High Strung Page #2
Pull yourself together.
Now, get out there!
And dance!
Are you okay?
I already have blisters!
Just swing by the pharmacy
to get Pepper H and H.
For my feet.
It numbs the toes.
I've never heard
that one before.
Girl, you have got
a lot to learn.
I'm going to get my student ID.
I'll see you at the apartment.
Oh, sorry.
Hey, look who's here.
The Village People.
The one in the yellow hat.
- Hit it, Jay.
- Gotcha!
Come, on! Let's go!
Hey, yo, yo, yo, check
this out, check this out.
The Work crew are battling
the Reapers.
His head's in his butt!
Oh!
Hey!
No!
- Are you okay?
- Yes.
- Watch your bag.
- Thank you.
No. No.
Your violin. Oh!
- Hey, on your feet.
- There's a cop, he can help you.
Wait!
- Why are you following me?
- Because I want to help you.
Thanks, but I think
you've done enough.
Why won't you
just go to the police?
Could you say that any louder?
I'm sorry. I don't know
what your story is.
I'm screwed, that's my story.
Wait, I think we should just stop
for a second and make a plan.
Listen, we are not a team here.
Where's the closest
place to hawk a violin?
I have no idea.
Come on!
I think it's a pawn shop.
No pawn shop, lady,
it's a consignment store.
I'm sorry.
We're looking for a violin.
No, it's a Luigi Mingazzi.
no more than 15 minutes ago.
- By who?
- A thief.
Are you insinuating that I
buy hot property in here?
- No, not at all.
- I think she just did.
She didn't mean to.
Why don't you two clowns
clear out of here?
Wait, can we leave our number?
Just in case
someone brings it in.
You're wasting
our time with this guy.
He isn't going to help us.
Sometimes, people
can surprise you.
- Thank you.
- Yeah, I'm full of surprises.
isn't it?
My grandfather gave it to me.
Why are you peddling
down in the subway?
- Busking.
- Busking.
Well, I can only work for cash.
Are you a tax evader?
No.
I am British and I don't
have a visa to stay here.
- Well, that's a relief.
- Not for me.
I thought...
I don't know, maybe you were
some hardened criminal.
No, it's just...
there isn't really
anything for me
back in England.
What about your family?
Like I said...
It's nothing.
Can I buy you a piece of pizza?
- What's your name?
- Ruby.
- That's pretty.
- Thanks.
My mom named me after
the Balanchine Ballet.
So, you're a dancer?
Yup.
I'm Johnnie.
Nice to meet you.
I'm home!
Is that my delinquent roommate?
Yes.
What is that smell?
Oh, I cremated my pointe shoes.
I see.
It works. They're
as hard as a rock.
Where have you been?
I had a bit of an adventure.
Without me?
Sit. I want details.
I met this guy...
in a weird, weird incident.
And he's moody,
and edgy.
And eccentric.
What does he look like?
I don't know how to
describe him, actually.
Well, is he cute?
He's more like fierce sexy.
Ugh! I love
the sound of that.
- Did you get his number?
- Yeah.
- Where does he live?
- Uptown.
I think he said, "Inwood."
Ruby, that's atrocious!
Jason, wait till you're
behind the music!
- How are you doing? -I've
never heard anything like this.
- It's like G.I. Joe Jazz!
- Hang in there.
Shaun, what's going on back there?
You're late!
Good, April!
That slide needs to be bigger.
And up!
Great roll, I like this.
Hit that line, ladies.
That'll do. Next.
How do you pick up those
combinations so fast?
I know!
Ruby, can I see you, please?
I know you're trying to
get a handle on my style.
But without Contemporary,
you can't be competitive
in the professional world
and that just won't
fly with this school.
I understand that,
and believe me,
I am willing to do whatever
- I promise. -Well, I want
to see it next class.
A bit tough on Ruby,
don't you think?
It's because she's so talented.
Ah, interesting technique.
Well, don't you have
thirty two fortes
to unleash on your next class?
Hey, Neal,
I've left you a ton of messages and I
haven't heard anything back from you.
Got my cash, and I really
need that Green Card.
Call me, please.
Hey, whoa, what are you doing?
- Going to see my lawyer. -You've
got to sign in here first.
Who do you want to see?
Neil Tamlen.
From Tamlen
and Ginsburg Law Firm.
No, you got the wrong
building, buddy.
I don't think so.
That's our address,
but, there's never been a Ginsburg
and Tamlen on this building.
At least not for the last
That's impossible.
It's an immigration law firm,
I've been Neil's client
for the last 3 months.
You've been up to this guy's
office in this building?
No, I always met him
outside the office.
Sorry, kid.
Card's a fake.
Fat free, sugar, carbs.
Fat free.
Fat free.
Oh, but there's chocolate
with peanut butter!
Are you going to buy something
or you just talk to the machine?
Oh, I'm sorry, go ahead.
Thank you.
Fat free!
Always.
- Hey, pretty girl.
- Hey, Kyle.
There you go.
You break it, you buy it.
It's the best you've got?
Hey, Ruby, right?
- Yeah.
- How's first week going?
Good! Well,
challenging, actually.
Yeah, mine too.
I, uh...
broke my bow playing Bartok.
Ooh, sounds painful.
Yeah, it is, I've to
use this lame loaner
till I can get
to the music store.
- They loan instruments here?
- Yeah.
Hey, I'm off to practice,
but I'll, uh...
- see you around?
- Okay, yeah, bye.
Hi.
Yes?
Can I borrow
that violin, please?
This is a viola.
- To the...
- To the right.
Okay.
- Are you a student here?
- Yes, sir, I am.
Can I see some ID, please?
I have it right here.
Okay.
One violin.
Need a bow, too?
Oh, yes, please.
So, are you
entering the competition?
What competition?
That competition.
There you go.
Hey, Simon.
- How's London? -What do you think?
It's cold and it's wet.
Where's my rent money?
I'm sorry it's late.
You know, I had an unexpected
setback, but um...
I'm working on it.
Oh, you better work quickly
or you're out on the street.
Listen, Johnnie,
- You hearing me?
- I hear you.
Hey, what's going on, baby?
Hey.
Hi.
Oh, I love your place.
Yeah, thanks.
- It's not mine.
- You okay?
Yeah, I'm fine.
What's that?
It's a loaner violin
from my school.
Crazy idea.
You can enter into this contest
for the Peterson Foundation.
Winner gets $25,000.
So, you could buy a new violin.
And you get a full scholarship to the
Manhattan Conservatory of the Arts!
Which will qualify you
for a student visa.
I don't need a handout
from any conservatory.
What's wrong
with conservatories?
Oh, nothing if you're
a spoiled rich kid
willing to conform
to the rules and politics
of an elitist school
promoting success over arts.
I see.
And you're above all that,
down in the subway
where you're really
nurturing your art.
I play what I want, when I want.
I don't get you.
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