"Previously on Dance Academy..." "Welcome to second year." "In second year, there are no second chances." "Did anyone ever think we'd make it this far?" "Sorry." " No, no, it's fine." "My new holding cell's just around the corner." "It'll be like old times." "I put undue pressure on myself last year by alienating those around me." "So you've decided to be nice?" "You people with your feelings are messed up." "Move!" "Good, you're both here." "This is my goddaughter, Grace." "When she danced in London, it was..." "The Royal Ballet School." "So you're staying?" "For now." "Let's make a deal." "Nothing's getting in between us." "Deal." "My Nanna used to say... and she totally stole it from someone else... that the key to happiness was... having something to do..." "Shh!" "It's work." "Something to love and something to dream about." "Can you believe that's going to be us one day?" "I used to think the moment I got into the National Academy," "I would die on the spot with happiness." "I didn't." "Five seconds later, I just started focussing on the next dream... getting a contract with the Company." "I don't know." "Maybe I'm destined to always want something just out of reach." "Hi, guys." "I thought I'd get in early and let you know that whatever the initiation ceremony is," "I'm..." "I'm in." "I'm Kat Karamakov." "I'm new... obviously." "Minus nine minutes to make it to my shift." "That's doable." "Samuel, I do hope those outside work commitments aren't continuing now that term has resumed." "My point exactly." "Mr Reed, I've been thinking we don't spend enough time together." "So have I." "Your office?" "Picture a universe full of shiny, happy people." "The boredom is palpable." "Hi?" "Um, sorry again that we got off on the wrong foot." "I thought maybe I could take you over to the cafe, show you some of the least disgusting menu options." "Yeah, sorry." "Yeah, I would take anyone remotely interesting at this point." "Do I know you?" "I'm Lulu and this is Lily and we've been dying to meet you all week." "You're a legend down in first year." "The Clara costume sabotage?" "Emailing Tara's pros and cons list around the entire school." "Inspired." "Plus, you dumped Sammy Lieberman." "That rat infected all of first year." "So we've decided that you're the only second year with any clue." "No more relationships, just ballet." "Eye on the Company prize at all times." "If there's a point, could you make it?" "We want to watch you and learn." "I appreciate your taste, girls." "I don't have time for minions." "Hey, good move." "You train them up and then they get power hungry." "It always ends in some sort of coup." "Week one results - you're at the bottom of every class." "Well, I'm still getting back into it after the break." "I want to talk to you about putting hip-hop back on the curriculum." "The Board made its decision." "The Academy trains dancers for ballet companies, not music videos." "But isn't it important that we learn all different styles?" "What's important is that these marks improve." "As a scholarship student, you're expected to be a role model." "I want to see you putting in extra hours in the studio, cardio in the gym." "Try harder." "Got it." "Mr Kennedy had great faith in you." "Don't let him down." "Excuse me, are you Saskia Duncan?" "I hope so." "I saw you in The Firebird." "You were amazing." "Um, I've been carrying the program around." "Do you mind?" "Sure." "And you are..." "Tara." "Tara Webster." "Well, I..." "I don't want to disturb your lunch." "No." "Join me." "I miss Academy gossip." "So, Tara Webster, are you a good year or a bad year?" "Um, I think we're kind of a mixed bag." "And do you have a boyfriend?" "Yes." "Yes, I do." "I remember my Academy boyfriend." "Hamish Maddsen." "He was completely gorgeous." "So much trouble, though." "So what happened?" "Oh, I'm sorry." "I'm asking way too many questions." "No." "Um, the day I got my contract and he didn't was the end of everything." "We tour so much with the Company, there's not really enough time to be dating anyone outside." "So I hope your boy's committed." "To me?" "No." "To ballet." "Oh." "She's topped everything." "Every single class." "Who?" "Grace." "You can't pretend that doesn't bother you." "Yeah, she's really good." "It's... it's unfair of them to let someone transfer into second year and disrupt the whole dynamic." "She doesn't want to be disturbed." "Abigail, we just wanted to say that you were robbed." "Wait." "You're looking for leadership?" "Oh, we've found a leader." "We'll do anything." "Sew your pointe shoes, break them in." "Grace Whitney." "I want to know who she is." "Miss Raine's goddaughter." "Recently transferred from the Royal Ballet School." "Excellent extensions." "Not her Wiki page." "I wanna know how she thinks, what she wants, any weaknesses." "Know your enemy and know how to defeat them." "Brilliant." "It's open." "Hi." "Grace, isn't it?" "Cool room." "Oh." "We're writing an article for the monthly Academy newsletter." "We thought a profile on why you chose to come to the school would be an excellent addition." "You're friends of Abigail's, aren't you?" "Totally." "Take a seat." "Oh!" "Oh!" "Amaze-balls!" "Oh, show me so I can do it better." "Oh!" "I see you listened carefully to our talk this morning." "Well, you said more cardio, right?" "Clear the walkway." "It's a health and safety issue." "How?" "Just clear it, Christian." "Well, can we at least use the studio, like, after-hours?" "The studio is to be used for classical training." "Yeah, but if we have spare time, why can't we use it working on an increasingly relevant art form?" "I'm relieved to hear you say you have spare time, Mr Lieberman." "You've been notably absent lately." "Clear it." "I guess we're taking that as a no." "So we meet after-hours." "Right?" "The studio." "Yep." "Tomorrow." "Ten." "If you're there, I'm game." "Yeah, spread the word too, people, alright?" "Let the revolution begin." "You're here!" "I like it when you're here." "Hi." "This is for you." "So, how's the friend tally going?" "You could have warned me about the socks." "Socks?" "OK, so at normal school, if you wear them a centimetre too short, then you're trashy, but if you wear them too high..." "Excommunication." "Yeah." "Sorry, what is this?" "A pie chart." "It tracks all of your out-of-class activities for maximum time management." "I have one too." "They're colour-coordinated." "You pie-charted my life for me?" "Well, if we both don't get into the Company, then Saskia says we have no chance of staying together." "I'm freaking you out, aren't I?" "No." "Um... it's all part of your charm, right?" "You were right." "The carefree attitude is an act." "She spends hours in the studio every night." "And she says she left the Royal because she wasn't the favourite." "Wait." "You got this information directly from her?" "She's actually quite open." "And she said to say hi." "This information is compromised." "When I asked you to dig around Grace's background," "I meant without her knowing." "Haven't you ever stalked anyone?" "I want friend requests out to every student at the Royal Ballet School." "Use a fake profile." "Cover your tracks." "I want the dirt on her family." "Why'd they leave Australia?" "Why'd they send her back here?" "I need to get into the school records." "Who knows anything about hacking?" "My brother's studying IT." "Use him." "If she's hiding something, we're gonna find it." "Thanks for inviting me." "This is so exciting." "Um, are you sure it's OK for me to be here?" "Yeah!" "I always used to sit in on rehearsals when I was at the Academy." "It's the best way to learn." "Wow." "You should come tonight as well." "Watch side-stage." "Really?" "Could I bring someone?" "Yeah." "Why not?" "Lexie!" "Girls, hi." "Look, I get it." "I haven't done my time, so you're supposed to ignore me until I'm completely humiliated and then one day I'll do something inexplicably cool and you'll accept me into your gang, right?" "Uh-huh." "Cool." "Well, look, we've all seen that movie, so how about I just hang with you guys until you make up your minds." "Actually, new girl, we've already made up our minds." "It's the socks, isn't it?" "Sorry, is this your spot?" "Oh, no, don't worry." "Make the most of it while you can." "You will never guess what." "Uh, they're putting a ban on public displays of affection?" "Better." "Saskia has arranged for us to watch the Company side-stage." "Ooh, you should totally come too." "Again, who is Saskia?" "The youngest principal dancer in the history of the Company." "When are we going?" "Tonight." "Oh, no, we can't tonight." "Well, we have to." "It's the last performance of the season." "We've kind of got this hip-hop thing on." "I hope you're warm because we're starting in the centre." "What thing?" "It's not on the pie chart." "Neither's the ballet." "Mr Reed, you know I hate to feel repetitive." "What did I say about focus and discipline?" "Saskia's going to introduce us to some Company people afterwards." "She says it's never too early to start networking." "It was late notice anyway." "No-one's gonna come." "Yeah, but I cancelled my shift." "Two words, dude - 'thumb' and 'under'." "Well, I'm gonna call it 'compromise' and 'happy girlfriend'." "Do you wanna meet Saskia?" "No, you go." "She probably doesn't want too much distraction." "Didn't you see this already?" "Two 'Firebirds', one week." "That's dedication." "Good to know you're keeping tabs on us." "So Tara's doing a Frankenstein on you, huh?" "I was wondering if that would happen." "Ballet, black tie event." "Looks like she's creating the perfect boyfriend." "My personality and your..." "everything else." "Working late, Mr Lieberman?" "If only your friend showed as much dedication." "OK." "The cloud has passed." "The cloud." "The Raine cloud." "It's code, Kat." "Hey!" "Whoa." "Where'd you all come from?" "And there's more of us outside too." "I'm so glad you're here." "OK." "Come on." "I know what happened in London." "You're seriously sitting in the dark?" "And I'm guessing Miss Raine doesn't know, otherwise she would never have let you into the Academy." "Really?" "You're a safety hazard, Grace." "So why don't you go upstairs, flush your creepy little fish, book a taxi and I'll leave your reputation intact." "Miss Raine is my godmother and the principal." "Of course she knows." "So give me the summary." "I got expelled for giving a girl a nervous breakdown?" "Tell who you like." "I don't need to feel popular." "Neither do I. Hence the minions?" "Look, I'm stuck here, but I don't care about being the best." "Everyone cares about being the best." "I'm not everyone." "You know, I thought you were interesting, but all this?" "Not so much." "Two seconds." "I'm guessing no-one showed, right?" "No, the opposite." "We need bouncers." "Even little first year ballet bods have shown." "Hip-hop is sweeping the nation!" "Yeah, but they need a teacher, and someone who actually knows what they're doing." "OK." "I'm sure you guys have it sorted." "Mate, you were the instigator, so you should be here to see it." "Sorry, I have to go." "What?" "Why?" "You don't need me here." "You're not just here for me." "Yeah, I am." "You've got your whole life mapped out in front of you and that's great, but don't overreact, but I don't even know if I want to get into the Company or not." "How can you not?" "Wait, so you've been lying to me?" "You don't wanna be with me long-term?" "No, no." "See, that is overreacting." "Whether I want to get into the Company or not is two years away." "It's something I have to work out." "You're just scared to try." "OK." "Why don't you come with me?" "Why don't you compromise?" "Because this is important." "Exactly." "I wouldn't ask you to give up something that's important to you." "Hey, are you gonna teach us something?" "Um, OK." "Well... do you guys want to, like, learn a routine or... specific moves?" "You have to find your centre of gravity and then make it your own." "Yeah!" "Hip-hop is not only about tricks." "It's about storytelling as well." "So we're gonna start like this." "Drop the curtain!" "Ethan, ice, quickly, please." "Call an ambulance and someone get hold of Doctor Wicks." "I-I..." "Give her some room!" "Please, step back." "Take some big breaths." "Come on." "It'll be alright." "Kat said you'd be here." "Also said you were amazing tonight." "I'm sorry I bailed on you tonight." "What happened?" "They took Saskia to hospital." "She fell on stage." "One minute she was dancing and then the next... her career is probably over." "Oh, you don't know that." "Exactly." "I don't know what's gonna happen tomorrow, let alone in two years." "I've been a total control freak." "I have a habit of throwing good things away." "I just don't want to disappoint you." "That's impossible." "So are you going to show me what you've been working on?" "What, tendues?" "No." "I was kind of more thinking hip-hop." "Oh." "Well, I don't know if you're up to it." "Oh, really?" "OK, wait." "Do that again." "Do that again." "I can't do that." "We were up all night." "Why are you dressed like me?" "We thought it could be our thing." "We have no 'thing'." "Look, you're first years." "You're gonna have to find your own way." "I can't do it for you." "Dreams are complicated." "I forget they're only one-third of the happiness puzzle." "Is it always like this?" "Some days, it's infantile." "Sometimes I'm running after my dreams so fast," "I miss the detours that lead me to places new and unexpected." "That doesn't mean I'm going to stop dreaming." "Without them, I'd be lost." "Because there's nothing more magical than when you catch one and get to hold it in your hands... for one perfect moment." "Subtitles by MemoryOnSmells"