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WOMAN 1: Welcome to Nationals, you guys!
STACEY: Are you guys lost?
CATHY: (SINGING) We're ba-a-a-ack.
This is what I think of you.
WOMAN 2: Oh!
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CATHY: That's what you call gutter trash.
ASHLEE: The only reason that they're in here
is 'cause they know they're not going to beat us in dancing.
They gotta beat us with their mouth.
CATHY: Honestly, we think that Kalani is the entire team.
Everybody else can pack it up and go home.
HOLLY: I disagree with that.
Wait a second, you've gone too far now.
Come on, Holly.
At a certain point, that was wrong.
Kalani is the whole team.
HOLLY: Cathy, I've given you a lot of respect.
But right there you crossed the line, and you know it.
I am allowed to have my opinion.
HOLLY: You're allowed to have--
ABBY: Yeah, but nobody wants your opinion!
Nobody cares about-- - Oh, sit down.
ABBY: --your opinion. (SCREAMS) You're nothing!
CATHY: Talk about gutter--
ABBY: Go! Go!
Go! - You're a gutter.
ABBY: Get out of here!
Go!
CATHY: Get used to that smack talk,
'cause you're going to have a lot of that in jail.
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[music playing]
Go home and feed your kid!
Go!
Nobody cares about you.
Go!
JAIME: Good lord.
Lay down in a casket six feet under, and you might look good.
[boom]
ASHLEE: Cathy knows the one way to shut Abby down is to talk
about her going to jail.
Abby doesn't have anything to lose,
but these kids have a lot to lose.
Who has the solos?
CATHY: But they're not worthy.
Abby, are you pretty happy with the four soloists,
and feeling pretty confident?
Can they get a little advice, something
to think about on stage?
Good luck, girls.
Go get 'em!
That's the last thing you want them to hear?
I don't know what this has to do with you?
It's nothing to do with you.
You know what, it has to do with
me 'cause I'm in this room.
And I'm sick and tired of hearing your mouth,
and hearing this nonsense of a conversation
when the girls have to warm up.
ABBY: Well, then you can leave too.
Don't--
HOLLY: I can do whatever I want.
--you don't need to listen.
Don't listen--
[mumbling]
You look like an idiot.
ABBY: Come on, girls.
Let's go!
[boom]
Every time Cathy's involved, she goes crazy.
STACEY: Why does Cathy get to her so bad?
To me, Cathy looks like a child.
CAMILLE: I think she just knows where to pick.
She knows how to get to her.
HOST: Our Top Two Junior Soloists--
it's Elliana from Abby Lee Dance Company!
Woo!
HOST: Your Grand Champion--
Dear Lilly, Love Daddy, it's Lilliana
from Abby Lee Dance Company.
[applause]
HOST: Third place-- it's Brynn from Abby Lee Dance Company.
Our Senior Grand champion--
Kalani from Abby Lee Dance Company.
[applause]
HOST: Yes!
Senior Group Grand Champion--
"Is There Still Hope," Abby Lee Dance Company.
Woo-hoo!
HOST: Come on up!
[applause]
ASHLEE: Man, you guys are gluttons for punishment.
You're just standing here waiting.
HOST: We just want to congratulate you.
We just want to congratulate you.
ASHLEE: Ah, well, thank you.
HOST: Your kids did an amazing job.
HOST: Well, thank you.
But you gotta admit, it probably stings a little bit.
CATHY: You don't have a whole lot to talk about.
Third place.
Your kids got fourth, genius!
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[cheers and screaming]
ABBY: Woo!
CATHY: Shut your fat mouth.
You're not going to ruin this day for me, no way.
CATHY: See you in jail, honey.
ABBY: Put your tail between your legs, and waddle on home!
CATHY: Get your fat ass out of my face!
ABBY: Woo!
This is the girls--
CATHY: Go away!
Give me this.
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[crash]
JILL: I'm not going to be in the middle of this.
I'm not.
JAIME: Don't even-- don't touch me.
Don't touch me!
JAIME: Get out of my face. Get your finger out of my mouth.
Don't touch me.
And you're not going to go after 'em.
You just pushed me!
JAIME: I did not push you.
Stop touching me!
You pushed me!
Go away!
You had your moment, now get the hell out.
JAIME: Go! Walk.
Walk.
YOLANDA: I got it.
I got it.
Walk your fat asses out here, bitches.
OK, and get those wrinkles fixed, bitch.
GIRL: What's their problem?
ABBY: They lost.
They're losers.
CATHY: Well, I'm so mad right now, I can't even talk.
You know what, there's no hearts and flowers with this.
This sucks.
I wanted to say something to you.
Carly has always been great.
For you to go after a kid is wrong.
I just don't feel that Candy Apples
is the right place for me.
Well, we never really wanted you, anyhow.
What are you talking about?
It's hard for me to sit there and watch Cathy antagonize
Abby, and antagonize the moms.
It's just not who I am.
At this point, I don't want this team.