Dance Camp Page #5

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Read my body, okay?

How am I supposed to do that?

Trust me.

Get my hand.

Look up.

All right,

now rock with me.

My bad.

It's all right.

Look, it's my job as male

to make us look good.

That's sexist.

No, it's leading.

Definitely sexist.

More so leading.

You're a pretty good teacher.

Yeah, I learned

from my mom.

Do you have to talk

about your mom right now?

Yeah, I felt that too.

That was...

Awesome.

That was awesome.

Yeah! TBD!

-TBD! TBD! TBD!

-Yeah!

Now, that is how you bring it

to the semifinals.

Cheyenne, Hunter.

The team

that will be joining

E=MC "we don't have to be

good at math

"because we're really

good dancers" Squared is...

TBD!

Ladies and gentlemen,

be safe tonight.

Sayonara.

Cheyenne,

you learned how to tango.

Good for you.

But a little piece

of advice.

When you lose again

this year,

try not to cry.

It's embarrassing.

Jerk.

Good luck.

-What's up, guys?

-Hey, what's up?

What's up, man?

No PDA, got it,

good policy.

Can I talk to you?

Yeah, sure.

Hunter, the other night

was nice.

I agree.

But I can't let

any distractions

get in the way

of winning Legends.

We had a moment,

and it as nice, but...

I get it.

No, I get it.

I'm just here to do my hours,

and there's no point of us

getting caught up in anything.

Give me your time sheet.

I need to sign it.

Right,

almost forgot about that.

Well, you got a lot

on your mind

with finals tonight.

What are you doing?

I'm gonna send it in.

Wait, I'm done?

100 hours.

Good job.

Hey, Hunter.

Yo, man, this summer's

been crazy, bro.

Miss you, Hunter.

Congrats on finishing

your hours.

We're coming to bust you out.

Ladies and gentlemen,

boys and girls,

muchachas and amigas,

the Finals!

-Sanjana, Kenton.

-Hey.

Looking hot, buddy.

This is going to be

the best night of our lives!

Let's go ahead and turn it over

to one of our judges,

Ivan, the guru of dance.

How are you feeling tonight?

Really excited

about tonight?

Yes.

I'm very intrigued

about what TBD

is gonna be pulling

out of the bag

to go up against Lance's crew.

What the hell, Lance?

Lance?

Who's Lance, man?

-Sh*t.

-What's up, bro?

What's up, man?

What are you guys

doing here?

Yo, we came

to get you out, man.

Everyone's waiting.

Party with your name

on it, man.

Before we continue on,

let's go ahead and meet

our special guest judges.

First up, it's

the Prince Charming of dance.

It's Mr. Bruno Tortellini.

You're welcome.

By the way,

the name is Tonioli,

dance and reality television

royalty.

It's a pleasure to meet you.

I know.

Jeb, where's Hunter?

What?

I don't know.

I thought he was with you.

Your little boy toy

gone missing?

I heard he finished

his hours,

and then he bounced.

You didn't know that,

did you?

She didn't know.

But, like, Hunter wouldn't

flake on you guys, would he?

That would

just be so terrible,

because all dancers

must participate in the finals.

You know that, cutie pie.

Lance Camp.

Anyway, it's

a true honor to meet...

Cheyenne!

Miss Lele Pons.

How you feeling

about the competish?

Yeah, I don't know

where I am,

and I don't know

how I got here.

If this is a prank,

I don't like it,

'cause I'm usually the one

that pranks people.

That's funny.

That's hilarious, Lele.

Anyways, ladies and gentlemen,

put your hands together.

It's the moment

we've all been waiting for.

So we came to get you out,

bro?

Yeah?

Yo, we should

light some sh*t on fire.

No, no.

Prison break, right?

No, it's not even worth it.

Guys, I can't just leave.

Sure you can.

I guess so.

I think you forgot

to get some off.

Okay.

You ready to bust

out of here, man?

-Get in the car.

-Freedom! Let's go, baby.

Without further ado, I...

You can't.

Hunter's not here.

You got to stall.

-Okay.

-Stall.

Okay, I'll do that.

I'm gonna do that for you.

It's actually

kind of annoying.

It's annoying.

That's what I said.

How would they know it

if you forgot to say it?

What did I tell you about

correcting me

in front of other people?

I wasn't correcting you.

I was just adding

some more information

that you forgot to say.

Yo, where's

that b*tch Hunter?

Good question.

He left.

No, no, he didn't.

The Hunter I know

wouldn't do that.

He wouldn't do that to me.

Us.

Jeb, I saw him.

He finished his hours,

and he bailed.

You know you can't compete

without a full team, right?

Yeah, I know.

And I think I would be

reincarnated as a hawk.

I'm a bird of prey.

In my day-to-day,

I operate

like a bird of prey.

I've got a beak,

and I've got great eyes.

That's enough, Dougie.

Thank you, Doug.

I got it.

Excuse me, campers.

I have an announcement

to make.

It saddens me to say this,

but TBD will be unable

to perform tonight

because they do not have

a full team.

And therefore, they will have

to forfeit the competition.

E=MC "I don't have

to do any math

because I'm a really

good dancer" Squared...

God, I hate that name.

-It's terrible.

-I hate it.

Are this year's

Legends of Dance

champions!

That's my baby!

Three years in a row!

Legends!

Legends!

I'm in the books, baby!

I'm in the books!

Yo, what up, guys?

This is Lance coming at you live

with the #SpecialAnnouncement.

And it looks like

I'm the first ever

three-year Legends of Dance

champion, son!

We're living proof

that with #hardwork,

#anythingispossible.

Follow your dreams.

Let's go, let's go.

I earned it.

TBD, good job, guys.

Told you.

I can't believe

he actually left.

Yeah, it's 'cause

he's a little punk b*tch.

I'm speechless.

I literally have

no speech right now.

I thought he was our friend.

I thought this

meant more to him.

I thought he cared about this

as much as we do.

I thought... sh*t.

I'm creating speech

right now, aren't I.

I'm speeching...

Speaking... crap.

Hey.

I'm here.

I made it.

No, you didn't.

We had to forfeit.

It's over.

Hey, Hunter.

You owe me an apology,

little guy.

-For what?

-For your selfishness.

I was supposed

to humiliate you,

and you took that

away from me.

You know what, a**hole?

You're lucky we got

disqualified, okay?

How so?

Why would I be lucky?

You think you actually

had a chance against me.

Have you seen you?

Have you seen Lance?

You suck at dancing.

I rule.

I'm the sh*t, bro.

What's that?

Little Hunter...

Little Hunter doesn't have

a comeback, does he?

Nah, you're scared.

You know what, a**hole?

I got a comeback.

TBD versus the name

of your stupid-ass team.

Tomorrow night.

Let's give the people

what they wanted, right?

We already won, Hunter.

It's over.

#Over.

I'm cool.

Now, all of these people

with their phones out

recording you right now

will know that you

turned down a challenge.

Lance,

we're gonna do it, right?

Chip, shut the hell up.

Look, you're on.

But good luck

getting your team together,

because the last I heard,

they hate your ass.

Give me my trophy.

Yo, delete all those videos.

Hey.

All right, look...

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