All language subtitles for Degrassi TNG s11e35 Cant Tell Me Nothing 2

What are you doing with my Cody?

I'm filling Mom's pills.

You saw me do that earlier.

Okay, Sherlock, you got me.

I just want to take one or two from my
knee to make it through the game

Can't you just take an aspirin? It's not
strong enough. I...

I saw a doctor yesterday and you refused
to give me anything, but these kind of

help.

Okay, so I'm supposed to feel better
because the doctor doesn't want you to

it. Please don't tell Mom.

You know how important this team is to
me.

I'll do your choice for a week.

Okay, fine. A month.

Please. I really need this. Fine.

But you have to promise me one thing.

What? No operating heavy machinery.

Funny.

I can make it. I can make it.

There's reasons why I don't remember
you. There's a reason why I don't see

anymore. I won't come knocking on your
door.

Well, it seems to me something got in
the way, and it seems to me everything

not okay.

But still, we've got nothing left.

I mean, being the coffeehouse sound guy,
too.

Know anything about sound equipment?

A bit, yeah.

So what'd you think?

The song?

I liked it.

It's less shiny.

I'm sure glad Claire doesn't know how to
play guitar, though.

What's that supposed to mean?

It's about your ex, right?

It's about dealing with a breakup. I
never said his name.

But everyone knows, I mean...

You two had a baby together.

The only thing is I wouldn't want to be
that guy when we played in public.

With you my heart is full, it feels
there's nothing I can't be.

And with you I'd walk a hundred miles or
spend a million days.

Cause you've got half a heart.

And you've got half a heart.

I'm only half hearted till I'm with you.

You want the three of us to sing that at
the coffee house?

You don't like it?

No, no, it was catchy.

I just don't see a part for me.

Well, I better get going. Armstrong will
kill me if I'm late again.

Maybe Half -Hearted is just better as a
duet.

The whole point of doing this was so the
three of us could hang out.

If I can't make this work, then you'll
always have to choose who to hang out

with. And I can't compete with your
lanky, dark -haired boyfriend.

Come on, Tristan.

Why don't you write a new part?

Just for Zig?

Tori, you know what?

You're a lifesaver.

That might work.

You ready to unleash those kind of keys
to practice yesterday?

What's wrong?

If you had the chance to play in the
NFL, you'd do anything, right?

Who wouldn't? It'd be a dream come true.

I need to ask what you think about
something.

Codeine.

My mom's. I took some last night for the
pain before you helped me practice.

Wow, they sure did work.

Isn't that stuff addictive?

Yeah, but I'm only going to take them
for the tryouts. And if you make the

We don't start training until after
Christmas. I'll have time to heal.

Just be careful.

I will.

Meanwhile, let's keep you off that knee.
Pick it back to class.

Excuse me, soccer star. Come with us.

This song's great.

So you're thinking of playing it at the
coffee house?

I don't want to play it if it's that
obvious it's about Casey.

Taylor Swift made billions bashing bad
boys. Real artists don't hold back.

Okay, students, today you present your
poetry assignments, and KC has offered

go first.

From the dark of the woods to the
seaside villages,

the evil monster, Grenna, plunders and
pillages.

She slaughters the cattle.

She feasts on the hens.

She tears out your heart in front of
your friends.

There's no way to guard against Brenna's
attack.

She'll try to destroy you behind your
back.

Well, thank you for that, Casey.

Very, um, emotive.

Hey, does this banner look okay so far?

You spelled coffee wrong.

Oh, my God. I'm sorry.

What the hell, Katie?

Uh, can I help you? I submitted a
proposal for the Degrassi coffee house,

come here finding you planning a...
coffee house.

You stole my idea.

What?

Sure, play dumb, Marisol.

Whatever, old lady. I know we got off on
the wrong foot, but Marisol still needs

some help, so maybe you could take the
reins.

I think not.

No, I'll wait for it to fail, revealing
you as the incompetent, lazy loser you

are. You have no idea how hard I work.
Oh, I do. I've been keeping notes.

Breaks into school, denies blame, passes
responsibilities off on idiot VP,

causing events to fail.

Sounds like a good case for impeachment,
no?

Ta -ta for now.

Katie, she's overreacting. This event is
going to be awesome. Yes, because I'm

taking over. No, I promise I can do
this.

I can handle it. Go.

Hey.

I've been thinking about my song.

And you were right. There wasn't a part
for you.

So, I wrote one.

Tori and I will harmonize the course,
and you could sing the bridge.

It's short.

Okay. Or, um, maybe we could do this
instead.

That's a lot of words.

No.

Is this a rap?

Well, yeah. See, like, I thought the
song could be a battle over Tori.

You could sing, and I'll rap.

You should read the lyrics, Trent.
They're really funny.

Half -hearted is not supposed to be
funny.

Well, people are gonna laugh either way,
right?

So I just thought, you know, go for it.

And do you support that?

Half -hearted with a hit at summer camp,
but maybe it's not right for a high

school coffee house.

Maybe it's a little, um... Campy.

You think I'm campy?

Tris, that's not what they meant.

Yeah, sorry.

Don't be.

I appreciate the honesty.

Great, finally I get some help.

Jake, I am so, so, so, so glad you're
here.

So, what's left to do, Buckaroo?

Short lift.

All the coffee bars are set up. The
tables aren't dressed. The curtain isn't

hung. The coffee and tables aren't easy
peasy. I'll get the curtain.

It has to go up over the rafters. Great.

How do I do that?

Wait for the janitor to come. He'll use
his fissure lift.

I am so...

Thick and tired of relying on other
people to get things done.

I think you need training for that.

Really? How hard could it be?

I'm fine.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Go slow, okay? Oh, crap.

Watch out for the tables. Katie, Katie,
Katie, watch out.

You okay up there?

Oh, my God.

Oh,

my God.

Jake? All right, all right. Press the
lever.

Help me. Okay. The button. The emergency
start button that's around the box.

Katie, watch out.

Which button?

Oh, my.

Okay, I'm really high.

Can you get me some help, please?

I'll be right back. I'm just going to
get someone to help, okay? I'll be right

back.

What happened here?

Long, strange story.

And we've got a lot of work to do if
this is going to be ready in time. Can

help? Sorry. Bigger fish to fry.

How's this sound?

We all have our baggage, but mine's
filled with lead. I don't care anymore.

wish Casey was dead. Is this about his
poem stunt?

You heard about that.

I am so done tiptoeing around Casey.

I need to play it for me.

Well, as long as you're prepared for
mutually assured destruction.

You got stuck on top of a scissorlet.
Save it. I already have two weeks'

attention starting tomorrow so I don't
miss my tryout, thank God.

Do I need to mention Mom won't be
finding out about this? I'm not going to

Katie.

I'm just kind of worried.

These tryouts, they're making you crazy.

What part of most important part of my
life don't you understand?

I'm fine.

Can you run on that? Will you be able to
kick in a game?

I'll be okay once I get out there. The
adrenaline will kick in. Mom's coding.

Why do you care so much anyway?

Because I looked up knee injuries.

Torn ACL, dislocated minus something,
fractured patellus. None of these are

good, by the way. And I don't have any
of them. Is that what the doctor told

you? What would you do if someone told
you your dream of playing cello for the

New York Philharmonic was dead? That all
those hours of practice and all those

sacrifices were for nothing?

Tell them to eat my bow.

I have one last shot at making this
team.

Tonight. And I'm not giving that up for
anything.

It's a good thing our house is already
wheelchair accessible.

I will bomb over your head.

I'm the quarterback, and I can't even do
that. Okay, well, we'll see, buddy.

Okay. All right, I'm going to catch up
with you in a minute, okay? All right.

What's wrong this time?

Tori's stupid boyfriend ruined
everything.

The three of us were going to do a
musical number for the coffee house, and

wanted to ruin it with some stupid rap.

So?

So I had to call it off.

He said people would laugh at me.

He made a mockery of my song, of me.

And worst of all, Tori took his side.

Dude, you remember when you were like
seven and you put on that play for all

neighborhood kids?

Magic Might and the Brave Niners?

Is that what it was called?

Anyway, Mom and Dad said we should come
and support all your artsy stuff.

And if I recall, I got a standing
ovation.

What's your point?

Well, the reason you didn't get laughed
off the stage is because I threatened

them.

Each kid individually.

You did?

You really think no neck Newenzio loved
musical theater?

So what should I do?

Play football so people won't laugh at
me?

The world is full of sharks, Triss.

And unless you adapt, you're going to
get eaten alive.

There is a fire in my face.

An overwhelming weight.

Breaking out.

From inside these walls.

They're coming down.

I'm a poor child.

Now.

Hey, have you seen Marisol?

No.

I'm not sure where Marisol is, so I
guess we should start.

Okay.

Welcome to the Degrassi Coffeehouse.
First up, we have... Drumroll, please.

Jenna... Jenna Middleton, who's going to
sing a happy song about nobody.

Hi. I wrote this song about trying to
move on, even when you can't move away.

There's reasons why I don't remember
you. There's a reason why I don't see

anymore. I won't come knocking on your
door.

Well, it seems to me something got in
the way. And it seems to me everything

not okay.

But still we've got nothing left to say.

Tristan, you can't go up there. People
will laugh.

I don't care. I'm not changing. Not for
you, not for anyone.

Don't worry. I don't expect you to join
me. I'm trying to be a good friend.

I get it. I don't come first anymore.

What's this?

Well, I saw how nervous you were this
morning, so Marisol and I decided to be

little bit sneaky.

And we wanted to show you how much we
believe in you.

Oh, you guys.

Don't forget about us when you travel
the world with the national team.

I'd never.

Thanks.

Ready to go, champ?

Yeah. Never been more ready.

Okay, let's go to your trial.

Um, one more piggyback to Marisol's car.

Here. Hop on.

Next up, we have Kristen Milligan.

My mug is half empty, my cake is half
baked.

I'm hitting the gas, but my foot's on
the brake.

I'm torn into pieces, my body's in two.

I'm only half -hearted till I'm with
you.

I walk, but I'm aimless. I sing, but
I'll keep.

I can't even stand unless you're next to
me.

There's nowhere to go and nothing to do.

I'm only half -hearted till I'm with
you.

Like, Vic has arrived a bit.

Are you sure that it's him? I'm a nice
dude. Let's go to my place. I'll cook

some food. I'm stuff and cute. He's pale
little sap. He's half your heart. He

can't even rap. With you my heart is
full.

It feels there's nothing I can't be.

And with you I'd walk a hundred miles or
spend a million days.

Cause you've got half a heart.

And you've got half a heart.

I'm only half hearted till I'm with you.

Still looks pretty gnarly. I'm okay.

Grace?

It still hurts.

The painkillers are wearing off. It
makes for the trial, though, right?

Well, what if the pain isn't all in your
head?

Ever since I was little, I've missed out
on summer camps and sleepovers,

birthdays and holidays, all so I could
focus on this very moment.

Okay?

I have to try.

I just need to stretch it out.

It's okay.

See? No problem.

Ow. Oh, my God.

What happened?

I heard something snap out. Okay, okay.
What did we do?

I'm taking you to the hospital.

Okay, I'll call your mom. It's cold.

It's over, isn't it? No, no, we don't.
We don't know that.

Sure you can handle that?

After playing that song, I feel like I
can handle anything.

That was ballsy.

I'll give you that.

Need backup?

I'll be okay.

Don't freak out.

I had to play... I'm glad you did.

Look, I deserved it.

We went through a lot last year, and I
have to let you deal with things in your

own way.

Okay.

Maybe you'll find a way, too.

Maybe.

I guess I should be flattered that you
wrote a song about me, though, right?

Hey, you were a pretty big part of my
life.

And not every girl gets a poem written
about her.

Yeah, well, that one's going in the
vault.

So, uh... I'll see you around?

Yeah.

Yeah, right now I'll settle for awkward.

Yeah, me too.

Think you can write me a song for
Claire?

Surprise!

You guys know I'm not making the team,
right?

I need surgery to fix my knee.

We know.

We're just proud of you for making it as
far as you did.

Consider it congratulations on the start
of your recovery and your eventual

return to the field. Yippee!

What am I supposed to do until then?

It's your senior year.

Don't you have lots to keep you busy?
Student council, friends, Drew?

Yeah, I guess so. Not to mention rehab.

Me? I mean, after the operation.

And in the meantime, I'm sure you'll
find something really interesting to

the void.

Yeah.

I'll find something.