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But, of course if I don't

qualify for the Olympic

team he'll downgrade it to

"deplorable" or something.

Well don't worry, you'll qualify because

you are the best in the country.

It would be a dream come true.

Yeah, for me it's the

Olympics and then UCLA.

I haven't even started

thinking about college.

Well UCLA has an amazing

gymnastics team.

Well you came over to

study so let's get to it.

Nooo

So how late were

you and Isla up?

Late. We were trying to

cram for organic chemistry.

A champion gymnast and a

straight 'A' student.

I'm still waiting for this

teenage rebellion

that everyone keeps

telling me is on the horizon.

Overachieving is my personal

form of teenage rebellion.

I think I deserve a reward.

Well I have a better idea.

Why don't you come shopping with

me this afternoon?

Aw, do I have to?

I know, it's so awful. I'm

serious, you've been so busy

training, I just think you need a

regular mother-daughter afternoon.

I see right through you, mother!

You're trying to distract me.

And it's working, isn't it?

So you're lost in

thought, what's going on?

Nothing.

Uh-huh. Can you

be more specific?

Pierce said one of the

coaches from the

UCLA team was at qualifiers.

Yeah, well honey, you throw

a rock in that stadium you're

pretty much gonna

hit a college coach.

Well don't throw any at UCLA

'cause I want to get in there.

I know you do.

One thing at a time.

Let's just focus on the

shopping today.

What if I don't qualify

for the Olympics?

Would you be upset?

Are you kidding me? Your

father and I are so proud of

you. Olympics or -

Mom, watch out!

Hey! Hey! Are you okay?

Are you okay?

I don't think she's breathing. Go

call an ambulance. Call an ambulance.

Try and stay awake for me, okay?

Can you tell me your name, honey?

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