Camp Rock 2: The Final Jam Page #5

Okay, catch them, everybody.

Let's jump. Jump.

(chuckling)

(suspenseful theme playing)

Looks like the Lord of the Flies

over there.

There's no way they're gonna

make it through the summer.

I remember doing that.

It's fun.

Don't even think about it.

(sighs)

It felt so great just standing

up in front of that class today.

I feel like there's

nothing we can't do.

Pleats.

Still can't do pleats.

Wish we had that attitude

the other night at Camp Star.

Yeah, I so wanted

to show them up.

That hardly counted. They'd been

planning that for weeks.

Yeah, and now they're all

walking around

thinking they're better than us.

PEGGY:

So not true.

You know, I'd really like to see

them go up against us.

BARRON:

Yeah.

CAITLYN:

If we had time

to get it together,

no way they'd stand a chance.

Like in Final Jam.

There's just no way.

Lot of big talk.

Wanna see if it's true?

(mellow theme playing)

It's about time.

My private vocal lessons

started ten minutes ago.

Oh, I'm sorry.

I forgot that Axel thinks

you need the extra rehearsal.

ALL (chanting):

Camp Rock.

Camp Rock.

Camp Rock.

Camp Rock.

Camp Rock.

Camp Rock.

Camp Rock. Ooh.

Yeah, that's right.

We're here on your stage.

See, you guys didn't really

give us a chance

to answer back

the other night.

But guess what?

That's gonna change.

Camp Rock vs. Camp Star,

the Final Jam.

What do you guys think

about that?

Drums.

(playing steady beat)

A little guitar, please.

(playing upbeat music)

SANDER:

One, two, three, four

I hope you're ready

For the time of your life

Just look at me

I put a gleam in your eye

ALL:

Buckle up

We're gonna take you

For a ride

Let's go

We got you goin' good

In the vibe

Everybody, put your hands

To the sky

Hands to the sky

Buckle up

We're gonna take you

Take you high

Ooh, ooh

Show me, show me

Show me, show me

Show what you got

Come on, come on

Come on, come on

Ready or not

La, la, la, la, la, la

Let me see how you bop

It's on, it's on, it's on

Get crazy, crazy, crazy

Take it over the top

'Cause, because, because

When we rock

We let it rock

Rock it, rock it

Rock it, rock it

Dance till we drop

It's on, it's on, it's on

Whoo

Okay, now

Are you ready?

Yeah

One, two

One, two, three, four

Show stoppin'

When I step in the place

Before it's done

You're gonna beg me to stay

Get onboard

Come on, let's ride the wave

Okay

Let's go, let's go

We just do what we do

Watch me break and pop

I'll pass it to you

You wanna rock like us

'Cause we're never

Second place

You ready, ready?

Show me, show me

Show me, show me

Show what you got

Come on, come on

Come on, come on

Ready or not

La, la, la, la, la, la

Let me see how you bop

It's on, it's on, it's on

Get crazy, crazy, crazy

Take it over the top

'Cause, because, because

When we rock

We let it rock

Rock it, rock it

Rock it, rock it

Dance till we drop

It's on, it's on, it's on

Okay, now

Are you ready?

One, two

One, two, three

There, there, there, there

There is no competition

That's why

We in the number-one position

That crew can't hang with us

Man, we're too dangerous

Ain't got the style

Or the stamina

Just doin' my thing

Get hooked on my swing

Rockin' the place

Droppin' the bass

Making all the girls sing

Yeah, we make the bells ring

It's on, it's on

Drums

Yeah

BOY:
Come on.

GIRL:
Yeah.

SANDER:

A little guitar, please.

One, two, three, four.

Yeah.

Show me, show me

Show me, show me

Show what you got

Come on, come on

Come on, come on

Ready or not

La, la, la, la, la, la

Let me see how you bop

It's on, it's on, it's on

Show me

Get crazy, crazy, crazy

Take it over the top

'Cause, because, because

When we rock

We let it rock

Rock it, rock it

Rock it, rock it

Dance till we drop

It's on, it's on, it's on

Show me, show me

Show me, show me

Show what you got

Come on, come on

Come on, come on

Ready or not

La, la, la, la, la, la

Let me see how you bop

It's on, it's on, it's on

Get crazy, crazy, crazy

Take it over the top

'Cause, because, because

When we rock

We let it rock

Rock it, rock it

Rock it, rock it

Dance till we drop

It's on, it's on, it's on

It's on

It's on, it's on

It's on

Two, one, two, three

It's on

(crowd cheering)

That is a fantastic idea.

Truly. I'm impressed.

A little healthy competition

is exactly what we need.

A champion always needs

a good sparring partner.

We do?

But you really think

that you can,

uh, take my guys on

head-to-head?

(scoffs)

Any time, anyplace.

GIRL:
Yup.

BOY:
Yeah.

Can't wait.

Maybe use our amphitheatre.

Doesn't matter where.

We just know that Camp Rock

is gonna blow you guys away.

GIRL:
That's right.

BOY:
Straight up.

I'm sure an audience

would be a better judge of that.

Bring it on. You can pack it

with anybody you want.

(chuckles)

Well,

how about a worldwide audience?

What if we put this little

competition on TV?

Have the public decide

who's really the best.

TV? We'd really get to be on TV?

Uh, I don't really know

about this.

Not such a big talker now,

are you?

(Camp Star chuckles)

But that would be so cool.

The whole world would see us.

Uh...

SANDER:

Come on, Mitchie.

This could be huge.

BOY:

Yeah, let's do it.

You're on.

Whoo!

Yeah.

(all cheering)

I wrote this song

a long time ago

and I kind of

forgot about it,

but I think it could work.

It's a duet.

Now. But I think

I could rewrite it

and make a part for everybody.

Or we can rewrite it.

"I lay pretty, pretty flowers

on your grave."

Am I the only one who thinks

this song is, like,

totally depressing?

(clears throat)

You're on the wrong page.

Yeah, that song

was for my hamster's funeral.

Oh, this is perfect.

The staging

could be pretty cool.

Yeah, it looks like there's some

great spots for dancing.

And it's got a great groove.

Well, before we get ahead

of ourselves, guys,

I got a couple conditions.

You've got conditions?

Yes. Well, a condition.

There has to be a spot

for my junior rockers.

Of course. That's what

this is all about.

So, what do you guys think?

ALL:

I'm in. Let's do it.

I think somebody should talk

to Uncle Brown.

Why? I already know

what he's gonna say.

How could she do that?

I told them.

I told Mitchie Axel Turner

cannot be trusted.

I don't know why

you're getting so upset.

At the very least, Camp Rock

could get some great exposure.

He took advantage

is what he did.

He saw an opportunity

and went for it.

An opportunity to destroy me

once and for all.

And I thought Mitchie

could be dramatic.

Okay, then, just call him

and say no.

It's not that big a deal.

Oh, we're well past

big deal.

Look. "Camp Wars." Catchy.

Yeah, I especially

like the tagline,

"Only one will survive."

Millions of viewers will be

watching. That's good, right?

After this,

we are done.

And not just for the summer,

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