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Roomies are gone.
Can't we go back to bed and cuddle a little longer?
Are you suggesting we skip
Windover's "Rocks for Jocks" lecture?
(Tight inhale) Okay.
You're right, let's go.
Oh, Kelly! Hilarious point in classics yesterday.
Rome was totally the student apartment version of Athens.
The other floors will be so jealous.
Best floor Olympics ever!
Hey, Kel! Blonde Emma.
How can she still be calling me blonde Emma?
Vickie's a pretty busy girl, Em.
Which is why she has bestowed upon us
the honor of planning the floor Olympics.
-Emma: Just you two? -Well, you can help, too, Em.
See you guys in class.
Kelly!
Girlfriend of Kelly.
Hey, thanks to you,
nailed that history paper the other day.
C-plus!
Thanks, broseph.
(Both whistle and mimic explosion)
Now, we can play frisbee guilt-free tomorrow.
Both: Frisbeep, what! (Laugh)
"Girlfriend of Kelly?"
-I have a name! -Which I'm sure he knows.
He's just a weird dude. I mean, thank you card?
And Vickie only knows me as "Blonde Emma".
Well, it can get pretty confusing,
what, with short Emma down the hall
and sporty Emma upstairs...
Kelly!
I'm not even blonde anymore.
I've been here for three months.
How can I prove that I've got more to offer
than cute hair and a cute boyfriend?
♪♪
♪ Whatever it takes ♪
♪ I know I can make it through ♪
♪ If I hold out ♪
♪ I know I can make it through ♪
♪ Yeah! ♪
♪ Oh! Oh! Oh! ♪
♪ Be the best ♪
♪ The best that I can be ♪
♪ Whatever it takes ♪
♪ I know I can make it ♪
♪ I can make it ♪
♪ I can make it through ♪
♪ Whatever it takes ♪
♪ I know I can make it through ♪
Emma: Manny's got her drama posse,
Liberty's got her rez council joiner stuff,
and you?
Well, everyone loves you.
Well, I love you.
Maybe you've just gotta get more involved.
You know, clubs, teams...
Something...
"A little something for all your troubles.
Thanks again, brosy!"
Aw... (Squeals)
Check it.
You don't smoke, do you?
Sometimes...
with Dyse and Bex. You?
Um. Not really my thing.
What? You get paranoid, or...
You didn't get the high school lecture?
So, you've never tried it?
Look. People I've been around that were on pot
just seemed annoying and giggly.
I don't like losing control like that.
Well, maybe you should open yourself up
to new experiences.
Clare: I can't believe we still have to do gym in high school.
When will I use a lay-up in real life?
It's easy. Here.
Put the ball up with both hands...
then extend your right.
Bend your knees... and follow through.
You're a good teacher.
Did you play at your last school or something?
Connor! Your turn. Think fast.
Connor: Ouch!
There are strange noises coming from the stage.
Coach Armstrong.
Strange noises coming from the stage.
(Small, sharp pops)
(Girl giggles)
Armstrong: Get to class!
And Reese, clean up your behavior,
or no basketball!
Hey, never mind those idiots.
Oh, sorry we're not smart enough for gifted gym.
Dorks.
KC, you gonna try out for the team, too?
I'll try out.
(Ball clangs against backboard)
-Sure thing, Connor. -Yes!
Armstrong: KC?
Uh, I'm not sure I can.
I'll have to check at home.
Okay.
Everyone, gather 'round.
In the grand tradition of the floor Olympics,
teams of two compete against each other in crazy games,
which Liberty will be in charge of.
(Grunts) Using only these items.
Manny will run the opening ceremonies.
Lara, you make more medals;
Kiki, you've got name tags, and Aaron,
you're in charge of refreshments.
What about me?
Blonde Emma!
That's all I've got, sorry.
But no matter what, it's gonna be fun.
(Forced half laugh) Yeah, fun.
Guys, I'm gonna go see what Kelly's up to.
Surprise, surprise.
Becca: Oh, hey!
Do you know where Kelly is?
He's not here?
He must still be out with Dyson.
Ask her. Maybe she's got some.
Hey.
Do you happen to have any...
(Door opens)
(Sighs)
Hey...
Do you wanna, like...
blaze?
Five seconds on the clock.
Guthrie drives the lane. Looks left, fakes right.
Three, two...
Studying hard?
-The school called. -I didn't do anything, I swear.
I've been hanging out with the good kids.
I come straight home from school...
You can try out for basketball if you want.
Really?
Coach Armstrong said he sees real potential in you.
Said he thinks you're a leader, hm.
I know it's a big deal to sign out
for all the games and practices,
-but I'll be so good. -Yes. Yes.
You'll be on your best behaviour.
Because if you go back to your old ways...
I won't. I promise.
You know the judge's position on this.
Any new violent incidents,
you find yourself a new home in juvie.
Yes!
Is that it? Guys, I don't feel anything.
I feel something... sick
-Excuse me. -Oh, no. Am I gonna be ill?
Nah, she always sick at first. She's a lightweight.
I don't think it's working for me.
No, maybe I didn't smoke enough.
Oh! Oh! Did I just say that out loud?
Oh, my gosh. Am I talking like so loud?
Oh, I am.
Come on, we should go back outside.
-We're so gonna get caught. -You're being paranoid.
-No. -Yes.
No, I'm echoing.
-Not really. -Listen...
Echo! Echo! Echo!
-Echo... (Laughs)
Who knew Blonde Emma was so funny?
Be my teammate for floor Olympics.
It's totally lame, but with you, it'd be fun.
Yes!
Except, you need a new nickname.
Blaze!
Yeah, Blaze.
-Nice! -Yes.
(Snickering)
Armstrong: Okay, let's see some good D, now.
Aw, gonna fight back, brainiac?
Come on. That was just a love tap.
Okay, guys. That's enough. That's enough.
(Frustrated cry)
(Gym door closes)
Hey.
-Are you awake? -Mm...
So...
I sort of borrowed your joint last night.
(Chuckles softly) -Where does Dyson get his pot?
Good morning to you, too.
(Chuckles) I smoked it with Becca
and she thought I was hilarious.
So, I'm thinking, get some pot,
share the wealth for the floor Olympics,
and show everybody just how interesting I can be.
But you can't smoke in rez.
Then, no smoking.
I'll bake weed brownies.
That's something you can do, right?
I guess.
(Marching band music plays)
Let the games begin!
(Applause and cheers)
Blaze.
-Perfect. -Let the games begin, indeed.
(Excited squeal)
Mm-mm-mm.
-Cheers. -Cheers.
Mm.
Weed brownie.
You want one?
(Excited) Oh...
The tastiest of treats.
♪ I was so amazed ♪
♪ And wondered what you heard ♪
(Whistle blows)
♪ Well, I was so amazed ♪
♪ And wondered what you heard ♪
♪ When you slipped from the window ♪
♪ And split your head wide open ♪
♪ Could you hear the silence ♪
♪ That fell upon us there? ♪
♪ I think we all prayed ♪
♪ Didn't want it that way ♪
(Whistle blows)
♪ Well, I think we are afraid ♪
♪ 'Cause we didn't want it that way ♪
(Excited cheers and hollers)
Dyson: And the judges say...
Nine!
Nine-point-five.
And... avocado.
(Laughs) You are the funniest!
(Laughing)
Thank you.
♪ And I'll be upfront with you ♪
(Giggling and laughter)
Passing out weed brownies?
What were you thinking?
Well mostly, I was just laughing.
Look, everyone had a great time.
You're just jealous that I made it happen.
Jealous?
(Sighs heavily) Don't listen to Sober-ty.
What you did tonight was rad in a big-style way, Blaze.
(Chair and table grind)
(Laughing)
Nice job, Blaze.
Everyone knows who you are now.
Yeah, and I got my teammate to thank for it.
Thank you, sexy Bexy.
Ooh...
Not so sexy bexy.
You think she's gonna be all right?
Yeah, man.
She just needs to sleep it off.
Yeah. There you go.
(Stretching groan)
Let's go to bed.
Brandon: Hey, K.
You have a guest.
How did you find me here?
Well, I got your number off the sign up sheet.
Then, I did a reverse look up on-line.
Then I walked to this address.
Then that man let me in.
But why?
You were weird at try-outs. I was worried.
This is what friends do.
You don't have to worry.
No more try-out weirdness.
I'm quitting.
What?
Because that Reese kid's a jerk?
It's none of your business why.
Have fun tomorrow.
And Connor?
Swear you won't tell anyone where I live.
Swear.
Okay, I won't.
But you can't quit basketball.
You're my only friend at the try-outs.
Fine, I'll be there. Just... go.
(Sirens wailing)
Paramedic: Can you just give us some room here, guys, please?
Girl: Does anyone know what happened?
(Overlap of concerned chatter)
What's going on?
It's Becca.
I thought she just needed to sleep it off.
I guess we were wrong.
What if the drugs were laced? I gave them to her.
It's- it's gonna be fine.
(School bell rings)
How do you do gym and try-outs everyday?
My arms are killing me.
Guess I'm a modern-day Hercules.
Check out my super-human strength.
Reese: Hey, brainiac,
A little birdie told me what a real bad-ass you are.
That you live in a group home.
Found out why, too.
You and your buds steal a car?
-Shut up! -Hey man, respect.
Wouldn't want you to take out my legs.
I need them for basketball.
Connor is so dead.
Remember, guys, check for medic alert bracelets.
Becca was in a diabetic coma that could've been avoided.
Her mom said she hasn't had an insulin problem in years.
Well, is she gonna be okay?
She's conscious, but she'll be in the hospital for a few days
for tests and observation.
From what I hear,
the culprit was marijuana brownies.
If she hadn't ingested them,
she never would've forgotten her Insulin.
Remember, anyone caught with illegal substances
in their room or on their person
will be removed from residence immediately.
(Low hum of chatter)
Oh, man.
That's heavy. Uh...
Probably should ditch the rest of the goods.
Well, Becca's gonna be okay.
Still.
If we weren't stoned, it wouldn't have happened.
Did you tell Reese where I live?
What? No.
Then, how did he know?
I looked that place up, where you live?
You've gotta do bad stuff to live there.
I thought it would scare Reese.
But you swore you wouldn't tell.
Now everyone knows.
I thought it would help.
What does it matter if people know where you live?
I don't want them to know why I live there.
They'll think I'm a "bad kid".
But you're not.
Tell that to everyone else.
My old school, my foster parents, the judge.
And now thanks to you,
everyone at Degrassi.
I don't think that.
And your friends won't, either.
-We know you. -You say that now.
But when people find out...
they just write me off.
(Door opens)
(Door shuts)
Hey. Did you hear about Becca?
Yeah man, harsh buzz. I ditched my stash
as soon as I heard the narcs were doing searches.
-Narcs? -Well, campus cops.
Looking for Becca's hook up.
They rolled my room.
Do you think they know about me?
I don't know, Blaze.
(Chuckles)
Blaze...
Crap!
(Phone beeps and dials)
Kelly, are you in the room?
Kelly: Em, what's up?
I didn't get rid of it.
There's still brownies and weed in the room.
They're doing searches!
This way?
(Kelly grunts)
You need to come with me. Sorry, Kel.
Manny: Kelly's still not back. We're all getting kicked out.
I'm gonna have to sleep on the streets.
There goes law school.
I can't believe you put us all at risk.
Emma: (Sighs) Look.
Nobody is sleeping on the streets
or getting kicked out of law school.
This is my fault. I'll tell them.
Man over PA: Attention, students, this is a reminder
that the south side of the parking lot
is for teachers only.
Any students cars will be towed.
So, how was the last try-out?
Decent. I think I'll make it.
Did you really do what Reese said?
My friends and I from my last school...
We used to find interesting ways to pass the time.
Like stealing cars?
Like lots of things you don't wanna know about.
Why can't you talk to me about this?
You had this idea of me.
That I'm a good guy.
I liked it.
Now, Connor went and ruined it.
Connor: Hey!
Hey, we made the team! Both of us!
KC, you didn't hit him, did you?
No, no-no-no. I took an elbow in practice.
I just love basketball.
KC, wait!
I'm sorry.
You are a good guy. And I know that.
Do you wanna go celebrate making the team?
Thanks, but I should probably get right home.
Kicked out of rez?
Are you sure about this?
I can go back to Vickie and come clean.
I'm the reason you got caught.
They found the drugs on me.
Zero tolerance. We'd both get kicked out.
Besides, you and your girls belong together.
Yeah...
If they ever forgive me.
Hey.
Do you forgive me?
(Sighs)
On the bright side,
you can explore rez life without being my appendage.
This isn't how I wanted that to happen.
Yeah...
(Sighs)
-See you in class. -Mm-hm.
♪♪
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