Step Up Page #3
(laughing)
Whatever.
I'm sorry.
This love Will have no regrets
As long as When We steppin'
on the dance floor. It's me and you
When I step into place.
I feel my feet
iftinng from unnnnder mo
You grab my hands.
Spin me around and right before I fall
Just look into my eyes
and We Will make another day
Boy. No matter What We go through.
This love Will have no regrets...
What next?
(Nora) Six, seven, eight.
Piqu and grab...
iNio
Boy. No matter...
Turn, down.
You step up.
I'll step up. Too
It don't matter
What the haters say
onng as younn a ro my boo
As long as When We steppin'
on the dance floor
it's mo annd younn
(crunching)
(Bill and Lena arguing)
Lena got Cap'n Crunch.
Peanut butter Cap'n Crunch.
Told you she likes us.
- Camille, would you get outta here?
- Fine.
- (Bill) It's not my fault!
- (Lena) It is your fault...
Camille, come here for a second.
(Bill) Shut up.
You gonna give me a little bit of that?
One bite.
One. One bite.
Hurry up.
- That was the biggest bite I've ever seen.
- (grunts)
Get your own.
I spit on that spoon.
Yeah, now you give it back.
What... What is this?
- That's a sliding scale.
- What does that mean?
That means I scored more points than you,
so I get more money.
No, no, no.
What about my assists?
I was droppin' dimes today.
- You tripped over your own shoes.
- Twice.
You rolled out of the second one.
You played it off cool.
- You better give me some more money.
- What?
It's getting late.
I gotta bounce.
- Wait, hold on. We'll give you a ride.
- Yo, let me do it this time.
- Skinny, you the lookout.
- Why can't I do it this time?
- Can you do it?
- Yeah.
Let him do it, then.
You know what?
Here you go, tough guy.
See that car right there?
(Whispers) Go get 'em.
(snorts)
- That car has got an alarm on it.
- I know.
(alarm blaring)
- (laughing)
- (dog barking)
He failed.
Yo, I told you that alarm
was gonna go off.
Wait a minute.
Y'all set me up?
Hold up. I got us one.
You shoulda saw your face. (laughs)
Tsk.
( piano)
( "Philosophy")
Can't say I ever felt the way I felt
- When we were makin'...
- Love
Can't stand the thought
that you were mine, but now you're...
For the takin'
I realize that we were one,
but now we're two
You traded us for something
just to pass the time, babe
(music stops)
- That was good. Play it back, Miles?
- I like that.
Nora.
Yo, look who's here.
Sorry, bro.
Closed studio.
Yeah, OK, "bro."
- You're an hour late.
- Yeah. My bad. I got caught up.
For an hour?
Yeah. I had things I had to do.
I'm sorry. Can't we rehearse now?
No. There's other dancers
in the studio now. We can't.
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