Gotta Kick It Up Page #3
- TV-G
- Year:
- 2002
- 78 min
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Of Your Ideas?
No Problema.
Ooh, Yeah, Daisy!
You Go, Girl!
Yeah, Girl.
Go On, Daisy!
Let's Try It.
Daisy, I'll Never Be Able
To Move Like That.
If I Do
That Many Turns,
I'm Gonna Puke.
Guys, She's Just Showing Off
To Make The Rest Of Us
Look Stupid.
Oh, Yeah?
I Don't Have
To Dance To Do That.
Well, You Know What?
I've Got An Idea.
Why Don't You Pack Up
Your Attitude And Get Lost.
Why Don't You Back Off
Before I Make You
Back Off.
[All Yelling At Once]
Hey!
You Guys, Hey!
Hey!
Excuse Me!
You Made Your Point.
Thank You.
So, Look, I'll Stay Here
And I'll Think About
Our Routine
While You Girls
Give Me Another Lap.
[Muttering In Spanish]
[Coughing]
Are These The Pompoms?
God, Who Was
The Last Person
To Use These? Cleopatra?
Well, It's Better
Than Nothing, No?
Speaking Of Nothing,
What Happened To Our
Old Team Uniforms?
Mr. Zavala's
Looking For Them.
But Until Then,
You Guys Will Wear
Your Gym Uniforms
This Weekend.
Oh!
What?
Ms. Bartlett--
What? I Hear
A Lot Of Schools Do That.
Yeah,
Lots Of Poor Schools.
You'll Be Judged
On Your Dancing,
Not Your Outfits.
Either Way,
We're Toast.
What Are You Talking About?
I Think Our Routine's
Pretty Good.
Please.
Our Routine Is
Safe And Boring.
Excuse Me,
But It Makes More Sense
To Start Out Modestly
Than It Does To Get In
Over Our Heads.
Whatever.
You're The Coach.
Look At Them.
They're Like Pretzels!
Start Stretching.
Ms. Bartlett?
I'd Like To Introduce You
To My Parents.
Hi. We Figured Our Girls
Deserved To Have Someone
Here To Cheer Them On.
Well,
I Hope We Don't
Disappoint You.
This Has Been So Good
For Alyssa.
With Our High Hopes
For College,
Every Little
Extracurricular
Activity Helps.
P.A.:
Rolling HillsJunior High School
Dance Team Onstage.
Marshall Middle School,
On Deck.
What Is "Deck"?
It Means We're Next.
What's With Them?
I Don't Know.
We'll Find Out.
Girl:
Let's Go, Girls!Squad:
G-O-O-D L-U-C-K,Good Luck!
A Lot Of Luck!
[Cheering]
[Dance Music Playing]
Computer Voice:
1, 2, 3, 4.Squad:
Ha!Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Ms. Bartlett.
Esmeralda's Sick.
Oh!
Hey. Hey, What's Wrong?
I Can't Do This.
Oh, It Was A Long Trip.
Do You Think You're Bus-Sick?
P.A.:
MarshallMiddle School,
Up Next!
Ok, No Time.
I Want You To Breathe
Through Your Nose
And Try And Fill Your Lungs.
It's Probably Just Nerves.
You'll Be Fine.
You All Will Be.
P.A.:
The Marshall MiddleSchool Dance Team Onstage!
You Think You Can Do This?
Um, Yeah,
I'll--I'll Do It.
Here's Your Poms.
Here. Go, Go, Go.
Good Luck!
Cd!
Focus, Everybody.
I'm Ok.
Hi.
It's The Second Track.
[Applause]
Buenos Das.
Ahh, Mr. Zavala,
What Are You Doing Here?
Curiosity,
Moral Support.
Mm. Hmm.
[Techno Music Playing]
2, 3, 4, 5!
Daisy:
And 5, 6, 7, And--All:
Marshall!Daisy:
Come On!Give It Up!
Unh!
Daisy!
[Music Stops]
[Light Applause]
We Stunk!
You Think?!
It Could Not
Have Been Worse.
Daisy--
You Know What?!
Save It. I Quit.
I Would Have Rather
Been In Detention.
Alyssa--
This Is The Most
Embarrassing Day
Of My Life,
And My Parents
Are Here!
You Girls
Did Fine.
This Is All New.
You Had First-Time
Jitters.
Rome Wasn't Built In A Day.
You'll Get 'Em Next Time!
It'll Be All Right. Ok?
Pretty
Disappointing Day, Huh?
We'll Keep Working.
You Know, Ms. Bartlett,
I Know This Whole
Coaching Thing
Was Sort Of, You Know--
Well, Everybody Really
Pressured You Into It,
But, I Mean,
If You Really,
Totally Hate It...
I Don't Hate It,
Esmeralda.
Is That How It Seems?
Yeah, Sorta.
But--
What?
Well, Me And
The Other Girls
Were Talking,
And Don't Take This
The Wrong Way
Or Anything,
But It Feels Like
There's A Whole Lot More
And For Some Reason...
You're Holding Back.
This Won't Take Long.
I Just Need
To Get My Backpack.
Man, Even Being Here
When I Don't Have To Be
Makes Me Start
To Sweat.
Yeah, I Know
What You Mean.
Come On.
Good.
It's Still Here.
Well, Since I Drove,
Does It Mean
You'll Treat
For Burgers?
You're The Big
Working Man.
Yeah. The One
Who's Always Hurting
When The Bills Are Due,
Remember?
Shh! Shh!
Do You Hear That?
Hear What?
Who Would Be
In The Gym
On A Saturday?
Who Cares?!
[Music Playing]
You
Can Make It If You Try
Wondering What
He Has Got To Think Of Me
There's Nowhere To Go
But As I Don't Doubt
Your Fears Are Missing
It Won't Be Long, Baby,
For You To Discover
You're A Step Away
Hey, Hey!
Hey! You Know
That Lady?
That's Her.
Who Her?
That's My Dancing Coach,
Ms. Bartlett.
That's Her!
Oh, She's Hot.
Ohh!
I Meant Her Dancing.
She's Really Good.
Yeah, Not That She Ever
Gave Us The Slightest Clue.
She's
Your Dancing Coach,
And You've
Never Seen Her
Dance Before?
Not Like That!
[Slams Car Door]
Don't Give Up,
Don't Give Up
You Will Make It Through
Mm-Mmm
[Music Ends]
[Crying]
Hey, Yolanda.
Daisy, May I
Have A Moment?
My Lab Assignment.
It's About
Dance Team.
I Quit.
Can We Talk?
I'd Really Like You
To Rejoin Us.
Why? So I Can Make
A Total Idiot
Out Of Myself
In Front Of 5 Or 6
More Schools?
You Have The Potential
To Be Great, Daisy.
Do You Know That?
Look, I Only Joined
Out Of Detention.
Now That's Done.
Well, What About
The Other Girls?
They Deserve
To Have Somebody
With Your Talent,
Your Strengths.
Isn't That What
They Have You For?
Oh. No, Wait,
I Forgot.
You Only Dance
When Nobody's Looking.
I Saw You In The Gym
On Saturday.
I Hadn't Danced
For A Really Long Time.
It Kind Of Stinks
That You've Been
Holding Out On Us.
There's A Lot
About This
You Don't Know
Or Understand.
You're Right.
But Everyone Deserves
A Second Chance, Huh?
[School Bell Rings]
I Gotta Get To Class.
Ok, Ladies,
Rolling Hills...
Is Gone.
Today, We're Gonna
Start From Scratch.
Are We Actually
Gonna Dance Today?
Yeah, We Are
Gonna Dance Today,
But Rhythm Is First.
I'm Gonna Break
This Down Into
What's Called An 8-Count.
And 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6--
I Can't Hear You.
[Together]
And, 1, 2, 3, 4,
5, 6, 7, 8.
Good. Everybody Up!
Off The Bleachers!
We've Got A Lot
Of Ground To Cover.
We're Gonna Isolate
Different Parts
Of Our Body,
Starting With The Head.
And 1, 2, 3, 4...
Chin Down...
And Up Again...
Good, Esmeralda, Good.
Alyssa, Try And Keep
That 8-Count In Your Head.
I Know This Is
Gonna Feel Awkward,
Just Go With It.
Let's Go With The Hips.
And Side, 2, 3, 4...
And Circle...
And Circle...
And 1, 2, 3, 4...
And Circle...
And Circle...
And Side, 2, 3, 4...
And Circle...
And Circle--Good!
Now, Let's Stretch. Ready?
And Stretch Side...
2, 3, 4...
Circle Around...
Come On Up...
And Side, 2, 3, 4...
Circle Around...
Come On Up.
Good Job.
Shake It Out.
Loosen It Up.
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