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I usually vent to Summer about Mr. Finn leaving the band, but she's not here.

So I'm gonna call you Summer.

I don't agree to that.

I'm not gonna argue with you, Summer.

Summer, where were you this morning?

Oh, hey!

What up? You know, just, uh, bebopping.

Have you seen Freddy? He wasn't at his locker this morning.

Who? Freddy.

Stits a couple desks back, dreamy blue eyes that could get lost in.

Oh, yeah, him. No, I haven't seen him.

Hey, guys. It's Amika.

Uh, Miss Hathaway?

Uh, Freddie?

Long time no see.

Hey, where were you this morning?

Uh, you know, just bebopping.

Weird.

I can't believe Mr. Finn is leaving the band.

Well, you did say, and I quote, we don't want to keep you from your dream.

I said but.

I did. It was a huge but.

I'll grow up.

Okay, what are we going to do?

We're going to tell Mr. Finn just how we feel.

No ifs, ands, or... Just no ifs or ands.

That he's a jerk for breaking up the band.

He's selfish.

And we'll tell him he can't stop being our teacher.

We've got something to say to you.

Of course you do.

You're the best people I know.

And as my true friends, you know it's my dream to play in the festival.

And you're going to miss me.

Not what we're going to say.

Teaching you and playing in School of Rock has meant the world to me.

It's hard to leave, but I know you guys really want this for me.

Again, not those words exactly.

I'm so grateful.

I love you guys.

What was it you wanted to say?

Have a great tour.

I gotta go use the men's room. I got something in my eye.

I'm also crying, but I do have something in my eye.

I guess this is it.

Mr. Finn is really leaving us.

It's the end of School of Rock.

I can't go back to my old life as a regular student.

As a lead guitarist in a rock band, I was a babe magnet.

But no one knew you were in a band.

And even fewer people knew that you were a babe magnet.

You know what?

We love School of Rock.

We have to figure out a way to keep the band going.

Did somebody say only Lawrence can solve this problem?

No.

Well, I've got a way to keep the band going.

But how can we keep it going without Mr. Finn as our teacher?

Yeah. Mr. Finn is the glue that holds School of Rock together.

And not just because his hands are always sticky.

I've got one word for you.

Robot. Lawrence, that's your solution for everything.

Hey, guys.

Everybody, meet Mr.

Finnbot. We already know Mr. Finn.

Mr. Finnbot.

I've been building a robot gorilla for quite some time, but with surprisingly

few tweaks, I was able to turn him into Mr. Finn.

Yeah, right.

P .S. There's a 30 % chance he will throw his own poop.

Same as Mr. Finn.

There's no way that's a robot.

Hey, guys.

I'm about to tell Principal Mullins I'm leaving.

I don't believe it.

I know.

It's the first time I quit a job. Usually I get fired and physically

off the premises.

We'll miss you, bro.

Thanks, bro.

What the...

Titanium skull.

Titanium butt.

Tell me what you know. Give it up to rock and roll. Cause we ain't gonna

Hey, are you ready to rock?

Lawrence built a robot version of you, Mr. Finn. A bro -bot, if you will.

This monstrosity looks nothing like me.

Wrong, dude bro.

I'm exactly mentally like you. Except it smell good -er.

She even sounds like you.

I can't tell the difference.

I'm Mr. Finn. No.

I'm Mr.

Finn. I'm Mr.

Finn. I'm... Wait, no, I'm not sure.

I know how to tell.

Oh!

Yep, that's the real Mr. Finn.

While you're on tour with the Dewey Finn experience, Mr. Finnbot will take your

place here.

You get to have your rock and roll dream and we don't have to give up on ours.

Maybe this way a less handsome version of me will work.

Take care of my dudes, Brotha. No problemo, Brotosaurus Rex.

Oh, he does smell gooder.

So it's settled. We're a band again.

Only one problem.

Clark still has that recording on his phone.

Do we have a destination, or is this just another joy ride?

Careful. Precious cargo.

Oh, we're here.

Principal Mullen's office?

Indeed. I've grown bored of our little game.

Principal Mullins, I'm turning you in.

You made me carry you to turn me in?

Yes. I'm a little stinker.

I mean, hello, Clark.

Principal Mullins, I have something to show you that is going to rock your

world.

Don't listen to him. He's a known stinker.

My phone.

Where did it go?

I think you've wasted enough of my precious time, Clark.

I've got to go water down the pudding.

I know you did this to me. I don't know how, but you will pay.

Think he's looking for this?

You took the phone?

Why are you helping me? I'm tired of all the attention he's giving you.

You can have this phone under one condition.

No matter how pulled in you are by Clark's magnetism, promise me you'll

away.

I don't know how I'll...

Wait, from Clark?

No problem.

You burn this, Mr. Finbot.

Thanks, girl bro.

No!

I didn't design Mr. Finbot with a digestive system. He can't handle all

sugar.

I don't feel so good, dude bro.

There goes the hydraulic fluid.

We need to get the real Mr. Finn back.

We're sure this is the robot, right?

Okay, so the plan is to find Mr. Finn and make him miss the show so the Dewey

Finn Experience will kick him out and he'll come back to us. Are you sure

doing the right thing?

Kidnapping our friend and ruining his dream?

Of course it's right.

It's for the good of the band.

Well, let's start looking for Mr. Finn. How hard could it be?

We'll just look for the long hair guy going... This

may take a while.

Give me the thrills. I get the chills.

When will I ever...

Thick riff, man. It totally reminds me of the Rolling Stones.

Never heard of them.

How can you love music and not know the Stones?

Oh, no, I don't love music.

No, I'm just hoping we can sell a song for a commercial for foot deodorant or

adult diapers or something.

Cha -ching!

I think I'm gonna be thick.

Hey, you mind if I steal that?

I think I'm gonna be thick.

Pass me the insert name and pill here. Quick!

Rock and roll.

Rock on!

Hello, Mr. Finn. Children.

Hello, Principal Lady.

Where are the rest of your students?

Uh, rest of my students?

Students?

Students?

Students?

Students?

Oh, my gosh. Are you okay?

Never better.

That really blew my mind.

You can get it, because my head popped off.

A robot?

Shenanigans!

Where is Mr. Finn and the children?

They all went to the music festival.

Oh, but don't tell Principal Mullen.

But we need to find Mr. Finn. I know, but don't you want to know if I'll end

married, living in a country home with three kids, two cats, and a pug named

Pickles? What?

Nothing. Just, come on, go get your fortune read.

Okay.

Oh, excuse me. You look like you speak hippie.

The name's Mellow Gello, and this here is Lady Starshine.

It's Principal Starshine.

Look, I am just concerned with finding my student.

them for having a secret band.

That remains to be seen.

Where are you going?

I told you you should have worn a disguise.

Clark and Principal Mons are here. They should be in school.

They must know we're here.

We have to hide.

Quick, into the dumpster.

Oh, pretzels. I'm not buying you another pretzel. I only brought $40, Clark.

It's mellow yellow. Zip it, Clark.

I think we fooled him.

That was a good idea, Larry.

Where's Larry?

This strawberry is to die for.

Where were you? You said into the dumpster. Oh, yeah. Then I saw the ice

stand and hid behind that.

Did you want to lick?

Okay, so just tell me.

Will I keep my hair?

Because my dad is... spinning.

You will have a full head of hair until the day you die.

Would you like to know what day that is?

Nah, just the hair thing. Sure, thanks.

Wait. I'm thing. I'm thing L.

By the end of the day, the girl of your dreams will kiss you.

And you will lose $20.

That'll be $20.

Did she mention a pug named Pickles?

Uh, no, but she did say that by the end of the day... Principal Mons and Clark

are here. We gotta find Mr. Finn fast before they find us. And if Larry tells

you to hide in a dumpster, don't.

Oh, look, there's Mr. Finn.

Look.

All right.

Just keep him in here till after the Dewey Finn Experience plays.

Is anyone out there?

I can't open the door. Hello?

Okay, don't panic, Dewey. Just take a deep breath.

Oh, no. That was a terrible idea.

Mr. Finn sounds pretty upset.

Locking him in there was the right thing to do, wasn't it?

It's for the good of the band.

Then how come I feel so bad?

Maybe we should let him out.

I can hear you guys. Why would you lock me in here?

Because we didn't want to lose you.

But we realize now that we shouldn't keep you from your dreams. We'll just

to figure out a way to keep the band going without you. We're sorry, Mr.

Mr. Finn?

One sec.

I'm just gathering my thoughts.

Okay, now I'm ready to forgive you. Just let me down.

Door handle broke off.

That's cool. Stand back.

I got this.

Oh, my.

Oh, my gosh.

That was not a good plan.

I'm here, guys.

Ready to rock.

Oh, it's blue.

Don't worry. It's just toilet water. That is so much worse than I thought it

gonna be.

He may look like a smurf and smell like the devil's underpants, but he can still

play. Thanks, Tamika.

Fine.

Just stand over there.

Wait. Over there.

Okay, let's open with the song I wrote for Beth. It's called The Only Girl I'll

Ever Love.

Wait, I thought that you wrote that for your old girlfriend, Kendra.

What? No, you didn't wrote it for Ashley.

It was definitely Jasmine.

Dudes! I knew I should have dated Slade instead of you!

Babe!

Wow, you guys are really dramatic.

And that's coming from a teenage girl.

Never date a bandmate. If it goes wrong, it's like dropping a grenade right in

the middle of the band.

I know you guys locked me in the toilet for a reason.

I never realized how hard this would be on all of you.

But you got me here anyways.

Thanks, guys.

Hey, let's go get you hosed off before the show.

Rock and roll!

Have a good show, Mr. Finn.

Come on, I want to be in the front row.

Let's go.

Do you think what Mr. Finn said about dating a bandmate is true?

It sure must have the Dewey Finn experience.

And it feels weird keeping this a secret from our friends.

If we're going to keep School of Rock going, then maybe right now isn't the

right time for us.

We have to put the band first.

You're right.

Oh, um, what did the fortune teller say?

Oh, it doesn't matter. I don't believe in that stuff anyways.

I guess Fremmer will have to wait.

Fremmer? Just a nickname I came up with for the two of us.

You know, Freddy and Summer.

I like it.

Summer, I'll wait as long as it takes.

This will have to last us a while.

Well, it will.

It's nice.

I'd like to start things off with a song Sid wrote for the love of his life.

Kendra.

No, wait.

Ashley.

Jasmine.

Beth. Beth, come back to me.

Or come back to me just enough.

Forget this.

I'm going to law school.

awesome music festival.

Yeah, this is your dream.

You're the last remaining member of the Slave on Slave experience.

It's okay, guys.

It's like that song.

You can't always get what you want.

By the Rolling Stones?

Yes. Yes.

Well, the Beatles once wrote a song called With a Little Help from My

And right now, that's what you need.

I hit you guys with the Stones, and you came back at me with the Beatles.

You guys get me.

We're getting up on that stage and making it happen.

Are you crazy?

If we go on stage, then Principal Mullins will know everything.

Mullins is here?

Zach's right. We're doing this. That's not what I said.

You guys, you don't have to do this. You could get in trouble.

We don't care.

It's the music that matters to us.

Yes, exactly.

We're a band.

Always. Yes, we are.

What's going on up there? Is that Mr. Finn's class?

If it is, now you'll see what's been happening at school right under your

nose.

Under my nose?

Oh, and wait till the parents find out and the board of trustees.

Heads are going to roll.

I could be fired.

Clark, your shoe's untied.

If this is our last show, let's go out with a bang.

Yeah!

I'm dancing there by the record we sang.

I knew he must have been about seven days.

The beat was so strong.

Played my favorite song.

And I could tell it wouldn't be long till he was with me.

Yeah, me.

Singing, I love rock and roll.

Put another dime in the two box, baby.

I love rock and roll. So come and take a dime and...

I got up and up for his name That's so not only sad Cause it's all the

same Said can I take you home Where we can deal

Next we were moving on He was with me Yeah me

Singing I love rock and roll So put another dime in the jukebox baby I love

rock and roll So come and take your time and

Let's take it down

great one.