Pitch Perfect 2 Page #9

When we go back to the stage,

I'll do a few for you here.

You know, we can get

to it, I think. Okay.

You know, maybe when

the Koreans are out there,

because no one cares

about the Korean group.

Love that barbeque.

What are you doing here?

You...

You know, anything

to support the Bellas.

Wow. I...

Now I'm the one who can't speak.

I'm just so freaking nervous.

My God. Don't be.

You'll be great.

I mean, we heard you guys

rehearsing, like, 24/7.

So I'll... I should

probably go find my seat.

Yeah.

But before I go, I just...

I have something for you.

I'm so sorry. I thought that that

was going in a different direction.

- That's my bad.

- No, no, I liked it.

Em. You ready?

Yeah. Yeah,

I'll be right there.

Benji.

Okay. Well, break a leg.

DSM! Ja!

DSM! Ja! DSM! Ja! DSM! Ja!

DSM! Ja! DSM! Ja!

DSM! Ja!

Ooh! JOHN:
Well done!

There they go, the Indian

group, the Naan-Stops,

running off stage to take

a few more of our jobs.

I thought the little one was spicy!

DSM! Ja! DSM! Ja!

And coming up next,

Das Sound Machine.

A crowd favorite, John.

DSM! Ja! DSM! Ja! DSM! Ja!

Hear that?

They chant. For us.

Now, don't cry too hard

when you lose?

Makes eyes puffy.

Your hands are so soft.

I'm sorry, I don't speak

"loser." What did you say?

She actually speaks

eight languages,

but "loser" is not one of them.

Everything must come to an end.

Even the Bellas.

Take care and lose nice.

Your sweat smells like cinnamon.

Damn it!

...Das Sound Machine!

DSM!

They've got

the crowd going wild!

Okay, shake it off.

DSM! DSM!

Das Sound Machine.

An incredible performance once

again from the German group.

I'm telling you, Gail, though,

if the Bellas of old

show up tonight,

this could be the most

significant conflict

between America and

Germany in history.

Crack a book, John.

Pass one down to your friends.

Here you go. Thank you.

All right, here you go, buddy.

Thanks, man.

Where have you been?

You have no idea, dude.

Final performance, guys.

We need to get out there

and beat DSM.

This one's for us.

Guys, there's gonna be

some haters out there.

They're gonna

look at us, Team USA,

and be like, "Why is the most

talented one Australian?"

Well, guess what. Lam fat.

So that is close enough.

We are gonna show them

who we are.

A bunch of ethnically diverse,

for the most part feminine,

amazing singers!

Yeah!

Let's just go out there

and ac' the world!

Yes!

Yes! Yeah!

John, it's possible

we are watching

the last hurrah

of the Barden Bellas.

It's going to be very

hard to pull this off,

and if they don't,

they are out of business

as an a cappella group.

It is over.

All right! Let's do this!

...Barden University's Bellas!

Yes! Whoo!

That's my girl!

Beca!

When tomorrow comes.

I'll be on my own.

Feeling frightened of

The things that I don't know.

When tomorrow comes.

And though the road is long

I look up to the sky.

Is it possible the Barden Bellas

are doing an original song?

Then I sing along.

Then I sing along.

I got all I need

when I got you and I

'Cause I look around me

and see your sweet life.

I'm stuck in the darkness

You're my flashlight.

You're gettin' me gettin' me

through the night.

You kick start my heart

when you shine it in my eyes.

I can't lie.

It's a sweet life.

I'm stuck in the dark

but you're my flashlight.

You're gettin' me

through the night.

Look at this!

It looks like

the Barden Bellas are being

joined on stage by

generations of Bellas,

going all the way

back to the beginning.

'Cause you're my flashlight.

You're my flashlight.

You're gettin' me

through the night.

I got all I need

when I got you and I

'Cause I look around me

and see your sweet life.

I'm stuck in the dark

but you're my flashlight.

You're getting me

through the night.

Kick start my heart

when you shine it in my eyes.

I can't lie It's a sweet life.

I'm stuck in the dark

but you're my flashlight.

You're gettin' me

through the night.

We belong

'Cause you're my flashlight

'Cause you are

'Cause you're my flashlight.

I'm your flashlight.

You're gettin' me

through the night

'Cause you're my flashlight

'Cause you're my.

Gettin' me through the.

Night

Whoo!

"Simple," "raw,"

"vulnerable," "exposed."

I've been called a lot of things, Gail.

But let me add one more.

I'm impressed.

I thought you were

gonna say "gay."

Emily! Yeah!

Emily!

Emily! Emily!

Whoo! Whoo!

Bellas! Bellas! Bellas!

Bellas! Bellas! Bellas!

They have touched

every person here.

They've touched me, John.

Well, everyone has

touched you, Gail,

but this is something else.

It's ceremonial,

and you should

definitely not drink it

'cause it is essentially poison.

Terrible for you. Okay.

Okay. Great.

Ooh. It smells like

cherries and vanilla.

Okay, repeat after me.

Sing your name.

I...

Emily...

Okay.

"Promise to uphold the ideals

of a Bella woman forever."

Promise to uphold the ideals

of a Bella woman forever.

And that's it. That's

the end of the speech.

Nothing weird

happens after that.

These are for you.

Don't go in the basement,

it's haunted.

Wait!

One last thing.

Yes, every Bella

must christen the house

by sliding down the staircase.

Seriously?

It's tradition. Yeah.

Don't worry. I'll show you.

Behold!

Crushed it.

Good form.

Now I'm ready to move on.

Legacy, you're up.

All right, I'm ready.

Let's do this!

Yes!

You can't!

You can't turn back around. That's

not part of the rules! That's not...

That bad?

Thank you so much, Pharrell.

Adam, turn around!

Everybody's doing it, baby!

They love me!

America loves me!

And I give myself to you!

And you! And you! And you!

And you, America!

Whoo!

- Hey, man.

- Yes. Yes, Blake.

What's your name, brother?

I don't even know right now!

Hey, just do me a favor, man.

Please, under no circumstances,

choose me for your coach.

- I just want to put that out there.

- Okay.

So, you have a lot of personality.

And I love that.

Thank you.

You're interesting, and I

can work with interesting.

All of the coaches

at my disposal,

I'm gonna have to choose

Christina!

Whoo!

Yay!

This is awesome!

Thank you so much.

You're welcome.

My God.

Whoa! Okay, okay, okay.

Thank you. Okay.

Thank you so much.

Aah! Besties!

Hey, Mom! Hey.

Hey, Amy!

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