- Do you want a drink? - I don't drink.
So, what do you do?
I dance.
I can work with that.
Hello, babe. Do you wanna dance?
Shall we?
Oh, yeah, right now you're seeing it with your own eyes.
Ladies, make way. Make way.
I swear they must get off on those uniforms.
It's the UK National Champs.
It's the Surge, baby.
- Let's get the others. - The dance floor's open.
Anybody feels they want to step up to the challenge, it's on you.
Let's see what you can do. Let's do this thing.
So, what's the name of the game?
It's not a game, it's a battle. Just throw down some moves.
Let's get it popping, let's go!
Do you know what I'm saying? UK champs, baby.
Alright, what we got here? What we got here?
Are we ready?
Alright, then. Let's go.
Did you see that?
Ladies?
Okay, the ladies are getting involved now.
Hold it. Hold on. What is it?
There's ballet in the building!
I don't know, man. It kind of works, too.
I think that's called a pirouette, or something.
I don't know. But, it's all good.
See what Surge can do.
Oh, there's your girl.
We're going aerial.
360 aerial, baby!
Yeah. What have you got?
I don't know the name of this crew, but I'm looking for these people, for real!
That was cheeky.
My God, this is getting messy man. This is getting crazy.
Hey, all my people, how are you feeling?
Boy, I wish I could lift my arse up to do that.
Make me some noise for that move right there. I'm not joking with you people.
What you got?
Alright, Surge. It's on you.
Don't touch him... you're not worth it.
You didn't mind touching me last night, though.
Hold it down, hold it down.
It's okay.
Welcome to my world.
College fees don't leave a lot left over for fancy apartments.
It does have one redeeming feature.
What?
- Close your eyes. - Don't be silly.
Come on.
Open your eyes.
That's not bad, is it?
It's beautiful.
This is where I do my street dancing.
What?
Alright, check this out.
Honestly, what? Ready?
Alright, a bit more practice...
but, I tell you, we'll beat those Surge guys.
No, we can't.
Who am I kidding? They're the best at what they do.
So do something different.
What do you mean?
You've got five ballet dancers in your crew... use us.
- What, put ballet and street together? - Yeah, why not?
- It doesn't go. - How do you know?
Come on.
What are you doing?
Put me down.
- Now look what you've made me do. - Oh, God. Come on.
Can everyone come together please, I've got something to say.
To those of you who know Jay...
...he didn't think we were good enough.
He didn't think we could beat the Surge, so he joined them.
- Low life. - And to the rest of you...
I've been trying to fit you into a Surge shaped box...
...and I'm sorry, we're never going to fit.
We're going to do something different.
I want us to be ourselves.
Just be our best.
Whether that's dancing ballet or dancing street.
We'll mix it all up. Make something beautiful.
And we'll win the competition because of who we are.
So, what we called?
Breaking Point.
Letters of concern from Isabella's mother...
from Chloe's very rich and very generous father...
...worried that your street dance experiment is unsettling their daughter's training.
They needed to be unsettled.
You are corrupting the discipline of our best students.
I don't like to question your methods, but this does seem willfully perverse.
Is it a mid life crisis?
The street dancers were bouncing off the walls when they came in here.
Wouldn't you like to see that kind of exuberance in our students?
Hey, hey. Non.
It could transform their performances.
And vandalise the college.
Look, I'm calling time on this Helena.
We must focus on getting them into the best ballet companies.
And for that they need fire.
Believe me, we all want the same thing.
Carry on, we're just observing.
Found this class useful, Tomas?
It's invaluable, sir.
Carly is excellent.
Chloe?
Dope? I mean, very educational.
Much more joie de vivre, n'est pas?
I think I can see how that might put some attitude into their attitudes.
Very good. Please carry on, Helena.
But Monsieur, being dopey won't get them into the Royal Ballet.
Enough, Madame.
- Is everything alright? - Yes, good.
Good work.
You knew we'd gel eventually, didn't you?
Honestly? No.
Sometimes you just have to try things.
The Royal Ballet list must be in!
- Rebecca! - That's amazing.
What day are the street dance finals?
- Who submitted them for this date? - Does it matter?
It's the Royal Ballet.
The same day as their street dance performance.
Is that an issue?
It was Madame Fleurie, wasn't it?
We all want the same thing, Helena.
Well done, young lady.
Helena.
I didn't know, Carly.
So, what you gonna do about it, then?
Unfortunately, there's not much I can do.
This has been the plan all along, hasn't it?
Get some mugs in to liven up your deadweight dancers and then drop them.
I didn't plan this.
Carly, there's something you have to understand.
These auditions are their street dance final.
And what about ours?
Why did you take me to the ballet and feed me all that 'this is dance' rubbish,
knowing that you'd shaft us in a second?
We know.
- They don't have to do their audition. - Of course they do.
They've been training for this their whole lives.
Carly, we can do both.
We'll do the auditions and be there easily by four.
- Do you think? - Yes, definitely.
Then go and rehearse. Be brilliant.
We'll brain you if you don't get in.
We'll be there.
Go on.
What if they don't make it?
Good afternoon, Britain.
Yo. Are we having fun?
Good, good, good. Having a good time?
There's only two crews left.
Next on stage, reigning champions, The Surge.
We're on next, but they're not here yet.
I knew it.
Why don't we just go on anyway?
- What? Are you stupid? - Come on, guys.
If we start tearing each other apart again, it's all been for nothing.
- You know, she's right. - Yeah, man. Come on, guys.
If we want to be with them we have to go now.
Looking good.
Your old friend Michael's on the audition panel.
Who liked The Surge?
Don't get too happy though, they haven't won that trip to America just yet.
It's time for our last crew.
Breaking Point!
Come on, Breaking Point. Don't be shy.
Come on.
On stage now, or you’re disqualified.
Buck up, babe. They'll be here.
Okay, must be an additional item here.
Who are you? Who are you?
When did Eddie learn those moves?
A bit of old school.
Go on Eddie!
Where are they?
- They've gone. - Gone? Gone where?
- To their performance. - What?
To that thing... that, that... nothing!
No, not that nothing, Madame, that dance.
You have ruined their career.
- What the hell is going on? - Ask her.
I wash my hand.
You start talking.
- Michael? - Helena!
How long is he going to stay out there?
What is this? Extreme auditioning?
I heard you're ditching, Carly. Bad luck.
Get your hands off me.
Too bad we won't be seeing you on that winner's podium.
Who cares?
We don't need some tacky bit of metal to prove we're winners.
You can say it, but I know you don't mean it.
I feel sorry for you, Jay.
A bit part player in someone else's crew for the sake of winning?
I thought you had more ambition.
Can I have the next dance?
OK. Breaking Point, this is your last chance!
- What? - You're not serious?
What is this?
What?
Bruv, we've won this.