Camp Rock Page #2

you guys have to listen to me.

Let's go again.

You think you're hot

But I'm sorry you're not exactly

Who you think you are

Can't tell you what

What you haven't got

But when we walk into...

Come on, guys. I learned my lesson.

I showered in cold water,

I have looked at a tree.

It's been three hours.

I need hair product.

I guess it's time

to embrace the natural look.

Oh, have fun.

Guys.

GIRL:
There he is!

Where'd he go?

Do you know what it's like

To feel so in the dark

To dream about a life

Where you're the shining star

Even though it seems

Like it's too far away

I have to believe in myself

It's the only way

This is real, this is me

I'm exactly

Where I'm supposed to be now

Gonna let the light shine on me

Now I've found who I am

There's no way to hold it in

No more hiding who I want to be

I think he went that way.

This is me

Hello?

Hello?

Who's in here?

There you are, sweetie.

I've got all the food set up,

so you, princess, are free.

Got to find something to wear.

Honey, it's camp.

It's not a fashion show.

Have you seen these kids?

They have a lot.

My usual is not going to cut it.

Oh, I think you look cute,

in a non-mom way.

Totally.

This, this is safe.

It's also mine.

Honey, wear your own clothes.

You'll be fine.

Be yourself.

Oh, those are pretty.

Hey, Caitlyn.

Hey, Mitchie. This is Lola.

Lola, Mitchie.

So, is this your first year?

- Yeah. Any advice?

- You're gonna love it here.

And this year, I hear the food

is supposed to be better.

Let's hope.

DEE:
Hey, Camp Rockers!

Next up, let's have

a big Camp Rock welcome

OPENING NIGHT JAM

for Lola Scott!

Wish me luck.

Who's got what it takes to be my guy

What it takes to make me shine

What it takes to get me fired up?

Who's got what it takes to be my beau

What it takes to make me glow

What it takes to make this beat flow?

Everyone talks about

What they think they need

They making up a list of things

One, two, three

Everyone is different

but where we can agree

Every girl wants her boy

To treat her sweet

Don't think that being mean

Will get you anywhere

Don't think that acting cool

Will make me wanna care

I need your respect

If you're gonna be the one

And if you must apply

Then try to get the job done

Who's got what it takes to be my guy

What it takes to make me shine

What it takes to get me fired up?

Who's got what it takes to be my beau

What it takes to make me glow

What it takes to make this beat flow?

I've been contemplating

What it takes

To make me give my heart

Could you be the one?

Standing in the crowd

I'm waiting to find out

I'm waiting, waiting, waiting, oh

Who's got what it takes to be my guy

What it takes to make me shine

What it takes to get me fired up?

Who's got what it takes to be my beau

What it takes to make me glow

What it takes to make this beat flow?

Wow! She's amazing!

Yeah, she should be.

Her mom's on Broadway.

Broadway? Wow.

Yeah, but the kids around here

don't care about that.

It's all about the baling.

That's why Tess over there

runs this camp.

Great. Something wicked

this way comes.

Hey, Caitlyn.

Your folks still wowing them

on the cruise ship?

- Actually they work in...

- Hi, I'm Mitchie.

Oh, hi. I'm Tess Tyler.

- I know. Wow, I love your mom.

- Of course you do.

I'm Mitchie Torres.

Hey, is your dad Nicky Torres,

the composer?

My dad staged one of his shows.

No.

- So what does he do?

- He owns a hardware store.

But my mom...

- Yeah?

- What?

The president of Hot Tunes TV.

In China.

Yeah, it's a huge market over there.

- Wow. Cool.

- So cool.

Major cool!

Okay, so have you met anybody?

Yeah, like everybody.

Last summer I was in, like,

three music videos.

Yeah, but, I mean,

you could hardly see me.

I was in the back.

- Wow.

- Wow.

Are you guys thinking

what I'm thinking?

- Of course.

- Absolutely.

What are we thinking?

There's an extra bed in our cabin.

It's yours if you want it.

- Really?

- Totally.

We're gonna be great friends.

Come on, sit with us in the VIP section.

I'm good. Thanks for asking.

Can you believe

not one of the cookbooks

has a recipe for chili for 300?

You don't need a recipe.

Everyone loves your food. It's official.

- Really?

- Camper's honor.

So, how was Opening Night Jam?

Did you sing?

No. But I met some girls,

and they want me

to move into their cabin.

And I know I have to help

in the kitchen,

but I'll just get up earlier

and meet you here.

Sweetie, of course you can move

into the cabin.

It'll be fine.

I got to get back to these cookbooks

'cause I got a rep to protect.

Peggy! Could you please stop that?

I can't hear.

Guys.

Which color?

Ella, they're exactly the same.

So you see my dilemma!

Mom? Hey. Yeah.

Yeah, I'm totally settled in.

Guess what? Shane Gray is...

Yeah. Yeah,

you can totally call me back.

Love you, too.

Have a good concert.

As usual.

What, Tess?

Hey, guys.

- Hey, Mitchie.

- Hey.

So, which bed is mine?

That one.

- But...

- Peggy doesn't mind. Do you?

I guess not.

One bag?

You can't possibly have all your clothes

in there.

Right. Well, I threw a lot

of my clothes away.

Yeah, I just got tired of them.

And you kept this?

Yeah, well, it came from China.

A little boutique called Shing Sha Ji.

- Wow.

- Totally wow.

What does that mean?

Happy summer.

Yeah, that store is the bomb.

Wow! Really cool bracelet.

It's from my mom.

Every time she wins a Grammy,

she adds a charm.

Love it. Totally blingalicious.

So, is that your diary?

No. My songs.

You write songs?

Yeah, but they're probably

not that good.

Come on.

Well, I bet they are good.

Let's hear one.

- No.

- Why not? We're friends now, right?

Yeah. Okay.

This is real, this is me

I'm exactly

where I'm supposed to be now

Gonna let the light shine on...

Yeah, it's not really that good.

What? That was totally good.

Right, Tess?

Totally.

What the...

Mitchie?

You're dreaming.

You're a rock princess.

Okay. I rock.

Hey! Plenty of room over here,

mi amore.

- Yuck. You're going to chase her away.

- As usual.

- Good morning.

- Hey, guys.

- Hey.

- What's up?

Slumming, I see.

- What?

- Hey, Mitchie. Over here.

You better go. The queen awaits.

Your music. Are you any good?

I don't know. Maybe. Kind of.

Word of advice.

You wanna be friends with Tess,

don't be.

Mitchie.

See you around.

What happened to you this morning?

Um...

Early riser.

Yum. Toast.

- What?

- Rise and shine, superstar.

- Don't make me do this, Shane.

- Go away.

- Hey!

- Oh, sorry.

Don't say I didn't warn you.

Fine. I'm up, okay? I'm up.

All right. We've both got classes

to teach. Yours starts in five.

And you might wanna put that mattress

out in the sun.

It's the only one you're gonna get.

Can you put some water in that vase?

Flowers look parched.

Four minutes!

Whoa!

If the class is a-rocking,

I'm-a glad I came knocking.

So, let's hear

what I'm working with this year.

- Who wants to sing first?

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