A Cinderella Story: If the Shoe Fits Page #4

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- Yorkshire Puddingshire?

- Yorkshirer.

- Yorkshirer Puddingshire.

- Mmm-hmm.

Yes.

Okay. Oh, is that near...

Uh-huh.

It's right near Hogwartshire.

Hogwartshire, Freddy. I knew it.

Yeah. Okay.

Well, Yorkshire Puddingshire,

let's see If you can move.

- You want me to dance?

- Yeah, I'd love you to dance.

- Are you ready?

- For what?

Whoa!

- Can you salsa?

- Oh, not at all.

- Catch me.

- Catch you?

Who the hell is she?

- It's hard to say.

- Why does she get to dance?

"Hard to say." She's an impostor.

She wasn't even at the kick-off brunch.

She's here now.

- I'm so sorry. I have to go.

- What?

No, wait. You're amazing. Wait.

Arrest that girl! She's impersonating

a VIP! Arrest that girl!

Grab her! Don't let her get away!

Don't let her get away!

Stop it! Stop it!

Stop that!

Well, I guess

the fairy tale gods have spoken.

The way you two danced together!

- It was like a fairy tale.

- I bet he's gonna pick you.

It doesn't matter. You saw Divine.

She'd get me disqualified In a heartbeat.

We'll come up with a fake name,

and It'll all work out.

Georgie, I'm really sorry.

I really appreciate

everything you've done for me...

But I think it's time for me

to get back to my real life.

But thank you.

Sit up straight. Sit up straight.

All right, I'd just like to start off

by saying

thank you very much to everyone here

for auditioning today.

We'll be posting a cast list soon

of the secondary roles,

but I've found my Cinderella.

Now I just need to actually find her.

The mystery Cinderella, she lost

her dance shoe today at the audition.

It's a very special shoe.

Uh, if you're the owner

of that matching shoe,

then please come forward

by midnight tomorrow.

And the role is yours.

Thank you.

Go! Go! Go! Out of my way! Out of my way!

Excuse me. Follow me.

Try to keep up. Try to keep up.

Coming through!

Coming through!

- This one?

- No.

- This one?

- No.

- This one?

- No.

- This one?

- No.

- This one?

- No.

- This one?

- I'm not sure.

Think, Olympia. Round up every last

little brain cell that's In there.

Good morning.

- This one?

- No.

- This one?

- No.

- This one?

- No.

- Th is one?

- Walt.

Yes, that's the shoe flower.

That's the one.

Oh, Tessa, you need to paint that flower

on this shoe.

Um...

There's no point

because If he has the matching...

Nobody else knows

about the hand-painted flower.

He has to pick somebody by midnight.

- Go! Go! Go!

- Okay.

- Go! Go! Go!

- Okay.

Guess what? Get Loose

just made the Billboard Hot 100!

Wow, that was fast.

See? I told you that to work with Harper

would be gold for your career.

It's Reed!

If anybody is interested,

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