Lemonade Mouth Page #7

My shoulders are strong

But you can cry on them too

Everything changes

But one thing is true, understand

We'll always be more than a band

Hey.

Oh, come on, Mo.

Can we please just talk?

- We don't have anything to talk about.

- I think we do.

Look, Mo, I made a mistake.

Look, Mo.

l still have feelings for you.

What about Jules?

Mo, come on, we're just friends.

That's all.

The thing is, Scott,

I'm not the same girl I was

two months ago.

Not anymore. I'm not trying to be

something that I'm not, you know?

Not for anyone.

Me, my music,

we're a package deal now.

Okay, and I know. I get that now, I do.

And I'm sorry, Mo. I am.

Just...

Can you forgive me?

Of course I can.

But it doesn't change anything

between us.

Okay?

It's gonna take a lot more than "sorry"

to fix this.

Come on, Mo, just wait. Mo.

The band was, uh... Ha, ha.

Was originally called Wen.

And, I know, but after about

months and months of arguing, uh,

- and debating the--

- Wen.

- Don't you knock?

- Yes.

No. Just-- Come on.

You've got to hear this.

I can't deny

Tonight I wanna up and hide

- Listen. Your song.

- And get inside

- It's you. Ha, ha.

- What?

Yes. Ha-ha-ha.

- Yes! What?

- It's you.

- That's incredible.

- What's going on?

- We're on the radio.

- Ha-ha-ha.

- Hello?

- Turn on WRIZ.

I gotta get myself on-stage

I shouldn't wait

Gram. Gram. They're playing our song.

On the radio.

They're playing our song on the radio!

Yes! Yes!

The radio sponsor for Rising Star

heard our demo and put it on the air.

It was a dream come true. For all of us.

Like there's lemons in their mouth

I'm the real deal

You know how I feel

We're not in it for the mill

We're just in it for a thrill

Get down now

I ain't playin' around

Put your feet up on the ground

And just make that sound

But just when the future

looked brightest for Lemonade Mouth,

everything started to fall apart.

Set free what is inside of me

Mo, you sure you're okay?

Yeah, I think it's just allergies.

It's a long way down, but I say

Oh, we're gonna let it show

- We're gonna

- Losers.

I'm just saying, I'm gonna take you down

at Rising Star tomorrow. You just wait.

Look, just ignore him.

--back our dreams and try--

All right, thanks.

Hey, good evening, ladies and gentlemen.

May I introduce Loser Mouth--?

- Give me the-- Give me the mic--

- No, no, bro.

Hey. Oh!

Whoa!

We wanna party

So get started

We wanna rock it

Calm down.

Go, go, go

Go, go, go

Yeah, yeah

Yeah. Yeah.

- Ooh! Uh-oh.

- Oh!

- Ray is such a jerk.

- He got what he wanted, didn't he?

Dante's not gonna let us

play there anymore, that's for sure.

You sure you're okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

Just a little bit tired, that's all.

Wait, wait, Mo.

There's, um,

something I need to tell you.

For a long time, I've wanted to

tell you, just, you were--

You were with Scott,

and then we became friends...

I like you, Mo. There, I said it.

We're just friends, Charlie.

Good friends. That's all.

- Fine.

- Charlie, please, just--

No, you know what?

"Be heard"? It's a stupid song.

- What?

- I'm never singing it again.

No, Charlie, no. Don't go.

It's time to come in, Monu.

You are too young for boys.

Charlie is just a friend, Baba.

I didn't come to this country

and make the sacrifices I made

just so that you can

throw it all away on boys.

And rock bands.

Charlie is just a friend, okay?

And the band?

It's nothing.

It's just a bit of fun, that's all.

What's going on?

Baba doesn't trust me.

We do trust you, Monu.

Do you?

- That's what I thought.

- Mohini?

Hey.

You're burning up.

Let's get you to bed.

Ow!

Ow.

A little to the right. Right, no, left.

- There. Good.

- Unh.

Yeah. Thanks for helping.

It'll mean a lot to Sydney.

- You got it.

- So, Wen,

- Yeah?

- I've been meaning to ask you.

Will you be my best man?

Your what?

Wen, you okay? Let me see.

Mo has a hundred-and-two fever,

Charlie has three broken fingers.

Tomorrow's gonna be a disaster.

Well, we'll just call and back out.

No. Back out of Rising Star?

Out of everything we've been through?

Whoa.

You okay?

Yeah. Yeah, I just--

I just get blurry vision sometimes.

What do you mean?

Oh. Wow.

Yeah. Doctor said

it should be gone in a couple days.

What happened?

- Sydney.

- Sydney did it?

Well, Sydney's picture.

I was helping my dad hang it up,

and then he asked me to be his best man.

Wen, that's great news.

- No. Okay, that's terrible news.

- Oh.

All right, just because Sydney

wormed her way into my family

doesn't mean

I have to be happy about it.

You're-- You're ridiculous.

Wen. Wait, where are you going?

Hey, we have to talk about tomorrow.

What's to talk about?

Okay, we can't play. So we're out.

You know, maybe...

Maybe this is a sign.

Maybe it's time to call it quits.

What, so you just wanna give up?

You just be happy

that you're off the hook

- and don't have to go on-stage anymore.

- No, no.

Wen, this isn't about Lemonade Mouth.

This is about you not appreciating

what you have.

You have a family.

Your dad, your sister, Sydney.

I don't even remember my mom.

I haven't talked to my dad in years,

and you have the nerve

to feel sorry for yourself?

Well, okay, no, fine.

Go ahead, give up. See if I care.

I didn't even wanna be in this band

in the first place.

- Well, then why did you do it?

- Oh, for you, you jerk!

I did it for you.

Hey, it's me.

We have an emergency.

I'm right in front of the school.

Yeah, yeah. Hurry.

- Anybody know what this is about?

- Where is she?

What happened to your voice?

There she is.

- What happened?

- Achoo.

Did you all get hit

by a bus or something?

- Look who's talking.

- What's going on, Stella?

Yeah. What are you doing?

I am protesting the removal

of our Mel's Lemonade machine. Hmm.

You're kidding me, right?

In this weather?

Okay, kid, enough playing around.

I got three more pickups today.

It's gonna rain. Let's get out of here.

Are you really willing to support

the rampant tyranny and oppression

of the powerful over the voiceless?

- Aw.

- You move, or I move you. It's your choice.

Humph.

I am not moving until you put

our lemonade machine back.

- Have it your way, kid.

- All right.

- Hey, no.

- Hey. Hey, put her down.

- Get off of my friend!

- Hey.

Stop!

Needless to say, that day

was a bit of a low for the band.

So much for Rising Star.

We can't skip it.

Well, we can't play.

It's over.

Wen's right.

We lose.

So we lose. So what?

Lemonade Mouth

is bigger than a competition.

We did it to be heard.

For our fans, for ourselves.

- For our friendship.

- Thank you.

Guys, we can't give up.

Olivia, this isn't

just humiliating ourselves on,

like, a high-school level.

- Look, we're not doing it.

- Agreed.

In case you haven't noticed, Stella,

we're in a holding cell.

Okay, and you're the only one to blame.

- Me?

- Yeah, you.

Yeah, it's pretty much

all your fault, Stella.

We didn't actually get arrested.

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