A Party to Remember/Transcript

(INTRO MUSIC) Samantha: I've gotta be honest. Party planning is probably my favorite activity. Miley: So I know for sure I want it to be glitter themed. Samantha: Love it. Glitter, check. I know! Ice skating! (SILENCE) Hello? Earth to Samantha. Sorry! What did you say? Miley: Ice skating! I'm going to have an ice skating party this year! Um, did I miss something? What does ice skating have to do with sparkles? And have you ever ice skated in your life? We live in California! Well, my mom made me watch this movie the other night from when she was a kid. And at first I was like, "Mom, lame, they didn't even have movies in HD when you were a kid!" But then I watched it because usually my mom knows what I like, and it was awesome. Samantha: What movie was it? The Cutting Edge! You would love it. It's about this hockey player who starts figure skating with this really stubborn girl. And they fight the whole time because they both hate each other at first, but of course it's just a front for how much they're in love with each other... Samantha: Spoiler alert! Thanks a lot, what if I wanted to watch it? Miley: Oh, you will anyway. We'll watch it together. And then we'll watch all three sequels, because of course. Toe pick! (LAUGHING) Toe pick? Miley, you're going to have to explain that one. It's just this funny part of the movie that you'll get when you see it. It's this thing the girl always says because the guy is always forgetting to use his toe pick--that's a brake on an ice skate--and falling on his face on the ice. Got it. So, this movie made you want to have your birthday party at an ice skating rink? Miley: Totally. The thing is, the choreography is amazing in figure skating and ice dancing. It made me realize, maybe there's a whole world of choreography to explore beyond just dance. Hold the phone. There's a world beyond dance? I'm not saying there's a world beyond dance. I'm saying the world OF dance is bigger than I ever imagined. Just think, Samantha. Dancing on the ice, twirling around in sparkly outfits paired with tights... Samantha: It sounds like you like ice fashion more than ice skating. Ice DANCING. And I think I'm going to love it all. Ohhh, speaking of fashion. Can you imagine the amazing ice dancing costumes Kyra could make? I bet they'd be even better than the ones in the movie. Mrs. McKenna: Girls, we've got ten minutes before we have to leave. Miley: Okay. (GROANS) I don't want to go to school. I want to be home-schooled like you, Samantha. You get to do what you want all day long. Miley, that isn't true! Do you even know how jealous I get sometimes that you and Kyra and Grace and Jacob get to hang out all day without me? I love my life and I love that being home-schooled allows me more free time, but sometimes I just miss seeing my crew. And being home-schooled is exhausting! I do my work and then I have to do my other work. Vlogs and voice lessons and performances... it's fun and I love it, but it's hard work! Miley: Fair point. School isn't so bad. Samantha: Now, focus! We're supposed to be planning. Miley: Grace already offered to design the invites, so we can rest easy on that one. They'll obviously be insanely cute. Definitely. Grace is so talented. She said she was going to make a pinata too. A cat? Samantha: Actually, no. Lately she's been into llamas. Random. But cute! I love llamas. Yes. So she's making a llama pinata. Love it. What will it be filled with? That part's a surprise, birthday girl! But definitely plan on lots of glitter. And guess what else? Kyra's designing us matching outfits, and I'll make sure they're bedazzled, since you want a glitter-themed skating party. Maybe my mom can help with that. Miley: Great. Kyra is the most fashion-forward girl I know. I'm sure they'll be perfect. Yep. We'll come up with a cute hashtag too, in case we want to post anything on Instagram. #Mileystone, maybe? Miley: Hmm... That's super cool, but I think we can do better. You'll think of something great. And what about Jacob? Can he handle the cake? Samantha: Actually, I'm not sure about that. He wants to. It's just that he's in the California Master Pastry Chef competition the day after your party. Two winners become Master Pastry Chef or Sous Pastry Chef and get college scholarships, and also get to go to the national contest. He has to do a lot of prep for it. I know he wanted to make your cake, though. Miley: What? That's so cool! I can't believe he didn't tell me. Samantha: He literally just texted me this morning. I hope I didn't spoil anything. He may have wanted to tell you in person at school today. I'll act surprised. Mrs. McKenna: Ready, set, school? Never! Let's do this. Samantha: Miley, let's get the whole crew together after school this week to go over and send out invitations and stuff. Maybe at Grace's place. Her mom has the best snacks. Sounds perfect. Buckle up, ladies. First stop, school. And Samantha, am I dropping you off back at your house after this, or at the studio? Samantha: Home. I'm doing schoolwork before I head over to the studio. Plus, I miss Zoey. How did the planning go? Miley: It went great, Mom. I definitely want to do it at an ice skating rink, and my friends are handling the decorations. Except Jacob can't do the cake, so you'll have to handle that. Mrs. McKenna: On it. I think I can handle a cake and maybe even a couple pizzas, too. Samantha, would you like to join us on Saturday to scout ice skating venues? I did a little research on my own while you girls were planning. There's a perfect rink about twenty minutes from our neighborhood that allows Saturday rentals, and it even has a disco ball, playlist hookup for our phones, and an adjoining party room for snacks. I want us to go see it in person this weekend. You girls could even test it out, if you want. Miley: Mom... you... are... amazing! I sure am. But also, my baby only turns sixteen once. Samantha: Are you tearing up? Moms are so cute. This mom is not ready for a sixteen-year-old. Relax, Mom. We've got a few good years ahead of us yet. (UNBUCKLING SEATBELT) Samantha: Thanks for the lift, Mrs. McKenna. Mrs. McKenna: See you on Saturday! (CAR DRIVES OFF) (MUSIC PLAYING THROUGH HEADPHONES) Samantha: Jacob! When are those brownies gonna be ready? Miley: Brownies? Did I hear the word "brownies"? Jacob: What am I, your personal chef? Pretty much. (CHUCKLING) (OVEN DINGS) Kyra: Mmm, still warm. How good, on a scale of one to redonkulous? Kyra: Quadruple infinity redonkulous times a thousand. Jacob: Grace? You want one? Can't! Working. Samantha: Grace, you aren't seriously making thirty invitations by hand? That'll take you forever! No way. This is just the template. Once I perfect it, I'm going to scan it on to my computer, and maybe even add a few more graphics. Then we can e-mail it out to all of Miley's guests. Kyra: It's looking amazing. Oh my gosh. Miley! Grace did a whole collage timeline of important events that happened throughout your first sixteen years. Shh, I want to be surprised. Don't tell me anything else. Samantha: We'll just tell you that you're going to love it. Sugar doilies. Kyra: And you're also going to love what I've mocked up for our matching shirts. I do want your input on these, Miley. I want to make sure they're comfortable for skating and glittery enough for your theme. Miley: Wow... I knew you were into fashion, but Kyra, these are incredible! I was thinking we could do long-sleeve shirts, since it'll be cold in the rink. But then it occurred to me, why not go all out? When you mentioned the skating rink, I started looking up figure skating costumes. They're gorgeous! Wouldn't it be fun if the four of us had costumes, personalized with your birthday hashtag? What's it going to be, by the way? I suggested #Mileystone, but Miley didn't like it. I didn't say that, Samantha! It's okay. It's bad, like, really bad. I'm girl enough to admit it. Jacob: What about #MagnificentMiley? You know, like the Magnificent Mile in Chicago. Hmmm. Maybe. Except I've never been to Chicago. Grace: Does it matter? Samantha: Let's keep thinking. So we know we're doing personalized costumes- ohhh, I love that leotard-skirt combo! Kyra: Thanks. And for Jacob, I figure this cool bomber jacket will do. That's the coolest of all. I can't decide. Miley: Oh my gosh. This reminds me. Can I show you guys what I got in the mail today from my grandparents? I brought them over just so you could see. (GRABS SPARKLY ICE SKATES) They're an early birthday present. They'll go perfectly with our skating outfits. Samantha: So it's a go, then. Miley: My mom called the rink and it's available for rental. We just have to take a quick peek on Saturday, and then we're all set for the party! Grace: Should we hold off on sending the invites until the rink is locked down? Nah. I can't see myself changing my mind. I haven't been this excited for a birthday party in sixteen years! Guys, time for dinner! Jacob's been using the kitchen all night, so I ordered egg rolls and fried rice from the Chinese takeout place you all love. (ALL EXCEPT SAMANTHA CHEERING) I am not hungry in the slightest. Not after all those brownies Jacob made. But I could go for some chill time for sure. Planning is tough. Grace: Yeah. We deserve a reward for our hard work! I have to say, I'm feeling good about these invitations. They're going to be a masterpiece. My ice skating party is going to be perfect. I can't imagine a better way to turn sixteen. (CAR HONKING) (ZOEY BARKING EXCITEDLY) Samantha: Zoey, you can't ice skate. Better get moving. Don't keep Mrs. McKenna waiting! Okay, okay. Bye, Mom. Love you. Love you, too. Have fun! Mrs. McKenna: My. This place is hopping! I had no idea ice skating was so popular in Southern California. Miley: I didn't even know ice skating existed in Southern California! Samantha: I bet a lot of people do it competitively. Like, pre-Olympics, even. Maybe so. In any case, we're here to have fun. (UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING) This place is awesome. Let's go to the check-in counter. Mrs. McKenna: I spoke with a Katie Lewis. I'm Katie Lewis. Are you perhaps Mrs. McKenna? And you're the birthday girl? Miley: And this is my best friend, Samantha. Katie: Great to have you all here. Now, ladies, could you give me one minute to wrap up back here? I want to get someone to cover for me so I can take you on a tour of the rink. Meanwhile, come on back here and pick out skates in your size. (MILEY SQUEALS) Samantha: Miley, those look way too big. You'd better get skates that fit. Oh, pshaw. It's this pair or bust. I don't know... Samantha, please. I really want to wear these. I'll be careful. So cool... Katie: Whoa, whoa. Have you ever skated before? First rule of thumb: you will fall, so take it easy out there. (SAMANTHA AND MILEY LAUGHING) I'm heading back to my desk now, but give me a shout if you need anything. And remember; be careful. (POP MUSIC PLAYING) This is so fun! Miley: This is the best! This is going to be so fun when we have our Kyra-designed outfits on. (SKATES SLIDING ON ICE) Just imagine this with our friends and a playlist we made ourselves. We can do all our favorite dances. (MILEY SKATING FAST) Teen boy: Watch it! Mrs. McKenna: Miley, take it easy, honey! The point is to have fun! (MUSIC CONTINUES) Miley... (MILEY YELPS) (ANKLE BREAKS) Samantha: (GASPING) Miley! Are you okay? Can you stand up? I'm getting help. Stay right there. (MILEY SOBBING) Mrs. McKenna: Sweetheart. Can you stand? Let's at least untie your skates, honey. Katie: I wouldn't do that. I've seen a lot of injuries on the ice, and sometimes removing the skates can make it worse by jogging the wound. Better to leave them on and let the doctor handle it. I'll bring them back. Don't worry about it. You can keep them. Let's just get this girl patched up. I'll have to lift her. Hold the doors, Samantha. I'm going to take Miley to the hospital. Why don't you text your mom and have her meet us there? I think Miley and I might be a while. Miley: I've never ridden in a wheelchair before. That's my girl. We'll call you afterward to let you know how things go. Samantha: Mom, can we stay? Of course, if you want. Best friends stick together. Mrs. McKenna: Miley has a hairline fracture in her ankle. She'll be okay in six to eight weeks, but unfortunately there'll be no ice skating next weekend. Samantha: We'll think of an even better party, Miley. And we'll save skating for another time. Mrs. McKenna: You're a good friend, Samantha. I would've been a better friend if I hadn't let you wear skates that didn't fit. It was my decision. You let me know you didn't think it was a good idea. But I was the one who made a bad choice. You're the best friend, Samantha. Aww. Well, I'll have to get the background on that later. But it sounds like today was a learning experience for everyone. I say, let's dial back on the learning for a second. I don't know about you guys, but I could use a little ice cream after all that hospital. Miley: That's exactly what I need. Watch my moves, Samantha. (CHUCKLING) Mrs. McKenna: This girl, is going to give me a run for my money. Miley: Did someone say "run"? Ready... set... Mrs. McKenna: Miley, no! Jacob: What are we going to do? Miley had her heart set on that ice skating party. Grace: And the invitations already went out. We'll have to e-mail everyone to cancel. Kyra: What a bummer. Poor Miley! Samantha: It's a huge bummer. But I've done a lot of thinking, and I bet we can still pull off the party Miley wanted. Samantha, what do you mean? Miley's on crutches. Grace, think big. We'll bring the party to Miley! As long as Mrs. McKenna can host, we can use our same decorations. We can e-mail everyone a new location, but keep the time the same. What's the next best party to an ice skating party? Grace: A surprise party! Kyra: A slumber party! Fair points. Those are definitely the best kinds of parties. So we'll combine them into a double-whammy extravaganza! Great meeting, guys. Let's get to work. We have less than one week to plan. Mrs. McKenna: I swear, you kids are creative. Of course you can have a party here! Miley has a follow-up appointment with the doctor at noon on Saturday, so you can slip in then to set up. And I'll take Miley for a birthday lunch afterward to buy you a little more time. That sounds great, Mrs. McKenna. I think if we pull this off, our party will be even better than the original! Mrs. McKenna: I have a few surprises up my sleeve, too. (TEXTING) Samantha: Everyone is obsessed with our new party concept. Even though we're keeping the slumber party small. Grace made sure to note that everyone should come wearing glitter. Kyra: Who wouldn't be obsessed with that! By the way, I'm still designing our outfits. I'm in the midst of a serious sequin craze. You wouldn't believe the shiny purple ones I found. They look blue-green in a certain light. Talk about cutting-edge fashion. Samantha: Hold that thought. You just reminded me. Miley is obsessed with some old movie about figure skating that her mom got her into. What if we set it up on the projector during the slumber party? That way she can still feel like skating's a part of the night. Kyra: Genius. And by the way, I decided to go with bomber jackets for all of our coordinating outfits, not just Jacob's. I figured the whole leotard look might just remind Miley of what she's missing... and not in a good way. Yeah, we can't attend Miley's party wearing skating costumes. I mean, we can, but I agree that bombers are the way to go. Plus, then Jacob won't feel left out. Kyra: Exactly. He's already missing the slumber party. I think he's a little bummed. Well. He has to wake up at 5 a.m. the day after the party to travel to the California Pastry Chef contest. So actually, he probably won't feel left out at all. He'll just be thinking about the contest. He's been practice-baking for weeks. I never thought I'd say these words, but I might need a break from sugar for a while. If I have to taste-test one more madeleine... Samantha: Give it twenty-four hours. You'll be just fine. (GIGGLING) He's made, like, thousands of pastries. I bet he has a good shot at winning. I just wish we could watch it on TV. One day, when he's super famous, we will. But for now, that's why we have FaceTime. Kyra: Oh my gosh. He is going to be super famous someday. I have to start designing outfits for our red carpet debuts right now! (SAMANTHA LAUGHING) (TYPING ON PHONE) Mrs. McKenna: We're out the door. The cake gets delivered in one hour. Ready, Mom. I'll wait in the car until I'm sure you got in. Jacob: Sweet! Breaking in. I feel so criminal. Grace: Jacob! We are not breaking in. We're using a key that we were given permission to use. Jacob: Let me have my fun. (KYRA PANTING) Samantha! Pull that down now. They're back! What do you mean, they're back? Who's back? My mom? Grace: No! It's Miley and her mom! The car is in the driveway! Miley's getting out! They're both coming in! Hurry! Samantha: What the? Hide, everyone, quick! Basement! Miley hates the basement! (DOOR UNLOCKS AND OPENS) Mrs. McKenna: I don't know why you insisted on coming in with me, Miley. You should be staying off your ankle. Mom. You know you'd never find my cell phone yourself. It'd be like a needle in a haystack. I don't want to miss any birthday messages, since I won't be seeing anyone today. Well, anyone except Samantha. We'll throw a big party once you're up and running again. We're going to be late for your appointment, Miley. If you don't find it in two minutes, you're going to have to leave it behind. (CABINETS OPENING AND CLOSING) Miley: Aha! I found it! I accidentally threw it away. Mrs. McKenna: Miley... oh my gosh. Well. At least you found it. Now let's get going. Hold on, I'm just checking my messages. Oh... What is it? I don't have any more messages from Samantha. And she ignored my FaceTime today. And I haven't seen her all week. And I just feel like... where is she? I'm sure Samantha is thinking about you. She probably has good reasons for being busy. Miley: I guess. Let's go, honey. You'll see Samantha later on. I have a feeling it'll all work out. (DOOR CLOSES) (CAR PULLS OUT OF DRIVEWAY) (SIGH OF RELIEF) Did you guys hear that? Grace: Yeah. But don't worry, Samantha. She'll understand when she sees our amazing party. (MONTAGE PLAYING) (DOORBELL RINGS) Mr. McKenna: I'll get it. It's probably the cake. Jacob: Can you imagine the quality of fondant they must have used? Oh my gosh. Do you think they used edible glitter? Kyra: A cake is hardly even a cake without edible glitter these days. (MR. MCKENNA CHUCKLES) You kids are older than your years. When I was a kid, my mom baked me cakes from a box! Grace: Mmm, funfetti. Boxed cakes still hold up, Mr. McKenna. I'll just put it over here. Don't want to have to move it again. Samantha and Grace: Mr. McKenna, no! (SLIDING ON THE FLOOR) (CAKE FALLS AND SPLATTERS) Samantha: Well, it's a good thing Zoey isn't here. She'd gobble it up in no time, then get sick. Mrs. McKenna is not going to be happy about this. Jacob: It looks like the "16" is salvageable. It's a little cracked, but that fondant held. I think I can patch it up. Grace: Jacob, you have to practice for your contest tomorrow. It's going to take a lot of time to fix that cake. Mr. McKenna: And even so, the cake isn't enough to go around. It's okay, Jacob. We'll figure something else out. No way. The skate is worthless for sure, but I can fix the "16". This is my thing! And, I have just the solution for the rest of the snacks. Kyra: You do? Totally. I've been baking hundreds of cookies for the past few weeks, and they're all stored in a spare freezer in my parents' basement. We can just thaw them and make a nice display around the sixteen! Grace: Genius. Mr. McKenna: Hm. That may not be a bad idea. You know, my mother's family is Italian, and growing up we always had a cookie table tradition at weddings. There were dozens of different kinds of cookies, and everyone took a box home with them. That might be a nice touch. As long as you don't mind donating your cookies, Jacob. Not at all. But I'll need to run back down the block to my house to get them, and to get the fixin's for the cake. Kyra: Okay, grandpa. Get the fixin's. No triple chocolate petit fours for you! Samantha: Are you sure you want to deal with all that? I've got this, Samantha. Trust me. We've got two hours until they're back. It'll be good training for the timed portions of the contest. It's true. Jacob's a whiz. Let's just treat this like the ultimate test run for the contest. Samantha: Okay, sounds good to me. We're doing pretty well on time with the rest of the stuff. Jacob, how can we help? I'll need help lugging the supplies. Mr. McKenna, do you have any kind of suitcase or big bucket? I can do you one better. We have an old wheelbarrow. Why don't you use that? Jacob: Perfect. Samantha, why don't you come help me? Kyra and Grace can stay here and hold down the fort. Kyra: Great. I'm still adding final details to our jackets. Grace: And I feel like a #MileyOnTheMend poster is in order. Samantha: You love my hashtag! (CHUCKLING) I always love them, Samantha. I just give you a hard time. We'll be back. You two make sure Mr. McKenna doesn't break anything else. Mr. McKenna: Hey! Jacob: I'm actually kind of glad this happened, in a way. Oof! I don't know if I can push you all the way down the block. But anyway, this lets me practice for tomorrow and make Miley a cake. It feels like it was meant to be. Samantha: You're the best, you know that? Especially when you're chauffeuring my wheelbarrow. (LAUGHING) You wouldn't. Jacob: I might. I've got it from here. Wait up. Samantha: We don't have a second to lose. Jacob: My mom and dad are out at a play. But we can help ourselves to the baking cupboard. I'll text and let them know. Now. We need a lot of ingredients for fondant. This pantry is all mine. Mom and Dad had it put in when I got serious about baking. We already have all the ingredients here, so we're good. Samantha: There are, like, eight ingredients. Sure. Plus some special touches. I'm not just re-creating, I'm re-inventing! I am so down for this. Miley doesn't even know what she's in for. Jacob: Sometimes the unexpected stuff is the best stuff. (EVERYONE CHATTERING) (GRACE SHUSHES) She's here. Everyone, shhhh. (FRONT DOOR UNLOCKS AND OPENS) All: SURPRISE! Happy birthday, Miley! Samantha: You didn't think I'd let your birthday go by without pulling out all the stops, did you? Samantha, you put this all together? No. We all did! Wait until you see the surprises we have for you, Miley. You'll be glad you didn't have a skating party, because this new party is so much better. Miley: Oh my gosh, Grace, your art is incredible. Samantha. #MileyOnTheMend? Not bad. Kyra: There have been many options. But my favorite was #MagnificentMiley. That's why I decided to put it on the back of our matching bombers. Oh my gosh, so cute! You guys really know how to make a girl feel special. Mrs. McKenna: Okay, but... come see this. Your father broke your cake, honey. So look what your friends did! Miley: No way! (OOHING AND AAHING) Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday, dear Miley. Happy birthday to you. Samantha: Make a wish. Mrs. McKenna: Oh, my. Well, that's the sign of a great party! Mr. McKenna: And it isn't over yet. Sweetheart, we have a surprise for you out back. Samantha: And I have a surprise too. But that'll come later. Why is there a bale of hay in our backyard? Mrs. McKenna: It's for our visitor. Visitor? Let's go check the pool house. It's a bit of a hike on crutches, but I think you need to see this for yourself. (MILEY SHRIEKS IN JOY) (SAMANTHA GASPS) Miley! It's what you've always wanted. I've wanted a pony so bad, I've had a name picked out for years. And this one is totally a Dusty. Dusty! Sweet! Mr. McKenna: Miley, Dusty is going to be living at the ranch down the street, where she'll have plenty of land to run around in and a comfortable shed and lots of care. But she can visit us here and you can visit her there any time you want! One of the ranch hands even come out today with Dusty to give everyone a lesson on care and feeding. Jane: Who wants to learn some grooming techniques? (CHEERING) Dusty is a very special pony. We've been waiting for her to find the perfect owner, Miley, and I can see you're a great fit. Look how calm she is with you. Miley: I love her so much. Thank you. This is truly the best birthday ever. I have the sweetest, most thoughtful, most loving family and friends. Samantha: And you thought we'd forgotten all about you! We would never! I heard you when you came back for your phone. We were already here setting up. We had to hide. Oh my gosh. I'm sorry, Samantha. I was really upset about what happened at the skating rink. I never should have doubted you guys. I think sometimes when I get focused on something and want it to happen, I forget to leave room for surprises. Mrs. McKenna: It's a good life lesson. Sometimes surprises can be better than the original plan, if you're open to them. Samantha: Okay, okay. Enough of the life lessons. Now, can I finally share my surprise? I don't know if I can handle more! Well, you're gonna have to. You only hit this Mileystone once! (LAUGHING) (ALL EXCEPT SAMANTHA GROANING) Okay, so, here's a gift from me and my parents. No way! Kyra: What is it? It's ice skating lessons for me and Samantha, when my ankle heals. I was a little afraid you wouldn't want to do it anymore after what happened. But then I remembered... this is Miley we're talking about. Nothing gets her down. Miley: That's right. I'm just as obsessed as I was two weeks ago, don't worry. Mr. McKenna: Well, I for one am glad you'll be skating with an instructor. Whom you'll have to listen to. Oh, Dad. Mrs. McKenna: Alright, everyone. Listen up! Who wants to hear a concert? (ALL CHEERING) Looking back at yesterday, I thought I gave it everything. But still, there's so much road ahead of me. When I looked into your eyes, I guess I didn't recognize, who we are and all that we can be. Sometimes it's hard to find yourself, but it's worth it in the end. 'Cause in your heart is where it all begins. (MELANCHOLY MUSIC PLAYING) We gotta be… (RECORD SCRATCHING) Whoa, whoa, wait. Stop x3. (DANCE POP MUSIC PLAYING) We gotta be bold, we gotta be brave, we gotta be free. We gotta get loud, making that change, you gotta believe. Whoa oh oh. We'll look deep inside, and we'll rise up and shine. We can be bold, we can be brave. Let everyone see. It starts with you and me. Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh. Hey. It starts with you and me. Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh. Hey. It starts with you and me. There's something special that I've learned, it's together we can change the world. Everybody's got something they can bring. When you take a look inside yourself, do you wish that you were something else? But who you are is who you need to be. Sometimes it's hard to find yourself, but it's worth it in the end. 'Cause in your heart is where it all begins. We gotta be bold, we gotta be brave, we gotta be free. We gotta get loud, making that change, you gotta believe. Whoa oh oh. We'll look deep inside, and we'll rise up and shine. We can be bold, we can be brave, let everyone see. It starts with you and me. Whoa, whoa, hey. It starts with you and me. Whoa, whoa, hey. If we all can do our part, we know that it can be the start, to bring about the difference that we need. I promise we can work this out, I promise we can see it through. Don't you know it's up to me, it's up to me and you. We gotta be bold, we gotta be brave, we gotta be free. Gotta be free. We gotta get loud, making that change, you gotta believe. We'll look deep inside, and we'll rise up and shine, We can be bold, we can be brave, let everyone see. It starts with you and me. Whoa, whoa, hey. It starts with you and me. Whoa, whoa, hey. Yeah, yeah. It starts with you and me. Whoa, whoa. Oh, oh. It starts with you and me. Whoa, whoa. Yeah, yeah. It starts with you and me. (ELECTRONIC DANCE MUSIC PLAYING) Jacob: This is henceforth my lucky bomber. I'm totally wearing it to the contest tomorrow. I wish I didn't have to go soon. You need some real sleep after today. You really pulled out all the stops, Jacob. Any situation like this where I'm challenged is great training. And I'm probably won't sleep anyway, I'm too excited. Grace: Well, you do need to eat. So here, have another slice of pizza. Jacob: Give me a call if you need a pro to weigh in on truth or dare. We will! And FaceTime us after the contest tomorrow. Grace: Before we start watching the movie, I have a request to make. Can we decorate your cast? I've been dying to all day! That plain white plaster just doesn't do your personality justice, Miley. I would love that! Great. Because I bought a set of waterproof paints and a whole bunch of waterproof glitter glue for this very reason. I'll be right back. Samantha: I have a fun idea for after the cast decorating and movies. What do you think about telling ghost stories later tonight? I don't know about that, Samantha. You know how I freak out when I see spiders. Ghosts are like spiders times a thousand. Miley: Without the creepy legs. We don't know that! Ghosts can look like anything.(BUSHES RUSTLING) Samantha: What is that? Probably just a squirrel. They love eating the vine that borders the backyard. (CRASH) (GATE LATCH POPS OPEN) (FOOTSTEPS) Anthony: BOO! (KYRA, MILEY, AND SAMANTHA SCREAMING) (ANTHONY LAUGHING) You should have heard yourselves. You were so freaked out! Megan: Anthony! Get back in the car, you doofus. I'm so sorry. Grace called me and asked me to pick up Zoey and drop her off along with Georgie. Then this little bozo wanted along for the ride, and now I know why. Samantha: It's okay. I think we'll recover. My older brother is the greatest, but I don't have much experience with little brothers. Try little monsters. At least this one. Come on, Anthony, say good night to the girls. We've got to head back home. Grace: Megan is so excited about her new driver's license and she loves to take the car out every chance she can get, so I told her it was okay to bring the dogs over. And Anthony is just such a ham. He gets on my nerves. He's cute. I've met Megan, but this was my first exposure to the tiny terror! You're so lucky to have a big family, Grace. Kyra: He would've been cuter if he hadn't nearly made me pee my pants out of fright. But I'm glad the dogs are here. You totally made that, didn't you? Georgie is obsessed. She usually isn't so playful with other dogs. Samantha: Well, Zoey is pretty irresistible. Grace: I specifically picked out supplies that wouldn't wear off easily. I want our messages to you to last the whole six weeks you have that cast. Kyra: Mine's going to be you in a fancy birthday dress. How do you feel about giant tutus? I feel great. Who wouldn't? Well, that's good, because I made you one for when you're back up on both your feet. But I'm going to draw you in it here, so you have something to look forward to. Ohhh, I can't wait to see. The real one and the illustration, I mean. (MOVIE PLAYING ON TV) Miley: I almost never want to take it off. Grace: "Almost" being the key word. I'm glad you love it. Girls! It's nearly ten. Time to wrap it up, or we can put on the movie inside. We'll be in soon. Kate on TV: ...Because I love you. Kyra: Finally! Toe pick. If only this giant cast were an ice skate. Samantha: But a gorgeous cast it is! Did you have a nice birthday? The very best, thanks to you guys. I really do have the best friends ever. I'm so lucky, Samantha. We all are. Mrs. McKenna: Girls, I set up your sleeping bags in the living room since Miley has trouble getting up and down the stairs. I know it isn't quite as fun as her bedroom... Kyra: Or as freaky as the basement. ...But it'll be easier for you to get whatever you need from the kitchen. I may or may not have put the leftover cake on the bottom shelf of the fridge, just saying. Grace: What an awesome mom. Cake after ten? (MRS. MCKENNA LAUGHING) On birthdays, anything goes. Mr. McKenna: Holy moly! Now that is a work of art! Almost makes you want to break an ankle. Girls... you do realize you're missing something very important. Toothbrushes? Mine's in my bag. Uh, no. But you should definitely brush your teeth after you're done eating that cake. What I was going to say, though, is that you're missing a blanket fort. Mrs. McKenna: George, I think we've had enough excitement for the day. Grace: A blanket fort? What's that? "What is a blanket fort"?! Slander! Kids these days. Okay, no, this is not acceptable. Now I have to build you a blanket fort. Fine, fine, just make it quick. These girls need their beauty sleep. Samantha, grab a chair from the dining table and move it in here. Now stack up some of those big books on the table. And turn over those cushions from the sofa like that, on their side. Hmm... now, where should the summit be? I know, the chandelier. This is so cool. Miley: I wish we could stay under here forever. (GRACE AND KYRA SNORING) Well, it's getting late. And we've had a long day. Samantha: But we didn't get any extra cake yet. We can have cake for breakfast. It's still my birthday weekend. (YAWNING) Well, let's get some sleep. (SNORING) Mrs. McKenna: Girls! Time to wake up. Chocolate chip pancakes with whipped cream and chocolate sauce are coming right up. And there's something special you need to see. What time is it? Kyra: Oh my gosh, it's 9:00. We slept in! Samantha: Speak for yourself. Some of us like our beauty sleep. Grace: Well, I'm going to have some pancakes. You guys, Jacob's baking contest is being live-streamed on YouTube! What! (BLANKET FORT FALLS DOWN) Help! Man down! That was a close one. How did you guys figure out it was being live-streamed? Jacob's mom called Miley's mom. It's already the final round. Mrs. McKenna didn't want to wake us. But she also said the first three rounds were kind of boring. "Kids' stuff," she said. Samantha: Well, we technically are kids. But I'm glad I got to sleep in, and she's right that Jacob's talent goes way beyond the talent levels of most people our age. Less talk, more walk. Okay, okay! Miley: Samantha, you'll never believe what the final round's challenge is. What is it? They've been instructed to fix a bunch of smash cakes. You know, smash cakes, like when toddlers smash their first cake? Except in this case, the judges did it, and now the contestants have to make an "after" version that looks almost as good as the "before". Kyra: That's... like, really hard. But, Jacob already fixed Miley's cake yesterday. Remember how he struggled to make just the right fondant? Now he knows exactly what he's doing. Mr. McKenna: I had all of this in mind when I dropped Miley's cake, of course. This is the best coincidence ever. No way the other cakes will look as good as Jacob's. Grace: He has the hardest one, though. His is the Statue of Liberty. What are the others? Is that a... top hat? Miley: Yep, with a rabbit coming out. And the other one is a succulent. Those all sound tough to me. Jeez, look at those photos! That's pretty impressive. Her leaves definitely look as good as the original's. Grace: Yeah, but Jacob has to make all those folds in Lady Liberty's gown, plus her tiny torch. And I mean, he has to make her look like a person in statue form! It's not fair. Why did he get the hardest thing? Mrs. McKenna: It was a random drawing. He just had bad luck. Samantha: Okay, but if he nails it, his is going to be incredible. Since it's the most challenging, it has the ability to win over the judges if he pulls it off. So true. (SIPPING ORANGE JUICE) Judge: Contestants, you have seven minutes. One minute. And just a reminder that if your cake is not on the judges' stand when the timer rings, you face automatic disqualification. (GRACE GASPS) Thirty seconds. Audience: Ten... nine... eight... seven... six... five! Four! Three! Two! One! (TIMER DINGS) You certainly used all of your time. Working quickly under pressure is an important quality for a chef to have. Samantha: I want Jacob to win, but... I don't want the other contestants to feel bad. Judge: The frosting isn't right. Let's see how it tastes. Mmm. Not bad. It looks strange, but the black-and-yellow cake is better than the original! It's a bit soft, and the frosting is running. But it is a very nice cake. Gross. Judge #2: Ow. This frosting on these leaves is too hard to eat. I nearly cracked a tooth. (SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING) The torch is a little off. The whole statue is tilting to the side on its base. Judge #1: May I? Oh my. You must try this. Judge #2: This cake. It is magnificent! You added raspberry to the center? Yes. The cake already had a lemon center, but I didn't have the ingredients to re-create that when I was adding to the cake. I thought raspberry would go well with lemon. Well, young man, you thought right! Judge #1: And look, we took two giant bites out of Lady Liberty, and she still stands! Jacob: I used a framework of long toothpicks to reinforce it. I wanted to make sure she wouldn't fall apart. We have a winner! Our California Master Pastry Chef is... Jacob! (GIRLS CHEERING AND CLAPPING) (AUDIENCE CLAPPING) Grace: Jacob is so classy. Even if he'd lost, I bet you he still would've shaken everyone's hands. Miley: Someone should tell that to magic hat guy. (BOY KICKS CHAIR) Samantha: Do you think we should- No! Samantha, you can't teach everyone. Well, Miley, I hope you had the best birthday ever. I did! But it isn't over yet. Where are you going, Samantha? I thought we could go see Dusty at the stables after breakfast. I'm afraid I have work to do. After all, we have another party to plan. Grace: We do? A congratulations party for our Master Pastry Chef! Who's with me? All: Hear, hear! After a quick trip to the stables. Anything you want, birthday girl. We'll say hi to Dusty, but then, party planning time. Mrs. McKenna: These girls never stop, do they? Off to the doughnut shop for party planning? Samantha: Doughnuts might have to wait until Monday. But planning starts now! (ALL LAUGHING) Let's do it! (END CREDITS MUSIC PLAYING)
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