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My name is Lena Grisky

and I go to the best ballet school in the world.

I have a secret.

I'm a time traveler from 1905

and my boyfriend Henri is doing everything he can to get me home.

♪ I can feel my heart skipping Go off the beat ♪

♪ Things are pacing too fast out on the streets ♪

♪ And I try to stay on my feet along the way ♪

♪ Another crazy day Okay, okay ♪

♪ Wake up, wake up, wake up into a new world ♪

♪ Watch out, watch out, watch out and hold on strong, girl ♪

♪ It's time to show myself what I can be ♪

♪ Figure out my life and still be me ♪

♪ Wake up, wake up, wake up and welcome to my world ♪

(Ines) Previously... Lena and Max decided they were just friends.

It's what I was hoping for... -But Thea is still totally furious at Lena...

(Thea) You will have regrets. Big ones!

The Time Collectors are building a portal.

Our very own time transporter. -Do you need me?

Henri made a fake alliance with them.

As for me, Dash thinks we're more than just friends.

Why would you think this was a date?

Hey! Oh, don't worry. I won't make the same mistake I did the other day.

I am super aware that you and I are just warming up. This is not a date.

Good, cause that's neeeever gonna happen.

Ines. You hurt his feelings again.

(Jeff) Woohoohoo! What is up, dancing queens! And kings.

Come on. It's a beautiful day, with some beautiful people!

Come on, if you guys don't give me anything, I'm gonna have to resort

to some never-before-seen tactics here. -(Lena giggles)

OK! Don't say I didn't warn you about the onslaught of dancing you're about to witness.

Whoa! -Hold that.

(hip-hop music plays)

Check it.

Ah! Aahhh!

Whoa. Whoa!

(students laugh)

(students continue to laugh)

Guys, it's Ms Carré. We are meant to be in the boys' studio, come on!

(Max) Dude, dude, Jeff!

(Dash) Jeff! Jeff!

Time to go! Jeff!

(Jeff) Ahhh! Ohhh! Yeah! Wooh!

Wooh!

Oops. Yes. Aaah!

Oh, pardon me, Ms Carré. I had a... a... foot cramp. Needed to sh... shake it off.

Sorry, Ms Carré. We were just color coding Thea's closet.

Or doing homework. (nervous laugh)

Priorities, ladies!

(Ms Carré) So... Your teamwork needs some attention.

You will perform a trio scene study of your choosing. Tomorrow.

First trio: Bree, Kennedy, Véronique. -(both laugh)

Second trio: Lena, Ines and Thea.

Well, isn't this going to be fun. -The most fun.

I couldn't be happier. -I'm the happiest I've ever been.

Whatever this is, keep it out of the studio, ladies.

I'll see you tomorrow. -No problem at all.

Easy. -Peasy.

Easy-peasy.

This is gonna be amazing. I can't believe we get to choose.

Well, whatever we do choose, it has to give us some serious edge.

Something contemporary that pushes the boundaries.

Oh! We did one last year that was brand new and everyone loved it!

(whispers) Remember, last year for you was 1904.

Oh yeah. Too bad, The Flower would have been so perfect.

Did you just say The Flower? No one ever does The Flower.

We'd surprise Ms Carré by picking something so ancient. It's so old, it's... new.

Sure, it's old. But it also has a modern tone. It's perfect.

It's better than perfect. It's got heart, complexity, nuance.

More like bold. Shocking, even.

She'll love it. -Maybe she'll even crack a smile after.

Yeah!

(unsure) So... We're all in agreement, then, yeah?

Oh boy. Let's get to work.

(classical piano music plays)

(phone beeps)

(Dash whispers) Bro. No phones in class.

(Max whispers) That rule only applies if you get caught. I don't intend to.

(Etienne) Careful now. Sit up straight.

And the head. Perfect.

(Max) Whoa, guys... Guys, it's Group XS!

(reads) Dance-off. Be there or forfeit the challenge for good.

(laughs) I am so in!

(Dash) Incoming teacher!

So this one is really good for your hamstrings. -Right.

(Max) Hmm! It's a good one.

You know saying yes to this is against the rules, right?

Dash, come on! Like I said, only if you get caught. I'll see you there.

This one's also really good for your calves.

(Dash) Ooh. -(Max) Hmmm.

(Henri) That's impressive. How did you figure out something so complex?

Uh... Uh... Because I'm brilliant.

And because of that brilliance, we are moments away from being able to time travel

anywhere, anytime without having to worry about timepieces or portal days.

Which is the ultimate goal.

(Clive) But a chicken hatches out of an egg. -(Pinky) And the egg comes out of the chicken.

Well, what if it's a turkey's egg? -It's still an egg, Clive.

(Frank) Hey, forget about that. Come on.

What do you think? Eh? Do you wanna try guess what it is?

OK. Let me help. It's the world's first...?

Door? -(Clive laughs)

Come on, Pinky. Clive?

Uh... Rectangle?

Hopeless...

This is our way to the future. By use of gravitational fields...

It's a time travel portal. Hey! It's a port-a-portal!

(all three laugh)

Why didn't you think of that, Frank?

(Clive) You're funny. -(Pinky) I like you.

What a miraculous creation. Who would have thought to put eggs and mayonnaise... together.

I wish I could finish the whole thing, but I'm stuffed.

Don't waste it. Save it for later.

That's a great idea! -(giggles)

(laughs)

May I dine with the dream team?

So... Let's talk strategy. Bree, Kennedy and Véronique. How can we destroy them?

(coughs) Thea!

It's just a simple case of sports psychology, Ines.

Like, Kennedy gets the sweats when she's nervous.

So if I insist she wears a grey bodysuit

she'll be armpit-conscious for the entire performance. -(Lena laughs)

And, Bree gets dizzy way easy. What can we do with that intel?

Oh! Tell her Ms Carré gives bonus points for lots of pirouettes.

(Ines) Lena! -OMG, girl! That's perfect.

Bree believes everything I tell her.

(phone beeps)

(whispers) "Girl?" Thea's only using you. She only looks out for herself.

No, she's finally being nice. Come on, let's give her a chance.

It's from Max. "Hey babe, Blok rehearsals are starting. Where are you?"

"Hey Boo. Sorry, we can't make it. We're rehearsing for our assignment.

Promise I'll make it up to you. Kisses."

Good idea. Shall we get to work?

Finally. Let's roll.

I just had an inspired idea.

Do you guys like rom-coms?

What's a rom-com? -Barf.

Oh no, are you sick?

She's not sick. She just doesn't like rom-coms. As in romantic comedies.

You mean propaganda that wants us to believe that boys are the answers to all our problems?

Then you're right. I don't.

Anyway, I wanted to show you guys this movie for research.

It's an adaptation of The Flower starring uber babe JJ Jacobson! (squeals)

Didn't we tell the boys we were rehearsing?

Uh, yeah. What do you call this?

I call it watching a movie.

And I call it research. OMG. Look at JJ's muscles.

So what exactly did we mean when we told the boys we were "rehearsing"?

Never be honest with boys. It's too confusing for them. (both chuckle)

Whatever... -Shhh!

Should we try it? -Yeah. OK. I'm this one.

(Lena) One and two and three. And tadata. And tadata...

Is Thea having fun?

-With Lena? She's planning something seriously bad.

This is way worse than we thought.

(both giggle)

She never dances with me like that.

(hip-hop beat plays)

(Jeff) Bro! Check it out: whenever a crew loses to Group XS,

they're forced to post the footage online with the hashtag ViralLosers. Isn't that brutal?

Brutal? It's worse than that.

If we lose, we risk being exposed online and getting kicked out of school.

Well, we're not gonna lose. 'Cause we got Max.

And he is gonna come up with something totally fresh and awesome. Right, Max?

I'm trying.

(video plays on tablet)

Oh! No way. Wow, that is nasty!

(Max) That's the losing team? -They're really good...

(Jeff) Guys, calm down. All we gotta do is come up with some sick moves and run with it.

He's right. Come on, boys. We just... don't... lose.

If we're not sleeping, we're dancing. Alright?

Now get up, come on, let's try this.

One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six.

Uh-hm. -All right?

Yeah. -Ready?

One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six.

And hmm! -Oh oh oh! Snap!

I love rom-comedies! They're funny, and then happy, then sad.

And then happy again. And then sad. And then sweet.

I just felt so many different things. And JJ Jacobson is almost as cute as Henri.

Wait, what are you doing? Are you packing? Where are you going?

Moving out. Clearly.

Why? -Because I hate that movie.

OK, as your friend, I have to say you're acting kind of weird. What's going on?

Friend? I thought Thea was your new friend.

Go and enjoy time with your new BFF, 'cause I'm out of here.

Everyone always leaves anyway.

Ta-da! I brought you breakfast. -Lena, I'm not hungry.

OK. I'm ready for this. I watched an amazing show on the talking box.

Oh no. -Oh yes!

It was about friendship. And Dr Paul said it's important

to sit across from each other and maintain good eye contact.

No, not Dr Paul... -Uh, peppeppep.

Talk about how you feel. This is a safe place.

Sit in a comfortable position and let the words flow.

(laughs)

Is this ridiculous?

Lena, he's not a real doctor. He's just playing it for TV.

But he was wearing a lab coat.

He's a talk show host.

Can we just be friends again?

Why? You'll be leaving soon anyway. Just like everyone else.

It worked. He may be a talking host but I directed you to the truth,

just like he taught in the show. (squeals)

Yeah, well, the truth is the worst. -I know!

And I know you hate hugging but I'm just gonna keep doing it until you stop pushing me away.

Hey. You're still pushing. -You're squishing me.

(both giggle)

You know, I don't really know that much about you.

You really don't tell people much about yourself.

Yeah. Everyone says that to me.

Maybe you don't want people to know you?

Oh, I see! Playing blanket forts was more important than our 6 a. m. trio rehearsal!

Thea! I'm so sorry. We can practice after academics.

In what dimension do you think that gives us enough time?

How about some breakfast?

Well, I haven't eaten yet because, you know, I was rehearsing.

Dr Paul suggested a game. Do you want to try it? -Alright.

It's called Fifty Things I Learn about You.

So, I ask you a question and you have to answer honestly.

But whatever I ask you, I have to answer it too. You ready? -Uh-hm.

One: What's your favorite veggie?

Brussels sprouts... Pan-fried.

Mine's pineapple. Which I know is a fruit, but I'm obsessed.

Dash was right. We're not ready.

No. Dash is just a highly-wound over-achiever. We're fine.

Look, I know you wanna go, Jeff, but if we lose, I risk everything.

Hey, we all do. -Not like I do.

Wow. -What's that supposed to mean?

Oh, it means that, as usual, Mr Prep School here thinks he's the king

and his fate matters more than the rest of us.

(scoffs) Chill, man. That's not what he's saying. Is it?

Of course not, Jeff.

Told ya. Max, you always think you got nothing and then you crush it.

Not this time. The Blok is not ready. Alright?

Now I'm gonna go down there later and tell Group XS we're out.

Give me till the end ofthe day to figure this out.

My first dog was named Sir Fluffington.

Aw! My first pet was a carrier pigeon, Augustine.

Favorite musical band?

Box of Kittens. -Mozart. (laughs)

Hardest thing in the world for you to do? -Asking for help.

I guess I've always been like that, but it got worse when my parents got divorced.

I'm sorry. That must've been really hard for you.

That food you gave me was bad. -What?

Oh my gosh, are you okay?

(Thea retches)

I swear I didn't do anything.

Lena. What did you give her?

Just the egg salad from yesterday.

Please tell meyou put it in the fridge and not in your bag overnight? -(Dash giggles)

Lena, you always put leftovers in the fridge! -(Dash laughs)

You mean the cooling box? Oh no. This is awful.

Hey, it was an honest mistake.

What are we going to do now that our trio is down to a twosome?

We need to find Thea.

I don't trust this. I don't even understand what this is.

but my highly attuned instincts say that something is up.

Something is def up. We need to lay low. Or transfer schools...

(hip-hop music plays)

(Dash) So what's your big plan, Jeff?

'Cause from where I'm standing, things are not looking good.

(Jeff) Watch and learn, my bro-star. It's time for my famous "Jeff Talk".

That's trademarked, so don't use it.

(Dash) My name's not Jeff, so I can't really... use it.

Hey, dude, that's sick.

Hey. I respect what you said. But I think you underestimate us.

We're in this together. Yo, check it out.

Stop it.

I can't think of a new sequence. And you're not gonna convince me otherwise.

You've got this, Thea.

And you don't look that bad. I think you carry "sweaty and pale" pretty well.

(Ms Carré) First up: Thea, Lena and Ines.

We've got you, OK? Remember: you're an amazing dancer!

(classical music plays)

Fine.

Is that good?

Ms Carré never gives feedback. The fact that she said anything means everything. We did great.

(Ms Carré) Dash, please take Thea to the nurse's office. She looks frightful.

Win-win! We crushed the challenge, and Thea's still queen of the castle.

And we're friends again. Look, I'm sorry I flipped out about Thea for a second, there.

It's OK.

(both laugh)

Hey, I need to meet you in the courtyard now.

And Ines, I need you to help me out with something for Max. (whispers)

(chuckles) OK.

(Frank) We're so close. There must be something missing. It should be working by now.

Aren't you even just a little bit afraid of us?

Nah.

Is it 'cause we're such good lads that we couldn't even hurt a flea? -Shh!

(Henri) Nope. It's not that either.

Obviously you've got something to say. Spit it out.

(sighs) What if I told you I know exactly why your little project isn't working?

Go on.

In fact, I know exactly how you got the port-a-portal diagram,

and I may have left some things out when I knew you were spying.

Tell me what you know.

I'm afraid it's all up there in my little pretty head.

Tell me what you know, or I'll...

I uhhh uhhh... -I'm gonna...

You... uh... uh... What you gonna do Frank? What you gonna do? (laughs)

(threatening) You tell me how to fix that portal. Right now.

(suspenseful music)

I'll help you build the portal, as long as I get the girl.

And you can have the timepiece. All I care about is Lena.

So, what do you think?

We want the portal to work, whatever the cost.

And we can always figure a way to get Lena again if we need her.

In the meantime, I think we say yes.

Alright. Let's do it.

Welcome to the team, Henri!

(Frank) We've got a deal. Don't try anything funny.

Ditto.

Haven't seen you since that time I crushed you at Paul G's. Let's see what you've got.

I'm not gonna dance.

(Jeff) Hey!

Dude. We've got this.

(hip-hop music plays)

Not bad. Blok is officially in. See you next time.

(all cheer)

Dude... -Thanks, man. You proved me wrong.

You're family, man. Always got your back.

(Jeff) Yeahhh! -(Dash) What?!

(all cheer)

(phone rings)

(giggles) OK. Um. Question 49: what was your favorite moment from today?

The look on Max's face when he caught the mask.

Mine was when we told Thea she wore sweaty and pale well. (both laugh)

Her face!

Thank you for being an amazing friend.

(both chuckle)

(laughs)

What?

Nothing.

I noticed you had rips all over your denim trousers, so I fixed them for you.

Thanks. You are quite the seamstress.

Question 50...

who's your best friend?

A ballerina called Lena. Who's yours?

A wild child named Ines. (both laugh)