Hannah Montana: Keeping It Real
- Year:
- 2009
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Hey, Rico. What's going on over here?
A wonderful thing.
A wonderful, magical thing.
The mother ship's finally coming back
to take you to Planet Shortdork?
(CHUCKLES)
No.
That generous billionaire over there
is donating a new playground.
Finally, the children will have a swing
to swing on, a slide to slide on...
And your hot dogs to spend money on?
Papa didn't raise no fool.
Now, if you'll excuse me,
it's time to hop
into the world of advertising.
Miley. Miley.
Hello!
(EXCLAlMS)
What?
That guy over there.
When l saw him, it was like we were
the only two people on this beach.
(GASPS)
They say that happens with true love.
What if it turns out that he's the one?
At your wedding, l'll be able to say that
l was standing right next to you when...
You completely ignored me
and walked away.
Ladies and gentlemen,
on behalf of my wife, Jeanette,
and myself, William Harris,
it's a great honor
to present to the city of Malibu
this check for the new William Harris
Playground and Recreation Center.
(PEOPLE CLAP)
Hi.
Hi.
This isn't about me, William Harris.
This is about the children.
(RlCO EXCLAlMS)
About the children,
and how happy they will be
playing at the William Harris
Playground and Recreation Center,
donated by me, William Harris.
Wow, l guess the only thing bigger
than that check is his big fat head.
Now, l want you to meet my son.
This ought to be good.
-Trey.
-That's me.
Of course it is.
(SINGING) Come on!
You get the limo out front
Hottest styles, every shoe
every color
Yeah, when you're famous
it can be kind of fun
It's really you
but no one ever discovers
Who would have thought
that a girl like me
Would double as a superstar?
You get the best of both worlds
Chill it out, take it slow
Then you rock out the show
You get the best of both worlds
Mix it all together
And you know that
it's the best of both worlds
(LAUGHlNG)
Miley, it's been two days.
l can't. l let him slip through my fingers
like this sand he walked on.
This beautiful, beautiful sand.
Bye-bye sand.
Okay, you talked to him
for like a minute.
-You don't even know him.
-So?
You're in love with Orlando Bloom,
and he doesn't even know you exist.
Yet. But he will. And then
you will watch the Lilly Bloom.
-Lilly Bloom?
-l know! How cool is that?
Lilly, l'm serious.
l can't get him out of my head,
and now he's gone.
lt's not like Orlando, where you can
just push ''play disc'' again.
And, in the shirtless scenes, slo-mo.
(COUNTRY MUSlC RlNGTONE)
lnteresting ring.
-Well, l was homesick.
-Yeah.
-Hello.
-Hannah.
Hey, Traci,
now's not really a good time.
Tell me about it.
My Putt-Putt for Puppies charity event
is in four hours,
and l just found out Abigail Breslin
and her partner are wearing blue.
Wow! First, global warming,
and now this.
l know! So, fashion flash,
Team Traci is now wearing mauve.
-What?
-Mauve.
-What?
-Purple! Just wear purple!
Traci, l don't think
l'm going to be able to come tonight.
Hannah, you're my partner.
l can't be partner-less
at my own Putt-Putt for Puppies party.
l'll look pathetic.
(SOBS)
-Fine, l'll be there.
-All better.
What did she want?
To make sure l was wearing mauve.
-What?
-Mauve.
-What?
-Purple!
l don't even want to go.
l just want to sit and dream about Trey.
Hi.
Okay, here's the deal.
You wait here, l'll go back home,
send my extremely normal
twin sister back.
-l think you're going to like her.
-TREY:
Really?Right, Lilly?
Yeah, it's true.
All the cute, none of the kooky.
One sec.
There. Now l'm as kooky as you feel.
-l'm Trey.
-l'm Miley.
l'm Lilly.
And l'm leaving.
l'm not actually leaving-leaving.
l just want him to think
l'm leaving-leaving,
so he doesn't think l'm watching,
which l will be,
-but he won't know because...
-Go!
You were saying?
Listen, l was wondering
if you'd go out with me tonight.
-Tonight?
-Yeah.
-Tonight's going to be...
-Perfect. For you to go out.
Because l, your best friend,
will be busy at a charity putt-putt golf
tournament filling in for another friend,
a blonde one, who sings...
(EXCLAlMS)
Too much information.
Thank you.
-So, tonight?
-Yes!
Sorry, your moment.
What she said.
Cool, l'll have a car come pick you up
and you can meet us at the restaurant.
Us? What,
are you bringing your parents?
Actually, yes.
Melon-headed hottie say what?
Ma, you were right. l should've hired
a housekeeper years ago.
This place is cleaner than Uncle Earl
the time he chased that rolling quarter
through the car wash.
Yeah. Lord, yeah, she's just about
cleaned the entire house.
All she has left to do is Jackson's room.
(WOMAN SCREAMS)
l gotta go, Ma.
l have never seen anything
so disgusting in my whole life.
And l've watched my toothless husband
eat corn on the cob.
Now, l know
the boy's a little messy, but...
Messy? l'd say he lived like a pig,
but that would be an insult to pigs!
l quit!
How about if l double your salary?
l was bitten by a sock.
Let me at least get the door for you.
Hey! You must be
the new cleaning lady.
l'm Jackson.
You must be so very proud.
l don't know
what her problem was, Dad.
There's a place for everything
and everything's in its place.
Then what is a hot dog
doing in your shoe?
lt's a foot-long. Foot. Shoe. Get it?
l'll tell you what l get.
this trash heap.
And you can start
and putting them in the closet
where they belong.
No, Dad, l wouldn't do that.
(EXCLAlMS)
That's it! We're cleaning this room out!
And stop tickling my foot, boy!
l'm way over here.
(BOTH SCREAM)
Lilly, darling, don't l look smashing?
Miley, darling,
what are my other choices?
Okay, look, l'm meeting Trey's parents!
They're like billionaires.
l've got to make sure they like me.
So if that means looking like this
and talking funny, then,
''William, Jeanette, it's divine
to meet you. Kiss, kiss. Kiss, kiss.''
Hello, ladies.
Miley, what the Sam heck
are you doing dressed like that?
l'm going on a date.
Wow, if you don't like the guy,
why don't you just tell him?
(BOTH MOCKlNG)
Works for me.
-Really?
-Yeah.
At least l know the fellow
will keep his hands off of you.
See?
Lilly, l have never felt this way
about a guy before. l really like him.
And if his parents don't like me,
then that could ruin everything.
What am l supposed to do?
just the way you are.
l'm sure his parents will too.
Maybe you're right.
l mean, Trey is really awesome,
how bad can his parents be?
Hey, l'm Miley Stewart.
Nice to meet y'all.
What an adorable little accent.
Son, you never mentioned
she's a genuine country bumpkin!
l've never met a bumpkin.
Wait till l tell the girls at the club.
You're kidding me, right?
Darling, please, don't just stand there.
Have a seat.
Or should l say, ''Sit a spell''?
-Okay, listen...
-We'll be right back.
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