Princess Protection Program Page #2
- TV-G
- Year:
- 2009
- 90 min
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You may proceed.
Good work.
From now on,
you are no longer princess.
You are now Rosie Gonzalez,
an average American girl.
What happens now?
-Stage four. Relocation.
-Where?
Somewhere where
General Kane will never think
of looking
for the Princess of Costa Luna.
Welcome to Louisiana, Rosie.
Over here.
Welcome to your new home.
For a while, at least.
Here, let me get the door.
Here you go, sweetie.
Thanks, Helen.
Hey, looks like
someone's back home again.
See you tomorrow!
Dad?
Dad?
-Hello.
-Hey.
-Who are you?
-Rosa... Rosie.
Are you sure?
'Cause you don't seem sure.
Rosie. I'm sure.
Okay. So, what are you doing here?
-Oh, Major Mason gave me this room.
-He did, huh?
-Yes, he's been very lovely.
-Lovely?
Of course, the suite is much smaller
than I'm used to,
but it will feel much larger
once I have that extra bed removed.
It's not extra, it's mine.
Will you excuse me for a second?
Yes. You are excused.
Hey, pal!
Don't "pal" me.
You... You met Rosie?
Yeah. Who is she
and why is she in my room?
Well, I had to bring her here.
The director didn't give me a choice.
Okay. Just, you know, a normal dad
would go to a foreign country
on a secret mission
and bring his daughter back
a T-shirt, not a person.
Carter, I didn't have a choice.
She doesn't trust anybody but me.
Yeah, I know the feeling.
Hey, what I do is complicated.
But if I thought for one second
it would hurt our family...
Dad, I get it.
-So, you're in?
-Do I have a choice?
Good, 'cause I'm gonna
need your help.
She needs to stay here
for a while, undetected.
And in order for that to happen,
she has to blend in
as a normal American teenager.
Yeah, no, that's not gonna
happen, Dad. She's a princess.
-Fine. Who do I say she is?
-Your cousin.
Carter, thank you.
Now, if we do our job right,
she'll be out of here
and back to her own country in no time.
-Okay, so by Tuesday?
-lt'll be soon. I promise.
-Still you and me, pal?
-No.
-Come on. Come on. Come on.
-No. No. No.
-ls that right? You're gonna go...
-No!
-...in the water if you don't say yes.
-Put me down.
-Put me down.
-All right.
-You give me a headache.
-Be nice.
Mmm-hmm.
You have made
other sleeping arrangements?
Look, the room is not yours. It's ours.
We share it.
-Share?
-Share.
I know that's probably
a foreign concept for a princess,
but what it means is that you get
one side of the room
and I get the other.
So stay on your side.
I don't want that.
That's good.
So I thought princesses
had designer clothes and stuff.
Well, she had to leave all that behind.
But I was thinking you could, you know,
loan her some of your stuff.
Yeah, sure. Why not?
Thank you. Now, go try again.
-I will after this hand.
-No, now.
And don't look at my cards.
All right, the kitchen's closing.
Last chance to eat something.
No, thank you. I wish to sleep.
Okay.
You may help me prepare for bed.
-I "may"?
-Yes.
I need a nightgown.
Preferably silk, preferably pink.
Pink silk. Let me see what I've got.
Here.
Huh?
May I use your restroom?
Yeah, upstairs, first door on the right.
Okay, whatever.
What happened?
Come on!
Do they not have lizards
where you're from?
Maybe, but I never see them.
That is why we have Henry.
You have a royal reptile wrangler?
Yes. And you should get one, too.
Good night.
She's gonna be okay.
No. She's gonna be a royal pain.
-Good morning.
-Hey.
Hey.
-Juice?
-Yeah.
All right. There you go. Coffee done?
Good.
Don't be shy, Rosie.
Grab whatever looks good.
-Bus is here.
-Sure you don't want a ride?
Yeah, I'll be fine. You coming?
-Where are we going?
-School. You're 1 6. You go to school.
School. Of course.
Goodbye.
-Morning, honey.
-Hey, Helen.
-Whoa! Who's this, now?
-That's just my cousin.
-You don't say.
-Hello.
Well, aren't you a cutie?
I am Rosie.
And I am late. Go ahead
and grab a seat, quick as you can.
Call attempted.
Scrambling signal now.
PPP link established.
This is the director.
What is your situation report?
Princess 379 is in position.
Stage four is complete.
-She's safe, then?
-That's affirmative, absolutely safe.
The girl can't help it
The girl can't help it
The girl can't help it
Could this be the queen?
Obviously not, Ed.
Maybe this is the queen.
Well, technically, no. Not yet, anyway.
Nice. Honest. I like it.
I'm Ed, by the way. And you're...
-Rosie.
-Rosie.
I'm making a documentary.
Listen, "The rocky path
from humble peasant
"to homecoming queen."
The queen of homecoming?
What is this homecoming?
You don't...
You've never heard of homecoming?
No. We have no such thing
where I am from.
Really? Where's that?
Oh, um... That's from lowa. She's...
What are you doing?
-I'm going to school.
-Bye, guys.
Yes, and you're supposed to act
like a normal American girl.
You're supposed to blend in.
-I'm trying.
-Well, try harder.
There she is, Princess Carter.
-Sit down.
-Bossy, bossy.
Sit.
I like bossy.
Excuse me, may I have this seat?
I'm sorry, I think it's school property.
Yeah, sure.
Thank you very much.
What? She's hot.
This must be our new student,
Carter Mason's cousin.
Where are you, my little princesa?
Ah!
Sophia. Thank you for joining me.
Any news from Rosalinda?
No. And there will never be.
Now, now, now, now.
We must not be so negative.
Perhaps... Perhaps we should think
happy thoughts. Shall I begin?
I am picturing
a dashing young general.
And he is... He's sitting on a throne.
Royal subjects shower him
with adoration.
And what do you know?
They have crowned him their king!
You will never be the king
of Costa Luna, not as long as I'm alive.
You are ruining my happy thoughts.
Take her away.
What you see is what you get
When you're looking at me
I'm gonna tell it like it is
Most definitely
I can tell by the way
you look me in the eyes
That you're not like the other guys
Hey, no cutting!
Whoa, whoa, whoa! Hey!
Back of the line.
-Pardon?
-That's the rules. No cuts.
Of course. Then I will not cuts.
Hey, Rosie, come on up with me.
Well? You gotta pick something.
Oh!
Mystery meat.
Then I will have one of those.
What is it?
A hamburger?
Next.
Am I missing
something here?
Got to say the signs are clear as mud
True confession.
Are you gonna eat that nasty food?
When I laugh I taste the tears
Sometimes I wish I'd just disappear
I'm so confused, misunderstood
I can't be free
Is it just me who feels this way?
Trying to be where I am
So out of place
Can't I just wait to see what's right?
'Cause it looks like
we're all just flying blind
Check her out.
Who does she think she is?
I know. She thinks
she's Carter's cousin.
Ow!
Oh, was that your leg? I'm sorry.
She may be a loser like her cousin,
but she's dangerous.
-Really? Why?
-Are you serious? Look at her.
I know. Totally love the hair.
Ow!
What are you doing?
Eating a hamburger.
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