Drumline
# (Drumroll) #
DRUMLINE:
(Man Over P.A.)
Deshawn Martin.
- Delphine Matthews.
- (Woman) Yeah, girl!
- Calvin Mays.
- # (Band:
"Pomp And Circumstance") #Jose Mendoza.
Bonita Mercado.
Curtis Meredith.
Renee Meyan.
Tyrone Middleton.
Sally Millburn.
Devon Miles.
(Woman)
Yea, Devon!
Whoo!
(Laughs)
- # (Ends) #
- As our national championship band...
led by director Jim Anderson...
plays a final song
with our senior musicians...
I'd like to remind you all that no matter
what obstacles life may bring...
- always remember:
- (Mouthing Words)
you can fly.
# (Slow Tempo) #
# (Drummers Increase Tempo) #
(Mouthing Words)
(Mouthing Words)
# (Band Increases Tempo) #
(Audience Cheering)
(Shouting)
- (Camera Shutter Clicks)
- Okay.
Boy, can you ever
just take a picture?
- All right, all right.
- Come on now. All right.
You ready?
(Laughing)
- Hey, yo, that was tight, son.
- Good luck, then. All right?
Which one of those
little fast girls gave you those?
None of them.
They're for you.
Oh, Devon.
Saying I wouldn't be here
if it wasn't for you.
Wouldn't have made it without you.
You're gonna be cool, right?
I mean, I feel kinda weird
leaving you by yourself.
Boy, please. Now that you gone,
(Chuckles)
Uh, well, look.
I gotta run real quick.
- Wait, now. We got people coming by the house.
- It'll be real fast.
- I promise.
- Devon.
I promise. Real quick.
Next.
Next.
- What the hell is this?
- I'm Devon.
What?
I'm Devon.
I been coming down here
every day for the last two weeks...
thinking if I should give you
that ticket to my graduation.
Now I changed my mind.
Look, man. I just want to let you know
that I got my diploma.
I ain't never been arrested. I don't have
a whole bunch of kids running around.
Unlike yourself, I'm doing something
with my music.
I got a full scholarship
to Atlanta A&T...
playing the drums.
I want to say
I hope you're proud...
'cause I made it without you.
(Deejay On Radio)
And it's a beautiful sunny day here in Atlanta.
Looking for a high of around 83.
Traffic's moving slow on Peachtree,
Buckhead all the way to midtown...
but 285 is flowing well.
Right now, Atlanta's
number one radio station...
- kicking off this nonstop hour of music.
- Uh, how y'all doing?
Um, my name's Charles,
and I play the tuba.
# (Hip-hop On Radio) #
Hey, yo, what's up, man?
I'm Devon.
- What's up, man?
- Nice on the snare.
All right. I thought I was talking
to myself for a minute in here.
What's up, Charles?
I'm Jayson. All about the bass, baby.
Okay. All right.
What's up?
Uh, I'm Ernest.
Uh, snare drum, bass drum.
Any drum, really.
I'm... just trying
to make the line.
- # (Marching Band) #
- Hey, yo, who's that?
That's Morris Brown.
(Bus Driver)
Keep it real.
That's that unstoppable,
undefeatable Morris Brown.
- Hey, Bertram, are you driving for us or them?
- I'm freelance, folk!
Now, I was with y'all boys...
back in the day when your music
had a brother bouncing.
But ever since y'all got that
new band director of yours, Mr. Lee...
- (Man) Dr. Lee.
- Yeah. Whatever. (Scoffs)
Somebody need to give
that brother a shot of cognac or Jack...
- (All Laugh)
- or something...
'cause for the last four years
at the B.E.T. Classic...
Morris Brown been spanking that ass,
spanking that ass.
(All Laughing)
Hey, yo, "B", you need to pull this
joint over 'cause I'm on the wrong bus.
# (Hip-hop) #
# (Man Rapping Indistinctly) #
Whoo-wee!
Shorties to the left.
- Shorties to the doggone right.
- Yo, "B", look at that freshman right over there.
Oh, see, I wouldn't even mess with that, folk
'cause she don't look like no freshman.
(Devon Laughing)
- All right, folk.
- Are you sure you don't need no backup?
- Excuse me.
- (Chattering)
Hey, yo, what's up, ma?
- What's up, pa?
- All right. Yo, I'm Devon.
But you can call me "D".
Hi, Devon.
Ain't you gonna
tell me your name?
- Laila.
- Laila.
- That's kinda hot.
- So you're a freshman?
Yeah, for now.
What, you an upperclassman?
- For now.
- How y'all doing? How y'all doing?
- I'm Charles. How you doing? You all right, man?
- Yeah, I'm fine.
- How y'all doing?
- Dude, you blocking!
What you mean I'm blocking, man? I was coming
over here 'cause I was concerned about you.
- Nice to meet you, Devon.
- Yeah, uh...
- See y'all later.
- Yeah.
- (Whistle Blows)
- What you mean I'm blocking?
(Man) If you are here for band
training, gather round!
Take a good look at this man.
as God's Gift, A.K.A. Double "G".
You will know him and call him
such from this day forward!
I'm Buck Wild!
We are your drum majors.
Starting tomorrow,
white T-shirts at all times.
It'll help us identify you as a crab
who knows absolutely nothing.
Maybe you will one day
have the honor and privilege...
to wear the school colors,
but for now...
you as blank as the white T-shirts
you'll be wearing!
- Understand?
- (All) Yes, sir.
- Understand?
- (All) Yes, sir!
Get up to your dorms.
Get well acquainted with the rule book.
Dinner's at 6:
00 in the cafeteria,and after that, it's night-night.
- You're dismissed!
- Night-night?
Man, I ain't trying
to have no curfew.
Yo, my man's told me about this spot
where the girls supposed to be banging.
- Y'all down?
- Yeah.
# (Hip-hop) #
# (Man Rapping Indistinctly) #
(Snoring)
(Whispering)
Let's do this.
- (Whistles Blowing)
- Get your asses up! Let's go!
Come on!
We want you out on the field.
- Let's go! Move!
- (Drum Continues Pounding)
- (Whistles Blowing)
- (Buck Continues Shouting)
Oh, hell, nah.
(Snoring)
Get up!
# ("When the Saints Go Marching In") #
- # (Ends) #
- Good morning.
(All)
Good morning.
Good morning to music.
Good morning, and welcome to Atlanta
A&T University marching band training.
The next two weeks will be your introduction
and possibly induction...
into a great
marching band legacy.
If youre here, it's because
you believe in musicianship.
If youre here, it's because
you believe in Coltrane...
Miles Davis, Stevie Wonder, and the elements
known as Earth, Wind & Fire.
If you are here, it is because
you have a fervent, unequivocal belief...
in teamwork!
(Man)
Come on. Hurry up.
And if you wish to remain here...
in being on time.
You.
Who is your roommate?
Uh, Devon. Uh, Miles.
- (Laughter)
- Sir.
Eyes front!
- What's up, Dr. Lee?
- It's all good, Mr. Miles. Glad to have you here.
- Thank you, sir.
- Why was he late?
I guess he overslept.
Well, why didn't you wake him?
I'm not his mother, sir.
I asked Mr. Miles
why his roommate was late!
He says he guesses he overslept!
I asked,
"Why didn't you wake him"?
And he says
he is not his mother!
Section leaders,
what is our concept?
One band, one sound.
One band, one sound.
When one of us is late,
we are all late.
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