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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 ♪

(Jeff) Previously.... When we time traveled to 1983, we met young Ms. Carré.

What's your name? Gabrielle Carré.

As in "the directrice of our school"?

Hello, Paris Opera Ballet School!

Romy loves being at the school with Lena. But she has a secret.

Her dad didn't exactly agree to let her billet and she's on borrowed time.

Can I at least spend some time with Lena? OK. But just for a day or two.

All the Heirs are shocked to see footage from the Bureau.

Is Lena or Nico the Chosen One?

You have my loyalty.

Nico scammed the Bureau to buy some time while we figure out what to do next.

That was perfect.

So...

How about now? Nuh‐uh.

Now? (chuckles) Fine, we'll talk.

I don't feel like I'm the Chosen One.

I feel like I'd feel different or have a gut feeling or something. And there's nothing.

Maybe it's me, then. Do you know what I feel? What?

Like taking you out for dinner. What? (chuckles)

Tonight. After class. Why?

Cause I'm hungry. So eat.

(chuckles) No, I mean, I'm gonna feel hungry and I choose you to dine with.

I'm not sure how Henri will feel about that.

(chuckles) You've got the wrong idea.

We need to talk about who the Chosen One is.

And I think it's a good idea to talk over food.

Maybe you misinterpreted what you saw.

Henri might be right, you could have just seen a piece of it

and it could be any of us.

We'll talk more over dinner. What is with you today?

Okay, look, I'm freaking out.

If one of us is the Chosen One, then life as we know it will change.

And I don't really know...

(Romy) We are so lucky to be billeting here.

(Simon) Totally. Just don't mess this up.

Oh, nice way to talk to you bestie, dude.

Okay, I'm gonna like, try to sit with the First Division.

So, don't be offended if I drop you at the last minute. Just a second...

(Jeff) No! (shuffling) No, no, no.

That went well for you. Just act like nothing happened.

(Isaac) And you're one hundred percent sure?

(sighs) Okay, thanks, Jenna. (drops call)

Someone wanna tell me what's going on?

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

Since when? What happened?

Looks like they've already imported three dancers from Tokyo,

and two from the corps have decided to stay.

So now there are only three spots left.

Two girls and... one boy.

It's you and me. We have to get those two spots.

Oh, that's happening. Definitely one and two. No doubt about it.

(both snap fingers, clap hands)

(gasps)

Are you okay? Yep. Super okay.

Ugh... You didn't tell him you were staying here, did you?

I did. I mean, I tried. Like over and over, like sixteen times.

But he just kept saying no. Please help me.

Sixteen times? Like, sixteen times in a row?

Or you kept reversing time until you got the answer you wanted?

Ugh, I'm sorry. But it was like, literally an emergency. Give me the timepiece. Now.

Fine. But I was desperate. All I wanna do is dance. You can understand that, can't you?

(school bell rings)

No, wait! Lena, please. You have to help me.

(Lena grunts) Please!

Okay. Go hide. I'll talk to Jack.

(sighs) Thank you, thank you, thank you.

Oh no, we're not done here. I'll deal with you later.

Sure. That's totally fair. You're the best, though. (chuckles) I mean it.

Go in strong.

Oh, whoa. Hi. (Simon chuckles)

Uhm, it's not like getting to my head or anything. But it's totally getting to my head!

So... our division wants to issue a BLOK challenge. What do you say?

I am so down, dude. But keep it on the DL.

You get loads of trouble for stuff like that,

and I'm not trying to get busted for corrupting the youth. (girls squealing)

You feel me?

Word. You can say you're coaching us if anyone asks.

Word to you, dude. Alright. I'll see you later.

(girls continue squealing and giggling)

Hi there.

I believe a young rebel is in your midst.

You mean the one hiding under the table, asking me to talk to you?

That's the very one. I even stalled. Gave her some time.

I like to give Romy the chance to do the right thing.

I know she's been sneaking in here and staying with you. But it's time for us to go home.

You know she really wants this, right? Absolutely.

Great! So everything's good?

She also couldn't live without karate, which lasted a year,

then it was Parkour, which lasted six months.

(chuckles) Well, this is different. I can tell.

How?

She reminds me of me.

Here, let me keep an eye on her and I'll steer her in the right direction.

But I have to go, I'm gonna be late for class. See you later.

(deep sigh)

What did he say? Am I grounded for the rest of my life?

Please tell me I can stay. Please, please, please.

Okay, I bought you some time. Now get to class.

It's a privilege to train with the Fourth Division students before your big audition,

so learn everything you can while you're there.

You're the greatest sister ever! Hello, sir. Goodbye, sir.

Out! Okay. Listen up! The competition just got a whole lot more intense.

There are now only three spots available in company. Yes. The rumors are true.

The question is: how badly do you want this?

Well, not badly enough, apparently. Where is everyone? Hm?

Half of the class is missing! (slams book down)

(yells) Let's go, let's go, let's go! Class has started, people!

(piano music plays)

Hey, can I talk to you for a second?

Dude, what do you want? These kids think I'm a legend.

This is serious. Those Fourth Division girls are like, way better than me.

What are you talking about? You're awesome.

But not as awesome as they are.

I need to be better. I need a plan.

Calm down. You're totally destroying my street cred.

I can't! There is no way I'm getting into this school

unless I up my game by like, five hundred percent.

You need to stop being such a drama queen! You're just freaking out.

Of course I'm freaking out! Did you just see that girl?

It was like she was born wearing pointes!

(scoffs) Forget it. I'll just figure it out by myself.

And by the way, you don't have any street cred.

(boy gasps) Hm!

(whispers) Sorry. That was a little bit too far.

Aaahh! Joke! (nervous chuckle) She's a joker that one! (sighs)

She is funny.

Padata, tadata! That's better, Lena, extend and up!

And down on the second beat. Good! Quicker, Ines! Quicker!

No, no, no! Slow it down. I want you to feel it. Do not lose that pacing!

Better, Jeffrey, better! Now, stop it. No, no, not you! You continue!

Isaac. Up. Up! Pull up. Up, up, up, pull up! Pull up!

Feel it! Feel it in the ground! Okay, good! We're gonna go again from the top!

And wait! No, no, no! Wait, wait, wait!

(Jeff grunts) Yo, come here.

I know Armando gets crazy this time of year, but he's really amped it up.

I mean, seriously, does he have to change his mind every two seconds?

Is there a rulebook for that?

Okay, and... No, wait, stop! I've changed my mind. Take a ten‐minute break.

Stay hydrated, stay warm, and be ready to work when we get back. Have you got it?

Good.

(Lena) Ines, I can't feel my legs. I can't feel them.

Lena, we are getting those two spots. One and two, okay? (sighs)

(sighs) Bring it on.

Okay. Let's do this.

(both panting)

(panting) Oh, guys. We've got this. You know, it's what we've been working for

since we were eight years old.

Seriously, L. Not in the mood for one of your motivational speeches right now.

I need your help. What's wrong? Why aren't you in class?

I'm totally freaking out. I'm not nearly as good as any of the kids in Fourth Division.

I'm sure that's not true.

L? Those are just empty words. (both) They are not!

She's just as good as those other kids. Thank you!

Maybe. Or maybe not. But right now, all I know is we need to blow off steam.

And we know what works every single time, don't we?

No... no way.

Come on, Jeff, you're totally obsessed. (Jeff sighs)

BLOK challenge, BLOK challenge, BLOK challenge, BLOK challenge!

Noooo! Yes!

Yes, short stop. See, Romy's with me on this one. Come on.

We know this works and it is too intense.

I was so wound up in there, my legs forgot what a pirouette was!

(all laugh)

We can't be doing BLOK challenges when we're this close to company auditions.

(Jeff) Okay, okay. You're right. It's not a BLOK challenge.

It's a dance party, you know, that involves blowing off steam via... dance.

Wooh.

Jeff. I don't care what you call it, we need to focus on ballet just now, and not the BLOK.

Come on! It's just a party that may or may not include dance. Okay? Hm?

Stop it! Stop!

Wooh!

Plus, Isaac gets all in his head when he works too hard and his technique totally suffers.

No offense. Sure, none taken, bro.

And third. Let's do it for the kids.

We gotta teach the children of the next generation, you feel me?

It's not like it's a real battle.

This is just so our heads don't explode from the pressure.

Come on. I'll think about it.

I am so in! I mean, how else are we gonna keep the BLOK alive when you all graduate?

I want to learn from the best, and let's face it, Jeff,

you are the best hip‐hop dancer I have ever seen in my whole life.

Aw Thanks, dudette. Alright. (key strokes beeping)

There. Done. At least Romy and I are going. And maybe Lena...

(Armando) Break's over. Let's go! Let's go, let's go, let's go. Come on.

(Armando claps)

(Lena) How about you? Are you in?

Can't. Frank's got this really great idea to modify my device.

How? We can already travel on a non‐portal day just by dialing in the year and place.

(Ines) Frank says if he makes some small modifications, we could change everything,

and then Frank said something about...

Hey, what's going on? You just said Frank like, twenty times.

Nothing. We're cool. It's just Frank's a really nice guy, and he's just...

You like Frank!

No, I don't! Stop it!

Unless Frank is a dance move, I suggest you stop talking.

Yes, sir.

Phhhhew...

(yawning) Yeah, I thought that was the warm‐up, dude. I'm ready for the second round.

Oh really! Excellent. Cause Ms. Carré will be in shortly. Good luck.

Oh. Could you call me a cab? Sure!

I'm going to bring all the ballet legends through time to the Garnier

and train with them. It's my only chance!

Your only chance? Have you lost your mind?

This is your worst idea ever and you've had plenty.

You know what? You're totally right. I'm just talking nonsense.

Thanks for being the voice of reason... again.

See you in class, okay? Finally.

(drops call)

(laughs)

(both) Hello, Romy.

Oh! (nervous chuckle) Hi, girls. I'm kind of busy, so...

I'll ask the questions around here.

(chuckles) I didn't ask any questions.

Well, good. Because I'm the question asker.

Yeah, me too.

Well, since neither of you are asking me any questions, I'll just be on my way. See ya.

Where are you headed to in such a hurry? You're not planning on...

traveling anywhere, are you?

Yeah... cause you don't have the "time", am I right? Get it? "Time Travel"?

Totally. Good one, Bree. (clap hands and snap fingers)

Uhm. Where am I meant to be traveling to?

Ah! The question is when! Dun‐dun‐dun.

(chuckles) I don't get it.

Because we're in the secret Time Traveler Club and we know that you're up to something!

What? (nervous chuckle) No, I'm not!

Are too!

Yeah! We heard Simon talking to you on VideoChat about you traveling through time

to train with a bunch of old ballet legends!

(snorts and laughs)

No way, you are so gullible! I can't believe you actually fell for it!

I told Simon you'd like, never fall for it. But he was so right. You totally did.

Seriously? You set us up?

Do you really think that I'd just gather up a bunch of ballet legends,

then like, bring them all to the Garnier and like, train with them?

Well, yeah. Because that's exactly what you said.

Well, uhm, would you believe me if I told you that aliens just landed in the courtyard? Hm?

(laughs) You are totally losing it, girls.

Well, I've got to go. So, catch you later, okay?

(both) Yeah... okay. Bye, Romy.

(ominous music)

(device keys beeping)

(door lock opens)

(gasps)

This is so great! Thank you, Ines! This is amazing! (giggles)

Do you think we should talk about the fact that there is only one spot in company?

Nah. I don't think we should.

But the fact that only one of us will get the spot...

Which is why we should not talk about it at all. Are you sure? Because if I...

Uh‐uh. Shh. No. Ignore. Deflect.

But everything we're doing right now revolves around this one spot.

Which is why we should absolutely not talk about it. Like, ever.

(chuckles) You really think we can do that? Hm‐hm.

So, we'll never talk about it again. Never.

(chuckles) Okay. Deal. Great. Shake on it.

I wanted to take some time this afternoon to really show you what making company means.

This was my costume for my first company performance.

And it was spectacular. I remember the very first time I tried it on.

It was truly a day to never forget. The rehearsing. The first fitting.

Standing in the wings about to perform.

You know, I almost quit when I first joined company, but some kind people helped me out.

No way. (chuckles)

Way, Jeffrey.

Let me guess, you got up all in your rival's grill and then you danced her mouth shut?

I totally remember that! (Lena and Isaac) Jeff!

What he means to say is uhm... that he remembers

also experiencing something like that, right, Jeff? (nervous chuckle)

Righty‐o. Yeah, that's for sure. I totally relate...

Anyway. That was many years ago, and things turned out just as they should have.

There was only one spot the year I auditioned for the Paris Opera Ballet company.

No way.

Way, Jeffrey.

(Ms. Carré) Fight for it. Make every moment count. This is your future.

And when it gets tough, remember all it took to get here.

And fight even harder.

Armando will meet you at the Garnier to rehearse this afternoon.

Savor every moment.

That was close. Oh, that was so cool!

Phew. What was that? That was her.

(regal classical music plays)

(Romy) Anna, you are like, so rad.

(gasps) I can't believe it!

That is so cool! Show me that again!

And, oh, and Margot, keep at me with the corrections, girl. I'll get it right eventually.

Ms. Carré's right. I mean, look at this place. It's such an honor to be here.

(device beeping) Oh no. The Bureau are here!

What? Why? I don't know.

Are you sure? We need to hide! They are coming from that way. Go!

Over here! (suspenseful music)

(panting) Target locked. Get down.

(Romy) As soon as we're done, I'll get you all back home to your own time periods.

I really appreciate the help.

(Lena) What's going on? (Nico) I don't know. They're moving closer.

(Lena) Moving where? I don't see anyone. (device beeping)

Over there!

(agent) Get her! Don't move!

(Margot) No, no! (Romy) What's happening?

Oh no! Romy!

(Romy) Don't touch me! Get off me! What do you think you're doing?

Romy! No, leave her alone! Do something! Nico, do something!

Make sure you mind‐wipe those dancers, agent.

Return them to their rightful time period.

(suspenseful music continues)

Nico! Call it off! Do something, Nico!

I can't, Lena. You know I can't.

Just explain to me again why you didn't do anything? You just stood there.

You have that stupid wristband. Whose side are you on cause from where I'm standing I can't tell!

Lena, I already told you. If I stop, then the Bureau will know what side I'm on,

then we'll all get thrown in jail. And then what?

What am I supposed to do, Nico? What am I gonna tell Jack?

Tell me what?

Oh. Hi.

Hello, sir.

Hello, you two. (Lena chuckles nervously)

Are you and Romy ready for dinner? I thought we'd sort this whole billeting business out.

Uhm, I was just gonna text you and tell you she's still at the Garnier.

Yes, she's working with one of Ms. Carré's coaches.

Just her and a few other kids. It's kind of a big deal.

That's terrific! Good for her.

I'll tell her that you stopped by and we rescheduled dinner.

Yeah, okay. Tell her I say good night, and good night to you, too.

Good night. Thanks for understanding. See you later.

(sighs) (phone beeps)

Who is it? Is it Romy?

It's Jeff. I'll tell him that I'm rehearsing with her and we can't make it.

Good idea. Don't worry. We'll get her back. I promise.

(hip‐hop music plays)

(Jeff) Deux, trois, quatre, cinq, six, sept.

Hey, hey, that was cool, that was cool, that was cool!

But, just have a listen at what I'm saying...

Yeah!

Wooh! Wooh!

Hey, where's Lena? I thought she was into coming tonight?

Yeah, and where's Romy?

It's L.

They're rehearsing. Not gonna make it.

Seriously? That's what I should be doing.

No, no, no, you're right where you need to be, alright?

Blowing off steam with me. And Simon. Alright? Yo.

You hit it. One, two! Ah!

(Isaac) Ready? Switch it up! (Jeff) Switch it up. Uh.

Hey, it's me. I heard you're not coming to the BLOK.

Just call me so I know you're okay. I've a weird feeling. (drops call)

(Jeff) Hey. Yo, get it, Simon. Ah!

Yo, follow me, yeah, yeah. Ah!

Dude!

Ah! Okay, guys.

Alright, kids, you're up!

Wooh!

(footsteps approaching)

I don't want to talk to you. You could have saved her.

You keep saying that one of us is the Chosen One and we just stood there and did nothing.

Lena, they would have taken us in.

But at least Romy wouldn't be alone! We need a plan. We need to get her out of there.

It's past curfew. There's nothing we can do tonight.

Just try and get some sleep.

And I'll see what I can find out in the meantime.

Okay. Thanks. I'm just so worried.

(sighs) I won't let anything happen to her. Or to you.

I promise.