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you were that

hottie wearing

that bearskin hat.

Of course, all the

guards were trying

to hook up with you.

Oh, right, let me guess.

You defended my honor.

No, I was trying

to get at you, too.

Hey, you ever done

the Double-Dragon?

What?

(YELLlNG)

Right. I got to go.

Hey, hold up, skids.

What if I want

to see you again?

(CLlCKS)

Number?

(CELL PHONE RlNGlNG)

(PHONE CLlCKS)

Cool. Now, I got

your number, skids.

It's Carson.

It's Penn.

If you need help

wiping that off...

Just so you know,

I'm not mad anymore.

I MySpaced it all

out of my system.

Now, hurry up,

or we're gonna be late

for the opening ceremony.

Why him? Why now?

Why who?

Aeysha,

I met this guy.

What? I wasn't even

sure you remember

what guys were.

His name is Penn

and he's so...

Carson, breathe.

He's awesome and smart,

but in a good way.

And he's hot,

caliente hot.

Aeysha, I want

to lick his abs.

But you didn't, right?

No!

I need to stay focused,

that means no cute boys.

Right now,

beating the Jets

is my top priority.

And you're doing

the right thing.

I know.

So, can I have him?

Ooh, Penn looks hot.

Just don't.

What do you mean?

I like your hair

that way, Chelsea.

Oh, it's this new gel.

My hair always looks

better when there's

something sticky in it.

All right.

Who is she?

What?

The girl who's

making you stupid.

All right.

Check it out.

I met her today

when I was running.

Her name's...

Carson!

Carson!

Right.

Wrong.

She's a Shark.

She's the frigging

captain of the Sharks.

And what did she say?

What did she want?

Did she ask about

our routines?

Yeah, right.

Cheering was the last

thing we talked about.

Penn, she's like

your sworn emeny.

I swear it.

Trust me.

She's not my enemy.

Penn, you need to know.

Carson's a two-faced,

back-biting,

man-eating Shark!

Yeah. And guys

hate biters.

Why are you guys

busting on me?

Because you

don't get it.

Yeah. I think I do.

Don't flatter yourself, Penn.

This is about our team,

about winning.

So now what, Captain?

Are you gonna forbid me

from seeing Carson?

I would never do that.

Good, 'cause it

wouldn't work.

(EXCLAlMS)

He can't date a Shark!

Duh, Chelsea.

Watch and learn.

(CHEERlNG)

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Hi, everybody.

Qelcome to Camp

Spirit Thunder.

(WHOOPS)

This year,

we're so proud to welcome

a new member to

our family, okay.

I heard she's

really tough.

Give a big Spirit welcome

to our new choreographer,

Chicago.

Come on up here, girl.

(WHlSTLES)

All right, all eyes on me.

Now, I want you all

to remember this

gorgeous face,

'cause it will

haunt you in your sleep.

Now, I believe in hard work.

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