(light music)
- Oh, and don't forget--
since regionals is coming to Attaway this year,
I will need somebody to work the signup table
with me today at lunch at Junior's.
Kara, are you in?
- I can't.
I have a makeup quiz from when I was out.
I'm sorry.
- No biggie, Kare Bear.
Ivy can do it, can't you?
- I can talk to Mrs. Briggs.
Change my quiz.
- No need, school comes first.
Ivy can do it.
- Sure.
- Great! Then that's covered.
♪ We fly so high, we fly together ♪
♪ Fly together ♪
♪ We are a girl gang, like birds of a feather ♪
♪ Birds of a feather ♪
♪ We fly so high, we fly together ♪
♪ Fly together ♪
♪ We are a girl gang, like birds of a feather ♪
♪ Birds of a feather ♪
- But now I have to miss going to sign ups with Petra
because of my stupid makeup quiz.
- Listen, I'm sorry.
- It's fine.
- No, it's not fine, and it's my fault.
- You're lucky you're cute.
- I am, am I?
- Oh!
I left my gym clothes.
Sorry, I'm gonna, I'm gonna go--
- You're fine.
I was just grabbing something for Bailey.
- Kara?
- I gotta go.
- I'm really sorry, man.
- You're good, man.
This just stays between us, right?
- Yeah, sure.
- I'm never gonna get this.
Sorry, I was just--
- Practicing?
- Yeah.
- Cool.
Want any help?
- No, I'm good.
- Look, I know you're some big shot football star,
but that doesn't mean you don't need help.
We all do.
Don't think of it as help.
Think of it as...running drills.
Didn't you do that over on the football team?
- Yeah.
- That's all we'd be doing.
And anyways, I brought you onto this team.
Can't have you making me look bad.
- Fine.
I'd like your help, if you want.
- Show me what you got.
(acoustic music)
- Sorry for stealing your lunch period.
Are you sure you don't want some food?
- Oh, it's okay.
I'll eat later.
- Look what the cat dragged in.
- Sage.
Happy to see they let you out of your tower.
You're late.
- Huh, very funny.
Don't be mad because Crown Lake
actually has an intense rehearsal schedule.
That's why we're the best.
- Attaway can still wipe the floor with you
and we only need half the rehearsal time.
Work smarter, not harder, darling.
Speaking of which, meet our newest recruit, this is Ivy.
- Hey.
- Hi, I'm Sage.
Nice to meet you.
I'm the captain of two time State Champions, Crown Lake.
- We're coming for your crown, Sage.
Ivy here was a professional ballet dancer in New York.
- Not professionally.
Just...classically trained.
- Impressive.
Sounds like you'd be a better fit
at Crown Lake than Attaway.
- Are you trying to poach my dancers again?
- Work smarter, not harder, right?
See you both at regionals.
- Me and Theo never come to Junior's anymore.
He's always trying to one up himself on date night.
OMG.
I have the best idea!
A double date!
Me, you, Theo, and that handsome boyfriend of yours.
Theo told me all about him.
- Oh...yeah.
It sounds, sounds fun!
- Hey, Kara.
- Hey.
- Sorry about earlier...the locker room?
That was awkward.
- It really was.
But it's fine.
It's probably not the best idea
to make out with your secret boyfriend in the locker room.
- Sorry if I'm overstepping,
but why are you two sneaking around?
- It's...complicated.
He's my best friend's brother.
She'd be furious.
- I think she'd be stoked
her brother and her best friend are happy together.
- Well...yeah, maybe.
- Sorry, this is none of my business.
I'll see you later.
- Hi, Petra.
- Spike, hey.
This is Ivy.
She's new.
- What's up?
- Hi.
- Did you get a lead on that thing I needed?
- Yeah, I got a lead on it. I'll keep you updated.
- We're still good for tonight, yeah?
- Have I ever let you down? - Never.
- What was that about?
- Oh, just school stuff.
Spike graduated a couple years ago,
and sometimes he helps me out with homework.
- Oh, gotcha.
(upbeat dance music)
- Okay. That was better.
- Better is subjective.
- You're doing a good job, Bailey.
Just relax.
- I didn't know I could hurt like this.
- Dance uses different muscles than football.
No, come on, Bailey.
One more time, then we can take a break.
- I can't. I can't move.
- You're such a drama queen.
Fine, if you're gonna just lay there,
then I'm gonna use the restroom.
I'll be right back.
(phone vibrating)
- Hey, I should probably get going to class.
- Yeah. Cool.
How about, as a thank you for today,
you come over for dinner tonight?
- Family dinner.
Can't.
Maybe next time.
- What's up?
You, uh...said you wanted to talk.
- Yeah, I just...I think we should tell Bailey about us.
- Kara...
- I don't know, I feel like she should know.
Don't you think?
- No, it's not that,
it's just she has...so much going on now,
with, you know, dance team now?
It's just...don't wanna add any more to her plate, you know?
Come on.
I mean, this, what we're doing right here...
We're having fun.
If you just add Bailey to the mix, she's...
you know how serious she is.
It's gonna be a bunch of drama.
- So this has nothing to do
with the fact that I'm not your type?
- Wait, what do you mean?
- Bailey had some pretty specific things to say
about the girls you usually date.
And the funny thing is, none of them look like me.
- Where is this coming from?
- I just feel like you don't want anyone to know about us.
- It's not that.
Okay? It's not.
It's just that...things between Bailey
and me are a mess right now.
I don't wanna ruin that.
- And if you weren't fighting with Bailey?
- You know I just got outta something.
And besides, I like hanging out with you, so...
- I guess that answers my question.
- Kara--
- I can't do this.
Not right now.
(sad dramatic music)
- Next time, on "Chicken Girls"--
It's showtime!
Today's the double date with Theo and Petra.
- Hey, hey, hey!
Both of you break it up, right now!
- Maybe we should have gotten rid of both of you.
- I'm sorry, I really have to go home.
- What's going on at home?
- Excuse me?