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Okay, you can be my interpreter.

So you like the new you?

Oh! You feel that?

I-I don't know. Isn't cheerleading kind of, well, silly?

Still not getting it.

Thanks, Mr. Ambrose.

because I'm the hot one, and she's the not one.

It's a surprise for Gene.

By the way, with a cartwheel, are your hands or your face

but you're stupid.

And we better not be out of toast points!

I had so many free samples of sesame chicken,

Maybe it's enough that we're

I didn't say that.

"Louise, more pie"?

Frankly, I'd rather be with Tina on her big date at Pie in the Sky.

the other guy's nad was in my eye.

You have a cheer fire inside you

Now up, Wagstaff!

What? I was! Well, my best friend Monica was.

And I would be like, "Okay, I'll drive you."

An interpreter? Oh.

And she says "Yes." No.

Your arch rival is Todd. He is?

That was on the money. Who said that?

Guys, I think we got this thing.

Poor Louise. She's probably feeling

He's a jo... Bob, Gene's a cheerleader!

Oh, I'll talk to my pals in the engine room.

No! Stop interpreting!

Bob, here come the kids. I'm sure Tina got bad news.

If only someone could convince Gene to quit the squad.