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Who's the best?

Go, go, go, go!

Brandon is aware
and working on a deadline,

so just leave him alone, okay?

I don't get how we're supposed

to lay out the paper
without Brandon's editorial.

Craig, it's going to be fine.

If I have to lay out
the paper myself, I will.

Thank you.

Whatever you say.

It was just
a Friday night in America,

and I don't think
any of us stopped to think

that from Pompano Beach
to St. Paul,

kids all over the country

were doing the exact
same thing we were.

How much more
typically American can you get

than a football game,
a high school dance

and a burger joint?

What was atypical was,

that for only the third time
since a man walked on the Moon,

West Beverly was undefeated
after three games.

And what was even more
unexpected was that my sister,

Brenda Walsh, had volunteered

to become the head
of the dance committee.

Why do you want to be in charge
of the Pigskin Prom?

Why do you think?

You want to date a jock?

What can I say, Dylan?

I'm madly in lust
with Tony Miller.

And then again,
maybe it's the fact

that the money raised
at the dance

goes to the Alvarado Street
Elementary School

for their Christmas drive.

Maybe it's that.

You're so civic-minded, Bren.

- And you're going with me.
- No.

Some
of the major social issues

confronting this generation

were also the subject
of debate that night.

She is definitely
coming onto him.

No, she's not.

What do you call that?

She's a freshman!

He's like an older brother
to her.

He and Scott were best friends.
You know that.

She is definitely
coming onto him.

But the focus
was definitely football.

Specifically, next week's game,

which everyone knew
would be the toughest one

we'd have all season.

You're the sports editor, Walsh.

Make a prediction.

Yeah. Who's gonna win--
Shaw or us?

All right. I predict
that a mighty team will fall.

Don't go out
on a limb here, or anything.

Hey, come on, guys.

It's a tough call, they're good.

What do they call themselves?

The Masters of the Universe?

Should be Armed and Dangerous.

If we survive
the ride down there,

the game
will be a piece of cake.

Gentlemen,
I've got the scores here.

Hamilton smashes Jefferson 21-6.

Yes!

Quincy and Van Buren

tie 13 apiece.

What about Shaw?

Shaw?

Come on. Just the score.

Shaw 49, Wiltshire... Zip.

Like you said, piece of cake.

The guy said something happened

in the closing seconds
of the Shaw game.

Some violence or something.

Well, it's
a violent game, Sanders.

I think it was pretty major.

I f we hadn't been
on a winning streak,

I would have jumped
on the story.

But it wasn't until breakfast
next morning

that it registered.

It was something major.

I thought
they'd increase the peace.

What's wrong?

The gangs are at it again.

I hate hearing about that stuff.

Two spectators
were shot to death

at a high school
football game last night.

Where?

You heard of Shaw High School?

Yeah, that's the team
we're playing next week.

At their school?

Yeah.

I wouldn't count on it.

When I got
to the meeting,

everybody was talking
about the incident at Shaw.

The guy on the radio
said it was panic city.

I heard it wasn't anything.

Two guys shot dead
is definitely something.

There's no way I'm going
to play down there, man.

What are you worried about?

What's that supposed to mean?

I have more to worry about.

Look, it's not about the color
of your skin, bro.

It's about where you live
and how you talk

and what kind of car you drive.

Everybody, listen up.

You've probably heard rumors

about the violence at Shaw.

When the practice
was c alled off

for an emergency meeting
of the school board,

it became clear to all of us
that the only thing normal

that would be happening
at West Beverly that day

would be Brenda's
band auditions for the dance.

Hey! What's up?!

Where's Kelly?

If you'd hired David,

we wouldn't have
to go through this.

This is so cool.

You better get this gig.

Okay, come on, everybody.

Let's get started.

Hey, you with the guitar!

Okay... Um, welcome
to the Pigskin Prom auditions.

First up will be...

Grudgemaster.

All right, right on.

Just hire David.

Hello. Hello.

Hi. Oh...

That smile only means one thing.

Big date last night?

Big phone call this morning.

I talked to my father.

He called from Barcelona.

It was the best conversation
we have had.

Kelly...

I know, Don,

and I told him straight out,

"I don't even want
to talk to you

if you'll to shine me."

But then he apologized
about last year

and explained what happened,

and by the end,
we were both crying.

We have
that effect on each other.

Anyway, he's flying into town
this Friday just to see me.

Oh, that's great.

Finally, I get to meet him.

Yeah, but since I won't go
to the dance,

maybe I should resign
from the dance committee.

Oh, Kelly.

I'm sorry, Bren,

he'll be here for the weekend,

but I'll stay for the auditions.

Why don't you just hire David?

I had tailed
Coach Chapman to his meeting

at the Board of Education.

I caught him and Mrs. Teasley
in the hallway

to find that they
weren't pleased I was there.

Not yet.

They said

no formal decision
would be made

until Monday at the earliest.

So I took my cue
and started to leave.

Excuse me!

Who was that guy?

He's the coach from my school.

West Beverly, I presume.

Yeah.

I'm Brandon Walsh.

Jordan Bonner, from Shaw.

So, uh, what
did the coach have to say?

There won't be
any formal decision made

till Monday at the earliest.

Anything else?

Well, the prime concern
is to make sure it's safe

to play the game next week.

No kidding.

This is so unnecessary.

Well, two people were killed.

By a rival set
from another school.

It has nothing to do with you.

Well, considering
we'll sit in the same bleachers,

as those two people,

I'd say it has
something to do with us.

And we're going to have
25 players down on the field.

It was an isolated incident.

You don't have anything
to worry about, man.

Unless some of you
are planning something.

Fortunately, we don't have
much street violence there.

That doesn't stop you

from being an expert
on the subject.

It's been really nice
talking to you, Jordan.

They'll cancel the game.
You know that, don't you?

No. What I know

is that Coach Chapman,
Mrs. Teasley

and the whole damn school board

is in there on a Saturday
afternoon trying to figure out

the way to make sure
this thing happens.

You know, Brandon...

Brandon of Beverly Hills...

You don't know squat.

Less
than 15 minutes later,

Coach Chapman and the others
called a press conference

to announce that West Beverly
was officially forfeiting

our game with Shaw.

So...

How's it going, Ace?

It's going.

Would you like to read
what I've done?

No. This is your editorial,

just as long
as it's not libelous or profane.

Oh, now you tell me.

Anyhow, how
are we doing on time?

Uh...

I can have a draft to you
in about 45 minutes.

That's cutting it
a little close.

Not really, the computer's
already programmed.

We have to lay in the text.
It's quite basic.

So, you're telling me

I can cut out of here?

See you tomorrow.

Adios.

Bye, Gil.

Andrea.

I can't have this done
in 45 minutes.

Brandon...

I'm doing my best.

How much time do you need?

If we don't have it done
in an hour,

we'll be in deep you-know-what.

I'll have it to you
in an hour, I promise.

Hey, come on, Chief.

This is what makes
journalism exciting.

Okay, so the gig starts at 7:30,

and we need to have
a sound check done...

How you doing, Donna?

Are we proud of this guy?

The Pigskin Prom!

Are we thrilled
he's playing there?

How could you ask her
to come with us?

Donna, I can explain.

Start now.

You know, Donna...

Good-bye, Steve.

That's just
what I was gonna say.

Call you later.

Donna, I've known Sue Scanlon

since she was a little girl.

Well, she's not so little
anymore, David.

She likes music.
She likes musicians.

She's a groupie!

She's Scott's kid sister.

She asked me
if she could go with the band.

What was I supposed to say?

That it wouldn't be playing

if your possessive girlfriend
wasn't on the dance committee?

What are you saying,
I wasn't the best?

Well... I kind of liked
Grudgemaster myself.

Don't worry about Sue, okay?

Okay.

- Okay?
- Fine.

Come here.

Hi.

You done?

No, Andrea, I'm not done.

I'll never be as long
as I have to hear you

keep walking up
and down the hallway.

I'm, I'm sorry. I'll go.

Andrea.

You're wasting minutes.

Andrea, face it.

We won't make our deadline.

Brandon.

Hey, it's not a crisis.

The computer is programmed.

I know how to lay out the paper.

Everybody will have a copy
of the Blaze

first thing tomorrow.

Hey,

I'm the co-editor of the paper.

Will you give me credit?

If you stick in swear words,
I'll kill you.

Good night, Andrea.

And don't worry.
I know what I'm doing.

I know.

- Good-bye.
- Good-bye.

- Good-bye.
- Good-bye.

Good-bye.

No one knew

what Jordan and I
had up our sleeves,

but a window of opportunity
had opened.

Hey, it's me.

Yeah, I'm alone. Are you crazy?

No, nobody knows
we're doing this,

but they'll all find out
soon enough, won't they?

Yeah, come when you can,
I'll be here.

Although I am
editor of the Blaze,

I never realized
how isolated our school is.

We can't see past
our own concerns.

I guess I knew that
before the game was canceled,

but it still
caught me by surprise

how removed everyone was
from what was really going on.

Guess who has reservations
Friday night at Spago?

Ooh, very cool.

Are people still
eating at Spago?

I'll tell you
after I go with my father.

So, your father's in town?

He called.

He is coming in Friday night.

She's using that as an excuse
not to come to the dance.

A dance without Kelly
really isn't a dance at all.

Oh, thank you. Bye.

So does that mean
if I get a note from my dad...?

No, Dylan.

I have a novel idea.

What if you just cancel
the dance altogether?

Are you out of your mind?

I've got two A&R guys coming

to scope out my main man.

Don't make me nervous.

You'll do fine.

And what about everyone else?

What are they supposed to do?

We're all upset
that the game was canceled,

but it doesn't mean the world
has to grind to a halt.

Well, it just seems to me
having a dance

in honor of the football team

without a football game
is ludicrous.

Why don't they move
the game here?

And risk a drive-by shooting
at halftime?

I think the PTA'd
be really into that.

You're making it sound like

it's our fault
the game was canceled.

Yeah, man, the guys at Shaw

never agreed to play here.

I'm a sports fanatic,

people around here are more

into having a dance than a game.

What do you think?

You won't drag me into this.

I'll just stay
in the neutral zone

if that's okay with you.

The neutral zone?

You hear
a phrase sometimes

and something clicks,
and you're gone.

So there I was
chasing a wild idea

that just might get this game
played after all,

and as I drove south
through a part of town

I'd never actually
seen before,

I kept thinking
of Henry Thomas,

my boss at the Beverly Hills
Beach Club.

I wondered

where his store was located

before it got trashed
in the riots.

I wondered how it could be
that I didn't know.

By the time
I got to Shaw High School

and made my way past
the metal detector

that had been installed
since the shooting,

I was convinced

that the game
would be rescheduled,

and that we'd have
a chance to change the world.

Unfortunately, Jordan Bonner
didn't quite see it

the same way I did.

I'm sorry, Walsh, I didn't mean

to insult you,

but you're ignorant or naive.

What is so naive about going
to the School Board

with a united front,

telling them to move the game

to a neutral field
away from the violence?

Switzerland,
that's a neutral county.

We can play the game there.

You got answers for everything,
don't you?

About this stuff...

Yeah, I do.

I came here in good faith, man,

and you just keep dissing me--

What do you want me to say?!

It was very noble of you
to trek down here?

Man, you need to understand
what's real.

If we play this game
anywhere but here,

we might as well hand
the community over to the gangs.

The truth is,
until we can afford

to have everybody in this world
live happily ever after,

we need to take a stand
right here

where the people can see us,
hear us,

and understand
that we aren't afraid to be.

Then Jordan handed me
an editorial he had written

about the last couple days,
and another idea,

a better idea
began to take shape.

This was Bose Hinton's locker,

One of the kids that died.

He was my friend.

Was he a gang member?

Does it matter?

No, I guess not.

What pissed me off

was that both those dudes
who died were my friends.

And all I heard from you

was a football game.

It was never just the game.

I don't know,

the whole thing
really got to me.

You should write a eulogy.

I didn't know your friends.

A eulogy for the game, man.

By the time
I was leaving , we had a plan.

He had already written a eulogy
for his fallen friends.

I'd write one for the game.

For a way of life.

We'd publish our pieces
together in both our papers,

side by side.

I remember thinking things
were falling into place

as I crossed back
into Beverly Hills.

I only had one problem now,
Gil and Andrea.

We can't publish this...

I don't know what to call this,
it's so over the top.

That's the point,
it's incendiary.

And racist?

He calls the coach a Nazi.

We'll be sued!

And why so many swear words?

Because he's angry!

What do you want us
to put a warning label on it

like they do on CDs,
pretend it's a rap song?

- Brandon...
- Come on, Gil.

It's the best take we'll get

on the two victims!

- What if Brandon edits it?
- No.

We won't edit each other,

I insisted on that.

Brandon, it's too long.

It's got to be edited.

Really,
I mean, help us out here,

'cause I'm having a hard time

convincing myself
that you believe

of what I'm reading.

He believes it.

So he should publish it.

You want to take a stand,
write your own editorial,

but this isn't gonna fly.

Sorry, Ace.

And whatever you write,
make it great.

Two kids were shot to death

and the buzz continues to be:

"At least
they didn't cancel the dance."

And we wonder
why we can't get along.

What will we do?

Form two lines and throw rocks
at each other?

Or maybe, just maybe

we can join together
to form one circle.

To those who want
to form the circle,

to those who want
to start at the beginning,

I, Brandon Walsh,
personally invite you to...

Jordan?

- How are you?
- Good, you?

Okay.

I got something for you.

What's this?

My editorial.

I already programmed it
into the computer.

I didn't change a word.

You were going to print that?

Yeah, we made a deal.

You really are naive.

What do you mean?

It was me getting
through my anger,

this is me getting through.

It's only two paragraphs.

Yeah, short, sweet,
lean and clean.

"Anything quieter than a gunshot
people don't hear,

and even then
they don't listen for long."

It's good.

Thanks.

A lot of people are going to get
to read that thanks to you.

Thanks to you,
I got to redo the layout.

What do you got for the readers

of the Shaw Courier ?

Hot off the presses.

This looks very professional.

Well, we try.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

What?

I appreciate

the invite, bro, but, uh...

We're doing a huge thing
by publishing them together.

Yeah, but if we really
want to shake things up,

we got to do something
everybody will remember

for the rest of their lives.

I think they will, man.

Yeah, me, too.

Bren, how you doing?

"The administration
didn't let us have a game,

so I, Brandon Walsh,
personally invite each of you

at Shaw High School to join me
Friday at the Pigskin Prom."

You had no right to do that.

Come on,
it'll be good for ticket sales.

From the beginning,

you've been telling
me it's trivial.

Congratulations,
Brandon, you win.

- They'll cancel it now.
- Brenda, will you relax?

Let's wait and see what happens.

Wait and see? Mrs. Teasley
is talking to Mr. Meyers.

Brenda, I really think
you're overreacting.

Brandon!

Brandon!

Brandon.

I'm sorry that you feel
betrayed, Andrea,

but I had to do it.

You had to lie to me and print
these behind my back?

After all we've been through,

you couldn't take me
in your confidence?

This isn't happening
the way it was supposed to.

It would've worked out better
if you had trusted me.

Hey, I said I'm sorry.

You're not really, are you?

You and I have got
some repair work to do, pal.

What did you say
to Mrs. Teasley?

We were struggling
to meet a deadline

and a copy
fell through the cracks.

But nothing
fell through the cracks.

You could've told her the truth.

It would've gotten you
booted out of school.

You covered up for him!

Let's try to keep this
in perspective.

No, let's remember
my name was on the masthead

before either one of you came.

- Come on.
- Look, I'm sorry.

I'm gonna take a walk.

Talk about some repair work.

Brandon, I wouldn't
have covered for you

if I hadn't read Jordan's
first editorial and realized

what a big concession
you made by changing it.

I didn't change it, Jordan did.

Well, at least one of you
used good judgment.

I'm sorry, Gil, but two kids

got shot watching
a high school game

and nobody around here
gives a damn!

We live
on this sheltered island.

That's why I had to invite
the Shaw kids to the dance.

I know your motives are solid,

but I'll be back
in Mrs. Teasley's office

to try to talk her out
of canceling the dance.

Why you?

Because I'm the faculty sponsor.

You're kidding, right?

What can I say.

I'm a sucker for girls
in party shoes.

Well, Brenda's positive
Mrs. T's gonna cancel it.

She probably thinks
I did this to ruin her life.

Don't defend my brother,
Dylan, he's a heinous traitor.

I'm not talking about him.

I'm talking
about this guy, Jordan.

The thing he wrote's right on.

Well, what's it say?

Well, to paraphrase:
Be nice to your brother.

What do you care
if the dance is canceled?

You weren't ever going to go.

Oh, that's not true.

I'd swoop in for the last tango.

If the dance is called off,

why don't we go to Spago
so I can meet Kelly's dad?

The odds of Kelly's father
showing aren't that great.

He called her last weekend.

I still wouldn't bet on it.

Maybe she knows
more than you do.

Why is it around here,
that everyone is so certain

they know what's best
for everyone else?

Hey, Walsh.

Stick to sports reporting.

That hurt, man.

It was supposed to, man.

So, is this all
an elaborate ruse

to get out of going
to the dance with me?

Believe me, I'm not that clever.

Brandon.

It's my fan club.

I'll see you later.

For what it's worth,

I really admired what you wrote.

Thanks.

If this dance gets canceled...

And it's gonna be.

You'll find two A&R guys

willing to come to a dance.

We sold
over 400 tickets.

When will David get a chance?

Hopefully tonight.

It's not over till it's over.

Look...

A lot of people
think I screwed up.

Can I say "screwed up"?

Mr. Meyers explained how complex

laying out the paper is
with the new system.

It's not that.

I know he'll talk with you
about not canceling the dance.

We went
over these same issues

when we decided
to cancel the game.

Our first obligation

is the safety of the students
at West Beverly.

The violence at Shaw
really leaves us no choice.

Mrs. Teasley, I've been to Shaw,

and I've met
some of the students.

They're not different from us.

This isn't about the color
of people's skin

or how much money they have,
it's about gunshots.

So you're saying that if it
hadn't happened,

they would be welcome here,
right, Mrs. Teasley?

Correct me if I'm wrong.

Students from Shaw
have never been welcome

at this school, have they?

Mrs. Teasley
called the principal.

He said that none of them

would probably show up anyway.

And then they talked to Jordan,

the other editor,

and he said he wasn't going.

Sounds like the popular event
you've got going.

At least it's going,
all we're doing

is adding security guards.

Whoever said
there's no more heroes

never met Brandon.

He's really good

at making you feel grateful

for saving something
he screwed up.

Well, the only bummer

is that Sue Scanlon is back.

She was cornering David
at the DJ booth

before Mrs. Teasley
finished her announcement.

Donna, Sue's a good kid.

She just has some problems.

Oh.

And lucky me.

I get to worry about them.

Looking like that,
don't worry about anything.

What do you think?

Ooh!

Bren?

Are you sure about this?

Too mature?

No. It's just...

When was the last time
you saw your father?

What right do you have
to judge my family?

Kelly, I didn't.

Brenda, you live in Walsh land.

You have no idea what goes on
in other families.

If you don't know anything,

you should shut up.

So, uh, tell me honestly.

Well, it looks a little like...

Like what?

Like something your manager
would pick out for you.

I told him that,
but he wouldn't listen to me.

Okay, now me.

Be honest.

You look beautiful.

Thank you.

So, uh, are you sure
about not going to the dance?

My father's
just running a little late.

But what's new, right?

Right.
If you change your mind...

Thanks.

Wish me luck.

Good luck.

David?

Good luck.

Hey, guys,
take the night off.

Gil will be
looking after us tonight.

That's very reassuring, Brandon.

It was meant to be,
he takes his job very seriously.

Where was he when you drove
by yourself down to Shaw?

I didn't mention it to him.

That ought
to tell you something.

Look, Brand,

we're very proud
of your skills, but...

What are we supposed to do
when there are gunshots

and you drive toward them?

I don't know, Mom, build
a fence around Beverly Hills,

lock me in my room.

I'll get that.

If you think it's safe.

Oh, honey, you look terrific!

Well, I'd better.
I'm on my own tonight.

No Dylan?

I'm an independent woman,

which is why I need
to borrow the car.

Oh. The keys are...

On the table by the door.

Thanks.

Who was it?

Jordan.

What's wrong?

He said a lot of kids from Shaw

are on their way to the dance.

That's because you invited them.

Yeah, but some of them
have been drinking.

The mood's not pretty, Bren.

This isn't good.

We better get over there.

♪ A-mickety,
Mike, check it ♪

♪ Yo, yo, here I am ♪

♪ Uh! A-mickety, mike, mike,
Check it ♪

♪ Yo, I wanted, I wanted,
I wanted a mike check ♪

♪ I wanted a mike, I wanted,
I wanted a mike check ♪

♪ I'll bring the level up,
I wanted a mike check ♪

♪ Yeah, uh! ♪

♪ I wanted a mike check ♪

I need more reverb here.

He sounds terrific!

That comes from knowing

you're part
of a professional team.

I hooked him up with a band.

I thought he found them.

I was there when he called.

Yeah. He really is terrific.

That girl has got to go.

Yeah, she definitely
is user-friendly.

Donna.

Where's Mr. Meyers?

He headed outside
for some coffee.

When is he coming back?

He didn't say.

Great.

Everything's under control.

I wish,Donna.

What's going on?

What is going on?

Guess who's coming?

The dance
hasn't started,

but you can let him in,
he's with me.

Who are you?

I'm the head of the committee,

and they're both with me.

All right, go ahead.

Hi. I'm Brenda,
I'm Brandon's sister.

Jordan Bonner.

Hi. I'm Donna.

- How are you?
- Good.

They should've known

we'd get stuck with some bozos.

Maybe nobody will show.

I don't see 'em losing interest
on this way.

You might want
to get metal detectors.

- Metal detectors?
- Mm-hmm.

Oh, wow.

Where's Mr. Meyers?

If these dudes crash,
I'm dead meat.

Just be glad you don't do
country and western.

Oh, God.

Do me a favor,
get her to back off.

Just so we're
on the same wavelength,

people usually go into this
business to get babes.

Where's
your rock 'n' roll attitude?

You're pond scum.

That's it. That's the attitude.

Go for it, big guy.

Your band is hot.

We want to sound our best
when the riots break out.

Don't be nervous.

Here. I'm good at this.

- Sue...
- Just relax.

Sue, where's Donna?

Three's a crowd,
don't you think?

It's an ego trip for you
to be here with me, okay?

But I can't get out of my mind

that you're
Scott's little sister.

You may think of me that way,

but that's not the way
you look at me.

Sue, it's a reflex.

When the doctor hits your knee
and your foot jumps.

It means nothing.

It means something.

Sue.

Your brother
was my best friend, okay?

This is like incestuous
or something.

You don't know
what you're missing.

How many are coming?

It doesn't matter,
we'll be ready.

I tell you this
so everything will stay cool,

not so that you'll be ready.

That's why God
created security guards.

I just wish he'd
created more of them.

Gil!

- Gil...
- Hey, look who I found.

- Hi.
- Hey.

What's wrong?

Just about everything.

Hi, Nat.

What do you recommend tonight?

Try the corner table.

Take this to her.

But a word to the wise,

don't compliment her
on her dress.

Nat used to tell me that there
were very few problems

a mega-burger couldn't solve.

He didn't even have
the courtesy to call this time.

He had some woman who claimed
to be his secretary call

and leave a message
for me at Spago.

"Your father is very sorry,

but he'll make it up
to you next time."

Some things just never change.

Last time this happened,
I called Cliff Burman

and we got high in his parents'
pool house for three days.

My mom didn't even know
I was gone, she was so coked up.

Well, I hear Cliff's in town.

We could call him right now
if you want to.

What are you saying?

I'm saying that, that was then,

and some people
do change, Kelly.

I was so messed up back then.

You know, Steve was right.

Steve?

And what did Steve
have to say about me?

He said that a dance
without Kelly Taylor,

isn't really a dance at all.

It's just a bunch
of people in a big room

kind of waving their limbs
around to very loud music.

Very loud David Silver music.

So, do you want to go
check it out?

Yeah.

All right.

Dylan...

I don't know
whether to laugh or cry.

Nobody does.

Come on.

This feels
like the happening spot.

I don't know, Kell.
Something's not right.

Look, look, look, this dance
is for West Beverly students.

Man, I was personally invited
by Brandon Walsh, okay?

- We're gonna form a circle.
- Circle, man.

- Walk away.
- You're laying hands on us.

Gentlemen,
a lady, please.

- So what is this?
- What's this?

Why are they gettin' in?

They go to school here.

Get out of here, man.

- Oh, so it's like that, huh?
- Hey, look.

Now see, I told you.

That guy's from my school.

Hey, guys, let them in.

Are you in charge here?

No, are you?

Hey, I'm in charge here.

Let them in.

Your call.

That's right.

Hey, one at a time!

Hey man,
these guys your friends?

I don't think so.

Look around you...

Nice guy.

Loc's cool, but others...

Hey, hey, guys, guys, come on,
give it a rest, would you?

David, let's put some music.

Why isn't anybody dancing?

I think they're
paralyzed by fear.

I really wish somebody
would dance.

I didn't see this coming.

No one could have, man.

Are you crazy?
Anybody could have.

We've around the floor.
How do we turn up the lights?

Why don't you relax?

You're making things worse.

That's enough, Brandon.

Brandon?

You invited these guys.

David, keep playing.

Watch out!

Break it up.

Get him out of here.

Hey, they're ours!

He goes to West Beverly.

- Just messing around.
- Like we always do.

It's been like this
since we got here.

It's all right.

No, it's not all right.

What do you want?

Do you want to dance?

We have the whole dance floor
to ourselves.

So, Brandon of Beverly Hills,

do you want to dance?

No.

Don't you know me
better than that?

Look, does this mean
I'm forgiven?

Maybe.

Maybe I want to torture you.

Yeah.

♪ I swiggity switch it
Up, up, up ♪

♪ Because the problem of a
racist nation is gone ♪

♪ Sit right back and relax
While brothers kill each other ♪

- Don't touch it, you'll ruin it.
- Trust me.

♪ Sit right back and relax
While brothers kill each other ♪

♪ How one cannot respect
another Makes me wonder ♪

♪ I use the force like a Jedi
Obi-Wan can't touch me ♪

♪ My lyrics along the lines
To make a positivity ♪

♪ No dissin' me
Because of a position ♪

♪ Play my drums ♪

♪ Listen, they say
Follow the money ♪

Oh, yeah.

♪ I'll learn... ♪

♪ They tried to suck me in
And make me go crazy ♪

♪ Acting hazy I found myself
Wishin' for lazy ♪

♪ Made the music
And so I was respected ♪

♪ Not neglected
So the money was collected ♪

♪ Loved my neighbor
My neighbor loved me ♪

♪ A-jiggity, Jack-jack-jack ♪

♪ Mickity-mac, switch it up ♪

♪ I switch it up
We switch it up? ♪

♪ Yeah, I switch it up
Switch it up ♪

♪ Yeah, I switch it up
Switch it up ♪

♪ Yeah, I switch it up
Switch it up ♪

♪ Yeah, I switch it up
Better switch it up ♪

♪ I switch it up, up, up ♪

♪ Made the change ♪

♪ Switch it up
I switch it up ♪

♪ Switch it up
Yeah, I switch it up ♪

♪ Switch it up
I switch it up ♪

♪ Switch it up
I switch it up, up, up ♪

♪ Made the change
Switch it up ♪

♪ Switch it up Switch it up ♪

♪ Switch it up
I switch it up ♪

♪ Come one I switch it up ♪

♪ Switch it up Switch it up ♪

♪ Switch it up
I switch it up, yeah ♪

♪ Switch it up, come on... ♪

I told you I'd show up
for the last waltz.

Hey.

Oh, yeah.

Come here.

You were great.

You are great.

Listen, that thing about Sue...

Donna, there
is no thing with Sue.

Bose Hinton and Paul Browning.

My two friends who got shot,

they would've liked to be here.

They would have liked you.

You would have pissed them off.

Walsh pisses everybody off.

So who are those guys, anyway?

They're football players.

Those?

Mm-hmm.

Undefeated, untied,
The Masters of the Universe.

Really?

'Cause you see,
I have this theory

that if you get some guys
from one team,

some guys
from another team together

at we'll say
a high school dance,

that sometime, somewhere,
like maybe 10:00 a.m. tomorrow,

a football game will be played.

I bet you
they're looking for referees.

There's no "off"
on your switch, is there, Walsh?

It'll be a great game.

Nobody
could have predicted this.

Jordan, my man,

anybody
could have predicted this.