I'm in a new place with the same face
But nothing is familiar to me
But there's a strong gust, and the winds change
And it's bringing out the woman in me
I know that you're out there somewhere
Waiting on a deeper connection
Now I'm looking to my left
Searching on my right
'Cause we could be the greatest adventure
I'm ready, come and find me
I'm not gonna, I've got the sun on my side
It's heavy, 'cause I'm finally
Hoping for the one, and I'm ready, ready
I'm ready
It's really not fair
So, baby, beware
'Cause now it's just a matter of time
Before the doors close and the sky falls
The very moment that I tell you're mine
I'm ready, come and find me
I'm not gonna, I've got the sun on my side
It's heavy, 'cause I'm finally
Hoping for the one, and I'm ready, ready
I'm ready, come and find me
I'm not gonna, I've got the sun on my side
It's heavy, 'cause I'm finally
Hoping for the one, and I'm ready, ready
I'm ready, come and find me
Goodbye, sweetheart!
Take good care of yourself.
Oh, Mummy, you forgot this.
Angel!
I worry so about you living alone.
Oh, Mother, it's adorable of you to be so concerned,
but I'm perfectly capable of taking care of myself, dear.
Come on, girls.
Goodbye, my chicken.
Yes, I'm free!
I can live in New York on my own.
I can do whatever I want!
Yay!
Yes!
LOLA: I was born and nurtured in New York,
the center of the universe.
Unfortunately, my mother is moving me to another planet.
New Jersey.
Is it any wonder that I couldn't face reality?
Can anyone blame me for dreaming
that she was leaving me behind in my beloved city?
Mary!
Mary, let's go!
Goodbye, childhood home.
Goodbye, intellectual and spiritual stimulation.
Goodbye, Broadway.
Mary, please.
Don't be such a drama queen.
Lola!
My name from this day forward is Lola.
I've known since I was 5 years old that my true name is Lola.
You were named Mary.
It is the name on your birth certificate.
It is the name that I am going to call you.
In my family, I am a flamingo in a flock of pigeons.
I trip, I fall, I catch myself
Even wishing I was someone else
I'm never where I'm supposed to be
Goodbye, New York.
Goodbye, any chance of becoming a famous actress.
Adventure
Finding the real me
The real me
I'm a reflection
A reflection
Of everything I see
Yeah
Your parents tell you to have hopes and dreams.
And then they move you to New Jersey.
It makes no sense.
[Cow mooing]
Welcome to Deadwood.
Is she allowed to say that?
Come on.
Hurry, hurry.
Let's see the new house.
Come on.
Oh, Mom.
It's just grass.
But it's all over the place.
The sun porch is my bedroom.
Ordinariness isn't the only thing
I have to fight against in my house.
Gross injustice is another.
The only person I can turn to is Stu Wolff,
the greatest poet since Shakespeare
and the lead singer of Sidarthur.
He'd see me through my dark suburban days.
In the city, I took two subways and a bus to get to school.
It amazes me that I can get to school
without it costing $ 1. 50.
Ow! Ugh!
Ow.
Dellwood High.
I shall be a bird in a cage with a good school district.
However, there is absolutely no point in being negative
about things you just can't change.
I look upon my new town as an empty stage
to which I'm allowed to bring my own script.
In my heart, I feel that a legend is about to be born.
That legend would be me.
It's all about style
Living with style
I'm living in, giving in
Swimming in
Style
Hello.
Hey.
I'm Lola Steppe.
I'm from New York, originally.
Ella Gerard.
I'm from right here, originally.
Well, hi.
Hi.
Hi!
Hi.
Have you ever seen Sidarthur in person?
No, but I think Stu Wolff
is the greatest poet since Shakespeare.
I do, too.
I have every CD they ever made.
- You do? - Yeah!
And that's Stu Wolff dancing.
I've downloaded some great shots of him.
Here he is at the Grammys.
This is where he lives.
This is the dress that I'm gonna wear when we get married.
This is him getting into his limo.
That black spot right there is his head.
What a wonderful black spot it is.
Hi.
Carla Santini.
Sidarthur.
My father is Stu Wolff's lawyer.
Really?
Your dad must have been in the same room as him and everything.
Many times.
Aren't you the girl who just moved into the Swenska house?
Well, I'm Lola Steppe.
I didn't know our home had a name.
Is that supposed to be that famous New York sense of humor?
New Yorkers learn to laugh at themselves
and everything else when they're very young.
My parents took me to New York for my birthday.
I thought it was beautiful. The lights and everything.
I know why they call it the greatest city in the world.
Ella Gerard, you are the sister of my soul!
You should see Park Avenue at Christmas.
It's like walking through the Milky Way.
Except nobody gets mugged in the Milky Way.
[Bell rings]
We'll take our seats now.
Miss Baggoli?
Yes?
We have a new girl from New York City.
We do.
Miss Steppe.
Miss Baggoli, I know it must show on your records
that my name is Mary,
but everyone has referred to me as Lola
since I was a squealing infant in my mother's arms.
I don't even know who this Mary is.
I like that name.
Lola.
This is Lola.
Lola, you should know
that you're sitting in my favorite seat in history class.
I like to be dead center.
Me too, and I didn't think we had anything in common.
I've earned the center seat.
Besides, if you want to fit in,
you probably shouldn't draw attention to yourself.
In case you haven't noticed, I like the attention.
Chill.
Also, I wouldn't hang out with Ella "Never Had a Fella."
She doesn't really have your potential, now, does she?
Look at her.
She dresses like a politician's wife
with the hair and the shoes.
She's so random.
And what about those glasses? They are so 10 minutes ago.
But I'm gonna stop myself before I get nasty.
I want to let you know that if you're careful,
you could be chilling with us.
Chilling with you is what I've always dreamed of.
Hey, Ella, wait up! Do you mind if I sit with you?
Oh, no, that's fine.
This is great.
When you eat outside in New York, your food gets dirty.
So what's with the Great Santini?
She's beautiful. She's popular.
She's rich.
In kindergarten, she used to bite the heads off dolls.
Ew.
Who's that guy smiling at us?
That's Sam.
Sam!
Sam, Lola.
Lola, Sam.
Hi.
Hey.
It's your first day here, right?
Yeah.
Well, it's good to meet you.
You too.
I'll see you later.
I couldn't possibly have a boyfriend.
I mean, I have to focus on my acting career.
After three weeks,
I'm getting used to the rich part of town.
Gated, dull, Armani-ridden.
You know, I'm the kind of riffraff they try to keep out.
It's a day in the life, it's a link in the chain
Beginning, the ending, they both look the same
Round and round
No new ground
Oh
Ohh
O-o-h
When Stu Wolff sings,
"There's something in me that always wants more.
More moons and stars and music in the wind,"
it's as though he's just talking to me.
I like Steve.
I bet Stu is hard to get along with.
You can tell he's sort of moody.
Haunted.
All true geniuses are haunted.
It's part of what they have to suffer for their art.
Popovers, ladies.
Wow.
This is just like eating in a diner. Thank you.
Well, surely you have popovers at home.
I just popped them in the microwave.
My mother doesn't approve of microwaves.
She has very strong opinions.
I've never heard of anyone taking a stance
on an appliance before.
Why doesn't your mother like me?
She likes you.
She just thinks you're a little strange.
I mean, you are, a little.
Lola!
Lola, I'm sorry!
It's really your mother she thinks is strange.
My mom saw your mother in the supermarket
wearing dirty overalls with chopsticks in her hair
and arguing with the butcher.
It's not important.
Not important?
She's the woman who gave me life.
Whose milk fed my fragile body.
Whose blood flows through my veins.
Of course it's important.
My parents are square.
Neither of them is too happy about the fact
that your mother has three children and no husband.
Single motherhood is a transitory state.
Karen used to be married.
It could happen again.
But I thought you said you were a love child.
Well, I was a love child.
Mom and Dad were married and passionately in love.
My parents were mad for each other as soon as their eyes met.
Dad was like a rock star.
Mom was a babe.
The rest was destiny.
They got married.
And then they camped in the desert and counted the stars.
One million and three.
One million and four.
Jeez. My parents went on a cruise to Bermuda,
but they were afraid to get off the boat.
Mine were in love.
Deeply, movingly.
The only thing that could have made their lives better
was having me.
Even as an infant
I aspired to have a relationship just like theirs.
And then the twins were conceived,
and we couldn't have been more thrilled.
Upon hearing the news,
my father mounted his really cool motorcycle
to buy the mother of his child and future children
her favorite flowers.
[Horn honks]
Suddenly...
Aah!
They found him strewn across 9th Avenue.
And 10th.
Lola, I'm so sorry.
I had no idea.
Ironic, isn't it?
Your parents think my mother
is the destroyer of our social order.
She's merely a victim of fate.
What?
Nothing.
I like the chopsticks in your hair.
Sweet 16
Always acting like a beauty queen
Like you're posing in a magazine
Because Carla Santini thinks she's Julia Roberts
and the universe is interested in everything she says,
you can't help overhearing her.
So I had this really long talk with Miss Baggoli yesterday
about the drama club's production of "Pygmalion."
I told her I think it's really rigid to stick to the original.
Not stick to the original?
Not stick to the exquisite words of Mr. George Bernard Shaw?
We're not English, and this isn't the 19th century,
so I think we should adapt the classics to reflect our times.
They're classics because they're classic.
Then I told her about my idea
to move the location to present-day New York
and make Eliza a checkout girl.
You're gonna be playing Eliza?
Well, of course.
I've already got the part.
When I moved to Deadwood,
I really felt that a legend was about to be born.
Was Carla Santini going to stand in the way of that birth?
Miss Baggoli, Miss Baggoli!
I didn't know "Pygmalion" had already been cast.
I would have loved to be Eliza Doolittle.
Maybe if I could just prove it to you now.
Oh, no, no, Lola.
I just put the notice up on the board.
Auditions are not until Friday.
Thank you, Miss Baggoli.
George Bernard Shaw is a great playwright.
And he's also a vegetarian.
You're just in time, Lola.
Quickly.
I'm telling all the others about this idea that I have had
for our production of "Pygmalion."
Now, as you know, "Pygmalion" is a play
which takes place in old-timey London.
My idea is that we will set our production of "Pygmalion"
in modern-day New York.
And Eliza will be a checkout girl at a supermarket,
And Professor Higgins will be a professor at NYU.
That is such a brilliant idea.
That's gonna give the play new resonance
and immediacy for today.
You mean it was your idea?
Yes, Lola, it's my idea.
I know I'm just a teacher, but I am capable of thought.
Now, since we're going hip and modern,
I have also added contemporary songs.
And I am calling it "Eliza Rocks"!
Now, each of you will be singing a song for me of your choice,
and then you'll be reading a scene for me.
But I haven't rehearsed a song or anything.
I'm simply not prepared.
That's fine.
You can just wing it.
But acting is my chosen career.
I mean, I intend to be in theater.
I don't want anyone remembering a substandard audition.
Then how are we to proceed?
I guess I'll try, of course.
Perhaps you could try now.
You could go first.
Okay.
Take a spot on the stage.
Anywhere you're comfortable.
Maybe if we're lucky, she'll fall.
I'd like to sing a song by my favorite band,
Sidarthur.
Don't move on
Don't move, don't move
Don't move
Don't move on
You brought me to the highest mountain
Out of my deep despair
And you don't know how much I need you
To stand beside you, to breathe your air
Don't move on
Don't move, don't move
Don't move
Don't move on
Behind some doors
People are waiting
to sparkle
Don't move on
Don't move, don't move
Don't move
Don't move on
[Applause]
Oh-oh
Self-doubt didn't kick in until the morning
when I woke up with a heart as cold and heavy as Mt. Everest.
It was the day the cast list went up.
Why had I been so certain I was going to get the lead?
Miss Baggoli didn't say anything encouraging.
Carla smiled.
Oh-oh
Well, look what the wind blew in.
Look what the cat dragged in.
Ladies.
After you.
Right. After me.
Na-na na-na-na
That's all I'm gonna say
'Cause na-na na-na-na
You've made up your mind anyways
Can't we be friends?
Why does it end
Before a word
Is even heard?
I look at you
Your attitude
Why can't you see
That it's not me?
La-la la-la-la
Next time I won't let it stew
La-la la-la-la
BOTH: Unh!
Ow.
Well, once again, I got the part that I wanted.
- Oh! - Oh!
There are no small parts, only small actors.
You can quote me.
I'm your new Eliza!
Aah!
Amazing!
I didn't think I'd get it, but I did.
I didn't think that, because I knew you'd get it.
No, 'cause I was...
Actually, my part, the one of Mrs. Higgins,
is much more interesting than Eliza's in many ways.
I mean, even though she's not the female lead,
it's a part with depth and true contemporary resonance.
It's the one that I wanted.
Good, 'cause that's the one you got.
I'll show you what it's like to be in my school.
Is that a threat?
Absolutely.
Oh-oh
To "Eliza Rocks"!
LOLA AND ELLA: To "Eliza Rocks"!
Oh, man.
- Congratulations. - This is the best day.
I can't imagine that Carla got beat out!
MAN ON RADIO: Hey, Sidarthur fans, how about some big news?
You heard it here first.
The band is breaking up.
- What? - Yep, Sidarthur is no more.
I repeat, no more.
Stu Wolff is moving on and saying,
"Never, never, will I work with them again."
So, in memory of the band,
let's hear a track from "Always Morning."
No!
It can't be!
It just can't be!
Aah! Aah! Aah!
What? What's the matter?
I can't breathe. Mom, I can't breathe.
I heard.
Thanks for being here at a time like this.
ELLA: I don't want to believe it.
I made these flyers to hand out to fans urging them to protest.
As these balloons go to the heavens,
so do the stars of our Sidarthur
mix among the stars of our universe.
Symbolically, of course.
[Up-tempo dance music plays]
Can you believe this?
One of the most catastrophic events
in the history of the universe has occurred,
and everyone's acting as if nothing has happened.
[Buzzer, music stops]
MECHANIZED VOICE: Great.
Me again, of course.
So, who's next?
Me.
Are you crazy? Carla's the all-time champion.
So? There's gonna be a new all-time champion.
I think you've peaked.
Hop on.
- [Bell dings, music plays] - Round one.
My father, who, as you know, is the lawyer for Sidarthur,
just called me to tell me what he found out about the band.
Oh, really?
What he told me isn't available to the public yet.
Sidarthur's having a farewell concert in New York next month.
Daddy already has V.I.P. Seats, but that's not the best part.
I didn't think it would be.
There's gonna be a party afterwards at Stu's loft
for all of Sidarthur's closest friends.
So I've heard.
And guess who already has an invitation?
It just so happens that Ella and I do.
- Oh, really? - Yeah, really.
How'd you manage that?
Same way you did. Through parental connections.
What connections do you have other than the phone?
[Buzzer]
Winner.
Me again.
Loser.
Game's not over yet.
- [Bell dings, music plays] - Round two.
Actually, my mother has the connections.
Marsh Warner bought a piece from her last summer.
And Marshie, as I call him, is their manager.
I know who he is.
He remembered I was crazy about Sidarthur, so he got us invited.
Wow, your mom must be some potter.
[Buzzer]
[Crowd cheering]
Winner.
Me, Lola Steppe.
Remember that name.
Loser.
Awesome!
Why did you tell Carla that we were invited to his party?
You would have done the exact same thing if you were me.
I wouldn't have lied.
I would have thought before I spoke.
I can't even imagine being you.
Carla Santini drives me insane.
Don't even say that.
Two of her nannies were institutionalized.
Not to worry.
You just handed her exactly what she needs
to ridicule you and humiliate you
for the rest of your life, and me, too!
I guess it depends, doesn't it?
Depends on what?
Well, on whether we go.
To the concert?
In New York?
And the party.
We haven't exactly been invited.
You don't have to be invited to a party like that.
There are people in New York that don't go out
unless it's to crash a celebrity bash.
My mother would never let me go.
We can work around your mother, Ella.
Tell the truth. Are you partially insane?
You know, we have to go.
It's a matter of pride.
Is there something wrong with the salmon?
No, just not very hungry.
In too much pain.
I'm in pain, too. My tooth's coming out.
Oh!
It's not that kind of pain.
It's pain of the heart.
Sidarthur's broken up.
They're having one last concert in New York.
That's it. They're done.
Good night, sweet princes.
May choirs of rock angels sing you to sleep.
I have no reason to live without them.
Let me take a wild guess.
You want to go to the concert.
If I could just see them play live.
I'd have the memory to carry me through
the long, empty years that lie ahead, like a road in Kansas.
Okay, I don't think that kids and rock concerts
are a great mix.
How can you treat me like this?
I was your firstborn.
You leaned over my crib to make sure I was breathing.
That's why I want to keep you alive.
She wouldn't even stop for the tiniest, most subatomic second
to consider my fragile hopes and dreams.
What did Ella's mother say?
She didn't ask her.
She said her mom would bite off a $ 10 acrylic nail
if she even brought it up.
So I guess that's that.
No, I'm not exactly a "que ser¨¢, ser¨¢" kind of person.
Right.
I like your necklace.
Thanks.
I've had it since I was 6.
It's practically an antique.
I like your boots.
Thanks.
I like your smile.
Om.
Dinner, Mary, now.
I'm on a hunger strike, like Gandhi,
driven to desperate measures
by the insensitivity of the British government.
Not one morsel will pass my lips
until you say I can go see Sidarthur.
You have got two minutes to get to this table
or the insensitive British government
is gonna take the door off its hinges
and drag you out here.
[Telephone rings]
Hello?
Om.
Come in if you must.
Yeah.
The thing is, the drama queen has been Gandhi for two days.
- MAN: I'll take her. - Okay, I will try it.
Your dad wants to know if he can take you to the concert.
Hi, Dad.
Thanks for the invitation, but I couldn't go with my father.
I'd die of shame.
Okay. All right.
- Love you. - Love you, too.
Bye.
Hello? Yeah.
Mm-hmm.
Okay.
- Om. - I'll try it.
Okay, how about this?
Daddy drops you off at the concert and picks you up after.
You mean like a little kid being picked up from day-care?
Is there no end to the humiliation
you want to heap upon me, Mom?
We're heaping humiliation.
Yeah. Okay.
Bye.
All right, tonight you are eating.
Is Mary going to die?
She's not gonna die.
But it smells like something has died in here.
What is that smell?
[Gasps]
Okay. That's it.
No allowance for one month,
and then you're gonna have a parole hearing.
But I could really use the money now, Mom.
Can't you take it away next month or September?
No.
It's so cool.
I have been looking all over for you two.
I knew you'd want to see these.
See, they just came in the mail.
They've just been printed.
Please, you're blocking my view.
So, did you get yours yet?
Actually, mine came in the mail yesterday,
but I'm nice enough not to flaunt them.
Why don't you admit you don't have tickets
or an invite and get it over with?
I'm sure there's gonna be a lot of photographers there.
Maybe we can even get our pictures taken together.
That's a deal.
And you can be in the shot, too, Ella.
Absolutely. I'll be there.
Really?
I guess.
I have enough for both of us.
I'm gonna pay you back
the second I get my allowance reinstated.
As soon as I get my first starring role,
I'm taking you to Europe.
You sure we have enough?
[Both gasp]
Oh, no. Company.
Wow, look who's here.
I'd stay and chat, but I don't want to stay and chat.
She was so mean to Callie Stevens,
and her family had to move to Cleveland.
Catch you at the concert Friday.
That would be a good line if we were going.
I don't think something as small as tickets should stop us.
Scalpers, Ella.
Part of the fun in going to New York
is dealing with the slimeball scalpers.
If we go, I just know something is gonna go wrong.
I'm gonna die, and my parents are gonna find out.
LOLA: And then Mrs. Higgins says,
"And what will you do now, dear?"
Hi.
Hey, Mom.
There's gonna be a cast party
at Carla "The Bad" Santini's house after the show.
Everyone's gonna be really dressed up.
It's my big night.
I want to look absolutely perfect.
Well, the car broke down today.
That cost me $600.
Plus I have to buy a new kiln.
So, do you think you could look absolutely perfect
in something that you already own?
Sure, I'll try and find something.
Yeah.
Can you believe 64 hours from now
we'll be within touching distance
from the man who wrote so many great songs,
and I still haven't found something to wear?
Come on, baby, show it
Come on, baby, show it, come in and meet the boys
What I needed for the concert was a drop-dead-gorgeous dress
that made me look 25 and sophisticated enough
to have a perfume named after me.
This had to be really, really special.
It had to be glamorous, and it had to make a statement.
If I wanted Stu Wolff to notice me, that is.
You better look good, you got to have height
Might as well just wear this to see Stu.
Nothing else to wear anyway.
I'm gonna be the dowdy redhead who doesn't know how to dress.
[Ella sobbing]
Don't worry, Ella, I'll find something to wear.
I mean, accessories are good, too.
They'll help me.
Don't cry.
I can't lie!
I can't say I'm sleeping over at your house when I'm not.
I can't go into New York behind my parents' backs.
I can't do it.
We're not really going behind their backs.
They're gonna be in the city, just not in the same venue.
I'm not going.
We're supposed to do things like this.
15-year-olds in other cultures are grandmothers.
No one gave them permission to do that.
It's not our fault that the people
who brought us into this world
don't understand that we must fly away from the nest.
Nature is telling us to go.
And our parents are good people.
They love us.
Yeah, they love us, right?
They really love us.
I'm sure they'd hate if anything happened to us.
Wait here one second, okay?
Don't cry. It's gonna work out.
We'll go, and it'll be fun.
I can't lie!
Mom, it's amazing how sometimes I come to your conclusions.
Ella and I could use, as you say, adult supervision.
- Uh-huh. - So here's the plan.
You drive us to the train in broad, broad daylight.
Ella's parents are going to be in New York.
They'd be happy to pick us up at Grand Central Station.
They'll drop us off at the concert.
We'll stay overnight at their hotel.
Sounds so safe, I know.
I can't believe it came out of my head.
Okay, I'm gonna have to talk with Ella's mom and dad.
Of course, and when you do it, do it gently.
- They know nothing about this. - Mary!
And try and remember, we're in suburbia.
Yeah, yeah, I know.
It wouldn't hurt if you threw in that microwaves aren't that bad.
Well, see, Mary feels she really must see the concert.
Is that how you feel, sweetie?
You must see these Sidarthur people?
It's their last performance.
Well, why didn't you just ask, pumpkin?
I didn't know I could.
All right, your mother and I are going into the city
on Thursday for a long weekend.
We'll pick them up.
They can stay with us at the Hilton.
Which is down the street from the concert.
Well, that would be great.
Oh, it's as if the heavens wanted this.
Miss Baggoli, someone broke the heel.
No! Oh!
Girls. Everybody. Listen up.
General announcement, everyone.
Costumes are sacred.
Please.
I mean, what does one wear to Stu Wolff's party?
There's gonna be so many famous people there.
I don't know. I just want to look hot.
One wears what one usually wears to these soirees.
I wanna be loved by you
Just you
Nobody else but you
I wanna be loved by you alone
Boop, boop, ba-doo
I wanna be kissed by you
Just you
Nobody else but you
I wanna be kissed by you alone
I couldn't aspire to anything higher
Than to feel the desire to make you my own
Ba-dum, ba-dum, dum-de-dum
I wanna be loved by you
Just you
And nobody else but you
Oh! Lola!
Lola, please!
Lola! Lola!
Oh, my gosh! Lola!
Crime has never appealed to me as a way of life.
But a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do.
I needed Eliza's dress.
You don't have to do this for me.
I know you said you'd do me a favor.
But this one may be too big.
Don't worry.
I'll be in and out of the drama room in seconds.
5, 6, 7, 8.
[Music plays]
I know it's not like me to be unprofessional,
but how can I concentrate when Sam is risking his life for me?
When in 10 hours' time I'll be standing in front of Stu Wolff?
Oof.
Wait a minute. No, no.
Okay, everybody, that's enough!
Excuse me, please!
[Music stops]
I'm sorry.
Maybe you're messing up so much
because you're so excited about the concert tonight.
No, I'm used to those things.
Lola and Carla, do you have to talk?
Opening night is in one week.
I would think that we could just have
one decent rehearsal by now!
All right.
What I think we'll do now is we'll just breathe.
Breathe deep, and try and relax.
[Inhales deeply]
[All groaning]
And another one.
[All groaning]
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it.
And you all just keep shaking and relaxing.
I'm gonna get something I need out of the drama room.
No, Miss Baggoli. I'll get it for you.
That's all right, Lola.
What I need is locked up in the drama room.
But on page 42 of the script
is where I want to look down demurely.
Lola, get out of my way!
Can't we just go back onto the stage?
Miss Baggoli, please.
Please, just get out of...
Lola, would you please get out of my way?
That's odd.
Why isn't this locked?
Oh, my goodness.
Hmm.
But I always lock this door.
You probably did lock it. We have the same lock at home.
Sometimes it works. Sometimes it doesn't.
You never know what's gonna happen.
Oh, oh.
Okay, nothing seems to be missing.
Why would anything be missing here?
Well, I have no idea, do I?
You know, I just want to talk to you about my lines.
I don't know them that well.
You don't know your lines?
At this time, I don't even want to discuss this.
No, I'm not even gonna discuss this right now.
Lola, you're just making me so nervous.
Well, I need to show you something on the stage.
You know what I think?
I think that you've just been working so hard,
entirely too hard,
and that you should just really try
and take the weekend off and relax, okay?
I've never really relaxed before.
There's no reason I can't try.
I think you should.
I just think you should.
Oh, my gosh. I was so terrified.
I know.
I was about to grab the dress when Miss Baggoli came in.
Thanks for trying.
Trying?
Take a look under the hood.
Are you kidding me?
Oh, yeah
1, 2, 3
Hurry, I don't want to miss the train.
Wait for me!
I don't believe it.
I don't believe you stole Eliza's dress.
I didn't steal it. I borrowed it.
Borrowed?
You mean you asked if it was okay?
Well, not exactly. I mean, Sam...
You got Sam to steal it for you?
Borrowed it. Sam borrowed it.
It'll be back by Monday morning.
Oh. Yeah. I'm getting off.
I can't go through with this.
Ella, don't back out now.
Please just let me have one night of pure joy
if I'm gonna have to spend the rest of my youth behind bars.
This better be one great concert.
That's a given.
I don't want to get near a scalper.
You take the money, okay?
Okay.
Oh, yeah
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, get in
Hang your coats
Eat our chips, come on
We've got notes
Shake your coconuts
Coco boys
Until that nut comes out, come on
Coco girls
Just keep on dancing now
Just keep on getting down
Just keep on having fun
The party's just begun
All dressed up
And dressed to kill
Doctor says, "Come on, eat your pills"
Shake your coconuts
Coco boys
Until that milk comes out
Coco girls
Just keep on having fun
The party's just begun
Just keep on dancing
Just keep on getting down
Just keep on dancing
Just keep on getting down
Just keep on having fun
The party's just begun
Whoo!
Wow, you look beautiful.
You too, Lola.
Thanks.
Yes, you do.
Both of you.
Now, the hotel is just a few blocks from the theater.
I know. I know my New York.
We'll be back in the hotel room at 12:00.
You have your tickets and your money?
We have the money.
We'll buy the tickets.
Oh, here.
Thank you.
We'll drop you off.
I can assure you, everything is gonna be fine.
It's just a quiet little concert.
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha
Whoo
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha
Whoo
Okay, Ella, heads up. March forward.
- Get ready to rock 'n' roll. - Girls, please.
- Our tickets are at the door. - Okay.