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[theme music]
- Hi. - Hi.
You know Mr. Wafting
is still recovering from his hernia operation?
I don't suppose you have any musical talent?
Have I any musical talent?
My dear woman, you are talking
to the second runner-up
in the western Highlands All-Scotland Banjo Championship.
I won a sheep.
You see, he plays banjo.
A banjo player?
This is a musical-appreciation club
not hee-haw.
- He won a sheep. - This is classical music.
We have a recital Friday.
Dr. Samuels, I love classical music.
Why don't I nip out to the pawnshop, redeem my banjo
bring it back and play you a few ditties, how's that?
No, that won't be necessary. You got the job.
[instrumental music]
[singing in foreign language]
Brilliant! Absolutely beautiful, Monica.
As a matter of fact, the only thing that can compliment that
is a bit of accompaniment on this.
Would you care to join me in a little rendition
of "Clinch Mountain Backstep?"
That would be like inviting Pavarotti to a hootenanny.
I'll take that as a no then, huh?
Well, what do you normally do
for musical appreciation around here?
Well, usually, Monica sings the music.
And we appreciate her.
Well, that's absurd, you can't appreciate music
without makin' music.
Oh, but we're not any good at it, Billy.
- Simone.. - Well..
At least, that's what Mr. Wafting keeps telling us.
She's right. They're not.
But it doesn't matter how good you are at it.
It's how you feel about it that counts, you know?
Music has charms to soothe the savage breast.
Do somethin' about it.
Clap your hands, stomp your feet, sing a little song.
- Play the banjo, like this. - Oh, uh..
I thought we were going to have a recital.
- Not a minstrel show. - We are.
Well, this is not the way we do recitals.
Normally, we choose the best singer
me, to get up at assembly period
and perform for the student body.
The programs have already been printed.
Well, we'll have to pencil in a few changes then, won't we?
Because now everybody is gonna participate.
Oh, not quite everybody.
I'm not sharing the stage with the harmonically handicapped.
Ooh!
Wow! Talk about a savage breast.
Uh, uh, Billy, when you said
that everyone was gonna participate
you meant as in hand out programs, right?
No, everybody is gonna participate on stage
in front of the entire school!
This is your big chance!
Come on, everybody, it's show time!
[indistinct chatter]
Oh.
That's the spirit.
What a merry band of troubadours we have here, huh?
Well, Billy, I'm not gonna get on stage
in front of the whole school and humiliate myself.
Me either. I only joined this club to meet cute nerds.
Billy, I really only like Mr. Wafting's lectures.
None of us can sing this kind of music.
[scoffs] Well, speak for yourself.
I've been waiting for this chance.
That's the stuff, Alan.
[Alan clears throat]
[singing in foreign language]
[woman singing]
Alan, did you put your shorts on backwards this mornin'?
Hey, somebody's singing.
It's coming from the air duct.
Well, it's beautiful! I wonder who it is.
[singing continues]
It's the Phantom of Fillmore High.
[instrumental music]
Okay, geniuses, who wants to play detective?
We've got to find who the Fillmore phantom is.
The phantom of Fillmore High.
Welcome to Who Cares Playhouse.
Well, just a minute. I care.
Someone in this school has an incredible natural gift.
A gift that should be nurtured and developed.
Well, it should be nurtured and developed by Friday
or one of us is gonna have to make a fool of himself.
Yeah, Billy, whoever this phantom is could make
our music-appreciation club recital
the best one that we've ever had.
Hey, a cat with a hair ball could do that.
Hey, TJ, TJ, you've got a great voice.
Oh, TJ, would you be interested in joining
our music-appreciation club
and singing in the recital, please?
Night of one hundred nerds, please.
My TJ is a little bit too hip for that.
Excuse me? I am not your TJ.
And I can speak for myself, thank you.
I'm sorry, Sarah, but I'm a little too hip for that.
Are you saying I'm not hip?
If the pocket protector fits, wear it.
[laughing]
I-I-I believe that dude is dissing
my personal sense of style.
TJ, I don't get it, you sang in "Little Shop Of Horrors"
and you sang when we put on "Hair."
Yeah, and I took a lot of flak
from it from my old friends.
But this egghead music you guys
are talkin' about singin'
uh-huh, ain't even borderline cool.
Oh, cool, not cool.
Hip, not hip. What's that got to do with it?
Have you listened to the sounds that they're playing?
The luminous beauty of the music?
The glorious classical style? The technical perfection?
Vivaldi transcends cool. It's beyond hip.
Okay, I'll tell you what.
When Vivaldi appears on "Soul Train"
we'll go check it out.
Yeah, right.
[instrumental music]
Shh, shh.
[tapping]
Okay, then, who's gonna go first?
I am, Billy.
What are you gonna do for us, Nancy?
I'd like to play the "Polovtsian Dances" by Borodin.
Fabulous! You can play the "Polovtsian Dances."
- No problem. - 'Alright.'
[instrumental "Polovtsian Dances"]
That is really wonderful.
Be sure you bring a tape with some applause.
Wait, wait, wait.
Wait, I hear somethin'. I hear somethin'.
We've got to find that voice!
Come on, Arvid, you're gonna be our little human
portable sonic sensing device.
- Right in here. - Wa-wa-wait a minute, Dennis.
Why should I have to get on my knees an-an-and
shimmy through a-a teeny little vent?
I mean, why don't you get on your..
Alright.
Alright, let me get this thing off.
[woman singing]
- Alright, get in there. - Okay.
- Get your head down. - 'Watch out, Arvid.'
[Arvid screams]
(Arvid) I think I'm stuck.
This calls for a portable forward thrust unit.
- Hey! - Turn the music up, Nancy.
Hey, Billy, Billy, look, I got
the original construction blueprints from Miss Meara.
The auditorium air duct is connected
to the one in the history classroom.
Okay, I'll go trace the phantom, you look after Arvid here.
- Alright. - 'Amazing!'
[indistinct chatter]
(Arvid) 'Hey! Where am I?'
Hang on, little buddy. I'll get you out of there.
Alright, give me your feet. Ow! Give me your feet!
(Arvid) 'Let go!'
[trouser rips]
(Arvid) 'Hey, it's a little drafty in here!'
[singing continues]
How long have you been standing there?
Oh, long enough to know you have a really glorious voice.
The whole music class heard you.
We were listening through an air duct.
Oh, no. They didn't know it was me, did they?
Well, the going theory is that
Beverly Sills is repairing the furnace.
[chuckles] Yeah, good. Well, let's keep it that way, alright?
Yeah. So, I saw you.
You really love this music, don't you?
- Well, love lots of music. - Yeah.
So is music the secret passion of TJ Jones, huh?
Well, you know, sometimes when you see me in the hallway
and I have my earphones on and it looks like
I'm boppin' to a beat, actually
I'm listening to Bach, Mozart, Handel, you know?
Yeah, so those things you said in the class
this mornin', I mean, you didn't really mean them.
They were for Aristotle's benefit, huh?
Yeah, my old friends, too.
You know, Billy, rap, jazz and house music
they're the only things I still
have in common with these people.
And if I were to get up on stage
and start singing some oratorio
man, I'd get dissed by my whole neighborhood.
Uncool. You know what I'm sayin'?
(Billy) 'Hm.'
Can you spell hypochondriacal?
- Say what? - H-Y-P-O-C-H-O-N-D-R-I-A-C-A-L.
- Ooh, very impressed. - Yeah.
Spelling champion of Scotland, three years running.
- Thank you. - Really? No kidding.
I was spitting champ on my block for two.
Oh, I'll take your word for that.
I spelled scintilla in Glasgow, defenestration in London
and antidisestablishmentarianism in Sydney.
Spellin' took me right around the world.
- It was F-A-N-T-A-S-T-I-C. - Billy..
Why are you telling me all of this?
Because if I'd listened to my so-called friends
I'd still be in Glasgow. That's the truth.
Hey, Billy, can you spell F-I-S-T?
So they're still in the same old slums
scrubbin' around, lookin' for jobs in the same old docks
where there's no jobs anymore.
So what you're sayin' is, if I were to get up and sing
at this recital, I could wind up seeing the whole W-O-R-L-D?
You never know.
What would you say if I brought somebody
from Julliard here to see you? Would you be interested?
Wow, from Julliard? Whoa!
That'll be somethin', I mean, you know, I was planning
on majorin' in business because that's practical.
But, whoa, what I would really love to do is music.
Yeah. Okay.
You see, TJ, when these opportunities arise
you gotta grab them with both hands.
The future spreads out before you.
- The horizon-- - Billy? Billy, Billy, Billy.
- I said okay. - Oh, come on.
I'm on a sort of roll. The horizon goes on and on..
[indistinct chatter]
(Arvid) 'Yoo-hoo! Phantom!'
'Hello!'
♪ Ave Maria-- ♪
Hey, I'm sorry, Billy. Look, I'm looking for TJ. Have..
- TJ, what are you doin' here? - I'm singin', baby!
I'm a mezzo-soprano!
Wait a minute, you have time for this
but you don't have time for me?
I happen to enjoy this.
You'd probably enjoy it, too, Aristotle.
We're just jammin' a little hip-hop groove here
called "Ave Maria."
Bing-bing, I pass.
Oh, come on, Aristotle, in its day
this stuff was funky fresh, let me tell you.
Schubert's mother used to shout, "Hey, Franz
stop playing the harpsichord! Come down for your dinner!"
Hey, come on, TJ, why are you even singing this junk?
You're gonna make yourself look like a fool. Come on.
- Let's bust. - And why is that?
Because, I mean, this music is history. Like, old news.
Like, not happening. It's not your kind of music.
Oh, and what is my kind of music?
I don't know, why don't you sing some hip-hop or some house
or somethin' with a little bit of soul in it?
Oh, well, music is music.
And if, I don't care if some guy from the year 12 writes it.
If I like it, I'm gonna sing it. You got that?
I got it.
Aristotle, come back here!
[door shuts]
- You okay, TJ? - Yeah. Never better.
Do you wanna go and have a word with him or somethin'?
No, no, let's..
- Let's sing, Billy. - Okay.
[piano music]
♪ Ave Maria.. ♪♪
(Arvid) 'Hey, guys, I think I found the phantom!'
I'm almost there! The voice is right up ahead!
I..
I, I-I thought I'd heard the phantom.
My mistake.
(Arvid) Hey, yo, phantom!
'Yoo-hoo!'
I think you'll be very impressed.
Mind you, I think you'll find that TJ is a little, uh
earthier than your normal Julliard student.
Well, don't worry, my best soprano likes to belch
"Flight Of The Bumblebee."
[laughing]
[sighs]
- You're from Julliard? - Yes.
[singing in foreign language]
I'm so excited, you guys!
- It's standing room only. - Oh, man!
TJ, you're a big draw. The remedial class is here.
Even the kids who play hooky are here today.
Well, well, is Aristotle out there?
- Um, I don't know. - Shh, shh.
- Okay, TJ, how you feelin'? - Lousy.
That's understandable. It's nerves.
Once you start it, it'll be great.
No, it won't, Billy, I don't have stage fright
'cause I'm not goin' on the stage.
(Simone) 'TJ, what are you talking about?'
What are you talkin' about?
Why not?
Do you know how to spell quit, Billy?
A-R-I-S-T-O-T-L-E?
Yeah, well, he hasn't spoken to me in two days
and I don't know what his problem is.
All I know is, I have a choice. Schubert or Aristotle.
Let's face it, Billy, you can't get a hickey from a dead guy.
I can't believe you're givin' up this chance.
Yeah, well, neither can I. And I know he's wrong.
But I don't care, Billy. I don't wanna lose him, you know?
Sorry.
Okay, you're all members of the music-appreciation club.
Who would like to appreciate it out loud?
Oh, no, Billy! Billy, Billy, Billy, Billy.
- What's this? - It's a gold earring.
Right. On a tin ear.
Oh, come on. Dennis, what about you?
Well, I can play Beethoven's Fifth.
- You can? - Yeah. On my armpit.
Some show this is gonna be, huh? No kids on the block.
I'm gonna try and talk some sense into Aristotle.
Yeah. Good luck, Billy.
[indistinct chatter]
This seat taken?
No, but it will be, TJ's friends are gonna show up
and watch her make a fool out of herself.
Yeah? Well, I'm afraid they're gonna be pretty disappointed.
[sighs] TJ isn't singing tonight.
What do you mean she's not singing? She told me..
Did she say why?
You. You're why.
Oh, I get it, so you're here to talk me
out of talking her out of doin' it, right?
Nope, I'm here to talk you into talking her out
of talking her out of it.
Aristotle, there is only one of two reasons
why you don't want her to sing here tonight.
And the first is that you think by performin' here
she's gonna be somehow denyin' her roots.
Roots? Billy, this has nothin' to do with roots.
Now what, are you gonna give me a list of Afro-Americans
who are into classical music?
Yeah.
Leontyne Price, Jessye Norman, Kathleen Battle.
Brilliant Opera singers.
Not to mention Samuel Coleridge-Taylor.
I mean, they're all classical leader like, like Schubert.
Like I said, I already know that.
Like I know that Wynton Marsalis plays baroque.
His "Haydn Trumpet Concertos" are impeccable.
Ooh, are they now?
So you do like this stuff.
Alright, alright. You got me. So what's your second reason?
The second reason is that you are frightened of TJ's talent.
Oh, so what are you saying? I'm jealous of her?
No, no, no.
You're frightened of where TJ's talent might take her.
She's a brilliant singer. You know that.
She'll probably go to Juilliard, she'll meet interesting people
travel to exotic places.
And unless you're a better singer
than both of us think you are
you probably won't be goin' along.
And you think you're gonna lose her, don't you?
Mind you..
...I could be wrong.
[instrumental music]
[indistinct chatter]
Okay, people
today's assembly period will feature a recital
by the Musical Appreciation Club.
Now, this is classical music, so I want everyone
to remain quiet, uh, dignified and respectful.
It won't go on that long.
And now for your listening pleasure
the "Ave Maria" by Franz Schubert.
[banjo music]
♪ I went down to Cripple Creek ♪
♪ To see what the boys there had to drink ♪
♪ I get drunk fell against the wall ♪
♪ Ol' corn likker was the cause of it all ♪
♪ I'm goin' down Cripple Creek goin' on a run ♪
♪ Goin' down Cripple Creek to have a little fun ♪
♪ Roll my britches up to my knees ♪
♪ Goin' down Cripple Creek as I please ♪
[music continues]
♪ Whoa ♪♪
[music continues]
Thank you!
[audience cheering]
'Thank you so much!'
Thank you very much!
I saw "Fantasia" and that wasn't "Ave Maria."
Twelve more times!
[banjo music]
TJ.
TJ.
Oh, it's you. What do you want?
You quit for me, didn't you?
No, I didn't quit for you.
I quit because it's dorky music and I shouldn't be singin' it.
Yeah, right.
- What are you listening to? - MC Hammer, baby.
[sighs] Since when does MC Hammer play a harpsichord?
Okay, so it's Bach.
You really love this music, don't you?
Yeah. Well, maybe I do. Do you got a problem with that?
If so, you better speak up.
Actually, I do have a problem with it, TJ.
You know how much time you've been spendin' on your IHP work?
Yeah, which I love every minute of.
Yeah, I know, but you haven't been spending
any time with me.
And then you join this music club
and the next thing I know, people are talkin'
saying you got this audition with Juilliard
and you're gonna become a big star. I mean..
I was afraid of losin' you, alright?
Well, you're not gonna lose me.
You're the reason I'm sitting here
instead of singin' in there.
I got a problem with that, too.
You're comin' out of the classical closet.
[chuckles]
Come on, bust a move and go on there
and sing some sweet nothings to me.
Thanks.
[banjo music]
Thank you!
[audience cheering]
- Thank you very much, indeed. - Billy!
Ladies and gentlemen, may I introduce you
to the exotic song stylings of Mr. Dennis Blunden
and his musical pit!
Well, alright. Can I have B-flat, please?
(Billy) Certainly. Hold on! Hold on!
I know you are a multi-talented person, dear Dennis
but the star of the show has arrived!
Ms. TJ Jones!
- Yay! - 'TJ! TJ!'
[piano music]
♪ Ave ♪
♪ Maria ♪
♪ Gratia plena ♪
♪ Maria ♪
♪ Gratia plena ♪
♪ Maria gratia plena ♪
♪ Ave ave dominus ♪
♪ Dominus tecum ♪
♪ Benedicta ♪
♪ Tu in mulieribus ♪
♪ Et benedictus ♪
♪ Et benedictus ♪
♪ Fructus ventris ♪
♪ Ventris tui ♪
♪ Jesus ♪
♪ Ave ♪
♪ Maria ♪♪
- 'Whoo!' - 'Wow!'
[audience cheering]
[indistinct]
(Billy) 'Congratulations.'
[audience cheering]
[theme music]
[music continues]
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