The Swap Page #6
- TV-G
- Year:
- 2016
- 100 min
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means without sassy?
I mean, there's more than
one bff in the sea, right?
So I don't hang out
and play video games,
i don't eat pizza.
What else don't I do?
You know, from your
perspective as a friend.
Huh. Well, aside from
standing up to the coach,
which, let's face it,
is not gonna happen,
i guess the biggest
thing would be...
-Well, you know.
-Yeah,
of course I know. I don't...
-I always... I...
-You got no game.
I got no game! Wait. What?
I'm this cool of a kid and i
have trouble talking to girls?
Do all of you guys know
i have trouble talking
to girls?
-Yeah, bro.
-Even I have
better game than you.
And I got chronic halitosis.
Well, let's talk
about this.
-What can I do to beat it?
-I think I know how.
-Really??
Well, spill, girl! I mean,
spill about girls, mister.
Alright, well,
the only people you ever
have around you are...
Guys. Maybe you need to have,
like, a girl who's a friend,
before you ever have
a girl...Friend. Maybe.
Bro, are your two initials
y and y?
Because you are too wise,
too wise, my friend.
-Blowing my mind.
-I like this guy.
This is so boring.
"Joie de vivre" at
a party with no boys?
Please. I'd get some "joie"
if we could "leave"
this horror show.
Quick, follow me.
Ooh! Ooh!
- Oh, that's a good one.
I love it!
Look at that.
Oh, my god! Genius.
Hey, sassy, Aspen!
Take that down!
You're ruining everything!
Hey, what are you two doing?
You know you're being
totally uncool.
Yeah, well, you would know
"totally uncool", El,
that's your specialty.
- Oh, come on, Ellie,
take a joke. It's funny.
Ok. You know who wouldn't
think it's funny?
Jack Malloy.
That's right. He and i
are tight. Like, so-tight-
i-know-his-thoughts, tight!
Like tighty-whitey tight!
-Ok, maybe not that.
That's weird.
-Yeah.
Wait. It's one thing for you
but you're saying he's into
you, too? This I gotta see.
I think it's time
for a little excursion.
There's no way she's a 7,
she's a 5 at most. But that
new girl, Aspen? She's a 9
-verging on a 10.
-Come on, it's so not cool
She's a total smoke
show now!
Nah, she wears
way too much makeup.
And she's kind of a fake.
We grew up on the same street
and she won't even talk
to me anymore.
But what do you think
about her friend?
The one with the ponytail?
Tracksuit! Now we're talking.
Ellie, I think her name is.
I don't know, guys,
She's real, ya know?
Plus she's so hot.
Dude, you been
holding out on us?
No. Yes. I don't know.
Whoa! I'm like... kinda pretty.
Oh right, my hair.
Uh... looks awesome in the wind!
-What the heck is going on?
-Kiss me.
-What?!
-Shh! Oh, Jackie, you flirt!
Of course I'll walk
to the bridge with you
so we can be alone!
-Oh my gosh!
-What are they doing?
What is going on with these two?
Ok, don't freak,
but I kinda made everybody
think that you liked me.
-Well, that I liked you.
-What?! Why?!
-'Cause you told me to make
you cool and popular!
-Yeah, but only
Don't you get it? This is
major girl code violation!
Girl code is just like bro code?
But bros have your back!
-This girl is
stabbing you in the back!
-Ugh, you're such a guy!
Look, if we don't lock lips,
everyone's gonna think
you're a liar.
And if we do, I'm a traitor.
Great! You had one job,
to get my bff back,
and you screwed it up!
This is hopeless! The last day
of hockey tryouts are tomorrow
and we're not gonna switch back!
-My life is over!
-Aagh! I can't even
look at my face right now!
Yeah? Well, I. Make. Me. Sick!
-Wait! El, you're leaving?
-Yeah.
She's gotta get home before
midnight, otherwise her dress is
gonna turn back into a leotard!
Ok, normally I wouldn't call
a girl out, but you know
what? Come at me, gymnasty!
Uh-oh, girl fight!
My money's on you, tracksuit.
-Thanks, porty.
-Oh, Jack, don't do it.
-You deal with her, she's
your ex-bff, not mine!
-Ellie,
don't be such a guy
about this, ok?
like you asked before?
'K, we're friends. Good?
Are you kidding?
You don't know anything
about friendship, sassy.
All it took was for someone
shinier to come to town
and you dropped El... me
like yesterday's garbage.
You know, I guess
It's because of her that
you showed your true colors.
And speaking
of true colors...
- No!
"Freak just keeps
getting freakier!"
-No, he's ruining everything!
-Ellie, are you ok?
I've never seen you do
something like that before.
Jack!
Jack Malloy! Where are you?
"Honesty is the first chapter
in the book of wisdom!"
-Thomas Jefferson.
-Seriously?
- Don't do it.
Don't you do it.
What are you...
No, no, no.
Boys don't cry!
It's allergies.
Sand in my eyes, coach.
They don't cry.
You need to take
a long look in the mirror
and think hard about how you're
gonna redeem yourself tomorrow.
Oh, you took stuff
out of her closet.
That's all. Good night.
Oh hey, El-bell,
how was the party?
Ok.
Seriously, Ellie, why sassy?
Come on, let's go.
Ah, she can't lose them both.
I'm such a doofus.
"Jack's goals.
Number one, make varsity.
Number two, play
for Boston college.
Number three,
get drafted by the NHL.
Number four, thank my mom
when I win the Stanley cup.
Signed Jack Malloy.
Witnessed by Linda Malloy".
So, one more time.
You made your phones
into magic wands
and shazamed your souls
into each others' bodies?
Do I gotta burp "the pledge of
allegiance" again to prove it?
I pledge allegiance.
Ok, ok, I'm convinced.
And you're sure this is
the way to get back?
It's the last way we can think
of to make each others' lives
better.
get our bodies to cooperate?
It's in our muscles,
believe me.
When I ran this morning
i was able to tap into
your body's power.
-You can do the same with mine.
-I don't know.
-Here, watch.
Ok then.
All I've gotta do is teach you
the gymnastics routine, and you
teach me the hockey rules!
Let's go.
Yep! I'm here. I got up early
and didn't come from
anywhere else!
Dude! You are nails, Jacko!
-Oh good, you're up!
-I'm up!
-I'm definitely up!
-Great! Your spirulina
smoothie is almost ready.
I'll add a little ginseng.
Uh, have I mentioned
how bizarre all this is?
Dude, I'm rockin' a leotard
and body glitter. You don't
have to tell me.
Is Ellie's dad here?
No-show.
Poor Ellie.
You know, if you wanna
sneak over to the rink
for your mom's ceremony.
-It's ok. I don't need to.
-You sure? There's enough time.
I don't want to, ok?
I'm sorry,
I'm just... I just really
need to focus. If we don't
fulfill this quest by noon,
-you'll have to ask me
to the homecoming dance.
-Better nail it.
I will, dork trap.
Ellie.
game. And not just 'cause
her kids ruled the ice.
We miss you, mom.
And now your spirit
will always be here.
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