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Inside every ballerina's heart,

is the blood of a warrior.

They turn pain into beauty...

♪ Rhythm ♪

...chaos into precision...

♪ Rhythm ♪

♪ You can feel it, you can feel it ♪

...their bodies into art.

♪ Rhythm ♪

Sweat, blood, sacrifice...

♪ Rhythm is a dancer ♪

♪ Rhythm ♪

But not everyone achieves their dream.

♪ Rhythm is a dancer ♪

♪ It's a soul's companion ♪

♪ You can feel it everywhere ♪

♪ Lift your hands and voices ♪

♪ Free your mind and join us ♪

♪ You can feel it in the air ♪

♪ Oh-Oh ♪ - Miss Thorna,

the showcase is in two days.

If Bones doesn't take rehearsals seriously,

I should dance her part.

Her bus was late. She'll be here.

She's late 'cause her broke ass can't afford a clock.

Hm, sorry, my limo was late, Princess.

Ah.

Are we gonna dance or what?

Okay.

Five, six, seven, eight.

And one, two, three, four,

five, six, and four more, eight.

And one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight.

Stop.

Right. Back to the soutenus, quickly.

What happened?

Come on, Grace.

Usual bullshit.

Earth to Grace.

Quickly, come on.

Five, six, seven, eight,

and one, two, three, four,

five, six, seven, eight,

and one, two, three, four,

five, six, seven, eight.

Remember you're on a flight to Budapest tomorrow.

So dance like your lives depend on it.

Solo.

Stop.

Come on.

Princess, wait your turn.

Right, and Chloe, you need to trust your sister, right?

She will cue you in.

Seven, eight, and one

two, three, four, five

That's beautiful, Chloe.

Remember teamwork. Everyone, teamwork.

And one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight,

and one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight,

Time, ladies.

Alright.

Hey, don't you know how to fucking count?

I'm talking to you. You turned in sickle, bitch.

Bones!

If you want the solo, it's yours.

I quit.

Miss Thorna, did you see that?

About time someone smacked that bitch

You shouldn't have hit her.

It was an accident.

Her face slipped into my fist.

Well, her mother is sponsoring you so you could compete.

So, you know, maybe you show a little bit of gratitude

before you try and break her nose.

You know, what you've got to understand is

the Budapest Showcase could change your life.

Ballet is a rich bitch sport.

I keep telling you,

I don't belong.

♪ Everybody dance now ♪

♪ Give me the music ♪

♪ Give me the music ♪

♪ Everybody dance now ♪

♪ Everybody dance now ♪

Mom, I'm sure you're sleeping,

but we did land after being rerouted.

They put me on a bus, so like pray for me.

♪ Everybody dance now ♪

Can anyone smell smoke?

It's all been a bit of a nightmare.

Our flight got diverted and the airport lost our luggage

and another bus is broken down.

So, but no, I assure you my dancers

will be on that stage tomorrow.

But we are very much on route.

Oh, no, no, no, no. Don't, don't alter the program.

No, no need, um...

No, my dancers will definitely be at the showcase.

Miss Thorna, the next town is only two kilometers away.

But my guidebook is saying- - What did they say?

Well the artistic director is very understanding

of our situation.

But...

They're looking into alternates.

Yeah, I'm afraid they are.

Girls, grab your ballet bags. Come on.

If we stay on this bus, we'll never make the showcase.

Right. Yes.

All right? - Oh my God.

There's just like so much nature.

May the wolves have mercy on you

Come on, girls. Speed up.

We should have stayed on the bus.

I'm gonna, I'm gonna sue if I catch pneumonia.

First she hates the bus, now she wants the bus.

Are you ever happy? - Not when I'm around you.

Wait, you guys, I think there might be a hotel here.

Oh, thank God.

Come on.

Does anyone have any service?

I have two bars.

I just think we might be in a dead zone.

Oh, hi.

Hi. Hello, hi.

Could we use your phone?

Our bus has broken down and we're stranded-

We're trying to... - Yuri.

Let them pass

I beg pardon. My brother is mute, he gets confused.

I get it, my sister's deaf

so I have to interpret everything.

Fucking bullshit

My name is Osip. How can I be of service?

We need a cab. Do you think you can manage?

But of course.

Such beautiful creatures should not be out in the cold.

Come, come.

What brings you here?

We're ballerinas.

No way. This is my kind of place.

This is too weird.

- Miss Thorna. - Huh?

Miss Thorna, this is against my decency.

There's people gambling. I can't be here. I can't be here.

Oh, cover your eyes. I'm getting a drink.

Take a picture of me

Zoe stop acting like a child

...but this place is awesome

Ah, that's uh, that's actually my boss.

She was really something back in the day.

They said she was the next Fonteyn,

but there was an accident.

She never danced again.

What is this place? Like a Nutcracker bar?

This is my boss's pride and joy.

We don't want to be rude,

but we're actually pressed for time.

- I know. - We need to get to Budapest.

My girls are dancing there tomorrow.

What the hell! - Oh...

They're wet!

Um, this is uh, this is Sona.

She is the most kind.

She says that you can use the dryer while you wait.

Oh, that's very kind but we don't...

No, no, no, we insist. We insist.

Ballerinas deserve the very best at Teremok Inn.

Do you have dry clothes?

In tutus, you look like

a flock of little white birds.

This is so humiliating.

Eat one.

Oh, thanks. I'm starved.

Careful, don't get food on your clothes.

Not a problem because I will not be eating here.

You know that food is filled with Ebola.

- Meat soup, ew. - It's fine.

E coli.

It would be full of E coli.

Whatever. You've just like never traveled.

Girls, please.

They do not get along. I mean, how do you dance together?

God teaches us about love by giving us

difficult people to work with.

Ballerinas at Teremok...

Yes, yes. There you are.

Hello.

Allow me to introduce myself.

My name is Devora Kasimer. Owner of Teremok Inn.

Osip mentioned that you have big show, yeah?

Yeah, we're performing at

the International Ballet Gala in Budapest.

And, not to brag, but it's kind of a big deal.

Only the world's best dancers get invited.

I know. I used to be a dancer.

You want me to call you a minivan to take you to the city?

She owns this... She is a dancer

Yes, yes. Thank you. Thank you so much.

My pleasure.

Sona.

Pasha! Please pass on my respect to your father.

Yeah, sure thing, Grand-pop.

Zolly, what up?

Make sure it gets to your father.

We appreciate discretion, Pasha.

What's wrong?

Static...

...I think it got wet

I gotta pee

My sister has to use the bathroom.

Just come with me, sweetheart.

Ah, well, there's no need for that, thank you.

I'll, I'll take her.

Thank you.

Bathroom is up those stairs.

Um.... Right, this way.

Guys.

I think he wants us to dance.

He's, he's playing Sugar Plum.

Like, we could practice our variation.

I could use some practice.

Okay, let's go. We're going.

Come on. Come on.

Bravo.

Come on, Bones.

- Don't get blood on my desk. - Sorry, Mama.

Myshinaya Koroleva, please!

You are...

You are a reasonable woman.

I am.

Next time I take your tongue.

Opa!

If you want the solo, you can have the solo.

Okay.

Watch it, Princess!

Hey there, little birdie, you party with us tonight, yeah?

Oh no, no thank you.

Let's be romantic. You're my type.

- Sir! - Hey!

Get off of me!

You like to play rough, hmm?

Hmm? Let's play rough.

Damn, that's how it's done.

Girls, get your things. We need to get out of here.

You see what happens when you disrespect a man like me, hmm?

Do any of you wanna test me?

This is Markovic territory.

You wanna deal with my father, hmm?

You maybe have something to say, huh?

Sorry, no, please don't hurt me.

Hey, hey, Pasha.

Just relax.

Hey, have a drink.

Pasha, come on, come on.

Relax.

What is this nonsense?

Myshinaya Koroleva.

You killed a woman in my bar.

Calm down.

Everything will be all right.

Okay, he shot-he shot her.

He shot-he shot her in the fucking face!

Call the police.

Yeah, go and try it.

Call the police! - Hey!

Bones, Bones, Bones!

Please, call police. Police, please!

Ladies, ladies!

I will call the police.

Osip, show them the safe room, hmm?

Basement. Now

Everything will be okay.

I promise.

Hey!

Come here!

Enough madness.

Follow Osip. He'll take care of you.

I'll separate them.

And keep them quiet.

Come on.

Follow me.

Everything will be all right.

This way.

Hey, shortie.

Are you lost?

I'm deaf.

What? Wait, you don't hear?

You like tattoos?

You are pretty, like...

You are cute.

Okay.

The gun just went off by itself.

No, no, do not gaslight me, okay?

He shot Miss Thorna right in front of us-

Like, you are calling the cops, right?

My boss is calling them right now, right now.

- Okay. - She handles everything, okay?

This is a tragedy, yes?

Lord, Lord, I can't breathe!

I can't breathe, I can't breathe!

Okay, like do something.

Hey, you eat this,

you'll feel good in no time. Okay?

What a mess you've made of my bar.

Get that Brit off my floor, and move quickly.

Yeah, do as she says.

We should have a little chat.

Can we get more blood on the floor?

Sona, grab the mop.

Come.

Caught me a ballerina.

Hmm.

What's the big deal?

You say this crazy drunk lady got in my face

when my gun went off.

Whoops, it's not my fault.

The ballerinas will claim otherwise.

Well, if they won't cooperate, then do what you do.

Take their tongues or slit their throat.

We can be done with this.

Sit down. You're making me dizzy with all your pacing.

We cannot be impulsive.

The disappearance of six Americans will not go unnoticed.

We must make sure to have all the information

and be strategic.

But don't worry, I will take care of you.

You take care of me?

Am I hearing this right?

Yes.

But it'll come with a price.

Watch yourself.

I am the son of Lothar the Butcher.

Devora, there is no chance of mercy

when you cross my family.

Do not make me summon my father.

I would like to meet him.

He has declined my invitations many times.

My father is a busy man.

He doesn't have time to drive out to the "boonies",

but one call, and he will make the trip to make you hurt.

Hmm.

For many years I paid for father money.

A debt I inherited from my own dear Papa.

But those payments stop today.

Tell your father if he wants his money,

he can pay me a visit.

My envelope, please.

No, there was no one on the road.

Does your family or friends

know where you broke down?

No. No.

What about the theater?

No.

Hey, Grace.

Bonesy-Jonesy.

You're back.

Bonnie, this is...

Who are you?

I am not important. Tell me-

Grace, don't tell this bitch anything.

That girl is very rude.

She just hates me

because I keep telling her she might go to hell.

Forget her.

You and I can be best friends.

Fun!

We could eat pineapple pizza!

What did you people do to Grace?

Quiet!

Grace. - Hmm?

- Be my friend. - Mmm.

Tell me who knows you come to Teremok Inn.

Everybody knows.

My dad, her parents, the entire ballet company knows.

Okay? They're gonna come looking for us.

Bonnie, how can I save your soul if you lie?

No one's coming.

Grace, you fucking idiot.

Let me see Devora.

Help us.

Please.

I would, but disobey Devora,

she take your tongue.

Doktor, I have a vermin problem.

Pasha.

What did Devora want?

Nothing.

Let's get out of this rat hole.

Pasha, give me the envelope.

The money.

I gave it back to Devora.

What?

We can't return empty-handed.

Your father is going to kill us, Pasha.

Shut the fuck up.

Jesus girl, she spill everything.

But the runaway could be trouble.

She is not like the others.

The only problem these dancers are for me

is if anyone knows they're here.

No one knows, Myshinaya Koroleva.

Good, then Doktor can do his job.

Osip, gather the dancers' stuff and have Yuri burn it.

Hello, Mama.

What are you doing you little rascal?

No need for Hungarian.

Bitch doesn't hear or speak.

Come.

Come with me, sweetheart.

These boys...

How is my big boy so sensitive?

Sorry, Mama.

It's not your fault.

I was too gentle with you.

Bingo.

You stupid piece of shit.

Why are you mad at me?

I love you.

What's wrong with you?

Osip gave me pocket chocolate.

I feel really weird, but I also feel warm inside.

You're high.

High?

I can't be high! I can't be high!

I can't be high!

What about the showcase?

I feel sick!

Good, get whatever they gave you outta your system.

Come on! - I can't! I need help!

I can't, Bonnie.

Help.

What kinda ballerina doesn't know

how to make themselves throw up?

Goulash.

Osip, bring up some palinka.

No problem. Be there in a minute.

Shit!

He's coming. Pretend to be asleep.

Grace.

Grace.

You ready for more fun?

Oh, you're, you're sick.

Hey, hey, it's all right.

It's okay.

You know, you look like a little swan.

I never, I never told nobody about it, but

I kinda got a thing for birds.

I think it's, it's the necks that I like.

So soft.

The Lord rebuke you, Satan!

Satan!

Oh shit, you have bad trip.

It's okay.

Run!

Jesus, Jesus, I want out!

I want out!

You can pray all you want.

You're not going anywhere, ballerina.

Hey!

Your dancing days are over, ballerina.

No, no!

Give me a tray of shots, will you?

Oh, are we celebrating?

No. It's tragic.

Between the five ballerinas,

there is almost 100 years of training,

dedication, pain, passion, and discipline,

all to be extinguished by the folly of one idiot.

So no, I'm not celebrating.

I'm grieving.

May their sacrifices not be in vain.

Here you are.

Excellent. Bravo.

Keep it flowing.

I want Pasha and his boys well oiled.

Drink up, little mice.

What's wrong with her?

She's acting weirder than usual.

This fuck drugged her.

We have to get out of here.

No, really?

Why couldn't you have just waited for the authorities

to come and do their job?

Why did you have to cause trouble?

Miss Thorna is dead.

If the cops are coming, they'd be here by now.

I know this is hard for you to understand

because all your life help has been one phone call away,

but we're on our own.

No one is coming to save us.

You're wrong.

We're a bunch of foreigners

on the other side of the world.

The cheapest, most efficient way

to deal with this situation is to kill us.

We have to get out of here.

Stop saying we have to get out of here.

We know if we stay, we're gonna die,

so saying "We have to get out of here"

over and over again does nothing.

We need to stop talking and start doing because,

we have to get out of here.

Don't fret. I'll be back soon.

- You want the cobra? - Mmm-hmm.

What, do you want the cobra?

- Yes! - Give it!

I got you!

Take the cobra.

Yeah, Pasha.

Evening, comrades.

Pasha, perhaps one day you'll be housebroken.

Artyom, what is that cretin doing here?

- Devora. - Doktor.

Mon amour.

You removed the bullet?

- Of course. - Nice.

I take teeth, eyes, fingertips,

then do the same for ballerinas.

No one will be able to identify them.

Lovely.

She's never going to give me that tape.

Now she's bringing in this cretin Doktor

so she can say to my Papa,

"I handled it, not Pasha."

I want you to kill the ballerinas.

Your father will be proud.

I know.

Come on!

This way.

Stay. Stay.

Come on, we can sneak out this way.

The devil will throw you into prison.

You will be tested, but do not be afraid.

Revelation, chapter two: verse ten.

Shh!

Keep your verse down!

Fuck!

Guys, we might be able to go through the walls.

Get back. Go, go, go!

The cobra is coming for you.

Hey, you too drunk?

No such thing.

- Find them. - Okay.

Shh!

There's two of them.

I don't wanna die.

I think we can take them.

"Take them." Are you nuts?

No, seriously. I am not strong enough.

Bullshit. I've seen you dance.

People assume we're these delicate,

fragile little things, but we're not.

We perform sick, hurt, and on bleeding feet

all while keeping a smile on our face,

so don't tell me you're not strong, okay?

You guys, you guys!

Our ballet bags.

Vlad? Vlad.

Osip is dead.

This is bad for Pasha.

They are here.

Yeah.

Girls, we know you're in there!

Get out! - He's got a gun.

This is your last chance!

Fuck off!

Ow! Fuck!

Zoe! Zoe, help me!

Shoot him! Shoot him, Zoe!

Okay, the gun ran out!

The gun ran out!

- I'm sorry! - Don't apologize to him.

We're fucked. We are so fucked!

Give me a blade.

- Your go. - Kill them.

No, no.

Okay.

Come on.

These guys are drunk and out of shape

and we're prima fucking ballerinas.

Oh!

No!

No! No!

No! Ah!

No, you don't!

Holy fucking shit.

That toe blade is sick.

Happy accident.

I must have one.

So there's no going out that way.

Another round of drinks.

Do you hear that?

What?

How can she be having a good time after what happened?

They killed Miss Thorna.

Okay, Bones, you have to focus.

We have to find a back door.

Why would a back door go upstairs?

Why would we go upstairs?

God, there's gotta be like a fire exit or something.

Because Chloe went up there to go to the bathroom.

Were you just gonna leave her?

Oh my God, you guys forgot about Chloe?

Okay, okay, we'll come back and get her once we get help.

No, that might be too late!

She's all alone. Her hearing aid is broken.

I told my dad I'd look out for her.

Boy, you're just doing like an A+ job, aren't you?

Shut up, Princess.

Why do you have to be so selfish all the time?

I can't leave my sister.

Nobody is leaving anybody!

Speak for yourself.

I'm out of here. Grace, let's go.

Fine! Whatever.

You all suck.

Enjoy getting killed.

Come on.

These stairs go up, but if you're up, they go down.

Hmm.

That's the first time in my life

I'm actually jealous of you.

Thou shall not covet thy neighbor's buzz.

Guys, Chloe could still be in here.

What are you doing?

Go back downstairs before you cause problem.

Make us.

Be cool. We talk this over, yeah?

Where is my sister?

The deaf one? She's down the hall chilling.

Now, excuse me.

I would, but I'm kind of a vindictive shit.

What happened?

Ballerinas.

Hey.

Finally!

I have been looking all over to talk to someone

about the wifi.

- What? - Like, your service

is seriously inexcusable.

Like, hello, I would've fixed that like yesterday.

You know, I'm watching this reality television show.

It's like a dating show, but I'm watching it ironically,

but secretly, I love it, and I'm three episodes behind.

What are you talking about?

Do you think that you could find

true love on a dating show?

Because one time, I went to this dive bar

that rich people go to for like street cred

and I met this healer and,

well, she told me that I have a heart condition.

- Oh. - I know.

She said that I have a block in my heart

when it comes to love.

So I just don't have the emotional capacity

to like talk about it right now,

so like I'll just go back downstairs

and you deal with the wifi.

Okay?

Thank you.

Chloe, thank God!

Thank God.

- Holy shit. - Wow.

She's certifiable.

You're alright?

Yeah why wouldn't I be?

What did you do to your costumes?

Is that blood?

Is that a hickey?

Zoe. Shut up!

Stop it!

- Bingo. - Mind your own business.

Put it back.

Chloe.

We have to go.

Can we wait?

A cute boy said he would give me a tattoo.

Um, she's waiting for a boy to give her a tattoo.

What should I do?

Don't look at us. She's your sister.

I hear someone. Run!

Be quiet.

Oh, it's you.

Thought you left.

Be nice, she's crying.

No, I'm not.

I have allergies and this place is full of mold.

Here, this will sober you up.

You didn't get very far going solo.

I felt bad for you losers so I came back.

Hmm. Yeah, right.

Bet you froze, and you've just been hiding

in here the whole time.

Actually, I saw what they were doing

to Miss Thorna's body.

They're chopping off her fingertips

and gouging out her eyes.

Oh, my God.

What happened to Miss Thorna?

Miss Thorna's dead.

That's not funny.

Why would you say that?

Will you listen to me for once?

Gentlemen,

I have provided safe haven for you and your frivolities.

Now I ask a favor.

There are four

naughty little girls missing in the house.

Hunt them, find them,

and silence them.

You're too late.

My boys have taken care of it.

Your boys are all dead.

Your father is miles away, and you are all alone now.

Little mouse.

Hey, I stole that.

My daddy's country club has a shooting range.

I know how to use a gun. - I'm so sorry.

I'll believe it when I see it.

Okay then. - What's this?

Holy shit. You found us a phone.

Oh, my God! I'm gonna call the police.

Move! I'll get us out of here ASAP.

Does anyone know how to use this caveman bullshit?

Turn the wheel with your finger and dial, dumbass.

Oh, okay. Yeah.

Oh.

This is a very ineffective way to make a phone call.

It's taking a hundred years.

Papa, no. Not drunk much.

No, Vlad cannot take me home. He's dead.

Yes. And Fadey too.

I'm at Teremok.

Yes. I understand.

Thank you, Papa.

Thank you. Thank you.

Devora!

My father is on his way here.

You lie.

Lothar Markovic wouldn't be caught dead

in the Teremok Inn.

He is. And he is most displeased.

You should not have messed with me.

Now you have to answer him.

I guess I should get ready.

Go that way. You're going up the stairs.

Find them!

Anyone messes with you...

...kick 'em in the balls.

- I love you. - I love you, too.

Guys, hide, hide!

- You want police? - Send help!

We're at Teremok Inn.

Hello?

Hello, we need help!

Stop it.

Chloe!

There! There! There!

There's more! There's more!

Why the fuck are we back here?

Okay. Hey, hey, hey.

My friends and I, we just wanna leave. Okay?

No one has to get hurt.

Guys, the door, the door.

Go, go, go, go!

If we want to survive, we have to do this as a team.

The only way out is together.

First positions. Six, seven, eight.

Bourree!

Ah!

Duet?

Fuck, yeah.

Together!

- Are you hurt? - I'm fine.

Peel off!

Ow!

Chloe!

You're not cute anymore.

Fuck! Fuck!

Gun! Chloe!

Okay.

Quick! Right there.

We can go out that window. Come on!

Shit for brain. Give me the gun!

Quick! Gun!

Oh.

Go, go, go!

Go, Grace, go! Come on.

Hello again.

We got it!

Just go, okay?

I'm right behind you. Go!

I'll wait for you.

Impressive.

Brava, my girl.

Your gun is dry. You have no moves left.

Did I not mention?

Fake leg.

Ha!

Now that's what's up.

You know I have your father to thank for this leg.

What? Papa?

Shh. It is done.

I cannot have you running back to your father

the minute he arrives.

You see, I crave his audience.

You are crazy, Devora!

My father will kill you!

Holy crap.

Come on, Bones. Where are you?

I think I cut myself on glass.

How could you leave her?

I... She was right behind me.

Come on.

Oh.

What are we gonna do about Bones?

Okay, relax.

You guys hide and I'll save her ass.

Your friends have left you for dead.

There's no one here to hold your hand.

You know, I went to my first audition on my own.

I was eight.

Like you, I would not let fear stop me.

We are not alike.

My debut role was to be the Sugar Plum Fairy.

But did I dance it?

No.

My papa, he racked up debt with the wrong man.

He figured at worst he'd kill him, but...

He was crueler than my papa had anticipated.

When Papa couldn't pay, Markovic,

he didn't take Papa's leg.

He took mine.

I would never dance again.

I kept Lothar's son close,

hoping one day my opportunity would come.

One last dance.

It means,

your struggle looks ridiculous.

You look like angry little goat.

Please stop, stop!

Stay away from me!

Right.

No!

Let me make you more comfortable.

Stay away from me!

No!

Let go, let go, let go!

No!

No, no, no, no, no, no!

No, no, no, no!

Are you kidding me?

My toenails break all the time.

And you know what I do?

I peel them off,

I put a smile on my face and I dance,

because I'm a balle-fucking-rina!

Bones?

Oh my God!

Bones, it's me, I'm here, I'm here.

Please help me.

Devora's crazy! She trapped me in here!

Okay, okay. Just keep going. Just keep going.

Help me!

Where the hell was this earlier?

Hello, Lothar.

Why are you answering Pasha's phone?

Put my son on the line.

You don't remember me, do you, Mr. Markovic?

If you want to see your son again,

you better come and get him.

No, no, no!

Stop, please stop!

Stay down.

Wanna duet?

Thought you'd never ask.

You motherfucker.

That's a lot of guns.

We need to warn Princess and Bones.

Then I guess we're going back inside.

C4?

I mean, I see at least 16.

No, it's a kind of explosive.

This place is wired to blow.

Stop talking and run!

Guys, this place, this place, is wired to...

Explode!

What? Why the fuck are you back here?

To save you assholes.

No, no, no, no...

Give me that bastard.

No! Keep her away from me!

Devora Kasimer...

We're just like you. We're ballerinas.

Don't be stupid, you cannot trust her.

All we wanna do is dance.

So did I.

Then give us the chance you never had.

No, my father, he is very powerful.

He can help you.

Men like your father don't help girls like us.

Look what he did to Devora.

Tell your father to stop shooting,

or I'll blow your head off!

Papa, Papa!

Stop firing! Stop firing!

Run, girls, this is my solo.

It's your chance.

Shit.

What are you supposed to be?

I was supposed to be the Sugar Plum Fairy.

I was supposed to dance

in front of hundreds and thousands of people,

including the Queen.

That is who I was supposed to be.

Papa.

But none of that happened,

because you...

you, Lothar Markovic,

you took my leg.

Who else knows how to ride?

I got this.

Let's dance.

♪ Rhythm in a dancer ♪

Okay, okay.

Get on, get on, get on.

♪ You can feel it in the air ♪

- You good? - Yeah.

Woo!

Woo!

♪ It's a passion ♪

♪ Oh ♪

♪ You can feel it in the air ♪

♪ Rhythm is a dancer ♪

♪ It's a soul's companion ♪

♪ People feel it everywhere ♪

♪ Lift your hands and voices ♪

♪ Free your mind and join us ♪

♪ You can feel it in the air ♪

♪ Oh ♪

♪ It's a passion ♪

♪ Oh ♪

♪ You can feel it in the air ♪

♪ Rhythm is a dancer ♪

♪ It's a soul's companion ♪

♪ You can feel it everywhere, oh ♪

Hi there, my friends and I are late for check-in.

We're here to dance.

We're the Americans.

This way.

For Miss Thorna.

Miss Thorna.

♪ Yeah, 'cause girls is players too ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah, 'cause girls is players too ♪

♪ 'Cause girls is players too ♪

♪ Ladies gettin' money all around the world ♪

♪ 'Cause girls is players too ♪

♪ What you know about living on the top ♪

♪ Penthouse suites looking down on the opps ♪

♪ Took him for a test drive, left him on the lot ♪

♪ Time is money, so I spent it on a watch ♪

♪ Hold on, little titties showing through the white tee ♪

♪ You can see the thong bustin' out my tight jeans, okay ♪

♪ Rocks on my fingers like he wanna wife me ♪

♪ Got another shorty, she ain't nothing like me, yeah ♪

♪ Yeah, 'bout to catch another flight, yeah ♪

♪ The apple bottom make him wanna bite ♪

♪ I just wanna have a good night ♪

♪ Hold up, if you don't know, now you know ♪

♪ If he broke, then you gotta let him go ♪

♪ You can have anybody, eeny, miny, mo ♪

♪ 'Cause when you a boss, you could do what you want ♪

♪ Yeah, 'cause girls is players too ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah, 'cause girls is players too ♪

♪ 'Cause girls is players too ♪

♪ Ladies gettin' money all around the world ♪

♪ 'Cause girls is players too ♪

♪ I'll go on and on and on again ♪

♪ He blowing up my phone but I'm ignoring him ♪

♪ He thinking he the one ♪

♪ I got like four of him ♪

♪ Yeah, I'm sitting first class like valedictorian ♪

♪ Came a long way from rags to riches ♪

♪ Five-Star, yeah, I taste so delicious ♪

♪ Let him lick the plate ♪

♪ Yeah, I make him do the dishes ♪

♪ Now he's on News 12 'cause the bitch went missing ♪

♪ 'Bout to catch another flight, yeah ♪

♪ Apple bottom make him wanna bite ♪

♪ I just wanna have a good night ♪

♪ Hold up, if you don't know, now you know ♪

♪ If he broke, then you gotta let him go ♪

♪ You can have anybody, eeny, miny, mo ♪

♪ 'Cause when you a boss, you could do what you want ♪

♪ Yeah, 'cause girls is players too ♪

♪ And it's time that we let 'em know that ♪

♪ Girls is players too ♪

♪ 'Cause girls is players too ♪

♪ Ladies gettin' money all around the world ♪

♪ 'Cause girls is players too ♪