ڸ
AF [U1]۱(2009.07)

ΰ ڸԴϴ.
ϵ, Ʈ ܹ մϴ.

Rupert Everett(Miss/Carnaby Fritton)

Colin Firth(Geoffrey Thwaites)

Lena Headey(Miss Dickinson)

 

ƮϾȽ б
(St. Trinian's, 2007)

 

ؿ, ƺ.
ƹ .

 

̰

 

.

 

(ҹ )

 

ᰡ ̶...

 

ȳϼ.

 

Ʒ Դµ.

 

° ƴ?

 

ƴ. ̿.

 

.

 

ʸ 뼭ּ.

 

ָ ν ٰ
Ͽ Ǯŵ.

 

.

 

弱,
̾..

 

ϴ ȵ

 

̴ٱ

 

Carnaby FrittonԴϴ.

 

ƴ, ƴ,
ÿ...

 

Ű
3۰ ׸ ھ?

 

ϱ, ?

 

ٽ ȭҲ.

 

ȳ, .

 

۸۾, ׷.

 

.

 

Carnaby Fritton.

 

, 15Ⱓ ڻ⵵ Ⱥ̴.

 

¾.

 

ȭ...

 

ʽĿ ȭȯ̾.

 

, װ ٷ Ѹ,
lully niece Annabelle.

 

ϱ.

 

!

 

׷...ƹ

 

ÿư(Cheltenham) б
ٳٰ...

 

ƹ ص, ׷ б
´ 𸣰ڴܴ

 

ü ׿
б ƺ

 

,
׷ б 䳪 ӹ̰,

 

׷ б л x()̿.

 

, ī.

 

츮б л 簡
ȭϰ ִܴ.

 

ƺ.

 

ƺ, ⼭ ƴ?

 

ģ ȣ׿Ʈ 󱸿.

 

ó
Ǹ ҰԴ

 

.

 

Ű Ƿ?

 

ִ° .

 

ƴ,
ȸ Ǽ ʾ.

 

ȵdz?

 

̶!

 

̹ ѵ ʰ

 

ܸӸ Millicent
Ļݴ!

 

˰ ׷.( ߸ ƴ)

 

ƺ ɿ г ̱

 

4õ̴.

 

1,500.

 

3,000, ƴϸ .

 

2,000 ɲ, .

 

2,500.

 

- 2,250.
- 2,300.

 

2,300, .

 

ƺ, ⿡ ܵ .

 

 θ, darling.

 

̷ݴ.

 

- !
- ƻ!

 

- ƻ!

 

ϳ , ѹ

 

ƴϾ.

 

ǰ Ŭī.

 

ƺ ̰ ž.
߽ɰ(May fair) ̼ .

 

Annabelle̶ ...

 

.

 

ó׿
ҷٲ.

 

̾ѵ, ̸ ˷.

 

Kelly Jones.

 

лȸ̾.

 

̾?

 

St Trinian's ߿Ծ

 

MARK RONSON feat. LILY ALLEN:
Oh, My God

 

I've never been this far away from home

 

And, oh, my God, I can't believe it

 

I've never been this far away from home

 

ű⼭ ˽γ...?

 

ħ밡 ?

 

ħ븦 ƴٰ?
°ſ ù?

 

° ͱ!

 

, Taylor.

 

Ŵť ĥ.

 

ȭ °ž
She who angers you conquers you.

 

°.

 

(Weirdo).

 

Chavs Ű̾.

 

, chav ž?

 

׷, ׳ ߾...

 

ҽ̾

 

ٰ

 

̱ ä
ŷ ϸ...

 

ſ źξ?

 

Geeks

 

? ڴ°ž?

 

(Goths).

 

츰 ƴϾ,
̸(Emos).

 

̸(Emos) ?

 

Ҿ
(Emotionally unstable).

 

ʵ.

 

Fulchester ֵ̰ θ̾
(The Sopranos Ǿ ̵)

 

Ⱑ ħ.

 

ϴ ž??

 

װ 󸶳 Ƽ°.

 

And oh, my God, I can't believe it

 

I've never been this far away from home

 

And oh, my God, I can't believe it

 

I've never been this far away from home

 

And oh, my God, I can't believe it

 

I've never been this far away from...

 

غƾ, .

 

YouTube ߰Ҳ.

 

ȸ 󸶳 ö

 

̳.

 

- ƺ?
- ?

 

- ̾ؿ, ƺ
- ̴?

 

ұ
ּ.

 

ͳݿ ī .

 

б Ű , ƴϾ.

 

󱸿, ƺ!
.

 

?

 

ƹ ,
" ֺε" °ž.

 

ƺ, ðſ, ſ?

 

ȣ , ġ!

 

? ?

 

ġ!

 

ƿ!

 

Annabelle Fritton!

 

......

 

װ

 

˼ؿ, .

 

Ϻη ׷ ƴϿ.

 

׷ ã ־.

 

Ű ־߰ڱ.

 

THE ORDINARY BOYS:
Nine2Five

 

մ Ծ.

 

Oh, my gosh, my days are getting longer

 

And there's no turning back,
I'm working the nine to five

 

Just to keep my contract

 

Did I say nine? I meant 1 :30

 

I ain't no early birdy,
I'm working the nine to five

 

ȳ(Bonsoir), ó(nitwits).

 

ȳ(Evening). .

 

So you gotta do some idents,
what channel are you?

 

Channel who?
Sorry I'm haltered for a snooze

 

Oh, Channel U,
the ones that made me huge

 

Like Katie Price's boobs

 

Whoops! I'm being rude

 

Where's my Red Bull
and my sandwich? I need food!

 

I can't handle this

 

I'm getting...like Pampers throwing a tantrum

 

Oh, my gosh, my days are getting longer

 

And there's no turning back,
I'm working the nine to five

 

Just to keep my contract

 

Did I say nine? I meant 1 :30

 

I ain't no early birdy,
I'm working the nine to five

 

...
.

 


־ .

 

ڿ, (Flash)?

 

׷, ޸ ణ Ἥ

 

ð ǰ...

 

ͺ ׾...

 

׳ ľ.
ٱ.

 

38̿.

 

׷?

 

Anoushka. ̸ͺ

 

- ǹ(Na zdorovye)!
- ƺġ(Abramovich ÿ )

 

ھ?

 

- ƿ
- ׷ ŷ.

 

Ź .

 

̷̸...

 

ϳ׵ Ұž.

 

Ѻž.

 

¥-!

 

̷ غѰž

 

̳.

 

ũ ΰ
׷ ̰ ?

 

? ðΰ?

 

, ?

 

- װ Ž()̿
- ?! !

 

- ǰ Ž.
- ? ̷ ?

 

ڴ ܸ ° ƴϿ.

 

̷ 躸 ǰ Ⱦ.
غ.

 

̾߱ ұ, Flash?

 

. ϰ ־, ֵ.

 

׷, Ϻ.

 

϶.

 

Yes. Um...

 

м ٷ...

 

?

 

ʹ §̵̶ 渶忡

 

Ǿڸ żϴ
޵ ʾ.

 

˰?

 

Ե
϶ Ҳ.

 

, Kell...

 

׿ ߱Ĵ .

 

⿣ .

 

ٻ ʴٸ ߿
ѹ ° ...

 

ڳ Ҽ ݾ
ִٸ ҿ .

 

- ɾ.
- ׷. ٺ ̾.

 

ڿ Ʈ

 

켱̾.

 

ٻ.

 

幰 Ⱦƾ ϰ...

 

And there's no turning back,
I'm working the nine to five

 

Just to keep my contract...

 

- .
- ߰, Flash.

 

- ־(Auf Wiedersehen)
- ǿͿ.

 

. 10,

 

ħ ߰.

 

ʵ, ġ.

 

ȳϼ, .

 

- !

 

ؿ.

 

׷ ľҰ̴ϴ.

 

, Bursar.

 

弱,
غ

 

St Trinian's б...

 

ȵ.

 

̾߱ ϰ ʹٴµ.

 

ڱⰡ ο ̶µ,
ƴѰ ƿ.

 

˿ܵ ̿.

 

- (Beverly).
- ̾ؿ, 弱.

 

˿ܵ ʾƿ.

 

.

 

弱,
õ ڰԴϴ.

 

, , ߵƳ׿.

 

ε ְڱ.

 

سŶ
Ͼ ǽġ ʾƿ.

 

Ұҿ 6ް 4
""ƴٰ .

 

ٰž ̿.

 

ڵ ߰ߵDZ⸦ ٷ.

 

ũƮ(Moorcroft)!
ְŶ!

 

- ̾ؿ, .
- ~~~

 

(ξ )

 

ƴϿ, ...

ó ̶ϱ.

̰ ƴϿ.

 

߾, ư.
Muybien, chicas.

 

ո ?

 

- ȭؿ, .
- Ʈ ؼҼ. .

 

ƴ. ƴ, ƴ, ƴ.
ðſ.

 

ؿ.

 

...

 


Ų ҰҲ.

 

ȳϼ.

 

߿Լ.

 

Ĭ .
Ŷ

 

- 徾 ̸ ٿٿ.
- 徾.

 

ι° ̾.

 

α ̿
ߵڿ.

 

- ٽ ׹ ô ž?
- ƴ. ƴϿ.

 

̿.

 

ź. ٸ װڱ.

 

ȵǴµ, ̾ؿ.

 

ø ٸ ؿ.

 

츮 级(School Challenge)
ϸ ƿ.

 

TV .
(School Challenge )

 

б Ҿ.

 

л ο
Ұſ.

 

- ȳϽÿ, .
- ȳϼ, (Mr Thwaites).

 

, ɾƿ.

 

ó, ƽôٽ,

 

츮 б
׺ȣ ϴ.

 

ϰ, ž å
ģ .

 

߶Ծ ̵
ϰ ʿ䰡 .

 

׷ ֵ ̸ մϴ.

 

, Ÿ̵
"Ÿ " ǥұ?

 

Ҹ ϰ ƾ.
츮 о ̸ ǿ.

 

󿡼 ־ б
Դϴ.

 

St Trinian's б
Ͻô°ǰ, .

 

- ?
- 5 ħ ߾...

 

ķ ߼ ֿ
޾Ҿ.

 

ΰ?
ѳ л鿡Կ?

 

.
Ȱݾƿ.

 

Ҹ ĥ

 

ٷӰ ̰
Ҿ ü ߼.

 

ϴ Ѱ ϸ,
ٸ ųּ.

 

St Trinian'sб
սô.

 

ܶ, ,
ϼž ǿ.

 

ɿ ,
.

 

(ؾó)

 

- ƺ!
- ȳ, .

 

ƺ, !

 

ǿ ָ µ̿.

 

! ׿ž!

 

ൿ ġ簡 ̾߱ ߴ
Ϸ, ޷~ °ž.

 

츰 ź(bedlam) °ſ.
¥ .

 

ۿ ̰ 󱳽Ű
ʾҴ 𸣰ڱ.

 

л ȭ ְ
׷ ̱ . Bagstock .

 

ȱ׷.
б 弱 ˰ ɰſ.

 

츮 ε,
ֵ麸 弱 ̿.

 

Miss Fritton̶󱸿.

 

īж(Camilla).

 

Love Is A Many Splendoured Thing

 

¾ƿ. ģ .
׳ ̳?

 

, Bagstock 弱.

 

ܵ Ҹ
äó IJ ޾ƿ ϴ±.

 

弱,
.

 

Love is a many splendoured thing

 

- (Geoffrey).
- ư(Miss Fritton).

 

- ̼?
- п.

 

츮 CC.

 

, (Geoffrey).

 

ٸ (Another time)...
*ֽ*

 

ٸ (Another Country)
* Ҽ*

 

 ұ?

 

б »̰
Ⱝ ٰ .

 

.

 

.. з ̴.

 

- ׷, 췯 Լ.
- ϼŶ.

 

ϰ
ֹ ûҰ ʿϴϴ.

 

޽Ľü̱.
Ʈ ߰ϰھ.

 

̰ ֵ ̶
˾ Ͽ.

 

쿬 ݴ Ź ɰ Ǿ ̿.

 

üغο ̺̰,
˾, (Geoffrey).

 

˸ 츱 Ϸ ݾ.

 

¿ ð °
ϴ ̱.

 

߱, Geoffrey.

 

״α.

 

峪.
(Darcy ݸ۽ þҴ ̸)

 

Ŀ ַ о .

 

. ̴.
źھ

 

, ÿư б(Cheltenham Ladies).
ڰ.

 

츮 ǵ帮 ʴ°ž.

 

Who let the dogs out?
Who? Who? Who-who?

 

Who let the dogs out?
Who? Who? Who-who?

 

Who let the dogs out?
Who? Who? Who-who?

 

츮 ?

 

- Hawes(holes:â)!
- ?

 

ȣ(Jemma Hawes), ϰ پ.
ÿư(Cheltenham) .

 

St. Trinian's
ּ ϰ ֳ׿.

 

ڴٰ ̱ ƴ.
׸ Ƿ ־߰.

 

û (Snooty cow)

 

󱸿?

 

Emily, Snooty cow
۶ , غ ؾ.

 

. Ǹ.

 

!

 

.

 

Annabelle̳.

 

°ž?

 

԰

 

ö??

 

ġ
ϰ ׷.

 

.

 

(⵵)

 

׷, ,
÷ ؾѴ.

 

, , .

 

.

 

ġ , .

 

ٱ , ħ . No um...

 

.

 

ƽ .

 

(Janey),
ϴ ̾.

 

OK, غ.

 

Come on, girls, ۻ쳻.

 

!

 

Matron .

 

Ź ̿.

 

Ģ ˰ ְ?

 

.

 

̷.

 

- ¼(Good shot)!
- !

 

!

 

(100% ī)

 

(糪 氳 )

 

- ö?
- ̻ .

 

- (Crowbar)?
- ̻ .

 

- ڹ(Wheel clamp).
- ̻ .

 

- ì, ҳ.
- ٷ .

 

ѷ, .

 

- ¶ Ѱ ƴ?
- ߾!

 

䳪 .

 

׷ ־.

 

"ڱ ߾?"

 

"ߵ"

 

- ߵ?
- . !

 

ȭ࿡(Posh Totty).

 

ȳ, 빰 û

 

ֵ

 

԰ , ŭϱ.

 

ü ű ...

 

Ҿ.

 

ڱó ū ó þ.

 

Ե ϱ
־, Ѵٸ,

 

׺о߿ Ұŷ.

 

We're onto you, so watch your backs!

 

Feel the fear. We're maniacs!

 

St Trinian's!

 

M-A-N-l-A-C. St Trinian's!

 

.

 

NOISETTES: Don't Give Up

 

If I tried to tell you to do what for?

 

Can't you see life's knocking right at your door

 

I just don't know for sure

 

Don't give up, don't give up

 

Don't give up, don't give up

 

Don't give up, don't give up

 

Don't give up, don't give up!

 

ź ϸϾƼ ٷ?

 

ź Ʈ.

 

پ, ̳! !

 

Can't you see life's knocking right at your door

 

- ĢƴϿ.

 

What if I tried to tell you to do what for

 

Don't give up, don't give up

 

Don't give up, don't give up

 

Don't give up, don't give up

 

Don't give up, don't give up!

 

Girlie, girlie, girlie! Ha-ha!

 

ڱⲫ ʹ Ŀ, Charles,

 

ʹ ũ Ⱦϴ ڵ ־.

 

, ū .

 

(Charles)? ?

 

ȵ?

 

Ҹ?

 

̾?

 

̱ó Ű ô? ñ~

 

ƾƾƾ!

 

St Trinian's гƼ ڳ

 

پ!

 

׾.

 

!

 

Are teenage dreams so hard to beat?

 

Every time he walks down the street

 

Another boy in my neighbourhood

 

Wish he was mine, he looks so good

 

I want to hold him, want to hold him tight

 

I get teenage kicks right through the night

 

(Geoffrey),
𰬴 Ծ?

 

ȯĹ ϰ ִ,
.

 

- ʾƿ?
- Ѱž?

 

¾.
ּ ̰.

 

츮б ǵ帮
̷ ȴٴ

 

ֵ 弼ܴ.

 

̴ ſ, īж(Camilla)

 

ְڱ.

 

׷ ְڿ.

 

I want to hold him, want to hold him tight

 

Get teenage kicks right through the night

 

All right!

 

(밡 )

 

Ah!(̴)

 

(Beverly). .

 

ƾ!

 

(Beverly), Żв
ǰ 帮 ׷?

 

˼ؿ, ű .

 

㿡 ô
Smirnoff(ī) ۿ µ..

 

- ȫ(tea), (Beverly).
- ƴϸ ȫ(tea)ο.

 

, ̾ȿ. ȫ, ȫ, ȫ...

 

Ѱϰ ÷
° ƴմϴ, 弱

 

ʸ Ŀ尡 ѽϴ.

 

ʳ?
ũ ʽ ڱ.

 

ְ 6̳ ߱

 

з ۿ ϴ.

 

ְ ?
̳ ִ°ž?

 

 ְ ̳ı?

 

̷ Ȳ ʾҴٴ
.

 

̰ Ϸ ߾.

 

, Bursar.
(Beverly), ȫ ־?

 

̿ ϵ
츮 ġ .

 

̰ й ̿, Ծ.
ǹ ־

 

ſ ʰھ,
츮 ֵ åؿ.

 

츮 ֵ ٸ б ޾ ʾƿ.

 

ûҳ̰ų ĩ̵̴ϱ.

 

ڴ ı
ڴ . Mr...

 

.. η.

 

4 ȿ ȯϼ.

 

׷ б...

 

Ļ ް ̴ϴ.

 

ȫ Ծ.

 

Uh-oh, we're in trouble

 

Something's come along
and it's burst our bubble...

 

޽(Houston), .
( 13ȣ )

 

Gotta make a dash
for the cash on the double

 

The party was great, yeah

 

We were really thrilled

 

But the bank man came
and we're gonna get killed

 

We got some style but we got no money

 

Now the joke's on us...

 

- ٷ!

 

츮б ݰ .

 

(ȣ)

 

츮 λ ū ⿡ ִµ
ó ų.

 

̰ ݰ ȴٸ,
츰 ٸ б ,

 

Ϲ б ̾.

 

Uh-oh, we're in trouble

 

We're deep in doo-doo
and we don't have a shovel...

 

, Matron.

 

̰...

 

б Ա ־, Beverly.

 

̹ ˰ ־, 弱.

 

ϸ
ؿ ö󰡺ðŵ.

 

̷ ʿѰ ??

 

ȯ ؾ ǿ.

 

̰
Ķ .

 

ǰ ̷ ϴϱ.
Ѵ .

 

.

 

, ֳ.

 

- ־, 츮!
- ƺ! ò.

 

- ?
- Ű ƴϿ?

 

׷, ߿ ̾߱ , darling. Milla.

 

.

 

Ʊ.

 

ڰ?
б, Carnaby.

 

б, Camilla.
б ϸ,

 

Ұ ǿ
ɰѰ ϰ.

 

ҽ ģ
ִٴ .

 

Oh, Milla, .

 

츮 Ѵ ̵ Ǵ ذ̿.

 

ߺ ̸
б ־.

 

񵷵 ־.

 

ϳ 츮 Ⱦ ѱ ϴ±

 

ƴϾ. 츮 ƺ ׷ ƴϾ.

 

л ¼?

 

츮 ֵ  Ǵ°Ŵ

 

¥ ڵ ƴݾƿ.
now, Milla. ټ ִ ۿ .

 

- Annabelle  ϴ?
- ¼ ׷ .

 

λ ̿.

 

¥ ñؿ.

 

ģƺ ´??

 

׷, Carnaby.

 

Fritton(ʫ) ̾.

 

ʺ ξ 츮 ٿ ̶.

 

- .
- ؿ, .

 

.

 

ϳ ٴ.
It's no use relying on the grown-ups.

 

츮 ؾ ڴ.

 

̾

 

? ?
ڰ Ǵ°ž.

 

ϰԸ ġ Ǿ־

 

̷ Ȳ
츮 ʿ

 

ū Ǽ °ž.

 

50 Ŀ ۿ ȵ, .

 

ȹ ִ غ?

 

غ?

 

! !

 

- °(extortion) ?
- , ߾.

 

װž.

 

Ǹ. (Extortion).

 

" ƴ ״´"°
̶ .

 

ڴٸ ̰
ӵǴ

 

߾, ٸ ǰ ִ ??

 

- Ǹ(Celia), غ.
- (Confidence trickery).

 

(Confidence trickery). Ǹ!

 

- ſī .
- ī.

 

- ġ, Flash.
- ġ!

 

׷, װž
... ġ!

 

ͺ ġشٰ...

 

- Ǹ.
-..͸ ڸ...

 

ù ſ.

 

׸ ϳ ߶ ſ...

 

..߰ ...

 

.. .

 

װ ƴ϶.
ʹ Ȥ ̾.

 

޾ ° ڴ.
, ι̾.

 

տ İŸ

 

׸ ׸ô , .

 

ƴ .

 

ھƼ ð̶...

 

ȭ Ƿ ߾ܴ.

 

Ǹѵ. ȷȰھ.

 

.

 

ؼϴµ ȴܴ.

 

츮 Fritton ڵ ̶ܰ.

 

ǥϴ ʿ,
׷ ʴ, dear?

 

. ,
־, !

 

޷, ޷.

 

- , ̴!
- ϰھ!

 

Ҽ־. ij.

 

г븦 Ƽ
ָԿ Ƽ ֵѷ.

 

׷.

 

.

 

ȭ ̳,
ް ΰ ÷

 

.

 

޴ .

 

ɿ г ڽ.
ö...

 

...

 

¼ ȯѴ, ̴.

 

ַ.

 

- ƺ!

 

ҽ .
Ű 첲.

 

, ư, ũ ؾ.
Ȱ¦ .

 

, , .

 

˺ .
׷ !

 

(Theft).

 

(Theft). ħ Ա.

 

Ǹ. (Theft).

 

- ߾.
- ս ?

 

ս ʹ ũ.

 

- Ʈ(Woolworths; Ʈü).
- ʹ ر. ݾ.

 

̺, غ.
ϴ ...

 

Ӹ ,
.

 

׷... ...Kelly.

 

Ŀ!

 

һ!

 

Į ѽ ġڰ?

 

ûϱ, ÿ(Chelsea).

 

迡 ̼ǰ ϳ.

 

װ 츮 ׿ ִٱ

 

׸ Ĵٰ Ͻ忡 Ĵ°ž.

 

ó ټ ?, Flash,

 

װ, ...

 

ɷ  ε, Kel.

 

ѹ 7.

 

̼ǰ.

 

ֵ, н ð̾.

 

б ̸ ĥ ʵ
ٴϵ ϼ.

 

(̰Ž ʱ۸ )

 

.

 

.

 

.

 

ݸ ۽ Į ѽ
ߴ ˰ھ.

 

װ ƹ ȭǰ ĥϰ,
Ǽ縮 ص ȵɲ.

 

, ֱͰ
Ͱ̰ Ͱ.

 

-(Ciao-ciao;߰).

 

- ˾ƺþ?
- ׷.

 

ȸ ī޶ 28 ־.

 

12
4 24ð ѵ

 

з , ܼ ,

 

۵ϴ Ư ձ ͱ.

 

̰!

 

- ֱ׷?
- ̹ Ұ Ұ .

 

- ȵǴ ž?
- ũ ߴٸ 츮 ־.

 

׷ ¥ ǹ
 ľ

 

ħ ؾ߰ھ.

 

־?

 

, ߵǰ?

 

︮ ٴ
̱.

 

ٵ.

 

ٷ ̰ ٴ°ž.

 

- 󱸿?
- ⼭ ɰž.

 

ڹ 밭翡.

 

ġ: ƮȰ .

 

ǥ: ո ̼.

 

̰ ̵ ΰ ̰.

 

- ǥŸ?
- 114.

 

, ̼ Ҳ.

 

̰ 迡 պ ϳ.

 

ڽ() 츱 Ѻ ž.

 

ī޶ ְ,

 

.

 

б ϼ Ű.

 

()

 

- ܿ.
- ݾ?

 

- Ha-ha! Taylor.
- ?

 

- ()
- ؾߵ?

 

͸ , Andrea.

 

- ۵ .
- ȵ!

 

ذٰ? .

 

׷ ־, Taylor.

 

- .
- ...

 

ϼ ö ؾߵ

 

ȭ ϱ.

 

- 츮 غҲ.
- .

 

ϴ ħϴµ ϸ,
밭 ڴϸ Ȯؾߵ

 

ȸ ȭ ϴ
Ÿ û Ӹ ϴ°ž

 

10͵ .

 

, 11.3;.

 

ϼ, ö,
ȭ Ŀ...

 

ٿ մ Ŵ޷ ݾ,

 

ö 3 ⿡ ° ھ.

 

- ϰ Ϻ Ÿ...
-..!

 

ƴ, ̰͵ ؾ

 

ܼ .

 

з ۵ϴ
ö ʹ.

 

ѵ, ȱ׷?

 

࿡ ڸ, girls,

 

TNT RDX ȿ̶.

 

ҷ C-4 Ŷ.

 

׷, .

 

׷ ö󰡸,
¯ 繬̾.

 

, ̷ һ.

 

׷ ... ְھ?

 

׸Ա.

 

TV Ÿ Ǹ
ֹ ־.

 

ó ȸ
Ƽ (Love Island) °ž.

 

׷ ౸ ȥ ϰ
ϸ ־.

 

ϸ, Ұ,

 

...
ٽ ¾°ž.

 

, .

 

- ?...
- JJ French.

 

лȸ̾, ȫ.

 

ŵ .

 

ó
ٶ.

 

Ÿ ų
;.

 

ָ , װ ̾.

 

õ̾.

 

׷ ?

 

 

ܰ .

 

ں 渮 мǰ

 

ȭ , ׳ุ м Ÿ

 

(Hello! magazine)
15¥ ȥ

 

װ ¥ õ.

 

Paris ˷ٲ.

 

- ư?
- ĸ.

 

Իζ(YSL) Ȱ ,
.

 

 Ű ȯմϴ.

 

̴ ° ˷
ô.

 

ش èǾ DZ
л ġմϴ.

 

Ample forth College

 

St T rinian's
Peaches, Chelsea and Chloe.

 

å
ӱ ҵ濡 Ŀμ

 

Ͽ(inflation)
ϴ Դϱ?

 

ÿ(Chelsea), St T rinian's.

 

(Fiscal drag).

 

Դϴ.

 

- 5 ϴ.

 

-  θ ...

 

ġ(Peaches), St Trinian's.

 

콺(Ovid).

 

콺 ֳ׿.

 

- ۰ ...

 

Ų(Charles Dickens).

 

..ε.
(Ampleforth) ̳׿,

 

ֻ (?)
ϰ ֱ.

 

ѷ.

 

- Ű ...

 

1812.

 

Դϴ.

 

- Ƚϴ,

 

120 85Դϴ.

 

Ampleforth College ȵ,

 

붱̳ ĵ弼.

 

ٺ! û!

 

!

 

׷...

 

Bedalesб  ̱ž?

 

.

 

ȯ °ž.

 

- ȳ.
- ȳ.

 

ī ź?

 

- .
- .

 

 ͽǾ ؿ
簡 ñ.

 

" ѱ鼭 "?

 

Yes. Chas. Bedales.

 

- Ǫ(Winnie the Pooh) ƴѰ?

 

Caspar...

 

- ǰ, Caspar?
- , ׷.

 

غ.

 

... Ϸ ׷?

 

̿? Chas! .

 

ǵ . !

 

, ༭ θ ϸ

 

- .
- Դϴ.

 

St Trinian's й Դϴ.

 

Eton.
йؾ߰ھ.

 

ƴϿ, ҷ.

 

׿!

 

35:10,
Eton Żؼ ׿...

 

Ȥ̰ ν ŵ
¸ մϴ.

 

̷ν, ,

 

Cheltenham Ladies' College
º б

 

ٷ St Trinian'sԴϴ.

 

St Trinian's Ѵٰ?

 

׷ 츮 ¿ .

 

ƴٽ, Ȳ
б ûҳ ¡Դϴ.

 


ľ մϴ.

 

б ⸦ Ƽ,
ڽϴ.

 

аϰ ɰ̴ϴ.

 

츮  óϴ
ൿ ҶԴϴ.(óĥ )

 

ϰ ġ.

 

ڵ ҷ ƿ, .

 

Ǯ, ɽԴϴ.

 

(Hang on).

 

ʿϴ .
빰...

 

...ѳ... ִ
ر׸ ̼ µ...

 

... ߴ...

 

޸ ׸ Ͻ忡 ȶ??

 

ġ° ƴ϶,
ּ.

 

Gerhard Von Strubel,
迡 ̼̿.

 

Ѵٸ...

 

?

 

ƺ ,

 

ŷϱ
̵ ҰŶ󱸿.

 

̾ϴٸ,
ƴϾ.

 

־?

 

ٲ, flash?

 

׷ ¯ ٰ ݾ,
Annabelle.

 

, .
ϰڴٴ ߾.

 

ָ.
ݴµ غ.

 

von Strubel mug ϴ ̾?

 

- ״ ̾.
- ̱!

 

ƴ, ̴ϱ
ô ־, ߺ.

 

Oh, la-di-dah! Ϸ ?

 

׷ Ͼ ˾ƿ?

 

Ҽ
Ah, mon freuer...

 

Strindberg, Wiederkind,
Jurgen Klinsmann...

 

㿡 µ.
ð .

 

 ܸ ھ?

 

鸮 ҹ, ִµ ٰ

 

нĵ ߻嵥.

 

ؾ ߴµ,
̷.

 

()

 

()

 

! Ӹ,
1 !

 

ũ

 

ù غ Ǽ̳, ?

 

Peter, ںϰ Ƕ
Ź縦 ε б ٶ

 

׷ 츮 ߵ.

 


湮 ּż մϴ.

 

15Ⱓ ġ ϰ ǽǰ̴ϴ.

 

̷ б ó ؾմϴ.

 

л
ϰ ڴΰ Ǿϴ.

 

- ʺΰ?
- ״ܾ ׿, Ͻ.

 

!

 

溸!

 

Ȥϰ մϴ.

 

"ʹ ̴."
"ϴ"

 

в ...

 

... ߵԴϴ.

 

⿣ ° ..

 

Թ ݾ

 

! ?

 

!!!

 

ȳϽÿ.

 

Űǰ?

 

ƴϿ.

 

, Ҵ!

 

 ѷ.

 

غǼ?

 

..6ð ,
Դ...

 

Ϸ ̳?

 

...
ٸ ̵ ־...

 

Ǽϴ° ž.

 

(ޱ״)

 

Christ! ־!

 

Űھ!

 

?

 

˰ ־.

 

Verity ģα?

 

Cheltenham ٳ.

 

Verity ҷл̿
.

 

̴?

 

׷, ,
ٷ ҷл̱.

 

б ° ?

 

, 츮б...

 

ణ ִ
ϳ, ູϰ...

 

庸̴ ϶

 

뿡 Ӿҵ.

 

Geoffrey. dz !

 

̿, 弱?

 

л ϰ,

 


ϻϴ ϴ .

 

︮ ʳ?

 

ٹ̰ ִ°,
öϰ ϰڼ

 

߸ ڼ.

 


ּ ɿ.

 

Oh, Geoffrey.

 

Oh, ٽô ȵ.

 

(ϾϾ)

 

Ѱ!

 

ǵߴ 簡 ƴѵ, !

 

ֿϰ

 

(Ѿ!)

 

(~)

 


Ű ؾ, Fritton.

 

¼ ž?.

 

ɴٲ, þƤ

 

SUGABABES:
3 Spoons Of Suga

 

She likes to dress
like she's fresh out of a magazine

 

She struts around
getting down to her record machine

 

It's clear that she enjoys teasing all the boys

 

They always say
that you'll remember her name

 

Because she's got it

 

She's got it right down

 

And all the guys say

 

I need three spoons of sugar
in a glass full of liquor

 

To get over you

 

I'm gonna need a whole lot of therapy
to cure the sugar rush

 

I can't get over you

 

Gimme something in my coffee

 

Gimme thrills, take my money

 

Can't get over you

 

?

 

St Trinian л .

 

I need three spoons of sugar
in a glass full of liquor

 

To get over you

 

Gimme something in my coffee

 

Gimme thrills, take my money

 

Can't get over you

 

I'm gonna need a whole lot of therapy
to cure the sugar rush

 

I can't get over you

 

Ah, Lavinia.

 

Ʈ(caped crusader) ߳?

 

()

 

! Ű ÷ΰ

 

̰ ⿣ Ʊ ̾.

 

̾߱Ϸ ٷ ̾.

 

̰ и ϰž.

 

?

 

.

 

𿡼?

 

̿ .

 

װ ౸ݼ.

 

...
ȸ̿.

 

.
Ϸ° ƴϿ.

 

ܷο ̶...

 

̼ Ź̰...

 

- Ȥ...
- ̰...

 

- ...
- !

 

ӳ Ǽ(Whoopsie-daisy)!
Gerhard, Gerhard, Gerhard!

 

.

 

ԸϸƮ ۴?...

 

, please!

 

Ҷ ǿ ʼ.

 

û ׸ Ͻ忡 .

 

 ȭ ?

 

̰ ʹ ū .

 

ì ˷ ...

 

ø鼭 ̾߱غ.

 

?

 

ϴٰ ϼ.

 

Բ ð ͳ׿.

 

ٻ ԰,

 

غ ŴҸ鼭...

 

..츮 Ѹ...

 

..ĵ ߵ ø.

 

׸...

 

.. ҷ ô.

 

ƴ, ׳ ٲ.

 

- , ׷.
- װ ھ.

 

׸ ٷ...

 

Ͱ̸ ҳ.

 

?

 

(Mr Darcy ʽ)

û 񰡸 ġϴ...

 

츮 л б ؼ
... ...

̺......
.

 

̤_

 

Mr Darcy ؼ!!!

 

GIRLS ALOUD:
On My Way To Satisfaction

 

Hey, yeah, yeah

 

Don't you know I saved a spot for you?

 

And l-l-l

 

I wanna introduce you to my crew

 

So what do you say?

 

Am I gonna get my way?

 

I don't need your permission

 

You're uptight and it don't look right

 

You've gotta share my vision

 

On my way

 

To satisfaction

 

How I love

 

Your reaction

 

On my way

 

To satisfaction

 

How I love

 

Yeah

 

Your reaction

 

?

 

ߴ б
öԽϴ.

 

ΰ ƴѰ?
Ѹ ֽ.

 

ƴϿ, Ͻ,
ȵǰھ.

 

б ϱ ؼ
ڰ ̰ Խϴ.

 

׸ . XXX

 

ϳ ּ.

 

 ٷ...

 

̾ȿ,  ȵǿ.

 

? ε...

 

츮 Ư غǽ
ġ ־.

 

ƿ!

 

ӿϷ.

 

Tania, ϴ°ž?

 

̾.

 

Դٰ ߹ ݾ.

 

Ƿ° ƴϾ, Kell.

 

̾.

 

CSI .

 

~

 

, ʵ.

 

- Annabelle?
- ø ٷ.

 

ȳϼ. α
ڹ Դϴ.

 

ڹ
ġԵǾ Դϴ.

 

, ̾.

 

()

 

ֵ? ̵, 鸮?

 

ƴϾ?

 

϶, ϶.
غ.

 

- ()
- , δ.

 

ī~
(̷ ʵѤ^)

 

, ҳ,
ѹ ƺ.

 

° ˾ ̰͵

 

ð. .

 

ϰ ȭ
ϱ?

 

- Peaches. St Trinian's.

 

ٸũ(Joan of Arc).

 

ĸũ(Joe Nafark).

 

ٸũ, Դϴ.
St Trinian's 5 ϴ.

 

ð ˳ؿ,
Cheltenhamб .

 

ƹ .

 

()

 

̾?

 

.

 

()

 

⼭ ϴ?

 

ȭ .

 

̶ ѾƿԾµ
ƹ °ſ.

 

ٱ.

 

ϴܴ. .

 

ι~

 

ҹ
ڰ 䱸ϴ

 

ġ Ȥ ǹϴ
ƾ  Դϱ?

 

Yes! Chelsea, St Trinian's.

 

װ......

 

Ƹ...

 

...

 

νźȣ
(Habeas corpus)

 

νȣ Դϴ.
Cheltenham ȭ ׿.

 

1813⿡ ǵ Ҽ,

 

״ ùλ̾,

 

ٸ θ ˷ֽϴ.
å ϱ?

 

- Chelsea. St T rinian's.

 

- ...

 

ƾ!

 

ν(Brazilian wax)
뽺.

 

Brazilian wax? ΰ?
ν(Brazilian Wax)?

 

ƴ! װ ƴ϶...

 

ȣ ʿ.

 

޵λ(Medusa).

 

޵λ Դϴ. ߾.

 

Ѵ!

 

׾
ϴ 𸣰ڱ.

 

St Trinian's
͵ ƴݾƿ.

 

- ʾ.
- ϰھ.

 

, Morticia.

 

Ұ̾.

 

׷. غ°ž.

 

ȵ. ѹ Ѹ̾.

 

ư.

 

׳ɰ. .

 

коԴϴ.
й Ǯ?

 

Ǹ ?
(Ǿ ?)

 

Yes, Peaches.
ȸ ұ.

 

ũԿ

 

ٸ ¤.

 

ǹ̿
ٸ׿

 

ٸ ? Jemima, yes?

 

- r
- ϱ Դϴ.

 

- Դϴ.
- ϴµ

 

õ ұ...

 

й Ǯô.

 

Դ
 ΰ ̸ ϱ?

 

Yes. Chelsea, St Trinian's.

 

īϸ(Kylie)

 

ƲȾ.
īϸ ̳״ .

 

Yes, please, Antonia.

 

Դϴ.

 

, Դϴ.

 

St Trinian's 45
ִ

 

Cheltenham 120 Դϴ.

 


ڽϴ.

 

԰,
忡 ġ⵵ ϼ.

 

2ο .

 

ȷ װھ.

 

Chelsea! ȵ!

 

ڱ, ?

 

ֵ ̳ ϴ
ڽ ѽ

 

̷ ƾϳ?

 

̾.

 

, غѰ ־.

 

˾ ,
Ķ ˾ .

 

.

 

ƿ쾾...

 

Chelsea, ٷ.

 

ƾ.
ٽ ȳ.

 

- , Chelsea?
- ̾ 峵.

 

û?

 

װ  ھ
!

 

ϸ
ưž.

 

6 غ
ᱹ ݾ.

 

Big Brother
Project Catwalk ư.

 

Celebrity Love Island ٴ.
( Ƽ )

 

ߴٴ.

 

()

 

ű ¦, Chelsea Parker.

 

Ѻ ־, ¯ ҳ...

 

ô ̰
ǹ ͵ ڶ.

 

׸ , ױ ϴٴ

 

˰?

 

()

 

ּ.

 

- ϱ.
- ?

 

ߴ ؾ .

 

?

 

ġ ¯̾.

 

- ׷?
- ׷.

 

.

 

?

 

30 Ŀ մϴ, ˾?

 

- 𰬾?
- , , .

 

𰬴 ˰ ־,
ٷ ڰŵ.

 

()

 

Oh, Ϳ ư.
ƿԱ, ȯؿ.

 

ƴѰ?
ҳ ϰ...

 

̱.

 

̰ ְ
ٺ鸸 Ƴ׿.

 

޸°ž.

 

Ѿ

 

---

 

Ż ,
ù° Դϴ.

 

̵ Ǯڽϴ.
(fruit=)

 

̸
и ananas comosus ?

 

ľ(Pawpaw),
ľ߶.

 

St Trinian's, Chelsea.

 

ľ. ľ!

 

ľ!

 

ξΰ?

 

ƴϾ!

 

ξ

 

- St Trinian's 5 ȹ.
- .

 

߸ Ȱ .

 

ƮϾȴ
׺ ̰ Ͻʴϴ.

 

մϴ.
ٽ ȸ߱.

 

׷ ٽ Ǯ.

 

- (Othello)?
- ½ϴ.

 

ū

 

ġë.

 

Ѱ!

 

θŰļ(Burkina Faso) ?

 

- Yes? - Chloe.

 

Ͱα(Ouagadougou)

 

Ͱα Դϴ.

 

µ, Chloe. ؿ.

 

ģ ű ̾.

 

St Trinian's 5 ߰ؼ

 

Geoffrey!

 

Ҹ Ҷ
1 ˼ ο

 

׷ ų л
̾.

 

츮 л Ư

 

߾ݾ?

 

׷ ,
ǻ غ.

 

,
߰ſ ڿµ,

 

20 ð־.

 

ó ̰߰ ұ?

 

޵ .

 

Geoffrey, ̷ Ѱž?

 

Ű ...

 

߸Ȱ?

 

ʹ ...
ʹ ̼̿?

 

ϱ 鸸ŭ?

 

ô° ڱ.

 

̾!

 

̰.

 

ð̾.

 

A new dawn waits for us tonight

 

If you play the cards...
- ߺ, !

 

I swear I'll keep in party line

 

Cross my heart and hope to die

 

If I lose myself to rhythm

 

Doesn't mean I lose control

 

If I can't dance then I don't want

 

Any part of your revolution

 

Revolution

 

Revolution

 

ϰ ϴ±, Milla.

 

׷ ,
ӹ ǹ...

 

峻...

 

ٸ Ѽտ
ħ °°()

 

ʹ...

 

- ʹ...
- ̶?

 

Ӵٱ?

 

- ϴٱ?
- ߸.

 

, ׻ ̻ߴٱ.

 

߾
Cat's in the bag and the bag's in the river.

 

, 츰 س¾!

 

̾Ͽ, Camilla,
ƽôٽ, Ʋ...

 

ܴ...

 

?...

 

ڿ,
ܴϰ ٴ ǹ.

 

̳ʽ ־.

 

̳ʽ!

 

̸, ༮.

 

Linus! Here, boy!

 

Linus!

 

µ

 

߾

 

Camilla.

 

Ϸ ...

 

.. ׷ ̿...

 

̳ʽ ϰ ϴ .

 

()

 

(ö۴)

 

۸

 

()

 

()

 

3 Ҿ.

 

żϰ ö.

 

()

 

°ž?

 

ȥֱ ܸ.

 

..׸ ȭ, Ŭ...

 

- մ.
- ħ϶?

 

Ҽ־ - ٿԾ.

 

()

 

Դϴ.

 

--!
140 140!

 

- Kelly, ô.
- ¼?

 

. ٷ.

 

ȱ׷ 츰 ̾.

 

ܵΰ
Դϴ.

,
, , ߸,

 

,

 

̼
dzڱ.

 

(ѿ)

 

(űű)

 

̾ؿ.̽Ű ̺Ÿ
̾Ʈ ۿ̿.

 

¿ .

 

Ż ,

 

¸
.

 

غϼ.
ְ

 


ߴٰ ֽϴ.

 

׾.

 

츮 Ҿ
ƾ߸ .

 

- ð.
- , Annabelle...

 

- Annabelle.
- Ѵٴϱ.

 

Annabelle, ϶!

 

()

 

Chelsea, St Trinian's.

 

Thwaites.

 

- ٻڰ ?
- ߾, Fritton.

 

ʿ õϰ б.

 

ð , Chelsea.
ϼ.

 

ݷΰ?

 

ٴ° ˰ ?

 

Annabelle?
Annabelle, .

 

Annabelle.

 

!

 

ݷ̶ ߳?

 

...

 

, ׷.

 

⵵ ؾ߰ھ.

 

Դϴ!

 

!

 

ڴ St Trinian's бԴϴ.

 

Ծ ູؿ

 

ƾ! ̰!

 

, !

 

̿!

 

Camilla, ...

 

, ־?
ƹ͵ ﳪ ʾ

 

() ̾ؿ, Geoffrey.

 

̾ؿ, .

 

׸...

 

ʹ Ҿ...

 

Ѱ ƴ?

 

׷ ƴ.

 

- , Camilla, ...
- Oh, , Geoffrey.

 

Ű .

 

THE FOUR ACES:
Love Is A Many Splendoured Thing

 

Love is a many splendoured thing

 

It's the April rose
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This is creepy, Daddy. Where is everybody?

 

I'm sure they're all hard at work, darling.

 

Come on.

 

This is so unbelievably low rent.

 

Good afternoon.

 

(Tinny techno music)

 

(Music stops, girl gasps)

 

We're here to see Miss Fritton.

 

You're not from t'Inland Revenue?

 

No. I'm er...Camilla's younger brother.

 

Ooh.

 

You'll have to forgive me.

 

My brain doesn't kick in till Wednesday
when I've been caning it all weekend.

 

You know what I mean.

 

Miss Fritton, your brother's here to see you.

 

WOMAN: I can't understand
a word you're saying.

 

I said, your brother's here to see you.

 

(Phone rings)
MAN: Carnaby Fritton.

 

CARNABY:
No, no, listen to me very carefully.

 

Why would I buy a picture

 

from someone of your dubious reputation?

 

(Woman laughs)

 

That's what you do, isn't it, Carnaby?

 

I'll get back to you.

 

Hello, Camilla.

 

(Snarls)

 

Mr Darcy, stop that at once.

 

Go to your happy place.

 

Carnaby Fritton.

 

Oh, I haven't heard a word from you
in over 1 5 years.

 

I sent flowers.

 

A wreath...

 

for Mummy's funeral.

 

Oh, you must be my lully,
lully niece Annabelle.

 

You're all clear.

 

(Sound of breaking wind)

 

(Chuckles)

 

Oh.

 

So...your father's PA

 

tells me you're joining us from
Cheltenham Ladies' College.

 

For the life of me, I can't understand
why he sent you there.

 

Yes, I was an utter fool to be taken in
by the excellent teaching standards

 

and their consistently high performance
in league tables.

 

In my experience,
the teachers are insufferable snobs,

 

and the girls are all shits.

 

Not to worry, my dear.

 

Here, pupil and teacher live in blissful harmony.

 

(Screaming)

 

Daddy.

 

Daddy, you can't expect me to stay here.

 

It's like Hogwarts for pikeys.

 

It's a little rough around the edges, darling.

 

- But that's part of the fun of the place.
(Door opens)

 

(Humming to herself)

 

Here is a breakdown of the school fees.

 

(Sighs)

 

Whisky?

 

There seems to be some kind of mistake.

 

The Bursar never makes mistakes about money,
unless it's for tax purposes.

 

But what about...a family discount?

 

Family discount!

 

You discounted the family years ago,
Carnaby Fritton,

 

when you ruined Great Aunt Millicent
with your hair-brained schemes.

 

I've done nothing to feel guilty about.

 

(Exasperated cry)

 

Your father has a short memory
masquerading as a clear conscience.

 

The fees are 4,000.

 

1,500.

 

3,000, take it or leave it.

 

Let's call it 2,000, cash.

 

2,500.

 

- Two and a quarter.
- Two-three.

 

Two-three, done.

 

Daddy, you can't leave me here.

 

Don't be silly, darling.

 

It'll be half term before you know it.

 

- Bonne chance!
- Daddy!

 

- Daddy!
(Car horn toots)

 

(Crows caw)

 

(Bell rings)

 

(Deep rumbling)

 

(Sings happily)

 

(Girl squeals)

 

(Shouting and rumbling)

 

(Bell tinkling)

 

Your old man's Roller
looks like it's seen better days.

 

No.

 

It's a classic.

 

Daddy's an expert on the finer things.
He has an art gallery in May fair.

 

I'm Annabelle...

 

Miss Fritton's niece.

 

I'll have someone come fetch your bags.

 

I'm sorry, I didn't get your name.

 

Kelly Jones.

 

I'm head girl.

 

(Scoffs)

 

Really?

 

Welcome to St Trinian's.

 

MARK RONSON feat. LILY ALLEN:
Oh, My God

 

I've never been this far away from home

 

And, oh, my God, I can't believe it

 

I've never been this far away from home

 

What are you bogging at...Ugly Betty?

 

Know where my bed is?

 

You saying I nicked your bed?
Is that what you're saying?

 

I'll give you a slap.

 

Back off, Taylor.

 

Go paint your nails.

 

She who angers you conquers you.

 

Whatever.

 

Weirdo.

 

The Chavs are a bit touchy at the moment.

 

Oi, are you calling me a chav?

 

So, I told him...

 

They run a chatline

 

and all claim to have slept with
a member of the Royal Family.

 

When you've dropped that many
US bonds in the market, begin trading...

 

KELLY: Refused credit?

 

Talk to the Geeks.

 

What about this lot? Are they asleep?

 

(Eerie whistling)

 

Goths.

 

We're not Goths, we're Emos.

 

What are Emos?

 

Emotionally unstable.

 

First years.

 

(Chatter)

 

Fulchester's answer to The Sopranos.

 

This is you.

 

ANNABELLE: What are they betting on?

 

How long you'll last.

 

And oh, my God, I can't believe it

 

I've never been this far away from home

 

And oh, my God, I can't believe it

 

I've never been this far away from home

 

And oh, my God, I can't believe it

 

I've never been this far away from...

 

All right, girls.

 

We're live on YouTube.

 

Hm.

 

(Screams)

 

(Laughter)

 

Now we'll see what she's made of.

 

(Astonished gasps)

 

(Thud)

 

New girl.

 

- (Whispers) Daddy?
- Hello?

 

- Sorry, Daddy, did I wake you?
- What is it, darling?

 

I want you to come and pick me up
from this hell hole right now.

 

I've been broadcast on the internet.

 

(Chuckles) It's like a schoolgirl prank, that's all.

 

Naked, Daddy!
(Whispers) I want you to get me now.

 

- (Woman laughs)
- Who's that?

 

Nobody, darling. I'm tucked up in bed
watching Desperate Housewives.

 

(Static interference)

 

Daddy, are you coming or not?

 

I'm losing you, darling. Cc-hhh!

 

Hello? Hello?

 

Cc-hhh!

 

Ohh!

 

Annabelle Fritton!

 

Uh...er...

 

I can't believe what you just did.

 

I'm sorry, miss.

 

I don't know what came over me.

 

I've been looking for someone
with a shot like that.

 

I'm drafting you into the hockey team
as of today.

 

THE ORDINARY BOYS:
Nine2Five

 

He's here.

 

Oh, my gosh, my days are getting longer

 

And there's no turning back,
I'm working the nine to five

 

Just to keep my contract

 

Did I say nine? I meant 1 :30

 

I ain't no early birdy,
I'm working the nine to five

 

Bonsoir, nitwits.

 

Evening. Make it silver.

 

So you gotta do some idents,
what channel are you?

 

Channel who?
Sorry I'm haltered for a snooze

 

Oh, Channel U,
the ones that made me huge

 

Like Katie Price's boobs

 

Whoops! I'm being rude

 

Where's my Red Bull
and my sandwich? I need food!

 

I can't handle this

 

I'm getting...like Pampers throwing a tantrum

 

Oh, my gosh, my days are getting longer

 

And there's no turning back,
I'm working the nine to five

 

Just to keep my contract

 

Did I say nine? I meant 1 :30

 

I ain't no early birdy,
I'm working the nine to five

 

Well, I um...love the new packaging, girls.

 

But what about the problems
we had with the last batch?

 

Problems, Flash?

 

Yeah, the slightly bitter aftertaste,

 

people going blind after the second glass...

 

that lady what died...

 

She was old. She could have gone at any time.

 

She was 38.

 

Yeah?

 

Anoushka. Come here, girl.

 

- Na zdorovye!
- Abramovich.

 

(Glass smashes, girl screams)

 

Are you all right?

 

- No problem, Flash.
- We got ourselves a deal, then.

 

Excellent.

 

If that's permanent...

 

I'll see you in court.

 

Just be aware of that.

 

Ta-da!

 

Nice. Wow. What have we here?

 

It looks lovely, anyway.

 

Like Christmas. What's this, then?

 

Like, sweets, is it? A cigar?

 

Hey, look at me.

 

- They're tampons, Flash.
- What?! Oh!

 

- Designer tampons.
- Why? Why do you do that?

 

A woman doesn't only want to look
beautiful on the outside.

 

I can't sell a product I don't believe in. Come on.

 

You wanted a word, Flash?

 

Ooh, yeah. All right, girls.

 

Yeah, well, carry on.

 

Keep at it.

 

Yes. Um...

 

I was wondering if you could have
a word with the Maths Department.

 

What's the problem?

 

They're very keen to place a bet and that,

 

but they're not so forthcoming
when it comes to squaring it with the bookie,

 

if you get my drift.

 

Teachers.
Keeping them in line is a full-time occupation.

 

Kell, um...

 

A new Chinese opened in the high street.

 

Apparently it's handsome.

 

I wondered if you weren't too busy,
maybe one night this week.

 

Shoot me down in flames if it's not a good idea,
but I thought we could pop along, the two of us.

 

- I don't think so, Flash.
- No. Stupid idea.

 

I don't mix business with pleasure.

 

And I've got a lot on.

 

Very busy.

 

Busy with all my...gear here, so...

 

And there's no turning back,
I'm working the nine to five

 

Just to keep my contract...

 

- Nice work on the paint job.
- Night, Flash.

 

- Auf Wiedersehen, girls.
- See you soon.

 

Incoming. 10 degrees south, possible hostile.

 

Intruder located.

 

First years, into position.

 

GIRLS: Morning, Miss.

 

(Splash)
- Oh!

 

(Laughter)

 

But we still need to pay the staff.

 

Otherwise they'll go out on strike.

 

Not now, Bursar.

 

Miss Fritton, if we don't take
a firm grasp of this situation,

 

then St Trinian's will have to...

 

Not now.

 

(Buzzer)

 

Some dosser's just pitched up.

 

She claims she's our new English teacher.
She doesn't look like it.

 

She looks like she hasn't got a pot to piss in.

 

- Beverly.
- Sorry, Miss Fritton.

 

She doesn't look like she's got a pot
in which to piss.

 

That's better.

 

Ah, Miss Fritton,
my references and qualifications.

 

Oh, my dear, how lovely.

 

That you made it down the drive
is qualification enough.

 

I daresay you'll do very well.

 

The agency tells me you've lost
four English teachers in six months.

 

Very careless of us.

 

I expect they'll turn up.

 

Moorcroft! Tuck that shirt in!

 

- Sorry, Miss.
- (Girl screams, thud)

 

(Laughter from below)

 

(Teacher speaks in Spanish)

 

(Girls recite)

 

Muybien, chicas.

 

How do you feel, girls?

 

- Much better, Miss.
- Anger management. Carry on.

 

No. No, no, no. You will get paid.

 

I promise.

 

Everyone...

 

I'd like to introduce you to
our new English teacher. Miss Dickinson.

 

Hello.

 

Welcome.

 

You must try my latest concoction.
It's a real beauty.

 

- I call it The Gerald.
- The Gerald.

 

After my first husband.

 

Cheap, bitter and completely alcoholic.

 

- Have you been drinking again?
- No. no.

 

Just a little breathless.

 

Go on. I'm dying to know what you think.

 

I...I'm teetotal, I'm afraid.

 

(Wind whistles)

 

But I do like having fun
as much as the next person.

 

In fact, I'd love it if we could all
get involved in School Challenge.

 

TV quiz show.

 

Popular at my last school

 

and tremendous fun
for both pupils and teachers.

 

- Good morning, everyone.
- Morning, Mr Thwaites.

 

Please, sit.

 

Now, as you know all too well,

 

our nation's schools have been blighted
by the false kindness

 

of namby-pamby, touchy-feely policies
for far too long.

 

Badly behaved children don't need
an arm around the shoulder.

 

They need a good kick up the arse.

 

May we say "shot in the arm," sir?
For the tabloids?

 

Say what you need to say.
The important thing is what we do.

 

I intend to start with the worst schools
in the country.

 

But that would mean St Trinian's, sir.

 

- What's the matter with him?
- Five years ago he went to...

 

that place undercover.

 

He's suffered severe
and recurrent trauma ever since.

 

Really? From a bunch of naughty schoolgirls?

 

You wouldn't know, man. You weren't there.

 

When I overhauled the prison service,

 

I began by tackling the most fractious,
lawless and feared institutions around.

 

Once I'd dealt with those,
the others simply fell into place.

 

We'll take the same approach with St Trinian's.

 

Be afraid, sir. Be very afraid.

 

Right. On my command, unleash hell.

 

(Shouting)

 

- Daddy!
- Hello, darling.

 

Daddy, look!

 

They're bloody animals.

 

Animals! I'm going to kill them!

 

Try to remember
what your behavioural therapist said. Run along.

 

We've entered bedlam. The very gates of hell.

 

I don't understand
why you didn't close this place years ago.

 

Because, Miss Bagstock,
they can change. And they will.

 

(Laughs)

 

Not this lot. You'd understand
if you met their headmistress.

 

Between you and l,
she's worse than the children.

 

A Miss Fritton.

 

Camilla.

 

Love Is A Many Splendoured Thing

 

That's right. Completely barking mad.
Have you heard of her?

 

Ah, Miss Bagstock.

 

Your girlish laughter
hit me like the lash of a hunting crop.

 

Miss Fritton, I don't expect you've met
our new Minister of Education.

 

Love is a many splendoured thing

 

- Geoffrey.
- Miss Fritton.

 

- So you have met?
- University.

 

We were the toast of the dramatic society.

 

Oh, Geoffrey.

 

Another time...

 

Another Country.

 

(Camilla laughs) To what do I owe the pleasure?

 

I've heard that your school is a hotbed
of anarchy, ill-discipline...

 

Oh.

 

..and your academic results are a disaster.

 

- So I'm here to help.
- How lovely.

 

I've got some shelves that need putting up
and the kitchens need a good scrub.

 

Unsanitary catering facilities.
I'll add that to the list.

 

You know, I think you'll find
you and I both want the same things.

 

We just happen to be sitting on
different sides of the table.

 

Table? Mortuary slab, I'd say, Geoffrey.

 

You want to straitjacket us
with your limited curriculum,

 

which has become nothing more than
state-circulated Chinese whispers

 

and you call it education.

 

You've changed, Geoffrey.

 

You haven't.

 

(Panting)

 

I think Mr Darcy likes you.

 

(Mr Darcy yelps, then whimpers)

 

Let it dry, and then a good stiff brush.

 

Oh, my God. It's Verity Thwaites.
She's a total psycho.

 

Come on, Cheltenham Ladies.
Show them what you're made of.

 

The important thing is not to provoke her.

 

(Chanting) Who let the dogs out?
Who? Who? Who-who?

 

Who let the dogs out? Who? Who? Who-who?

 

Who let the dogs out? Who? Who? Who-who?

 

So, what do you think of my girls?

 

- Hawes!
- I beg your pardon?

 

Jemma Hawes, pull your socks up.
You're a Cheltenham Lady.

 

I'm sure your girls will try their very best.

 

But It's not the winning that matters.
It's the taking part that counts.

 

Snooty cow.

 

Sorry?

 

Emily Snooty-Cow, do remember to stretch.

 

Jolly good. Jolly good.

 

Girls!

 

Look who it is.

 

It's Annabelle the Cannibal.

 

(Hisses)

 

What's that all about?

 

I used to eat people.

 

What?

 

I used to have braces
and bits of food got stuck in them.

 

Nice.

 

(Sombre organ music)

 

OK, girls, let's play clean.

 

No biting, scratching, kicking.

 

No gouging.

 

No headbutting, no punching.

 

No slapping, spitting. No um...

 

No gouging.

 

And um...no non-regulation equipment.

 

Janey, I'm talking to you.

 

OK, into position.

 

VERITY: Come on, girls, let's take them down.

 

CROWD: Ooh!

 

On you go, Matron.

 

Right you are.

 

You do know the rules, don't you?

 

Nope.

 

Oh.

 

(Blows whistle frantically)

 

- Good shot!
- Yes!

 

Yes!

 

(Snores)

 

- Barbed wire?
- Check.

 

- Crowbar?
- Check.

 

- Wheel clamp.
- Check.

 

- Follow the tools, girls.
- Wait for me.

 

Hurry up, slow coach.

 

- He didn't?
- He did!

 

It was just so disgusting. (Giggles)

 

It was still quite funny.

 

But then I said to him, "You didn't? "

 

And he said, "l did."

 

- He didn't?
- He did. Just imagine!

 

(Phone rings)

 

Posh Totty.

 

Hello, big boy.

 

Shoo, shoo, shoo. Shoo.

 

I'm wearing my school uniform, silly.

 

Although, I'm about to get changed
into my gym kit.

 

I did really well in my last oral.

 

Although I did find it a bit of a mouthful at first.

 

But Miss says if I practise as often as I can,

 

I could become Head Girl.

 

(Chanting)

 

We're onto you, so watch your backs!

 

Feel the fear. We're maniacs!

 

St Trinian's!

 

M-A-N-l-A-C. St Trinian's!

 

Look out.

 

(Cheering)

 

NOISETTES: Don't Give Up

 

If I tried to tell you to do what for?

 

Can't you see life's knocking right at your door

 

I just don't know for sure

 

(Whistle blows)

 

Don't give up, don't give up

 

Don't give up, don't give up

 

Don't give up, don't give up

 

Don't give up, don't give up!

 

(Jeering)

 

(Booing)

 

Does anybody have any smelling salts?

 

No, but I've got poppers.

 

Go, girlie! Go, girlie!

 

Can't you see life's knocking right at your door

 

- (Booing)
- Fair play.

 

What if I tried to tell you to do what for

 

Don't give up, don't give up

 

Don't give up, don't give up

 

Don't give up, don't give up

 

Don't give up, don't give up!

 

Girlie, girlie, girlie! Ha-ha!

 

I know it's very hard, Charles,

 

and most of the girls hate it

 

but I really like Greek.

 

Charles? Charles?

 

Are you there?

 

(Phone rings)

 

What's that?

 

Is that yours?

 

You wouldn't know the way to
the hockey pitch, would you?

 

Wargh!

 

Short corner to St Trinian's.

 

(Whistle)

 

Go!

 

(Snarls)

 

You're dead.

 

Yes!

 

Are teenage dreams so hard to beat?

 

Every time he walks down the street

 

Another boy in my neighbourhood

 

Wish he was mine, he looks so good

 

I want to hold him, want to hold him tight

 

I get teenage kicks right through the night

 

Geoffrey, where on earth have you been?

 

You're running quite an exotic
establishment here, Miss Fritton.

 

- What a lovely thing to say.
- What have they done to you?

 

(Muffled cries)

 

I quite agree. The best team did win.

 

I suppose the lesson is,
don't mess with St Trinian's.

 

We do play a little rough.

 

We can all play rough, Camilla.

 

Maybe we'll be seeing a little more
of one another.

 

I'll make sure of it.

 

I want to hold him, want to hold him tight

 

Get teenage kicks right through the night

 

All right!

 

(Snoring)

 

Ah!

 

(Whispers) Beverly. Beverly.

 

(Mouths)

 

(Clattering)
- Ow!

 

Beverly, would you like to offer
this gentleman something to drink?

 

Sorry, how rude of me.

 

I'm...I'm afraid after last night
we've only got Smirnoff.

 

- Tea, Beverly.
- Or tea.

 

Yeah, sorry. Tea, tea, tea...

 

We're not here to drink tea, Miss Fritton.

 

You owe the bank over 500,000.

 

Aren't you lucky?
Christmas bonuses all round, I expect.

 

Because of your decision to ignore
our six previous final demands,

 

I am forced to serve you with this
foreclosure notice.

 

Final demand? How can there be
more than one final demand?

 

Which is the final, final demand?

 

I can't believe you haven't told me about this.

 

Well, actually, I did try to tell you.

 

Not now, Bursar. Beverly, where's that tea?

 

You can't just pull the plug on us,
like some underperforming hairdressing salon.

 

This is an institution of learning, sir,
and I have a duty of care.

 

I don't answer to you, I answer to my girls.

 

Girls who find shelter in no other schools.

 

A bunch of delinquents
and playground terrorists.

 

One man's terrorist
is another woman's freedom fighter, Mr...

 

..Bank Manager.

 

You have four weeks to repay
the outstanding balance...

 

or this school...

 

is declared officially bankrupt.

 

Tea.

 

Uh-oh, we're in trouble

 

Something's come along
and it's burst our bubble...

 

Houston, we have a problem.

 

Gotta make a dash
for the cash on the double

 

The party was great, yeah

 

We were really thrilled

 

But the bank man came
and we're gonna get killed

 

We got some style but we got no money

 

Now the joke's on us...

 

- (Shouting)
- Quiet, everyone!

 

(Piercing whistle)

 

(Silence)

 

St Trinian's is closing down.

 

(Cheering)

 

We're facing the biggest crisis of our lives
and you're behaving like bloody children.

 

If this place closes down,
we have to go to other schools,

 

and by that I mean normal schools.

 

(Silence)

 

Uh-oh, we're in trouble

 

We're deep in doo-doo
and we don't have a shovel...

 

Thank you, Matron.

 

Mm... Oh...

 

A dark cloud hangs over the school, Beverly.

 

I know all about that one, Miss Fritton.

 

Sits on top of me every Monday
when I'm on a comedown.

 

Do you know what you've got to do?

 

You gotta get your serotonin levels
back in whack.

 

Red ones bring you up
and blue ones bring you down.

 

I believe in a healthy balance.
I'll have one of each.

 

Thank you.

 

Mm. Delicious.

 

- Oh, darling!
- Daddy! I'll get my stuff and we'll go.

 

- What?
- That's why you're here, isn't it?

 

No, we'll...talk later, darling. Milla.

 

Oi.

 

You might wanna see this.

 

A boutique hotel?
But this is my school, Carnaby.

 

The bank's school, Camilla.
And when they shut you down,

 

you will have lost everything -
and more importantly, so will l.

 

The good news is, I've a pal in property.

 

Oh, Milla, do listen.

 

I think I've come up with a solution
that could benefit us both.

 

If we move fast, sell the place now,

 

we can repay the debt and er...split the profits.

 

Looks like your old man's
selling us down the river.

 

No. Daddy wouldn't do anything like that.

 

What about the girls?

 

What would happen to my dear girls?

 

You can stop the Miss Jean Brodie act,
now, Milla. It's me you're talking to.

 

- What about Annabelle?
- I don't know what to make of that girl.

 

A bit of a drip, if you ask me.

 

I sometimes wonder if she's actually mine.

 

Still a daddy's girl, eh?

 

You're wrong about her, Carnaby.

 

In there, there's a Fritton.

 

She's got the true family stripe,
which is more than I can say about you.

 

- You snake in the grass.
- Let's face it, little sister.

 

This dump is history.

 

(Growls)

 

- Oh.
(Thud)

 

It's no use relying on the grown-ups.

 

We need to sort this out ourselves.

 

Now, the subject of today's lesson is crime.

 

Yeah? All right? You're liking me now.

 

So, for every need, there is a misdeed.

 

And what our need is,
in this particular instance, girls,

 

is to get our hands on half a bar.

 

That's half a million pounds, for you little ladies.

 

- Any ideas? Who's got an idea?
- (Girls call out)

 

Anyone? Yes?

 

Shut up! You!

 

- What about extortion?
- Excellent. Well done.

 

Yes.

 

Brilliant. Extortion.

 

Now, I know a lot of people think
the old, "Give me your money or else,"

 

is a bit old hat, but it's a classic,
it's perennial, possible.

 

Good work. Now, who else has got any ideas?

 

- Go on, Celia.
- Confidence trickery.

 

Confidence trickery. Excellent!

 

- Credit card fraud.
- Credit card fraud.

 

- Kidnapping, Flash.
- Kidnapping!

 

That is more like it. Kid...napping!

 

So, we take a rich man's wife...

 

- Excellent.
-..cut off her ear...

 

and then send it to him special delivery.

 

And then...we just keep chopping...

 

-..bits of her off...
- (Girls all groan)

 

..until he pays the ransom.

 

(Giggling)

 

You shouldn't be laughing at that.
That is too much evil.

 

You should see a counsellor.
Don't leave her on her own.

 

(Soft creak)
- Come in, don't loiter in the doorway.

 

I didn't know you painted, Auntie.

 

Miss.

 

Just having a little bit of "me" time.

 

Once upon a time
I used to think of it as a career.

 

It's jolly good. Did you sell many paintings?

 

Not under my own name.

 

I took it up when I was recovering
from a broken heart.

 

We Fritton women are made of sturdy stuff

 

but we do need an emotional outlet,
don't we, dear?

 

Hit me. Come on, girlie, hit me!

 

Come on, come on.

 

- Come on, girlie, girlie!
- I can't!

 

You can. Let out your frustrations.

 

Inhale your anger
and let it all out with a good right hook.

 

Go on.

 

I see.

 

Turn your mind to something or someone
who really makes your blood boil. Hm?

 

A snake in the grass
who betrays his family ties

 

as easily as he betrays his word.

 

An unconscionable shit.
A complete and utter...

 

(Roars)

 

Oh...

 

Welcome to the fold, girlie.

 

Help your old auntie up.

 

- Rah!
- (Squeals)

 

(Chuckles) Oh, poor girl.
Let's have a whisky.

 

Come on, ladies, we need to think big.
Open your minds real wide.

 

(All call out)

 

You gotta search
for the criminal inside yourself. Yes!

 

BOTH: Theft.

 

Theft. Finally. Now you're talking.

 

Excellent. Theft.

 

- Good work.
- Bank of England?

 

Bank of England too big.

 

- Woolworths.
- Too small. Just sweets.

 

Come on, think about it. I'm telling you...

 

If you don't use your noggins,
we ain't gonna get this dough together.

 

I see erm... Yes... Kelly.

 

What about that?

 

(Gasps)

 

(In unison) Oh, my God!

 

You want to steal Scarlett Johansson?

 

You are so blonde, Chelsea.

 

That is one of the most
valuable paintings in the world.

 

And it is here now.

 

We steal it and then we fence it.

 

You'd be able to flog it for us, Flash,
wouldn't you?

 

Well, erm...

 

It's probably a bit out of my league, Kel.

 

Number 7.

 

The Heist.

 

Girls, it's time we organised a school trip.

 

Girls, please. Remember we have
the school's reputation to uphold.

 

(Screaming)

 

Oi.

 

Bingo.

 

Wow.

 

You can so see why
Colin Firth wanted to shag her.

 

Yeah, but you could spruce it up with
a dash of colour and some accessories.

 

I'm thinking, lose the earrings
and go for some big gold hoops.

 

Ciao-ciao.

 

- So?
- OK.

 

They've got 28 CCTV cameras
on separate circuits.

 

Four shifts of 1 2 armed guards
patrol the galleries 24 hours a day.

 

Pressure alarms, invisible random lasers,

 

and hydraulically-operated
reinforced steel shutters.

 

Golly!

 

- So?
- We're talking Mission: Impossible.

 

- That's a no?
- If Tom Cruise can do it, so can we.

 

Yeah, yeah, but the real problem is,
how do we get into the building?

 

We need some kind of cover.

 

Any bright ideas?

 

So, are we good?

 

It's such a pity none of you want to give
School Challenge a shot.

 

It would be so much fun.

 

I only mention it because
the final takes place right here.

 

KELLY: What did you say?
- The final will be televised here.

 

In the Grand Hall.

 

The location: Trafalgar Square.

 

The target: National Gallery.

 

This is where our trailer base is.

 

- And the distance?
- 1 1 4 metres.

 

OK, let's get animated.

 

So, here we are -
one of the world's busiest squares.

 

And Big Brother will definitely be watching us,

 

with a surveillance camera on every wall,

 

and security guards at every turn.

 

So, we use the trailer as cover
and take the sewers.

 

(Girls groan)

 

- Nasty.
- Who's that?

 

- Ha-ha! Taylor.
- What?

 

- (Laughter)
- Why me?

 

I don't know what you're looking
so pleased about, Andrea.

 

- You're coming as well.
- Shut up!

 

Me and the Corpse Bride? I don't think so.

 

Drop the attitude, Taylor.

 

- Polly.
- Now...

 

When you get in the sewers,
you have to get through these iron gates.

 

- Eugh!
- (Laughs)

 

(Laughs)

 

(Mouse squeaks)

 

We have double chemistry tomorrow.

 

BOTH: We'll start on the explosives.
- Good work.

 

Once inside, you'll make your way
through to the balcony,

 

which overlooks the Grand Hall.

 

Then you take the zip wire over the audience,

 

while the show is being recorded.

 

It's like 1 0 metres high.

 

11.3, actually.

 

So after we've got through the rank sewers,
iron gates, security guards...

 

And then we've done a live wire act
over the audience,

 

I suppose you want us to swim
the Channel, and then...

 

- climb a mountain...
-..as well!

 

No. You just have to get through these.

 

Invisible random lasers

 

with pressure alarms that trigger
hydraulically-operated steel shutters.

 

All sounds frightfully exciting, doesn't it?

 

As for the explosives, girls,

 

I'd go for RDX rather than Trinitrotoluene.

 

There's nothing worse than rogue C-4.

 

BOTH: Yes, Miss.

 

But all this will be a complete waste of time
unless we get to the Final.

 

Oh, God, yeah.

 

So, girls...how do you plan to get us there?

 

That's not a problem.

 

Get yourself on camera
and the world can be your oyster.

 

One day you're on School Challenge,
the next it's Love Island.

 

Soon you've married a footballer
and bought the Bahamas.

 

But easy, now, girls,
because if you don't take that moment,

 

blink...and it's back to obscurity.

 

KELLY: Oi, girls. Jog on.

 

- So who...
- JJ French.

 

Our last Head Girl, now turned PR guru.

 

People want soap opera.

 

They want to know how to get your look.
What diet you're on.

 

They want to know all about your broken hearts

 

and your fashion disasters.

 

But keep them talking, that's the game.

 

That's genius.

 

Then why isn't everybody famous?

 

Because they don't have me.

 

You need to play an angle.

 

Look at Liz Hurley.
She wore that dress and what happened?

 

An acting career, her own clothing line

 

and a 1 5-page wedding in Hello! magazine.

 

Now that's genius.

 

OK, so here's a little tip I learned from Paris.

 

- Hilton?
- France.

 

Put on a pair of YSL's and the whole world
will think you're a total brainiac.

 

(Giggling)

 

(Cheering)

 

You are welcome to join us
on our quizzical quest

 

to find the brightest of sparks,
the smartest of alecks,

 

the very pluperfect of pupils

 

in this year's battle to find
the champions of School Challenge.

 

On my right in the red corner
we have Ample forth College.

 

And on my left in the blue corner
it's Peaches, Chelsea and Chloe

 

- from St T rinian's!
- (Cheering)

 

What term is applied to a restraint
on the expansion of an economy

 

as a result of governmental taxation policy

 

whereby a rise in inflation
causes a larger proportion

 

of wage earners' income to be paid in tax?

 

(Ping)

 

Chelsea, St T rinian's.

 

Fiscal drag.

 

Fiscal drag is the right answer.

 

- (Cheering)
- Well done. Five points.

 

- Which Roman poet...
- (Ping)

 

Peaches, St Trinian's.

 

Ovid.

 

Ovid is the answer I have on the card.

 

(Cheering)

 

- Who wrote...
- (Ping)

 

Charles Dickens.

 

..is the right answer. Well, I'm sorry, Ampleforth,

 

you're up against a team
at the very top of their form.

 

Quickly.

 

- Which Tchaikovsky overture...
(Ping)

 

1 81 2.

 

Is the correct answer.

 

(Bell)
- There goes the school bell,

 

with the scores standing at...

 

..which means, I'm sorry to say,
Ampleforth College,

 

we have to bid farewell to you.

 

ALL: Loser! Loser!

 

Loser!

 

So...

 

how are we going to beat Bedales?

 

CELIA: Magic.

 

The kind you get in mushrooms.

 

- Hi.
- Hi.

 

Anyone for camomile tea?

 

- Yes.
- Thanks.

 

In which Shakespeare play would you
find the following stage directions:

 

"Exit, pursued by a bear"?

 

(Buzzer)

 

Yes. Chas. Bedales.

 

- Was it Winnie the Pooh?
- (Laughter)

 

(Continuous buzzing)

 

Caspar...

 

- Are you buzzing, Caspar?
- Oh, yeah.

 

You've had your chance.

 

You've buzzed... What are you doing?

 

What are you doing? Chas! I'm being touched.

 

Derek, I'm being touched. Derek!

 

(Ping)

 

Sure, just sign the deal
and I'll make sure she says the brand live on air.

 

- Apple.
- Apple...is the right answer.

 

(Cheering)

 

Know-it-all nymphets from St Trinian's.

 

Oh, come on, Eton.
I'm going to have to hurry you.

 

No, it's gone.

 

(Bell)

 

And so has the bell!

 

And er...on that note, I'm afraid we leave Eton...

 

(Thud)

 

..and congratulate our glorious
and glamorous victresses,

 

who will go on, next week,

 

to the grand final to meet
Cheltenham Ladies' College.

 

It is, of course, St Trinian's.

 

(Cheering and chanting)

 

Are we going to close down St Trinian's?

 

THWAITES: No, they're more use to us alive.

 

You see, as things stand,
they're the perfect symbol of misguided youth.

 

They're a beacon of ill-discipline
in need of correction.

 

I'm going to make an example of them.
I'll break their spirit.

 

They will conform.

 

It's time the world saw
what we've been dealing with.

 

Show them the problem...then fix it.

 

The press pack is panting, Peter.

 

It's time we let them loose.

 

Hang on.

 

You want me, a man of my calibre...

 

..just to...bowl into some gallery in London,

 

waltz up to your old man

 

and offer to flog him a Vermeer for half a bar?

 

It won't be you. It will be this guy.

 

Gerhard Von Strubel,
the most elusive art dealer in the world.

 

You want me to pretend to be some...

 

art bloke?

 

They've never met,

 

but my father would do anything
to do business with him.

 

No, I'm sorry, I don't fancy it. No.

 

KELLY: What's wrong?

 

Not up to it, Flash?

 

I told you, Annabelle.

 

Hold on, hold on.
I didn't say I wouldn't do it.

 

Come on, give us a look at it.
I'll give anything a try once.

 

So, erm...

 

What's he like, then, this von Strubel mug?

 

- He's a count.
- He sounds like one!

 

No, he's posh. I can do posh, look.

 

Oh, la-di-dah! Shall we go hunting?

 

But can you do German?

 

Yeah, of course I can. Ah, mon freuer...

 

Strindberg, Wiederkind, Jurgen Klinsmann...

 

It'll be all right on the night.
Just give me a little bit of time.

 

What's he erm... What's he look like?

 

Well, all I've heard is that he's successful...

 

erudite and handsome.

 

Oh, I almost forgot. He's also very, very gay.

 

(Chokes)

 

(Whistle)

 

Scramble! Black Eagle, one o'clock!

 

Ready to make the front pages, Minister?

 

Peter, the only things
the public wants to read about

 

are mayhem, misery and disaster.

 

So we'll be fine.

 

Thank you for coming, gentlemen, ladies.

 

What you're about to witness
is the disgraceful result

 

of 1 5 years of political indifference.

 

Schools like this one are weeds.

 

Long neglected, they've been
allowed to grow wild and unruly.

 

- And you're the weedkiller, Minister?
- I like it, Denise.

 

Code Red!

 

Code Red!

 

People have often criticised my methods.

 

They say I'm too aggressive,
hard-line, whatever.

 

But what I'm about to show you...

 

..is the appalling alternative.

 

It looks rather pleasant, if you ask me.

 

You were only supposed
to blow the bloody doors off.

 

Minister! Minister?

 

Code Red!

 

Morning.

 

Er...are you lot from t'Inland Revenue?

 

No.

 

Phew!

 

Quickly, quickly.

 

Ready?

 

..when the sixth hour was come,
there was a darkness over...

 

How can I help you?

 

And some of them stood by
when they heard the saint...

 

They're bound to slip up sooner or later.

 

(Clattering)

 

Christ! He's coming this way!

 

We're never gonna make it!

 

Who are you?

 

I know your daughter.

 

You're friends with Verity?

 

I was at Cheltenham with her.

 

She was the school bully
and I was one of her favourite victims.

 

DENISE: Really?

 

So, Minister, your daughter was the school bully.

 

And what's it like being at St Trinian's?

 

Oh, it's like...

 

one big, happy...
if slightly dysfunctional...family.

 

A bastard profanes the English throne.

 

The generous Britons are cheated by a juggler.

 

Geoffrey. What a surprise!

 

What's going on, Miss Fritton?

 

The girls are hard at work,

 

and their headmistress
is rehearsing the role of a lifetime.

 

Don't you think I make a remarkable queen?

 

You're up to something,
and I will get to the bottom of it.

 

I will expose you.

 

Well, you'll have to at least
buy me dinner first.

 

Oh, Geoffrey.

 

Oh, not again.

 

(Snarls)

 

Aar-rooo!

 

Not quite the headline we had in mind, Minister.

 

(Suppressed giggling)

 

(Screams)

 

(Snarls)

 

You've had this coming
since the day you arrived, Fritton.

 

What are you going to do to me?

 

Give you a makeover, silly.

 

SUGABABES:
3 Spoons Of Suga

 

She likes to dress
like she's fresh out of a magazine

 

She struts around
getting down to her record machine

 

It's clear that she enjoys teasing all the boys

 

They always say
that you'll remember her name

 

Because she's got it

 

She's got it right down

 

And all the guys say

 

I need three spoons of sugar
in a glass full of liquor

 

To get over you

 

I'm gonna need a whole lot of therapy
to cure the sugar rush

 

I can't get over you

 

Gimme something in my coffee

 

Gimme thrills, take my money

 

Can't get over you

 

So...how do you feel?

 

Like a St Trinian.

 

I need three spoons of sugar
in a glass full of liquor

 

To get over you

 

Gimme something in my coffee

 

Gimme thrills, take my money

 

Can't get over you

 

I'm gonna need a whole lot of therapy
to cure the sugar rush

 

I can't get over you

 

Ah, Lavinia.

 

Are you tempted by our caped crusader?

 

(Chuckles)

 

(German accent)
Gah! Why is it that the first face I see

 

is not only the handsomest face in this room

 

but also the very face I came here to talk to?

 

It must be fate.

 

You are?

 

German.

 

Whereabouts in Germany?

 

Bayern Munich.

 

That's a football team.

 

Yes...and I am their number one fan.

 

Please, don't go. I didn't mean to offend you.

 

It's just... I get very lonely being German.

 

And a bigwig in the art world.

 

- I imagine.
- And gay.

 

- Would you...
- Ohh!

 

Whoopsie-daisy! Gerhard, Gerhard, Gerhard!

 

Oh, my God.

 

You're not Count Gerhard von...

 

Sshh, please!

 

I'm trying to keep a low profile.

 

One of the great masterpieces has just
become available on the black market.

 

Which masterpiece are you talking about?

 

Well, it's actually rather a big deal.

 

A little out of your league, perhaps.

 

Perhaps it's something you'd er...

 

prefer to discuss over dinner.

 

What?

 

Well, you said how...lonely you are.

 

We could er...spend some time together.

 

A nice candlelit dinner,

 

a stroll along the beach...

 

..just the two of us...

 

..barefoot in the surf.

 

And then...

 

..back to my place.

 

Or I could just...tell you now.

 

- Oh, yes, OK.
- Good, it's better.

 

The masterpiece is the...

 

The Girl With The Pearl Earring.

 

Really?

 

(Sombre music)

 

The ultimate price was paid by one...

 

..who laid down his life...

 

for his sisters and his school.

 

No greater love hath any dog...

 

..than this.

 

(Sniffs) I'm sorry.

 

This one's for Mr Darcy!

 

(Cheering)

 

GIRLS ALOUD:
On My Way To Satisfaction

 

Hey, yeah, yeah

 

Don't you know I saved a spot for you?

 

And l-l-l

 

I wanna introduce you to my crew

 

So what do you say?

 

Am I gonna get my way?

 

I don't need your permission

 

You're uptight and it don't look right

 

You've gotta share my vision

 

On my way

 

To satisfaction

 

How I love

 

Your reaction

 

On my way

 

To satisfaction

 

How I love

 

Yeah

 

Your reaction

 

Minister?

 

This school you very publicly condemned
is now in the final of School Challenge.

 

A little embarrassing for your department,
is it not? Like to comment?

 

No, Denise, I wouldn't.

 

I'm here in a private capacity
to support my daughter's school.

 

No more photos now, please, gentlemen.

 

REPORTER: One question.

 

Excuse, can I just...

 

I'm sorry, you can't go in there.

 

What? But I...

 

The team's going through
some intense preparations.

 

(Power tool whirring)

 

Eurgh!

 

OK. Picture's up.

 

Tania, what are you doing?

 

You're 1 0.

 

And you're carrying high explosives.

 

It's not what you think, Kell.

 

It's for the smell.

 

We saw it on CSI.

 

Oh.

 

Good luck, girls.

 

(Cheering and applause)

 

(Theme tune intro)

 

- Annabelle?
- Wait for it.

 

Hello and welcome to no less an institution
than the National Gallery,

 

in London itself,

 

where we're proud to welcome you to
the grand final of School Challenge.

 

(Whooping)

 

OK. Now.

 

(Dull thud)

 

Girls? Girls, hello.

 

What's happened?

 

Come in, come in. Speak to me.

 

- (Groaning)
- Oh, look.

 

BOTH: That was wicked.

 

OK, girls, let's rock'n'roll.

 

I love what you've done with the place.

 

There's no time for this. Concentrate.

 

Who was burned at the stake for
the crime of wearing men's clothes?

 

(Buzzer)
- Peaches. St Trinian's.

 

Joan of Arc.

 

Joe Nafark.

 

Joan of Arc is the right answer.
Five points to St Trinian's.

 

Plenty of time yet, ladies from Cheltenham.

 

OK, it looks like you're clear.

 

(Door slams)

 

What's happening?

 

Speak to me.

 

(Crying)

 

What are you doing here?

 

We got stuck in the toilet.

 

We thought our mummy
would come and get us but nobody did.

 

We were scared.

 

You're safe now. Come on.

 

Come on.

 

Which Latin phrase defines
the common-law legal action or writ

 

which is the means by which
detainees can seek relief

 

from unlawful imprisonment?

 

Yes! Chelsea, St Trinian's.

 

Is it...um...

 

I think it might possibly be...

 

Um...

 

Habeas corpus.

 

Habeas corpus is the right answer.
They are on fire, Cheltenham.

 

(Cheering and whooping)

 

A great English novel, published in 1 81 3,

 

was originally said to be entitled
First Impressions.

 

It's better known by another title.
Can you give me that title, please?

 

(Buzzer)
- Chelsea. St T rinian's.

 

- Pride and...
(Feedback squeal)

 

Ow!

 

That was more painful than a Brazilian wax.

 

Brazilian wax? Is that your answer?
Pride And Brazilian Wax?

 

- No! No, um...
- (Laughter)

 

(Questions continue below)

 

We need more cover.

 

Medusa.

 

Medusa is the right answer. Well done.

 

Jolly good!

 

(Whooping and cheering)

 

I'm not sure why you're cheering
quite so enthusiastically.

 

Your school is not doing too well at the moment.

 

- Go on.
- I don't want to go.

 

Get out of the way, Morticia.

 

I'm scared of heights.

 

OK. I'm coming.

 

No. One at a time.

 

Go back.

 

Come on. Quick.

 

Now, maths. How are we on maths, girls?

 

What is the volume of a sphere?

 

Yes, Peaches. You got there first.

 

Quite loud.

 

You're barking up the wrong tree there.

 

Not quite what we mean by "volume".

 

Any idea? Jemima, yes?

 

- Pi R cubed.
- Pi times the radius cubed.

 

- It is Pi R cubed.
- Bursar.

 

I've always been rather good at figures.

 

Literature. Let's see how we do here.

 

She made her first appearance
as a young girl in the novel

 

L'Assommoir by Emile Zola.

 

Yes. Chelsea, St Trinian's.

 

Kylie.

 

- (Laughter)
- No, it isn't Kylie.

 

Yes, please, Antonia.

 

That would be Nana.

 

- Nana is the right answer.
- (Applause)

 

St Trinian's lagging
after a wonderful start on 45 points

 

to Cheltenham's 120.

 

We'll take those scores into school break time.

 

Milk and buns for us,
hopscotch in the playground for you.

 

See you later.

 

This is not happening.

 

Chelsea! You can't leave!

 

You all right, babes?

 

I just wonder if I'm wasting myself
doing this platitudinous drivel.

 

Is this all there is?

 

That'll be your serotonin levels.

 

Here. I've got summat for you.

 

Red ones bring you up,
blue ones bring you down.

 

Go for your life.

 

Oh... (Whimpers)

 

Wait. Chelsea, wait.

 

No way.
There is no way I am going back in there.

 

- What's wrong, Chelsea?
- Our earpieces have stopped working.

 

Earpieces?

 

That's how we were getting the answers. Unnnh!

 

If you walk out now,
this whole thing goes up in smoke.

 

Every offer we've had
over the last six weeks will vanish.

 

No more Big Brother. No more Project Catwalk.

 

No more Celebrity Love Island.

 

You've been cheating.

 

(Sobs)

 

Just one moment, Chelsea Parker.

 

I've been watching you, you little madam...

 

..with your girlish wiles and your...saucy ways.

 

And now, it seems, your criminal cunning.

 

You know what you are, don't you?

 

(Whimpers)

 

A washed-up slapper.

 

- Smart.
- Huh?

 

Smarter than you think.

 

I am?

 

And smart is cool.

 

- It is?
- Yes.

 

And very, very sexy.

 

Really?

 

We're going to be back on in 30 seconds, OK?

 

- Where's Stephen?
- He's here. He's here. He's here.

 

I know he's here, because...I am he.

 

(Stephen laughs)

 

Oh, my darling lady girls.
Welcome back, welcome back.

 

It's the kind of glorious evening,
isn't it, gentle boys and all...

 

It's the kind of evening

 

where you want to gather
every known numpty in the universe

 

and clutch them to your bosom.

 

Let's get straight down to it.

 

Let's do it and get straight down to it.

 

Let's do it, let's do it, let's do it, let's do it now.

 

Ladies and gentlemen, first question.

 

It's another fruit. We had a fruit earlier -
we've got another fruit now.

 

This question is,
which native Brazilian tropical fruit

 

bears the Latin name ananas comosus?

 

Pawpaw. It's the pawpaw.

 

(Ping)

 

St Trinian's, Chelsea.

 

Pawpaw. Pawpaw!

 

Pawpaw! Pawpaw! Pawpaw!

 

Is it pineapple?

 

No!

 

It is pineapple.

 

- Five points to St Trinian's.
- Good.

 

OK. Well done.

 

- (Cheering)
- I don't know who St Trinian was

 

but he was watching over you then.

 

Congratulations, you're back on form.

 

So, fingers back on buzzers, please.

 

(Quiz continues in background)

 

- Othello?
STEPHEN: Othello will do.

 

(Applause)
- We've got a problem.

 

Thwaites is onto us.

 

Buggeration!

 

What is the capital of Burkina Faso?

 

(Ping)
- Yes?

 

Chloe.

 

Ouagadougou.

 

Ouagadougou is the right answer.

 

- (Cheering)
- Well done, Chloe. Congratulations.

 

I had a boyfriend from there.

 

Another five points to St Trinian's.
This is getting exciting.

 

Geoffrey!

 

You know, when I was in the prison system,

 

I encountered some of the country's top felons,

 

but your girls really are in a whole other league.

 

They are the creme de la creme.

 

What did I tell you?

 

Don't tell me. Tell it to the judge.

 

Oh, I've met some hard-boiled men in my time,

 

but...you are 20 minutes.

 

One last drink...for old times' sake?

 

I don't think so.

 

Geoffrey, where did it all go wrong?

 

You and I...

 

Where did it go wrong?

 

Was I... (Sighs)..too fickle, too...fanciful?

 

Too...much for you?

 

Maybe I will have that drink.

 

Down here!

 

Wait for me.

 

Let's dance.

 

A new dawn waits for us tonight

 

If you play the cards...
- Come on, focus!

 

I swear I'll keep in party line

 

Cross my heart and hope to die

 

If I lose myself to rhythm

 

Doesn't mean I lose control

 

If I can't dance then I don't want

 

Any part of your revolution

 

Revolution

 

Revolution

 

You've put me in a very difficult position, Milla.

 

Whereas on the one hand,
it's my sovereign duty to...

 

to turn you in. On. Over.

 

On the other hand, the second hand. Ticktock.

 

You're so...

 

- So...
- intelligent?

 

Fragrant?

 

- Dangerous?
- Odd.

 

I mean, you always have been.

 

Cat's in the bag and the bag's in the river.

 

Everyone, we have lift-off!

 

(Cheering)

 

I'm sorry, Camilla,
but as you well know, I am a hard...

 

I'm a hard...

 

What am l?..liner.

 

I'm a hardliner,
which means I'm hard and a liner.

 

Had a dog called Linus once.

 

Linus!

 

Here, boy.

 

GEOFFREY: Linus! Here, boy!

 

Linus!

 

I thought the world of that dog.

 

I loved that dog.

 

Camilla.

 

What I'm trying to tell you...

 

..is that you...

 

you remind me of Linus.

 

(Moans)

 

(Thud)

 

Woof, woof.

 

(Camilla humming)

 

(Geoffrey mumbling)

 

Three minutes till the end of the show.

 

You've gotta get back, pronto.

 

(Gasps)

 

(Quiz continues below)

 

What are you doing?

 

I couldn't stay there on my own.

 

..in Greek mythology, of Hercules...

 

- OK, don't panic.
- Panic?

 

You can do it - you're nearly there.

 

(Gasps)

 

And I know now
that it's time for the final question.

 

And looking at the scores...

 

- Kelly, listen to me.
- What am I meant to do?

 

Get back now. Right now.

 

Or we're history.

 

.. 1 40 points. For the first time
in School Challenge we have a tie

 

as we go into the final question.

 

All the sweating, all the heartache,
all the dreams, the hopes, ambitions,

 

the revising, the swotting,

 

it's all come down to this moment.

 

(Contestant breaks wind)

 

(Laughter)

 

I'm sorry. It's a side effect
of my raisin and Ryvita diet.

 

Contrary to popular opinion, better in than out.

 

And so, ladies and gentlemen,

 

the final question - the decider.

 

Fingers on buzzers.
Which substance is believed to have

 

such strong aphrodisiac properties

 

that the Aztecs for bad women

 

from consuming it.

 

Thwaites Junior is onto us.

 

She'll blow the whole thing -
we've got to stop her.

 

- I'll handle this.
- But, Annabelle...

 

- Annabelle.
- She's mine.

 

Annabelle, come in!

 

(Ping)

 

(Gasps)

 

Chelsea, St Trinian's.

 

Thwaites.

 

- Where are you going?
- I'm going to bring you down, Fritton.

 

You and your vulgar little school.

 

I have to hurry you, Chelsea.
If you buzz you must answer straightaway.

 

Is it chocolate?

 

(Sighs)

 

You do know I'm faster than you.

 

Annabelle? Annabelle, come in.

 

Annabelle.

 

Urgh!

 

Chocolate? Is that your answer?

 

Er...

 

Yes, it is.

 

Time for a little prayer.

 

Is the right answer!

 

(Cheering and applause)
- Yes!

 

Which means this year's champions
are St Trinian's School.

 

(Wild cheering)

 

(Stephen chuckles)

 

I'm so happy.

 

Yes! Yes!

 

Yes, Bursar!

 

(Cheering continues)

 

Yeah!

 

(Running water)

 

(Camilla humming)

 

(Gargling)

 

(Toilet flushes)

 

Camilla, erm...

 

Last night, what happened?
I don't remember anything.

 

(Giggles) I'm sorry, Geoffrey.

 

I'm afraid I had to slip you a little something.

 

And then...

 

you returned the favour.

 

Oh, God, you didn't, did you?

 

Well...not exactly.

 

- Now, listen, Camilla, I can't...
- Oh, shut up, Geoffrey.

 

Just kiss me.

 

THE FOUR ACES:
Love Is A Many Splendoured Thing

 

Love is a many splendoured thing

 

It's the April rose
that only grows in the early spring

 

(Needle scratches across record)

 

What the...?

 

(Gasps)

 

(Groans)

 

What took you so long?

 

More now on that breaking news story.

 

In an extraordinary turn of events,

 

the priceless painting that was stolen
last night from the National Gallery

 

has been recovered.

 

Vermeer's Girl With A Pearl Earring

 

was found by a group of schoolgirls
in a changing room of Harvey Nichols.

 

We can go live now to St Trinian's School

 

where our reporter Denise Stephenson

 

is with the chairman of the National Gallery

 

waiting to give the girls a reward.

 

It gives me great pleasure to present this award

 

to the girls of St Trinian's

 

who are model citizens,
an example to young people everywhere.

 

And here they are now.

 

(Cameras click, reporters call out)

 

How does it feel to be a role model?

 

We've been unable to contact
Education Minister Geoffrey Thwaites...

 

- There he is!
- He's up there.

 

- (Shouting)
- Come on, Minister.

 

(Cheering)

 

We can't fake the way we feel

 

We were born to keep it real

 

Hockey sticks and balls of steel

 

We are St Trinian's

 

You bite us, we'll bite you back

 

Better be scared when we attack

 

Feel the fear, we're maniacs

 

St Trinian's

 

Check out our battle cry

 

A song to terrify

 

No-one can stand in our way

 

We are the best

 

So screw the rest

 

We do as we damn well please

 

Until the end

 

St Trinian's

 

Defenders of anarchy

 

We are the best

 

So screw the rest

 

We do as we damn well please

 

Until the end

 

St Trinian's

 

Defenders of anarchy

 

St Trinian's!

 

So scam all the toffs, the neats and the freaks

 

Blackmail the goths,
the slappers and the geeks

 

And if they complain, we'll do it all again

 

We do as we damn well please

 

ASBO the chavs, the emos and their mates

 

To torment the slags, we offer special rates

 

And if they complain, we'll do it all again

 

Defenders of anarchy

 

Check out our battle cry

 

A song to terrify

 

No-one can stand in our way

 

We are the best

 

So screw the rest

 

We do as we damn well please

 

Until the end
Until the end

 

St Trinian's

 

Defenders of anarchy

 

St Trinian's!

 

(Cheering)

 

CAMILLA & GEOFFREY:
Love Is In The Air

 

There's something about you tonight, Camilla.

 

CAMILLA: Love is in the air

 

Everywhere I look around

 

Love is in the air

 

Every sight and every sound

 

GEOFFREY:
And I don't know if I'm being foolish

 

Don't know if I'm being wise

 

It's something that I must believe in

 

And it's there when I look in your eyes

 

CAMILLA: Love is in the air

 

In the whisper of the trees

 

Yes, it is Geoffrey.

 

Love is in the air

 

In the thunder of the sea

 

And I don't know if I'm just dreaming
- Shall I pinch you, Geoffrey?

 

Don't know if I feel sane
- You're utterly bonkers.

 

But it's something that I must believe in

 

And it's there when you call out my name

 

Oh, Geoffrey!

 

BOTH: Love is in the air

 

Love is in the air

 

Whoa-whoa-whoa
- Geoffrey!

 

- Do it again.
Whoa-whoa-whoa

 

You love it, you saucy minx.

 

(Camilla giggles)
Fame Academy, here we come.

 

CAMILLA: Love is in the air

 

In the rising of the sun

 

GEOFFREY: Love is in the air

 

When the day is nearly done

 

And I don't know if you're an illusion
- I'm here, Camilla.

 

I don't know if I see it true

 

GEOFFREY:
But you're something that I must believe in

 

And you're there when I reach out for you

 

Not there, please, Geoffrey.

 

CAMILLA: Love is in the air

 

Everywhere I look around

 

GEOFFREY: Love is in the air

 

Every sight and every sound
- Geoffrey!

 

BOTH: And I don't know if I'm being foolish

 

Don't know if I'm being wise

 

But it's something that I must believe in

 

And it's there when I look in your eyes

 

- More rhythm.
- Slow down, Camilla.

 

For God's sake, slow down.
Give a man a chance.

 

CAMILLA:
Give it more rhythm, more rhythm. Go on. Go on!

 

Love is in the air

 

Ooh-hoo, ooh-hoo!

 

Love is in the air

 

Ooh-hoo, ooh-hoo!

 

GEOFFREY:
I love it when you look at me like that.

 

Come on, Geoffrey, let's not ruin the chorus.

 

- Here we go. One, two...
- One, two...

 

One, two, three, four!

 

Love is in the air

 

Ooh-hoo, ooh-hoo!

 

Love is in the air

 

Ooh-hoo, ooh-hoo!

 

Love is in the air

 

Love is in the air