Saturday, March 28, 2009

High School Musical 3 - Senior Year script 09

[The next day at the Bolton’s house with Troy, Chad & Mrs. Bolton. Troy and Chad bring in their prom tuxedos]
TROY: Hey, Mama!
MRS. BOLTON: Hi. Wow. Gorgeous!
TROY: I'd like to take credit, but Gabriella picked it out.
MRS. BOLTON: I ordered that corsage you showed me. It's going to be perfect.
TROY: Thanks, Mom.
MRS. BOLTON: [to Chad]You did good.
CHAD: Thank you.
[Cell phone rings]
TROY: It's Gabriella. - Hey! I just showed my mom the tux.
GABRIELLA: We need to talk. I can't be a little adult right now, Troy. I'm hoping you understand that.
TROY: No, don't even say that. Gabriella. Prom is in two days. You're supposed to be on a plane now.
GABRIELLA: It's taking me two weeks to get used to being away from you.
TROY: From East High and all my friends.
GABRIELLA: I know. I know. So, what, I come back, go to prom and leave again? And then it's graduation, and leave again?
TROY: That was our plan.
GABRIELLA: I don't think I can do it, Troy. I think I've run out of goodbyes.
TROY: Why do you keep saying goodbye?
GABRIELLA: I love you, Wildcat. But I need to stay right where I am. I'm sorry.
TROY: Gabriella……

TROY: [to Chad]She's not coming back, man.
CHAD: Is she going to miss prom?
TROY: No, she's not coming back at all.
CHAD: Wow. That's lousy, man.
TROY: It really is.
CHAD: But, hey, man. Everybody knows you don't bring the girl with you after high school. Look, Gabriella is already one step ahead. As usual. Right now you got to snap out of it, dude. She's off to Stanford. And, look, I am right there with you. Taylor's heading to Yale. And you and me are going to U of A. It's a new ball game.
TROY: Maybe I don't see my life as a ball game anymore, man.
CHAD: Look.You're gonna go to the prom with us, be with your friends. You're gonna have a good time. All right?
TROY: Well, I don't plan on missing my prom.
CHAD: There we go.

[At Stanford with Gabriella and Troy]
TROY: I figured you'd be the last one out of the building.
GABRIELLA: I don't believe this.
TROY: I took a wrong turn on the way to prom. So did you.
GABRIELLA: You are so crazy, Wildcat. And what is it with you and trees?
TROY: I guess I see things more clearly from up here.
GABRIELLA: You look handsome. Prom is tonight in Albuquerque. It's a thousand miles away.
TROY: My prom is wherever you are. If I'm going to have a last dance at East High, it's going to be with you.

[song: Can I have this dance]
TROY: Take my hand I'll take the lead. - And every turn will be safe with me - Don't be afraid Afraid to fall - You know I'll catch you through it all - And you can't keep us apart
GABRIELLA: Even a thousand miles - Can't keep us apart
TROY+GABRIELLA: 'Cause my heart is wherever you are
It's like catching lightning
The chances of finding someone
Like you
It's one in a million
The chances of feeling
The way we do
And with every step together
We just keep on getting better
- So can I have this dance? - Can I have this dance?
Can I have this dance?
- Can I have this dance? - This dance
Can I have this dance?
[End of song: Can I have this dance]

TROY: You know... I'm not the only one that changed when you came to East High. Kids I used to just pass in the hallway... we're friends now. And we're supposed to be doing a show together. The problem is, East High changed when you got there. And now it's changed again because you left. You might be ready to say goodbye to East High, but East High's not ready to say goodbye to you.


[The next day in the auditorium for the opening night of Senior Year]
Man: Ladies and gentlemen, this is the final call for curtain. Find your seats.
[Sharpay walks to her dressing room, but is caught by Jimmie. Cell phone rings]
SHARPAY: Hey, Mommy and Daddy, how was Africa? No, I mean India. Oh, fabulous. The show is starting soon. You're in the lobby? OK. Toodles. And I love the roses!
JIMMIE: Hey, what's up? We haven't formally met, but I feel like I know you in sort of a vibe-y level. I'm Jimmy "The Rocket" Zara.
SHARPAY: "Jimmy The Rocket"? What are you? Some sort of Muppet gangster? Oh. What is that? Is that your cologne or a toxic spill?
JIMMIE: Oh, yeah. It's called "Babe Magnet." Bought it just for the show. You like it?
SHARPAY: [Sneezes] Eww! That is so gross. Hello! Send Troy in to see me. I need to run the song.

[Sharpay pushes Jimmie aside and walks away. Jimmie’s cell phone rings; it’s a text message from Troy; Donny walks over.]
JIMMIE: Yo! Dion. Troy Bolton just sent me a text. Probably just checking in.
DONNY: "Been driving all night. I'll try to make it for the second act. - Break a leg."
JIMMIE: "Break a leg"? What does that mean?
DONNY: Dude, that's show biz for "you're going on tonight."
JIMMIE: As Troy? DONNY: Yeah.
JIMMIE: Onstage? DONNY: Yeah.
JIMMIE: Oh, no. DONNY: Get it!

MISS DARBUS: All right. Notify Sharpay. I will take care of Kelsi and the orchestra.
DONNY: Hold up, Miss D. I think he stopped breathing.
MISS DARBUS: Well, then… give him the Heimlich! It's showtime!
DONNY: Go get 'em. - Come on.

[Show on,and on and on and on… and show end.]

MISS DARBUS: Ladies and gentlemen! Our seniors! Kelsi Nielsen, the Juilliard School Scholarship Recipient. Music. Jason Cross…You did it. You graduated.(Whoo hoo hoo!) Taylor McKessie, Yale University, with honors, Political Science. And I am pleased to announce that due to the excellence displayed here this evening, the Juilliard School has made an extraordinary decision. Another senior is being offered a Juilliard scholarship. Congratulations, Mr. Ryan Evans, Choreography. And congratulations, Miss Sharpay Evans. University of Albuquerque, Performing Arts. Miss Evans has agreed to return to East High next fall to assist me in running the Drama Department. And now a senior who I believe has a decision to make. Mr. Troy Bolton. Troy?
TROY: I've chosen basketball. But I've also chosen theater. The University of California, Berkeley, offers me both. That's where I'm going to be attending next fall. But most of all, I choose the person who inspires my heart. Which is why I picked a school that's exactly 32.7...
...miles from you. Miss Gabriella Montez, Stanford University, Pre-Law.
MISS DARBUS: Next, Mr. Chad Danforth. University of Albuquerque, Basketball Scholarship!
TAYLOR: He's gone.
MISS DARBUS: Mr. Danforth.
[Troy runs to find him. In the Gym with Troy and Chad)
TROY: He goes up for the shot and it's good! East High Wildcat victory for the record books!
[Mimics crowd cheering]
CHAD: So, Once they hand us that diploma, we're done here?
TROY: What makes you think we're getting diplomas?
CHAD: One question: Does Berkeley play?
TROY: Oh, yeah. We're scheduled to kick some Redhawk butt next November.
CHAD: Game on, Hoops.
TROY: Yeah.
CHAD: Oh! One more steal. The final point.
[Coach Bolton runs in the gym]
COACH BOLTON: Danforth! Bolton! You get out there and you get on stage!
TROY: I never thought I'd hear my dad say that.

TROY: East High is a place where teachers encouraged us to break the status quo. And define ourselves as we choose. Where a jock can cook up a mean creme brulee. And the brainiac can break down on the dance floor. It's a place where one person... if it's the right person... ...changes us all. East High is having friends that we'll keep for the rest of our lives. And I guess that means we really are all in this together. Because once a Wildcat......always a Wildcat. Thank you!
CHAD: Yeah, man.

[Drum march plays]
[Cheering]
[song.....]
Looking forward from center stage to graduation day
Time to get the future started
What we leave what we take with us no matter what
It's something we're a part of we learned to fly
Together side by side
I just hope the rest of my life
Will feel as good as my
High School Musical Who says we have to let it go?
It's the best part we've ever known
Step into the future
But hold on to High School Musical
Let's celebrate where we come from
The friends who've been there all along, just like
A High School Musical
Improvisation without a script, no one 's written it
And now we have the chance to
But some day we'll be looking back memories we'll have
All the songs that we lived through
The best of times So why leave them behind
Why can't the rest of my life
Be like my High School Musical?
Who says we have to let it go?
It's the best part we've ever known
Step into the future
But hold on to High School Musical
Let's celebrate where we come from
The friends who've been there all along, that's right
Now we finally realize
Who we are It just took some time
We had to live and to learn to see the truth
Learn to see the truth
That nothing 's ever impossible into the future we all free fall
But forever we 'll always have high school
Time to party now Celebrate
Because the world's one big stage
Any part you want can be yours
Everybody sing
But the show is never going to close
It's what got us here, we know
High school lives on forever more
- High School - High School Musical
High School Musical
Who says we have to let it go?
It's the best part we've ever known
Step into the future, but hold on to
High School Musical
- Let's celebrate where we come from - Celebrate
The friends who've been there all along
- Oh, yeah - I wish my life could be like a
High School Musical
Who says we have to let it go?
It's the best part we've ever known
Step into the future but hold on to
High School Musical
Let's celebrate where we come from
All together Makes it better
Memories that last forever
I want the rest of my life to feel just like a
High School Musical
High School Musical
Who says we have to let it go?
It's the best part we've ever known
Step into the future, but hold on to
High School Musical
Let's celebrate where we come from
All together Makes it better
Memories that last forever
I want the rest of my life to
Feel just like a
High School Musical!
Remember that time
I've heard those words before but now they're mine
Every memory of the sweet sunshine
Is living here in my heart and mine
Oh, oh
Every laugh
We share together Yeah, we still give back
Can you believe all the fun we've had
Oh, yeah
Just getting ready for the other half
You know a friend becomes a part of you
Part of you
Like this dream is finally coming true
Coming true
It's all good, alright
See ya later doesn 't mean goodbye
'Cause it ain't over There's time to fly
Time to fly
- And we're just getting started - Just getting started
- Oooh - Just getting started
Let's celebrate
Life is coming Yeah, and I can't wait
It's a ride that all of us get to take
We're gonna help each other find our way
Oooh
[man] Cut, cut, cut.
Guys! Guys!
We forgot our pants.
Guys, go!
[Laughter]
Oh, perfect! Good! I don't know what I just said.
What are you doing? Three, four... I like it!
...six, seven, eight.
- Hi, Troy! - [Object clattering]
- My light just fell. - [Man] Cut.
Oh, my gosh.
Mark!
It's all good, alright
See ya later doesn't mean
- It don't mean goodbye - It don't mean goodbye
There's time to fly
And we're just getting started
It's all good, alright
The world is changing That ain't no surprise
But that can't stop us Just let it fly
'Cause we're just getting started
Yeah
It's all good, alright...
Take it back to the place when you know it all began
We could be anything we wanna be
We can tell by the noise that the boys are back again
Together making history
It's time to show how
To be a superhero
Just like a showdown
Will Smith and Bobby De Niro
We're the best, no doubt
Doing it like we used to do
This is our town
And I'm telling you Oh
The boys are back Hey, the boys are back, that's right
The boys are back Gonna do it again
Gonna wake up the neighborhood
The boys are back, yeah The boys are back, all right
Climbing up the walls any time we want
The word is out The boys are back
The boys are back
Back to save the day
The boys are back The word is out, the boys are back
Here to change the world
To solve the mystery Fight the battle
Save the girl
No one No one can stop us now
We 're the ones that make the rules
Oooh!
The boys are back, hey The boys are back, that's right
The boys are back Gonna do it again
Gonna wake up the neighborhood
The boys are back, yeah The boys are back, all right
Climbing up the walls any time we want
No need to worry, 'cause...
The boys are back Hey, the boys are back, look out now
The boys are back Gonna do it again
And we make it look good
The boys are back Yeah, the boys are back
Tearing down the walls any time we want
I'm sure that you know by now
The boys are back
[THE END!!!]

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