Uproar (2023)

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Long ago

Was so long ago

Long ago

Was so long ago

Close your eyes

Imagine all those memories

in your mind

Realise

The downfall of mankind

has made you wise

Long ago

Was so long ago

Every day

I awake and find you

standing here by me

Say it, you lost your way

I don't believe a single

word you have to say...

If New Zealand was a TV show,

then in 1981,

we were the Incredible Hulk...

What most people saw

was Dr Banner,

all mild-mannered and peaceful

and lacking in charisma...

But actually, lurking just

below the surface

was this muscly green guy

in purple jean shorts

just waiting for something

to set him off...

And in the winter of 1981,

that something arrived..

The South African rugby team.

We don't want your r*cist tour!

They were our

biggest rugby rivals,

but that wasn't the problem.

One, two, three, four!

It was

the fact that South Africa

had legalised racism.

Three, four!

We don't want...

Half of New Zealand was angry

that our government had

let them play here...

The other half was angry that

politics were

getting in the way of rugby...

And then there were the people

who were angry and confused...

Why all the concern for them

when we had injustices

of our own to deal with?

...at Hamilton's Rugby Park..

Here's Graham Moody...

By the time the tour began,

everyone was angry...

Well, almost everyone...

Although, I guess

it's pretty hard

to be angry with anything

when you've always got

your head down.

I was 17, living in Dunedin

with my mum,

who barely stopped working,

and my brother, who barely

left his room anymore...

And...

It had been seven years

since Dad d*ed.

It's a real shambles here

at Rugby Park, Hamilton...

- There's no way this game's...

- Hey.

...gonna start for quite a

while by the look of things..

They've got to get off

the bloody pitch

so they can start the match

before someone gets k*lled.

What's with all those helmets?

Bottles, cans, and everything...

In fact,

the anti-tour protesters

are being pelted.

- All right.

- Oh. Right.

All right, there

is an announcement coming.

The game is now

officially cancelled.

What?

- The game has been cancelled.

- Whoa.

No. Come on.

Come on, they're not gonna

cancel the whole thing.

They'll just get them off the...

They'll get them off the pitch

and they'll start again.

You want to take the pasties

to your room?

Do...

Trying to come back.

Turn that rubbish off, Josh.

...crowd here

at Rugby Park, Hamilton.

Our love is alive

And so we begin

Foolishly laying our hearts

on the table

Stumblin' in

Our love is a flame

Burning within

Now and then firelight

will catch us...

You know this way's

faster, right?

This way's so much more

interesting, though.

You change directions a lot.

There's the...

the bushes and stuff.

Well, get a move on,

'cause you can't keep

being late for school.

I think I've ruptured

my gluteus maximus.

It is impossible

to rupture your ass.

He iwi tahi ttou...

We are all one people.

Timely reminder

when watching those

shameful scenes in Hamilton

that here at St Gilbert's,

any behaviour that

threatens this ideal

will not be tolerated.

When the Springboks arrive

here in Dunedin next week,

we will show them that

real New Zealanders

combat division

with unity.

And there is no better place

to showcase this quality

than on the rugby field.

Now, Second XV.

Hurry up, d*ck.

Toot, toot, chugga, chugga.

Thank you for

that warm welcome, sir.

Wow, look at the glare

off all those legs.

Such a...

Ah, I'm Josh Waaka,

aka brother of...

Brother of a psycho.

I'm actually not the captain

of the Second XV,

but for some reason,

Sujhal asked me

to come up here this morning.

Unfortunately,

we went down to Boy's High

in our final game of the season.

Another nail-biter, though.

I actually can't remember

the score.

- 57-3.

- Ah, that sounds right.

57-3.

We got three.

Quiet.

All right. Away you go.

Now...

First XV.

12 games played, 11 won.

And despite Saturday's

disappointing draw,

Coach Bullivant assures me

that this was a blip.

It was just a blip.

It's all...

it's all under control.

In the next four weeks,

I will be expecting

Wayne Anderson's photo

to be hanging alongside

some of the other fine,

proud St Gilbert's men

who have captained this school

to Harding Cup glory.

Men of St Gilbert's, stand.

Let's give Wayne

and his vice-captain, Xavier,

a warm round of applause.

Dost thou not

suspect my years?

O that he were here

to write me down an ass.

But, masters, remember

that I am an ass.

Though it not be

written down yet,

forget not that I'm an ass.

Thank you, Xavier.

Easily the most expressive

performance of the day.

I think Shakespeare

likes ass, sir.

Indeed.

Who else would like

a cr*ck at it?

Josh, perhaps?

I'm pretty sure Dogberry's

not a Mori, sir.

Yes, well,

I'm pretty sure Dogberry

didn't speak in falsetto

either, Ted.

But that didn't stop you.

Now, if Josh wants

to do it in Mori,

he's most welcome.

I'll take anything

at this point.

Can't speak any Mori, sir.

Can barely speak English.

Well, you'll be nothing

if not consistent.

No, thank you, sir.

Okay.

Oh, Josh.

Ah, quick word?

- Ah, yeah. Yeah.

- Yeah?

Hey, so, I've started up

a kind of amateur drama club

at lunchtime.

Emphasis very much

on the amateur.

And when I say club,

I mean it's...

Well, there's four of us,

so it's not... it's not

it's not big.

But still.

Why are you asking me?

I just thought it might be

something you'd enjoy.

What do you do?

All sorts of things.

Improvisation.

That's kind of

making things up on the spot.

We're doing some readings.

We've got a new local play

called Foreskin's Lament.

- Foreskin's?

- Yeah, that is weird.

That's the nickname

of the lead character,

not the topic.

Look, I've even splashed out

and bought a video camera.

So, yeah. What do you think?

Come on, we're going to be late.

Come on. Hurry up.

My lunch times are

looking busy right now.

Right.

Chugga, chugga, chugga, chugga.

Big black engine coming through.

Toot, toot...

- Whoa.

- Careful.

Big vacuum cleaner

coming through.

Out of my way, moppet.

So if you joined up,

you might play someone

called Foreskin?

- Yeah, I guess so.

- Please join up.

Grace, have you ever been

on stage before?

I'm the only Samoan in the world

who doesn't sing, dance, or act.

I'm what's called an anomaly.

Anomaly and Foreskin...

That's, like, a great name

for a cop show.

Like that Cagney & Lacey one.

Cagney and Lacey are both women.

- No, they're not.

- Yes, they are.

Agree to disagree.

It feels like we've been

walking longer than usual.

Yeah. Sorry.

Mum asked us to pick up

another route

because she thought Jamie

would be working by now.

Well, after this next street,

I'm going home.

Why?

Because you're not

paying me to help

so I can quit when I want.

Well, you're still on trial.

I've been on trial

for three years.

You know, I'm still trying

to figure you out.

I think they're protesting.

You think?

Hey, there's only one

New Zealand, ladies!

Give it a rest!

Bitch.

We should finish our run.

What are you doing?

Go home, coconut!

Do you need a hand?

Yeah, thank you, darling.

- It's all right. So...

- Yeah.

You're welcome.

- Thanks.

- I'm Grace.

Kia or a, dear. I'm Tui.

This is Samantha.

Pram Boy!

Come join us!

I'm not really a marcher.

I'm more of a sitter.

Oh yeah? Passive resistance

kind of approach?

Just keep fighting

the good fight, eh, Pram Boy?

This is a silent march.

It's a what?

Ah

Uh-huh

You've got a cute

way of talkin'...

It's pretty close, hey?

- Let's go for one more.

- Okay.

Are you uncomfortable?

Nup.

Nup. sh*t.

Was it my breath? Was I

kind of breathing in your ear?

It's not as bad as the headband.

Just you wait, Jamie. I've got

big plans for tomorrow.

We still have three left.

Mum said we have to

finish the program.

You do it then.

Dancin', dancin'

dance the night away

I feel like dancin'

dancin', ah

Quarter to four

in the mornin'

I ain't feeling tired

no, no, no, no, no

Just hold me tight

and leave on the light

'Cause I don't want

to go home

You put a spell on...

No. Out.

How many times have I told you,

no eating in the library?

It wasn't me.

Are you telling me those

weren't crumbs

all over the table

you were sitting at yesterday?

Yup.

What were they then?

Dandruff.

Mum said I got really bad

cradle cap as a baby,

and it's obviously followed me

into teenage-hood.

Ready? Like this.

Ooh!

This close.

Sorry. Workout.

Okay, let's warm up

with a quick game

of five things.

Here we go.

Get your hands ready.

And... Five things

Five things

Five things, five things

Five things

Dogs.

- Cocker spaniel.

- One!

- Bulldog.

- Two!

- Poodle!

- Three!

- Sausage dog.

- Four!

And... beagle!

- Yes!

- Five!

Five things

five things, five things

Five things

Food.

- Bread.

- One.

- Toast.

- Two.

And...

- Porridge.

- Yes! Three!

- Meat?

- Meat!

Yes, meat. Meat's a food.

Four!

Bread.

Oh...

Done that one.

Already did bread. Uh... ah...

- Weet-Bix.

- Yes! Five!

Five things

five things, five things

Five things

Ugh, it is tricky,

isn't it, food?

I should have gone

with something else.

I should have gone

with colours, but, yeah.

Well done. So, yeah,

give him a hand, actually.

Not easy.

Oh, Josh!

You want to come join us?

Okay.

- Now do you understand?

- I understand, all right!

I understand that you

art some form

of free-spirited poofter

is what I understand.

David? Yes, very audible.

In fact, I wonder whether

Tupper would speak

quite at that volume.

At least that whole time.

What? I'm...

We don't have the full play,

so who's to say that

my interpretation's not correct

in the context of the...

the play?

Yeah, unfortunately,

with the amount

of effin' and jeffin',

I think it's going to arouse

some unwanted attention

from the powers that be.

So, we...

Yeah, but point taken.

Good point.

Who else wants a turn?

Yeah? Oh, great.

Ah, David,

could you please

give your lines to Josh here?

He's going to give us

his interpretation.

What about me, sir?

Oh, Eric!

Born to play the role, yup.

I love the way you're...

Just the way

you're reading it is...

Yeah, it's firm.

Yeah, good. Good.

Ah, you could use your lines

if you like, Josh.

It's all right.

Oh. Okay.

Now do you understand?

I understand all right!

I understand that you're some

sort of free-spirited poofter,

is what I understand!

This is a team game, son.

And the town is the team.

Who is the team, Tupper?

They're just a collection

of human beings.

The team has no magical

properties of its own.

That's where I disagree.

The highest, best thing

that these lads will ever

experience in their life

is the sense of comradeship

striving towards a common goal.

Together.

One.

Wow.

Wow.

Got brass in pocket

Acting.

Got bottle

I'm gonna use it

Intention

I feel inventive

Gonna make you, make you

make you notice...

Josh!

Have you heard of NIDA?

National Institute

of Dramatic Arts.

It's the best drama school

in Australia,

but New Zealanders

can also apply.

So there's

an open casting session

Sunday week in town,

and those that are shortlisted

do a final audition

in Christchurch

in front of the bigwigs.

Look, I'm telling you this

because I think

you can give it a sh*t.

I don't know anything

about acting.

After 12 years

of being at the school,

I may not know

great actors myself,

but I certainly know

crap actors,

and you are not crap, Josh.

Have a think.

I've got a staff meeting.

Gonna make you see

There's nobody else here

no one like me

- I'm special

- Special

- So special

- Special

I gotta have some

of your attention

Give it to me

- Sergeant.

- Oh, Corporal.

Ah, is Grace home?

I wanted to tell her about

this NIDA thing.

Sorry, Corporal, ah...

She went off

with another friend.

Who's that?

She

had on a funny hat.

Do you know where they went?

Ah...

Yeah.

Most people in town

called it Old Mori Hall,

which I guess

was technically correct

since it was old

and it was a hall

and there were usually

Mori people in it..

But to Tui and everyone else

who gathered there,

it had always been

Ng Hau e Wha,

The Four Winds.

Grace, honey, you're

the only one in the room

with your own hips.

Like this. Boit!

Boit! Yeah, there's...

Watch Uncle Pere. Look.

No way.

Like this.

I'd taken a shortcut

past it every week for years

but had never been inside.

It's time, Jamie.

Let's get to work.

Let's go, Jamie.

What are we doing?

Well, I know what we're doing.

Nah. Too far, man.

Put it away.

Something...

Something pop out?

Jamie, can you

come in the house?

Just me and you and this garage.

Bench press.

The other presses.

Let's go. I'm ready.

Are you ready?

You are here.

We're gonna get you here

together.

Let's go.

Sorry.

Doing crutch walks first day.

Oh. Hey.

- Jamie.

- Jamie.

That was a good one.

Josh, will you come

and say hello?

Hello, there.

Gentlemen, would you

like a cup of tea?

Mm.

Might want to take that off

before it gets stuck up there

for good, hey?

Yup.

First XV.

You know what it

takes to win a championship.

Which is why I've decided

I think you should

coach the team.

Ah, co-coach the team.

I just...

I don't think my leg

is strong enough.

We don't want

you to play, Jamie.

We just

we just want you to...

You have Jamie,

you take Josh too.

Um, that Josh?

Yeah. That Josh.

He's a handy player

when he wants to be,

and you're down

a front rower, so...

You'd agree the school

has looked after you

after Pita passed away.

- Yes?

- Yeah.

I mean, Jamie's taken

pretty good care

of your trophy cabinet too.

You know what surprises me?

The fact that you think

you deserve more.

St Gilbert's has given

everything to this family.

Excellent education

for your boys.

Employment for you.

You enjoy your job,

don't you, Shirley?

As much as anyone

can enjoy vacuuming,

Principal Slane.

This isn't something that

I would ordinarily allow.

Yeah. Neither would I.

Yeah, well, if you want

a Junior All Black

to coach your side

to another championship,

these are our terms.

How do you feel

about this, Jamie?

Deal.

That's the deal.

So be it.

There's a lot riding on this,

more than just for the school.

He'd better not let anyone down.

Is that your ride?

Yes.

The v*olence that erupted

in Wellington last night,

which appears

to have marked a turning point

in the government's response

to protest action,

coincided with

Prime Minister Muldoon's

attendance in London

at the wedding of Prince Charles

and Lady Diana Spencer...

Come on. First XV players

shouldn't be getting

beaten up hills

by middle-aged women.

You're on your own next week.

I didn't even put my hand up

for the First XV.

Yeah, well, someone had to.

Otherwise, you'd never

put it up for anything.

Actually, there's this audition

for this performing arts school.

Oh, performing arts?

Sounds like a secure

career move.

Where's the school, then?

Australia.

You're not going

to Australia, mate.

Madigan says I'm a good actor.

Oh does he?

Well, he said I was

not a crap one.

But that wasn't the subtext.

How long's this interest

gonna last?

'Cause, you know, you've got

a pretty patchy track record

with the stick ability.

I don't know.

This feels different.

Kind of feels easier.

All right, well,

let's say you get in.

How are you going to pay for it?

'Cause I don't think

my paper route

and three cleaning jobs

is going to cover it.

- I guess that's a no.

- No, love.

I'm just trying to be realistic.

We have to know

what's coming, right?

You playing in the First XV?

That is as sure a thing

as it gets.

You make a good fist of it,

and Slane and that

old-boys network

is going to be looking after you

for the rest of your life.

Just the way they're

looking after Jamie.

Oh, Josh. Josh!

A word?

Just wondering if you had

any more thoughts

about the audition.

Um... I'd be

quite willing to help out

if you decided

you wanted to go for it.

I'm in the First XV now.

Wow. First XV?

I'm going to be really busy

with a lot of rugby stuff.

Pushing stuff.

Yelling stuff.

Grabbing stuff.

All the... all the stuffs.

A lot of stuff.

Okay.

So you won't have time.

Well,

congratulations.

- Sorry.

- Yeah.

I'm sorry too.

Pram Boy.

Dad said you stopped by

the other day.

Sorry I missed you.

- How's your new friend?

- She's good.

- You'd like her?

- Would I?

I actually told her

you'd be able to help us out.

Do you think you could get us

a video camera?

Why?

We want to film

the march to Carisbrook.

It's gonna be big.

So what?

You're an activist now?

I agree with their fight.

Grace,

the school doesn't let us

do things like that.

What, fight racism?

- No.

- Think for yourself?

No, it's just, it's got

nothing to do with me, Grace.

Like, I don't know

why you told her

I would help her out.

I didn't even agree to it.

I thought you'd want to.

It's not as though you've

got anything else to do.

Yeah, that just shows

how much you know.

Are you jealous or something?

Ah, why would I be

jealous of you?

You have a new best friend.

Whoop-de-sh*t.

"Whoop-de-sh*t"?

Is there anything else you want?

Fine.

Sheep.

Good luck finding a helmet

big enough for that hair.

Got a good opportunity here

to use the whole team.

I mean, we've got

the fastest wing in the comp,

but he doesn't see the ball

because we're so focussed

on keeping it tight

with the forwards.

How are we meant

to get it to him?

We bring the ball back blind,

skip pass to Toddy,

and open space.

He'll know what to do

from there.

All right. Stop.

Okay. Reserves swapping in.

Yeah, hi, I'm Josh.

Bind! Crouch!

- Oh, easy there, big fella.

- What did you say?!

Pull your head in, d*ck.

Oh, for fu...

Reset! Up, up, up, up, up.

h*m*!

Was that a question

or a statement?

- What?

- You know.

Was it a question like,

"Am I a h*m*?"

Or was it a statement, like,

"You're a h*m*"?

Hey, hey, hey,

hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

Say that again, boon!

- Get him.

- Okay. Okay.

You've had your fun.

You've had your fun.

Let's go. Let's go.

Lineouts.

22, please. 22.

Come on, let's finish off.

It was a joke.

Did anyone laugh?

My old teammates

would have laughed.

That's why they're in

the Seconds, not the First.

So they're in the Seconds

because they have

a good sense of humour?

Just cut it out, man.

You... you're not going

to get any respect

if you keep mucking around

doing that weird stuff.

I do weird stuff at home

all the time, Jamie.

Yeah, that's at home.

Yeah. Out here's

the real world.

You can't be like that.

It's different, so you've

got to be different.

You know? You get used to

that and you'll be sweet.

Jamie was right.

I was different.

I didn't know where I fitted.

I just knew

it wasn't on the rugby field..

I forgot something.

I'll see you at home.

So pleased

you changed your mind, Josh.

Okay, you're all booked in

for Sunday.

I'll drive you there.

I suggest we meet

every morning before school

to rehearse, okay?

You need

one classical monologue,

but if you get through

to the final audition,

you will need a modern

and a personal monologue.

Let's just concentrate on

the classical piece first.

Not get ahead of ourselves.

Ah, Shakespeare. Here we go.

Yep. Perfect.

Merchant of Venice...

Oh! As You Like It...

It's got some really funny

moments in there.

Shh!

Okay, shh.

I told you, no one can

know about this.

All right. Do you think

it's a good idea

if I go and talk to your

mother about this first?

That's a terrible idea. I...

I just need prep time.

All right, well, I'll give you

till next Sunday.

Then I'm talking to her

myself, okay?

I'm not really good

at keeping secrets.

Leave that for the priests.

Turning again.

- Turning again.

- Turning again.

Crouch!

And engage!

Nice, boys! Reset!

Obviously, the police have to

act in accordance

with the situation,

and if they're

subjected to v*olence,

there's no way the police

are going to be able to say.

"Well, this fellow's violent,

I'm going home.".

Turning again.

- Action!

- Turning again.

Hold that. There we go.

Here now, look, look, look.

Look here.

See? You see it?

- Yeah, yeah.

- Yeah.

Let's watch it again.

- Do we have to?

- Yep. Yep.

Turning again

toward childish treble,

pipes and whistles in his sound.

Last scene of all

that ends this strange,

eventful history.

A second childishness

and a mere oblivion.

Sans teeth.

Sans eyes.

Sans taste.

Sans everything.

Sans everything.

Wow.

Looks pretty good

from where I'm standing.

I think we're ready.

I don't know...

Something wrong?

It's just...

I felt like I was acting.

Yeah, you're acting.

That's... that's a good thing.

What is this?

It's a goblet.

Yeah, I mean,

why am I holding it?

Hey, that's

that's your prop.

So when you do a scene, you've

you've got a prop.

It just enhances

the whole thing.

It's just...

I know that Shakespeare

was a genius and all,

but I don't know...

We don't really

have time to rehearse

another monologue.

Okay.

Yeah, yeah. This will be fine.

It's more than fine.

I'm zooming in on the goblet

and then panning across.

And then the magic begins.

Come on, St Gilbert's!

Come on, St Gilbert's.

Gilbert's! Gilbert's!

Let's play some ball.

Kia or a whnau.

It's a beautiful day for it.

I'm going to need

a little bit of help

from the crowd today.

Fun fact number one

for everybody.

And that is, did you know

that the street that

this school was built on

was actually built

by Mori prisoners?

And the crime that

the government

imprisoned them for?

Peacefully protesting

the illegal confiscation

of their tribal lands.

Now, tell me, does that sound

fair and equal to you all?

This is a game of rugby,

not your soapbox.

Yeah, feel free

to block me out, sir.

You know what they say about

ignorance being bliss.

Okay, okay, piss off.

We've got a rugby game

to play, all right?

Okay, and with that in mind,

we're gonna go with

fun fact number two.

This street was built by Mori,

yet there don't seem to be

any Mori on the street.

It's at times like this

I like to play a little game

I call,

"spot the Mori person.

Okay?

- No. No.

- Get off!

You, sir?

A little bit of Mori?

No, never.

This is hard. No.

Oh, hey. Pram Boy.

No, no, no, no, no.

No. No.

No, no, no.

You having fun, Samantha?

Yeah, I'm not scared of them.

Well, I know that,

but I'm scared of your nan,

and she'll k*ll me

if I don't get you home

in one piece.

Go home! Go home! Go home!

It sounds like

they want that too.

Go home!

Go home! Go home! Go home!

Need me to carry anything?

Yeah, all right, there you go.

Give it up for

Officer Drybergh, everybody.

Thank you so much.

Good riddance!

About bloody time, hey?

- See you soon.

- I hope not.

Hey, it's a reporter for you.

I think they want to talk

about today's win.

Can you go in there

and pretend to be me?

Nah, they'll be able to tell.

My voice is

way sexier than yours.

He seems better, doesn't he?

Yeah, I think so.

I'm covering Irene's

shift tomorrow,

so I won't be around.

What are you going to get up to?

Nothing.

Look at this.

Ah...

Haven't seen that in a while.

What did you use to sing?

Oh, I don't know.

Something by

the Yandall Sisters, probably.

Depends what year it was.

Let me see.

Ah, your dad's smiling,

so it was nothing I chose.

What did you choose?

Nick Drake. All the way.

Sad British songwriters.

My bread and butter.

Yeah.

Not a natural fit

for your dad's

Mori strum, though.

We managed to make it work,

oddly enough.

You look really happy.

Probably drunk.

How long, like,

did you and Dad...

I'll see you tomorrow night,

all right?

Okay.

Night.

Sans teeth.

Sans eyes.

Sans taste.

Sans everything.

What happened to your goblet?

Congratulations, Joshua.

We'll see you in Christchurch

for the final audition.

- That was wonderful.

- Yes! Yup.

Namecheck me

when you're famous, please.

I'm not in yet.

I know, but even

getting this far...

It's a big achievement.

Your mum's gonna be proud.

Josh?

Not until after

the final audition.

No, hey, come on.

Josh, no, that's not the deal.

She's your mother.

She needs to know.

If you don't tell her,

I'll tell her.

So she can stop me from

doing the final audition?

I may never get in,

but at least for two weeks,

I can pretend that I will.

Well, hang on.

Here.

I was saving that

till you got through.

I knew you would.

Do not tell David

you've got the full play.

He'll be furious.

Might be a bit more relatable

for your contemporary piece.

What about my personal one?

Well, that you're gonna have

to figure out for yourself.

Thanks.

We've actually devised

these techniques

and they've been

proven effective

in combat situations, okay?

So follow my lead

and you'll be all right

come game time.

So, first things first,

you're gonna avoid impact

by shifting left, yeah?

And then it's

a hard palm downward.

Remove the truncheon, yeah?

And then you step forward,

elbow up,

and you just apply the blow

to the adam's apple.

Okay? And then you can

pick up the truncheon

and use if necessary.

All right, so,

at full speed, yeah?

Yep.

Bloody hell, Kenneth.

Good thing I don't have

an adam's apple.

I wouldn't necessarily

try that on a policeman.

Yeah, well, I would

if it was self-defence.

Do you see the way those pricks

att*cked the protesters

in Wellington?

We're not going to stop

animals like that

with re-enactments.

So, next up,

we have Suzie from TAB.

Thespians...

Against Bigotry.

Suzie.

We will be re-enacting

the 1976 Soweto m*ssacre.

A lot of New Zealanders

are ignorant of the atrocities

that have occurred

in South Africa,

which is why we want

to raise their awareness.

Starting tomorrow,

we will be performing

twice a day all around Dunedin.

Right now we have

a cast of eight,

but we are in need of

at least ten more

m*ssacre victims.

No acting experience required.

Powerful stuff,

Suzie. Yeah.

It's powerful stuff.

Thank you.

Right. Next up...

- Can I say something?

- You're not on the run sheet.

Okay, well, can you put me

on the run sheet?

Next up, chanting practice.

Okay, everybody.

Amandla! Amandla!

Amandla Awethu!

Amandla Awethu!

Amandla! Amandla!

Amandla Awethu!

- Oh!

- Oh, you

jumped down my key

there, didn't you?

Sorry.

Ah, I'm sorry,

is something wrong?

Um, sorry. It's just

a bit sh*t.

What?

Okay, brutalising and k*lling

Black South Africans?

That's real.

Okay, our government turning a

blind eye to their suffering?

That's real.

You know, they've had

heaps of practice

doing that to Mori

for the past 150 years.

But you two harmonising

your chants?

That's not real.

Okay? That doesn't matter.

We have the whole world

watching us right now,

and we can't waste this moment.

I'm sorry, but who are you

to tell me what's real or not?

Mm?

Get over yourself.

I despise racism.

And just because I may not speak

with as much anger as you

doesn't make my perspective

any less valid

or my pain any less real.

And if I feel like harmonising,

then by god,

I am gonna harmonise.

If you want a harmonise, dear,

you go for it.

Thank you.

Can I ask you, though,

what it was

you were saying there?

I was just

wondering what the words meant.

Oh, sh*t.

Okay, so my math

is not too flash.

Um...

Anybody, can you tell me

what 10%

of 34 million is, please?

3.4 million.

Thank you.

3.4 million.

That's how many acres

the crown guaranteed

to put aside for us

when we sold them this land.

3.4 million acres.

They returned 30,000.

You know, just 80 years ago,

there were less than 2000 of us

living on our own land.

My moko speaks with anger

because she's angry.

She knows what it is

to belong to a land,

and at the same time,

be made to feel unwelcome on it.

I'm sorry, dear.

We can't just "get over it."

Because we're still

going through it.

But we still here.

Because

otherwise they just, like,

push you aside,

and that's not fair.

Oh, hey. It's Pram Boy.

What are you doing here?

I... I don't really know.

Okay, well, while

you're figuring that out,

do you reckon you could find

out who vandalised our whare?

Uncle Pere said he saw someone

in your school uniform

shifting around that night.

- Really?

- Yeah, really.

I mean, he's 90

and he's got bad eyesight,

so it might not hold up

in court, but

he's not a liar.

Oh. Ah

okay.

So, do you know what

you're doing here yet?

- Ready?

- Yeah.

Ka pai...

I didn't know all that

about your people.

Oh, darling, they're

your people too.

- Morning.

- Oh, geez!

Should I give you a minute

to change your undies?

I just wasn't

expecting you today.

We can rehearse if you like.

Ah...

Could I borrow your camera?

May I ask why?

I'd prefer not to say.

More secrets then.

Brother Madigan,

are you anti-tour?

Well, that's a curly one

for this hour.

I guess I see myself as

a behind-the-scenes protester.

You know, moral support.

A kind of covert operative,

if you will.

I'm a coward, Josh.

Look, don't get me wrong.

I'm completely against

apartheid.

It's just...

I'm also against losing my job,

so

you can understand

my quandary there.

Slane would fire you?

Oh yes.

Yeah, I believe he would.

But he lets you do plays

like Foreskin's Lament

- and drama group.

- Yes.

Mainly because he doesn't know

we're doing plays

like Foreskin's Lament..

Or that we have a drama group,

for that matter.

Yeah.

Oddly enough,

we're not a very high priority

here at St Gilbert's

school for men.

When do you need the camera?

The Springboks left Invercargill

bound for Dunedin this morning

in preparation for today's

game against Otago...

Escorting them north were

the much-feared Red Squad,

a clear reminder from

Prime Minister Muldoon

that those who are prepared

to flout the law in Dunedin

will be offered

little respite...

Kick-off is scheduled

for 2:00 p.m.

- You right?

- Yeah, yeah, I'm good.

I was just, ah

looking for nuts.

Nut for my bolt.

Bolt for my nut.

Wait, you're going back to work?

Yeah.

Looks it.

Bad timing, though.

I'm gonna miss the game.

Oh. I... forgot about that.

We don't want your r*cist tour!

One, two, three, four!

We don't want your r*cist tour!

One, two, three, four!

We don't want your r*cist tour!

One, two, three, four!

We don't want your r*cist tour!

One, two, three, four!

We don't want your r*cist tour!

One, two, three, four!

We don't want your r*cist tour!

One, two, three, four!

We don't want your r*cist tour!

Oi, Josh, this way!

I think Nan's up here somewhere.

We don't want your r*cist tour!

You know how to work that thing?

- Yeah, I think so.

- Good.

Make sure you sh**t everything

on the way to the ground.

When we get to the field,

I'm going to hang this

on one of the goalposts.

My nan deserves to be

on a pedestal,

so I'm going to make sure

she's on the biggest pedestal

I can find.

Those goalposts are huge.

You'll hurt yourself.

I'm a good climber, bro.

You just make sure

that camera's turned on.

Wait, can't you just give it

to her in person?

- What?

- Well, yeah.

She's not going to be able

to climb up the goalpost.

What?

One, two, three, four!

We don't want your r*cist tour!

One, two, three, four!

We don't want your r*cist tour!

Okay, here we go!

And batons out!

Hey, wait, no,

this wasn't meant to happen.

Drybergh said he was going to

let us march to the ground.

I don't think he's

in charge anymore.

I've got to find Nan.

You come with me.

You start filming.

We don't want your r*cist tour!

One, two, three, four!

We don't want your r*cist tour!

Get ready.

We don't want your r*cist tour!

One, two, three, four!

We don't want your r*cist tour!

One, two, three, four!

We don't want your r*cist tour!

Back off! f*ck off!

We don't want your r*cist tour!

One, two, three, four!

We don't want your r*cist tour!

Men! Move!

Move. Move. Move.

We don't want your r*cist tour!

One, two, three, four!

We don't want your r*cist tour!

One, two, three, four!

We don't want your r*cist tour!

One, two, three, four!

One, two, three, four!

We don't want your r*cist tour!

One, two, three, four!

Leave him alone!

Did you get that?

Bloody rugby heads! That's it!

Get them!

Get up, doongy.

Hey! Nan!

Nan!

Nan!

Help! Help!

Move! Fall back!

Stop!

Get off!

Move!

Camera!

Are you okay?

Josh.

Are you okay?

Samantha told me to film it.

- I need to film it.

- You did.

You got heaps.

Josh.

You okay?

You understand

the position this has

put me in, don't you?

Yes, sir.

He iwi tahi ttou.

We are all one people.

It's a motto

Jamie here epitomised

when he attended St Gilbert's.

No one is bigger than the team.

He doesn't think he's bigger

than the team, Principal Slane.

And yet he chose

to disobey my instructions

and cavort with

the anti-tour mob.

Yeah, but... he stuffed up.

He's not going to do it again,

are you, mate?

Unfortunately,

Mrs. Waaka,

Joshua has made his bed

and now he has to lie in it.

In all respects,

my decision was made

as soon as he chose

to go on that march.

And further to that,

I find it impossible to believe

that you, as his mother,

had no knowledge of this.

- Therefore...

- If they go...

then I go.

If you expel Josh

or you fire Mum,

then my time

in the First XV is done.

We'll be inside

in a minute, love.

You. I'd like a word.

Honestly,

just as Jamie's getting

back on track,

you go and nearly sabotage

everything in one go.

Your selfishness makes me sick.

Selfish?

I wasn't being selfish.

Yes, you are!

And despite that,

he is willing to put

everything on the line

to save your ass.

We were protesting.

What's so bad about that?

Because they told you you'd

get expelled from school

if you did that,

that's why it's bad.

I hate that school!

And I wouldn't care

if they expelled me.

Well, we'd be stuffed

without the school, Josh.

I'm a Mori surrounded

by white kids.

You don't know

what it feels like.

You don't know what

it feels like to not fit in.

What?

We left England

because my parents

wouldn't accept Pita.

And then when we got here,

his dad wouldn't accept me.

So where does that leave me

now he's dead?

I've spent 20 years

not fitting in.

Don't you tell me

I don't know what it's like.

I just care what's happening

to our people.

Your people?!

Your people is you

and me and Jamie.

That's your people.

Want to know what I care about?

I care about earning

enough money

to put food on the table.

And I care

that Jamie doesn't go back

to hating his life so much

he wants to end it.

So...

You got one job, love.

You do whatever I need you to do

to keep this family together.

All right?

A huge game.

Yeah, those

Dorklanders are gonna get it.

They're soft as.

It's Waaka.

No. Out.

Come on, miss.

I want to get out a book.

To get out a book,

you first need to be able

to read, Anderson.

- I can read.

- Wow.

That'd be a first

for your family.

Bitch.

Ooh. Whoops-a-daisy.

Don't mind me.

Ms. McMenigall.

For you,

and none of them overdue.

In the return box.

I could just put them here

if you like.

Save the middleman.

Return box.

Okay.

It's part of the process,

isn't it?

In the return box.

There we go.

Thank you.

Look at that.

All of them.

Saw your picture in the paper.

Very dramatic.

Nice warmup for the audition.

Yeah.

I won't be doing that now.

Oh.

I realise it's the same day

as the semi-final,

but I figured

if I could pick you up

straight after the game,

we'll make it

to Christchurch on time.

You have a voice that carries.

Sorry.

I've got a voice that carries.

Look, Josh, for what it's worth,

I'm really proud of you.

You raised your voice.

You achieved something.

I didn't achieve anything.

I put on a helmet and fell over.

That's not raising my voice.

It's a joke.

No, I still think

what you did...

It doesn't matter

what you think!

It doesn't matter what I think.

This is my life.

Playing rugby

and hiding in the library

during lunchtime.

Why bother pretending

it's anything else?

I said be quiet!

Who exactly are we

being quiet for?

There's no one else here.

Hey.

Hi.

How's your arm?

It's a little better.

Nice photo.

Thanks.

I just wanted

to let you know that.

Tui's in the hospital.

Wait, really?

We're not sure

how serious it is.

Is Samantha okay?

That's why I came over.

I was wondering if you wanted

to come with me

to the hospital.

Sorry. I can't.

Maybe it's best if we

don't hang out for a bit too.

It's just

there's a lot of things.

But...

Good talk.

It's just, you have it

a lot easier than I do.

True.

Because Samoans have got it

way easier than Mori.

You have it easier than this

Mori, that's for sure!

Yes, yes, yes, yes.

Yes. Yes. Down. Up. Up.

Up. Reset. Reset.

Can you give us an idea

as to when we can go home?

We are still observing her.

Sorry, we're just too early

to say anything.

And we want our fingers

and our hands

always pointed towards

the target at all times.

See that?

Nice, boys.

Nice one, boys.

- How is it?

- Yeah, it's okay.

These won't help

with the elbow, but

they might help you

throwing straight.

They're the right

prescription too.

I checked with Mum first.

Contacts.

- How expensive were they?

- Bloody heaps.

It's just nice to have

a bit of money

to spend for once.

They'll definitely help.

You know, they won't make me

as good as you and Dad,

but maybe I might go from

"really, really stink"

to just "stink."

You'll be all good.

Just stay off the front page

of the newspaper from now on.

Do you think...

rugby made you better?

Well, I don't...

I don't know

if I'm completely better.

I mean, every day is different.

But it's just...

It's good to be doing

something that

feels easy again.

It comes naturally.

Rugby's all I know.

I mean...

When Dad d*ed...

...it was my way of

keeping him there.

Keeping him close to me.

And it also kept me going.

So, after the accident...

When you can't do

the thing that makes...

you you...

It's just...

It's hard, you know?

Yeah, I know.

Oh, geez.

Is the B ground available?

This season

we've had obstacle after

obstacle after obstacle

put in front of us,

and time and time again,

we have just gotten over it

or gotten around it.

We've had another

bullshit obstacle

put in front of us...

by a bunch of pricks

who don't know

the meaning of unity.

Well, let's go out there

and show them

the meaning of unity.

Okay? Let's go out there

and show them.

But this time, we're not going

to go around it, okay?

We're going to go

straight through

the bloody bastard!

- Yeah we are! Come on!

- Okay?

Yeah! Huddle up,

huddle up, huddle up!

Take no prisoners, boys!

Take no prisoners.

Ten on me. And!

One, two, three, four, five,

six, seven, eight, nine, ten.

- Again, hey!

- Two, three, five!

- Yes.

- That's what we need.

Oh, for...

We can't keep our hands

on the bloody ball.

Come on.

Oh, Jesus.

This is on you, Waaka.

Come on, St Gilbert's!

- Sub!

- Let's go!

Come on, boys.

You ready?

If only you had your leotards.

Just go out there

and have some fun.

It'll be good.

Okay.

- Go, St Gilbert's!

- St Gilbert's, let's go!

Go, St Gilbert's!

Go, St Gilbert's!

Hey, come on! Let's go!

- Ready, then.

- Over here!

Go, go, go!

Yes!

Points up! 20-20!

To the final whistle, lads!

To the final whistle!

Yeah, you want some?

You like that, huh?

See that scoreboard?

See that scoreboard?

You want some too, huh?

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Yeah!

Whoo!

Yes!

We're in the finals, lads.

We're in the finals.

We're going to the finals.

You beauty.

Hey, beers and rugby

at my place, lads.

Yeah, boys.

Beers and rugby at my place.

175 Rutland Street.

Beers and rugby at my place.

Boys, check it out!

I mean, that's, you know,

that's still St Gilbert's

rugby property, right?

I mean, the boys are

in there now, but,

you know, when they leave,

those words don't go with them.

So? It's funny.

Yeah, no, it's hilarious.

I was just making

an observation.

Beers and rugby

at my place, lads.

Beers and rugby at my place.

History is always

on the side of the people...

Not armies, not policemen,

and not governments...

History is always

on the side of the people.

Grace.

Are you okay?

Love, what's happening?

Josh?

Josh, what happened?

Can you tape my audition?

- What, now?

- Yes, now.

Please, now.

It's just, I mean...

We've missed the opportunity.

No. No, if

if you tape it now

and you send it in,

and if it's good enough,

they have to let me in.

Josh...

I'm sorry I missed the audition.

I have to go to drama school.

Brother Madigan, I'm s...

I have to

get out of here. Please.

Okay. We're good

to go here, Josh.

Thank you.

You don't have to stay

if you don't want to.

You sure?

Yeah.

Okay, well, you've got about

a metre either side

of where you were

there in the middle.

That's your performance space.

Any further

and you're out of sh*t.

- Okay?

- Okay.

Hey, Josh.

Good luck.

As you're aware,

there was an incident

on Saturday night

that now has become

a police matter.

They will be coming in

to see me at some point today.

Although I'm sure

many of you will feel

a sense of trepidation

in this knowledge,

take comfort in the fact

that each and every one of you

has an alibi.

Coach Bullivant assures me

that all of you

were present and accounted

for at his house

at the time of the incident.

This is the statement that I

will be making to the police,

and if required,

this is the statement

you will be making too.

Now,

is that clear?

Yes, sir.

Does anyone have

anything to say?

He iwi tahi ttou, men.

He iwi tahi ttou.

Evening, Mrs. Waaka.

Oh, Brother Madigan.

You making a film?

Ah, no.

Um, I've just got something

I want to share with you,

if that's okay.

Oh. Do you want to come in?

No, I won't keep you.

As you know, I've had some

discussions with Josh

about trying out

for drama school.

Oh, yeah.

Yeah, we had a chat about that.

Well, he came to visit me

on Saturday night

after the fire, and

he asked me

to record an audition.

Did he?

Well...

Well, he knows

that's off the cards.

Yes, and he did say that.

And by the way, I checked

with the drama school,

and they will not accept a tape.

So, you've got no worries.

But I just couldn't bring

myself to erasing this tape

without first giving it to you

to have a look,

if you don't mind.

So, please.

You'll need this.

This is the camera.

- Yes.

- The AC adaptor.

- The AC adaptor, is it?

- Which you'll need.

And here's the...

the Portapak.

- The Portapak. Right.

- Yes.

Which has most of the machinery.

Okay.

- Yeah, that's...

- Okay.

It's very straightforward.

- Is it?

- Yeah.

- Okay.

- Please have a look.

Listen. He said you told him

he wasn't crap.

At the acting.

Mm.

Josh is a really tricky kid

to get to know, to be honest.

Oddly enough, I think it's

when he's performing

that we get the best insight

as to who he really is.

Well, that's my take on it.

And now the dance is done,

and I'm hanging up my boots.

What are you?

Kicking for the touch.

What are you?

Chucking it in.

What are you?

Can't play the game

or anymore wear

the one-dimensional mask

of this moron's Mardi Gras,

where they ask you,

"What are you?"

But they really

don't

want

to know.

What are you?

What are you?

What are you?

What are you?

What are you?

What are you?

What are you?

Everything okay, Mum?

Keep your shoes on, Josh.

Me and your dad used

to come out here

after we first got married.

Not quite sure where

this is going, Shirley.

Shush.

Yeah, not a lot of

forethought's gone into this,

so

bear with me.

This place reminded him of home.

Coming here was like

going back

without all the drama.

When your dad got sick.

I had to be the anchor.

It's really hard.

You know, when you don't have

anything to hook on to.

You have us.

That's the problem, isn't it?

It can't just be you.

I mean...

I've spent the last five years

just focusing on keeping

the two of you alive.

And I hung on really tightly.

I...

I think I'm supposed

to do the opposite.

Brother Madigan showed me

your video.

It was so beautiful, Josh.

It's the most beautiful thing

I've ever seen in my life.

You know, I didn't just see

you up on that stage.

I saw your dad.

I saw me.

Like that was half

of me up there.

And it gave me hope.

Made me think

maybe one day I won't feel like

there's only you boys

to hook on to.

- Corporal.

- Sergeant.

Mum says thanks for letting us

use the... use the pot.

It won't take a month

next time to return.

This is good, see, because...

Grace has been blaming me

for losing it.

But now I can pretend

like I found it

- and be in the good books.

- Right.

Okay.

Oh, she doesn't want to see you.

Because she's in the toilet.

Hey, oh, here she is,

back from the toilet.

- Dad.

- Yeah?

You don't need

to broadcast everything!

We all go

to the toilet, darling.

It's nothing to be ashamed of.

Look, I found a pot, mm?

He had the pot.

You gave him the pot

and you blame me.

Shh. Go.

Yeah.

Bye.

I came to ask how Tui was going.

She's still in the hospital.

For how long?

Samantha said they're

keeping her in there

for observation.

Okay. Ah, well, thanks.

I'll let you know, though.

If anything happens.

Okay?

Okay. Cool.

Cool.

Go wash your hands, please.

We'd reached

the final game of our season

and the final game

of the tour...

And the country was more like

the Incredible Hulk

than ever...

We were fighting injustice

and ourselves

at the same time,

and there didn't seem to be

any end in sight...

Not with everyone shouting

and no one listening.

Today. Today. Today, boys.

Today, we have reached

our Everest.

And we just need

to take that last step

and plant our flag

on the mountain.

You lot!

You lot are Edmund Hillary.

And I'm Sherpa...

I'm... I'm the Sherpa.

Doesn't matter.

I'm the Sherpa.

I've shepherded you

up the mountain.

Yeah? I've carried

your bags for you

and I've cooked your dinner

on those little stoves.

The little gas stoves.

And we're all full.

And now we just need

to take that last step.

We're finally here,

and we need to plant the flag.

Plant that flag, boys.

Grab it

and, and plant the flag.

On top of the mountain.

St Gilbert's!

And let's do this

for each other!

- Yeah. Let's...

- Let's go!

- Yeah.

- Come on, boys!

Huddle up together.

Huddle together.

Take no prisoners, boys.

Take no prisoners.

You know what to do.

We're gonna go out there.

- We're gonna k*ll them.

- St Gilbert's!

We're gonna rip

their throat out.

Hey, get up, boon!

Come on, boys. Here we go.

Get the job done, Waaka.

One, two, three, Gilbert's!

Get the hell up, Waaka!

What are you doing, boon?!

Get up!

Get off!

Get off the ground.

Get off the field!

Move it. Get up.

We want to play a game of rugby.

You're a disgrace.

Let us play.

This is a bloody joke.

Right.

We just sit here, do we?

Yeah, we just sit here.

Get them off the field, ref!

- Hey!

- Get off the field!

Get up and get off

this field right now.

I knew I should have

gotten rid of you

when I had the chance.

Sorry, sir.

You must be regretting

your decision.

Get off the field now!

You too, Shirley.

No, I'm all right,

Derek. Thanks.

Quite comfortable here.

Get off the field!

Jamie. Jamie,

get back on the sidelines.

Your father would be

ashamed of you.

Do not talk about my father

like you know him.

You don't.

You don't know me.

We were both just

rugby players in your eyes.

Bugger it.

Get off the field.

Blow that whistle

and get this game started.

They'll move.

That's not going

to happen, mate.

Let's go, Xavier.

Come.

Ooh, heading our way.

Twelve o'clock, guys.

Twelve o'clock.

Waaka!

Are they going to press charges?

Slane feels that

through the game being stopped,

Josh's protest

infringed on the school's

freedom of movement.

On the school's

freedom of movement?

Ah, thank you.

I'll... I'll be in touch.

I was at the team party

the night of the fire.

I know Bullivant made

an alibi for everyone,

but I can't see

how he can vouch for everyone

when he was asleep

for most of the night.

Bullivant's testimony was

supported by Slane

and... and the captain.

Ultimately, it'll be...

be your word against theirs.

Unless there's anyone else

who was there

who can back you up.

Yeah, I think I can get

most of them to back me up.

Thanks, Jamie.

Mrs Waaka. Josh.

I'll show you out.

Bloody hell, love.

The defeated Springboks

boarded a plane for home

this afternoon,

leaving a battered country

in its wake...

For a nation that has,

up until now,

taken pride

in its harmonious relations,

one question has emerged..

Where to from here?

Have you been waiting

there the whole time?

I was waiting for him to leave.

Come in.

So...?

I think everything's

going to be okay.

I'm relieved.

You wouldn't have

survived in prison.

What's the paint for?

Tui got out

of the hospital today.

Wait, really? She's fixed?

Hence...

Anyone want to go for a drive?

Oh, nice work, Pram Boy.

Who would have thought, hey?

This is Jamie. He knows

how to build stuff.

This is my mum.

She's good at everything else.

We don't know who this is,

we just found her

on the street, actually,

and we just felt sorry for her.

Okay, awesome, well...

Jamie, maybe we'll

we'll get you to make sure

that Uncle Pere

doesn't k*ll himself?

Uncle Pere,

we've got you an apprentice.

Yeah. And...

Okay, Mrs. Waaka...

You can come and help me, dear.

I'm on tea. You're on bikkies.

I'll grab this.

Thank you.

I think we'll finish

the sandwiches first.

Yeah. Okay.

I'm Shirley, by the way.

Yes, we know who you are.

And it's about time

you stopped in.

So when are you and the boys

going to go and see Pita next?

Oh, I don't know. Um...

Soon, hopefully.

Oh, that's good.

So, no need to go on your own.

There's plenty of us here

that would enjoy a road trip.

Any excuse to get over

and see the rellies.

We got you.

Hey, thank you.

Oh...

We all have our stories.

Wear yours with pride.

They're not there

to pull us down.

They're there

to push us forward.

Yeah?

Now, all the way to the corners.

No one likes naked sandwich.

- No naked sandwich.

- No naked sandwiches.

Stop standing around

and get to work, man.

Doing what?

All the jobs are taken.

Make something up, then.

You're good at that.

That winter,

I stopped looking down

and I started

looking up instead...

It's much easier to do that

when you know

where you're coming from

and where you're going to...

We've all got

different shapes...

Different voices...

It's not about changing them...

It's about hearing them...

Ko Josh Waaka toku ingoa...

My name is Josh Waaka...

Thank you for hearing me.

Kia or a whnau.

I know you guys are supposed

to be on a break right now,

but, you know, I'm a big, big

believer in active relaxation.

What? No, you're not.

Shut up, Jamie.

Ah! Thanks, Mum,

for the song suggestion.

It was an old favourite

of hers and Dad's,

and, obviously, looking

around the room right now,

old is the operative word.

And, finally, I know

you guys will be comparing me

to your last instructor.

Bloody get on with it, man.

Uncle Pere's about to seize up.

Um, are you guys

ready to sweat, whnau?

- Give me a thumbs up.

- Yeah!

All right, sweet as.

I like it.

Don't pop out a hip, please.

And one, two, three, four.

One, two, three, four.

And one, two, three, four.

One, two, three, four.

Shoulder rolls, shoulder rolls,

Shoulder rolls, shoulder rolls,

back, back, back, back.

You guys know the grapevine?

Yeah? Yeah?

Okay. One, two, three, kick!

One, two, three, kick!

One, two, three, kick.

One, two, three, kick!

Grab, grab, grab!

Grab, grab, grab, mm!

- Oh, Josh!

- Grab, grab, grab, mm!

Mm! Grab, grab, grab.

Now, for you young guys,

you want to get on the ground.

So we're just going

to get you...

You're gonna pose.

That's nice.

That's us.

The rain, baby

And in a bad situation

You know, you reach back

here in my mind

And there you'll find your

sweet, sweet inspiration

Sweet inspiration

Oh, what a power

And I've got the power

Every hour of the day

I need your sweet

Inspiration, yeah

To go on livin'

To keep on givin' this way

Oh yeah

I need your love

sweet inspiration

Oh yeah, sweet inspiration
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