Summer, 2006
It is nighttime. A shooting star flies by and the moon is showing. The scene zooms down and it shows some lights and trees. It takes us down to a house on and a basketball hoop. A young boy is playing outside. He shoots the ball into the hoop, not missing at all.
I believe I can fly
I believe I can touch the sky
I think about it every night and day
Spread my wings and fly away
I believe I can soar
I see me running through that open door
I believe I can fly
As the boy continues shooting, a light flicks on inside his home and his dad walks to the door. The boy does not see him. His dad sees him shooting the ball in the basket. He opens the door and goes outside.
Mr. Sturtridge: Samuel?
Samuel turns around and sees his dad walking to him.
Mr. Sturtridge: What are you doing out here? It's after midnight.
Samuel: I couldn't sleep, Dad.
Mr. Sturtridge: Well, neither can we, with all that noise you're making. Come on, let's go inside.
Samuel: May I have just one more shot?
Mr. Sturtridge: All right. Just one.
Samuel: Okay. (Shoots it and makes one point)
Mr. Sturtridge: (Chuckles) That's good. Shoot again. (Passes him the ball)
Samuel shoots again and makes another point. His dad catches it and makes a smile.
Mr. Sturtridge: Very nice. (Passes him the ball) Go ahead, shoot until you miss.
Samuel: Do you think if I get good enough, I can be an athlete? (Shoots it again and makes another point)
Mr. Sturtridge: Hey. (Catches it) You're pretty good. Keep shooting if you want. (Passes him the ball)
Samuel: I want to play basketball in my free time. (Shoots it again and makes another point)
Mr. Sturtridge: (Catches the ball) That's a good idea. You can get some good muscles. (Passes him the ball)
Samuel: I wanna work out too. (Shoots it and makes another point) (Catches it)
Samuel keeps shooting and making points. He is making good throws. He makes one more shot and makes another point. His dad laughs and catches it.
Mr. Sturtridge: All right, let's slow down. Don't you think you ought to get a little sleep first? (Hands him the ball)
Samuel: And once I've done all that... I wanna play other games, like golf.
Mr. Sturtridge: Golf. That's a good sport. When you've finished with that, I suppose you're gonna fly, huh?
Just before they could go inside the house, Samuel stops. He looks at his dad and then turns around and faces the basketball hoop. He wants to try something. He runs to the basket, dribbling it twice. As he runs, we see images of our favorite athlete, Michael Jordan playing basketball. And then he jumps, tries to slam it, Michael slams dunk. Scene showing us images of him playing in College and in the NBA, winning the games, trophies, medals and championships.
Sam Sturtridge
Bugs Bunny
Davey Towers
Roger Rabbit
Space Jam
Come on and slam, and welcome to the jam
Come on and slam, if you wanna jam
Hey you, watcha gonna do (Uh huh)
Hey you, watcha gonna do
Hey you, watcha gonna do (Uh huh)
Hey you, watcha gonna do
Party people in the house lets go
It's your boy "Jayski" a'ight so
Pass that thing and watch me flex
Behind my back, you know what's next
To the jam, all in your face
Wassup, just feel the bass
Drop it, rock it, down the room
Shake it, quake it, space KABOOM...
Just work that body, work that body
Make sure you don't hurt nobody
Get wild and lose your mind
Take this thing into over-time
Hey DJ, TURN IT UP
QCD, goin' burn it up
C'mon y'all get on the floor
So hey, let's go a'ight
C'mon it's time to get hyped say "Hoop there it is"
C'mon all the fellas say "Hoop there it is"
C'mon one time for the ladies say "Hoop there it is"
Now all the fellas say "Hoop there it is"
Everybody get up it's time to slam now
We got a real jam goin' down
Welcome to the Space Jam (Space Jam)
Here's your chance, do your dance at the Space Jam
Alright...
Wave your hands in the air if you feel fine
We're gonna take it into overtime
Welcome to the Space Jam
Here's your chance, do your dance at the Space Jam
Alright...
C'mon and run, baby run
C'mon, C'mon, do it, run baby run
Yeah, you want a hoop... So shoot, baby shoot
Uh, it's time to hoop... So shoot, baby shoot, baby
C'mon and slam, and welcome to the jam
C'mon and slam, if you wanna jam
C'mon and slam, and welcome to the jam
C'mon and slam, if you wanna jam
Everybody get up it's time to slam now
We got a real jam goin' down
Welcome to the Space Jam (Space Jam)
Here's your chance, do your dance at the Space Jam
Alright... (There it is)
Wave your hands in the air if you feel fine
We're gonna take it into overtime
Welcome to the Space Jam
Here's your chance, do your dance at the Space Jam
Alright... (There it is)
Hey ladies!
"Yah"
Y'all ready stop?
"NO!"
Y'all wanna know why?
"Why?"
Cuz it's a Slam Jam
Fellas
"Yah"
Y'all ready to stop
"NO!"
Y'all wanna know why?
"Why?"
Cuz it's a Slam Jam
Come on, everybody say "Na, na, na, na, na!"
Come on, let me hear you say HEEEEEY!