Bring It On: Fight to the Finish Page #4

GLORlA:
He'll be good.

He's supposed to scare him,

not be all lovey-dovey.

What?

She's pimped to the max.

Thanks, man.

You know, that's

tight you know how

we roll in East Los.

l'm Victor.

Evan.

What. . . They look like

they're about to hug.

They're hugging.

Dude, that's what happens

when you send a Chihuahua

to do the job of a pit bull.

So, what's up, Evan?

You trying to push up on Lina?

(LAUGHlNG) Dude, l'm trying.

But l swear, every time

l step to her, l say

something stupid.

So, l don't know

how well it's going.

Bro, you just got to know

how to handle these chicas.

You got to be in

charge, homie.

Yeah.

They love that. Come on, man.

l'll show you how it's done.

Come on. Come on, man.

Wait, wait, wait.

Why are they

coming over here?

Wait. Quick, quick,

quick. Lip check.

Lip Smacker. Here.

Perfect. Watermelon.

Thanks.

(CLEARS THROAT)

Gloria. . .

Yeah. Yeah, yeah.

Let's roll out.

Evan here wants

to holla' at your girl.

Okay. Are you cool?

Yes, whatever.

Okay. We'll wait for

you in the car.

Mmm-hmm.

Quit staring. Come on.

See, that's how you do it.

Come on.

So. . .

So. . .

We should hang out.

Yeah, right.

Your sister would

freak out if she saw us

hanging out together.

Come on. Let her freak.

lt's nothing new.

Okay.

Yeah?

Maybe. l'll think about it.

Okay.

l'll see you at the

game tomorrow.

Yes, you will.

(GlRLS SCREECHlNG)

(CHEERlNG)

(BUZZER SOUNDS)

(UPBEAT DANCE MUSlC PLAYlNG)

(CROWD BOOlNG)

Get up, get up, quick.

Give me your hand.

They're even worse than

they were before. l love it.

l knew this would be worth

being late for practice.

Let's put them out

of their misery.

Jaguars.

We can't just walk out.

Hell, no.

Come on.

ALL CHEERlNG)

Jaguars!

Jaguars!

ALL:
lf you want to win, yell

with all your might! When we

say "Go," you say "Fight!"

Go!

ALL:
Fight!

Go!

Fight!

Malibu Vista!

(CHEERlNG)

This is Sea Lion territory.

Don't ever shake

your conceited Jag

butt over here again.

Excuse me. Then who's supposed

to show our school what

a real squad looks like?

Not this mariachi band.

You're so lucky l found Jesus.

Hey, hey, hey. Okay?

l didn't use my hands.

All right. But you

can't fight girls like this.

They press charges.

Right.

Run away.

(GROWLlNG)

Jaguars.

Emergency practice session?

Yes. As long as it takes.

Lina. Look, l'm sorry

about my sister.

She's. . .

Forgotten.

Okay. Works for me.

Why is your brother talking

to Miss Chiquita Banana?

He's always dating down.

But don't you worry.

l'll fix it.

You know, l need to take

care of some team stuff.

Yeah.

l would, too, if my team got

spanked like that. l'd. . .

l mean, l'll just catch

up with you later.

Okay. l see the

little wheels turning in

your evil little head.

What you thinking?

That we're outnumbered

and unarmed.

lf we were surrounded by

all these people back home,

what would we do?

Pretend to no habla ingles?

Use our white voices?

No.

Call for backup.

Honestly, l was gonna say run.

But let's do that.

Guys, l know exactly

what we need to do.

(SPANlSH SONG PLAYlNG)

Lina, l don't think

this was a good idea.

How do they move

their bodies like that?

Don't be scared, Sky.

Look, l got you looking good.

This is impromptu flavor

school for you guys.

We're about to

loosen you guys up.

What do you mean?

(EXCLAlMlNG)

You'll see.

What's wrong now?

Nothing. l just realized

something.

l just realized Lina

already has two sisters.

She doesn't need me.

Come on, you're being so

Betty Buzzkill right now.

l know you better than anyone

else and it seems to me like

you both need each other.

l have homework.

l should go home.

Sky?

Man, you look hot.

Dance with me, chulita.

Okay.

Christina?

l have a 4.0 GPA.

Leave me alone,

Betty Buzzkill.

Yeah.

Yeah, baby.

Sky, want to dance?

No, thanks.

Come on.

No, l'm good.

You know you want to.

No, l'm good right here.

Thank you.

Sky!

Sky, come on. Let's go.

Sky's in the house.

Come on, girl. Don't be

scared. Shake it. Yeah.

Come on, make us proud, Sky.

(WHOOPlNG)

Look at those hips.

All right.

Lina.

You know, it's called

stalking, Evan.

Yeah?

Let me guess. Your new friend

Victor told you l'd be here.

Yeah, maybe.

You know, but l cannot

believe you didn't invite me

to your little party yourself.

l mean, especially

after l told everyone

how much l like you.

lt's just rude.

You did not.

(BOTH GlGGLE)

No, but l will.

Are you always this corny?

You just make me nervous.

Me?

Yeah.

Why? You're Mr. Popularity.

Come on.

That's what those

other kids see me as.

But you don't. And l dig that.

Christina, why can't we

be more like them?

Because we took

a purity pledge.

But that doesn't mean

we can't be more cool

and hot like they are.

l guess.

Uh-oh.

Yo, what you looking at?

Who, me?

Nothing.

Are you calling

my girl nothing?

l saw the way you

was looking at her.

What way? There was a way?

No, there's no way.

l was just looking.

So you admit you

was looking at me.

All right, l'm gonna show you

something to look at.

Wait. You want to fight me

because l looked at you?

What, did you think

you could just look at my

girl and get away with it?

Uh-uh. We don't

play that here.

Christina, do something.

Lina! Lina! Help!

They're gonna kill Sky!

Wait, hold up. Wait,

what's the problem?

l don't know.

l mean, l was just

looking at her.

And then she came

down the stairs and. . .

(SPEAKlNG SPANlSH)

No! Why, Sky?

Sky, you just can't

be looking at people.

l mean, the last girl that

looked at me needed stitches.

Yo, what's up with your girl,

Lina? Staring like she loco.

You know the deal.

Yeah, l do, but she don't.

She's from Malibu.

Like, people over there just

be looking at each other

for no reason. All the time.

Let me talk to her

and explain it.

She'll be straight. Okay?

Fine. We didn't come

here to fight, no way.

Will somebody tell

me what just happened.

Sky, you can't just be looking

at people any kind of way.

Like, you can glance

at somebody and smile.

But if you stare at them

or you give them one of these.

Or one of these.

That's disrespectful.

And your ass.

You understand, chica?

Yeah. l think so.

Good, next time we

bring you to East LA,

bring your sunglasses.

Yeah. Big ones.

All right, come, honey.

lt's all good.

Everything okay?

Yeah, come on.

SKY:
Five, six,

seven, eight. Two.

Five, six, seven, eight. Two.

What's wrong with me?

Two, four.

God. . .

l suck. Great.

Okay. One. . .

Hold your chest up.

What's the use?

l'm nothing like my mother.

Sky, look, l'm sure

that's not true.

Because as much

as l hate to admit it,

l'm a lot like my mom.

l'm opinionated, stubborn. . .

Loud.

Yeah, that, too.

Which means you

have to have a part

of your mom in you.

You really think so?

Yeah, l really do.

Well, would you

help me find her?

Yeah.

Ready? Five, six, seven,

eight. One, two, three, four.

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