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: Hey what are you doing? Frieda
: Mr C told us to update the class website Virgil
: By writing 10 pages on the Backstreet Boys? Richie
: We're not writing a fan magazine we're supposed to be writing news. Frieda
: This is news. We're writing a feature article about the impact that music has on popular culture. Daisy
: We're just using the Backstreet Boys as an example. Virgil
: Click here to see Nick's new haircut Richie
: Kevin and Brian's weddings. Virgil
: Howie's acting jobs? Richie
: And of course A.J.'s tattoos. Virgil
: OOH! Daisy
: You think we're just a couple of mindless giggling fans don't you? You know? I find that to be insulting. Frieda
: Insulting and demeaning. Virgil
: Okay, okay we're sorry. Richie
: Honest. We appologize. Daisy
: Well, you'd better Richie
: Although I do think that A.J. looks better with just a moustache. Frieda
: Definitely. You know that's what I was thinking before... HEY! WAIT A MINUTE? Virgil
: [Virgil and Richie run out of the room laughing after Freida and Daisy run throw everything they can get their hands on at them
: That looks good... Hey! We're eating in half an hour. Virgil
: Yeah. I saw what you were cooking. I thought that I'd build up my strength. Sharon
: By the way. Daisy called. Said something about a big scoop.
: I don't care what you say Virgil. A.J.'s not like that. Virgil
: Look I know that you and Daisy have mad cap love for the guy but he is just fickled and two-faced. Daisy
: Just because we all like Adam's sound doesn't mean A.J. has to. Richie
: She's got a point V. Virgil
: Way to be on my side bro.
: Shh! He's on TV. Daisy
: Turn it up. A.J.
: Yeah I was working with this Adam dude but I just wasn't feeling it. Okay so Adam's tunes were tight but they were synthetic. Me? I'm all about the real. You know what I'm saying? Virgil
: Yeah right!
: Adam! Look I'm sorry for running my big fat mouth off. Especially to someone who has a bigger, fatter, mouth than me. Sharon Hawkins
: Zip it Virgil! Virgil
: I'm just trying to appologize. Sharon Hawkins
: He doesn't want to hear it right now. Virgil
: What happened? Adam
: The deal's off. A.J. doesn't like my music after all. Virgil
: Adam your tunes are tight. There must be some sort of mistake? Adam
: No this came from the horse's mouth. Man I thought A.J. was feeling me but I was getting played like a sucka this whole time. Gah! Sharon Hawkins
[singing Everybody Backstreet's Back
: Ahh de phone. Hello? Dis is chef Virgil. Adam
: Hi Virgil. Is Sharon there? Virgil
: No she's not. Can't you tell by my good mood? Adam
: Shoot! I need my CD back right now. Virgil
: I can bring it. Adam? Adam
: Okay I'll give you the directions but you have to come by yourself. Understand?
] Rough night. Richie
: You look tired. Were you out on patrol all night? Virgil
: No. I couldn't sleep. I kept banging on the wall trying to get Sharon to turn her stereo down. She was up all night listening to Adam's CD. Richie
: Well now you'll know what to get her for her birthday next time? Virgil
: What's that? Richie
: Wait! What are you doing? Virgil
: I'm logging on to the class website. Richie
: You can't do that. Virgil
: Why not? Richie
: The site crashed. Believe me there's nothing there to see. Virgil
: Richie. Let go of the chair. Richie
: D'oh! You see it's like this. You're with friends, you talk and next thing you know... Virgil
] Richie! You told them about A.J.? Richie
: No, not really. Virgil
: Informed sources indicate that A.J. McLean is here in Dakota.
: Richie! Richie
: Those are unconfirmed rumors. That's all Virgil
: They posted the address of the recording studio! Richie
: Okay it's not my fault. Frieda and Daisy, they forced me to talk. It was double chili cheeseburger with grilled onions.
: Here you go Adam. Hey I didn't know there was a recording studio here? Adam
: Yeah it's a trade secret now if you don't mind. Virgil
: Hey Slow down. I want to have a look A.J.
: Yo Adam. You got them tunes yet? Virgil
: Hey! You're A.J. McLean! You're a Backstreet Boy? A.J.
: Right on both counts. Let me guess? You have all our CDs. Virgil
: Well, No.
[A.J. fakes a heartattack
: But the girls at school. They're crazy about you. A.J.
: That's cool. Virgil
: One question: why are you with him? A.J.
: We're thinking about using some of Adam's music on our new CD. A.J.
: [Female voice calls AJ over the loudspeaker
] Later. Virgil
: No way! Adam, this could be it for you man. Adam
: Yeah I know. That's why we have to keep this on the down low. Nobody knows that A.J. is in town and I want it to stay that way. Virgil
: No problem. Don't sweat it. My lips are sealed.
[Over the telephone
: Richie you will not believe who I just saw.
: I've waited for a long time but this deal proves that if you stick to your dreams they'll come true. Richie
: Our friend is going to be a star. Think about it V. Superstretch limos, craft service munchies. Virgil
: Richie, he's in a really tough business. One minute you're the hottest thing around the next you're in the close-out bin. Daisy
: Hi guys. Virgil
: Who's that on your shirt? Daisy
: Adam of course. Frieda
: He's so cool. Virgil
: Then again there's nothing wrong with being a one-hit-wonder.
: My name is Virgil and I'm here to say nobody sings and raps my way. Richie
: I'm his pal Richie and I must agree. Together we make great harmony.
: Friends of yours? Frieda
: Nope. Never seen them.
: Hey Daisy. You're getting counseling too. Daisy
: Everyone who was involved is getting counseling. Virgil
: What about him? Daisy
: He's getting community service and so are his buddies.
: Gotta say, playing hero... it's starting to feel pretty sweet. Black Lightning
: I'm not surprised. You show real potential for this gig. You ever need a mentor, Virgil, you just let me know.
Eduardo 'Ed' Dorado Jr.
: Well, what was your escape plan? Virgil Hawkins
: I... didn't actually have a chance to come up with a plan but... hey, Ed can teleport us out! Eduardo 'Ed' Dorado Jr.
: Haven't you been paying attention? I can only teleport myself and only along sight lines. Which makes escaping from a windowless, locked hallway somewhat difficult!