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♪ Got a band
that's really cool ♪
♪ Stealing words
from you know who ♪
♪ Playing gigs when we can
Trying to impress our fans ♪
♪ Older sister goes berserk ♪
♪ Her temper is
her biggest quirk ♪
♪ I got a plan
that just might work ♪
♪ Now, we're gonna rock
and we're gonna roll ♪
♪ We are Grojband, whoa! ♪
(PLAYING BASS)
KIN:
READY TO HAVE
YOUR MIND "BLOWN"?
TA-DAH!
KON:
YUM! IT'S A BUBBLE MACHINE!
BUBBLES!
GET IN MY BELLY!
(BUBBLE MACHINE WHIRS,
BUBBLES SPUTTER)
'KAY. BUBBLES ARE COOL.
WHAT NOW?
WHADDYA MEAN, "WHAT NOW?"
YOU POP 'EM!
(BUBBLES POP,
LANEY GIGGLES)
(CHEWING)
(IN WONDER)
OHHHH...
(POP)
AGGGHHHHHHH!
I'VE CREATED A MONSTER!
(GARAGE DOOR SLAMS OPEN)
SORRY TO BURST YER BUBBLE,
GUYS!
BUT I BOOKED US A GIG!
VOILA!
PEACEVILLE SEWER GAS LEVELS
HAVE REACHED AN ALL TIME HIGH!
THE MAYOR WOULD LIKE TO REMIND
PEACEVILLEIANS
TO STOP FLUSHING THEIR CHEESE
DOWN THE TOILET!
LANEY:
OUR GIG IS FLUSHING CHEESE?
WHO WOULD EVEN DO THAT?
(TOILET FLUSHES)
KIN: GO, GOUDA!
KON: CHEDDAR'S BETTER!
UH, NO ONE.
-YEAH, SWEIRD.
WE'RE NOT FLUSHING CHEESE!
WE'RE ROCKING POP!
BUZZ NEWSWORTHY LIVE,
HERE AT PEACEVILLES'
CARBONATION POP FESTIVAL,
WHERE THE FAIRGROUND IS
BRIMMING WITH PEOPLE
READY TO CHUG
THEIR FAVORITE BUBBLES!
AND HOW MANY FLAVOURS
WILL OUR BUBBLE LOVERS
HAVE TO CHOOSE FROM?
BUZZ NEWSWORTHY:
IT'S GOTTA BE THOUSANDS!
I WAS HOPING FOR MILLIONS,
BUZZ.
BUZZ NEWSWORTHY:
WELL, GOOD, CAUSE THAT'S
WHAT I MEANT, CHANCE.
POP MUSIC'S OUR NEW THING!
EVERYONE LOVES SODA POP!
BUT "POP" MEANS "POPULAR".
WE'LL JUST BE THE FLAVOUR
OF THE MINUTE.
COREY:
YUP! EVERY MINUTE NEEDS
A FLAVOUR,
AND THIS ONE
WILL TASTE LIKE US!
(PHONE BLEATS)
MINA,
DROP EVERYTHING!
WE'RE GOING
TO CARBONATION TONIGHT.
BUT TRINA, I THOUGHT
YOU HATED BUBBLES.
HUNKY NICK MALLORY
ALWAYS FINDS
HIS NEW FAVOURITE
POP FLAVOUR THERE.
IF I'M WITH HIM
WHEN HIS TASTE BUDS TINGLE,
HE'LL THINK ABOUT ME
EVERY TIME HE DRINKS IT.
UGH! IT'S CALLED PSYCHOLOGY,
MINA.
MAYBE ONE DAY THEY'LL HAVE
MY FAVOURITE FLAVOUR:
BFF COLA.
BUT THERE WILL BE BUBBLES -
AND WHAT DO WE DO
ABOUT BUBBLES?
NO BUBBLES WITHIN TWO
TRINA-LENGTHS OF TRINA. EVER!
AND WHAT TOTALLY HAPPENS
IF EVEN ONE BUBBLE
TOUCHES MY NOSE?
MINA:
YOU PUFF UP
AND BUBBLES GEYSER
OUT OF YOUR WHOLE FACE!
I MEAN WHAT TOTALLY HAPPENS
TO YOU?
OH, UH, I GET SENT INTO
THE CORNER OF SHAME.
I WOULD SO EXPLODE
FROM EMBARRASSMENT
IF THAT HAPPENED TO ME
IN FRONT OF NICK.
WELL, WHY RISK IT BY GOING
TO THE POP FESTIVAL?
I MEAN, CAN'T YOU BE CLOSE
TO NICK ANOTHER TIME?
SOUNDS LIKE SOMEMINA
WANTS TO BE SENT
TO THE CORNER
OF ANSWERS!
♪ Bub-bub-bubble wide! ♪
OH HEY, NICK!
SO NICE TO UNEXPECTEDLY
RUN INTO YOU HERE!
FIND ANYTHING SWEET?
NICK:
NICK'S HAD A GOOD YEAR
WITH TURBO GRAPE,
BUT IT'S TIME
FOR A NEW FLAVOUR.
YOU'LL FIND ONE!
AND YOU'LL LOVE ME!
IT. YOU'LL LOVE IT!
MAYOR MELLOW:
POP-LOVERS AND SODA-NAUTS,
WELCOME TO CARBO-NATION!
IT'S TIME TO POP THE TOP
SO WE CAN ALL GET FIZZY!
AND TO GIVE OUR MUSIC A POP,
IT'S THE BAND THAT WON'T STOP:
GROJBAND!
CROWD:
(CHEERS)
TRINA:
COREY?! AAAGH!
HE'S GONNA GET HIS COREYNESS
ALL OVER MY PLANS!
(DEVIOUS)
THAT'S IT!
WHEN COREY POPS
THAT BOTTLE CAP,
HE'S GONNA GET THE SURPRISE
OF HIS LIFE.
MINA! FIND ME SOMETHING
THAT SHAKES!
(WHIRRING)
SO WHAT DOES THIS THING SHAKE
WHEN IT'S NOT HELPING ME?
UH, I THINK IT'S A-
UGH, MINA!
WHO CARES?!
COREY:
IS EVERYONE READY
TO GET BUBBLY?
(CROWD CHEERS)
HUH?
IT'S NOT FULL OF POP?
THIS FESTIVAL'S IN TROUBLE
IF I AIN'T GOT NO BUBBLE.
COREY:
YOU CAN HAVE MINE,
MR. MAYOR.
I LOVE THE HAPPY HISS
OF BUBBLES!
(SHORT HISS,
LOUD EXPLOSION)
BUZZ NEWSWORTHY:
BREAKING NEWS FROM
THE CARBONATION FESTIVAL,
WHERE MAYOR MELLOW HAS TAKEN
A BOTTLE CAP TO THE BRAIN!
DID HIS HEAD
COMPLETELY EXPLODE?
WILL YOUR SODA EXPLODE
YOUR HEAD?
IS YOUR HEAD EXPLODED
RIGHT NOW?
TUNE IN AT SIX
FOR MORE.
MEDIC:
YEP. THE BOTTLE CAP IS LODGED
RIGHT IN YOUR BUBBLE
APPRECIATION CORTEX.
IT'LL TAKE ABOUT A WEEK
FOR THE CAP TO WORK ITS WAY
OUT THE OTHER EAR.
UNTIL THEN, YOU'RE REALLY
GONNA HATE BUBBLES.
BUBBLES ARE BANNED!
LOCKDOWN!
(GATES CLANG SHUT)
THESE BUBBLES AIN'T GOIN'
NOWHERE!
AND EVERYBODY'S STAYIN HERE
UNTIL THIS POP IS FLAT!
NICK'S FEELING
NOT-SO-FIZZY.
OH NO.
WE'RE FIZZLING.
WHAT IF NICK PSYCHOLOGIZES ME
WITH HAVING A FIZZLESS TIME?
WHAT DO I DO?
YOU COULD JUST
BE YOURSELF.
THERE'S NO TIME FOR THAT.
I HAVE TO KEEP NICK HAPPY!
KIN:
THOSE POOR LITTLE BUBBLES.
GONE FOREVER!
KON:
BUBBLE HUG?
(SOBBING)
KIN:
(SOBBING)
BUB-BLE-HU-U-UG.
IF THE CROWD IS DRINKING
FLAT SODA,
THEN THEIR MOOD'S GONNA
FIZZ OUT!
IF WE DON'T MAKE THINGS POP,
THIS GIG IS SURE TO FALL FLAT!
YOU'RE REALLY ON A ROLL
WITH ALL THOSE POP PUNS, HUH?
I AM! AND...
THAT GIVES ME AN IDEA!
GROJBAND!
LET'S ROLL OUT.
♪ Bubble Skull transition ♪
COREY:
LANES AND I WILL ROUND UP
ALL THE FLAT POP.
YOU AND KON HEAD BACK
TO THE GARAGE
AND FIGURE OUT
HOW TO REBUBBLE IT.
KIN:
AYE, AYE, CAP'N!
(ARMS WHIR)
COREY:
LADIES FIRST.
LANEY:
(SMITTEN) AW! THANKS!
(FOOTSTEP SQUISHES
IN SEWER PUDDLE)
EW. THANKS.
GETTING BUBBLES BACK
INTO THIS SODA
SHOULD BE EASY FOR US!
WE BUILT A TIME MACHINE!
WELL,
I BUILT A TIME MACHINE.
YEAH, BUT I WAS THE ONE
WHO LAUGHED AT YOU
WHEN YOU SAID
YOU COULD DO IT.
I MOTIVATED YOU
WITH MY DELIGHTFUL LAUGHTER.
(LAUGHS)
UGH! LET'S JUST GET TO
THE MONTAGE ALREADY!
(BLOWING HARD,
LOUD EXPLOSION)
KON:
(LAUGHS)
(WHEEZY PUFF,
LOUD POP)
(LAUGHS)
(MACHINE SQUEAKS,
LOUD EXPLOSION)
KON:
(LAUGHING)
DID IT WORK?
(BUBBLE POPS)
KIN:
NOPE.
(STRUGGLING GRUNT)
COREY?
A LITTLE HELP?
COREY:
YEAH, I'M A BIT BUSY
POINTING TO THE PLACE
WHERE YOU NEED TO PUT
THAT HEAVY BARREL.
(STRUGGLING GRUNTS)
AAAND DONE!
LET'S CHECK ON KIN AND KON.
ARE YOU OKAY?
YOUR EYES LOOK DUSTY.
I HEARD EYE CONTACT
MAKES BOYS HAPPY,
SO IF I STARE LONG ENOUGH
NICK'LL HAVE
THE BEST TIME EVER!
MUST. NOT. BLINK!
(GASPS IN HORROR)
(SLURPS)
TRINA:
(LAUGHS NERVOUSLY)
HEY NICK, YOU KNOW
WHAT'S THE COOLEST?
CHEERING UP!
I MEAN, WHO NEEDS BUBBLES?
MAYOR MELLOW:
DID YOU SAY BUBBLE?
TRINA:
UM, NO.
KID:
(BLOWS BUBBLE, POP)
SEIZE HIM!
PRISON FOR LIFE!
COREY:
ALL RIGHT, GUYS,
WHADDYA GOT?
YOU BUILT A BUBBLE MACHINE?
GENIUS!
OOOOH. RIIIGHT.
TA-DA!
LET'S CELEBRATE!
(POPS BUBBLE WRAP)
(GASPS) BUBBLES...
(GROWLS)
YOU'RE LUCKY I DIDN'T GET
TO YOU FIRST.
BUT I'LL FIND YOUR BROTHERS.
(BUBBLES SPUTTER NEARBY)
I'M COMING FOR YOU, BUBBLES!
(HOWLS)
(LAUGHS EVILLY)
♪ Watch out, bubbles!
Here he comes! ♪
LANEY:
SO IS THE POP GONNA GET FILLED
WITH STINKY SEWER BUBBLES?
MAYBE. WE'LL ONLY BE SURE
AFTER IT WORKS
AND WE SAVE THE GIG.
ARE THERE ANY LYRICS
IN THESE BUBBLES WE COULD USE?
ONE PROBLEM AT A TIME,
LANES.
MAYOR MELLOW:
POP-POP-POP,
YOU'D BETTER STOP!
EEP!
COREY:
CHANGE OF PLANS!
LET'S SOLVE ALL THE PROBLEMS
AT ONCE!
MAYOR MELLOW WANTS
TO STOP THE POP.
TRINA HAS TROUBLES
WITH BUBBLES.
I'LL HANDLE THE MAYOR;
YOU GET TRINA
ABOVE THAT MANHOLE!
TRINA:
TRY THIS ONE, NICK.
IT'LL TASTE LIKE LIP GLOSS.
THE SAME KIND I WEAR
ON MY LIPS.
(WHISPERS TO MINA)
PSYCHOLOGY.
KIN:
HOW DO WE GET TRINA
OVER THE SEWER HOLE?
KON:
UH, CATAPULT?
LANEY:
UGH! I'VE HAD ENOUGH
OF YOUR CLEVER PLANS!
TRINA:
WHAAA!
WHAT'S IN THE BARREL,
BUBBLEBOY?
WE PUT THE BUBBLES
BACK IN THE POP!
THOSE PEOPLE UP THERE
DESERVE TO HAVE SOME FIZZY FUN,
AND YOU CAN'T STOP IT!
(GROWLS)
(POP)
(ROARS ANGRILY)
IF YOU THINK
THESE BUBBLES POP,
WAIT TILL MELLOW
BLOW HIS TOP!
TRINA:
AGH! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!
LET ME GO!
THE BUBBLES ARE RIGHT HERE.
COME GET 'EM.
ROOOAAAAARRR!
(BUBBLE WRAP POPS)
BUBBLES? BUBBLES!
BUBBLES! BUBBLES!
(SPLASH)
TRINA: AAAGGGHHHHHHH!
NO! BUBBLES?!
WAAAAAA-CHOOOOOOO!
(GASPS IN HORROR)
UH-OH.
MAYBE NICK WILL STICK
WITH LEMONADE THIS SUMMER.
TRINA:
NO! NICK!
I'M THE SWEETEST!
O.M. PSYCHOLO-G!
(HEAVY METAL MUSIC PLAYS)
(BUBBLES SPUTTER)
♪♪
(SCRIBBLES FURIOUSLY)
(BOTTLES POP, GASPS)
(PEN RASPS)
(FLAME HISSES)
(HEAVENLY CHOIR SINGS)
WHAT ABOUT THE BUBBLES?!
THEY'RE GONE!
BUT WE DON'T NEED THE FIZZ
TO BRING THE POP!
HEY, PEACEVILLE!
LET'S GET DOWN TO FIZZ-NESS!
♪ They make their sad sounds,
And you see their frowns ♪
♪ When your bubble
wants to rise, ♪
♪ They try to bring you down! ♪
♪ Oh! ♪
♪ Na-na na
Na na-na na ♪
♪ Na-na na
Na na-na na ♪
(Guitar solo)
♪ No nothing's here to stay! ♪
♪ They say
it always fades away! ♪
♪ But if we're
the latest craze ♪
♪ I wanna be everyone's
favourite flave! ♪
♪ This bubble don't pop! ♪
♪ This party
won't stah-ah-ahp! ♪
♪ If they wanna come
shut it down, ♪
♪ They better call the cops! ♪
♪ This bubble just don't pop! ♪
Grojband:
♪ Nah-nah nah
Nah nah-nah nah ♪
♪ Nah-nah nah naaaaaaaaaaah! ♪
(RATTLING)
(SIGHS) AHHHH...
MUCH BETTER!
(RATTLING)
HUH? WHERE'D THAT ONE
COME FROM?
MAYOR MELLOW:
SORRY FOR CHASING DOWN
WHILE TRYING TO LOCK YOU UP.
IT WAS BOTTLE CAP TALKING.
YOU GUYS REALLY GAVE THIS
FESTIVAL SOME FLAVOUR!
THANKS, MAYOR MELLOW,
BUT WE'RE DONE WITH POP MUSIC.
SURE, IT CAN SHOOT
RIGHT INTO YOUR EAR
AND GETS STUCK
IN YOUR BRAIN,
BUT BEFORE YOU KNOW IT,
THE FIZZ IS GONE
AND IT GETS PUSHED OUT
BY THE NEXT SWEET FLAVOUR.
GROJBAND WANTS TO BE A TASTE
PEOPLE REMEMBER.
LIKE KARATE PIZZA.
TO GROJBAND!
(GULPING)
IS THIS THE SEWER POP?
IT WOULD APPEAR SO.
PUKE ON THREE?
(VOMITING)
THANKS FOR COMING OUT,
EVERYONE!
(PLAYING BASS)
KIN: BOO!
KON: SURPRISE MONSTER!
NOPE. NOT SCARED.
SORRY.
KIN: BOO.
KON: SAD MONSTER.
COOOOREEEY!
TELL LANEY TO SCREAM
LIKE A GIRL!
IT'S COOL!
LANEY:
COOOOREEEY!
TELL KON THAT YOU CAN'T
TELL ME WHAT TO DO.
COREY:
YOU'RE RIGHT, LANES.
SO IS KON -
SCREAMING GIRLS ARE COOL.
A LEGION OF SCREAMING GIRL FANS
IS A SURE SIGN
THAT YOUR BAND ROCKS!
AND I KNOW JUST WHERE
TO FIND SOME!
KIN: CRIME SCENE!
KON: SPIDER FACTORY!
THE LADY RAGE
MUSIC FESTIVAL!
HEADLINER CANDY JAMZ
NEEDS AN OPENING ACT,
AND IT COULD BE US!
BOTH:
(SQUEAL)
GIRLS GO TO LADY RAGE
FOR LEGIT ROCK
FROM LEGIT GIRL ROCKERS
LIKE CANDY.
NOT TO SCREAM AT BOYS.
COREY:
THAT'S BECAUSE THEY HAVEN'T
HEARD GROJBAND YET!
LACE UP YOUR SHOES, BOYS!
WE'VE GOT SCREAMING GIRLS
TO FIND!
AND THEN RUN FROM!
(HEAVY METAL MUSIC PLAYS)
♪ Sweet dreams! ♪
MAYOR MELLOW:
(CLAPPING)
GREAT AUDITION!
YOU'D BE THE PERFECT
OPENING ACT FOR CANDY JAMZ!
BUT YOU'RE NOT!
(EYES SHATTER)
NOW GET OUT OF HERE
AND NEVER COME BACK!
LADY RAGE IS A LADY FESTIVAL.
AND NO OFFENCE, HONEY,
YOU'RE NO LADY.
WAIT!
I THINK LANEY'S A LADY.
SHE'S FULL OF RAGE!
DON'T LET THE NOSE-PICKING
FOOL YOU,
SHE'S THE BOSS OF US.
REALLY!
A GIRL LEADING A BAND OF BOYS?
AND PICKING HER NOSE
LIKE A CHAMP?
YOU'RE IN!
(GIRLY SQUEAL)
LANEY: A-HEM!
A) I WAS SCRATCHING MY NOSE!
AND B) WHAT'RE YOU DOING?!
COREY:
C'MON, LANES!
YOU EARNED A SHOT
TO ROCK THE MIC,
AND WE CAN'T PLAY THE SHOW
ANY OTHER WAY.
YOU COULDN'T "PICK"
A BETTER REASON!
SAY "PICK" AGAIN!
SAY IT!
(GIRLS SCREAM)
CANDY JAMZ'S HERE!
(SQUEALS)
I GOTTA GET CLOSE!
MINA! ELBOWS!
(HARD THUMPING)
HERE YOU GO, T,
FRONT ROW!
TRINA:
(SQUEALS)
CANDY:
'SUP, LADIES?!
WHO'S READY TO RAGE?!
CANDY! YOUR SONGS ARE SO TRUE,
WITH EMOTIONS AND JUNK!
YOUR FIRST HIT
"YOU CAN'T TELL I LOVE YOU?"
IS TOTES HOW I FEEL ABOUT
THIS GUY I FEEL THAT WAY ABOUT!
YOU'RE THE VOICE OF HER SOUL,
CANDY!
YOU SHOULD BE THE VOICE
OF YOUR OWN SOUL, GIRL!
PEACE!
(DOOR SLAMS SHUT)
WAY TO MESS UP WHO THE VOICE
OF MY SOUL IS, MINA.
COREY:
C'MON! THINK OF
THE SCREAMING GIRLS!
LANEY:
I WILL NOT CHANGE GROJBAND!
NOT EVEN A FOR A HUG
FROM A BABY PANDA!
CANDY:
RAGE OUT, LADY!
EVEN IF THIS DUDE
CAN'T HANDLE IT.
YOUR MUSIC IS YOU!
HEY, I NEED A RAGIN' LADY
TO OPEN THIS SHOW.
SOMEONE WHO DOES HER THING
NO MATTER WHAT SOME GUY SAYS.
THINK IT'S YOU?
YEAH, SURE!
ME AND MY BAND
CAN BRING IT.
CANDY:
HA! LET'S SWAP DEETS.
YOU BOYS RUN ALONG AND PLAY.
COREY:
RIGHT AWAY, MS. JAMZ!
GET YOUR RAGE ON, LANES.
WE'LL GO SCARE UP
SOME SCREAMING GIRLS!
(CHAINSAW REVS,
KON LAUGHS MANIACALLY)
KON
SCARE!
NO, NO, NO! REMEMBER,
WE WANT HAPPY SCREAMS,
LIKE "AHHH!
GROJBAND IS SO COOL!"
NOT "GAAHHH!
CHAINSAW MANIACS!"
OR "SNAKES!"
SNAKES!
WHY DIDN'T I THINK OF THAT?
♪ Why didn't they
think of that ♪
KATE AND ALLIE:
CAN-DY! CAN-DY! CAN-DY!
HEY, GROUPIES!
YOU HERE TO SEE US ROCK
LADY RAGE?
YOU MIGHT WANT TO WARM UP
YOUR SCREAMING MUSCLES.
GROJBAND IS PLAYING?
WE ACTUALLY CAME TO SEE
CANDY JAMZ!
WELL, WE'RE OPENING FOR HER.
FEEL LIKE SCREAMING YET?
EEEEEEEEEE!
-DID YOU MEET HER?
-HOW TALL IS SHE?
WHAT KIND OF NAILS
IS SHE AS TOUGH AS?
(IN UNISON)
CAN-DY! CAN-DY!
KIN AND KON
WHO LOVES SNAKES!
(SNAKES HISS)
KIN AND KON:
AAGGGHHHH! SNAKES!
NOOOOOOOOOO BITEY!
KON:
AGH! THEIR POINTY LITTLE TEETH
REALLY HURT!
TRINA:
CAN-DY! CAN-DY! CAN-
HEY, TRINA RIFFIN
AND TRINA JUNIOR.
NICK!
YOU CAME TO LADY RAGE?
NICK MALLORY'S HERE
TO SEE CANDY.
ME TOO!
SHE'S THE ONLY GIRL
WHO KNOWS THE JUNK I FEEL
AND SO ON AND SO FORTH!
IT'S SO COOL
THAT YOU LIKE HER, TOO!
NICK MALLORY:
I KNOW.
ENJOY THE SHOW,
TRINA RIFFIN.
TRINA:
MINA! WE HAVE TO GET CANDY
TO PLAY
"YOU CAN'T TELL I LOVE YOU?"
SO NICK AND I CAN RIDE IT
TO SMOOCH CITY!
LANEY:
WOW. RAGE REALLY PAYS, HUH?
YOU MADE IT BIG, CANDY.
IS THAT NICK MALLORY?
WE USED TO DATE.
I WROTE A SONG ABOUT HIM,
THEN I BROKE IT OFF.
YOU DUMPED HIM?!
HE WAS MAKING ME
ALL "SOFT ROCK."
IT MADE ME WANNA PUKE.
COOL.
MOST GIRLS ARE BOY-CRAZY.
I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN
YOU'D BE TOUGHER.
NICK MALLORY:
NICK MALLORY SAYS,
"HEY, CANDY."
CANDY:
(SQUEALS)
I THOUGHT YOU BROKE UP.
CANDY:
YEAH, BUT HE'S STILL SO CUTE!
THIS BOY MAKES ME CRA-CRA!
(GIGGLES GIDDILY)
COREY:
SO WHEN WE HIT THE STAGE,
YOU CAN SCREAM
ANY WAY YOU WANT,
AS LONG AS IT'S LOUD!
COOL?
OH, WE'LL BE LOUD!
ESPECIALLY IF CANDY PLAYS
"MIND OVER MISTER!"
LEMME GUESS.
THAT SONG'S ABOUT LOVE?
PFFT! NO!
IT'S ABOUT THE GOD OF ROCK
RECRUITING SOLDIERS
TO FIGHT AGAINST
THE LORD OF SILENCE!
REALLY?
THAT SOUNDS PRETTY COOL.
AND IT'S ABOUT LOVE, TOO.
A BIT.
KIN:
WE GOTTA GO SCARIER.
YOU SHOULD BITE THE HEAD
OFF A BAT!
KON:
YES! SO SCARY!
SO, WE GOT OURSELVES
A DEAL THEN?
KON:
I'M INSANE!
(CHOMPS)
♪ Homonym Transition ♪
SORRY.
NOBODY SEES CANDY JAMZ.
TRINA:
BUT I HAVE TO!
GOT A SONG REQUEST, HUH?
SORRY.
GRRRRRRRRRR!
MINA! FINISH HIM!
(GRUNTING WITH EFFORT)
GO TO SLEEP!
(CANDY GIGGLES)
LANEY:
UM, SO... ABOUT THE MUSIC?
RIGHT!
IMPORTANT STUFF!
GUY BROMAN:
WARDROBE'S HERE!
CANDY:
EEEEEE! CLOTHES!
WEAR THE LEATHER JACKET.
IT'LL WORK WITH THAT NEW SONG
I JUST WROTE FOR YOU
ABOUT LEATHER JACKETS.
I HOPE IT DOESN'T HAVE
BIG WORDS LIKE THE LAST ONE!
BRAIN OUCHIE!
GUY AND CANDY:
(LAUGH)
LANEY:
WROTE YOUR SONG?
NO BIG WORDS?
DID YOU JUST SAY,
"EEEE, CLOTHES?!"
CANDY:
TOTES!
LANEY, THIS IS MY MANAGER,
GUY BROMAN.
ISN'T HE THE BEST?!
LANEY:
YOU SING ABOUT BEING
YOUR OWN GIRL,
AND YOU'RE TAKING ORDERS
FROM A DUDE NAMED GUY BROMAN?!
GIRLS LOOK UP TO YOU!
AND WHEN THEY LOOK UP,
THEY CAN LOOK CUTE -
WITH NEW LADY RAGE MAKEUP!
YOU GET TO OPEN MY SHOW
AND LAUNCH MY BRAND!
MAKEOVER!
URRRRGGGGHHHH!
ALLIE
...AND THE DEAD ROSES
PLAY TOMORROW!
YOU SHOULD GET
THEIR NEW ALBUM.
KATE:
"SHUT UP AND GET LOUD!"
MAN, GIRLS HAVE BEEN MAKING
MUSIC FOR YEARS!
I HAD NO IDEA!
-GRRRRRR!
-HEY, LANES.
TURNS OUT LADY ROCK
IS LEGIT.
CANDY JAMZ IS
A BOY-CRAZY FRAUD,
AND THIS FESTIVAL IS A SHAM
TO SELL MAKEUP!
I CAN'T GO ON STAGE
AND PRETEND
THIS IS ABOUT MUSIC!
OKAY, LANES, WE'VE NEVER
BAILED ON A GIG BEFORE,
BUT YOU CAN'T SELL OUT
YOUR OWN-
LANEY:
BAIL?! WE'RE GONNA ROCK
THE TRUTH OUT
AND BRING THIS FESTIVAL DOWN!
I JUST CAME TO TELL YOU
WE NEED LYRICS.
OH. OKAY.
HOW DO WE-
NICK MALLORY AND CANDY JAMZ
USED TO DATE.
GIVE TRINA THESE.
AND WHEN SHE SEE'S NICK
AND CANDY REUNITING,
HER BACKSTAGE PASS
WILL TURN INTO A ONE WAY TICKET
TO DIARY TOWN!
WOW! YOU ARE THE BAND LEADER
TODAY.
I KNOW!
IT'S REALLY COOL!
KON:
AND LET GLORGARION,
LORD OF TERROR,
BE LOOSED
UPON THE WORLD!
SORRY, GUYS.
WE GOTTA GO!
BUT THEY WERE TERRIFIED.
THAT WAS LAME.
MINA:
(GRUNTS)
SECURITY GUARD:
YOU ABOUT DONE?
I'M BORED.
MINA:
I WAS HOPING
I WOULDN'T HAVE TO-
(THUMP) UNGH!
COREY: HEY, TRINA!
YOU GUYS WANT BACKSTAGE PASSES
TO SEE CANDY JAMZ?
TRINA:
I ONLY NEED ONE!
EEEEEEEE!
MINA:
UNGH.
TRINA:
CANDY! YOU HAVE TO PLAY "YOU
CAN'T TELL I LOVE YOU" TODAY!
CANDY:
HEY, SUPERFAN! I WAS GONNA PLAY
THAT ONE, ANYWAY... FOR NICK.
NICK:
NICK LIKES HEARING SONGS
ABOUT NICK.
HOW DID YOU KNOW
IT WAS ABOUT YOU?
DID MINA TELL YOU
THE JUNK I FEEL?!
CANDY:
DUH! IT'S ABOUT HIM
BECAUSE I WROTE IT ABOUT HIM
BACK WHEN WE DATED.
TRINA:
DATED? YOU FELT THE JUNK
THAT I FEEL FOR NICK?
I DON'T EVEN FEEL
MY OWN FEELINGS?!
(HEAVY METAL MUSIC PLAYS)
♪♪
(SCRIBBLES FURIOUSLY)
(LIGHTNING CRACKS)
(FLAMES ROAR)
(FLAME HISSES)
(HEAVENLY CHOIR SINGS)
(WHACK)
WHAT WAS THAT ABOUT?
EVERY LADY RAGES
IN HER OWN WAY?
LADIES AND LADIES,
GET READY TO RAGE!
LET'S GET IT STARTED
WITH GROJBAND!
(ROCK TUNE PLAYS)
♪ It started with a smile ♪
♪ I was happy for a while ♪
♪ But I'm thinkin'
You lied to me ♪
♪ Now I'm feelin'
Super ultra angry ♪
♪ Your words had
Such a ring ♪
♪ That I couldn't hear
A thing ♪
♪ But now I see
What your all about ♪
♪ And I can't sit still
I gotta scream and shout ♪
♪ You're so untrue,
I see through you ♪
♪ I'll yell and scream
'Til I go blue ♪
♪ Your front's a fake,
You low rat snake ♪
♪ To mess with me's
A big mistake ♪
♪ You're so untrue,
With you I'm through ♪
♪ What goes around's
Comin' back at you! ♪
CROWD: (CHEERING)
LANEY: THANK YOU!
BUT YOU'RE CHEERING
FOR A SCAM!
CANDY JAMZ JUST WANTS YOU
TO BUY HER NEW MAKEUP!
(CROWD CHEERS)
DON'T LET HER MAKE YOU OVER!
CANDY:
IT'S THE MAKEUP I USE
TO BE MY OWN LADY!
SHOW YOUR RAGE WITH
TWENTY-ONE COLOURS OF GLOSS!
CROWD:
(CHEERS)
FINALLY! WE CAN BE AS TRUE
TO OURSELVES AS CANDY JAMZ!
(TRINA SHRIEKS)
CROWD:
CAN-DY! CAN-DY!
WE DIDN'T MAKE
A SINGLE GIRL SCREAM.
KON:
I GUESS THEY SCREAM
BECAUSE THEY WANT TO.
YOU CAN'T JUST TRICK 'EM.
YEAH. I GUESS.
BUT WE COULD TRY SCARING
OLD LADIES.
KIN AND KON:
SUH-WEEET!
♪ Wicked cool transition ♪
LANEY:
HOW COULD ALL THOSE GIRLS
BUY INTO A FAKE IMAGE?
HOW DID I?
RAGE MAKES US ALL BLIND,
LANES.
YOU JUST SEE RED,
AND YOU CAN'T MAKE OUT
ANY DETAILS.
YOU DON'T WANT TO.
ALL YOU WANT IS
TO MAKE SOMEONE ELSE PAY
BECAUSE IT FEELS SO GOOD.
AND ONLY AT THE END,
WHEN IT'S GONE,
CAN YOU SEE WHAT YOU ARE.
LANEY:
RAGE ISSUES MUCH?
DID I SAY RAGE? HA!
I MEANT MAKEUP!
THANKS FOR COMING OUT,
EVERYONE!
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