Drumline: A New Beat Page #3

craps, you're all wearing

white, because right

now you are invisible.

You're nothing, you

have to earn your blue.

And you do that when we

see blood, sweat, and

tears.

Now, who's band is this?

Your band!

Who's band?

Your band big brother oh-ra,

sir!

Oh-ra.

Oh, I beg to differ.

Right now, this band

belongs to no one.

This band will never

belong to anyone, you must

belong to the band

to become champions.

You hear that?

That's ANT 2002.

You serious?

Back when the Marching

Panthers stood for

something.

And you, my friends, are

coasting on the reputation

built on the back of

the old school ANT.

I'll have no identify, no

one knows what ANT stands

for anymore.

And a team with no

identity, is no team.

You have to know who you

were to understand

who you are.

With identity,

comes purpose.

With purpose, comes

change, and with that

change, you will rebuild

this band and win

the classics.

What is the ANT creed?

C'mon, let's go.

Y'all do a push up,

c'mon down, c'mon,

c'mon soldier, let's go.

There we go.

- Yeah.

Score, c'mon,

c'mon, c'mon.

Get up there, get up.

Let's go, let's

go, let's go.

One drops, you all drop.

Move it.

Dani, don't be the reason

we start over, let's go!

Dani, that's not fast

enough, let's move,

let's move.

C'mon Dani, you

can do it, c'mon.

Man, y'all are

sleeping out here.

Yo Jay, wake your

crap brothers up.

Yo, yo, yo, yo,

yo, yo stop playing.

Raymond, who told

you you can play?

I was just- You play when

we say you play,

you got it?

Dude, Dani,

fall back in line.

Ahh.

Ugh.

Oh my god.

Someone needs to remind

"ass-mondi", that hazing

is illegal.

He's treating

you crazy, D.

No, he's treating me like

a drummer, I knew the drum

line was hard core.

He is just trying

to get in my head.

Damn.

Dang girl, that

envelope is hella thick.

My parents stopped

paying my cell phone bill.

You need to

change your plan.

Ugh, I need to get a job.

Just do what I do, I run

up other people's phone bills.

Boy, give me

my phone back!

I'm taking a selfie.

Before you lose a finger.

Excuse me, Dean Phillips,

I read online that you

were looking for an

office assistant.

I'm sorry, but most of the

work study positions go

just as quickly as the notices go up,

you have to be fast.

How's the band going?

Easier than

trying to find a job.

Oh, I remember struggling

being a Marching Panther.

You were in the band?

Dance co-captain by

day, dishwasher by night.

And the owner did not

believe in running dishes

through the machine, so.

Look, if you're willing

to work hard- I am.

Then I'll put in a

call to my old boss.

Thank you, Dean Phillips!

I'm just saying, how are

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