A Cinderella Story: If the Shoe Fits Page #2

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We wouldn't want you to get sunburned.

- Okay.

- Good, you can go now.

Okay.

Spritz.

Spritz.

Spritz.

Great song, huh?

Yes, it's beautiful.

Oh, I'm Georgie, by the way.

I'm the makeup artist for the show.

Uh, I'm Tessa,

currently an indentured servant.

But you sing, too.

I heard you humming.

No...

I mean, yeah, I love music and dance,

but maybe In another life.

Too bad we only get one.

Um...

It was nice to meet you.

- All right, here we go.

- All right.

Hey.

Is that a 500cc twin? 1950, right?

Yeah, if you say so. Can you just...

Yeah, we're stage hands,

not really bike people.

Turn. Turn right. Turn.

- Come on.

- Wait.

- Here we go.

- All right, we got this.

Wow.

Wow, that's one of Lambini's very first

real sporting V-Twin engines.

She's... She's beautiful.

You have any idea why

one of these sporting things won't start?

You know what? I'd love to figure it out.

Hey, can I borrow those?

My Pants?

Yeah, your overalls.

- Yeah. I mean, yeah, sure.

- Thanks.

- Okay.

- Yeah?

Start her up.

There we go.

Nice work, Tessa.

Oh, they got the bike started.

I wish I was there.

You could give me a ride.

Yeah, the alignment was just off.

The two cylinders kind of needed to run

as one, but It's all good now.

All right, brilliant. Thanks, mate.

"Mate."

Reedsiboo, can I finish my story?

I have lunch with Kim In Paris.

Yeah, sure, sure.

Guys, thanks so much.

Freddy will cover you.

Okay. Just...

No. Um...

I've got to go, guys,

but I'll see you later.

- Yeah.

- Let me know how the bike goes, okay?

- Than ks.

- Than ks. Yeah.

"Some days, I've worked so hard,

"my body aches like that of an old woman.

"My face is covered in cinders.

"My feet..."

Hey, Picasso,

can you color inside the lines'?

Could you hold still?

Me next!

All right, Sparkles, I need your opinion

on a very Important subject.

What do you think?

Candy Yum-Yum or Lady Danger?

You rascal, you!

All right, Lady Danger It ls.

Tessa, save Sparkles!

Sparkles is drowning!

He's drowning! He's drowning!

Don't use too much product, Tessa.

Fluffy but not pretentious.

Hi. Can I...

- Here you go.

- Thank you.

Hey, Tessa, come on over.

Hey.

- Eddie.

- Let me get this for you.

Hey, guys... Thank you very much.

Hi.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Shh.

My God, they're amazing!

Hey.

Biggest secret here, the best talent

makes beds and hauls trash.

Wow.

Come on, Tessa. Let's go dance. Come on.

- What?

- Go. Go!

Okay.

That was sick!

That's crazy, girl. Come on.

Show us some more moves.

- What?

- Come on! Show us your moves!

Now it's your turn, Georgie.

Get back to work. Come on. Move. Move!

Why are you not auditioning

for the musical?

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