All language subtitles for Degrassi TNG s10ex2 Minis

It's been said that the full moon brings
with it evil and doom.

But that's grassy. It brings something
much more sinister.

That?

You said full moon? Stop!

Am I, Claire Edwards?

When you told me you were going to be a
zombie for the dance, I didn't think

you'd look so... rapturous.

Well, hello!

You are a feisty little undead mix,
aren't you? Yeah, Claire.

Are you serious?

I'm trying to eat you!

Don't you see that this is not supposed
to be sexy?

You want to cuddle first?

Come on, I'll let you eat my brain.
It'll be hot.

Just the other day, what did we both
decide about wearing matching gladiator

costumes?

Does this look like a Roman helmet to
you? What were you thinking, Riley?

I was going to kill you. Always thinking
about yourself.

I'm an idiot.

Forgive me.

This

is

the lamest dance ever.

I went to a school in Belgium where they
flew the entire student body to

Transylvania for Halloween.

Oh, my God, you're beautiful.

I know.

What are you supposed to be?

I'm mine.

I'm blind.

It's intoxicating.

Sorry, darling, but I'm not one for PDA.

You think?

It's just a costume.

So does this mom get up?

Fiona Coyne.

Man -eater.

So be warned, when the monster moon
rises in the night sky, think twice

attending a dance at the grassy high.

They suck.

Love is this one time in Paris. I was 14
at Dior Couture with my mom, and she

asked me to try on this dress, and I was
like, what do people think? It's so

different. But I tried it on anyway, and
it was so beautiful.

I couldn't breathe.

Changed me.

I guess that's why I've had trouble
finding that special someone.

They're all the same, but no one's been
a Dior.

Definitely not abusive Bobby, and no,
not my brother.

There is one guy who's different,
though.

And sweet and cute.

Okay, Adam has a crush on me.

Love is intense.

When I see her, she actually moves in
slow motion.

Time stops, and it's like high heart
meets stomach.

Holy crap, she's perfect.

Of course, I fall for the most beautiful
girl in 12th grade. Out of my league is

an understatement.

I mean, look what happened with Bianca.
I put myself out there only to be called

a freak. What if this girl feels the
same way? I don't want to get hurt like

that again.

Maybe Mom's right. I should lay low.

But I keep having this dream where...

She runs up to me and I hold her. She
says, Adam, you're the guy I never knew

always wanted.

And then Fiona kisses me.

Doesn't care that I'm transgender.

Then I wake up. Just a dream.

Love is not being able to focus in
class.

Which isn't very practical, seeing as I
have a test like next week.

But how am I supposed to take notes when
all I can think about is... Sweet eyes

and his cute hair and his sexy smile.

Oh, it's official. I'm pathetic.

Why do I always go for guys that I can't
have?

First it's that, this stupid arranged
marriage stuff, and now an older man

I barely know.

Well, maybe I can get to know him better
by, like, faking sick.

I'll go in and see him and be like,
Doctor, can you check my heart rate?

Ooh, bad idea.

Then I'll be able to hear how fast he's
beating.

Having a crush on your mother's cancer
doctor isn't such a bad thing, is it?

Don't look at that.

Yeah, love is a game. You play your
cards right and you can get any girl you

want. You know, it's hard when you're
me, the man, you know, and every girl

wants you.

You see that?

That girl's just checking me out.

That's nothing on my face.

Didn't think so.

So you might be asking, why doesn't
Turner have a girlfriend?

Answer. Why would I settle down for just
one when I could play the field?

All right, look, I'll admit, love is
impossible in high school. Don't tell

anyone, but Jenna dumped me. Allie
played me.

None of the girls want to hang with me.

Whatevs. It's all got time for a
relationship anyways.

Original Battlestar Marathon with Conor
and Wesley.

Gotta get my Cylon on.

Four, five, six, seven, eight. One, two,
three, four, five, six, seven, eight.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven,
eight.

Great. The ultimate cheer battle is
tomorrow. We're how many power squatters

short? Four.

This is so depressing.

If we had any less people, we'd have to
call ourselves the Power Person.

We haven't been this tight since Paige
Brookerleg. And, of course, this is when

half the squad comes down with Mono.
That's what they get for making out with

guys from Bardell. That prize was ours.

Five grand towards Degrassi Athletics,
not to mention that sick trophy. Yeah.

Why can't we catch a break? It's like
the whole universe is against us.

What is wrong with you? You're supposed
to be our captain, and all you've done

all day is complain. Those girls, they
need a leader. And Nishante, I know

unstoppable. She would find a way to
make this happen. You're right. Get a

I got it. You're not losing it. Anya, I
get it.

We need four girls.

Four girls that have the ability,
strength, and sass to pull off a power

routine seamlessly in competition in
less than 24 hours.

Yeah, you don't forget what I said
earlier.

No, no. We can do this.

And I know just the four girls for the
job.

So, here's the skinny. We're four girls
short, and we have a really good chance

of winning the ultimate cheer battle.

And 5 ,000 bucks for the school. And a
sick trophy.

Let me get this straight.

Half the squad is sick, and you're
trying to rebuild the team one day

competition. Yep, about the size of it.
Have you considered they might not let

unregistered power squatters compete?

There are rules, regulations.

That's why you'll be competing under one
of the names of our missing sickies.

Your name is now Rashonda Jones.

You now go by the name Cindy O'Toole.
That girl that smells like soup.

Fine, but I want 40 % of the cash if we
win.

2%. 20%. 10%. Sold.

Your name is now Erica Chan.

Right.

Guys, I think you're barking up the
wrong tree.

I am not a cheerleader.

But your sister Darcy was one of Power
Squad's best.

Cheerleading is not a genetic trait. I
hate to break it to you, Edward, but

you're Power Squad legacy.

You have to do what we say.

Loophole. Okay, this is ridiculous.
Loophole. Okay.

Fine, I'm in.

You'll now go by the name Zahava
Zicklstein.

Okay, I'll do it. Please, you have to do
it for the school.

All right, I'm in. And then when I get
to five, you said you'd do it.

Yep, I like to keep in uniform.

Looks like we got ourselves a power
squad.

I have to admit, I always thought Power
Squad was for bubble heads and

followers, but the energy we're creating
is totally magical.

You're right, Claire. I forgot how good
this feels.

Right now, I feel like I'm in a room
full of my sisters.

I love you guys.

What?

I hate you cows.

If we were stumbling around like a water
buffalo, maybe we wouldn't look like

crap. I told you I have a bunion. Oh,
you're breaking my heart. Learn the

step. It's a stupid move.

You're stupid. Stupid move.

This is a nightmare, a true and utter
nightmare.

Okay, guys, it's three in the morning.
Let's take one more shot at the routine

and then call it a day. Why?

It's not like they're ever going to get
it. There's no teamwork, no camaraderie.

What's the point of any of this?

You know, I picked you guys because I
thought that you were all unstoppable,

all you are is stoppable.

Shante, calm down.

No, you calm down.

I believed in you guys, that we could do
anything.

Why did I lie to myself?

We're failures.

They blew it. They totally blew it.

Because we might actually have a chance
at winning this thing. What?

No way are we going to win. We haven't
even made it through our routine. Not

once. Now you listen to me, Edwards.

You think I don't know that the odds are
against us? Word. That we're the

underdogs? That every move will have to
be flawless? You tell them, sister.

I know we might not have a chance of
winning this thing, but I do know this.

We have worked. We have sweat. And we
have cried to be here right now.

Mm -hmm.

I feel unstoppable.

And so should all of you. Are you with
me?

What are we?

Unstoppable. What?

Unstoppable.

Unstoppable. Now let's do this and win
that trophy.