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(music playing) - When I was ten, I loved to dance.
I had a crush on my duet partner, Jasmine.
That's us.
We won many first place overall at competition, after competition.
I thought we were unstoppable.
But life quickly became about more than just winning platinums.
(car doors open and close)
(little girl yelling in background)
Brandon! Don't go! Wait!
(music changes)
(music changes)
Now, the top scoring number of the evening,
our best in show goes to...
(drumroll, kids laughing)
Diamond Dance and the Fabulous Free... (girls screaming, clapping)
This sucks, they win every time!
You know, and it's not because they're dancing.
(girls clapping and cheering)
Their daddies have so much money,
they probably buy off the judges.
Look just face it, man, they have dance lessons.
No, I ain't buyin it. Those skinny you-know-what's dance like robots.
(snaps fingers) Like, "oh my God, oh my God."
You better stop. You know what Mr. Ray always says.
What? Hold a bake sale? Recycle?
He says, "support your fellow dancers." (snaps fingers) Work!
(laughs)
Well if he thinks that I'm going to tell those snotty
$600-costume-wearing barbies that they did a good job...
Mr. Ray's on crack.
(clapping, applause)
No way.
What?
Nothing, just thought I saw someone I know.
Yeah, well, there's no one worth knowing on this stage but us. (smacks arm) Okay?
Yeah, maybe you're right. I can't stand them.
(pop music plays)
(hip hop music plays)
Ladies, ladies, end of class! Let's take it from the corner.
Mommy, my tights have a hole.
I'm watching your sister, quiet.
She has holes in her tights. (gasps)
Oh my God, they're going to think we have the studio discount.
Order a gross of tights, maybe a palette. Is a palette within a gross?
(electronic female voice) Cleaning, apple is bigger than everything.
Stop picking that. (smack)
That's the only pair you're having.
Why is this leotard too small? Did Marta wash it again? It's supposed to be handwashed.
It's not shrinking, is it? (grunts)
Mom, your breath stinks!
(gasps) What do you mean? Does it really? I haven't gotten anything...
Gather girls. Gather, gather, gather.
Guess what mom? I heard that Julia got a dance studio for her 10th birthday!
Shh! Wait... what?
Yeah! Her parents turned the garage into a dance studio for her.
Can we do that please, please, please?
A dance studio in the garage? Absolutely not!
No. We'll build another room, maybe an entire floor.
Call contractor, inform husband.
Okay, calling tractor for husband. (little girl laughs)
(radio chatter about weather, traffic)
(radio chatter about weather, traffic)
(clears throat)
Survey says...
(throws dart, laughs)
winner every time!
Mr. Ray, come quick!
What happened?
(water dripping) I don't know... I think a pipe exploded.
Ahh crap!
Ew... gross, where?
Well, how can I pay for this, and get the kids to nationals?
(sighs) We need more money or this studio is sunk... literally.
Dad, guess what? Mom's going to build a dance studio
in the house with a harlequin floor and everything!
And how much is this going to cost me?
Harlequin floor twenty thousand. Lights, mirrors, sound system:
eighteen hundred more. Jasmine dancing on
Broadway... priceless.
My girls are worth it.
Yeah! Jasmine really needs the practice space.
Yeah, London too.
No, of course. London's welcome to use it when you're not.
Which will be the first of never.
Did I say that out loud?
Mom, why are you always so rude?
(mumbles) You know what, enough about dance. Let's talk ice cream!
No!
I am in the mood for a ginormous Sunday.
With sprinkles?
Double sprinkles. You know what? Strike that. Triple sprinkles.
No. Eat fruit instead.
No bananas or grapes, too much sugar. Maybe a grapefruit... well, half.
You hear that girls? That is the sugar nazi.
Fortunately for us, I don't speak zee German.
- Dad that was terrible. - Pretty much.
Go easy on the girls.
Tell me about your next competition.
Um, Inspired to Dance is coming so, we're never going to have a chance against them.
Well, we'll just have to do something about that.
- Brandon. Yo, Brandon! - What, what, sorry.
Really? Her again? She is the worst one of all!
Really? And how do you know that?
Because I can just tell by looking at her. Wow!
You know you can actually see the end of the stick just poking out of her.
So gross. Where are you going?
The car, I've got to feed the meter.
Okay well we've been standing in this line like all day, so hurry up.
- Yeah, I know, it'll be quick. It'll be quick. - Seriously! Okay.
All right, which one: purple, gold, blue, teal, go!
All right, let's see, get purple on top, purple. Oh yeah!
- Hey Jasmine, long time no see. - Excuse me.
I don't know if you remember me.
I remember what a jerk you are.
Hey, I think you need a napkin. I'll be right here when you get back. Go.
You have some nerve talking to me after what you did.
What? What I did? You were the one who didn't even...
Who what? Asked my dad to help you pay your bill so that you could stay?
You made me and my mom feel like crap for asking your dad to open his wallet.
I was your friend!
You made us feel like a charity case. You couldn't even keep in touch?
I didn't even know where you were. It doesn't even matter anymore.
There you go.
I'm over it. C'mon kiddo let's go. Let's go, girl.
- Who's that? - Nobody important. We're good.
Are you riding by yourself, miss?
Um no, I'm good. Thank you.
Hi, what are you looking at?
Aww look, oh I remember that. Aww you've got such beautiful cheekbones.
Mine. You should wear your hair up more often though.
It really shows them off.
Here, put it up. Go on, go on, don't make me do it.
You see? So much better.
You know my motto: mother knows everything.
(chuckles) Dinner's almost ready.
What the hell was that?
It's nothing. It was just uh, it's an old routine. I can't really remember.
You're better off that way, trust me. What?
Come on, twinkle toes, that is not going to win you a platinum at nationals.
Right but your panda hoodie will.
Ooh. Talk to the paw.
(hiphop music plays)
And that concludes our competition for this evening. We are about to make a major,
unprecedented announcement that will change dancer's lives forever, guaranteed.
And here to tell you all about it, it gives me great pride and pleasure to introduce the
the founder of the Circle Star Nationals. Here is Mary Buttle.
Thank you so much for that wonderful introduction. You're an absolute angel!
Don't tell anyone, but you're my favorite.
It is now my very great honor and privilege to extend a very
special invitation to an event of unprecedented taste and talent.
It's going to be for the best of the best, the queen of the crop, the elite of the elite.
I call it National Nationals.
(film goes silent, crowd mumbles)
You know, nobody can hear you. We can't hear at all.
Don't touch the hair! Hello? (beep)
All right, uh. Mary Buttle there.
Now, only two studios will be invited to compete
for the top honor, the platinum platinum.
With this award comes the honor of being known as the best
in the country and a $25,000 prize. Ready to hear who they are?
The two studios invited to compete in the Platinum Platinum are...
Diamond Dance
and Shockwave Studio!
(electronically) I told you not to touch me! God you people are idiots!
Webster should invent a new word for your brand of stupid. Where is my idiot son?
Wow! Your feet can really move. Why aren't you on broadway?
Well, I was on Broadway, and it was awesome. But what are you doing here so late?
Shouldn't you be home packing for National Nationals?
Hey, heartbroken sighs are my spoken language. Spill it.
She was my duet partner. At Diamond Dance back when I lived here. She was my first crush.
Anyways, when my dad bolted, we lost the house.
Moved away and never even got the chance to say goodbye.
Did you keep in touch?
No, no, I didn't even know she was going still dancing, let alone at her old studio.
Totally random that we're their competition.
Okay have you tried getting in touch with her now that you've found her again?
No, she hates me.
What are you doing wasting a moment of your life looking at him?
(whispers) I think he's really good.
I'm sorry, can you enunciate?!
I think he's really good!
Oh please, let me see. Give it to me, give it.
Why does he look familiar? -That's Brandon. We used to dance together.
- Oh, that Brandon. - You know others?
That was so sad. After her husband left, he took all their money and we never spoke again.
They were broke, not lepers.
What's the difference? Clearly he didn't keep up with his training.
He's the new soloist at Shockwave. I would say that he's pretty good.
How am I supposed to know that? I can't look at anyone else while you're on stage.
What about when I'm not?
Well when you're not it's too hard to watch other dancers and listen to other people tell
me how good you are at the same time.
You shouldn't be watching anything.
Come on, let's stretch. Have you stretched tonight? Lets go, let's go.
Will you stretch my leg too?
Of course, come up, come up come up.
- Why don't you show her some sit-ups? - Mom, stop.
- Those she could use. - Stop, stop.
You don't have to be a toothpick to be a good dancer you know.
You just have to have a strong body.
Besides you know what they always tell me at convention?
- What? - Performance and personality.
And you have those in spades.
I wish I danced like you.
Aww, take a number. Come on, I need you to wash that chocolate off your face.
You know what I say, yes sugar - no scholarship. Come on!
Stay away from that boy.
I have Tammy from Tammy's Tap 'n Twirl on line one.
She heard that all 17 kids from Inspires Dance
Experience have come down with the chicken pox.
Germy little things. Is there anyone who vaccinates their children anymore?
How many kids did Tammy bring to my convention last year?
Get me a copy of her registration sheet.
Thank you. Find me the correct page! And get my idiot son on the phone.
Convention classes, unlimited solos,
group... sweatpants, videos... pictures.
Whoa!
Mama's going back to Shanghai in a new pair of Louie Vuittons!
Tammy my angel, how are you? Wonderful to hear from you. - Did you hear?
- Yes I know all 17 of them, it's just tragic. - Chicken pox.
- They're all going to be disfigured. I mean the scarring alone.
I know.
- Let me ask you, do you still have 90 kids in your company? - Ninety-four, actually.
Well then let me be the first to welcome you to National Nationals.
Fantastic, we'll see you there.
No, phew, no! Ahh, here she is.
I'll take that!
Look, my father will kill me if I don't come home with my phone.
He slept outside overnight to get it. - (laughs)
Um, who are you talking to anyways?
'Cause the only person you need to be talking to... is right here.
No talking! No talking!
Now, changement, please.
Okay! Okay, (breathes deeply) how about Rabelais?
Just a moment class.
- Okay. - This studio is so broke.
Yeah, yeah it is. And I think class is over. Peace.
Yeah, man, let's just go.
Wait! Aren't we supposed to learn new choreo for National Nationals.
Um, dancing in the dark is just a song. Nobody actually does it. Hello?
And you know if things keep falling like this,
then we're never gonna make it to National Nationals. So stupid.
Wow, another new unitard from Katrina Wear?
Jeez, Jas, did you buy their entire website?
Wow! Jealous much?
Especially when you and I both know that you're going to be
wearing that exact same one tomorrow.
- Whatevs. - Ladies! Ladies!
We have two weeks until National Nationals. We have a lot to do.
What's she doing here?
Just living her life through me.
Well maybe she just came to pay this month's tuition.
Get in formation!
Five, six, seven, eight! - Sara!
What is this? Why is jasmine in the back? You know she's your best dancer,
she should be in the center, not splitting it either.
Oh, actually we're doing a formation change, so...
What, so it's safe to assume that she'll come to the front? - Absolutely.
Well, glad we're on the same page.
Continue!
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait! What is this?
She just did a triple. You know that she can do at least six turns.
- Oh we know, we know that Jas is a fabulous turner-- Fabulous! - She's a fabulous turner!
But we only need three here and they need to be clean so...
- What are you insinuating that she falls out of her turns? - Oh, no, no, no.
No, no, no, she's-- - Mom please you're embarrassing me.
I'm looking after my best interest... your best interest.
Well you know my motto: you stay quiet, you stand in the back, right?
Jas gets nervous when you watch.
What? Is she talking to me?
Yeah, maybe you should leave.
Oh my God, you see she speaks. Maybe that's why she's in the front. Just a thought.
Oops!
Wow come in here and ask you twice in one day.
You feeling okay?
I'm only being nice so you don't quit. I can't beat you if you're not here.
Ladies, can we get back to rehearsal?
And it would be nice if we could spend less time on our
personal business and more time with our eyes on the prize.
Your mom loves you, you know.
I just wished she loved me like, a little bit less.
Every other Thursday would be nice.
Formation!
Hey, hi. Two parents are threatening to yank their kids 'cause they can't afford the
costume fee for the lyrical number.
DIY it black bottoms, red on top.
Thanks.
Next.
There's a phone call for you!
Which idiot is it now? I mean. Who is it?
Ray from Shockwave Studios.
Swell. His kids have probably come down with mono.
Ray darling, how wonderful to hear from you.
Mary, thank you so much for taking my call.
I'm calling about National Nationals. Our studio is
(background) Oh, no, not again. Mr. Ray come
quick! Mr. Ray! - We're having some serious financial problems.
Is there any way you could cut us a break?
Ray I really wish I could help, but this is the convention business.
- I understand, hey you know thanks for taking my-- - (hangs up)
Is that a studio with a problem?
If you call a distinct inability to pay a problem then yes! But NNP: not my problem.
What studio was it?
Shock me, shoot me, sh...
- Shockwave Studios? - Yes.
But those kids are fantastic. You can tell they love it!
Right, but what you seem to be forgetting is that
we are running the convention business not the convention charity.
If you can't pony up the cash then stay at home and watch Dancing with the Stars.
Is there some reason you're here?
I thought I'd take you out to lunch.
Take me? As in you'll pick up the check?
Yeah.
I didn't think I paid you well enough for that.
Well, all right. Glad to be wrong. Let me go freshen up.
- You look radiant like the sun. - Yes, yes, I know. I'm radiant.
You know you're like a little gypsy child, just pawing me for coins.
What are you still doing here?
Why aren't you in your car getting your air condition all revved up.
You know how I hate sticking to leather.
Yes mother.
Mary is just fine.
Or god.
What are you doing here?
Just thought I'd check out the old hood.
- The hood? Why don't you drop the gangster act, white boy? - (laughing)
What are you working on so late?
I'm auditioning for school, and I have to make up a solo so... I don't know, its dumb.
No, it's not. It's what we talked about when we were kids,
you're gonna go to college and I was gonna--
Dance in music videos.
Yeah.
Um, I'll just go.
You left without saying goodbye.
You didn't say goodbye before I left.
Because I was a little kid and my ride was late.
It's not like I could just drive myself to your house.
Well, you could have tried harder.
Yeah, and you could have told your mom to wait!
Like my mom would have listened to me.
All she did back in those days was drink and cry, and drink some more.
Is that how you remembered it?
Some things.
May I?
Bravo! Wow. I didn't know they just let anybody in here these days.
Mom you remember Brandon right?
Of course I do! Hi dear.
Here's some money for the bus.
Go get in the car, we have to leave.
Your father will deal with you when we get home. Hurry up.
Listen up because I'm just going to say this once. Stay away from my daughter.
You're not good enough for her. Not then, and not now. Got it?
She doesn't seem to have a problem with me.
I know she has this kind of fairytale notion about who you were. But I know what you are.
Be a man, walk away. Just like your father.
Don't you need that money?
Have I ever told you how proud I am of you?
Only every day.
Here, buy yourself a t-shirt or something at convention.
Mom that's really sweet of you but a t-shirt is like 40 bucks.
Well, you're halfway there. This is special, you deserve this.
I'll miss you.
Ladies, ladies! Let's go, come on! Break is over.
Jas, excuse me, are we interrupting something?
Ew. Why are you calling him?
What do you mean by him?
Him. The kid we're gonna smoke at comp.
I don't know, have you seen him dance lately?
Are you watching his YouTube videos? Girls. Do you like him or something?
Girls. No, I don't like him or something. No, I don't like him!
I don't like him! I'm just, like, studying his moves, like watching--
Ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies. Huddle up, huddle up.
Ladies. Hmm.
All right. It is important that you get a good night's sleep.
Don't stay eating a bag of Hot Cheetos and Dr. Pepper
Eat to fuel your bodies.
And make sure that you have all your costumes and accessories.
Extra hair pins and gels. All of your shoes and clothes for the convention classes!
Be here at 9:00 A.M. sharp.
Diamonds. - Let's do this.
Who are you looking for?
Nobody.
Oh, nobody. Yeah, I don't know her. Hey!
I'm looking for Jas.
Okay, you know you have like no chance with anybody from that team right?
Hey Prada, meet pathetic.
These kids are clueless. Always have to tell them what to do.
And their parents are even worse. Speaking of which: listen, and repeat.
Listen and repeat. What did I just say?
- Listen and repeat. - Exactly.
Just do it my way and everything will go fine.
Remember, I'll be up there, watching.
- Welcome everyone to the first annual National Nationals! - (applause)
We have an exciting three days of dancing planned for you.
Followed by the quest for the ultimate dance award, the Platinum--
Platinum.
Oh. OH!
OH! OH!
Stop that, stop that you idiot. No not you, you keep going.
I'm talking to you now. Now I'm talking to the audience. Remember! This event is going
to be televised so make sure everyone at home
watches so they can cheer you on to victory!
Can you hear me?
And don't forget! The whole thing is going to be on TV!
And don't forget about the grand prize!
And the $25,000 grand prize for the winners!
I was pausing for effect!
Don't think and talk, just repeat!
- What are you doing? - Sorry, technical difficulties.
Put your ear piece back in.
I'm going to kill you, I'm just going to kill you.
I'm gonna choke you! And-- I know fun times. Yes, yes!
So, classes are about to start, let's just everyone have a great day of dancing!
Well, you could've really screwed that up.
Sorry Mother, technical difficulties.
Check your equipment better. Now I need you to make sure this thing runs on time!
Don't let too many kids or too many parents take photographs after class.
What do you want me to do, body check them out of the way?
Yes! If that's what it takes.
Of course maybe we should be charging to take photos with the instructors.
Why do you let her bully you like that?
Because she's my boss. And she's also misunderstood.
She's also your mother, she shouldn't talk to you like that.
Hey I'm on your side, you know?
I know. Lets just discuss this later. I have to make sure the classes run on time.
Okay.
Here looks good.
Looks like someones already sittin there.
Where? Well, looks like it's free after all.
(laughs)
Mom? I'm hungry.
You're always hungry. Stop whining, it's so unattractive.
But I'm hungry!
Just go stand in the front and then the teachers will notice you.
But I don't like the front, it'll just mess up the combos anyway!
Stop whining!
Maybe you won't mess up the combos if you paid attention!
Why aren't you wearing the team jackets like the other moms?
Because polyester gives me hives. Now go. Go, get, go!
Ballet shoes. Go! If there is one thing that I hate. It's sickle feet.
When I say sickle, you say ew.
SICKLE. - EW.
- SICKLE. - EW.
Now everyone put your right foot out front and point it hard
really hard, let me see it, let me see it.
Don't sickle! Good. - EW!
Look at London compared to the other kids. She gets bigger by the day, I swear.
The first call im going to make when I get home
is to weight watchers. - (laughs)
Oh my God! The child is ten!
- I'm sure they have a kids menu. - A kids menu! (laughing)
She's never going to get a solo, looking like that!
I don't know, I had a lot of solos when I was younger.
I guess you looked like that too.
Yeah, with red hair.
- What? It's low carb. - Oh.
- Mm-hmm, it's paleo. - Ooh hunters, gatherers.
Would you hold that for me? I'm going to go check on the senior's room.
This is like water torture, you know what I mean?
Wow! '80s workout Malibu Barbies. You guys must be like special edition right?
You're so classy, clearly you're in the wrong room.
This is for advanced dancers. Fight club, is down the hall. - (laughs)
Hey, calm down, we're all just here to dance right?
Right, right. So ladies why don't we handle this on the floor, like real dancers?
Okay.
- All right, Josh! - Give her space.
- She's got great legs! - Okay that's great, it's stiff but it's cool.
- Ooh. - What. Let me drop it down low.
Oh excuse me, excuse me? Barbie?
Uh, see, the turn was on three. We're in an advanced dance class.
Slow math, is down the hall.
- Ooh! - Sorry, do you know how to count?
- That was quick. - Mm-hmm.
Mom, I'm tired!
Aww I'm sure! What has it been? (gasps) All of seven minutes!
I'm tired.
Aww you're tired, you're hungry. Do you know what you're not? Dancing. Now go!
Now take it from the top, here we go, one, two, three, four,
open five, six, first arabesque, hold that pose.
Arm directly across from your nose. Good, good, good.
What is she doing?
Wow those are some nice splits but um, I don't think we have any in this combo.
Everybody look at her, go, go.
Up!
Just kidding with you.
All right, here we go from the top again!
And five six seven we have one, two, three, four...
London, you're gonna get called out!
(laughing) - I swear!
That child is going to be the death of me. If I don't kill her first.
what are you doing?
I just wanted a second, to myself.
Are you okay?
I'm great, thanks.
Sometimes I feel like I'm suffocating.
- Yeah. - Yeah.
Hey I think I found something you might like. Come on, I've got ten minutes
before rehearsal.
One, two, three.
What is it?
What do you mean? It's a really cool warehouse. I thought you'd like it. You don't like it?
- This is creepy! What is... - (both laughing)
I know it's not Diamond Dance
but I thought you'd think it was cool. I brought music.
Yeah, it's like.... It's nice.
This floor is so scuffed, it just looks awful!
Speaking of awful.
I want you to keep all the parents away
from me this weekend, I can't stand their whining.
One parent actually had the nerve to come up to me yesterday
and complain about having to pay to watch her daughter dance.
I told her no wad, no watch. How else am I supposed to pay for this $25,000 prize, it's
certainly not going to come out of my pocket.
It's the observer bands, and the water and the videos and the pictures. It's all about the
Benjamins and the Lincolns and the Franklins.
And here I thought it was about the dancing and the kids learning and being inspired.
What a sweet boy you are.
There's a tree in the parking lot - go hug it. - (laughs mechanically)
You see that statement is exactly why you work for me and not the other way around.
Because if you ran this show, we'd be sunk before Christmas.
All right, I want you to test out this floor, make sure its not too slippery.
I 'd hate for one of their precious little angels
to take a fall and-- - Get hurt?
No I'd get sued. Go.
It is-it is kind of slippery.
You've been dancing since you were five, you still don't have the pirouette.
Hey. I came in second in your Nationals.
That's right. You lost.
We just got twenty boxes of sweatpants in, I want them unpack and ironed.
- Sweatpants don't wrinkle. - Yes fine!
Whatever. Just unpack them and put them
in nice little piles like they do at the gap.
Competition starts in fifteen minutes. I need you to line up in the order of the first five
dances. Which are: Single Ladies, Let's Get Loud,
Off With Their Heads, Party Rock, and is Via Day Le Rosa here?
Great! Let's head backstage.
Mmm. Mmm this is so good. Are you gonna finish that?
What a pig.
Let's see some dance! Right?
- There's no seats left! - Don't be ridiculous. Here, here, come on.
Those are for the studio owners.
Given the amount we pay each month, I'd say we're part owners.
Sit, sit down. Is your phone off?
- Yes, yes, it is. - Okay.
Are you going somewhere after this?
- No. Just trying to look my best. - Oh, great.
Unlike the rest of this stretch pants crowd.
Aren't you cold? These ballrooms are like Antarctica. (laughs)
Don't worry about me.
Besides you know I only watch the numbers Jas is in anyways. - Oh right I forgot, yup.
- Oh no. - What, what, what?
- Chip. - Aww.
It wont look so good now when people bend to kiss my ring.
Who do you think you are? The pope? (laughing hysterically)
Oh my God, what are you thinking?
There's no way I can get through this sober.
Yeah, well we've seen your kid dance, we should be the ones drinking.
(laughs)
- I'll take those, thank you! Sit. - You are bad, you're so bad.
Cheers!
Ooh, look! They're about to begin! - (applause)
Welcome to the first, annual-- my mother everybody Mary Buttle!
The owner of this fabulous convention! - Thank you so much
for that wonderful applause, you'd think I was a
star! But I'm not.
You all are, in fact how many stars of tomorrow
are sitting in these seats right now, I wonder, huh?
I just want to say how proud I am that I am able to provide all of you a warm, safe,
environment for you all to do your best!
And lets begin! Our first number up is JT to tell us who is our first number up!
Mary Buttle!
- Good luck. - You too.
Nice costume! Ross, dress for less?
Nice boobs... wonder bra?
Let's go, we have to line up.
We have to go, we have to line up. Seriously I can't stand her, if they win, I'm going to puke.
Thanks for sticking up for me.
I didn't do it for you.
The judges are taking a quick break. But are about to take their seats.
And we can continue!
Senior open small group number 108 shine on!
These kids are incredible.
If I didn't know any better I'd swear some of them are ringers. - God they're amazing.
You think the judges saw that?
Probably.
Well there's only one winner. There's a cleaner team, no mistakes.
They'll bring it. No worries.
All right Diamond Dance, what a way to kick it up a notch!
Okay now for a small group, number 109: Battle for the Beat!
(applause)
They did alright, hopefully it was enough!
They're huddling, they're huddling!
- That was so great! - Mr. Ray! - So good!
- So I just got here, um... - Hey!
I know.
About you, her, duet partners. Yeah, I heard you talking in the studio.
What? You weren't going to say anything to me? I don't mean anything to you?
Of course you do, we're friends.
- Friends? - Yeah.
I mean how could you even think about her? She is the competition!
You should want to bury her not stick your tongue down her throat!
- I'm sorry you feel that way. - Really?
I am. And if I hurt you at all, I'm sorry about that too.
I really, really like Jas.
And honestly I would like nothing more than for my friend to understand that.
Okay.
God!
I've been looking everywhere for you!
Come on. They're about to announce the awards. So, are you okay?
Couldn't be better.
... and one of the pudgy little urine ridden creatures is going to go home with a trophy.
They will eat me alive if I go out there.
But I'll do it. - Fine, call that dinner
Mm dinner. And dessert. God I love this show.
All you do is eat. You've actually had pizzas delivered to the competition.
- I have a tape worm. - Do--
Really? - (applause)
- Oh, there's a god. - Oh God I think I just peed myself a little!
I was going to announce the winners now.
- I did, I did, I peed! - Don't wave.
- So proud. - Please don't wave.
But I have been instructed to inform you that we're going
to announce the winners at our gala. Tomorrow evening.
And tickets to the gala are still available. $85. - (boos)
At the door.
And please make sure you eat first. Because we're only serving dessert.
Because dessert is the cheapest thing on the menu.
Hey babe, what do you got against dessert?
You better watch yourself young man, you almost made me look bad.
No, Mary, you do that all by yourself.
Come on babe, we've got to go get ready for the faculty show.
Are you going to finish that?
Welcome dancers to the closing night gala!
We have had a great three days here but who wants to know the winners?!
I cannot wait for this night to be over! If I have to look at one more kid
who cant dance or one more parent who thinks theyre kid is Travis--
- (boos) - I'm going to rip my hair out.
One parent even had the nerve to come up and yell at me
because her kid wasn't growing up. I need to put in a
million years, your kid cannot compete.
Why are they yelling? What has my idiot son said now?
Trust me, you simply have no idea how... - Mother!
I told you never to call me that, you can call me god,
or lord, or master, or-- - Enough is enough.
This time instead of me embarrassing you, you've embarrassed yourself.
what are you talking about?
Everybody heard you on the phone. - What?
Your mic is open.
Everyone heard every word.
You insulted a room full of people.
Well I was kidding, and everybody knows that I was kidding because I'm a kidder.
See, besides, nobody was supposed to hear that,
see and that's your fault. That's not my fault. Where's bob the audio guy?
It's always someone else's fault. Always.
You think you can blame someone else, and it doesn't count.
And his name is Jim!
But it is your fault.
You are the owner. You speak without thinking. And you hurt people.
Well I can fix this, I can fix this.
No, not this time.
Wait, wait, guys, listen. I know what she said was terrible,
but she's not all bad.
How can you say that after all we just heard?
She has a good side to her, okay I've seen it. It may be small, but its there.
Prove it!
Listen, my studio was so broke we couldn't even afford bus fare here, okay?
Mary found this out, she sent us a check to cover the costs.
I don't know what he's talking about.
I sent the check.
You what?! You sent my money to them without asking me?
Do you know what you've done, I could have you arrested for stealing!
(boos)
Get this mic off, somebody help me get the--
Look have you seen those kids out there?
It's not a business to them. Do you want to be in business come Christmas?
Yes.
Then I'm going to take it over.
From now on, I'm running Circlestar.
Now if you'll excuse me, I have some awards to hand out.
Well, I am proud of you!
Thanks.
I knew you could do it. I know you can do it. Go.
Now onto the specialty awards. Most improved in Classes goes
to, London from Diamond Dance! - (screams)
Well done! Well take a bow!
Very good.
Now, the award that everybody has been waiting for.
The top scoring dance of the night. In second place,
It seems that there are no winners, we have a tie!
Diamond Dance and Shockwave Studios have tied
Mow there's no precedent, for this being the first National Nationals.
So after conferring with our judges, we decided there will be a dance off.
One student from each of the top scoring studios will dance for the win.
- Why did they pick me? They should've picked you. - I certainly think so.
Stop it.
They picked you because you're the best.
And you can do it. Now get dressed, we're running out of time.
- Hey, want me to help you stretch? - Sure.
- So, what song are you going to use? - I don't know.
What style are you going to use?
I don't know yet.
You're not going to go of the competition are you?
' Cause if you do, you'll be letting everyone down.
That's so insulting, I'm not even going to answer.
- You are, aren't you? Gonna throw the competition - No of course not!
This has nothing to do with her.
- I'm just scared. - Off what? Of losing? Or beating him?
Either. Both. I don't know.
You look great. Now, let's do your hair.
- You sound just like my mother. - Good.
Just double checking, and I know we can count on you.
Oh I gotta go.
Well good luck! The studio really needs it, you know?
You can go.
Let's just put that hideous mistake behind us.
Focus on how we're going to win. - We?
Yeah. Point your toes, head up. Stomach in. Extend your hands, you know don't give that boy
another thought, he's not competition,
he shouldn't even be allowed on the same stage. - Will you be quiet please?
I love you but sometimes I just don't like you very much.
Luckily, your judgement is off.
And Brandon? I want to be more than his friend.
Still friends?
- I guess. - You guess.
Go kill it. You got it.
So?
Diamond Dance won coin toss, Jasmine, you'll dance first.
And then Brandon. You guys have any questions?
No.
May the best dancer win.
Hey Jas. Jas, would you look at me?
Let's go kill it out there. - You, too.
Hey. For luck.
Dancing first at our National Nationals is Jasmine from Diamond Dance!
- Next up to the stage is Brandon from Shockwave Studios. - (applause)
Whoo, that looks like it's going to be a close one!
Now lets give it up one more time for these amazing dancers!
Now let's see how our judges are doing making what we are sure to be a tough decision.
Randy?
This was a close battle folks. Can I have both dancers up here, center stage please?
By a margin less than 2/10 of a point.
The winner of this year's National Nationals, which,
along with the title, comes a check for $25,000,
goes to...
Shockwave Studios! - (applause)
All right, ladies, ladies, ladies,
we have only a few weeks until the next competition I need focus, focus, focus!
for Sarah, it was just onto the next competition.
... I want you to eat food that fuels the bodies--
London finally has her own fan club.
And JT lets Mary stick around. She even answers her own phone.
Simone and Hope discovered you can be friends with the enemy.
The check and the win saved Mr. Ray's studio. So, Shockwave sticks around.
As for Jasmine and me, well, we learned you can fall in love with the competition.
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