you doing?
Yo, it's not even your turn.
That's so wack.
No one can requote this
No one is the dopest
Tell me if you smell me
Tell me you never felt me
I Coming on to help me
Not to overwhelm me
I Move your body
Back up. I got this.
I got this. I got this.
Bring it, whatever
Whatever the weather
I just owned you! Oh, yeah!
(WHISTLE BLOWING)
Yeah!
That's all you got, kid?
And especially you, Rooster!
No more questions.
No more questions.
This is a joke, right?
I look like I'm joking?
Today's Friday, Grifter,
somebody's got to go.
Not me. Hell, no, not me, Coach.
Any one of them, yo.
Take your damn pick.
You are my pick.
I said we're
breaking into teams.
But you didn't become
part of a team, did you?
Yeah, but I just roasted them, Coach.
I smoked...
"I,I,I."
Everything out of you is "I"
You even understand
the concept of a team?
Might be a cliche, son,
but there is no "I" in team,
and there'll be
no "I" in this team.
This ain't no team,
this is a crew!
And obviously,
Congratulations.
Yo, Coach!
Coach!
Yo, I've taken shits
bigger than Do Knock.
Sisqo wannabe over there.
It's not right. Grifter
smoked him, roasted him.
That was cold, babe.
Coach fired off a warning shot.
Damn right.
Don't give
the man what he wants...
BOTH:
You will be gone.Congratulations, Grifter.
You're the best.
Here's your bus pass.
You will be gone.
Too bad it wasn't Rooster.
Thank God it wasn't me.
Yeah, word.
Lot of kicks.
Oh, yeah.
My sister's husband's cousin's
mistress runs advertising for Puma,
so she hooked us up
with some gear.
Am I gonna have
Those two?
Catch up, Franklyn.
What's the deal with
Rooster and Do Knock?
They're in the middle
of a really heated Twitter war
right now, so...
The point?
They're like Shaq and Kobe.
They used to be real tight,
even ran a crew together.
So what happened?
You've seen them.
They both want
to be the man.
Got to be more
to it than that, man.
A while back, they were
both dating the same chick.
You know how that goes.
Two guys fall in love
with the same girl,
settle it with dance.
It's a tale as old as...
...as time.
We got new bags?
We got bags?
We all get one?
What?
Yo!
Hey!
Yo, listen up.
This came from Dante, man.
You know how much these cost?
These aren't cheap.
I know I can't afford it.
What? No way.
I got a PS Vita!
Are you serious? You can
control it from the back.
Yo, I got a shaver.
Yo, I needed this.
Rebel, you don't
have facial hair.
Hey, I'll trade you
my camera for that.
It's got everything.
It's like Christmas in here
right now, seriously.
(SIGHS)
MAN ON TELEVISION: The
criteria's to judge on are
choreography itself,
theme and music,
and if the crew
are synchronized.
So the top four crews
from the first rounds
are qualified for
the second round...
BLAKE:
It's real simple,gentlemen.
You don't place among
the top four teams,
you don't even get a chance to
battle for the world championship.
In six weeks, we have an
exhibition against Russia.
For us to have any chance,
we must become a team.
And since we've been reminded
there's no "I" in team,
the word "I"
is now forbidden.
from our vocabulary.
Whenever the word "I" comes
out of one of your mouths,
the entire team will do 100 pushups.
(ALL GRUMBLE)
You will become "we,"
or we don't stand a chance.
(BLOWS WHISTLE) All right,
gentlemen, listen up.
We'll begin
this nice and easy.
All right, sync drills.
Everybody clear?
And five, six,
seven, eight!
Feel the guy next to you?
By the Battle of the Year, we should
be able to do this blindfolded.
You're messing me up, bro.
Shut up, man.
I'll smoke you.
Keep talking, I'm gonna bust your ass.
(BLOWS WHISTLE)
Did we hear
"I" over here?
You know what
to do, gentlemen.
ALL:
One, two...All right, let's go, let's go!
Time is short here now!
Keep that formation tight.
There it is.
Right!
That's what
I'm talking about.
Now we're
getting somewhere.
All right, form your lines up.
Let's do it again.
Coach, we just did it, like...
Come on, man.
Hold on a second.
This is the Olympics
of our sport.
Sh*t is crazy.
What's that, Abbstarr?
Coach, no disrespect,
but b-boying is not a sport.
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