A one, two, three.
"O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth,
"that I am meek and gentle... "
Quiet! Quiet down, please!
You got big dreams.
You want fame? Well, fame costs.
And right here is where you start paying, in sweat.
Remember, remember, remember
Remember, remember, remember, remember
Fame!
Sorry!
Excuse me!
Sorry.
Oh! Excuse me.
Excuse me.
Hey, good luck, Victor.
Thanks, Papa.
You'll see my face on the cover of a magazine one day
You'll hear my voice blaring out your car radio
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma do big things
I'ma, I'ma do big things
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma do big things
I'ma, I'ma do big things
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma do big things
I'ma, I'ma do big things
Big, big, big, big, big things
Hey! I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma do big things
I'ma, I'ma do big things
Malik, is that you?
I'ma do big things
Group Six, you're up.
Where do you train?
Cedar Falls, Iowa.
My mom has a studio there.
You're a long way from home.
Well, I'm hoping to get into a professional ballet company.
We don't have a school like this there, so my mom put me on a plane.
Well, don't worry.
You might be back in Iowa sooner than you think.
All right, thank you. That's enough.
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma do big things
I'ma, I'ma do big things
All right. Group Eight, let's go. Right away.
"You cataracts and hurricanes,
"spout till you have drench'd our steeples, drown'd the cocks!"
"Chickity China the Chinese chicken
"You have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin'
"Chickity China the Chinese chicken
"You have a drumstick and your brain... "
Okay. I'm sorry. Actually, one more second.
"Chickity China the Chinese chicken Chickity China the... " Okay.
You talking to me?
There's nobody else here. You talking to me?
Who the hell do you think you're talking to?
Oh, yeah? Okay. Okay. Uh-huh. Mmm-hmm.
Boom! And cut real wide,
like a, you know, a Scorsese wide shot.
I'm really, really angry. Like, really angry.
And scene.
Well, Neil, I take it that filmmaking is your number one passion.
Now, you wanna tell me why you want to study acting?
Well, you know, I'm a method director.
And I believe that actors are the heart of any film.
And in order to speak the language of an actor,
I must become an actor.
You'll do well.
Next group of musicians, please.
That's enough.
I can play better. I just need to...
I doubt it. That was superb.
Next!
Five, six, seven, eight!
Okay, that was good. Group Two on the floor, please.
My God, I can't stand any more of this!
First, you spurned me for Eddie.
Then you throw him off like an old overcoat for Rocky!
You chew people up and then you spit them out again!
I loved you.
Do you hear me? I loved you! And what did it get me?
Yeah, I'll tell you. A big nothing!
You're like a sponge. You take, take, take!
Come on, babe why don't we paint the town
And all that jazz
I'm gonna rouge my knees And roll my stockings down
And all that jazz
Start the car I know a whoopee spot
You've got to choose between me or Rocky,
so named because of the rocks in his head!
Where there's a nightly brawl And all
that
jazz
That jazz
Wow. You're fearless, aren't you?
Some say "annoying. "
Well, you know, it's possible to be both.
And you composed this track as well?
Yep. I didn't get a chance to add the guitar stuff yet, though. Let me show you...
No. No.
You've got talent.
Let's see what we can do with it.
Nice.
Do you know where Room 310 is?
If you have already auditioned...
Thanks. ... and have been cut,
please leave immediately. We have a lot of people to see today.
You lost? Thank you.
Uh, yeah, actually. I'm looking for Room 310. Mr. Dowd's class. Acting?
Yeah. Actually, I think they're that way.
I saw somebody with a wig and cape going down the hall.
Okay. Thanks.
Yeah.
Good luck!
Hope you get in.
Yeah. Thanks. You, too.
My theory is...
Um...
Parents are given a...
Jenny, Jenny, it's okay. It's okay.
There are a lot of things in this world to be nervous and afraid of.
And this isn't one of them.
So just relax, take a deep breath,
and then when you're ready, I want you to talk to us
and not at us.
Okay? Yes, sir.
My theory is that
when parents get divorced, they're given some kind of a handout.
When my parents told me that they were splitting, they told me three things.
One, "It's not your fault. "
Two, "It's not your fault. "
And three, "It's not your fault. "
Problem is, I don't buy it.
No kid does.
I've seen the pictures of when you got married.
When you were good-looking, and you smiled at each other.
Hell, when you even just looked at each other.
So what happened between then and now?
Me.
I... I came along,
and I made you tired and cranky and anxious
and I made you lose your hair and gain 20 extra pounds and...
Somewhere in all of that, I... You stopped loving each other.
So I have my own idea for a handout.
Next time tell me, "One, happiness is hard.
"Two, don't make the same mistakes we did.
"And three, okay, so maybe it is your fault a little. "
You want me to be honest?
You go first.
"... death, destruction around every corner
"Another dead body and you wanna keep running"
I know I misbehaved And you made your mistakes
And we both still got room left to grow
"And all you could do is stay alert
"and try to stay out of the searchlight"
And we'll make this thing work
But I think we should take it slow
"No prison, nobody make bail"
We don't know which way to go
"Everybody gotta go, but see... "
'Cause we're ordinary people
"... it ain't no jail
"Think about death taking your last breath Heart beating like a... "
Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hold it. Hold it.
And this time we'll take it slow
This is the theater, Malik.
Not the street.
The theater.
Sacred.
This is not a place of anger.
Oh, yeah, you get to play angry characters.
But there are no angry actors.
And do you know the difference between the two?
All righty.
Marco. Yeah.
Uh, where have you trained?
Um, I sing at my dad's restaurant every once in a while.
That's pretty much about it.
Really?
Well, that's pretty impressive.
Thank you.
So, did I get in?
Welcome.
This year we received over 10,000 applications
for the 200 openings from students all across New York City.
And you got in.
Congratulations!
For the next four years, you have the unique opportunity
to immerse yourselves in the arts.
You can be spontaneous,
original, maybe even a little outrageous.
You got it made, right?
Wrong.
You're gonna have it twice as hard as everybody else.
In the mornings, you're gonna have all your arts classes.
After lunch, you will cram in a full day of academics.
Drop below a C average and you're out. No exceptions.
Now, let me make this very clear.
We don't care about your headshot.
Or your dress size.
Or your dreams of being in OK! Magazine,
on talk shows, on the red carpet.
Here, you will learn a discipline.
Here, you will come to understand
what being a performing artist really means.
Here, you will dedicate yourself to your craft.
Now, if you're looking for shortcuts,
if you want fame,
if you want easy rewards,
I highly recommend that you get up and leave now.
There are many very talented young people
who would be thrilled to take your place.
So, have a great year.
Five, six, seven, eight, go!
Extend that leg. Travel!
Rosie, you're getting dizzy because you're not spotting. Now, spot!
I'm trying. Yeah, not hard enough.
Shoulders down. Press them down.
Stay with her, Kevin.
No, no. Stop. Stop. Stop. Stop. Stop.
Kevin, you're a mess. Look.
She does passe fifth position. Let her get a real good plie,
so you both have a good preparation for the pas de chat.
On her next lift, you've got to use your stomach and your back.
Stay strong. You have to support her.
All right, take a minute.
Jeremy and Alice.
Kevin, you're not gonna be a professional ballet dancer
unless you learn how to partner.
And...
Kevin, watch Jeremy.
See that?
Lovely.
Beautiful, Alice.
All right. I don't want you to think about it.
Get out of your head and let it be spontaneous.
This exercise is about honing in on your natural instincts.
Free your inhibitions and physically inhabit your own body.
Otherwise, you'll never be in touch with any characters you're playing.
Here we go.
Zip-Zip! Zip-Zip!
Whoom! Whoom!
Pow! Pow!
Be! Be!
Booga-Booga! Booga-Booga!
Bam! Bam!
Che-Whe-Wow! Che-Whe-Wha!
Jenny, Jenny, Jenny, get out of your brain!
You got to learn to loosen up
and go with the first thing that pops in your head.
Okay, everybody follow me. Come on. Shake it out.
Shake it out. Shake it out. Come on, shake, shake, shake!
Come on, it's the only body you got!
You gotta be loose! Loose, loose!
Jenny, is that loose?
You gotta learn not to be embarrassed and you better do it now.
All right, loose, folks! Loose. Loosen your bodies up.
Keep your eyes on the sheet music.
If you holdin' my money then pay me
Just another day in the life of the queen MC
Can't stop, won't stop Until I cop a Bentley
No, no, throw the dice.
Where you been, man?
I had to get this out of the storage room.
We gotta get rollin'.
Yo, plug this in. Are you serious?
Rosie, plug it in. Come on. Right now?
Your action is "to give love. "
Or "to seduce. " Let's try "to seduce. "
All right, what does that look like? what does that look like?
Okay. No, that was awful.
Can I sit down?
Sure.
Thanks.
I just met these agents, like, a month and a half ago,
and they've been sending me out,
and I guess these casting directors are really excited to see me for this pilot.
You didn't like the shaking?
See, I didn't see that as fun. It was more of a hassle.
It doesn't really have anything to do with acting.
I can maybe introduce you guys to the agents if you want. You know?
But it loosens you.
Okay, what happens if your character's, like, really tense?
Joe, does it work?
Today?
No.
I keep telling her to just relax. It's nothing big.
But I have too much work to do after school.
I have vocal exercises and memorizing monologues,
and that's all before I even start on my normal homework.
You actually do all that stuff?
Huh?
There's a drum set over there. I dare you to go on it.
How many years have you been rapping?
She won in the last round.
You are retarded. Your brain is not working right.
Yeah? Is that so?
Hi. Hi.
This is Marco. How you doing?
You know I'm gonna eat you up in front of everybody.
You can never...
Whoa!
Oh, yeah!
You need to get your life straight for Christ's sake
Because your mind state ain't moving as fast as my pace
You're spending cheese every other day on new kicks
It's useless, sometimes I wonder if you're stupid
Yo, I'm a real boss chick You better believe it
I buy what I want whenever I need it
A girl like me don't worry about haters and all that light stuff
I'll worry about it later
You're acting like a dummy and I'm mad Mad?
You think we don't know you get your money from your dad
What? It's obvious
You never even had a job before
Step to this you'll be highly sore what up?
Shut up. Yo, Jamie, drop out at the next bar!
Now when I say We gonna Y'all say rock it
we gonna Rock it!
When I say we gonna Y'all say rock it
we gonna Rock it!
when I say We won't Y'all say stop
We won't Stop!
When I say we won't Y'all say stop
We won't Stop!
This is my life
I got to get it, baby Say yeah
This is my life
I got to get it, baby Say yeah
Yeah Say yeah
I got to get it, baby Say yeah
Hey.
Not your thing?
Not really.
My parents would die if they saw that.
They think it's a conservatory.
Everyone practicing cello all day.
Hey, I'm Denise.
Malik.
Mind if I sit down?
You know, if it makes you feel any better,
my mom doesn't even know I go here.
Seriously?
She thinks I'm down at the public high school.
She works three jobs. She's never gonna check.
Why don't you just tell her?
She doesn't want me to be an actor or a rapper.
Look, what about you?
I mean, I see you playing the piano like you're Beethoven and everything.
Is that your thing?
Yeah. Cool.
Well, actually, I don't know.
I mean, I guess, I think it...
Okay, truth is,
I've never tried anything else.
Oh.
What's up, man? What you looking at?
I'm just watching this girl dance.
Yeah, I've seen her.
But she thinks she's, like, the most talented kid in the school.
Maybe she is.
Well, I gotta go. You want to keep staring, go right ahead, man.
See you.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
But I will wait for you to figure it out
Soon you'll be chasing me through the out door onto the street
I will be kneeling on the ground
Can I help you?
You know, you can really dance.
Thanks for the newsflash.
But I think you could dance a little better, though, if your music wasn't so wack.
I'm just saying.
Excuse me?
Yeah. I mean, if you really wanna dance,
you need something way better than that.
And you know just what that is.
Yeah.
Here, listen.
That's just a demo, too.
I mean, I'm adding, like, a lot more bass and effects.
The second, the second bar,
that's not even the final part, let me tell you.
I got more stuff that I can show you. Not bad.
I got more tracks.
I'm sure you do.
There's a somebody I'm longing to see
I hope that he
Turns out to be
Someone who'll watch
Over me
I'm a little lamb who's lost in the wood
I know I could
Always be good
To one who'll watch
Over me
Okay. Very good, Jenny.
Thank you.
Except for the fact that you have no idea what you're singing about.
Well, it's about a girl who gets her heart broken and is looking for another guy.
Yeah. I was not feeling that from you.
That is technically what the song is about. Okay, this is very important.
Jenny, for your homework tonight,
I want you to go home and write out all the lyrics to that song
and then work on them like they're an acting monologue. Okay?
Because there's really no point in singing a song
if you don't understand what it is you're saying.
Okay, go sit down. Thanks.
It was pretty. I just wasn't getting a lot out of it. All right?
Okay. Okay.
Life will go on.
Okay, next.
Uh...
Let's see. Marco.
That's right.
I want you to sing the same song,
but I want us to all really understand
what the song is about. Do you know it?
Yeah. A little bit.
A little bit?
All right, well, this should be interesting. Come on.
Hurry up. Grass isn't getting any greener.
Could you change it to E-flat?
There's a somebody I'm longing to see
I hope that she
Turns out to be
Someone who'll watch
Over me
I'm a little lamb who's lost in the wood
I know I could
Always be good
To one who'll watch
Over me
Yes. That's what I was talking about, everybody.
Very good, Marco. Thank you.
So you live in Long Island, right? Yep.
And stay with my dad enough days to meet the residency requirement.
I'd like to stay with my mom more, but...
Yeah. Is it worth it?
Of course.
It's what I want. Always Wanted. You understand.
I mean, not everyone is like you, Jenny.
You know, as committed and focused as you are. All the damn time.
Yeah, but you're the best singer in our class.
With that kind of a talent, you have a responsibility.
I mean, the only thing I gotta do is be happy.
What?
Do you always take things this lightly?
I would give anything in order to stand up in front of class
and sing a song and be completely in tune.
Or whiz through a monologue
and have everybody laughing. Jenny...
And there are so many kids in this city that would love to be going to this school.
You wouldn't understand. See you in class, Marco.
These are not diaries.
They're journals.
I'm not interested in what you had for breakfast,
or what you think of your stepmom's boob job.
Not even your latest breakup.
I wanna know about the world you inhabit.
The people around you.
Who are they?
How do they behave?
Language and behavior, that's all the actor's got to work with.
So keep your eyes open.
Observe. Record.
Mr. Bazinska, this is disgraceful.
It's unhealthy, it's unsanitary. No, it's fine. It's clean.
No, it's not unsanitary. It's... The only thing missing from it
is a finger on the scale. Your finger on the scale. You're the worst.
How is emotion expressed through action?
Gesture?
That's disgusting. What can I say.
Look, it's clean. So they got all the...
Now what are you doing?
Taking my pictures without asking! Sorry. Homework.
You're supposed to get me to write off something before you do that.
I could sue you, and I could sue you.
Dad, you home?
Understand other people. And you'll begin to understand yourself.
Bye, Mr. Cranston.
Ms. Dupree.
Yes?
You practice more than any other student here at P.A.
You are a very talented classical pianist.
Thank you, Mr. Cranston.
I happen to be looking for an accompanist
for our spring production of Chicago.
It might serve you well to branch out a bit.
Expand your horizons.
Okay, so what does this entail?
It's just a couple rehearsals. It might go a little late...
Okay, what's "late"?
Midnight.
Midnight? Only on the nights it performs.
That's what Mr. Cranston said.
Daddy, it's a big honor for a freshman to be asked to play for one of the musicals.
And it's Chicago! Do you realize...
You are training to be a classical pianist.
Can you tell me how playing honky-tonk songs
till all hours of the night is gonna help with that?
It won't, but it would be fun. Fun!
Something new! Daddy, I want to do something different for a change.
"Something different" was never part of the deal, Denise.
You will be saying "no" or I will be pulling you out of that school. Period.
I'm sorry.
Ma, I was gonna tell you.
Performing Arts?
Do you have any idea how risky that is?
As a career?
Of course I do.
Malik, you're trying to do something everyone wants to do.
Every teenager on this block thinks they can make it as the next rapper...
Look, Ma. You have to let me stay there. It's everything I have now.
I just don't know about this.
Look, they're good grades! Did you even look at it?
Look, Ma.
I'm talented.
If somebody's gotta make it out there, why can't it be me?
And who in the world told you you were so special?
You did.
I just can't deal with this right now. I'm late for work.
All right. Bobby.
Okay. Kevin!
Look out!
Yeah? Master Tavares,
you play with elan, brio, gusto, panache
and a host of foreign adjectives that indicate excessive style.
What you neglect to do is play the music as written.
And though your interpretation may be entertaining,
it is of no value in my class.
May I suggest that the only thing of value you could possibly bring to Bach
is your respect.
And unless you devote yourself to study,
drill and mastery of technique,
you will be of little or no value to anyone. Including yourself.
Now let's try this again, as written.
Parenthetically,
study, drill and technique do not stifle talent.
They free it. Once more.
Mr. Cranston. This music, it's boring.
It's just not my thing.
No, it's Bach's thing.
Stubby little German guy. Wore a wig.
Yeah, and he died 1,000 years ago.
His teachers told him to stop playing music his way. He said no.
Really?
Well, if his teachers told him that, then they were wrong.
And should your music
survive for the next 350 years,
please allow me to apologize in advance.
Proceed. We will suffer through it with you.
She was eight years old.
Her name was Ayanna.
Means "beautiful flower. "
She was always on the street, playing,
jumping rope.
Happiest girl you ever saw.
She didn't see the man in the car
or the man running past, until the bullets flew.
The day after she was buried,
I got this.
I was only 13 at the time.
I thought my mom would whup my ass.
But she didn't.
Said I should remember every single day
what happened to my little sister.
How did her death affect you?
I mean, you've given us the facts.
And you waited till the end to let us know that Ayanna was your sister,
which was very dramatic.
But I want to know how you felt.
And I think you need to know how you felt.
How do you think I felt?
Well, I have no idea. Why don't you tell us?
You know what? Screw this.
I ain't gonna cry for you. I gave you the truth.
Is that what happened? Did you cry the night she died?
Did you blame yourself? Do you think you could have prevented it?
Listen, I'm gonna be famous.
And I don't need you or your therapy bullshit!
So screw this and screw this class!
The theater is not a place for cowards, Malik.
Sometimes I wonder
Where I've been
Who I am
Do I fit in?
Make believin'
Is hard alone
Out here on my own
we're always provin'
Who we are
Always reachin'
For that risin' star
To guide me far
And shine me home
Out here on my own
When I'm down
And feelin' blue
I close my eyes
So I can be with you
Oh, baby, be strong for me
Baby, belong to me
Help me through
Help me need you
Until the morning sun appears
Making light of all my fears
I dry the tears I've never shown
Out here on my own
But when I'm down and feelin' blue
I close my eyes so I can be with you
Oh, baby, be strong for me
Baby, belong to me
Help me through
Help me need you
Sometimes I wonder
Where I've been
Who I am
Do I fit in?
I may not win
But I can't be thrown
Out here
On my own
Oh, yeah
Out here
On my own
Attention, students.
After-school rehearsal will be canceled due to the dance performance class.
Tomorrow, regular scheduled rehearsals will resume as normal.
Those of you who would like to see the show,
tickets will be on sale in the main office starting Thursday.
Yeah?
I know your secret.
What are you talking about?
Why didn't you tell me you could sing like that?
Wait, you were in there?
Yeah. And I heard you.
Look, look, just come with me. I got an idea. Okay?
Hold on, hold on, calm down. I have class.
Look, just trust me. Come with me.
All right? It won't take long. Come on.
Excuse me. Sorry.
Where are we going?
Me and my man, Victor, is working on this record that's gonna be huge.
I'm talking about beats you Wouldn't even believe. All right?
Yo. Yo!
What's up? Listen.
If you think the girls we've been trying out are good...
Ten times better.
I didn't know you could sing.
Dogs, this girl is amazing.
Wait. Hold on. You guys produce?
Yeah, we produce.
I'm actually working on a track right now. We still need a singer.
So, what's good? Will you do it?
I can't.
Come on. Why not?
My dad. He doesn't like me to get distracted.
And why, exactly, would he have to know?
Go ahead, you know you want it
You'll have no other way You just want to take us down
Go ahead...
Go ahead, I'll be yourjunkie
I'll be deplete you can heap all rubbish here
Go ahead, now dump it on me
If I go quiet will the itch go down with me
Oh, you got to get it
Never mind that it was never there nowhere
But, oh, no, not for a minute
For now you'll make your bed And it will wait, I swear
No way not me what you got, it's not for me
But you'll find a way
No way not me what you got, it's not for me
Don't reach too far You will fall over
Don't be surprised what you discover
Don't fear your call
Yeah!
...what you got It's not for me, but you'll find a way
No way not me what you got, it's not for me
Don't reach too far You will fall over
Don't be surprised...
Yo, Malik. I just finished it last night.
Pop it in, man. Let's see what they think.
Malik, what are you doing? Why are you playing our song?
What's the problem? Victor said he finished it last night.
I just wanted to put it in and see what people thought about it.
But you know this is our secret.
My parents don't know about this. I don't...
Just relax. Your parents aren't even here.
And besides, they like it. Look.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Yo, give it up for a track produced by my boy, Victor!
Yeah!
You made that?
And of course, yours truly.
Let's go! Let's give it up, y'all!
And on vocals, give it up for
Anonymous.
And she's drinking.
All right, hurry up before someone steals my camera.
Are you wasted yet?
I don't know. I've never been drunk.
What's it feel like?
It feels like that.
Yo, check it out.
This is for my homies.
No, don't waste it.
Check it out. Mike check, one-two.
Turn my headphones up. Ooh!
Cruisin' down the street in my six-fo
Jockin' the bitches Slappin' the hoes
went to the park to get the scoop
Knuckleheads out there cold shootin' some hoops
A car pulls up, who can it be
A fresh El Camino rollin' Kilo G
He rolls down his window and he started to say
It's all about makin' that GTA
'Cause the boys in the hood are always hard
You come talkin' that trash we gonna pull your card
Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit
Don't quote me, boy, 'cause I ain't said...
Shit.
Well, first of all, I loved the presentation.
Why, thank you. I mean, it's, you know... It's totally not ready yet.
But, I mean, it's...
The drunkenness, however...
I was trying to expand my life experience.
I've never been wasted before.
Trust me. I'm not gonna do it again.
Hey, hey, Jenny, hold up.
Just a dinner. At my dad's restaurant. I promise.
If you don't have a good time, I'll stop asking.
I don't understand.
You keep asking me out and I keep telling you no.
Why do you keep trying?
I don't know. I feel like if I keep asking,
maybe one of these times, you'll actually say yes.
Text me the address.
Really? Yeah, I'll come.
Okay. I'll see you later then.
Okay. See you later. Okay, bye.
So, how's school?
Do you think you'll get what you need?
Will it be enough to get you into a professional company?
How am I supposed to know?
You know, Alice,
Dr. Malamed thinks that your aloofness
is a sign of subclinical depression.
So, are you depressed?
No, Dad. I'm bored like I always am.
Alice!
Excuse me, sir. Huh? Oh, I'm with them.
May I take your hat?
No, no...
Are you sure I can't take your hat?
Who is that?
The opposite of boring.
Hey, baby. How are you?
What's up?
These your parents?
I know, I know, it's just that...
I've never had to work this hard in my entire life.
And they don't really tell you what it's gonna be like.
I don't know why I'm telling you all of this.
Everything seems to come so easily to you.
No, that's not true.
I've just... I've been performing my whole life.
I mean, as soon as I could, I was out there singing.
I will tell you this,
no one makes as much in tips as a first grader.
So, you play the piano, too?
A little. Yeah.
Okay, I want to hear.
I mean, you see me sing all the time at school. There's no need to...
Yeah, I want to hear something different. Come on, Marco.
No. Just 'cause the piano's there...
Just me, you, and the restaurant.
You're playing for me.
Jenny...
I told you, you've already seen this.
No! Go on.
Well, what do you want me to play?
Uh, anything you want.
And we'll see if I'm willing to give you a tip at the end.
Okay.
Seriously?
Okay.
How about this one?
If I walk, would you run?
If I stop, would you come?
If I say you're the one
would you believe me?
If I ask you to stay
would you show me the way?
Tell me what to say
So you don't leave me
The world is catching up to you
while you're running away
To chase your dreams
It's time for us to make a move
'Cause we are asking one another to change
And maybe I'm not ready
But I'll try for your love
I can hide up above
I will try for your love
we've been hiding enough
I will try for your love
I can hide up above
If I walk, would you run?
If I stop, would you come?
If I say you're the one
would you believe me?
So I'm guessing you liked it?
You could say that.
Okay, that was good, but let's take it again from bar four-twenty. Okay?
Denise!
We got in with the label.
They want us to come in and talk about our stuff.
Can you go? Tomorrow, after school.
I'm supposed to have extra piano... No, no, cancel it.
No, no. Cancel it, cancel it. Meet me out front at 3:00, all right?
Sorry. This is it, Denise. Our big break. I can feel it!
Okay. Sorry, let's... Sorry.
What a mighty God we serve
Angels bow before him Heaven and earth adore him