Bring It On: In It to Win It Page #4
check yourself.
We were just
hanging out.
Carson, give us back
the spirit stick.
You junk up its
karma around here
with all these civilians.
Ruben, it's in our room.
SARAH:
No, it's not.Why do you think
we're out here
looking for you?
Somebody jacked it,
and now we know for
sure who.
ALL:
Jets!(CHEERlNG) Jets kick ass
from east to west
And speaking
of coincidence...
You lost the
spirit stick.
Ooh! You Sharks
are tuna.
Just give it back.
Carson, this isn't
a Jets prank.
I wouldn't scam
you like this.
Come on, Carson,
it's just a big
coincidence
how he got you
out of your room
and then the spirit
stick was stolen.
Seems wrong he didn't
tell you he was a Jet
when he met you.
That's right.
This has cheer b*tch's
skanky paw prints
all over it!
Don't let them play
us again, Carson.
It's our year,
remember?
This is so whack.
Look, Carson.
I'll help you look
for the stupid stick,
all right?
What?
Stupid stick?
Yeah. I'll help
you look, too.
Look, don't get all
crazy about this, okay?
No, it's not okay.
How can I trust someone
who lies to his own team?
Carson.
You know, he didn't
need you guys
to raise travel
money for the trip.
He was too scared
to tell his dad
about Cheer Camp.
She's a liar,
right, Penn?
No, Brooke. I should
have just believed you
when you said Sharks and
Jets were sworn enemies.
Now I know why.
You showed your true
colors, didn't you?
And you showed
you're just a Jet.
Have fun being cursed,
losers.
Hey, we sold candy
bars for you, dude.
I'll pay you back
the money, okay?
But those Butterfingers
were heavy.
GlRL:
Hey, Pepper.Heard the Sharks
totally lost the
spirit stick.
What?
Yeah, they're
over there.
Thank you.
Thank you so much.
See you.
(GlGGLES)
Uh-oh.
So it's true.
You lost my spirit stick.
Pepper, I'm sorry.
Look, I got distracted...
Well, it was up
to you to guard
it with your lives.
We'll find it, Pepper.
Oh, you better.
Yeah, so, on the real,
what happens if we don't?
Oh, who knows?
You remember that
cheerleader I was
telling you about?
Well, after she
broke her leg,
her entire team
got some kind of
nasty stomach virus,
and they all vomited
on the competition floor,
all right?
And, needless to say,
everyone was happy
to see them go
home the next day,
including the judges.
Okay, stop!
We are not cursed.
Not even the
spirit stick gods
can take this victory
away from us.
We are going to win,
damn it.
Pyramid, seven, eight.
One, two, three and
four, five, six...
Hey.
(GROANlNG)
You guys, get up!
This is one
fast-acting curse.
Hey!
(GASPlNG)
Damn curse.
(GROANlNG)
(SlGHS)
Are those the Sharks?
Yeah.
Don't let them touch you.
Let the curse be with you!
This is all the
money I've got
on me right now.
So I can give you
the rest as soon as
I can, all right?
That's not what
I care about.
So, what's your deal,
Penn?
Do you want to
be here or not?
At this minute, not so much.
I'm serious.
We want to win.
Now you know
what kind of snakes
those Sharks really are.
Yeah. They're like snarks.
The enemy.
Yeah, I get it, Chelsea.
BROOKE:
Do you?Look, I get it.
You're not into me.
Nothing's gonna happen.
(CLEARS THROAT)
But it will happen
for this team.
And the only way
it's gonna work is
if we do this together.
CHELSEA:
Yeah.So, you're like
with us or what?
(CHEERlNG)
"J" to the "E" to
the "T" to the "S"
Jets kick ass
from east to west!
You know they
stole the stick.
It don't matter who
took it, we got to bust
a cap in this curse.
Even Ruben
thinks so now.
AEYSHA:
You know what?I think it's time for
Sarah to do her thing.
A cheer sacrifice?
Has it really come
to that?
Well, if it'll get us a win,
we'll do it at midnight.
O mighty fallen
cheer angels,
we summon thee from darkness.
We're sorry about
your spirit stick,
but shouldn't you
be cursing the skanky
succubae that stole it?
Not us.
While you process
our request,
will you please
accept our sacrifices?
Go, spirits!
It wouldn't hurt.
Girl! Your lucky
strapless?
If you love something,
set it free.
(EERlE MOANS)
Oh, my God.
The cheer spirits are here.
They don't sound cheerful.
Maybe it was just the wind.
(CRASHlNG)
That's for trying to
get us cursed, freaks!
Yeah, except that
you don't deserve.
Like we need to steal
You couldn't even beat me
in a cheer-off, loser.
All right, that's it.
You want a real battle?
Sharks and Jets,
right now.
Fair fight. No contact.
ALL:
Cheer rumble!Let's go.
Yeah, let's go,
you guys.
Let's do this.
Come on, you guys,
go around the corner.
Come on, guys, let's go.
Hey, snarks.
Bring it.
ALL:
Jets!Sharks!
Jets!
Sharks!
Pyramid! Higher!
(ALL SCREAMlNG)
What happened tonight
is an all-time,
an all-time low for
Camp Spirit Thunder!
You've just ruined
this camp's chances
against Vance.
And, even worse,
you lost my spirit stick.
Brooke, give Pepper
back her spirit stick.
Hey, loser,
if I had the stick,
why would my team
have gotten hurt?
CARSON:
Because your teamstarted the rumble.
You don't even deserve...
Enough!
You kids have let
down yourselves, your
camp and your country.
Take a look around.
Neither of you have
enough team members
to compete now.
So in the morning,
when you get up,
there'll be buses
here waiting to
take you all home.
Good night!
Tomorrow, we need to whip
those little Prairie Dogs
into shape.
Then girlfriend,
you'd better pray
for a miracle.
Let's just go
home and pretend
this whole sorry
trip never happened.
What a nightmare.
Where's the
spirit stick?
Brooke, I know
you have it.
You're still
the rock star of stupid.
Why would I keep
the stick and
stay cursed?
RUBEN:
Can we all just get over it?
Even Paris and Nicole
settled their...
ALL:
Shut up, Ruben!(EERlE GROWL)
CARSON:
Pepper?Run! Flip! Jump high!
You dissed the spirits,
and die, die, die!
Pepper, let go!
(PEPPER LAUGHlNG EVlLLY)
(CARSON SCREAMlNG)
What the hell?
Brooke didn't steal
the spirit stick.
She would've
given it back by now
to get rid of the curse.
Whatever! She is still
a sick individual.
Now, just go to sleep.
I don't need any more
drama tonight, okay?
But that means
Penn had nothing to
do with it, either.
You guys,
we can't leave like this.
It's like we're
giving up.
I promised you guys a win,
and we're going
to get one.
Pretty.
Brooke,
I don't think you stole
the spirit stick anymore.
Like I give a flying
tuck what you think.
Well, I do think
you want to win
Camp Championships
as much as I do.
So what?
Well, if there was
any chance to stay
and compete,
you'd consider it, right?
Even if it meant
coming together.
Ew! That's like
cheer-cest!
Chelsea, I meant
combining our teams.
Look, it's about
not quitting.
Pepper wants
her camp to win,
I think she'll help us.
Brilliant plan, Carson.
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