All language subtitles for Rock.Dog.2.Rock.Around.the.Park.2021 srt costa

We want to thank you all
for coming out.

We're true blue,
and this is our new song.

We think you're going to love it.

J it's time to take control j

j come on, get up, let's go j

j the world is waiting, man j

j oh, oh j

true blue! True blue!

Hey, shumai, have you brought
your sunscreen?

No, wei. Why?

Because surf's up.

Kowa-bodi!

Woo-hoo! Yeah!

J beyond the horizon j

I this is where I want to be j

j beyond the horizon j

j further than the eye can see j

that's my boy.

Surf's up, kowa-bodi!

J can you feel the energy? &

J stand up, let's rock and roll j

j feel it deep in your soul j

j keep on believing, oh, oh I

j rock on, don't give it up j&

j come on, let's turn it up j

j the drums keep beating, oh, oh j

j show everybody who you are &

j trust yourself and you'll go far j

j beyond the horizon j

I this is where I want to be j

j beyond the horizon j

did I miss the show?

Are you getting this?

I got the whole thing.

J beyond the horizon j

j can you feel the energy? &

Take it away, germur.

- Whoa.
- Whoa.

- Huh?
- Huh?

- Whoa.
- Whoa.

- Excellent!
- Excellent!

Yes! This pick will be
the perfect thumbnail for our...

Video blog!

Uploading now.

- No way.
- Way... wei.

Hey.

Okay, move along.

Time to leave rock 'n' roll park.

Huh?

Scram. Curfew's coming.

Curfew? What curfew?

This curfew.

New city ordinance.

The park closes at dusk
until demolition begins.

Demolition? That's demented.

Ooh, harsh.

Hey, this ordinance
hasn't been passed yet.

Oh, but it will pass,

and then it will be
"rock 'n' roll park... ing lot."

I osers.

I osers? Ouch.

Sticks and stones may
break our bones, but... um...

- But...
- But we love the stones.

Rock around the park!

Rock around the park!

Rock around the park!
Rock around the park!

Rock around the park!

Rock around the park!
Rock around the park!

Rock around the park!

Rock around the park!
Rock around the park!

Rock around the park!

Hm.

What gives, Mr. lang?

You hired me to try
and pressure the musicians

to clear out of rock 'n' roll park.

But now you're trying to save it?

Well, rock 'n' roll park is a magnet
for the musical dreams of needy musicians.

Hey, oh, excuse me?
We're not needy. We're artistic.

Really? Trey, remember
that guitar solo I liked?

Which one, man?

That one-handed epic shred
at looloopalooka?

No, no. Had to be when I broke
that a string at cocoabella.

Or maybe when I played
the whole set upside down

and backwards at strange-fest.

My point exactly.

You musicians are all
so pathetically needy.

And I want to use that need.

That's why I hired construction crews

to make it look like the city
was going to tear down

rock 'n' roll park,

so I can hold
the benefit concert to save it.

All the musicians will feel
the need to be there,

and I'll have them
exactly where I need them:

Rock 'n' roll park.

It's called playing both sides, hm?

I can't always get what I want,
but if I try real hard...

You get what you need?

No, actually,
I do always get what I want.

Now, be a good kitty cat,
get back down there,

and bare your claws
to all your needy musician friends.

How's my crossroads
recording booth coming, Otto?

Excellent, herr lang.
We are almost at the crossroads.

The crossroads recording booth
and this shred-caster

are the key to all my dreams.

Jawohl, herr lang.

I just had the craziest dream.

I was playing a song that saved the world.

No way. I just had a dream too.

I was standing in front
of my entire high school,

and they were all in their underwear.

- Tmi.
- No.

Bvd's. Tighty whities.

Okay.

So, what was that riff, bodi?

Okay...

Oh, man. I can't remember it.

I'm sure you have it in you somewhere.
Just keep trying.

Woo-hoo! Yeah!

Really, dad?

What? I was just, you know,
still feeling the energy of the gig.

Woo-hoo! I've been bitten
with the rocking pneumonia

and the boogie-woogie flu.

Is he always like this?

Dad, please. Stop.

- Okay. Time for breakfast.
- In a minute.

Don't "in a minute” me, young man.

Rise and shine, rock star.

- Oh, dad.
- You got to get your motor running.

- Dad.
- Bang that gong.

- Dad.
- And climb that stairway to heaven.

Dad, I dreamt this new riff,
and I can't seem to remember it.

A new riff? Was it epic?
Classic? A real banger?

- I think so.
- I hate it when that happens.

What? Forgetting something?

No. Thinking.

Well, this is important.

You take as long as you need, son.

Mm-hm.

There's nothing more important
than getting some satisfaction.

Dad, stop.

I'm begging you.

It's time for breakfast, khampa.

In a minute, mom.

Don't "in a minute" me, young man.

Hm?

We'd better go, young man.

We don't want to keep grandma waiting.

- Morning.
- Morning.

Morning.

Aw.

I thought you were going to make
jumping Jack flapjacks.

What's wrong with traditional
snow mountain recipes

handed down from generation
to generation?

Tholma and tsampa,
and your father's favorite: Thenthuk.

I love thenthuk, and I cannot lie.

Everybody always wants some new fad,
but there's nothing like tradition.

Pancakes aren't a fad, mom.
They're pancakes.

It starts with pancakes,
but where does it end?

You've got to remember
where you come from.

So be a good boy and eat the food
your mother woke up early and slaved over.

Yes, mother.

It looks great, gran. Thank you.

My pleasure, darma.

I love it when we have guests
for breakfast.

Did somebody say breakfast?

- Morning, fleetwood.
- Hey.

- Morning.
- Morning.

Morning, maydow, norbu.

It's good to have you
both back in snow mountain.

It's good to be back, fleetwood.
You're looking good.

It's not the age. It's the mileage.

Oh, do come in, fleetwood,
and have some breakfast.

I'd really like to, maydow.

I always loved your naizah cakes.

But there's a monumental situation
brewing in the village.

- Monumental?
- Monumental.

Is it the wolves again?

Khampa, you know the wolves in our village
are not a threat anymore.

But I'm actually here for something...

Nonsense!

Wolves are always a threat.

- Relax, khampa.
- You can't relax with wolves.

Sorry, mother. Duty calls.
Breakfast will have to wait.

But breakfast is one of the three most
important meals of the day.

I think you all should come.

Let's go.

Hey!

Uh...

Mm.

Excuse me.

Pardon me. Coming through.

Huh?

Uh, monumental?

Monumental.

Good morning, everybody.

- Great show last night.
- Thanks.

- Yeah, we love your music, bodi.
- Appreciate it.

And we're all proud of you.
You're going to rock the world.

- We hope so.
- Bodi, can you and the band

pose for a minute so we can get
everything just right?

Yeah, we want the world to see this,
and know how much we love you.

I hope the world knows who we are one day.

They will, bodi.

True blue together.

True blue forever.

Maybe one day that'll be me.

Pfft, yeah, and one day pigs will fly.

Ol. That is not appreciated.

Hey, oh, oh. No offense, baby back,

but the show's over
at rock 'n' roll park, okay?

Changes are blowing in the wind.

Don't you mean, "the answer, my friend,
is blowing in the wind"?

First of all, you're not my friend.
And second of all, I mean changes, okay?

Rock 'n' roll park's days are numbered.

So you've all got to get
on that crazy train and split.

You're just jealous of bodi, Trey.

Jealous? Ha! Don't be ridiculous.

Trust me, okay? I know that dude.

You don't want to be him.

Now scram.

Hey, hey, hey, I'm warning you.
Leave before this gets ugly.

Rock 'n' roll park is closing,
so all you backline bozos and...

Hey, hey, hey!

Really?

Come on.

Hate the game, not the player.

Hm.

J beyond the horizon j

hm.

J can you feel the energy? &

huh?

Wunderbar, herr lang.

The crossroads recording booth
is now fully operational.

Then it's show time.

Yes.

Wow. Did you see that Angus scattergood
moved back home?

He wants to spend
more quality time with his mom.

Yeah, no matter how big or famous you get,
you'll always be your parent's child.

Nothing wrong with remembering
where you come from.

- That's so true.
- What?

- What you just said.
- What'd I just say?

"Nothing wrong with remembering
where you come from."

- You really think so?
- Ugh.

No, dad.

J sock it to me, sock it to me j

just don't...

Oh, bodi, your dad loves you.

And he's proud of you.

I know, but sometimes
it's so embarrassing.

I think it's sweet.

I guess.
Maybe I just don't want to let him down.

Well, we better keep on rehearsing then,

because it's not like dreams
just fall out of the sky.

Huh?

Huh?

Huh?

Whoa.

Would anyone know where
I could find a dog named bodi?

- Huh?
- What?

He came from the sky.

I have an offer he can't refuse.

We refuse.

But, dad, this is my big chance.

You'll get other chances.

Not like this, love.

Dad, lang is a big sheep
in the music business,

and he flew here just to meet me.

How did you even hear about my son's band?

Darling, it's what I do.

I keep my ear on the rails
to hear on-rushing crazy trains

- Huh?
- Ooh.

J it's time to take control... j

hey, come on now, babe.

My name's khampa. Not love, not darling,
and definitely not babe.

It's khampa.

Of course, khampa.

I'm just not good with names,
but I'm a big fan of your son's music,

and I want him
to spread his wings and fly.

I want to fly, dad.

I don't know. I've heard about
these music industry types.

They promise you the moon and the stars,
but the world doesn't work that way, bod.

You have to work for things, son.

It's a long way to the top
if you want to rock and roll.

Oh, dad.

Oh, he will work for it,
love... ly khampa.

My offer is this:

I want bodi and true blue
to open for 'lil foxy.

The "lil foxy?

Who?

Hm.

J let's have fun
let's live itup &

j let the good times roll
can't get enough j

jd I'm shameless, fantastic
you know I'm iconoclastic &

j my beats, they make you dance
party to the A.M. j

j I'm drastic, bombastic
you know, my music so classic &

j celebrity &

j a mystery j

j everybody wants to be me j

j celebrity &

okay. So she's pretty good.

Oh, let the boy have his dream, khampa.

I'm all for bodi living his dream, mom.

I'm just being a little cautious.

Dad, this is all I've ever wanted,
to share my music with the world.

I know, but it's happening too fast.

Life happens when you're waiting
for things to happen.

Just who are you?

Me? Oh, just a simple sheep
from the Meadow with rock 'n' roll dreams.

Trust me, khampa.

I'm going to care for bodi
as if he was my own pup.

You mean, lamb.

Yes, lamb.

You like your guitar, bodi?

I love my guitar.

It's a one-of-a-kind scattergaster.

Angus scattergood gave it to me.

I thought I recognized it.

Angus and I are dear friends
from his pub days.

Can I see it?

It sings for me.

I'm sure it does, but how would you
like your own custom guitar?

The shred-caster!

Whoa.

It even has your name on it.

Wow. This is awesome.

- Hm.
- Go ahead.

Play it.

There's something about that sheep
that doesn't add up.

Can I go on tour? You can trust me.

I do trust you, bod.

It's the rest of the world
I don't trust.

Hey, guys!

He said yes! We're going on tour!

We're going on tour!

- Yes!
- Yes!

Can we have your autograph?

We're not worthy.
We're not worthy.

Be careful, son.

Trust your instincts,
and know that if you need anything,

I'll always be here for you.

Hey! Ho! Let's go!

Did I miss them? Are they gone?

Karl hung his key chain on the monument
in tribute to true blue.

I want to hang mine too.

Me, too. Me, too. Me, too.

This is where lang
said he would meet us.

Whoa.

Look, guys, we're on the marquee.

We're in the big time now.

I wonder what lang's surprise is.

- Angus?
- I thought he was with his mom.

Angus!

Lang? Where's Angus?

He's on hiatus, but Angus owed me a favor,
so he loaned me his tour bus.

Or should I say your tour bus now.

Our tour bus?

Your tour bus.

Huh?

It's a guy thing.

Germur, he's a robot.

A guy robot.

Now, I know it needs a paint job.

What? No.
We can't paint Angus's tour bus.

We can do whatever we want.

I don't think we should.

I'm down.

- Germur, don't.
- Yeah, this is a bad idea.

Paint it black, baby.

It's okay, guys.

I almost went to art school.

Whoa. Germur, that's...

Amazing.

What is?

Guys, we have the best
tour bus in the world.

What?

Ooh.

How's my 'lil foxy doing?

Is everything to your liking, darling?

Is the tour bus air conditioned just so?

Did you get my flowers?

There better not be any bananas
in the green room.

Wow.

- Huh?
- Ready for your sound check?

Uh, hello?

Can you hear me?

Not so loud, rock star.

It's called a microphone for a reason.

Okay, mic two?

Uh, not so loud. He can hear us fine.

I am relaxed.
What makes you think I'm not relaxed?

Well, for one, you forgot your guitar.

Oh.

- Huh?
- Hm?

- What's wrong, bodi?
- I don't feel so good.

What's the big deal?
There's nobody here.

For now, but the gates will open,
and then it'll be packed with fans.

I wouldn't worry.

We're just the opener.

Nobody comes to see the opener.

And by nobody, I mean everybody.

- You ready?
- I don't feel so good.

Bodi, you've been
wanting this your whole life.

You're brilliant, and passionate,
and I believe in you.

True blue together?

True blue forever.

Hi, we're true blue.

Yeah, more like doo-doo!

Ignore them, bod.

We got this.

You're right.

I et's rock.

Germur, count us in.

One, two, three, four.

J it's time to take control j

j come on, get up, let's go j

j the world is waiting, oh, oh j

j it's time to sing our song j

j find out if we belong j

j no hesitating, oh, oh j

j find out who we are j

I trust ourselves and follow our hearts j

j beyond the horizon j

j just imagine where we could be j

j beyond the horizon j

j just darma, germur and me j

j wake up, let's go j

j come on, take a ride with me j

I there's no limit &

j beyond the horizon j

living the dream.

More like living the cream.

J get up, let's go j

j come on, take a ride with me j

j there's no limit &

yes.

J beyond the horizon j

j can you feel the energy? &

j let's have fun
let's live itup &

j let the good times roll
can't get enough j

jd I'm shameless, fantastic
you know I'm iconoclastic &

j my beats, they make you dance
party to the A.M. j

j celebrity &

j a mystery j

j everybody wants to be a celebrity j

j for all the world to see j

j get the vip j

j everybody wants to be me j

celebrity.

Excuse me.

Ex-squeeze me.

Oh, I read on some music blog

that you're an up-and-coming
band to watch.

You're reading music blogs now, dad?

Just one or two.

Okay, maybe a dozen.

Bodi, you okay?

Yeah, just tired.

Performing night after night
takes a lot out of me.

I can only imagine.

So now that the tour is over,
when are you coming home?

Soon, dad.

Lang wants to talk to me about next steps.

Next steps?

Yeah. Maybe go out on a bigger tour.

Lang thinks we can go places.

That sheep certainly has
a lot of opinions.

He's looking out for me.

Every show is sold out
and the crowds are great.

Sometimes I feel like I've blasted off
on a rocket ship of rock and roll.

Huh?

It's okay to shoot for the stars, bod.

Just try to keep one paw on the ground.

Oh, dad, you're always so guarded.

What do you expect? I'm a guard dog.

How are things in the village?

Are the sheep still building
that silly monument?

See for yourselr.

Ooh.

Where'd they get all those key chains?

You opened a souvenir stand, dad?

Yes!

- Hey.
- Hi, bodi.

Hi, bodi.

Hi, Karl. Hi, grandma, grandpa.
Miss you guys.

Everybody's really proud of you, son.

I'm proud of you too, bod.

Thanks, dad.

I'm going to get some sleep.

Okay. Good night, son.

Good night, dad.

Where are we?

Rock 'n' roll park?

We're home.

Home of the homeless.

Huh?

What's going on?

Hm.

Lang's here!

Hey, Mr. lang, we're with you.

And I'm with you.

What do we want?

Rock 'n' roll park!

When do we want it?

- Now!
- I can't hear you.

Rock 'n' roll park! Rock 'n' roll park!

What's going on?

They're trying to shut down
rock 'n' roll park

and take away all our dreams.

- What? Who?
- They. The man.

Whoever they are.

This can't happen.

This place is magical.
It's where it all starts.

Yeah, well, it ain't going to end
if this sheep has anything to say.

Rock 'n' roll park forever!

Rock 'n roll park forever!

What do we want?

Rock 'n' roll park!

- And when do we want it?
- Now!

Actually, you guys go on ahead.
I've got a meeting with Mr. lang.

Long live rock 'n' roll!

Long live rock!
Long live rock! Long live rock!

Long live rock!

Ooh.

You okay, boss?

Oh, this wool is so itchy.

So, why you wear
that silly sheep suit, boss?

Because everybody trusts a sheep
with a British accent.

Being a sheep will allow me
to finally achieve my dream.

Which is?

To be the king of rock and roll.

But you got no talent.

I mean, you do have talent.

Talent for business and, well, disguises.
And, um, office decor.

Just not musical talent...
That I know of.

You're right.

When you see me, you see this big,
aggressive Alpha male.

But all I ever wanted was to sing.

J Mary had a little lamb j

j little lamb, little lamb j

j Mary had a little lamb j

j its fleece was white as show j

They booed me.

Mel

so right then,
I swore I was going to show them all.

And I did...

By becoming the biggest, baddest wolf
this city has ever seen.

Power was all I craved.
Music was dead to me.

Until I felt true power
in bodi's musical blue energy.

It was as if that blue energy
awakened my love for music.

And then I knew, if I can't make music,
I'm going to own it.

With that musical blue energy,
I could control the music world.

It is ready, herr lang.

Today, rock and roll.
Tomorrow, the world. Ja?

Jal

thank you, Otto.

Pick up your check at the front desk.

I may be a wolf in sheep's clothing,

but I'm going to stay in
this itchy disguise

until I control all the music
and all the talent in rock 'n' roll park.

Jawohl.

Okay, then.

Mr. lang, bodi is here.

Scram.

Send... ahem!

Send him in.

Come in, love.

Make yourself comfortable.

So how's my newest rock star doing?

Is there anything you want?

Want?

Yes, want.

I mean really, really want?

Oh. Well, I want to share
my band's music with the world.

No. No, no. Don't be so humble.

It's not your band's music.
It's your music, bod.

It pours out from inside your soul.

And I've run the numbers.

I think you can headline

the save rock 'n' roll park
benefit concert if...

- If what?
- If you're willing to make a few changes.

- Changes?
- Nothing big. Just add a little...

Stagecraft!

Huh?

And image.

What's wrong with my image?

You're likeable, safe.

But fans love rock and roll
because it's dangerous.

You start with a new name.
Bb. Mm-hm.

- B.b.?
- B.B. Bodacious.

I'm just bod.

Not anymore, b.B.
That's how you make it.

New name. New game.

Can I think about this?

- No.
- Whoa!

We've got to strike
while the iron is hot, b.B.

You want to share your music
with the world,

you've got to play the game.

You don't, go back to snow mountain.

- Game?
- The game.

You think 'lil foxy doesn't play the game?
She's a superstar.

- Hm.
- Don't believe me?

She's on the 13th floor.

What's this for?

You'll see.

Rock and roll will never die!

Rock and roll will never die!
Rock and roll will never die!

Heck, no. We won't go.

Wow.

Whoa.

Whoa.

Hi, grizz.

Huh?

- Hello.
- Oh.

Um, I was just in the building,
and lang said I could...

I mean, well, I wanted to say hi.

Hi.

And bye. I should go, 'lil foxy.

No, b.B. Stay.

B b.? That was fast.

Lang sent out a dm
to the whole company.

Come in, b.B.

Wow.

Want a smoothie?

Oh, not if it's any trouble.

No trouble.

The spoils of success.

So do you zumba?

I don't know. Do I?

How about step?

What about tae Bo? Spin?
Free weights? Hot yoga?

Huh?

I'm asking if you work out.

Oh, sure. Back in snow mountain,

I'd hike and sometimes
carry things for my dad.

Mostly I play guitar.

Me, I need to start
every day with my smoothie,

then my workout, then the studio.

So would you like to work out with me?

I don't think I'm dressed for it.

Mastiff, please.

Wow.

You can do anything in the right outfit.

- Ready?
- Sure.

This is your workout room?

Wow.

And now for a little music.

You try.

And splits.

Twenty-three, 24, 25...

And six for you. Awesome.

Twirl.

Almost.

Keep going, bod.

Okay, step right, and kick up.

Uh-huh. And down.

Knee up, knee up. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Whoo!

Yeah, it feels good. Twirl, twirl.

Whoa!

You do this every day?

I have to. Fans expect a show.

My act takes a lot out of me.
I need to stay fit.

I just want to play music.

Music is just one part
of being a headliner.

You need to have attitude.

Be fierce, but consistent.

- And...
- Be produced?

Play the game.

That's what lang says.

Lang's right.

He told me to play the game,
and now I'm famous.

I tagged you on my post.
Now watch and learn.

No way.

Way.

What's wrong?

I'm trending down.

Fans are fickle.

You never know when tastes might change.

It's a number's game.

That's depressing.

That is the real world, bodi.

Nothing is promised in music,
so you got to grab your chance,

do whatever it takes, and never let it go.

I do that with my image, but you?

You've got that blue energy trick.

It's not a trick. It comes from
somewhere deep inside my soul

and pours out of me.

Well, whatever it is, it's powerful.

Hm.

Maybe you can channel it on my new single.

- Really?
- Oh, yeah.

Uh, have you seen my key chain?

Huh? Not now, germur.

Dude.

I really liked my key chain.

Give it up.

Rock 'n' roll park is done.

I have an order from the mayor's office.

Huh?

Hm.

Nice try, Trey.

This is a menu from a restaurant.

Huh?

Hey, hey, hey!

Really? Come on.

You're just playing the old hits now.

Whoa.

Okay, foxy.

We're ready to record your new single.

J bright lights, fashion shows j

j glamorous videos j

j a picture in all the magazines j

j oh, oh, oh j

j dance clubs, studios
foxy on the radio &

j yeah, I'm living the dream j

j my music comes from my heart j

j deep down in my soul j

j I like to turn it up loud
and rock and roll

j my guitar tells a story j

j every time I play j

j be true to who you are
no matter what they say j

j the applause and the fame j

j oh, oh, oh j

j the fans screaming out my name j

j oh, oh, oh j

&' I don't need to be a star &

&' oh, oh, oh j

j all I need is my guitar j

j this is my song
I want to sing it for you j

jd my style is famous, fabulous
exciting and new j

j this is my song
I want to sing it for you j

j sharing music to the world
is what I want to do j

& this is my song
I want to sing it for you j

j this is my song
I want to sing it for you j

j let's sing it together j

j feel the power of you j

That rocked.

You were amazing.

So were you, 'lil foxy.

Francis.

Francis? That's pretty.

Pretty regular.

What's wrong with Francis?

Nothing. But lang decided
I should be "lil foxy," so...

You'll always be Francis to me.

- Oh, thanks, bodi.
- You're welcome, Francis.

So you want to do another track?

I do, but there's someone
I need to talk to first.

Huh?

Mr. lang...

I want to play the game.

Hm.

Whoa!

Mm-mm.

Mm-mm.

Mm-hm!

Hal

aah!

Ha!

Ah!

Thank you. Thank you very much.

Hm. Huh?

Huh?

Really?

Another one, Karl?

What can I say? I'm a fan.

Khampa, I think you've sold
enough key chains.

I know, but they can't seem to get enough.

You too, fleetwood?

Huh?

Just showing my support.

I don't like this.

Oh, mom, you worry too much.

What's the worst that could happen?

- Huh?
- Huh?

- Hm.
- Hm.

Hey, guys.

Sign-up sheet's by the band shell.

Darma, germur. It's me.

B.b. Bodacious.

Ugh. Huh?

Guys, it's me, bod.

Whoa.

You have... hair.

And I have, like, so many questions.

What is up with that costume?
Did you lose a bet?

Or worse, did you lose your mind?

It's not that bad.

Oh, don't sell yourself short.
It's bad.

Bodi, you look like an idiot.

What are you doing?

I'm playing the game.
This is what it takes to make it.

Bodi, our fans look up to you.

Everyone in this park looks up to you.

They love you for being you.

- Mm-hm.
- Not for being a "rocker."

Yeah, well, maybe I want to be a rocker.

Now, this conversation is over.
Come on, we got to rehearse.

Okay, but this conversation
is so not over.

J beyond the horizon j

j can you feel the energy? &

that was magnificent.

Raw, unpredictable.

Are you, by chance, planning on doing that
in front of an actual audience?

Why? What's wrong with it?

Oh, nothing... if you're an opening act.

But if you are headlining,

we're going to need
to hit our cues and marks.

We're going to have to give them a show.
We're going to need presets.

Presets? As in prerecorded?

No. We play live.

And you will, love.
You will play live.

Just not as many notes.

Trust me, the audience will never know,
and it will be easier for you to soar.

Okay.

Okay, now play the fills.

Huh?

Now, just imagine these
are real instruments.

Huh? Yeah.

Bodi, we're not playing our own music.
We're just posing.

Hey, sounding great, you guys.

- Mind if I sit in?
- Sure.

Excuse me.

What's she doing here?

Darma, you could learn a lot from foxy.

She knows what it takes to make it.

If we want to headline,
we have to be consistent.

Do this night in and night out
and make every fan feel like

they're hearing the same show.

What? The same show?

Every show should be unique.
Are... are you hearing yourself?

Isn't that why god invented
the bootleg cassette tape?

This isn't music.

Nah.

This is the real world.

Hm.

What do you think, ozzie?

Yeah, you're right.

It's just a machine. No offense.

I et's do this.

Drum challenge activated.

Yeah!

You mess with the best,
you die like the rest.

On!

Huh?

Look what we had made for you.

- Ah!
- Ugh!

You're welcome.

If you look over on the wall,
you'll see bodi's very first guitar.

Allow me.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah. Yeah. Yeah.

Our village isn't made for tourists.

Look how proud our boy is.

He's acting like a child.

Khampa is a guard dog, not a guide dog.

Khampa is a proud father.

Soam I.

Maydow, our village has survived
for thousands of years,

because we know who we are.

We are snow mountain,
not some amusement park.

We have traditions, and a duty
to protect the sheep of this village,

which is all being thrown away

because bodi learned
how to play the guitar?

Norbu!

You of all dogs should know
that it's not his music the fans love.

It's his soul.

And bodi has a pure and humble soul, dear.

J beyond the horizon j

j right where I wanted to be j

j wake up, let's go j

j come on, take a ride with me j

I there's no limit &

j beyond the horizon j

j you can't get enough of me j

- All right.
- Check the gate!

Good job, people. Nice work.

That was cool, right?

Cool? No.

That was...

What's the word I'm looking for?

Horrible.

Right, that's the word. Horrible.

Darma, we need a music video.

This is all part of sharing
my music with the world.

Your music? Our music, bodi.

Or do I have to call you "b.B."?

Don't be jealous.
This'll be good for all of us.

Let's be clear, bod.
This is good for you.

I told you this conversation wasn't done.

What's going on here?

I ook at us. We look like clowns.

Oh, worse. Sparkly clowns.

What are they saying?

We are chasing the dream.

No, we are selling out!

- Huh?
- Oh, no.

We used to play music, you know?
Play music.

We used to live music and love music.

Now we're-we're just posing.

No, darma. We're playing the game.

And when we're headlining our own tour
and our music is known around the world,

it'll all be worth it.

Not to me.

I don't want to do this anymore.

You want to go chase some fantasy?
Go for it, b.B.

This isn't some fantasy.
This is my dream.

Well, go chase it then.

As for me, I want to be in a rock band.

- Germur?
- What?

- You with me?
- Am I?

I-I mean... I mean, I am.

Fine. Be like all the other musicians
in rock 'n' roll park,

dreaming of becoming somebody.

But fans are fickle.
You never know when tastes might change.

It's a numbers game,
and I'm going to play it.

And if you don't like it,
you're free to go.

What?

What are they doing?

No, no, no!
This is not happening!

Wow. Guess your game is now solitaire.

You broke my heart, dude.

No, no, no, no, no. You can't break up.

Oh!

Wait. I-l didn't mean...

True blue together?

The true blue is through.

Let them go, b.B.
You don't need them anymore.

But they're my bandmates.

- You'll get others.
- I don't want others.

We're supposed to chase
this dream together.

That's sweet, but trust me, b.B.

They need you more than you need them.

- I don't know what I need anymore.
- I do.

I've got something for you.
Something I had made especially for you.

Something that will guarantee you a place
in rock and roll history.

Come on. Trust me.

I present to you
the crossroads recording booth.

Whoa.

A recording booth?

The recording booth,
custom-made especially for you.

You built this for me?

I built this knowing that
someone like you would arrive.

Someone with passion,

with the desire to share
their music with the world.

You want this, b.B.
You want it so badly, it's draining you.

It is?

I've seen you after your shows.
You're exhausted.

- Right?
- Sometimes.

All right, but what if I told you
the crossroad recording booth allows you

to keep that feeling of excitement
without being tired?

It can do that?

Yes. It will keep you on top.

You could headline your own world tour.

I'm producing you. Launching you.

And all I'm asking in return
is for you to trust me.

Okay. What do I do?

Enter the crossroads.

Oh! Mm-hm!

It's working.

Oh, no.

Something is wrong.
Snow mountain is angry.

Oh, I read on some music blog...

Huh?

Huh?

Avalanche!

I et's roll.

Everybody, go over the bridge to safety.

Remain calm.

Run for your lives!

Move out!

Follow me.

Come on! Go, move!

Come on, you guys. Let's go.

Come on, let's go. Let's go.

- Hurry up.
- Keep moving.

- Go, go, go. Hurry.
- Come on. Keep moving.

Go faster. Faster. This way. Hurry.

We're one shy.

Karl!

No, son! It's too dangerous!

J on the horizon &

I this is where I want to be j

hi.

Aah!

They're not going to make it!

- Run, son!
- Run!

- Run, boy! Run!
- Come on, khampa!

Run!

Khampa.

- What happened?
- You were a little pitchy, dawg.

What did you do to me?

I just got what I wanted.
Your power.

- Why?
- Why? Because you trusted me.

And I gave you everything you wanted.

Fame, fans,
sharing your music with the world.

But nothing in life is free.

You want to dance,
then you've got to pay the bandleader.

And the price is your soul.

I feel strange.

Oh, muffin, you don't look good, either.

Get Mr. bodacious out of my office.

Huh? Whoa!

Huh?

You are not worthy.

Huh?

Huh?

I've got the power.

Nothing will stop me now!

Hey, lang, did you hear
that b.B.'S band broke up?

You've got to do something.

I just did.

Lang?

Are you okay?

Never better.

Lang, you've been
acting strange for weeks.

What's gotten into you?

Sometimes you've got to turn
and face the strange.

Huh?

- Isn't that b.B.'S guitar?
- It's my guitar now.

Want to hear a song?

Hey.

Whoa!

Oh! Whoops.

Oh, well, after tonight,

I'll have a dozen more pop stars
just like her.

Oh. Oh, man.

Hey.

- Hey!
- Huh?

No loitering in rock 'n' roll park.

Come on, move on.

I'm not loitering. I'm wallowing.

Well, you can't do that either.

You two look familiar.

Us? No, we're just cops.

Plain and simple cops, just on the beat.

And there ain't no loitering
or wallowing in rock 'n' roll park.

Move along. Move along.

Huh?

Ozzie?

Oh, no. An avalanche on snow mountain?

Oh, no.

Dad?

- Bod.
- Bodi.

Grandma. Grandpa.

- Are you okay?
- We're fine, bod.

What about dad? Is he okay?

Your father saved all the sheep.

We couldn't be prouder.

When the avalanche came,
khampa answered the call to service,

risking his life
for his duty and his flock.

Your father was a hero.

What do you mean "was"?

Is that bodi?

Dad!

Easy there, son.

When I heard about the avalanche,
I got so worried.

Oh, it's going to take more
than an avalanche

to get me off snow mountain.

Ooh!

Bodi, I told you.

I'm okay, son.

But I'm not.

Dad, I messed up real bad.

We all make mistakes.

I just wanted to share
my music with the world.

But instead, I lost my friends, my power.

I lost myself.

I lost myself too, son.

I was so proud of you,
and became some sort of rock dad

when all I ever really wanted
to be was your dad.

Like father, like son.

Grandpa, that's the riff.

I heard that in my dreams.

Of course you did.

Grandpa used to play it for you,
bodi, when you were a baby,

to get you to go to sleep.

That's my boy.

Okay, you're supposed to be
headlining that benefit concert.

But lang took everything from me.

Get down there and show him
he can't take anything from you.

It's not the dog in the fight,
it's the fight in the dog.

Just believe in yourself, like I do.

I will, dad.

Rock 'n' roll park
doesn't belong to anyone.

It belongs to everyone.

Yeah!

Rock 'n' roll park will never dije!

How right you are, love.

Okay. Let's put our hands together
for the one, the only, Mr. lang.

Huh?

Hey, isn't that bodi's guitar?

It's mine now.

I didn't know you played.

Oh, I'm full of surprises, love.

Hey, all you rockers and rollers
out there, are you ready to rock?

All your musical dreams
are about to come true.

All you have to do is trust me.

J I'm going to rock the world tonight &

j just give up, don't try to fight j

j do what I say
get it in your head j

j strap on your guitars
it's time to shred I

I trust me now j

I trust me now j

something heavy's going down.
I'm getting out of here.

Actually, fatback,
something solid is going up.

I trust me now j

huh?

Bod.

What?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Francis, what's going on?

Bodi, lang has gone completely crazy.

He blasted me with this green energy,

and I think he's taken over
rock 'n' roll park.

We've got to find out what's going on.

Any ideas?

Oh, I think ozzie has an idea.

Man the wall.

You all wanted to stay
in rock 'n' roll park, yeah?

Fine. You're never leaving.

I et's rock!

J whoa, oh, oh j

j whoa, oh, oh j

oh, sweet music to my ears.

J whoa, oh, oh j

Where's ozzie?

Bodi! We're sorry.

Guys, it's okay,
and I'm the one that's sorry.

Huh?

Stay here with ozzie. You'll be safe.

Huh?

- What?
- Lang!

Well, this is unexpected.

What do you think
you're going to do, b.B. Bodacious?

My name is bod.

Well, in that case, my name...

Is linnux.

- You again?
- You know him?

Oh, yeah. We go way back.

And this time,
your daddy's not here to stop me.

You'll never get away with this!

I already have.

Look around you.
They all belong to me.

- They're zombies.
- Exactly.

If I can't make music,
I'm going to own music.

Control the talent, control the music.

Oh, enough talk.

Francis!

Now I have all the power.

What have you got?

- Kowa-bodi!
- Kowa-bodi!

- Huh?
- Surf's up.

I've got my guitar.

Oh! Looks like we're
going to have a shred-off!

Shred-off.

Whoa!

What's happening?

I'm going to control all of rock and roll.

I've already got your band,
and as soon as I control you,

I'll have all your music.

Whoa!

It's not my music.

It's our music.

Aah!

Ah!

Ow!

Huh? Bodi.

- Thanks, Francis.
- You got it.

Now go show him
we are done playing games.

Darma, germur, I'm back.

And we're behind you.

Huh? What?

True blue together?

True blue forever!

I am the king of rock and roll.

Nol

I own you all,
no matter how hard you fight!

It's not the dog in the fight...

It's the fight in the dog.

Ah!

Nol

- Yes!
- Yes!

Yeah! I'm back, baby!

That's my bodi!

Yes!

We may be a simple village
of snow mountain,

but as long as we always
remember who we are

and where we all come from,
we will always win.

Don't stop believing.

Hold on to that feeling.

Khampa. Stop. Please.

Sorry, dad.

- I'm sorry, guys.
- For what?

I wanted it so badly
that I forgot who I was.

Oh, right.

We were both just caught up
under lang's spell.

Can you forgive me?

It's okay, bodi.

Yeah. Yeah, we're cool.

True blue together?

You too, Francis.

True blue forever.

Yes.

Thank you, rock 'n' roll park.
It's great to be here.

We want to finish with our new song.

It's about never forgetting
where you came from.

I take me home j

j where I belong j

j to my family and my friends j

I where the love never ends j

I take me home j

shumai, do you have your sunscreen?

Why?

Because surf's up!

Kowa-bodi!

Whoo!

Kowa-bodi!

J family j

j together we stand j

j united j

j family j

j together forever &

j undivided j

I take me home j

j where I belong j

j to my family and my friends j

I where the love never ends j

I take me home j

ladies and gentlemen, lil foxy.

I take me home where I come from j

j where my heart and soul belong &

I to snow mountain where we are one j

I take me home j

I na-na-na nha-na-na-na &

I take me home j

J this is my song
I want to sing it for you j

jd my style is famous, fabulous
exciting and new j

j this is my song
I want to sing it for you j

j sharing music to the world
is what I want to do j

& this is my song
I want to sing it for you j

j this is my song
I want to sing it for you j

j let's sing it together j

j feel the power of you j

& beyond the horizon &

j further than the eye can see j

did I...

Did I miss the concert?