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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 ♪

(Lena) Previously...

There were seven spots left in company, but now there are only three.

Things got super tense when Jeff and Isaac found out

there's only one spot for the boys in the company.

We should absolutely not talk about it.

(chuckles) Like ever.

I need to commit to dance just now. I don't wanna do anything else.

Ines fights all her science urges, but Frank is persistent.

It's the most exciting scientific puzzle I've ever come across in my life.

So how would... Aha! Got you!

We're still not sure who the Chosen One is,

but everyone seems to think it's either Nico or me.

You are never gonna believe this!

The Bureau has always been one step ahead of us.

I found this. It's tracking all three of us.

But we finally managed to trick them by working as a team.

I can get you two minutes when nobody will detect your presence in the Bureau.

It's like an invisibility cloak.

What's happening? Romy!

But now, they've captured Romy and I'll do anything to get her back.

I won't let anything happen to her, or to you.

(trills lips) So, good weather we're having.

Oh yeah. The air in Paris is so fresh this time of year.

Hm.

What's going on?

Oh, nothing, Jeff and I just decided not to talk about the upcoming auditions for company,

since there's only one male spot available.

Dude! You broke the one rule. Don't talk about company.

And now, you got me talking about company! I'm sorry.

Zip. Zip.

Okay, what's the plan? Have you heard anything about Romy?

No, I've checked the log. Wait, what are you wearing?

I didn't sleep last night. Yeah, me neither.

You checked the log and what?

She's been processed, she's being held in the white room.

Okay. Let's go.

Lena, stop!

Okay!

Nothing should be more important to you than making company.

Nothing! Now, with that in mind, regular classes are canceled for today.

Instead, you should each spend some private time with me to really perfect your piece.

So, sign up for a time slot and we shall begin shortly.

We need to go to the Bureau and get Romy, like, now.

Yeah, we need a plan first.

But you did it during the talent show and it worked.

I'm going in with or without you...

Besides, with what we saw on the footage, maybe that means I can...

We're not sure.

You were right. Henri was right.

The footage from Quinn's file, it stopped. We don't know what it was.

It was you and me, fighting Quinn. And you said...

I'm not sure, Lena.

You were sure yesterday! When you were "feeling like dinner."

Yeah, I was hungry and I was worried. Well, I'm worried now!

(sighs) Why are we still standing here?

We'll get her back. We just need to think clear. I couldn't be more clear!

Really? Because you forgot to get dressed today.

Yeah. You mentioned that. Could you stop being so logical?

Why don't we just run in there? Or better yet, why don't I just call my mum

and tell her we surrender. I'm going in.

Please don't bulldoze into the Bureau Lena‐style.

I've got an idea, but I need Frank and I need some more time.

Okay. Brilliant!

So you listen to her, but not to me.

Well... Yeah.

A lot of whispering going on over here.

But you know what's not happening? Is signing up. Now, let's go.

Thank you, Mr. Castillo.

I'm just gonna move Lena's name to the top, so Jeff, I'm just gonna move you down a spot.

Lena's already warmed up and she wants to go first.

Uhm, she's still in her pajam‐jams.

Yes, it's uh... part of her stay calm strategy.

But I just saw her walk in...

Yeah, she warmed up somewhere else.

(sighs)

After the session, you slip out, okay?

So, why do you guys have freaked‐out faces?

Should we be worried?

I'm not time traveling again.

Everything is super. Uh, come on, let's uh... leave the studio now.

(Armando) Okay, thank you. All out, please, quickly, quickly, quickly.

Right, Lena, here's what... (sighs) What in the world are you wearing?

Yes. (nervous chuckle) Well, this is all part of my keep calm strategy, sir.

Fluffy little pineapples off, pointes shoes on, please. Let's go.

Hi.

(chuckles) Hi.

So, the Bureau took Romy? Oh, yeah, good, sorry, you got my text.

Yeah. It is bad.

I wasn't going to do any more science, but I was wrong.

This is something major.

Really? Absolutely, yeah!

With Victor's wristband and the tracking dots, there must be...

We need to swap DNA!

Uhm... Okay.

Is it really uhm... You're sure? Yeah! Come on, Frank, of course.

Okay.

(muffled) Why... Why are you kissing me?

Why are you not kissing me back?

(chuckles) I don't know? I thought you were saying... I...

Oh, never mind. What? Tell me.

Nothing, never mind. I thought you were...

Oh man... I thought you were talking about us, and...

and that we should kiss, because, well, you know because we got obvious chemistry.

Wait!

Oww!

Uh, sorry, it was rogue.

Uh, it was still attached to my head. Oops.

Okay, follow me, we need to go to Victor's office.

I'll text Oscar to meet us there.

Okay? Come on.

Whoa!

(gentle piano music plays)

Nice!

Nicely done, Miss Grisky. (phone vibrating)

Just a few little things. Your extension coming out of the turn really needs to reach.

Don't snatch it back too quick. Yep.

Hey, hey, hey! It won't mean a thing if you don't give it one hundred percent.

You are the most distracted dancer I've ever met and believe me when I tell you,

it will cost you a spot in company.

I'm so sorry.

Okay. Go and get changed and never appear in this outfit again.

(Armando exhales deeply)

Next, please!

Alright. Ladies first.

(chuckles)

Welcome to my humble abode. Yep! (giggles)

(Ines) Sorry. (both chuckle)

Leave me alone. (both laugh)

What's up with you two?

(both) Nothing.

We need your help. This is Jeff's hair, which has his DNA.

And...

This is mine.

She's so clever.

Listen, using Victor's wristband, we're gonna hack into the program

that tracks the Heirs.

Then, we're gonna swap the Heirs' DNA with me and Jeff's to throw the Bureau off‐track.

If this works correctly, the Bureau will see Lena and Nico's tracking dots inside the school.

But it'll actually be me and Jeff inside the school.

So then Lena and Nico can sneak into the Bureau and get back Romy.

That's brilliant! I know, right?

We can use the cloaking device again so their entry into the Bureau flies under the radar.

Me and you can use Victor's wristband to monitor the tracking dots from here

while Ines is at the school with Jeff.

Here, take these. They're tiny walkie‐talkies that fit into your ear.

This way, you two can be in constant contact if anything goes wrong.

Nothing's gonna go wrong, but thank you.

I need to head off. Sorry.

See you later. See you later.

(sighs) I hope Romy's hanging in there. Poor kid. She's probably terrified.

(Romy gasps) Wow, a white room. (sarcastic) I am so scared!

Who's your decorator?

I'd fire them, seriously, cause it's like, super lame and so done.

Yep! This room could definitely use a splash of color.

How about like, a few stripes

or maybe even a zigzag?

(sighs)

(sharp exhale)

(suspenseful music)

(wristband beeps)

(Oscar) We're all set up.

(Frank) Okay, we can see Lena and Nico in the school.

(Oscar) Huh? That's weird. What's going on?

(Ines) Are the dots moving in a circle?

(Ines) Great! That means Victor's wristband is now tracking Jeff and I

instead of Lena and Nico.

Uhm... are you sure you're okay?

(Nico) Let's go then.

(wristband beeps, whooshing)

(laughs) Whoa! Okay, you do not see that everyday.

Frank, are the dots still at the school?

(Frank) Yeah, we're good. Okay.

Okay, I just gotta do a super quick check‐in on Isaac.

He's really freaked out from all the time travel or for Armando's session.

I thought you guys weren't talking about the auditions?

Oh, I'll talk about the weather or something.

I just need one minute.

Okay. Uh... Frank, are you still there?

I'm here.

Uhm... (Frank) What?

No, no, it's nothing.

Oh...

Hey, Ines?

Yeah?

Nothing.

(Armando) Miss Lebreton!

(Frank) I was just gonna say, I uh... (nervous giggle)

I think your dot is kinda cute,

scientifically speaking...

Look. I have to go.

Oh, yeah, yeah, okay.

(Frank) I guess, I'm, no, I mean...

Frank, spit it out!

(Frank) Yeah, okay, uhm...

I like you.

Do you have somewhere else to be, Miss Lebreton?

I... No. I just have a kink. One moment.

(Frank) Sorry, I didn't mean to put you on the spot.

All better!

(Frank) Although when I think of us, I can't help but think of Pinky and Thea.

It's too complicated. I... I don't know if we can be together.

But I do really, really like you, Ines.

Aw, that's so sweet. I think you guys can make it work, bro!

(playful piano music plays)

(alarm wailing) (computer voice) Alert!

What's happening? I don't know. Just keep your voice down.

(computer voice) Alert! Alert!

Oh no, the Bureau has just issued an alert!

Jeff, get Ines. Something is happening inside the Bureau.

Ah! Enough! (sighs) What is going on today?

Tell me what's going on. My heart's beating a million miles a minute.

It's an alert in the white room. Someone's escaped.

(panting) Lena, breathe. You're gonna pass out.

Chill. You need to chill.

Stop telling me to chill out, okay? I am chill. I couldn't be more chilled.

So you're resting heart beat is a million beats per minute? Yeah.

(Romy) You'll never get away with this! Put me down!

Stop! Stop, stop, stop. We can't help Romy if we both get caught.

(Romy) You're gonna be sorry! I'm a ninja.

Why aren't we attacking? She's not really a ninja.

Yes, I'm aware. We have to time this just right.

She's certainly not doing herself any favors.

(panting) You know, she's just acting tough because she's absolutely terrified.

It must be genetic. What was that?

Nothing. Maybe she's channeling her inner‐ninja.

Yeah, well, she's going to need it.

Look. We can do this, okay? You just have to trust me.

(sighs) We'll get her out, okay? You and me.

Okay. Deal.

(Romy) My sister's gonna come and save me and you're gonna be sorry!

What's going on? Is Lena okay?

The alert has stopped. The two dots are still at the school.

Okay, so, so everything is good?

Yeah, we're good, man.

(Henri) Great job, guys!

Okay, you know what? Let's just try again, shall we? First position, please.

(Frank) Stand down. Everything's cool.

(Armando) Settle?

Breathe.

And...

(Frank) What's happening? What's happening? No, no, no! This is bad!

(Oscar) This is really bad! The Bureau has refreshed the wristbands.

I think they're on to us! The swap has been detected!

What does that mean? What does that mean?

It means that Bureau agents are about to figure out that Lena and Nico are inside the Bureau!

Okay, Ines, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop!

Your focus is completely off. Is everything okay?

Yeah. Uh. I don't know.

Okay, shall we just take it from the top?

Okay, this is a complete waste of time.

Go and rehearse and come back when you're ready to focus.

(sighs) Lena's in danger. The dots were reset.

It's now tracking Lena and Nico inside the Bureau. What do we do?

Okay, uh, Frank, you need to use Victor's wristband to send a message to Nico.

Use code words. On it!

(panting) (wristband beeps) It's from Frank.

'Pizza has been compromised. Pepperoni and cheese again. Back to original order.'

What does that mean?

The dots. Original order, that's us. The dots are tracking us.

We have to go back to the school.

Go without me because I'm not leaving without Romy.

Even when that means we can't get out of here?

Ooh, not the white room again. You guys really upped your game.

When I'm free, I'll destroy your little Bureau.

Believe me, I'll never forget this!

(computer voice) Reprogramming initiated. Memory erase activated. Stand by.

Okay. Totally didn't see that one coming.

(alarm wailing) Romy's in trouble!

(panting)

(Frank) We're running out of time. What now?

Nico can make up a reason for being in the Bureau. He is Bureau.

So, tell them to become one dot! Become... How?

I don't know. If they stand really close?

(snaps fingers) Genius. You're so smart.

It's nothing.

(Frank) No, it's not nothing. You're like, the smartest person I've ever met

and I've met a lot of smart people.

Ines. Whatev‐eeeer. Uhm...

Excuse me?

Mr. Castillo. Whatever! It's the new way we greet each other, right, Jeff?

Totally! Hey, whatever, Mr. Castillo! You know, or hello. Same same.

Nice weather we're having, right? (mouths) Whatever.

Whatever!

I mean, (sniffs) hmm, the air is so fresh in Paris this time of year, right? (nervous chuckle)

I mean, hello sir.

I don't know what in the world has gotten into you, but snap out of it.

And "whatever" isn't a thing. At least not on my watch. You got it?

Good. Ines.

You forgot your bag.

And your water bottle. And your shoes. Is everything okay?

Uh... (Frank) Okay, I know you're in the middle of something,

but I've got to get this message to Nico. How's this...

'Pizza came. But it can only have one topping. Just one topping.'

(chuckles) Yeah! (Frank) Thanks!

Everything is great, thank you. I will be better.

Yeah... Everyone into the studio. Now!

Yes! They're only showing one dot.

How close are they standing together?

Look. Just don't think about it, man.

(patting)

Hurry up, we need to save Romy.

I am. But can you loosen up your grip? You're really strong for such a small person.

Fine, but can't you go any faster? Hang on.

(system powering up)

(laser beams whooshing) Take that.

And that. (gasps)

Another win. Is that the best you've got?

Boom. Nailed it.

(panting) Aha...

Not a problem.

Ah! About time!

But maybe you could save the piggyback rides till after I'm rescued?

Are you okay? Totally. But thanks for coming.

Yeah, we need to get out of here, right now! Come on!

This way.

(agent) Who goes there?

The detainee's memory has been erased. I'm taking her to holding now.

(exhales) That was a close one. We need to get out of here right now.

(Oscar) The dots are leaving the Bureau.

Pizza's coming home. I repeat: pizza is coming home.

(all laugh with relief)

Where is Lena and Nico? Uhm...

I think they're around here somewhere...

Yeah, I heard something about them practicing. At the Garnier.

Yes, they're rehearsing at the Garnier.

Yeah, I forgot to tell you. Sorry, sir.

Hm. I don't believe a word you're saying.

You know what, I'll deal with them later.

In the meantime, what I've seen from you today, doesn't even come close

to being on the level of the Paris Opera Ballet company.

If you continue to dance like this, without focus and dedication,

I will not hesitate to pull you from the auditions.

(Jeff and Isaac) What?

Hey! Who do you think you're talking to?

Really sorry. So sorry.

I should think so.

This is not a game! Your entire futures depend upon it.

And yet, you've done nothing but mess around and make up stories all day long.

So what's going on? Hm?

What is going on?

Oh, so that's how it is, is it?

Fine.

Fine, you're dismissed. I'll deal with you later.

Cause right now, I don't want to see your faces. So go.

Ssh!

(Romy ahems) Thank you, thank you, thank you.

I'm just glad you're safe. I'll see you tomorrow. Good night.

Good night.

I'm really, really sorry... Quiet.

We don't want Ms. Carré to catch us.

(Armando ahems)

(nervous chuckle) Mr. Castillo!

Where have you been? You left half‐way through the day, Lena.

And then you just wander in here, missing curfew with one of our young billets?

I'm really sorry, I...

Do you have any idea how much trouble you're in?

How close you are to losing everything? And that goes for both of you.

Now, I'd get a good night's sleep if I were you

because you'll need to be on your game when you see Ms. Carré tomorrow.

Be in her office at eight o'clock sharp and be prepared for the worst.