StarStruck Page #3
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- 2010
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- No.
Only happens once.
Okay.
Are you sure this is safe?
I'm pretty sure.
- I'm pretty sure it's not!
- Just calm down, okay?
I don't wanna calm down!
I wanna go home! Okay?
- What is wrong with you?
- What's wrong with me?
Nothing. Nothing. I'm looking forward
to being grounded until I'm 30!
Oh, is that why you're so crabby?
- I'm not crabby!
- Not crabby. Defensive.
- I am not defensive.
- See?
You disagree with everything I say.
- Do not!
- Do, too!
- Just take me home!
- I will!
First we need to make one
teeny-tiny little stop.
You've got to be kidding.
- You live here?
- Yeah, why?
- Go, go. Let's go.
- What are you doing?
Got to go upstairs. Got to go.
- Stop pulling me!
- I'm sorry. I just...
Where are we going? Christopher!
- I'm sorry. I just don't know...
- Don't know where to hide me?
No, I'm not hiding you.
It's just that I don't want these
particular people to see you right now.
And because I'm not a movie star.
No! Okay, because I don't want anyone
asking questions and neither do you.
Who is she? Where did you meet her?
Are you two dating?
- Dating?
- Yeah, they make stuff up. Come on.
The guestroom. Be my guest.
- Do I have a choice?
- Not really. I'll be right back.
Just stay.
Woof.
Good to see you.
I'm glad you came. Thanks for coming.
Hey! Hey, how are you?
So nice to see you.
Looking good, buddy.
- Hey. It's about time.
- Hey, Mom.
- How you doing, bud?
- Good to see you.
- Christopher, my daughters.
- Oh, yeah. What's up?
I think they wanted to
ask you something.
- Yeah.
- Can you sing us a song?
Of course, absolutely.
I've got something new I'm working on.
- Can you grab me a stool?
- Sure, Chris.
- You know where your guitar is?
- Yeah. Of course.
You're gonna love this.
Hey, everybody.
This is a little something
I'm working on for my next album.
I hope you like it.
I'm no superman
I can't take your hand
And fly you anywhere
you wanna go, yeah
I can't read your mind
Like a billboard sign
And tell you everything
you want to hear
But I'll be your hero
'Cause I, I can be everything you need
If you're the one for me
Like gravity, I'll be unstoppable
I, yeah, I believe in destiny
I may be an ordinary guy
with heart and soul
But if you're the one for me
Then I'll be your hero
Oh, I'll be your hero, yeah
I'll be your hero
So incredible
Some kind of miracle
That when it's meant to be
I'll become a hero, oh
So I'll wait, wait, wait, wait for you
Yeah, I'll be a hero, yeah
'Cause I, I can be everything you need
If you're the one for me
Like gravity, I'll be unstoppable
I, yeah, I believe in destiny
I may be an ordinary guy
with heart and soul
But if you're the one for me
I'll be your hero
Yeah, yeah, I'll be your hero
Yeah, I'll be your hero
Hero
Great. Great.
So, girls, am I the greatest Dad
in the world or what?
Hey! Where you going?
Anywhere but here.
What did I do now?
You said you'd take me home. When?
Just pick a car. I'll take you home.
- No!
- Fine, we'll walk.
- Where does Grandma live again?
- Hollywood.
Oh, that's great.
We'll get there on Tuesday.
- Okay.
- Okay?
But here are the rules.
drop me off,
and then you come back
to your fabulous life.
What's the purpose of that?
I don't get it.
Why does she do this?
There's something about
the sunshine, baby
I'm seeing you in a whole new light
Really?
What? I thought you'd like it.
Let me guess.
You thought I'd be dying to ride
in a car with Christopher Wilde
as he sings to one of his big hits.
A fan's dream come true!
There's just one problem.
- Which is?
- I'm not your fan.
You don't... You don't like my music?
No, I like your music.
I'm just not crazy about you.
- But you don't even know me.
- Precisely.
You know, I think if you...
I think if you did know me,
- you'd really like me.
- Turn here.
- Thanks for the ride.
- Hey, look, Jessica.
Look, I just wanna say I'm sorry.
Noted. Are we done now?
- Yeah. Yeah, yeah, I guess we're done.
- Good.
Okay, bye.
Oh, great.
Go away.
Look, I'll give you $5,000
if you do me this favour.
It's not a favour if you pay for it.
So is that a yes?
You know, you can help a little.
No, this car wouldn't be moving
if I wasn't pushing it.
You'll be out of here before morning,
right?
Yes. Hopefully no one will ever know
I was here.
I'll know.
- Yeah.
Hey, is there anything up there
that I can wear
so when I do leave,
the paparazzi won't recognise me?
You can look in those.
So, is all this really necessary?
Yes. Clearly you don't understand.
They're everywhere.
Paranoid.
You know what? Just forget it.
Love to.
Well?
That was my grandpa's hat.
He used to wear it
when he took me fishing.
Oh, wow. I'm sorry. Here.
No. You keep it.
It looks kind of good on you.
Thanks.
Anything else?
No. No, I'm cool.
Yeah.
So cool you're sleeping in your car.
Jessica.
- Stop doing that!
- What am I doing?
Oh, you know exactly
what you're doing.
In fact, I bet you do it all the time.
You give girls that look
and expect them to fall for you.
Well, it's not working with me,
so get over it!
Eat up. We're helping Grandma
with some yard work today.
- Morning, sunshine.
- Hey.
- Syrup, please.
- I didn't see any.
- Mom, got any more syrup?
- Oh, sure. On the shelf in the garage.
I'll get it.
No. I'll get it.
- How was your little cab ride?
- What cab ride?
What cab ride? I am this close
to meeting Christopher Wilde,
and I have to leave because Stubby
tells me that you decided
to take a cab home.
Oh, that cab.
Where did you go? Wait. Don't tell me.
I don't wanna be that bored.
I'll make it up to you.
I'll help you find him.
How are you going to do that?
Let's go... Let's go inside and research.
Mom and Dad don't even need to know.
Mom and Dad
don't need to know what?
- Nothing.
- Nothing.
I don't understand you girls.
- Oh, that's wonderful.
- Yeah, great.
Oh, Sara.
They're doing a story on television
about that boy you like so much.
In there.
Yeah.
- No!
- What is with you?
I don't...
Alexis Bender arrived
at her birthday party last night
without her leading man.
Although no one saw him arrive
at the fabulous Club Under 21,
witnesses confirm that
Christopher Wilde did indeed
make a secret appearance to sing
for the packed house of well-wishers.
Partygoers say the pop star
left the club immediately
following his performance,
only to magically reappear
at his Beverly Hills mansion
several hours later
with a different girl.
My sources tell me this mystery girl
might be stealing the heart
of our favourite pop star.
Stop! I wanna see that!
Why? It's all lies. Technically, slander.
Why do you care?
You don't even like him.
I care about the truth.
And I'm pretty sure that's not it.
- Girls, knock it off.
- I know what.
It's a beautiful day. Here.
Take the keys to my car,
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