歌舞青春 High School Musical (2006)【完整台词】

Sometimes I don't wanna be
the "basketball guy".

I just wanna be a guy. You know?

I saw the way you treated Kelsi
at the audition yesterday.

Do your friends know that guy?

To them, I'm the playmaker dude.

Then they don't know enough about you, Troy.

At my other schools
I was the freaky math girl.

It's cool coming here and being
anyone I wanna be.

When I was singing with you
I just felt like a girl.

You even look like one too.

Do you remember in kindergarten how you'd
meet a kid and know nothing about them,

then 10 seconds later you're playing
like you're best friends

because you didn't have
to be anything but yourself?

- Yeah.
- Singing with you felt like that.

Well, I never thought about singing.
That's for sure.

Till you.

So you really wanna do the callbacks?

Hey. Just call me freaky callback boy.

You're a cool guy, Troy.

But not for the reasons your friends think.

And thanks for showing me
your top-secret hiding place.

Like kindergarten.

We're soarin'

Flyin'

But your faith

Gives me strength

Strength to believe

Breakin'...

Creating space between us

There's not a star in heaven that we...

Flyin'

There's not a star in heaven that we...

Let's go, guys. Make it sharp.
To the chest. To the chest, come on. Pop it.

Come on, guys.
Step with it. Let's go.

Come on, move it.
Let's go.

Come on, guys, focus. Focus.
Get your head in the game.

Move it.

- You seen Troy?
- No, Coach.

Again, let's go!

That's it, guys. Hit the showers.
Good hustle. Let's see that in the game.

I think I'm gonna stay a while.
Work on some free throws.

Well, since you missed practice,

I think your team deserves
a little effort from you today.

Wow.

So this is your real stage.

Yeah. I guess you could call it that.

Or just a smelly gym.

Don't tell me you're good at hoops too.

You know, I once scored 41 points
on a league championship game.

No way.

Yeah, and the same day, I invented
the space shuttle and microwave popcorn.

Microwave popcorn.
Funny.

- I've been rehearsing with Kelsi.
- Me too. And, by the way,

I missed practice. So if I get kicked off
the team it should be on your conscience.

- Hey, I wasn't the one who told you...
- Gabriella, chill.

Hey, that's travelling.
No, that's really bad travelling.

Miss! I'm sorry, this is a closed practice.

Dad, come on. Practice is over.

Not till the last player
leaves the gym. Team rule.

I'm sorry, sir.

- Dad, this is Gabriella Montez.
- Your detention buddy.

I'll see you later, Troy.

Nice meeting you, Coach Bolton.

You as well, Ms Montez.

Dad, detention was my fault,
not hers.

You haven't missed practice in three years.
That girl shows up...

That girl is named Gabriella.
And she's very nice.

Well, helping you miss practice
doesn't make her very nice.

Not in my book or your team's.

Dad, she's not a problem.
She's just a girl.

But you're not just a guy, Troy.

You're the team leader.

What you do affects not only this team,
but the entire school.

And without you completely focused,
we're not gonna win next week.

The championship games -
they don't come along all the time.

They're something special.

Yeah, well, a lot of
things are special, Dad.

But you're a playmaker,
not a singer, right?

Did you ever think maybe I could be both?

What?

Let's go.

What spell has this elevated-IQ
temptress girl cast

that suddenly makes you
wanna be in a musical?

Look, I just did it. Who cares?

Who cares? How about your
most loyal best friend?

- Quiet in here, Mr Danforth.
- It's him, Ms Falstaff, not me.

Look, you're a hoops dude,
not a musical singer person.

Have you ever seen Michael Crawford
on a cereal box?

- Who's Michael Crawford?
- Exactly my point.

He was the Phantom of the Opera
on Broadway.

Now, my mom, she's seen
that musical 27 times,

and she put Michael Crawford's picture
in our refrigerator. Yeah, not on it, in it.

So my point is, if you play basketball,
you're gonna end up on the cereal box.

If you sing in musicals, you're gonna
end up in my mom's refrigerator.

Why would she put his picture
in her refrigerator?

One of her crazy diet ideas. Look. I don't
attempt to understand the female mind, Troy.

It's frightening territory.

How can you expect the rest of us
to be focused on a game

if you're off somewhere in leotards
singing "Twinkle Town"?

No one said anything about leotards.

Not yet, my friend, but just you wait.

Look, we need you, Captain.
Big time.

- Mr Danforth.
- I tried to tell him, Ms Falstaff.

Really tried.

Something isn't right.

Hey. Look, we need to talk.

Go.

They must be tryin to figure
out a way to make sure

Troy and Gabriella actually beat us out.

Now, the jocks rule most of the school,
but if they get Troy into the musical, then

they've conquered the entire student body.

And if those science girls get Gabriella
hooked up with Troy Bolton,

the scholastic club goes from drool to cool.

Ryan, we need to save our show
from people

who don't know the difference
between a Tony Award and Tony Hawk.

Do you really think that's gonna work?

It's the only way to save Troy and Gabriella
from themselves.

- So we on?
- Yeah.

- Good. So we start tomorrow, then.
- OK, the first thing.

Nice.

- Let's go.
- Cool.

Okay. So, my watch is 7.45 Mountain
Standard time. We synced?

Whatever.

All right. Then we're on a go mode
for lunch period, exactly 12.05.

Yes, Chad, we're a go.
But we're not Charlie's Angels, OK?

I can dream, can't I?

"Spider" Bill Netrine.

Class of '72. He was the MVP
the league championship game.

Sam Nedler, class of '02.
Also known as "Sammy Slamma Jamma".

Captain, MVP of the league
championship team.

The "Thunder Clap" Hap Hadden, '95.

Led the Wildcats to back-to-back
city championships. A legend.

Yes. Legends, one and all.

But do you think that any of these
Wildcat legends became legends

by getting involved in musical auditions
just days before the league championships?

- Get your head in the game!
- No.

These Wildcat legends became legends because
they never took their eye off the prize.

- Get your head in the game!
- Now,

who was the first sophomore ever
to make starting varsity?

Troy!

So who voted him our team captain this year?

Us!

And who is gonna get
their sorry butts kicked

in Friday's championship game
if Troy's worried about an audition?

- We are.
- Guys, come on.

I mean, there's 12 people
on this team, not just me.

Just 12?

Oh, no.

I think you're forgetting about one
very important 13th member of our squad.

- My dad.
- Yes, Troy.

Wildcat basketball champion,
class of 1981.

Champion, father, and now coach.

It's a winning tradition like no other.

From lowly Neanderthal and Cro-Magnon,
to early warriors, medieval knights,

all leading up to...

lunkhead basketball man.

Yes, our culture worshipped the aggressor
throughout the ages,

and we end up with spoiled,
overpaid bonehead athletes

who contribute little to civilization
other than slam dunks and touchdowns.

That is the inevitable world
of Troy Bolton.

But the path of the mind,
the path we're on,

ours is the path that
has brought us these people:

Eleanor Roosevelt, Frida Kahlo,
Sandra Day O'Connor,

Madame Curie,
Jane Goodall, Oprah Winfrey,

and so many others
who the world reveres.

But what has...? You know,
I've got Kelsi waiting for me to rehearse.

Gabriella! Sorry.

Troy Bolton represents
one side of evolution.

And our side, the side of education
and accomplishment,

is the future of civilization.

This is the side where you belong.

Guys, if you don't know that I'll put
110% of my guts into that game,

then you don't know me.

- But we just thought...
- No, I'll tell you what I thought.

I thought that you're my friends.
Win together, lose together, teammates.

But suddenly the girl.
And the singing.

Man, I'm for the team! I've always been
for the team. She's just someone I met.

All right, the singing thing is nothing.
Probably just a way to keep my nerves down.

I don't know. It means nothing to me.
You're my guys and this is our team.

Gabriella is not important.