HSM Troypay

Let's Continued

Troy meet Sharpay again and they were walking around the school and talking about the winter musical and when Gabriella came and sign her name. After that Sharpay left and Troy and Gabriella is talking.

Gabriella: So, Troy, I missed you during vacation, What'd you do?

Troy: You know, um... played basketball, snowboarding, more basketball,

Gabriella: When's the big game?

Troy: Two weeks,

Gabriella: You are so dedicated, Just like me,

Troy: I hope you come watch me in the musical, Promise?

They each said goodbyes to each other and Troy head to the gym for basketball.

Troy: Dude, you know that school musical thing? You get extra credit just for auditioning?

Chad: Who cares?

Troy: It's always good to get extra credit for college

Chad: Think LeBron James or Shaquille O'Neal auditioned for their school musical?

Troy: Maybe,

Chad: Troy, The music in those shows isn't hip-hop, or rock, or anything essential to culture, It's, like, show music, It's all costumes and makeup...

Chad: Oh, dude, it's frightening,

Troy: I know, I thought it'd be a good laugh, Gabriella's kinda cute, too,

Chad: So is a mountain lion, But you don't pet it,

Troy: All right, Wildcats! Pair up!

balls bouncing rhythmically)

& Coach said to fake right and break left

& Watch out for the pick and keep an eye on defense

& Gotta run the give and go and take the ball to the hole

& And don't be afraid to shoot the outside "J"

& Just keep your head in the game Just keep your head in the game

& And don't be afraid to shoot the outside "J"

& Just keep your head in the game You gotta get your head in the game

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& Whoo! - (whistle blows)

& Let's make sure that we get the rebound

& 'Cause when we get it then the crowd'll go wild

& A second chance, gotta grab it and go

& Maybe this time we'll hit the right notes

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& Why am I feeling so wrong?

& My head's in the game but my heart's in the song

& She makes this feel so right Should I go for it? I better shake this, Yikes!

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& Whoo!

(players whooping and yelling)

Chad: What team?

All: Wildcats!

Chad: What team?

All: Wildcats!

Chad: What team?

All: Wildcats!

Chad: Wildcats!

All: Get your head in the game!

(cheering)

Sharpay was in AP Physical and taking notes when Gabriella came up to her and says.

Gabriella: So, it seemed like you knew Troy Bolton

Sharpay: Not really, He was just showing me around,

Gabriella: (laughs) Well, Troy usually doesn't interact with new students,

Sharpay: Uh, why not?

Gabriella: It's pretty much basketball 24/7 with him,

When the teacher write down a question and Sharpay says

Sharpay: That should be 16 over pi.

Teacher: Yes Miss Evans

Sharpay: I'm sorry, I was just... Uh... Shouldn't the second equation read 16 over pi?

Teacher: 16 over pi? That's quite impossible, I stand corrected, Oh... and welcome aboard,

Catch you later, guys, - OK,

Andrew: Troy Bolton was looking at our audition list

Gabriella: Again?

Gabriella: He was hanging around with that new girl and they were both looking at the list;, There's something freaky about her, Where did she say she's from? (Scoffs)

Gabriella and Andrew were in the library and they found out about her and are says:

Sharpay Evans is from Nashville, Tennessee and she is the captain of her high school dance team and 2 years of Nashville princess

Gabriella: That's very interesting because we have a dance team here and there need a new member.

Andrew: That smart

Gabriella: I know

Andrew: So why do you think she's interested in our musical?

Gabriella: I'm not sure that she is, And we needn't concern ourselves with amateurs,

[She prints it out and put it in Taylor's locker]

At Detention

Mrs. Darbus: Gold! More gold! Paint, paint! Let's go!

Taylor: The answer is yes!

[Gabriella and Andrew look over and hear them talking.]

Sharpay: Huh?

Taylor: Our dance team has its first competition next week, and there is certainly a spot for you

[She saw that Taylor is holding the paper with her name and picture.]

Sharpay: Where did those come from?

Taylor: Didn't you put them in my locker?

Sharpay: Of course not

Taylor: Well, we'd love to have you on our team; We meet almost every day after school

Taylor: Please?

Sharpay: I need to catch up on the curriculum here before I think about joining any clubs

Gabriella: Well, what a perfect way to get caught up, Meeting with the smartest kids in school; What a generous offer, Taylor,

Ms. Darbus: I hope you don't make a habit of it, but the drama club can always use an extra hand, and while we are working, let us probe the mounting evils of cell phones

(Whistle blows)

Coach Bolton: Come on, guys, huddle up! We got two weeks to the big game, Where's Troy and Chad? Don't make me ask again, - Where's Troy and Chad?

All: Detention

Coach Bolton: (sighs)

(Whistle blows)

Ms. Darbus: Perhaps the most heinous example of cell-phone abuse is ringing in the theater, what temerity! The theater is a temple of art, - A precious cornucopia of creative energy

Coach Bolton: Where's my team, Darbus? What the heck are those two doing in a tree?

Ms. Darbus: It's called crime and punishment, Bolton, besides, proximity to the arts is cleansing for the soul,

Coach Bolton: Can we have a talk, please? And you two, in the gym, now; If they have to paint sets for detention, they could do it tonight, not during practice,

[Sharpay look at Troy.]

Ms. Darbus: If these were theater performers, would you seek special treatment?

Coach Bolton: Darbus, we are days away from our biggest game of the year,

Ms. Darbus: And we, Bolton, are in the midst of our auditions for our winter musicale as well! This school is about more than just young men in baggy shorts flinging balls for touchdowns!

Coach Bolton: Baskets! They shoot baskets

Principal: Stop! Guys listen, you've been having this argument since the day you both started teaching here, we are one school, one student body, and one faculty! Can we not agree on that? So, Coach, how's the team lookin'? - Troy got 'em whipped into shape?

Ms. Darbus: oh!

At Basketball Practice

Coach Bolton: West High Knights have knocked us out of the playoffs three years running, and now we are one game away from taking that championship back from 'em! It's time to make our stand, the team is you, you are the team, And this team does not exist unless each and every one of you is fully focused on our goal, Am I clear?

Chad: Hey, what team?

All: Wildcats!

Chad: What team?

All: Wildcats!

Chad: What team?

All: Wildcats!

Chad: Wildcats!

All: Get your head in the game!

With Sharpay and Taylor

Taylor: We've never made it past the first round of the dance team, you could be our answered prayer

Sharpay: I'm focusing on my studies this semester but, maybe next year. What do you know about Troy Bolton?

Taylor: Troy? Hmm; I'm not an expert on that particular sub-species, however, unless you speak cheerleader, as in, "Oh, my gosh! Isn't Troy Bolton just the hottie super-bum?"

Cheerleaders: Oh, he's so beautiful

Taylor: Ha-ha, See what I mean?

Sharpay: don't know how to speak cheerleader

Taylor: We exist in an alternate universe to Troy the basketball boy

Sharpay: Have you tried to get to know him?

Taylor: Watch how it works tomorrow when you have lunch with us, Unless you'd rather sit with the cheerleaders and discuss firm nail beds

Sharpay: My nail beds are history

Taylor: Sister!

With Troy and his Dad

Coach Bolton: Still don't understand this detention thing

Troy: It was my fault, - Sorry, Dad

Coach Bolton: Cross court, Darbus will take any opportunity to bust my chops, that includes yours too

Troy: Hey, Dad? Did you ever want to try something new, but were afraid of what your friends think?

Coach Bolton: Like, going left? You're doing fine, well... no

Troy: I mean, what if you wanna try something really new and it's a total disaster and all your friends laugh at you

Coach Bolton: Maybe they're not your friends, That was my whole point about team today, You gotta look out for each other, You're the leader, There's gonna be college scouts at our game next week, Know what a scholarship is worth these days? - A lot, - Yeah, Focus, Troy, come on

Whoo

At East High

(Bell ringing)

[The morning announcement came up after the bell rang.]

Chad: What's up, man?

Troy: What's up?

Chad: The team's hitting the gym during free period, what should we run?

Troy: I can't make it, I gotta catch up on some homework

Chad: What? Hello, it's only the second day back, I'm not even behind on homework yet, and I've been behind on homework since preschool

Troy: That's hilarious, I'll catch you later

Chad: Homework? There's no way

[Chad follows Troy and he was saying hello to a random guy and Troy left and Chad lost him.]

At the Audition

Ms. Darbus: This is where the true expression of the artist is realized? Where inner truth is revealed through the actor's journey

(Bell ringing)

Ms. Darbus; was that a cell phone?

Kelsi: No, ma'am that was the warning bell

Ms. Darbus: Ah!

[There were first person to audition and then the others.]

Troy: Miss Darbus is a little... harsh

Sharpay: The Wildcat superstar's afraid?

Troy: No! I'm not afraid, I...

Sharpay: I'm just... scared

Troy: Me too... usually

[They went and hide behind the chairs and then it was Gabriella and Andrew turn and they were singing Breaking Free.]

[They are done with audition.]

Ms. Darbus: Any last-minute sign-ups

Sharpay: I'd like to audition, Miss Darbus

Ms. Darbus: Timeliness means something in the world of theater, young lady. The individual auditions are long over and there are simply no other pairs.

Troy: I'll sing with her

Ms. Darbus: Troy Bolton? Where is your sports posse or whatever it's called?

Troy: Team

Ms. Darbus: Ah

Troy: But I'm here alone. Actually, I'm here to sing with her

Ms. Darbus: Yes, well, we take these shows very seriously here at East High. I called for the pairs audition, and you didn't respond. Free period is now over

Troy: She has an amazing voice

Ms. Darbus: Perhaps the next musical

[When Ms. Darbus left. Kelsi fall and drop her papers on floor and Sharpay and Troy came up to help her.]

Troy: So, you're a composer? You wrote the song Ryan and Sharpay just sang? And the entire show? Well, that's really cool, I can't wait to hear the rest of the show, So, why are you so afraid of Gabriella and Andrew. I mean, it is your show

Kelsi: It is

Troy: Isn't the composer of a show kind of like the playmaker in basketball?

Kelsi: Playmaker

Troy: The one who makes everyone else look good, Without you there is no show, You're the playmaker here, Kelsi

Kelsi; I am; Do you wanna hear how the duet's supposed to sound?

Troy and Sharpay start to sing

Troy: It's hard to believe that I couldn't see

Sharpay: You were always there beside me

Troy: Thought I was alone with no one to hold

Both: But you were always right beside me

Both: This feeling's like no other

Troy: I want you to know

Both: That I've never had someone that knows me like you do

Sharpay: The way you do

Troy: And I've never had someone as good for me as you

Both: No one like you & so lonely before I finally found

Both: What I've been looking for

Both: Ooh-ooh-ooh

Troy: Bolton, Evans - you have a callback

Ms. Darbus: Kelsi, give them the duet from the second act, - Work on it with them

Kelsi: If you guys wanna rehearse, I'm usually here during free period and after school, and even sometimes during biology class, you can come and rehearse anytime, Or come to my house for breakfast, I have a piano, we can rehearse there, after school, before school - whatever works, After basketball class

Gabriella: What (Scream) Callbacks

Andrew: "Callback for roles Arnold and Minnie next Thursday, 3:30pm, Gabriella Montez and Andrew Montez, Ryan Evans and Sharpay Evans and Troy Bolton. "

Gabriella: Is this some kind of joke? They didn't even audition!

Andrew: Maybe we're being punked?

Gabriella: What?

Andrew: Maybe we're being filmed right now; maybe we'll get to meet Ashton!

Gabriella: Oh Shut Up Andrew!

Chad: What wrong? (He looks at the callbacks sheet and see Troy and says) What

{Everybody look at it and Gabriella walk away and Andrew follow her.}

At Lunch

Gabriella: How dare she sign up! I picked out the colors for my dressing room. She hasn't even asked our permission to join the drama club - Someone's gotta tell her the rules

Andrew: Exactly and what are the rules?

Gabriella: Ohh!

(Gabriella start to sing and Andrew start to sing with her too.)

[With Zeke and he start to sing]

You can bet there's nothing' but net when I am in a zone and on a roll

But I got a confession, my own secret obsession

And it's making me lose control & everybody gather 'round

Zeke: If Troy can tell his secret, then I can tell mine, - I bake

Everybody: What

Zeke: I love to bake! Strudels, scones, even apple pandowdy

{Everyone else start to sing}

Not another sound

Zeke: Someday I hope to make the perfect creme brulee

No, no, no, no! No, no, no

Stick to the stuff you know

If you wanna be cool follow one simple rule

Don't mess with the flow no, no

Stick to the status quo

Look at me and what do you see? Intelligence beyond compare

But inside I am stirring, something strange is occurring

It's a secret I need to share

Open up, dig way down deep

[With Martha]

Martha: Hip-hop is my passion, I love to pop and lock and jam and break!

Random boy #1: Is that even legal?

Not another peep!

Martha: It's just dancing; I think it's cooler than homework

No, no, no, no! No, no, no

Stick to the stuff you know

It is better by far to keep things as they are

Don't mess with the flow, no, no

Stick to the status quo

Listen well, I'm ready to tell about a need that I cannot deny

Dude, there's no explanation for this awesome sensation

But I'm ready to let it fly

Speak your mind and you'll be heard

Random boy #2: If Troy wants to be a singer, then I'm coming clean, - I play the cello!

Random boy #3: Awesome! What is it? - A saw!

Random boy #2: No, dude, it's like, a giant violin!

Not another word

Random #3: Do you have to wear a costume?

Random #2: Coat and tie

Stick to the stuff you know

If you wanna be cool, follow one simple rule

Don't mess with the flow, no, no

Stick to the status quo

No, no, no

Stick to the stuff you know

It is better by far to keep things as they are

Don't mess with the flow, no, no

Stick to the status quo

This is not what I want

This is not what I planned

And I just gotta say

I do not understand

Something is really

Something's not right

Really wrong

And we've gotta get things back where they belong

We can do it

- Gotta play

Stick with what you know

We can do it

- Hip-hop hooray

- She has got to go

- We can do it

- Creme Brulee

- Keep your voice down low

- Not another peep

- No - & Not another word

- No - & Not another sound

- No

Gabriella: Everybody Quiet!

Sharpay: Ryan Why is everybody stare are you

Ryan: Not me

Taylor: They are stare at you, Sharpay

Sharpay: Because of the callbacks? I can't have people staring at me, I can't

No! No, no, no

Stick to the stuff you know

If you want to be cool, follow one simple rule

Don't mess with the flow, no, no

Stick to the status quo

No, no, no

Stick to the stuff you know

It is better by far to keep things as they are

Don't mess with the flow, no, no

Stick to the status stick to the status

Stick to the status quo

{Sharpay slip on it and put it her noches in Gabriella's clothes.}

[Everyone gasp]

Gabriella: Aah

Sharpay: I am so sorry

{Troy was about to walk up to them when Chad stop him.}

Chad: You don't want to get into that, man, Drama

Yeah

[They left and move to a table.]

Ms. Darbus: What is going on here?

Gabriella: Look at this! That Gabriella girl

Just dumped her lunch on me! On purpose! It's all part of their plan to

Ruin our musical, And Troy and his basketball robots

Are obviously behind it, why do you think he auditioned? After all the hard work you've and put into this show, it just doesn't seem right

{With Chad and Troy in the Cafeteria}

Troy: What's up?

Chad: What's up? Oh, let's see... You missed free-period workout

To audition for a heinous musical, and now suddenly people are confessing, yeah, and Zeke, Zeke is baking... creme brulee

Troy: What's that?

Zeke: Oh, a creamy custard with a caramelized surface, - It's really satisfying

Chad: Shut up, Zeke! Look... do you see. What's happening here, man? Our team is coming apart because of your singing thing. Even the drama geeks and the brainiacs suddenly think that they can talk to us,

Chad: Look, the skater dudes are mingling