Bring It On Page #3

Right on !

One of these days, man.

Let it go.

They never even won

a single game.

Gotta be kind

of rough on 'em.

Besides, they're d*cks.

Les, tell me you have

Advanced Chem

first period.

Advanced Chem, first period.

If you have a lab partner

already, I'm screwed.

Torrance, it's only

the second day of school,

and your academic

insecurity bit

is completely tired.

You know, everyone's

saying your ambition

broke Carver's leg.

When, really, it was

the ankle she slammed

into the ground.

Kasey did a massive

E-mail last night.

Misspelled "leg."

Shut up !

Two G's.

Apparently, Carver

gets home schooling

for the next three months.

I'm cursed.

Replacing her is

gonna be a nightmare.

Well, that's why you're

the captain, Captain.

Bring on the tyros,

the neophytes

and the dilettanti.

Bring on the tyros,

the neophytes

and the dilettanti.

S.A.T.'s are over, Darcy.

And you're still jealous

of my score.

Are we sure Carver's

not malingering ?

Carver will strictly be

cheering in Special Olympics

until March.

Nationals are February 1 0th.

Regionals are in, like,

four weeks. I talked to her.

She's cool with this.

Don't tell me Carver can

cut school just because she

broke her leg in three places.

Hello !

Get a wheelchair !

That lucky b*tch.

Tell me we're not actually

continuing this masquerade

and having tryouts.

Let's cut the crap

and pick somebody now.

Whitney's little sister Jamie

is really teeny.

She'll be easy to toss,

and she doesn't give lip.

Just tongue.

Kiss my ass, Jan.

I'd love to.

If shes the best,

Jamie's got it.

But we have to see

everyone.

Ready, okay.

Wait. Hold on.

Let me try that again.

That was terrible.

Ready, okay !

Go, team--

Ready, okay ! Sorry.

Ready, okay ! Sh*t.

Be aggressive.

Be, be aggressive.

How many cheers

do we have to memorize ?

Do we get paid for this ?

And do I have to

provide my own uniform ?

[ Techno ]

I see you guys are

wearing red. Um, that

does not work for me.

Ready, okay! R-C-H!

[Sobbing]

Toros all the way !

[ Crying ]

I'm sorry. I just broke up

with my boyfriend.

[Classical]

Pretty good.

Yo, yo, yo !

What's up ? What's up ?

It's time to get busy !

So let's kick this sh*t

and rock the C.K.

off your panties, yeah.

Give my regards

to Broadway

Remember me

to Herald Square

Tell all the gang--

Excuse me !

What's with the song ?

- Isn't this the audition

for Pippin ?

- No.

[Heavy Metal]

Tastes good

Make a grown man cry

Sweet cherry pie, yeah

Who

Hi.

Well, swingin' on

the front porch

Swingin on the lawn

Swingin' where we want

'cause there ain't

nobody home

Okay, uh,

any more questions ?

I think we're good.

- Here's our girl.

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