All language subtitles for Date with Love (2016) (Date.With.Love.2016.1080P.Webrip.X264.Aac-[Yts.Mx]) (ENGLISH)

Hollywood Extra is coming
to you live from the red carpet

for the world premiere of
Alex Allen's Heart Full of Wind.

Now let's hand it off to
Jeremy Mitchell, who's

in the middle of the
all-star-studded action.

Thanks, Michelle.

What an exciting night.

Every celebrity in
Hollywood must be here.

And look, here comes America's
sweetheart, Miss Alex Allen.

Alex, congratulations on the premiere
of your new film, Heart Full of Wind.

Tell us what made you
want to make this movie.

Well, I love romance.

Heart Full of Wind tells the story of two
lonely people who are afraid of opening up

their hearts, but they
learn to trust each other

and love one another
for who they really are.

And your co-star in this film, of
course, your very handsome boyfriend,

Mr. Colin Hartling.

Now, we have heard rumors
that there was trouble in paradise.

Any comment?

Oh, you know how
rumors travel in Hollywood.

So let me set
the story straight.

Colin and I are
very much in love.

Uh-huh.

So where are you
hiding him tonight?

Oh, he's right... well, he
was right here a minute ago.

Excuse me.

She's right here.

As you can see, Alex
Allen follows them around.

Hi.

Sorry to interrupt.

Alex, you know
Rebecca Evercroft.

Of course.

How are you, Rebecca?

Alex.

We were just discussing the possibility
of me being in Rebecca's next picture.

Oh, really?

I think Colin is wonderful in your little
movies, Alex, but I'm sure he'd like to

try some serious
acting sometime, too.

Excuse me.

She's adorable.

So have I.

Go find your own co-star.

What did you do that for?

Oh, come on.

Like, she was really just
interested in you for your acting.

You don't think
I'm a good actor?

Colin, let's not do this here.

You know, maybe
it's time I moved on.

To what?

Before you started dating
me, you were making doggies.

I loved the commercials.

And now I'm a star.

You know what?

I don't need you anymore, Alex.

Wait, are you breaking up
with me on the red carpet?

Goodbye, Alex.

Colin, you said you loved me.

Well, guess what?

I was acting.

Aww.

All the world's a stage.

And all the men and
women are merely players.

And that's what our friend
Mr. Shakespeare said.

What he really means
is that we all play roles.

We have our public faces.

Faces we share with
our friends and family.

And then we have the
one true private face.

The face we only share
with ourselves in the mirror.

Yes, David?

What if we don't like
what the mirror says?

Sorry, I can't help
you out there, David.

My specialty is English.

All right, guys.

Remember your
homework for tomorrow.

Chapter 8.

See you tomorrow.

He's here.

Come on, let's go to class.

Yeah, she totally said that.

Courtney.

Oh, hi, Dennis.

Actually, it's David.

I was...

Okay, whatever.

Do you want something?

Yeah, um, I was just wondering,
since the prom's coming

up, and I was just wondering
if you wanted to go with me.

Okay.

Me?

With you?

You mean, together?

Yeah.

I already have a date.

Oh.

Yeah, so, right, yeah.

Um, maybe I'll see
you there then, okay?

Right?

Yeah.

Right.

Or maybe not.

That went well.

Shut up, Ross.

Look, Rogers, no pressure.

But there's only
a week until prom.

So who's left on your list?

Nobody.

Courtney was the last one.

And this has been
a disaster once.

I mean, I've asked every girl in
school and they've all said no.

What am I going to do?

You

don't even want to go to
this stupid prom anyways.

It's just an archaic ritual
designed to force you to go.

To force us to conform to society's
expectations for the rest of our lives.

It's also the last chance I have
to make a mark at this school.

And that is important.

Why?

Because for the last
four years, nobody at this

school has paid any
attention to me at all.

Aw, thank you.

I mean, you had to.

I mean, we've been
friends since first grade.

Look, I'm talking
about everybody else.

To them, I don't even
exist at this school.

I want to be remembered for
something more than just being me.

Look.

I hate to break it to you, Rogers, but
I don't think having Courtney Cornell

or any other member
of her bubblehead

brigade on your arm
is going to do anything.

In fact, we are so far down the social
ladder in the school that taking a movie

star like Alex Allen to the
prom wouldn't even help.

Heidi Watts?

What?

You are brilliant.

I'm afraid to ask why?

I'm going to invite
Alex Allen to the prom.

Great.

I'm going to invite
Alex Allen to the prom.

Great.

And look, here comes America's
sweetheart, Ms. Alex Allen.

Alex, congratulations on the premiere
of your new film, Hearts Full of Wind.

Tell us what made
you want to do it.

Remember Tamora's
homework, David.

I don't want to hear
that your dog ate it again.

Hey, Mr. Walsh, wait up.

You're good with words, right?

I like to think so.

I'm having a little bit of
trouble writing something.

What kind of writing?

Oh, a promposal.

A what?

Oh, you know, like a formal...
A formal invitation to the prom?

Ah, prom...

Proposal.

Prom-posal.

It's very clever.

Right?

Except I'm kind of
having a hard time with it.

I want it to sound
romantic, but not too mushy.

Well, the first thing I would
do is make an observation

about your object of
affection that no one else can.

Something insightful, but
not too... Creepy-stalkerish?

Yes, exactly.

Right.

Can... Can you keep a secret?

Yeah.

No way, this is you.

In my prior life, I wasn't always
an English teacher, you know.

I didn't know you wrote poetry.

It's not exactly something I want to
spread around the school, but, uh...

Maybe it'll give you
some inspiration.

Thanks, Mr. Walsh.

Good luck with that promposal.

Miss Walsh, did I hear
you mention prom?

Uh, yes.

Yeah, I was just helping
out one of the kids.

Well, as your fellow prom
committee member, save me a dance.

Starlet Alex Allen has a red carpet
meltdown, and it's all caught on tape.

Are you freaking out?

You think you can kiss
me on the red carpet?

Goodbye, Fox.

Colin, you said you loved me.

So, Megan, what do you think?

Is this the end without Alan?

Alex?

You never know, Brian.

Alex, honey, you can't
stay in here forever.

Why nobody cares about me?

I do.

You have to.

I'm a publicist.

I am also your best friend.

You're Alex Allen.

You're a huge movie star.

You've got the number one romantic
comedy in the country right now.

Yep, I can fall in love
on screen, but every

romance I've ever
had ends in disaster.

Okay, so you've had a few bumps along
the way with the men that you've dated.

No, Paige, I haven't dated them.

They've dated me, and
only because I'm famous.

Nobody wants me
for who I really am.

That is not true.

You have millions of fans out there
who love you just the way you are.

I have?

Well, you checked
the internet recently.

Alex Allen, a star has fallen.

Alex Allen, is it really over?

Alex Allen, has America's
sweetheart gone sour?

We can fix this.

We just need to get a little bit
of good publicity going, that's all.

Wait a minute.

Have you seen this?

What?

It's a video message
to Alex Allen.

It's been viewed 800,000 times.

Let me see that.

Hi, Alex.

My name is David Rogers.

I'm 17, and I'm a senior at J.W.

Hughes High School in
Arlington Heights, Illinois.

Did you go to the
senior prom with me?

You're probably wondering why
you should even consider this.

I mean, you don't know me,
and I don't know you, right?

There are

some things about
you I think I do know.

You walk in beauty like the morning
sun, arising with the hope of love.

Your heart beats with the passion of
your courage, the strength of your love.

Your determination and the
gentle kindness of an ageless soul.

You are to me a dream made real,
one from which I hope to never awake.

So what do you say, Alex?

Will you take a chance on me
and be my date to the prom?

Well, what do you think?

I think it's cute.

Send him a signed
photo or something.

Cute?

Alex, this kid is
exactly what we need.

Paige, I'm not going to
this kid's high school dance.

I didn't even go to my own prom.

Think about the publicity.

Hollywood star attends prom
with boy from the internet.

It's halfway across the country.

Exactly.

It's the perfect way for you
to reconnect with your public.

Vanessa Hudgens did it.

Taylor Swift did it.

And they got some serious press.

That's going to make
me look desperate.

Well, no offense, Alex, but ever since
your performance on the red carpet,

offers haven't
exactly been rolling in.

The answer is no.

Oh, look at that.

It's my agent.

Probably calling with an offer.

From an ex-movie.

Hey, Eddie.

Okay, well, thank you.

I'll just have to
think about it.

Talk to you later.

So was it an offer?

Yes, actually.

A commercial.

It's for dog food.

Oh.

Where does that kid live?

Mom, I told you,
I'm going gluten-free.

It helps me focus in class.

I'll remember that.

So, anything?

Broke a million hits last night.

But?

Still no response from her.

Honey, has it occurred to you that Alex
Allen is a very busy Hollywood movie star

and she doesn't have
time to look at every single

thing that someone posts
about her on the internet?

Mom's right, you know.

She's a somebody.

And you?

You're basically a nobody.

Thanks.

Devin.

Just trying to keep things real.

If you ask me, this whole
thing has been a waste of time.

Now, if you'd monetize the site.

Made it Pay-Per-View... I'm not
trying to make money from this, Devin.

I just want a date to the prom.

Oh!

I'll get it!

Who's Heidi going with?

No, she's not.

She says it's an archaic ritual designed
to force us to conform to something.

I worry about Heidi.

Good morning!

Who was it, Devin?

Help me clean up.

Mom, fix your hair.

David, wipe the
milk off your shin.

Are you really wearing that?

You look like a child.

Why?

What's going on?

Alex Allen is at the front door.

Are you sure this
is the right place?

Yeah, this is the address.

I told you we should
have called ahead.

And take away the
element of surprise?

That's what we want.

That's how things on
the internet go viral.

Alex, real reactions
from real people.

Hi.

Uh, I'm... Alex Allen.

And you must be David.

I'm David.

Well, this is my publicist
and manager, Paige Sumner.

Hi, David.

It's nice to meet you.

Good, and you?

I'm the witty but adorable
younger sister, Devin.

And this is our mother, the
warm and caring Katherine.

I'm Katherine.

How do you do?

Well, you're Alex Allen.

I guess you do just fine.

Okay.

I'm Devin.

Uh, well, anyway, uh, David, I
obviously saw your wonderful video online.

I was very touched.

You were?

So, if the invite still stands, I
would love to go to prom with you.

Wait.

Let's try that again.

Alex, you're kind of blocking
yourself a little, so let's try it again.

But this time with
a bit more emotion.

Like, like you're really
thrilled to be here.

Okay.

Um, David, if the invitation is still
open, I would love to go to prom with you.

Hmm?

Oh, and here he is.

He's at his middle school
graduation ceremony.

He still had his braces then.

I used to cut his hair.

Not sure what happened
to his bangs there.

Seriously, I don't think Alex
wants to see all this stuff.

Well, actually, I
think it's very sweet.

You were an adorable little boy.

Well, I think I should warn you,
that didn't carry into high school.

My brother isn't
exactly Mr. Popularity.

Devin.

Just keeping things real, Mom.

Now, I would like to
get interviews with each

of you for Alex's various
social media accounts.

Just something short about what it
means to have Alex in your house today.

If that's all right with
you, Mrs. Rogers.

Hey, honey, I'm late for work.

Grabbing the paper.

I think we should review the
interview questions beforehand.

We should also discuss
a contract for David.

Ah.

Uh...

Uh...

Katherine?

Katherine?

Katherine, what's with
all the people out there?

What?

Is it all the news
cameras and reporters?

Did somebody...

She said yes.

Okay.

We've got a problem here.

Why?

I thought we
wanted the publicity.

Yeah, we do.

But not from that pack
of wolves out there.

They don't want a
human interest story.

They're just looking
for a scandal.

How did they find
out you were here?

I might have tweeted it.

Just a little.

Okay.

We need to get you out of here.

Good luck.

They've got the
place surrounded.

You.

Heidi.

Yeah, sure.

What size do you wear?

Okay, it's clear.

Um, Alex.

Um, I just, um...

I really...

wanted to say thank you.

The truth is, I never really
thought you'd say yes.

No problem.

And you know what?

I think it's gonna
be a great prom.

Yeah, it is.

Come on.

There's gotta be
signal somewhere.

I knew we shouldn't
have let down that...

Oh, no.

Oh, no.

Did I kill her?

Is she dead?

Oh, my gosh.

Are you all right?

I'm so sorry.

Uh, yeah.

I'm fine.

Fortunately, I
landed on my pride.

I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry.

It's my first class.

Um, maybe we should
call you an ambulance.

Oh, no, no.

No ambulance.

I'm Sephira certified.

Honestly, I'm okay.

Okay.

Ugh.

Mr. Walsh, are you
gonna flunk me over this?

Because if you flunk me, my dad will never
let me get my license as long as I live.

Well, Andrea, maybe we should
ask your victim here, Miss, uh...

Alex-and-dra?

Uh, Alexandra Molenski.

Well, Miss Molenski, what
do you think I should do?

Well, I think Andrea here just needs
to learn from her mistake and try again.

With a zero body
count from now on.

Well, I can't let you get away with
this without some kind of punishment.

You know what?

I'll walk home.

Bye.

Well, that was a bit harsh.

Eh, she lives at
the end of the block.

Is there anything
I can do for you?

Call you a cab, or...

Why don't I give you a lift?

How about some music?

Uh, sure.

Maybe not.

I know.

I look vaguely familiar to you.

I feel like you've seen
me someplace before.

It's funny how I have that
effect on people everywhere I go.

It's just something
about my face.

Actually, you have
leaves in your hair.

I was wondering whether or not I should
tell you before you get out of the car.

It's a... it's a
nice face, though.

Thank you.

So you're staying at the hotel?

What brings you to town?

Nothing special.

Just... visiting.

Where from?

Out of town.

It's a beautiful country there.

I'm sorry.

I don't mean to be rude.

It's just been a weird day.

Near-death experience and all.

Oh, there's my hotel.

Well, um, thank
you for the ride.

Look, I know we started
off on the wrong foot.

Actually, I was off both feet.

Maybe I could make it up to you.

Buy you a cup of
coffee or something.

I know this quiet little
café over the next block.

You really don't
recognize me, do you?

I don't think we've met before.

Definitely somebody I
would have remembered.

Have you seen any of
the Starlight Falls movies?

I don't get to the movies much.

I don't even own a TV.

But if you recommend
them, I'll check them out.

Are they popular?

Yeah.

Wow.

You must have been hiding
under a rock for the last few years.

Actually, I, um... I was
stationed in Baghdad.

Army communications officer.

Got back a year ago.

Guess I've...

messed out in a
couple things, huh?

Nothing important.

Where is that café?

Thank you.

Here you go.

One decaf soy vanilla latte.

Thank you.

And...

I brought you this.

Figured it's the least I can
do after I almost ran you over.

Well, technically, you
didn't do running over.

Well, Andrea's my student,
so... I'm responsible.

We'll call it an apology cookie.

Actually, I don't, um...

Cookie accepted.

Yeah.

So, what were you saying?

Uh...

Anyway, when my dad passed away
a year ago, my mom was all alone.

And I had finished my service
and got an honorable discharge.

Came home and started teaching.

That takes us up to this
afternoon in the pavement.

How about you?

Um...

Indiana.

That's where I'm from.

Originally.

And now where?

I think it's just way more interesting when
you don't know everything about a person.

Woman of mystery.

Well, it's just... these days, everybody
wants to know everything about everyone.

I don't want to know
about everyone.

But I would like to know
a little bit more about you.

Oh, this is so good.

I think I remember
last time I had a cookie.

And then I just put it on
the internet and waited.

I never really thought you'd
say yes, but here she is.

Here she is.

Here she is.

And there we have it, folks.

Wow.

Whoa.

That's one way of
getting to know you better.

I'm so sorry.

I don't know what
came over here.

No, no, no.

No apology necessary.

I gotta go.

Thanks again.

Alexandra.

Thank you.

Goodbye.

Bye.

Bye.

Bye.

Bye.

Bye.

Bye.

Me.

What?

Where have you been?

I have been calling
you for an hour.

Phone died.

Another one?

Mm-hmm.

You missed the kid on TV.

Oh, I saw him.

He was good.

Yeah, he was.

We should get some
positive bump for that.

Oh, and we have a meeting with
the principal at the school tomorrow.

I just kissed some guy.

What?

Who?

Mr. Walsh.

Who is Mr. Walsh?

He's a driver's ed teacher.

What are you doing kissing him?

I'm kissing strange men.

Have you lost your mind?

He isn't strange.

He's nice.

Handsome, too.

I don't care who
or what he is, Alex.

What if he goes to the media?

He won't.

He doesn't even know who I am.

Does anybody else know about
this little make-out session of yours?

Calm down.

It was one kiss.

I just did it to distract him.

From what?

David's interview.

It came on the TV at the cafe.

You were at a
cafe with this man?

Yes.

And you know what?

It was really nice spending time with
someone who didn't want anything from me.

Oh, yeah?

I was just myself again.

Alex, I hope for your sake
none of this shows up online.

He wouldn't do
that sort of thing.

He was a real gentleman.

He's not the one
I'm worried about.

Everybody has a camera, Alex.

You've got to be more careful.

But nothing happened.

This time.

Alex, this whole project is
about making you look good.

America's sweetheart, remember?

I need you to forget about
this Mr. Walsh, all right?

All right.

Good.

Now, get some rest.

You've got a big day tomorrow.

You.

You.

Are going back to high school.

I forgot how much
I hated high school.

Well, don't think
about it as high school.

Think about it as a Hollywood
public appearance event.

Mm-hmm.

With horse lighting.

Mm.

All we have to do is
get Mr. Lee to say yes.

How hard can that be?

Mm-hmm.

Good morning.

David here tells me you want to
attend our senior prom as his date.

With your permission, of course.

Mm-hmm.

Well, I've thought it
over and I'm all for it.

As far as I'm concerned, Ms. Allen,
you are more than welcome here.

I think you'd be an
inspiration to our students.

Hello, everyone.

I'm so sorry I'm late.

Alex and Paige,
this is Ms. Hope.

She's our faculty chair
for the prom committee.

Mm-hmm.

Good morning.

I've just given my permission for David
and Alex to attend the prom together.

Well, isn't that exciting?

Well, of course.

We'll have to work
out some logistics.

Well, with all the added tension that
this is going to be bringing to the school,

we certainly don't want to overshadow the
experience of the event for the students.

Well, logistics
are my specialty.

Ms. Hope, I'd be more than
happy to help in any way I can.

Honestly, I don't
want to be any trouble.

I'm just a little bit worried.

I'm here for David,
so just treat me like

you would any regular
student at the school.

That is a brilliant idea.

What is?

Being treated like
a regular student.

Mr. Lee, do you think it would be possible
for Alex to attend classes with David?

Alex is very interested in getting
involved in educational charities,

that sort of thing.

It would be very helpful if she could get
an inside perspective while she's here.

I'll tell you what, Ms. Ellen.

I will make you an honorary
student for the week.

How about that?

How about that?

What's the idea of
making me attend classes?

That wasn't part of the deal.

Alex, remember how you always used to tell
me how you never fit in in high school?

Everybody picked on you.

This is your second chance
to be the coolest kid in class.

I don't know.

Plus, there are probably
hundreds of untapped social

media accounts in this
building waiting to smile on you.

Do you really think
this is going to work?

Of course I do.

I'm also going to set up a date for you
and David to be seen at a local hangout.

We could have milkshakes.

You know I don't do dairy.

Alex, you're an actor.

Fake it.

Have a great day.

So, where to first?

My favorite class of the day.

Come on.

Let's go.

Excuse me, Mr. Walsh.

There's someone
I'd like you to meet.

Good morning, students.

I'm going to dispense with the usual
announcements this morning in order to

welcome a very special
guest to our school.

The famous Hollywood
actor, Miss Alex Allen.

Miss Allen is here to
attend the prom with J.W.

Hughes' very own David Rogers.

And we hope she has a
wonderful time this weekend.

Over and out.

Well, it's really nice to
meet you, Miss Allen.

Same to you, Mr. Walsh.

Yeah, you can sit
over there with me.

Okay.

Hi.

Okay.

Okay, everybody.

All right.

It's very exciting.

We have a
celebrity in our midst.

But we have work to do.

She's so awesome.

So, let's get back to our
friend, Bill Shakespeare.

Who can tell me what happens in
Romeo and Juliet, act two, scene two?

Anybody?

Come on, guys.

Anyone?

How about you, Miss Allen?

You're kind of putting
me on the spot right now.

Of course.

I'm sorry.

I shouldn't have
expected you to know this.

I guess it's... You're used
to a different kind of acting.

The balcony scene.

Very good.

Thank you, Miss Allen.

Romeo and Juliet is one of
the most famous plays in history.

I know.

But really, at its heart,
it's just a story about two

people who could be together,
but are kept apart by lies.

Yes, Miss Allen?

Well, I hate to disagree
with you, Mr. Walsh,

but it wasn't exactly
lies that kept them apart.

It was more like a
small misunderstanding.

Well, if Juliet would have
told Romeo the truth in the first

place, then there wouldn't
have been a misunderstanding.

Well, maybe Romeo needed to
give Juliet a little more time to explain.

Juliet just had to say, I'm a Capulet,
and Romeo would have figured it out.

Yes, David?

I don't remember any
of this from the play at all.

Yeah, it's just Miss Allen doesn't know
the play as well as she thinks she does.

Oh, Romeo, Romeo,
wherefore art thou Romeo?

Deny thy father,
and refuse thy name.

Or if thou wilt not, be but sworn my
love, and I'll no longer be a Capulet.

Tis but thy name
that is my enemy.

Thou art thyself,
though not a Montague.

What's Montague?

It is nor hand, nor
foot, nor arm, nor

face, nor any other
part belonging to a man.

Oh, be some other name.

What's in a name?

That which we call a rose by any
other name would smell as sweet.

Hey, Mr. Walsh.

Just wanted to return your book.

I take it any inspiration you
got from it must have worked?

Oh, big time.

I still can't believe Alex Allen
is going to be my prom date.

Oh, excuse me.

Hey.

Hi.

Hi.

Listen, I haven't had a
chance to say thank you for

yesterday, but I have
your clothes at the hotel.

I'm having them cleaned, and
I'll get them back to you tomorrow.

Not really your style, huh?

Well, let's just say you make
a much better Heidi than I do.

Apparently David
doesn't think so.

Can I ask you something?

You're the movie star.

Why aren't you and David
going to prom together?

Uh, because.

The prom is stupid, and I
wouldn't have gone anyway.

He didn't ask you, huh?

Look.

David and I are
best friends, okay?

Okay.

And best friends
look after each other.

Right.

So, so...

I know what's going on here.

You don't actually care about David,
and you don't care about the prom.

You're just doing this
for some good publicity.

Well, that's not exactly true.

Really?

Well, here's what it is.

This is really important to David,
and if you do anything to hurt his

feelings, I have a
cell phone and a social

media account, and I
am not afraid to use them.

Have a nice day.

I thought Hollywood was tough.

Oh, nice performance
in there, Miss Allen.

I was impressed.

Thank you.

Um, I was hoping we could go
someplace and talk for a minute privately.

I don't know if
that's a good idea.

Last time we did that,
things kind of got out of hand.

Well, that's what I
want to talk to you about.

You see... Oh, there you are.

Mr. Walsh.

It's time for our prom
committee meeting.

Oh.

So sorry.

Big meeting.

Got to go.

Can I come, too?

I would just love to see what you
guys have planned for the big night.

Yes.

Oh, of course.

Oh, we'd be just
thrilled to have you.

Great.

Lead the way.

This should be interesting.

Bree, would you like to
open the meeting for us?

Absolutely.

Okay, well, Alex...

On behalf of everybody on this year's prom
committee, I just want to welcome you and

tell you how really, really
excited we are to have you here.

Thank you.

It is an honor to be... Sure.

That's really nice.

So, we only have
a very short time.

We only have a short
time together today, so let's

just keep this meeting
moving right along, shall we?

All right.

Now, since this year's theme for the prom
is the Wild West, I think we should get

some actual bales of hay and
have them scattered around the gym.

And, um...

Yes?

Do you really think
that's such a good idea?

I mean, a lot of people have
hay fever, and I imagine there

is nothing worse than sneezing
all night in a prom dress.

Um, well, we don't have
to have real hay, I suppose.

And the Wild West thing seems
a little culturally insensitive to me.

Well, do you have any
ideas for a theme out?

Well, since I'm going to be here,
how about Hollywood dreams?

We can get some spotlights and
have a big Hollywood sign on the stage.

I'd love that.

Uh, don't you think it's a little late in
the game to be making changes like that?

Not at all.

I just worked with the most
amazing set decorator on my last film.

I'm sure I can give
him a call and he'd be

happy to whip up some
designs for us right away.

Oh?

It's just, we don't exactly have a
Hollywood-sized budget to work with.

Oh, that's okay.

We can just run it through
my non-profit organization.

It won't cost a dime.

Well, this is awesome!

Miss Allen, the idea
behind prom is to have the

students participate in
every aspect of the event.

Perfect!

And I will be right there
participating alongside them.

Uh, I think what Miss
Hope means is that...

we need to be sure that this is
something the whole committee wants.

Mmm, but prom means so many different
things for so many different people.

Romance, celebration,
a rite of passage.

I just want to make
it better for everyone.

Well, I say we put it to a vote.

All right.

All in favor of...

Motion passed.

Okay.

Thank you.

Mr. Walsh?

Just... Okay, sure.

I must admit, I'm a little
surprised by you, Mr. Walsh.

How so, Miss Hope?

Well, you certainly don't
strike me as the kind

of person who'd be a
fan of Miss Allen's movies.

Actually, I don't know them.

Or her.

Oh.

That didn't seem to stop you from
encouraging her little coup d'etat.

I didn't encourage it.

It's what the kids want.

It's their prom.

Exactly.

It's their prom.

Not the Alex Allen show.

Enough about me.

And I intend to
keep it that way.

Okay, first thing we do is
take off the emergency brake.

Which one is that?

You're not Andrea.

No.

I asked her to reschedule.

I felt like she owed me one.

You lied to me, Miss Allen.

Okay.

First of all, please
call me Alex.

Second, I didn't lie.

I just didn't tell
you the whole truth.

Which amounts to the same thing.

Okay, look, you're going to
prom with one of my students.

I find it highly inappropriate for
us to be sitting together in this car.

Well, you've been
avoiding me all day.

I felt like this was the only place
where we could talk privately.

Look, about the kiss.

The kiss was inappropriate, too.

I know, but if you'd
let me explain...

Okay, all right, look, we're
sitting in a car in the parking lot.

You should drive.

Drive?

You do know how to drive.

I was a chauffeur.

I never had to learn.

You're kidding.

All right, I guess this will
be lesson number one.

Seriously.

Better late than never.

Let's start by releasing
the emergency brake.

That's the emergency brake.

Yeah.

Whoa.

Hey.

Okay.

This isn't so bad.

Good.

Now let's see how you actually
feel when you start the engine.

And when that TV interview
showed up on the screen with

my face all over it, I
didn't know what else to do.

So you kissed me.

Well, I couldn't think of
any other way to distract you.

Well, it worked.

What I don't understand is...

Why didn't you just tell me
who you were in the first place?

I don't know.

I guess I was enjoying not
being Alex Allen for a change.

What's wrong with
being Alex Allen?

Nothing.

It's just... Every time I
meet someone new, the

first thing I wonder is
what do they want from me.

Oh, come on.

It can't be as bad as that.

It's worse.

If I actually go out on a date with a guy
and our photo shows up in a magazine or

online someplace, suddenly he's got a
three-picture deal and never calls me back.

I guess that's why
you're still single.

Well, you have a
better excuse than I do.

I am.

Yeah, no one's going out with a high school
English teacher to advance their career.

So, how come
you're still single?

Bad examples.

Parents?

Yeah, they were happily
married for 30 years.

How is that a bad example?

It's just, it's a lot to
live up to, you know?

The way my mom
still talks about my dad.

I just hope that someday I can
find a relationship like that for myself.

Car!

Okay.

Maybe we need a little break.

You know, I know this great spot up
ahead that has excellent milkshakes.

I don't...

I would love a milkshake.

When I was 18, I was
working at a gas station

and they asked me to
be in their commercial.

I was a windshield wiper.

You must have
been very convincing.

I must have been.

Somebody called my mom and
told her they thought I was talented.

So, we packed up,
moved to Hollywood.

And the rest is history.

Not quite.

We lived in the car for about
a month, but then I got a job.

And then I got another one.

And then the Starlight
Falls movies happened.

Wait, what are the
Starlight Falls movies?

Well, I play an alien who
comes to Earth as a teenage girl.

And every time the stars shine, I have
magical powers and I save the world.

Okay.

Got it.

Mm-hmm.

Yep.

And, uh, when the first one of
those came out, everything changed.

For the better, obviously?

Uh, sometimes I'm not so sure.

I love acting, but the stuff that
comes with it can be confusing.

How so?

Sometimes people want you
to be something that you're not.

Well, that's just part
of the business, isn't it?

Not when you start to forget
who you were to begin with.

We all lose track of
ourselves once in a while.

Sometimes it takes a complete
stranger to remind us of who we are.

Ugh.

I gotta go.

But you haven't
finished your milkshake.

I know.

I'm sorry.

I have a date.

With David.

Mm-hmm.

Phone's still not working.

I don't get it.

She's never liked this.

This diva thing might
work in Hollywood.

But around here,
being late is just rude.

I'll be on the balcony.

Thank you for the milkshake.

It's been a very long time
since I've had one of those.

Can I ask you a question?

Is there gonna be a test later?

You said that people always
seem to want something from you.

Well, what was it about David's
invitation that made you say yes?

Well, I guess it was the
words he used to describe me.

What kind of words?

He said that I walked in
beauty and was an ageless soul.

And he said that I
was a dream made real.

I mean, how could I not say yes?

Now, if only I could find some
of my own HD's words like that.

Anyway, I guess I will see
you around school, Vincent.

Have a nice evening, Alex.

Oh, hold on.

I almost forgot.

What's this?

Your report card.

D-minus.

Ouch.

Well, look, you're here
to go to prom with David.

And as his teacher, it's my
duty to maintain a strict code

of professional conduct all
the way through prom night.

Understood.

But, maybe if you're interested in
another lesson, my number's in the back.

We're from two different
worlds, you know.

I'm a Capulet, you're a Montu.

We both know how that ends.

Well, nobody said you
can't rewrite Shakespeare.

Would a kiss get me an A?

It's... it's worth a try.

Good night.

Good night.

Hey, hi.

Sorry I'm late.

Where have you been?

I have been calling
you for two hours.

I'm still dead.

I was just doing
a little sightseeing.

Really?

And what sights did you see?

You know, the sights.

These are for you?

Oh, thank you, David.

They are beautiful.

And you look nice.

Where are we going
for the big date?

The Burger Barn.

What's wrong with
the Burger Barn?

There's nothing wrong
with the Burger Barn.

It's the most popular place
in town for high school kids.

Yeah, the cool kids.

Which I'm not.

Wow, I think you're cool.

Stick with me, kid, and
we'll have a great night.

I'll be right down.

I'll get the car and
meet you out front.

I'll help you.

Oh.

Have you seen
Alex's latest movie?

Which one?

The one she made tonight.

Who was that?

Mr. Walsh, David's
English teacher.

It looks like Alex had a
little extra homework to do.

Did anybody else see this?

Not yet.

But if your client dumps my brother before
the prom, I'll make sure this ends up all

over the internet fast and you
can say, America's sweetheart.

Got that?

Understood.

Good.

Have you ever considered
a career in Hollywood?

There's a seat right over there.

Thanks.

Alex Allen, table for four.

Of course.

Of course, yes.

Please.

Right this way.

Hey, nice to see you.

How's your night going?

This is crazy.

I can't... Hey, David.

I know.

Good to see you.

Hey, David.

It's reserved.

Alex?

Can I get you something?

Four sodas.

Okay.

Diet.

Diet.

Diet.

Diet.

Best you got.

I'll check the wine cellar.

Excuse me.

Hey, what's the matter?

Why did you have
to bring her here?

This was Paige's idea.

What's upsetting you?

You, David?

You upset me.

I'll make sure she leaves a big
tip if that's what's bothering you.

You know, you're
really an idiot.

Do you know that?

Look, I'm just having
a great night, okay?

And I...

Why can't you just
be happy for me?

Everything okay?

Yeah.

Yeah, that was just once.

She gets kind of
weird sometimes.

You are trending across all of
your social media accounts right now.

Everybody in here must be
posting something about you.

Okay.

Do you think there's anything
on this menu that isn't fried?

Be nice.

People are watching.

Hi, David.

Oh.

Hi.

I saw your promposal video.

I was very impressed.

Thanks.

I wish a guy would do
something like that for me.

Good luck.

It wasn't that big of a deal.

It certainly was a big deal.

David's video is
all over the news.

He's famous.

Bet you're glad I didn't go to
prom with you after all, huh?

David is the best date ever.

We're having so much
fun tonight, aren't we?

Yeah.

Alex Allen.

Courtney Cordell.

It's very nice to meet you.

Are you a friend of David's?

Oh, yes.

I've known David for years.

We go way back.

Alex.

Could I get a picture with you?

Sure.

Absolutely.

Oh, yes.

Um.

Do you want me to take it?

Yes.

Oh.

Oh.

There you go.

Mm-hm.

You know, I have an idea.

David, why don't you
be in the picture too?

Okay.

Ready?

One, two, three.

Perfect.

Oh, it's perfect.

Thanks so much, Alex.

You're the best.

You know she's just like me.

She's gonna crop
David out of that picture.

She can't, that's why I
put him in the middle.

Yeah, so that was Courtney.

She was the last girl to
turn me down for prom.

I still can't believe it was that
difficult for you to get a prom date.

I did get rejected
about 15 times.

Wow.

Yeah.

Okay.

Here we go.

For diet soda.

It's our finest vintage.

Thank you.

Thanks.

Why didn't you ask Heidi?

They're just friends.

Yeah, and also she thinks
the prom is stupid anyway.

Well, let me tell you something.

If you were in my class
back when I was in school, I

would have been thrilled if
you asked me to the prom.

Really?

Mm-hmm.

And I definitely
would have said yes.

I had a lot of fun coming here.

Good night, Alex.

For the first time, I kind of
felt like I belonged at that place.

I'm glad.

I had fun, too.

I was just wondering, I don't know,
I'm only in high school, but maybe,

say, a few years from now...

David, you're a great kid, and someday
you're gonna make some girl very happy.

But not you.

Not me.

Besides, as far as Hollywood's concerned,
I'll be 29 forever, so eventually you'll

just be too old for me
and it wouldn't work.

Well, can't really blame
a guy for trying, right?

Good night, David.

I will see you in
school tomorrow.

You

walk in beauty like
the morning sun of

your determination and gentle
kindness of an ageless soul.

You are to me a dream made real,
one from which I hope to never awake.

So what do you say, Alex?

Will you take a chance on me
and be my date to the prom?

Hello?

Alex, I need you to...

Who are you calling?

Nobody.

You can't just go around taking other
people's words and calling them your own.

It's called plagiarism.

I'm really sorry, Mr. Walsh.

Look, no harm, no foul.

Just, next time, write
something of your own, okay?

Yes, sir.

Mr. Walsh, do you have a moment?

Certainly.

My name is Paige, Paige Sumner.

I'm Alex Allen's publicist.

Can I do it for you?

It has come to my attention that you
and my client, Ms. Allen, have become,

for want of a better
word, an item.

I wouldn't exactly call it that.

Well, whatever it
is you want to call it.

I need to keep it out of the
press, print and electronic.

That means it needs to stop.

Is this coming from
you or from Alex?

As her publicist and
friend, I speak for both of us.

Look, she came here to go
to the prom with David Rogers.

I understand that,
and I'm not getting...

See, this is not an opportunity
for you to make money, Mr. Walsh.

What?

I will not have you selling
my client to the media.

Is that what you
think this is about?

Let me put it like this.

If your relationship with Alex
becomes public, so will your entire life.

I have nothing to hide.

Everyone has something
to hide, Mr. Walsh.

Remember that.

It's me.

I need you to do a background search
on one of the school teachers up here.

J.W.

Hughes High.

Yeah, his name is Vincent Walsh.

Trevor, that's my set decorator.

Sent over these
designs for the prom.

Oh!

Miss Allen, you
look very ambitious.

Oh, well, that's Trevor.

Once he gets his mindset on
something, the sky's the limit.

So we're going to go with an
old Hollywood glamour theme.

Classic movies,
classic movie stars.

Are those mirror balls?

Well, of course you can't
have prom without mirror balls.

But ten of them?

And what does that mean?

Black and white, no exceptions?

Oh, that's Trevor's color
scheme for the evening.

It's based on her album.

The photographer?

Anyway, everyone has to
come dressed importantly.

But Miss Allen, many
of the students and

faculty have already
purchased their prom wear.

Okay.

Uh, we can compromise, I guess.

Let's say the girls can
wear whatever they want and

the boys have to come
dressed in black and white.

Otherwise, Trevor
will have a heart attack.

Um, maybe we could
simplify this just a little bit.

I mean, it's just
a lot to take in.

Brie, do you want to
have a prom to remember?

Yes, but... So do I.

Okay.

What else you got?

Now, over here, wind machines.

Wind machines?

Yeah.

Ooh.

And then this will be the lounge area
where those not dancing can just chill out.

Right.

Oh, Vincent.

Sorry, I was in a meeting.

What did I miss?

Oh, nothing.

Except Little Miss Movie
Star in there is turning

the prom into her very own
personal Academy Awards.

I'm sure it's not
as bad as I thought.

It's still bad.

It's worse.

But I'm going to put a
stop to this once and for all.

Hi.

Yeah, let's hang out.

What are you guys really doing?

Oh, my gosh.

You really...

Oh, where's Alex?

She's still working on the prom.

Oh, the seat's taken.

Sorry.

Okay.

Okay.

Sorry.

You're welcome.

Bye.

I swear, I have no idea
why he's coming around.

Hey.

Hey.

Why aren't you sitting with
your new friends over there?

I don't eat a mercy lunch.

Shut up, Watts.

So, where's your prom date?

Still in the gym.

She and Miss Hope have been
arguing about balloon shapes for an hour.

Oh.

Look, I'm sorry
about the other night.

Good night at the Burger Barn.

No, don't.

Don't worry.

No, I was being an
idiot, and I really am.

Sorry.

This whole thing has just
gone to my head, I guess.

You know...

you asked me why I
couldn't just be happy for you.

The thing is, I've always
been happy for you.

You're like the
best person I know.

What?

It's true.

And just between us, that proposal
that you wrote was pretty amazing.

I'm really proud
of you, Rodgers.

Yeah, about that...
can you keep a secret?

Haven't I always?

I didn't exactly write it.

What?

Mr. Walsh, he gave me his
book for inspiration, he said, and...

I didn't get that.

I didn't get inspired, so...

You stole it right
out of the book.

No, not all of it, just... just
the part where I describe Alex.

Oh.

It was from this chapter
where Mr. Walsh is talking

about the woman he wants
to marry someday, and...

it seemed to fit, so...

You need to tell Alex.

Why?

Because it's... it's dishonest using
someone else's words as your own?

Come on.

Nobody cares about
that on the internet.

Yeah, but I do.

Okay, okay.

Settle down.

I'll tell her.

Good.

All right?

Thank you.

After the prom.

Oh!

Let me help you with that.

Oh, thanks.

Uh...

What are you doing
back here, anyway?

I thought I would look
and see if there were any

decorations we could
use, and then I go splinter.

Let me see that.

Oh, yeah, that's in there.

Here, have a... have a seat.

Thank you.

Thank you.

You're really into all
this prom stuff, huh?

You must have had a really great
one when you were in high school.

Actually, I didn't go to mine.

What?

Why?

No one asked me.

I find that hard to believe.

Believe it.

I was not one of the
popular kids in school.

Alex Allen.

Hollywood superstar.

Not popular?

It's impossible.

Well, I was bullied a lot by some
of the other kids in school, so...

that didn't help.

I just remember sitting at the lunch table
listening to them all talk about what they

were going to wear to prom and where
they were going to go out for dinner after.

Is this going to be a sad story?

Oh, it gets much better.

Because I decided I was not going
to sit at home and feel sorry for myself.

So, I decorated my room.

Twinkle lights and all.

And I did my hair and makeup
and put on my best dress.

I picked sportswear.

Just the right song.

And I danced.

By myself.

All alone.

In my room.

And I pretended that I was
having my very own private prom.

And my mom says that's how
she knew I was going to be an actor.

Silly, right?

No.

You're not silly.

Sweet.

Well, who knows?

Maybe this prom will
help make up for it.

Got it.

Thanks.

Thanks, honey.

Back to work.

Mr. Lee!

Mr. Lee.

Ah!

Ms. Hope.

How are the preparations
coming along for the prom?

Well, that is exactly why
I wanted to talk to you.

It's about Miss Allen.

Such a pleasure to
have her in our school.

Lovely lady, isn't she?

Sure.

Well, the thing is, um,
the thing is Mr. Lee,

I'm afraid we have a
problem with Miss Allen.

Oh, I am beat.

How anyone does anything without at least
five personal assistants is beyond me.

I just want a hot bath
and a glass of wine.

Make that two.

You're going to hate
me for this, but I ran

a background check
on your English teacher.

What?

You're right, Paige.

I am going to hate you for this.

I know.

I'm sorry.

I should have told you
before, but I... But what?

You thought I would tell you
it's none of your business?

You are my business,
Alex, and you're my friend.

I just don't want
to see you get hurt.

And?

I'm afraid you're not going to like
what I found out about Vincent Walsh.

Are you sure he doesn't
want anything from you?

Let's go, people.

We are less than six
hours to prom time.

Hey, great job.

Oh, here.

You, with the signage.

Come on, hustle.

Sweetie.

Looking good, Sergeant.

Good is not good enough.

These guys wouldn't
waste a day on a film set.

Well, let's remember, it's
only a high school prom.

Do you need
something, Mr. Walsh?

Ah, well, actually, I was
wondering when you'd

like to schedule your
next driving lesson.

My calendar happens
to be wide open.

I won't be taking any more
of your lessons, thanks.

Is it the car?

Because I know it's not exactly
the smoothest ride in the world.

No, it's not the car.

It's the teacher.

I don't trust him.

What's that supposed to mean?

You tell me, V.K.

Walsh.

So you found my book?

Paige did, when she
was checking up on you.

Why didn't you tell
me you were a writer?

I don't know.

It didn't come up
in the conversation.

Well, I'm sure it would
have sooner or later.

So?

So?

This was all a setup, wasn't it?

What?

The promposal.

You and David
had it all planned.

You gave him the words
right out of your book,

told him exactly what
to say and how to say it.

No, that's not what happened.

You used that nice
kid as bait to meet me.

Oh, and what a coincidence.

You just happened to have written a
book, and wouldn't it make a great movie?

That never even crossed my mind.

It's a book of poetry.

You know, I thought
you were different.

You just wanted to use me.

Like every guy I
have ever dated.

Alex, let me explain
something to you.

You didn't recognize me?

Great.

I'll bet you knew I
was coming all along.

You gotta be kidding me.

A week ago, I didn't
even know who you were.

Oh, please.

Everybody knows who I am.

Maybe that's your problem.

You're so used to everybody
knowing you that you're

afraid to let anybody
actually get to know you.

What does that even mean?

It means that despite how
highly you think of yourself,

not everybody's interested
in taking advantage of you.

Especially me.

And another thing...

Ms. Allen.

Mr. Lee.

Hi.

Hi.

Um...

First of all, I want to
thank you for all your

efforts on our students'
behalf this week.

Why do I feel like
there is a buck coming?

I regret to have
to inform you that...

you cannot attend prom tonight.

What?

But you said...

The state school board recently enacted
an official prom age requirement that all

student dates must be
22 years of age or younger.

I see.

Out of curiosity, how did this
issue come to your attention?

Well, if it wasn't for Ms.
Hope's due diligence,

we might have gotten
ourselves into quite a fix.

Why don't I just
come as a chaperone?

Only parents of students or faculty
members are permitted to act as chaperones.

I'm sorry.

You should pick me
up around 6, I think.

Chaperones should
get there early.

Don't you agree?

I think the gym
looks spectacular.

Everyone's going to
have a really good time.

Not everyone.

I really don't know why you
have it out for me, Ms. Hope.

I just wanted to make
this a great prom.

Well, everyone has rules
they need to live by, Ms. Allen.

Even people from Hollywood.

You know, I had forgotten...

Forgotten?

I'd forgotten what
high school was like.

Full of bullies.

Right.

Oh, man.

Hey.

Thanks.

I overhear Principal Lee.

You're leaving just like that?

Well, if there's one thing I've learned as
an actor, it's to always make a clean exit.

Okay, but what about David?

He's been looking forward to
this prom for such a long time.

I know.

So have I.

There's nothing
I can do about it.

There is, however,
something you can do about it.

What do you mean?

You need to go to
the prom in my place.

No.

No way.

No, prom is... Yeah, prom
is just dumb and stupid.

I've heard you before, and I
didn't believe you then either.

Look, if I show up instead of you,
David will never speak to me again.

Well, then you obviously don't
know him as well as you think you do.

How do you know?

You and David
are perfect together.

Anybody could see that.

Except, apparently,
the two of you.

Look, your senior prom
only happens once.

And if you miss it, you could spend the
rest of your life trying to make up for it.

Don't throw this chance away.

Well, the theme is
Hollywood dreams, right?

Mm-hmm.

Well, I am not exactly what
you would call a glamour girl.

Well, that is my department.

Oh, I can't get this
stupid thing to work.

I've got this.

Ready for the big night?

Oh, I think so.

Corsage, limo, sweaty
palms, you name it.

I just checked Alex's
social media accounts.

She's peeking in all platforms.

And hashtag Alex and David go
to the prom is trending very hot.

Sounds like it's going to
be a win-win for everybody.

Oh, limos here.

Yeah.

Win-win.

This is an outrage.

We flew all the way here, paid our own
expenses completely out of the goodness of

our hearts to make this
young man's dream come true.

And now you're telling me
that's some petty, bureaucratic...

Hello?

Hello?

Come on!

We've got work to do!

Mmm, I love this.

Mm-hmm.

Oh, no.

No?

I hate it.

Take this.

Mmm.

Oh, no.

This is no good.

No.

Too much.

Too much.

Yeah, too much.

Oh, no.

This is the one.

Ready?

It's a little more complicated
than I'm used to, but here it goes.

Wow.

Do I look okay?

You look amazing.

Really?

Thank you.

Oh, uh, by the way, I
hope you don't mind, but...

I couldn't go all the way.

Ah, let's see here.

Um, it's probably
your Mr. Walsh.

He's been calling all afternoon.

Well, don't answer it.

I'm not gonna let him
ruin this perfect moment.

Uh, Alex, there's no time.

There's something I have
to tell you about Mr. Walsh.

I think I know everything I
need to know about Mr. Walsh.

Well, actually, you don't.

I didn't mean to snoop, but I overheard you
two arguing today about David's promposal.

You mean the one
Mr. Walsh made him write?

No.

You see, Mr. Walsh really
didn't know anything about it.

David just ripped
off the words from

Mr. Walsh's book and
passed them off as his own.

To you.

Why wouldn't he say something?

He didn't want to ruin the
prom for David, I guess.

Mr. Walsh is pretty
loyal to people.

Mm-hmm.

So, it wasn't after
anything at all.

He was just trying to
help out one of his kids.

And when he said he
didn't know who you were...

It's because he
didn't know who I was.

He just liked me for
me, and I threw it away.

Well, what are you
gonna do about it?

Right now?

I am going to make a
little promposal of my own.

I'll be right back.

Hi, David.

Unfortunately, due to circumstances beyond
my control, I can't be with you tonight.

So, David Rogers, consider
this my official un-promposal.

Instead, I am sending
a replacement.

Actually, she's much
better than a replacement.

She is who you should
have been taking all along.

See, I've gotten the chance to
get to know you both this past week.

And whether you guys realize it
or not, you're perfect for each other.

You just needed someone to
push you in the right direction.

So, please, have fun at prom.

Have the best
night of your lives.

Oh, and don't forget to take
pictures and post them online.

Hi.

Um...

Hi.

You're, um...

You're beautiful.

Shut up, Rogers.

You get me higher You light the fire
Somehow you get the best of me You make me

want it You know you got it You got
me hooked and you're the key Yeah,

I know There's a million
other girls to see But right now

You're the only place I
want to be Isn't this exciting?

It takes you back, doesn't it?

Doesn't it?

Yeah, I better check
the punch bowl.

Save me a dance.

I don't think we should
dance near the cool kids.

Uh, please.

We are the cool kids.

David.

Oh, hi.

Heidi.

Yeah?

It's really me under
here, Mr. Walsh.

It's kind of weird, right?

I think you look wonderful.

But I thought you were
supposed to bring Alex tonight.

Oh, uh, she wasn't
allowed to come.

Because of some sort
of rule or something, but...

I've got a better date anyway.

Excuse us.

Howard.

Really makes you want
to groove, doesn't it?

Yeah.

I just heard that Alex Allen
won't be allowed to attend tonight.

Oh, just some
mix-up with the rules.

The funny thing is, I
double-checked with the school board.

Ms. Hope must
have misunderstood.

Wait, it's because of Ms. Hope?

Yes.

But it seems that the
restrictions for attendance

do not apply to anyone
accompanying a chaperone.

Yeah.

Oh, oh.

Okay.

We're taking the
next flight out.

She'll be back in Los
Angeles in a minute.

Tonight?

She can be on set first
thing Monday morning.

Absolutely.

Thank you so much.

I told you this would work.

We start a new movie
next week, and I've had four

more phone calls already
asking when you're available.

We're back in business.

That's great.

I...

Well, I suppose we could always take the
first flight out tomorrow morning instead.

Hi.

Hi.

You're leaving.

My agent wants
me back right away.

Did he call us?

So I guess you didn't change
your mind about that driving lesson.

Well, I changed my
mind about the teacher.

Does he accept apologies?

Well, that depends.

On what?

Whether or not you accept
the late invitation to the prom.

Let's dance in the sky.

Let's dance for a while.

Heaven can wait.

We're only watching the skies.

Hoping for the best
but expecting the worst.

Well, I wonder what
happened to Mr. Wolf.

He owes me a dance.

Looks like somebody
found a loophole.

So, what's next for
America's sweetheart?

Well, I have been thinking.

Maybe I could just be a
sweetheart here for a little while.

We always try to have some
fun, but... Do you really wanna?

You give me higher, you light the
fire somehow you get the best from me.

You make me want it, you'll make
me want it, you know you've got it.

You got me hooked
and you're the key.

Yeah, I know I like
the way things look.

Do you know I love you?