Drumline: A New Beat Page #2
Okay then, what's your section?
I mean, not that it's not obvious.
Oh, is it?
Oh yeah, I mean, AN always has the baddest
dance team of any band.
So, I'm a dancer?
Yeah, no doubt.
What the?
Hoo!
Welcome to hell week.
Craps.
Bags off craps!
So, word around campus
is y'all think y'all good
enough to drum for ANT.
Get 'em.
As of right now, I'm known
to you all as 'big brother
run tell that.'
- Greetings big brother
run tell that.
You know why?
'Cause when I play, I play
so good, it makes people
want to what bustin'?
Run tell that!
- Run tell that who?
Run tell that big
brother run tell that!
All right.
And I am your
section leader.
You will refer to me
as 'the storm chaser, '
because I'm gonna be
raining down on your ass
all during orientation!
Now, let's see what I'm
working with here craps.
Jayven Lapierre, you
come on pedigree with your
famous pops.
Strap up.
Danielle
Raymond, strap up.
We bought to have an
old fashion drum off.
Not bad... for craps.
So whats up?
Dani the drummer.
Looks like, my skills.
All right, listen up
craps, you're all wearing
white, because right
now you are invisible.
You're nothing, you
have to earn your blue.
And you do that when we
see blood, sweat, and
tears.
Now, who's band is this?
Your band!
Who's band?
Your band big brother oh-ra,
sir!
Oh-ra.
Oh, I beg to differ.
Right now, this band
belongs to no one.
This band will never
belong to anyone, you must
belong to the band
to become champions.
You hear that?
That's ANT 2002.
You serious?
Back when the Marching
Panthers stood for
something.
And you, my friends, are
coasting on the reputation
built on the back of
the old school ANT.
I'll have no identify, no
for anymore.
And a team with no
identity, is no team.
You have to know who you
were to understand
who you are.
With identity,
comes purpose.
With purpose, comes
change, and with that
change, you will rebuild
this band and win
the classics.
What is the ANT creed?
C'mon, let's go.
Y'all do a push up,
c'mon down, c'mon,
c'mon soldier, let's go.
There we go.
- Yeah.
Score, c'mon,
c'mon, c'mon.
Get up there, get up.
Let's go, let's
go, let's go.
One drops, you all drop.
Move it.
Dani, don't be the reason
we start over, let's go!
Dani, that's not fast
enough, let's move,
let's move.
C'mon Dani, you
can do it, c'mon.
Man, y'all are
sleeping out here.
Yo Jay, wake your
crap brothers up.
Yo, yo, yo, yo,
yo, yo stop playing.
Raymond, who told
you you can play?
I was just- You play when
we say you play,
you got it?
Dude, Dani,
fall back in line.
Ahh.
Ugh.
Oh my god.
Someone needs to remind
"ass-mondi", that hazing
is illegal.
He's treating
you crazy, D.
No, he's treating me like
a drummer, I knew the drum
line was hard core.
He is just trying
to get in my head.
Damn.
Dang girl, that
envelope is hella thick.
My parents stopped
paying my cell phone bill.
You need to
change your plan.
Ugh, I need to get a job.
Just do what I do, I run
up other people's phone bills.
Boy, give me
my phone back!
I'm taking a selfie.
Before you lose a finger.
Excuse me, Dean Phillips,
I read online that you
were looking for an
office assistant.
I'm sorry, but most of the
just as quickly as the notices go up,
you have to be fast.
How's the band going?
Easier than
trying to find a job.
Oh, I remember struggling
being a Marching Panther.
You were in the band?
Dance co-captain by
day, dishwasher by night.
And the owner did not
believe in running dishes
through the machine, so.
Look, if you're willing
to work hard- I am.
Then I'll put in a
call to my old boss.
Thank you, Dean Phillips!
I'm just saying, how are
you going to be a soul
food spot and
a coffee bar?
It's too confusing.
May I have a two piece
dark and a soy mocha,
no whip?
See, that doesn't
even sound right.
You say something?
Guys, Dean Phillips is
awesome, she talked to the
owner, and he's gonna
try me out on a trial run.
A trial run means, I
better not see you hooking
your friends up
with free food.
Let's celebrate, I'll get the table,
you guys get this check?
Well.
Hey.
So, uh, you're the real
deal out there on that
field.
You know, that's
what I'm looking for.
Maybe you should put
in your application.
You must hate that there's
one girl whose not fallen
under the Jayven
Lapierre spell.
Ah ha, really?
I wonder what she
trying to prove.
She could ask
the same thing.
You know, when you have me
play, I ain't got to prove
nothing.
Are you sure?
Because all you do is
throw lines at me and
probably every
other girl in here.
I bet you can't say one
real thing, just one.
Okay, so what?
You think you know me?
Boy, I know
about 20 of yous.
Well okay, Ms. Raymond.
It's been a long three
weeks, tomorrow we'll have
the tree shaking,
auditions to determine your rankings.
P1, P2, you're guaranteed
to march, P3, P4 stick
with it, you want it?
You'll earn it.
Jayven.
Hey, hey, sorry I
didn't hear you.
Wow, you're here late.
Trying to be
ready for tomorrow.
Ahh guilty, guilty, that's why
I've been practicing here each night.
Why do you look shocked?
C'mon Jay, you
know you got this.
But why?
What?
Because of my pops?
Listen, I got hit because
of my skills, not his
connections.
You know, people talk like
they know about my life,
but they don't.
Bet they'd shut up if they
knew the ugly ass truth.
He ain't all that.
I didn't mean- No.
You wanted me to tell you
something real, well there
you go.
You can add a room.
My parents used to argue
a lot when I was younger.
They almost got
a divorce once.
So, I used to spend a
lot of time at Tyree's.
And, he had this drum set,
and at first I was just
messing around, but then
it turned into something.
It felt like everything I
needed to say was in
those sticks.
So now you know something
real about me, too.
Guess we all gotta
bring our A game.
I plan to.
Now as is the ANT tradition,
a senior line will determine
the rankings.
Leon, you're first up.
Try to impress me.
P1.
P2, Mr. Murphy.
P1.
P1, congratulations
Mr. Lapierre.
Dani, it's you.
Seniors.
Ms. Raymond, you're P2.
You D, I know you wanted
P1, but you'll get there.
I was good, I
played my ass off.
Oh really, oh that's funny
'cause I can still see it.
All right D, I know you
good, there's no doubt
about that, but maybe
you're just not ready
for the senate.
Did anyone hear the
forecast this morning?
For the next few weeks,
there will be a constant
unrelenting roaring sound.
Can you hear it?
Can you hear it?
You are officially
a part of a legacy.
You are this year's
Marching Panthers.
With identity comes
purpose, and with purpose
comes change.
Knock knock.
Big day tomorrow.
Yeah, first game
sets the tone.
Yeah.
Wow, is that us
back in the day?
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