TEXT: At Craig's place. The band is rehearsing Craig: Ok that sounded a bit tighter? Spinner: Keyboard was a bit off on the bridge though. Ashley: Really? Cause the drums threw me off, only it was more in the verse Marco: Ok, it sounded like this tape of whales my aunt Pea has. Craig: We have to do better. Spinner: Dude. We only have three days! Craig: Well we aren't going to win $10, 000 worth of free recording again and we have to use it now and we have to be better. Marco: Yeah and we could be if... if Jimmy could play with us. Craig: I wish he could too. Ashley: Well, what if we tried 'Everything's Dust'? Spinner: Sure the song that just so happens to be all about you. Marco: I think what Spinner means is that uh we've come a long way since that song. Craig: But it's how we won the contest. I mean we know it works for us. Spinner: Yeah it worked for you anyway. Craig: What?! Let's just try it. Spinner: Yeah alright. So what? (Starts to play) One, two, crap, four. In Mr. Simpson's class Paige: Ew! Ok there is gum on this chair! Excuse me, Mr. Simpson but gum on chairs is disgrossting and illegal. Mr. Simpson: Just find another seat Paige. It's not the end of the world. Paige: Hello! It's watermelon. Hazel: Yeah you definitely need to come with me to yoga. They offer it after school in the gym. Paige: Yeah I prefer retail therapy. Hazel: Honestly. It's the only thing keeping me sane since...well you know. Paige: I'm so sorry. I haven't even asked about Jimmy today. Or you. Hazel: It's okay. Me, I'm just glad the school gave us a way to de-stress that doesn't involve more talking. Paige: Do not let the cult of yoga suck you in. You'll end up wearing
SUMMARY:
The recording deal Downtown Sasquatch won is about to expire, but the band is nowhere near good enough. When Craig asks Ashley to join the band, it angers the other members. Meanwhile, Paige develops a crush on Matt Oleander, the teaching assistant.