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HE CLEARS THROAT | 0:00:03 | 0:00:05 | |
How is it you only have one thing to clear up after a gig | 0:00:05 | 0:00:08 | |
and you can't even manage that? | 0:00:08 | 0:00:10 | |
Tell me about it. Can't we get a roadie? | 0:00:10 | 0:00:13 | |
SHE GASPS | 0:00:14 | 0:00:16 | |
That's Monelle! | 0:00:16 | 0:00:18 | |
SHE SHRIEKS | 0:00:18 | 0:00:20 | |
I give up, who is she? | 0:00:22 | 0:00:23 | |
It's comments like that that remind me you're not my real dad. | 0:00:23 | 0:00:28 | |
Think Rihanna, Beyonce, and me all rolled into one. | 0:00:28 | 0:00:32 | |
Wow! That is one hell of a diva. | 0:00:32 | 0:00:35 | |
Oh! I think she's coming this way. | 0:00:35 | 0:00:37 | |
I think she's coming over to... | 0:00:37 | 0:00:39 | |
..Toyah?! | 0:00:41 | 0:00:42 | |
Hey. Wicked bass line out there. | 0:00:42 | 0:00:44 | |
Oh. It's your basic sustained F on D in F major suppressing the C. | 0:00:44 | 0:00:49 | |
Wow. I wish I found it as easy as you. | 0:00:49 | 0:00:51 | |
-You write your own songs too? -Well, I try. | 0:00:51 | 0:00:55 | |
Hey, maybe you can have a go at writing a song for me. | 0:00:55 | 0:01:00 | |
Really? That would be, like... | 0:01:00 | 0:01:03 | |
Hi! Aretha. Obviously. | 0:01:03 | 0:01:05 | |
-Here's a really random idea. -I -write a song for you. | 0:01:05 | 0:01:09 | |
Hmm, since when do you write songs?! | 0:01:09 | 0:01:11 | |
ARETHA LAUGHS | 0:01:11 | 0:01:13 | |
She's hilarious, isn't she? | 0:01:13 | 0:01:15 | |
Wouldn't know R&B if it bit her in the B-U-T-T. | 0:01:15 | 0:01:18 | |
Look, I'm on next week's show. | 0:01:19 | 0:01:20 | |
If either of you happen to write me a hit for my album, | 0:01:20 | 0:01:23 | |
I'll happily use it. Gotta shoot, but next week? | 0:01:23 | 0:01:26 | |
-Bye. -Bye. -Bye. | 0:01:26 | 0:01:29 | |
ARETHA SHRIEKS | 0:01:29 | 0:01:31 | |
-Who am I kidding? -BOTH SHRIEK | 0:01:31 | 0:01:33 | |
# Almost famous and it's killing me | 0:01:33 | 0:01:37 | |
# I'm one step off from where I gotta be | 0:01:37 | 0:01:41 | |
# I want a million voices | 0:01:41 | 0:01:44 | |
# Singing back at me | 0:01:44 | 0:01:45 | |
# La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la | 0:01:45 | 0:01:47 | |
# La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la | 0:01:47 | 0:01:50 | |
# La, la, la, la, la, la, la. # | 0:01:50 | 0:01:53 | |
Whoo! | 0:01:53 | 0:01:55 | |
How is it possible for teenyboppers to get past Ken in security? | 0:02:03 | 0:02:06 | |
He's bigger than my fridge. | 0:02:06 | 0:02:08 | |
I do not want Annabelle being disturbed by them. | 0:02:08 | 0:02:11 | |
Post-show she's at her most sensitive. | 0:02:11 | 0:02:13 | |
You two should run along. | 0:02:13 | 0:02:15 | |
Thanks, but we don't need you to... | 0:02:15 | 0:02:17 | |
No. Our insurance doesn't cover boys getting trampled on. | 0:02:17 | 0:02:20 | |
So my fans want a piece | 0:02:21 | 0:02:23 | |
of the BB of rock? Well, what can I say? | 0:02:23 | 0:02:26 | |
It's my duty to meet and greet them. | 0:02:26 | 0:02:30 | |
SMASHING | 0:02:38 | 0:02:39 | |
RUMBLING | 0:02:39 | 0:02:41 | |
Brace yourself, Bad Boy... | 0:02:41 | 0:02:44 | |
GIRLS SHRIEK | 0:02:44 | 0:02:46 | |
So... | 0:02:56 | 0:02:58 | |
a few fans prefer Isaac over of you. | 0:02:58 | 0:03:01 | |
Nothing to worry about, Bad Boy. | 0:03:01 | 0:03:03 | |
SMASHING | 0:03:03 | 0:03:05 | |
OK, family time... | 0:03:06 | 0:03:09 | |
ALL GROAN | 0:03:09 | 0:03:10 | |
GROANING TURNS TO FAKE CHEERING | 0:03:10 | 0:03:12 | |
Don't forget the... | 0:03:12 | 0:03:14 | |
Now, where is the chat hat? | 0:03:14 | 0:03:16 | |
OK, we'll just have to use the... | 0:03:16 | 0:03:20 | |
rap bap! | 0:03:20 | 0:03:22 | |
-ALL: The rap bap? -Mmm-hmm. | 0:03:22 | 0:03:24 | |
OK. Let's try again... | 0:03:24 | 0:03:26 | |
Family Ti... Martha? | 0:03:26 | 0:03:28 | |
Are you paying attention? | 0:03:28 | 0:03:30 | |
For what? | 0:03:31 | 0:03:32 | |
-Hadley taught her "Elvis Live From Las Vegas" karate moves. -What? | 0:03:32 | 0:03:35 | |
Martha! | 0:03:38 | 0:03:39 | |
OK. Though it is nice to be appreciated, music is about fun. | 0:03:39 | 0:03:43 | |
It's not about competition. | 0:03:43 | 0:03:45 | |
I'm going to have a lot of fun writing my song for Monelle. | 0:03:45 | 0:03:48 | |
Remind me, how many songs have you written in the last...ooh...ever?! | 0:03:48 | 0:03:54 | |
And how many R&B songs have you written...Toyonce?! | 0:03:54 | 0:03:57 | |
-This is what we mean! -And, guys, the fan incident? | 0:03:57 | 0:04:01 | |
It doesn't mean anyone's more popular. | 0:04:01 | 0:04:04 | |
Fans are fickle. OK, Isaac? | 0:04:04 | 0:04:07 | |
-OK. -It's not a true representation of your fan base. Trust me, | 0:04:07 | 0:04:11 | |
we know. OK, Hadley? | 0:04:11 | 0:04:14 | |
-MUFFLED: -Really loving the rap bap. | 0:04:17 | 0:04:19 | |
BELL CHIMES | 0:04:20 | 0:04:22 | |
Is everything OK, Hadley? | 0:04:47 | 0:04:49 | |
Er...more than OK. | 0:04:51 | 0:04:54 | |
OK-er, OK-est. | 0:04:54 | 0:04:56 | |
Look, that little heads-up at breakfast? | 0:04:56 | 0:05:00 | |
I know what you were saying. | 0:05:00 | 0:05:02 | |
What were we saying? | 0:05:02 | 0:05:04 | |
Secretly I get the most fan mail. Am I right or am I right? | 0:05:04 | 0:05:08 | |
-No! -No! -Oh, I know! | 0:05:08 | 0:05:11 | |
So, where do you hide it? | 0:05:11 | 0:05:14 | |
Is it in the dresser? Under the floorboards? | 0:05:14 | 0:05:17 | |
Or is it in your secret cupboard? | 0:05:17 | 0:05:18 | |
-What secret cupboard? -We don't have one. -So there is a secret cupboard! | 0:05:18 | 0:05:22 | |
Oh, my fan mail must be huge! | 0:05:22 | 0:05:24 | |
-I knew I was popular, but this?! -Hadley... | 0:05:24 | 0:05:27 | |
Look, it's OK, I put my skinny jeans on | 0:05:27 | 0:05:31 | |
one leg at a time | 0:05:31 | 0:05:33 | |
just like everybody else. Yes! | 0:05:33 | 0:05:36 | |
He now knows he gets a stack of fan mail. | 0:05:38 | 0:05:41 | |
What was with the wink at breakfast? | 0:05:41 | 0:05:43 | |
It was a...false eyelash incident. | 0:05:43 | 0:05:46 | |
It's everything we said we wouldn't allow. | 0:05:46 | 0:05:49 | |
If he finds out that half of that is his, | 0:05:49 | 0:05:51 | |
before you know it he'll... turn into Britney Spears. | 0:05:51 | 0:05:54 | |
Not without a lot of surgery. | 0:05:54 | 0:05:57 | |
This calls for Operation Burn Hadley's Fan Mail. | 0:05:58 | 0:06:02 | |
That's an operation? Since when? | 0:06:02 | 0:06:04 | |
-Since we decided to burn Hadley's fan mail. -Good idea. | 0:06:04 | 0:06:08 | |
FAINT PIANO CHORDS | 0:06:08 | 0:06:11 | |
Do you have to write so loud? | 0:06:11 | 0:06:13 | |
-Hey! -You're not the only one writing a song for Monelle. | 0:06:16 | 0:06:20 | |
Your notepad said otherwise. | 0:06:20 | 0:06:22 | |
-Do you even know how to play that thing? -Duh. | 0:06:22 | 0:06:24 | |
I'm in a band. | 0:06:24 | 0:06:25 | |
-OK. Play G-minor. -You want me to play a G-minor? | 0:06:25 | 0:06:29 | |
You want me to play a G-minor? | 0:06:29 | 0:06:31 | |
Minus the reverb, yeah. | 0:06:31 | 0:06:32 | |
See? | 0:06:42 | 0:06:43 | |
And? Or should I come back after the interval? | 0:06:43 | 0:06:47 | |
DISCORDANT CHORD | 0:06:47 | 0:06:48 | |
I need my own space. | 0:06:48 | 0:06:51 | |
Finally. | 0:06:51 | 0:06:53 | |
Fan mail... | 0:06:53 | 0:06:55 | |
Let me feel the love. | 0:06:55 | 0:06:57 | |
Beating me requires an element of surprise. | 0:07:15 | 0:07:19 | |
Oh, not that kind of surprise. | 0:07:21 | 0:07:23 | |
Aha! | 0:07:25 | 0:07:26 | |
Isaac, Isaac, Isaac, | 0:07:36 | 0:07:39 | |
Aretha, Toyah, Isaac... | 0:07:39 | 0:07:41 | |
Stop saying "Isaac." Isaac?! | 0:07:41 | 0:07:44 | |
Aaaargh! | 0:07:44 | 0:07:46 | |
Hey! What's with all the racket?! | 0:07:46 | 0:07:48 | |
Artiste at work here, trying to write a song. | 0:07:48 | 0:07:50 | |
I need peace and quiet! | 0:07:50 | 0:07:53 | |
OK, now it's just too quiet! | 0:07:58 | 0:08:00 | |
-Hadley! -Hadley? | 0:08:02 | 0:08:05 | |
There is no Hadley. | 0:08:05 | 0:08:06 | |
Everyone else, loads of Isaac... | 0:08:06 | 0:08:10 | |
Even Goldie's got fan mail. | 0:08:10 | 0:08:13 | |
He's a fish! | 0:08:13 | 0:08:15 | |
Fire her! She's an ex-make-up artist! | 0:08:26 | 0:08:29 | |
Mummy! | 0:08:31 | 0:08:32 | |
'Plenty of people love you.' | 0:08:32 | 0:08:34 | |
-Who? Where's the evidence? -Well... | 0:08:34 | 0:08:38 | |
your father and I love you. | 0:08:38 | 0:08:40 | |
You're my parents, you're supposed to. When was that ever in doubt? | 0:08:40 | 0:08:44 | |
-Is there something you're not telling me? Do you prefer the others? -No! | 0:08:44 | 0:08:48 | |
You know us, we're equal opportunity parents. | 0:08:48 | 0:08:52 | |
Annabelle. | 0:08:52 | 0:08:54 | |
-Now, she really loves you. -Annabelle? -Mmm-hmm. | 0:08:54 | 0:08:57 | |
Is that really all I've got? | 0:08:57 | 0:09:00 | |
It's worse than I thought. | 0:09:00 | 0:09:03 | |
Oh, no, now I'm forgetting how to breathe. | 0:09:03 | 0:09:05 | |
Is it in or out first? HE PANTS | 0:09:05 | 0:09:08 | |
OK, honey, relax. Deep breaths. | 0:09:08 | 0:09:10 | |
You know what? There was some fan mail for you. | 0:09:12 | 0:09:16 | |
No! | 0:09:16 | 0:09:17 | |
I'm not falling for the wink again. The wink has no power! | 0:09:17 | 0:09:22 | |
Hey, Had. | 0:09:32 | 0:09:34 | |
PHONE RINGS | 0:09:37 | 0:09:39 | |
Whoa! Close call. | 0:09:40 | 0:09:44 | |
-What are doing? -Oh, you know, nothing much, | 0:09:45 | 0:09:49 | |
just being bad, you know. | 0:09:49 | 0:09:51 | |
That's fine, that's fine. | 0:09:52 | 0:09:54 | |
Hook me up. | 0:09:54 | 0:09:56 | |
Er...no, it's... It's not working. | 0:09:56 | 0:09:58 | |
PHONE RINGS | 0:09:58 | 0:10:01 | |
(Oh, yes.) | 0:10:01 | 0:10:02 | |
Still got the Bad Boy magic. | 0:10:02 | 0:10:04 | |
Oh, hi, Annabelle. | 0:10:07 | 0:10:09 | |
So what can I do for you? | 0:10:09 | 0:10:12 | |
(As if I couldn't guess.) | 0:10:12 | 0:10:14 | |
There's something wrong with Isaac's phone. I need him. Now. | 0:10:14 | 0:10:18 | |
But I'm the one you always call. | 0:10:18 | 0:10:21 | |
We've got this whole "Will they, won't they?" thing going on. | 0:10:21 | 0:10:23 | |
If you carry on like this, it'll be a "Will they? No, they won't!" | 0:10:23 | 0:10:26 | |
kinda thing. Now, Isaac! | 0:10:26 | 0:10:28 | |
-Annabelle. -Don't "Annabelle" me. This cool thing you've got going? | 0:10:33 | 0:10:38 | |
Stop it. There's only one star on this show and her name rhymes with "Can make your life hell". Byeee. | 0:10:38 | 0:10:44 | |
So, , er... what did... | 0:10:46 | 0:10:48 | |
Annabelle, want? | 0:10:48 | 0:10:51 | |
Not you. Something about me being popular and some kind of "star". | 0:10:51 | 0:10:54 | |
You know, I kinda zoned out halfway. | 0:10:54 | 0:10:57 | |
RHYTHM TRACK PLAYS | 0:10:58 | 0:11:02 | |
SHE PLAYS CHORDS | 0:11:04 | 0:11:07 | |
Hey, Toy. Not disturbing you, am I? | 0:11:15 | 0:11:17 | |
-Mmmm(!) -OK, that sounded really sarcastic. | 0:11:17 | 0:11:20 | |
OK, don't just hover. Help. Play the chord sequence, | 0:11:20 | 0:11:23 | |
A minor to D minor, while I do this. | 0:11:23 | 0:11:26 | |
This is good. | 0:11:28 | 0:11:30 | |
Nice little two-bar minor riff with repeating melodic motif... | 0:11:30 | 0:11:34 | |
What's Isaac got that I haven't? | 0:11:34 | 0:11:37 | |
-What? -One minute I've got it and now Isaac's got it. | 0:11:37 | 0:11:40 | |
What has he got that I haven't?! | 0:11:40 | 0:11:42 | |
So Isaac's teenybopper of the week. Fans are fickle. | 0:11:42 | 0:11:46 | |
It could be anything. His sweatband | 0:11:46 | 0:11:48 | |
or the way he picks his nose, anything. | 0:11:48 | 0:11:52 | |
You're right. It's gotta be something. | 0:11:52 | 0:11:54 | |
No. No, I didn't say that! | 0:11:54 | 0:11:55 | |
Urgh! | 0:11:57 | 0:12:00 | |
Oh, how the high and mighty have fallen(!) | 0:12:03 | 0:12:07 | |
A bit of R'n'B block, so you decided to throw a hissy fit? | 0:12:08 | 0:12:11 | |
No, I'm just making sure the songs I wrote this morning are in the correct order. | 0:12:11 | 0:12:16 | |
-This morning? -Mm. | 0:12:16 | 0:12:17 | |
Urgh! | 0:12:20 | 0:12:22 | |
MUSIC PLAYS | 0:12:22 | 0:12:24 | |
# Me hanging out with Madonna? | 0:12:28 | 0:12:32 | |
# That dream of hers is a gonna | 0:12:32 | 0:12:35 | |
# Me chilling out with Leona? | 0:12:35 | 0:12:39 | |
# I'm afraid she's on her own, yeah | 0:12:39 | 0:12:42 | |
# Lily, Rihanna and Beyonce | 0:12:42 | 0:12:45 | |
# They won't know what they're missing... # It's me by the way. | 0:12:45 | 0:12:48 | |
# Cos it looks like Monelle Is bumping me | 0:12:48 | 0:12:51 | |
# For a songwriting geek with OCD | 0:12:51 | 0:12:55 | |
# Toyah churns them out like an iPod on repeat? | 0:12:55 | 0:12:59 | |
# I'm not going to be beaten by a blank white sheet | 0:12:59 | 0:13:03 | |
# They look at me And they can laugh | 0:13:03 | 0:13:06 | |
# But I can write more than my autograph | 0:13:06 | 0:13:09 | |
# I got what it takes to write a song | 0:13:09 | 0:13:12 | |
# Even if my rhymes sometimes sound... # | 0:13:12 | 0:13:16 | |
Not quite right? Oh... | 0:13:16 | 0:13:19 | |
How many fingers am I holding up? | 0:14:03 | 0:14:05 | |
Of course! It's the sticks! | 0:14:09 | 0:14:12 | |
Hey, Reth. How's the songwriting going? | 0:14:14 | 0:14:16 | |
Y'know, for a moment I had a teensy-weensy bit of doubt that I could write a song for Monelle. | 0:14:16 | 0:14:21 | |
-How crazy's that? -Crazy. | 0:14:21 | 0:14:24 | |
Then it hit me... music's just a bunch of dots and squiggles, right? | 0:14:24 | 0:14:27 | |
-Right. -Play it for me! -What? | 0:14:27 | 0:14:31 | |
-So I know what it sounds like? -You don't know what it sounds like? | 0:14:31 | 0:14:33 | |
Hey, me and Beethoven, what can I say? | 0:14:33 | 0:14:36 | |
Go, play, play! | 0:14:36 | 0:14:38 | |
Play! | 0:14:49 | 0:14:51 | |
HE STARTS PLAYING | 0:14:52 | 0:14:55 | |
This is good, Aretha. | 0:14:57 | 0:14:59 | |
-Good R'n'B. -Yeah... | 0:15:01 | 0:15:03 | |
really good. | 0:15:03 | 0:15:05 | |
You're not playing it, are you? | 0:15:09 | 0:15:12 | |
What...what makes you think that? | 0:15:12 | 0:15:14 | |
Because this is the Rihanna track I lent you. Play what's on there. | 0:15:14 | 0:15:19 | |
HE PLAYS DISCORDANT CHORDS | 0:15:21 | 0:15:24 | |
Aretha... | 0:15:33 | 0:15:34 | |
SHE CRIES | 0:15:34 | 0:15:37 | |
Aretha... | 0:15:37 | 0:15:38 | |
Come to laugh at me again, have you? | 0:15:38 | 0:15:41 | |
-Honey... -I'm not Toyah with her cello | 0:15:41 | 0:15:43 | |
and her writing operas before she could walk! | 0:15:43 | 0:15:47 | |
I'm just dumb old Aretha... | 0:15:47 | 0:15:49 | |
point the mic at her, let her sing | 0:15:49 | 0:15:51 | |
cos she's got nothing going on in her head. | 0:15:51 | 0:15:54 | |
I hate you! | 0:15:54 | 0:15:56 | |
You're not even my real dad! | 0:15:56 | 0:15:58 | |
I know I'm not your real dad | 0:16:00 | 0:16:02 | |
but, to me, you are my real daughter | 0:16:02 | 0:16:05 | |
and I like to think that both of my daughters have equal talents. | 0:16:05 | 0:16:10 | |
I do not think you're stupid and I never have. | 0:16:10 | 0:16:14 | |
I know writing songs is frustrating but it's not about | 0:16:14 | 0:16:17 | |
filling reems of sheet music or even about playing an instrument. | 0:16:17 | 0:16:21 | |
It's about what makes you... you. | 0:16:21 | 0:16:24 | |
Aretha. | 0:16:24 | 0:16:26 | |
No. You. | 0:16:26 | 0:16:28 | |
-What makes me me? -Yes. | 0:16:28 | 0:16:30 | |
No, I'm asking "What makes me me?" | 0:16:30 | 0:16:33 | |
-You. -So you're not gonna tell me? | 0:16:33 | 0:16:36 | |
To be honest, I've never written an R'n'B song either | 0:16:36 | 0:16:39 | |
but you are about to and it'll be fantastic because you are Aretha and you rock! | 0:16:39 | 0:16:43 | |
Thanks. | 0:16:46 | 0:16:47 | |
-You're still not my real dad. -I know. | 0:16:48 | 0:16:52 | |
Urgh! Argh! Urgh! > | 0:16:56 | 0:16:59 | |
Urgh! | 0:16:59 | 0:17:01 | |
Oh, why can't I just get my own personal shredder?! | 0:17:01 | 0:17:04 | |
I hate R'n'B! | 0:17:04 | 0:17:06 | |
-Ever tried really listening to some? -All the time - | 0:17:06 | 0:17:10 | |
through Aretha's headphones. Boom-tish, boom, tish. Boom-tish... | 0:17:10 | 0:17:13 | |
Come on... | 0:17:13 | 0:17:15 | |
-Oh, no, I don't cross the line! -Forget your preconceptions. | 0:17:15 | 0:17:19 | |
We'll find you some good examples to listen to. Monelle, obviously... | 0:17:19 | 0:17:23 | |
Alicia Keys. Listen to the bass playing on track three. Phenomenal. | 0:17:23 | 0:17:28 | |
Eurgh, doesn't she ever dust in here? | 0:17:28 | 0:17:31 | |
Mary J Blige! ..This one, this one and... Oh, this arrangement... | 0:17:31 | 0:17:35 | |
-Atchoo! -I'd clear that up. | 0:17:35 | 0:17:39 | |
You don't want to mess up Aretha's side. | 0:17:39 | 0:17:41 | |
MUSIC PLAYS | 0:17:43 | 0:17:45 | |
Boom-tish, boom-tish! Boom-tish, boom-tish! | 0:17:45 | 0:17:48 | |
Try listening through Aretha's ears. | 0:17:48 | 0:17:50 | |
Er, what's with the whole stick-dropping thing? | 0:17:57 | 0:18:00 | |
-Trying to get Isaac's cool. -Good luck with that. | 0:18:00 | 0:18:04 | |
OK, so I'm doing a survey about who you think I really am. | 0:18:04 | 0:18:09 | |
-Aretha? -That's what -I -said! | 0:18:09 | 0:18:11 | |
But apparently 'on a deeper level'. | 0:18:11 | 0:18:13 | |
So, when you think of me, what comes to mind? | 0:18:13 | 0:18:16 | |
Oh, no, I'm not sticking my head in that lion's mouth. | 0:18:16 | 0:18:20 | |
Oh, please. It'll help with my song. And be as honest as you like. | 0:18:20 | 0:18:23 | |
OK. Er... Madonna. | 0:18:23 | 0:18:26 | |
-Really? -Pushy, headstrong, you like a tantrum or ten. | 0:18:26 | 0:18:30 | |
Anything else? | 0:18:30 | 0:18:32 | |
Testy, loud, oh, and when you really lose it, your eyes go massive... | 0:18:32 | 0:18:36 | |
Yeah, like that! | 0:18:36 | 0:18:39 | |
Good feedback. | 0:18:40 | 0:18:42 | |
-< Aargh! -BREAKING GLASS | 0:18:44 | 0:18:46 | |
< Hadley! | 0:18:46 | 0:18:49 | |
Look at this! | 0:18:49 | 0:18:51 | |
Someone's got mail! | 0:18:51 | 0:18:54 | |
YOU, honey! You have got mail. Look. | 0:18:55 | 0:18:58 | |
-It's fan-mail! -Get outta here! | 0:19:04 | 0:19:06 | |
-What do they say? -"I love you, Hadley, Bad Boy of Rock... | 0:19:06 | 0:19:10 | |
"or should I say, I love you Badley." | 0:19:10 | 0:19:12 | |
That's so cute! Isn't that cute? Read another! | 0:19:12 | 0:19:16 | |
"To Hadley, | 0:19:21 | 0:19:24 | |
"I think you are well fat..." | 0:19:24 | 0:19:26 | |
-No, "fit". That should be "fit". -Ah-hah! | 0:19:26 | 0:19:28 | |
Look, it's OK. | 0:19:28 | 0:19:30 | |
I'm young, I'm in a band, I'm on TV, | 0:19:30 | 0:19:33 | |
and still I have no fans so my mum has to write pretend fan-mail. | 0:19:33 | 0:19:38 | |
I understand. | 0:19:38 | 0:19:40 | |
OK, Shalondra. | 0:19:41 | 0:19:43 | |
This calls for Operation Give Up The Ghost. | 0:19:43 | 0:19:47 | |
GIRL SINGS | 0:19:47 | 0:19:49 | |
# I really want to | 0:19:49 | 0:19:52 | |
# Take me on a trip I'd like to go somewhere | 0:19:52 | 0:19:55 | |
# Take me to New York I'd love to see LA... # | 0:19:55 | 0:19:59 | |
-Toyah! -# ..I really want to | 0:19:59 | 0:20:01 | |
-# Come dig it with you... # -Hey! | 0:20:01 | 0:20:03 | |
Oh! | 0:20:03 | 0:20:04 | |
I'm OK. | 0:20:04 | 0:20:06 | |
What are you do...? Is that my top? | 0:20:06 | 0:20:09 | |
-No. OK, yes. -So this is what you do? | 0:20:09 | 0:20:12 | |
Just go through all my stuff? | 0:20:12 | 0:20:15 | |
No, just this once. Normally I hate your stuff. | 0:20:15 | 0:20:17 | |
I mean, I don't hate your stuff, I just wouldn't be seen dead with it. | 0:20:17 | 0:20:22 | |
Someone put me out of my misery! | 0:20:22 | 0:20:24 | |
-That can be arranged. -I just wanted to see stuff...through your ears. | 0:20:24 | 0:20:29 | |
You understand R'n'B and I don't. | 0:20:29 | 0:20:32 | |
You write such beautiful songs and I'm just pants. | 0:20:32 | 0:20:37 | |
Say? | 0:20:37 | 0:20:39 | |
-I heard Dad play your song on the piano downstairs. -Oh...THAT song. | 0:20:39 | 0:20:43 | |
How can I compete with that? | 0:20:43 | 0:20:46 | |
I should have known you were just making up songs in the shower. | 0:20:46 | 0:20:49 | |
Do you know what? I should give up. I'm out of the song contest. | 0:20:49 | 0:20:54 | |
No. | 0:20:54 | 0:20:56 | |
Don't try and change my mind. | 0:20:56 | 0:20:59 | |
You know best. | 0:20:59 | 0:21:00 | |
# Singing in the shower Me and my Chihuahua | 0:21:01 | 0:21:06 | |
# We wash our cares away... # | 0:21:06 | 0:21:09 | |
Right! I've been watching you | 0:21:09 | 0:21:11 | |
and I've finally figured out what it is that makes you appear | 0:21:11 | 0:21:16 | |
to be more cool and popular than me. | 0:21:16 | 0:21:18 | |
-Ooh, tell me(!) -The stick-twirling thing! | 0:21:18 | 0:21:21 | |
-So come on, how do you do it? -Didn't even notice I did do it. | 0:21:21 | 0:21:25 | |
OK, you get your forefinger and you loop it through | 0:21:25 | 0:21:28 | |
whatever that finger is next to the pinkie. | 0:21:28 | 0:21:31 | |
Forefinger, and whatever that one is next to the pinkie. | 0:21:31 | 0:21:35 | |
No, wait. Index finger... | 0:21:35 | 0:21:37 | |
and then...you, um, do the... | 0:21:37 | 0:21:41 | |
You made me lose my stick-twirling thing. | 0:21:42 | 0:21:45 | |
-How is that my fault? -You made me think! | 0:21:45 | 0:21:48 | |
Waaa! I've got it! And you've lost it! | 0:21:50 | 0:21:54 | |
I'm cool and popular again! | 0:21:54 | 0:21:56 | |
-No! -I'll see you all at rehearsals! | 0:21:56 | 0:21:59 | |
SHE SINGS | 0:22:01 | 0:22:04 | |
Um... | 0:22:07 | 0:22:08 | |
Ohhhh! | 0:22:11 | 0:22:13 | |
Hey! Do you notice anything different about me, Annabelle? | 0:22:19 | 0:22:24 | |
Now you're needy AND creepy? | 0:22:24 | 0:22:27 | |
No! Look, I can do the stick-twirling thing. | 0:22:27 | 0:22:29 | |
Really? Well... | 0:22:29 | 0:22:31 | |
I can do THIS! | 0:22:31 | 0:22:35 | |
Annabelle? ..Annabelle. | 0:22:37 | 0:22:40 | |
She SO wants me! | 0:22:44 | 0:22:47 | |
Oh, who am I kidding? | 0:22:50 | 0:22:51 | |
Nobody wants me. | 0:22:51 | 0:22:53 | |
And it's not even cos of the stick-twirling thing. | 0:22:53 | 0:22:56 | |
You don't know what a relief it is, pulling out of the contest. | 0:22:56 | 0:23:00 | |
You were going to open a can of whoop-ass on me in front of Monelle. | 0:23:00 | 0:23:04 | |
I bet you can't contain your excitement. | 0:23:04 | 0:23:07 | |
Your first song, virtually guaranteed to be a hit! | 0:23:07 | 0:23:10 | |
-I bet Monelle is just... -Will you quit yabbering on about Monelle! | 0:23:10 | 0:23:14 | |
We've gotta do our sound check. | 0:23:14 | 0:23:17 | |
I may have told an ikkle lie. | 0:23:26 | 0:23:28 | |
Don't tell me, it was you who broke my electric globe. | 0:23:28 | 0:23:31 | |
No! Well, yeah, but that's not what this is about. | 0:23:31 | 0:23:34 | |
The song you thought I wrote? | 0:23:34 | 0:23:36 | |
-It was Rihanna. -Who's Rihanna? | 0:23:36 | 0:23:40 | |
What is wrong with this family?! | 0:23:40 | 0:23:43 | |
-It wasn't my song. -But... | 0:23:43 | 0:23:45 | |
I gave up writing mine and you led me to believe... | 0:23:45 | 0:23:48 | |
Yeah. I'm sorry. Will you ever forgive me? | 0:23:48 | 0:23:51 | |
-No! -Great, cos I need you to help me write a song quickly for Monelle. | 0:23:51 | 0:23:55 | |
OK, let's hear what you've got. | 0:23:55 | 0:23:59 | |
Well... I managed to rhyme "shower" with "Chihuahua". | 0:23:59 | 0:24:03 | |
OK, I'm sorry about taking your cool. | 0:24:03 | 0:24:07 | |
It's just the stick-twirling thing. | 0:24:07 | 0:24:09 | |
I don't care about the cool. | 0:24:09 | 0:24:11 | |
See. You're even cool when you're losing your cool. | 0:24:11 | 0:24:15 | |
Lead singer, guitarist...? | 0:24:15 | 0:24:18 | |
-You're cool! -Aw, thanks, man. | 0:24:18 | 0:24:21 | |
Very moving | 0:24:24 | 0:24:26 | |
but do I have to do the Totally Annabelle Show totally by myself? | 0:24:26 | 0:24:29 | |
Pretty lame, right? | 0:24:32 | 0:24:35 | |
Yeah. | 0:24:35 | 0:24:36 | |
But try it again. | 0:24:36 | 0:24:38 | |
Maybe a bit faster. | 0:24:39 | 0:24:41 | |
Keep repeating it. | 0:24:41 | 0:24:44 | |
-That's a pretty good riff. -Have you got any more lyrics? | 0:24:44 | 0:24:47 | |
# Singing in the shower | 0:24:47 | 0:24:49 | |
# Me and my Chihuahua | 0:24:49 | 0:24:51 | |
# Yeah, he's really tiny | 0:24:51 | 0:24:53 | |
# But now he's clean and shiny... # | 0:24:53 | 0:24:55 | |
Hey! That was good. | 0:24:56 | 0:24:58 | |
-# Take it back to the top -Back to the top | 0:24:58 | 0:25:02 | |
-# Yeah, I don't wanna stop -# And you ain't gonna stop | 0:25:02 | 0:25:06 | |
# Until I'm right at the top | 0:25:06 | 0:25:08 | |
# Oh, yeah! # | 0:25:08 | 0:25:11 | |
It's good. | 0:25:11 | 0:25:12 | |
Hello? Star of the show here! | 0:25:12 | 0:25:15 | |
OK. You can have your date. Just you and me and the paparazzi. | 0:25:17 | 0:25:21 | |
Uh, no, I... | 0:25:21 | 0:25:23 | |
Oh, I love it when you get all coy and try to fight your feelings. | 0:25:23 | 0:25:27 | |
See you in five, sweet lips. | 0:25:27 | 0:25:29 | |
You didn't notice, did you? | 0:25:34 | 0:25:36 | |
What? | 0:25:36 | 0:25:37 | |
Nothing. Sometimes it's best not to over-analyse stuff. | 0:25:37 | 0:25:41 | |
# Take it back to the top | 0:25:41 | 0:25:43 | |
-# Back to the top -Yeah, don't let it stop... # | 0:25:43 | 0:25:48 | |
-Monelle! -We've written a song! | 0:25:48 | 0:25:51 | |
Me too! Inspiration hit. I wrote it last night. | 0:25:51 | 0:25:55 | |
But... ours is really great! | 0:25:55 | 0:25:58 | |
Sorry. It must have been the competition from you guys, | 0:25:58 | 0:26:01 | |
it got me writing again. | 0:26:01 | 0:26:03 | |
Wa-a-a-a-h! | 0:26:08 | 0:26:10 | |
And thanks to my guest, Monelle. | 0:26:14 | 0:26:16 | |
Although I remember when she was plain old Mona. | 0:26:16 | 0:26:20 | |
And now We're In Perfect Harmony with a cover of the classic... | 0:26:20 | 0:26:23 | |
Actually, Annabelle, we've had a last-minute change of plan. | 0:26:23 | 0:26:27 | |
We're going to play a Swann Family original. We call this... | 0:26:27 | 0:26:30 | |
Back To The Top. | 0:26:30 | 0:26:32 | |
# Me and you, in our room | 0:26:37 | 0:26:40 | |
# Remember how we wrote this tune? | 0:26:40 | 0:26:44 | |
# You and me, side by side | 0:26:45 | 0:26:48 | |
# This is the song that turned the tide | 0:26:48 | 0:26:51 | |
-# So take it back to the top -Back to the top | 0:26:51 | 0:26:54 | |
-# Yeah, don't let it stop -Don't let it stop | 0:26:54 | 0:26:58 | |
-# Until I'm right at the top -Oh, yeah | 0:26:58 | 0:27:02 | |
# It's a mighty long way You might not get there today | 0:27:02 | 0:27:05 | |
# But I'll keep trying forever And maybe together | 0:27:05 | 0:27:10 | |
# We'll make it right to the top | 0:27:10 | 0:27:13 | |
# It's a mighty long way You might not get there today | 0:27:24 | 0:27:27 | |
# But I'll keep trying forever And maybe together | 0:27:27 | 0:27:32 | |
# We'll make it right to the top | 0:27:32 | 0:27:35 | |
# Yeah, right at the top. # | 0:27:35 | 0:27:40 | |
APPLAUSE AND CHEERS | 0:27:40 | 0:27:44 | |
# Almost famous and it's killing me | 0:27:46 | 0:27:51 | |
# I'm one step off from where I gotta be... # | 0:27:51 | 0:27:55 | |
Subtitles by Red Bee Media Ltd | 0:27:57 | 0:28:00 | |
E-mail [email protected] | 0:28:00 | 0:28:04 |