Montez and McKessie Ultimatum
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* in script *
Gabriella & Taylor: (enter giggling as they are tip-toeing near Edy's ice cream shop, lurking in a bush)
Gabriella: I think I see them (nudges Taylor)
Taylor: Really, where? (practically jumping up and down)
Gabriella: At that table near the side walk. Stop moving, you'll give us away!
Taylor: They can't hear us. Be fun for once, okay? This is our ultimatum.
Gabriella: (confused) What?
Taylor: You know – ultimatum – like Jason Bourne has.
Gabriella: Whatever. Look, he's using 'the move'!
[pans out to a small table next to the silent road. Showing two people, a man and a female. The male wearing a blue fleece with worn-out jeans. The women is wearing a tight, pink turtleneck sweater with a tennis skort and pink flats.]
Troy: (moves into kiss her, but as she leans in he snatches her ice cream)
Sharpay: Troy! Give it back (grabs at it)
Troy: Not until you give me a kiss (puckers up)
Sharpay: No, there's peanut butter cup flavored ice cream on your lips (pouts)
Troy: What's wrong with Reese's? (takes bite of his ice cream)
Sharpay: It tastes gross, besides vanilla's way better. So give it back! (tries again)
Troy: Not until you kiss me
Sharpay: Fine (leans in)
Troy: (smirks)(then leans in)
Sharpay: (dodges kiss and grabs the ice cream)
Troy: Hey! You cheated!
Sharpay: Nu-uh.
Troy: Yes, you did. I saw you.
Sharpay: I don't cheat because winners never cheat.
Troy: Then I guess that would make you a loser, huh?
Sharpay: No, it makes my boyfriend a loser.
Troy: Explain (grins)
Sharpay: You cheated me out of a kiss first, so you are obviously the cheater (sticks her tongue out)
Troy: (dreamily) Pay, I love you.
Sharpay: That won't change my mind about your cheating personality.
Troy: How about this? (abruptly kisses her)
Sharpay: (startled)(accidentally smashes cone onto the side of his face)
Troy: (pulls away)(yelps)
Sharpay: (laughs) Loser.
[pans out back to Gabriella and Taylor who are doubled over, muffling each others laughs at Troy and Sharpay's childish behavior.]
Taylor: (calms down)(looks back and sees Troy flinging some ice cream at Sharpay)(Sees Sharpay squeal as it lands on her skort)
Gabriella: What's going on? (sat up slightly ajar)
Taylor: Making out
Gabriella: (nonchalantly) Do you wanna make out?
Taylor: No. (kinda creeped out)
Gabriella: What do you wanna do?
Taylor: (thinks) As any good spy – ambush the enemy.
Gabriella: (grins slyly) on 3. 1-2-3 go!
Taylor & Gabriella: (rush out)
Troy & Sharpay: (making out)
Gabriella: (pulls Sharpay's turtleneck off slowly reveling a white, lacy Cami)
Taylor: (gets her car)
Gabriella: (takes Troy's fleece off of the seat)(runs to the Caravan)
Taylor & Gabriella: HAPPY ANNIVERSARY!!
Troy & Sharpay: (look up)(surprised)
Sharpay: (waves)
Gabriella: (waves clothing out of window)
Sharpay: (looks at clothing)(screams)
Troy: (eyes Sharpay)(licks his lips at her)
Sharpay: (slaps him lightly on the arm)
Taylor: (drives off laughing)
(A/N: If there are not any spaces between these I'm sorry, something on this computer is a little janked up :DD)