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Tina (2024)

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Tina (2024)

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Love the song, Leka.

Do you ever stop working?

What are you doing now?

Just working on new

choreography for our siva.

I am sick of using O Le

Taualuga for every item.

What?

That's my favourite.

When's Nita recording?

Today.

So what the hell

are you doing here?

She's fine.

She's fine?

'Cause she has the opportunity

to go to one of the

best music schools.

I mean, you should

be there for her, Tina.

Look, she can

take care of herself.

My kids here can't.

'Cause your kids

here will be lucky

if they get anywhere

near a university.

And if we're not

here, they definitely

won't.

You should know that.

What's the matter,

what happened?

Nothing.

I'm at the CTV studios.

Okay, so

what's the problem?

You almost gave

me a heart attack.

I'm feeling anxious.

Can I do this another time?

Lanita, there

is no other time.

My voice doesn't feel right.

Listen.

Listen, you're just

nervous, okay?

Just breathe.

You have done this

a thousand times.

You can sing this blindfolded.

You okay?

Yeah.

Can you help me warm up?

Come on

Mum, please?

Okay.

Okay, breathe.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Good.

You can tell me

about it tonight.

She's gonna be fine.

She's probably

gonna be married,

with kids soon.

Not if I can help it.

Oh.

At

least 65 people are dead

and parts of

Christchurch are in ruins

after another powerful

earthquake hit New Zealand.

An unknown number of residents

are still trapped in

collapsed buildings.

It's the second

powerful earthquake

to hit the area in five months.

Help, help!

ETA five minutes!

Move, move,

move, move, move, move!

Uh, excuse me.

Excuse me.

I'm looking for my daughter.

Have you seen her?

Try over there.

Please take a seat.

What a glorious day.

Good to see you.

God to see you too.

He's

10 years old now.

Say hi to your uncle.

Yeah.

How's Cheryl?

Oh, she's good.

Oh, holy sh*t ba*ls, Father.

You scared me.

It'd be nice if we

saw you more often.

Times have changed, Father.

What did

you make about the choir?

Too many shrieking ladies.

I feel sorry for your

neighbourhood dogs.

Me thinks they

might need your help.

Ah.

Me thinks

they can kiss my a*s.

I'm sorry.

We had every choir

in the country running scared.

Good to have you back, Leka.

The new choir

director is such a boss.

You should do it.

I always preferred

standing behind you.

Remember when we

used to sneak in here,

steal sips of that wine?

I couldn't sleep for a week.

I thought for sure God

was gonna punish us.

Good old shepherd, eh?

I need your help, Tina.

Decile 1 schools are

closing all over the city.

It's only a matter of time

before we will as well.

I can't.

I'm sorry.

You used to say

that if we weren't here,

our kids wouldn't have a chance.

I was wrong.

Happy birthday, my baby.

That little sh*t.

There's your

medical certificate.

Just remember that we need

another one in six months.

Hey, she's here.

Who?

What do you mean who?

You think I'd come in

here for anyone else?

Just get her to wait.

I'm almost done.

Are you crazy?

Now get your out here

and sort this sh*t out.

But that's your job!

Oh, and how does one do

his job if one is dead?

I am so sorry.

Would you excu...

Thank you.

Hey.

Just tell her I

said hello, alright?

But don't tell her I'm here.

I don't know why your

parents named you after Rocky.

Where's my money?

They've been sending you

letters for months now.

Take care of it.

I can't keep covering for you.

This is my workplace.

I have a family to feed.

Hmm, yes, like I did with you.

Well, the fact is

we need to show

that you're at least

trying to make

your situation better.

So I got you into an interview.

What interview?

It's just to show

that you're trying.

You just turn up.

You just turn up, okay?

Then they mark

you down as arrive.

We can get your payments

back up and running.

Tina-

Don't call me that.

You just have to do something

or they will take your benefit.

The details are on there.

It's up to you.

Hello,

good morning.

You just have a seat.

I'll just go and see when

they're ready for you.

Okay, thanks.

They'll see

you right away, David.

Oh, Joanna, hi.

Such an honour to meet you.

I'm such a fan of your work.

Oh, you're still here.

Yeah.

Right.

I'm sorry, we had some

important people to see first.

I'm sure you understand.

No, I don't.

Excuse me.

Henrietta Williams then.

She's-

Please sit.

I must admit I'm

rather surprised

they sent you down here.

Miss Percival, we represent

St. Francis of the Assisi.

No doubt you've

heard of our school.

At Francis, we strive

to instil our students

with a strong sense of

individual excellence.

Our standards

are extremely high.

Now, we're here to find

a substitute teacher

who meets that standard.

Can I be honest?

I don't think this

role is for you.

Just between us,

it's really more of a

babysitting position anyway.

The person we're

after needs to kind of

be a little bit more like us.

What?

Wankers?

You clearly got no idea

what you're talking about.

Let me help you out.

This is no bullshit.

The person you're looking for

is the one person that will

truly care for your kids.

That's it.

There is freedom within

There is freedom without

Try to catch the

deluge in a paper cup

There are battles ahead

Many battles are lost

But you'll never see

the end of the road

While you're

travelling with me

Hey now, hey now,

don't dream it's over

Hey now, hey now, when

the world comes in

They come, they come

To build a wall between us

We know they won't win

I can see you!

I know, you valea.

Come to the back.

Hey, I'll come to the back.

Hey, auntie.

I got some stuff.

I was down at the supermarket

and this lady was

looking at me like,

"Why do you got food vouchers?"

I was like, you better mind

your own damn business, lady.

Ah, Lata made up food for

you to put in the freezer.

You're gonna need it.

Why?

Ah, you know, just so you

have something nice to eat,

easy to warm up,

probably for your

new job.

Yeah, see, I knew

you would like it.

I mean, you wouldn't

need to worry

about paying the bills anymore.

The pay is amazing.

sh*t, I mean, it's more

than what I get, you know?

Then you can get

out of this dump, huh?

Okay.

Wait, what?

Seriously?

What else am I gonna

do, wait here to die?

Ha, funny.

To be honest, you didn't

really have a choice.

They're gonna take your benefit.

You're gonna lose your power,

get cold, pee your pants,

and then I'll have

to come clean it up.

It's yuck.

Okay.

What's that?

Samoan knitting.

A hobby.

That's awesome.

See, that reminds me.

I've been going to these

free counselling sessions

down at the community centre.

You should come with me.

You want me to clean this

place up a little bit?

Yep, okay, good.

Better going, eh?

Yeah, I love our little talks.

Okay, fa.

Love you.

Driver.

Driver, this is my stop!

There you are.

Greetings, Miss Percival.

Welcome to our school.

I'm sorry I'm a little late.

That's fine.

This place is a maze.

Please, the day is

already underway.

I did some background

research on you

and it turns out

you're known to locals

as the godmother

in Pacific education.

Can I ask why you chose to

teach an Aranui of all places?

It's where I live.

Of course.

When you walked

into the interview,

I thought, now here's someone

that can offer my kids

something different.

Oh, yeah?

What would that be?

I have no idea yet.

I'm excited to find out.

I'm starting to wonder

if teaching isn't about

more than just education.

Sounds like you have

children of your own.

Ah, no.

Actually, my late wife and

I, we couldn't have children.

Well, the way I see it

is every teacher

is already a parent.

That's nicely put.

Look, I know we're

perceived a certain way.

And it's Christchurch after all.

Most schools are.

But I truly believe that

you have a lot to offer us.

I'll do what's required of me.

That's it.

That's a real shame.

Please be seated.

To begin, after

much anticipation,

I'd like to invite on

stage Mr. Wadsworth

to announce the captain

of this year's First XV.

This year's captain

is Noah Bull.

I would also like to take

this opportunity to announce,

with sadness, the departure

of our illustrious leader,

Mr. Alan Hubbard, who

after years of service

will be officially stepping

down at the end of this year.

Till then, I will be assuming

all his responsibilities,

and I hope I can set the same

shining example as he has.

Everyone sit.

Oh, sorry.

Okay, please open your books and

get on with your work.

Is this a staring competition?

You have to dismiss us, miss.

You may be dismissed.

Didn't you shower last night?

Yeah, and?

Uh...

Uh, no, no, no reason.

Oh, hey, I'm going

past the doctor today,

if there's, you know,

anything you need.

I'm fine.

I don't mind.

I said I'm fine.

Oh, I'm running late.

I better go.

Oh,

I'll drop you off.

I like the bus.

It's on my way.

Okay.

Our students are achieving

at higher rates of

excellence endorsements

in Level 1 and Level 2 NCEA,

where we

significantly outperform

other schools in those sectors.

Well done.

I hope that wasn't too much.

Yeah, we can be

a bit competitive,

but we find that a little

bit of friendly competition

really does provide

the right motivation.

For what?

Success.

Looks like you're

winning already.

Yeah, complacency

doesn't make sense

for a guy trying

to redefine normal.

Chuck Norris?

No, but thank you.

Yeah, other schools

judge us for sure.

They say we're too rigid,

but we have all

kinds here as well.

Yeah, we've had all sorts.

You're probably the

first Polynesian woman

we've ever had though.

Congrats.

You know, staff here

are encouraged to dress

a little bit more formally.

Where I'm from,

this is formal.

Yes, it'd still be nice if

you blended in though, eh?

I'm Peter Wadsworth, by the way,

deputy head principal, head

of sport, and head of HR.

That's a lot of head.

Hey!

Get your a*s back here now!

Don't you ever turn

you back on me again

or I will knock you

on your f*cking a*s.

Do you understand?

Okay, thanks,

everyone, for coming.

Should we start with a

quick check in, everyone?

Sio, you wanna start us off?

Yeah, sure.

I mean, yeah, there's been

some pressure at work.

Guitar, they've got...

Oh, sorry.

I was actually after Alan.

Alan or not,

knocking is customary.

Are you okay, sweetheart?

Yes, thank you, Miss

Percival, but this is a-

I wasn't talking to you.

What happened?

Unfortunately, Sophie needs

to specialise in an instrument

if she's to get into her

preferred music university.

Did you mention

to Mr. Wadsworth

about the choral

scholarship we talked about?

Excuse me?

Yes, they're a, um,

there are music

scholarship programmes.

There are music

scholarship programmes

for students who do choir.

And where would this be?

University of Cambridge

has a great one.

How do you know that?

Because that's where

my daughter applied.

Well, look, unfortunately,

we don't have a choir.

Actually, that's what I

came to discuss with Alan.

I'm starting a school choir.

Miss Percival,

everything we do here

must be at the highest level.

You can't just throw some

Sunday school group together,

hold hands and sing Kumbaya.

Oh, don't you worry

about that, Mr. Wadsworth.

Our choir is gonna be doing

more than just hold hands.

Remember what

we talked about, Sophie.

What the hell was all that?

I don't know

anything about choirs.

What's to know?

You just open your

mouth and you sing,

and I know you can sing.

Look, I don't need

your help, okay?

Let me ask you something.

Do you want to do music?

Of course I do.

Is it something you

think about every day?

Well, the only good thing.

Okay then.

It's just I've never sung

in a choir before, only alone.

The thing with choir

is you can't do it alone.

We'll need others.

Wow, what a fall from grace.

Well, don't knock it.

This was once Ernest

Rutherford's lab.

Who?

New Zealand's very

own Bruce Banner.

Sorry, but the Hulk,

he must be Samoan,

you know, angry, bare feet,

ripped jeans, can't

speak English,

Please.

Thank you.

What can I do to help?

I was wondering,

how difficult

would it be to start

a school choir?

Not difficult, impossible.

Why?

We had one once and

they were average at best.

Here, average isn't good enough.

A choir isn't

about being good.

You try convincing

our parents of that.

Come on!

You felt like I could

give these kids something.

This, this is that something.

And what can it hurt?

They've all virtually passed.

I only need a few students.

Helen Young, they either

fall in love with her

or they wanna be her.

You want students,

she'll get them.

Thank you for this.

Oh, no, it's nothing.

I'm a choir girl myself.

I just can't guarantee how

many will actually turn up.

Choirs only need four.

Relax.

You look like

meerkats or something.

Well, you have your four.

Only just, I'm so sorry.

Oh, I'll take what I can get.

I'll leave you to it then.

Thank you.

Does anyone in here know Sophie?

We all know her, miss.

She's that clean freak

who likes popping pills.

Stopping being a b*tch.

You know exactly

what that's about.

Hey, you're being

the b*tch, b*tch!

Wha...

Hey, what the hell happened

to the perfect angels?

Oh, she's probably in

the music room, miss.

Okay.

Stay.

Miss, we're not dogs.

You are.

If anyone leaves, I will come

after you and I'll k*ll you.

Now, you.

Do you know how to

connect this to the TV?

Uh, everyone does?

Everyone does.

Yeah, go on, take it.

Connect it, otherwise...

You'll k*ll me?

Okay.

Wow.

I thought you

played the piano.

I could play just about

anything I picked up.

Not now.

Injured f*cking hand.

Oh my gosh.

All of a sudden,

you kids have turned into

potty mouth gangsters.

What happened?

Did you forget about

our arrangement?

No, I,

I thought about it and

I don't need your help.

Okay.

Whatever.

Pick up your cello.

Let's go.

Okay, where did everyone go?

Well, for the

amount of you here,

we're going to have

to find your voices

if we are to sound

like a proper choir.

Alright.

Well, let's get started.

Let's get the blood

flowing, alright?

Everyone stand.

Come closer to me, please.

Let's learn some words.

So, mili in Samoan means to rub.

So when I call mili,

you wanna rub your hands

together like this.

Mili.

That's it.

Fast, fast, fast, fast.

Super fast!

Yes!

Good, good.

Now when I called pati,

pati means to clap.

So when I call out pati, we...

Clap.

Okay.

So, pati.

Pati.

Good.

Lua pati means two claps.

So when I call

lua pati, that is-

Two clap!

Two clap, clap twice.

Clap twice.

That's okay, that's good.

Now, tolu tolu fa,

that's the last part.

Tolu tolu fa goes like this.

Okay, let's try it

all together, okay?

Okay, let's go from the top.

Okay, and mili,

mili, mili, mili, mili.

Mili, mili, mili, mili, come on.

Hot, hot, hot!

Sunburn hot!

Super hot!

Patia!

Lua pati!

Tolu tolu fa!

One for luck, tolu tolu fa!

Okay, that's a work in progress.

Grab your chairs.

Come with me.

Here, miss.

Oh.

Thanks, thank you.

Who can tell me

what choir's about?

Singing?

Yeah, sure.

Succinct, to the point.

Anyone else?

To sing, but to

do it well together.

You know, harmonise.

Yeah, you nailed it.

Together.

A choir cannot work alone.

You need each other.

Now, look at those around you.

You will get to

know them closely.

They will help you, support you.

And together, you will

stand out beautifully.

Now I want to play to you one

of my absolute favourite songs.

Nearer, my God, to Thee

Nearer to Thee

E'en though it be a cross

That raiseth me

Still all my song shall be

Nearer, my God, to Thee

Nearer, my God, to Thee

Nearer to Thee

Mmm

Though like the wanderer

The sun gone down

Darkness be over me

My rest a stone

sh*t.

Talofa, miss.

Excuse me?

Talofa?

Where'd

you learn that?

I mean, we're not in Siberia.

It means hello.

It's Samoan.

Yes, I know what it means,

and it's pronounced Samoan.

Oh.

June,

repeat after me.

Ah-

Ah.

- Oh.

- Oh.

Ah.

Ah.

- Ta.

- Ta.

- Lo.

- Lo.

- Fa.

- Fa.

Talofa.

Malo.

Do you eat corned beef, miss?

Be gone.

Of course I eat corned beef.

Hey, miss.

Well, this is a surprise.

Yeah, I thought

I'd come check out

what everyone's

been talking about.

Well, it looks like you

brought a few of them with you.

They kind of just

followed me here.

Lucky though, it looks

like you needed it.

Come on, fellas.

It's show time now.

Let's see if you can sing.

Come on, prove it.

Okay.

Ooh ooh ooh ooh

Ee, ee, ee, ee

Ee, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee

Hee, hee, hee, hee,

hee, hee, hee, hee, hee

Ayaya, yaya, yaya

Ayaya, ya ya ya, ya ya ya

That was a great session.

And to all the new people,

I'm really impressed.

Okay, so I'll see you next week.

Thanks, miss.

Thank you.

Go around

and get in tune with

how everybody's feeling.

Share with the group?

You boys eat off the

toilet seat at home?

Smart on books,

not so smart on life.

Alright, come on, let's

get this show on the road.

Everybody up.

Now did you all learn

the new song I sent you?

Yes, no, what?

Use your words.

You look like cats

bums right now.

Uh, miss,

the song's, like, ancient.

Like, it's more for

crusty white old men.

No offence.

Yes, it is ancient,

but it's what we like to call

an oldie but a goodie, eh?

And no offence taken.

I'm not old, nor am

I white, or a man.

Jury's still out on old.

Oh, Anthony, a joke.

I actually enjoyed that

one but it will cost you.

20 burpees, let's go.

What?

You heard, 20 burpees.

I am indeed old.

I am a wise, old,

hot, stunning master.

And you, you are my young,

naive, silly student.

Like all good kung fu films,

if you disrespect the master,

you exercise.

Now where was I?

Oldie.

I wanna see how we can

take an ancient song

and reinterpret its arrangement

to make it not so ancient.

Like a reboot?

God, it's a remake,

you Neanderthal!

Hey.

Okay. Mei-ling, you've

been charged 20 burpees.

Miss, I said it

to him, not you.

Yes, but as a choir, we do

not put down our teammates.

We back them up.

Now, come on, move

over here to Anthony.

But I'm a girl.

Okay, 50, 50 up-downs.

Let's go.

I don't even

know what that is.

Yeah, well, funny

guy over there

is gonna tell you all about it.

Miss, she's tiny.

She'll get hurt.

Oh, we'll see who gets hurt.

Miss, I'll do the burpees.

That's the one.

Okay, let's go.

Sopranos, altos, tenors,

and basses on the side.

What are we doing now?

Oh, you'll see.

Now I

Have loved you

Like a baby

Has to turn

Turn

From here

Turn

And go

Like

Some lonesome child

It's not half bad.

Okay, before you go

patting each other's bums,

there's one more thing to do.

I want you guys to sing the

same song but as one group.

Okay?

And Sophie, I want you to lead.

Me?

Yes, you.

Alright, everyone, come on.

Get around Sophie.

Alright, come on.

Let's have a listen.

Give us a note.

And one, and two, and

three, and four, and.

There are stars

Wait, wait.

In the southern

Stop, stop!

Oh, that was terrible.

It's 'cause of this

spoiled rich boy over here

who can't sing.

What the hell is your problem?

Everyone here is

rich and spoiled,

and the weird sound

was coming from-

Excuse me!

Settle.

Lucky this is an

institute of learning.

Otherwise, you'd get the jandal.

With love, of course.

Now it seems to me that you're

not ready to sing together,

so we're going back to warmups.

Zi, zi, zi, zi,

zi, zi, zi, zi

Za, za, za, za, za

Fi, fe, fa, fo, ooh

Fi, fe, fa, fo, ooh

What the hell is this racket?

Hey!

Miss Percival, you do realise

there are official steps

to start something like this.

Thank you very

much, Mr. Wadsworth.

I've already cleared

this with Alan.

Mr. Bull.

Don't you have training today?

Yes, sir.

I'm heading there

straight after.

Don't be late.

You can be sure I'll be

checking this with Alan.

Okay, focus on your breathing.

Breathing in

and out.

Now, I want you to focus

on the breaths around you.

Even though you're

in your own space,

you're still in an active

relationship with each other.

The space between

us does not separate us.

It connects us.

This is called

le va.

This space,

this va,

belongs to us,

belongs to our choir, to our

family, to our community.

This is our space.

Now I want you to reach over

and place your hands on

the stomach next to you.

Feel their breath.

Good.

There are stars

In the southern sky

Southward as you go

There is moonlight

And moss in the trees

Down the seven bridges road

Now I have loved

Talofa, miss.

Very nice.

We have choir today, miss?

Yep, we sure do.

What, again, miss?

Anthony, you of all people know

the importance of practise.

Now, everyone, I want you all

to clear your

calendars on Sunday

because I've arranged

our first performance

in front of a live audience.

- What?

Wait, I didn't realise we

were actually gonna perform.

Relax.

You guys are good

enough to do this.

Please tell us it's not

at the town hall, miss.

No.

No, it's not at the town hall,

nor is it at Carnegie Hall.

It's at Sunday Mass

at my Samoan church.

Oh.

It's good, right?

It's not even a

real performance.

The longest journey always

begins with the first step,

and this is our first

step as a group.

Now as part of the choir

in the Samoan church,

you'll need to wear white.

Oh, miss, I don't

have anything white.

Me too.

Like, it's impossible

to pull off.

I think I've

got a white shirt.

Does it have to be clean?

Miss, does it have to be clean?

All the money in the

world and no white clothes.

Oh, hell no.

Miss.

Right now, I'm still paying.

Thanks, miss.

Has anyone seen Sophie?

Oh, she said she

already has something.

Oh, okay.

What's wrong with her?

Has she had her pills?

I don't know.

Go get miss.

Sophie.

Okay.

Sweetheart.

Alright, okay.

Shh, shh.

Breathe.

That's it.

That's it, just breathe.

Good girl.

That's it.

That's it, breathe.

Good girl.

The group haven't

been together very long,

so they won't be the

Mormon Tabernacle Choir.

But knowing Mareta, they

will no doubt have talent.

There you go.

Yeah?

There you go.

You heard the man.

What's the name of our choir?

Uh...

The St. F's Choir.

No, we suck.

People are gonna call

us the St. FU Choirs.

Why are always trying

to be the tough guy?

How about The Assisi Singers?

Hurry up or I'll call

you the moepi singers.

The Assisi Singers?

Yeah, sure.

Uh, we are The Assisi Singers.

Please welcome

Just a correction to our name,

we are, in fact,

The Assisi Singers.

We are very proud

to be here today

for our very first performance.

It is our hope that

it'll help ease your mind

in times of trouble.

Malo.

Okay.

Well, well done, well done.

How did it feel?

Almost shat my pants.

Yeah.

It's perfectly natural.

Now look, I wanted

to tell you guys

about a national

choir competition.

It's called the Big Sing.

I think you should do it.

But you must decide as a group.

If we do this,

we do it together.

Francis on three?

One, two, three.

Francis!

Hello, Father.

Oh, hello.

I just wanted to come

by and say thank you.

You were absolutely amazing.

Miss, there's a

lady looking for you.

Hmm.

Oh, well, I have

some things to do,

spiritual, godly

things to take care of

that need my priestly, ah...

Oh, I get it.

Do you need a lift?

That's fine, my dear.

I like the bus, but drive safe.

Okay.

What is this?

What is what?

Don't play dumb with me.

They're a bunch

of spoiled rich kids

that have everything

they could ever want.

They don't have everything.

And what do we have?

Look at us.

We are desperately Leka-

I have given enough!

You don't know them.

Oh, Leka.

Who do you think I am

campaigning for help from

every single day?

They don't care about us!

They're just kids.

They're just kids in a choir.

That's got nothing

to do with them!

I thought you were so

much smarter than this.

What happens when

they don't wanna be

in your dumb choir anymore?

Hmm?

Mum, please.

Me thinks

they might need your help.

Well, this feels awkward.

Ah, you're awake.

That's great, huh?

Okay.

Ah, Miss Percival,

right?

My name is Dr. Chiu.

Are you both family members?

Yeah, well, I'll wait outside.

So, Mareta,

your file shows you have known

about this for some time.

Cancer is a serious issue,

so-

Wait, did you say cancer?

Yeah, and we don't

have time anymore.

Just tell me how much

time I've got left.

Maybe one month

or could be two.

There are still

things we can try.

Like what, start a

GoFundMe page?

Okay.

I know this can be hard, hmm?

Perhaps you need

some time to think?

What I need is to

unclench my bum.

Miss Percival, I'm

not sure you understand.

This, it's not in your bum.

Thank you, doctor.

I understand.

Okay.

I'll give you a moment.

Why didn't you tell anyone?

What for?

Maybe to talk

some sense into you.

I mean, there are options.

You still have a chance.

I don't want a chance.

Great.

What the f*ck am I

supposed to do with that?

Hi.

Can you give me

a ride home, please?

Yeah, absolutely.

Can you hold onto that for me?

Sure.

What's in it?

My soiled nappies.

Just joking.

The hospital towels, but

he won't question you.

Hey, guys, wait up.

- Hey.

- Hey.

What on earth

are you doing here?

I was told you were in hospital.

Oh, I think it was just a,

just a head cold.

Oh.

Yeah.

What's going on?

The world's ending.

They had another

loss at the weekend.

Sorry, I have to run.

Yeah, sure.

Everything okay?

Old man doesn't like losing.

What's that got

to do with you?

Who knows?

I'm starting to wonder if I

even like playing anymore.

There's nothing

wrong with that.

Why don't you take a break?

Get your bum in here.

I wish I could be

as brave as you, miss.

I want us to start

thinking about that.

Where does that guilt come from?

Hi.

Sorry I'm late.

Is it okay if I come in?

Come in.

Malo, Tina.

Everyone, welcome the famous

local, Mareta Percival.

Hello.

Hi, Mareta.

Could you tell us

about yourself?

Oh, uh, like what?

Anything, really.

Why you're here perhaps.

Well, one of my kids

told me that I was brave,

and, um,

and so I'm here

to see if that is true

or not.

Good morning, sir.

Tulou.

What did you just say?

Sorry, sir.

I said tulou.

It means excuse me.

Right, thank you.

Who taught you that?

Miss Percival, sir.

Of course she did.

Anyone ever been to Aranui?

No.

And what's a lavalava?

It's like a sarong.

Oh.

Hey.

Should we get going soon?

Going?

Yeah, it's Friday,

dinner night.

Ugh.

I forgot, sorry.

Can we make it another night?

Sweetheart, you know we're

supposed to keep up a routine.

Yeah, I know.

I just,

I really don't

feel like it tonight.

Are you taking your pills?

Yes, I'm taking

the dumb pills.

Hey, Soph.

Soph, if I know you've

been through hell and back

these last three years, but

we're all suffering here.

You've got no

idea about suffering.

What do you know about

what I've been through?

I know I don't wanna

end up anything like you,

drinking every night.

Hi!

Come on in.

Yep, come through, don't be shy.

Everyone please

put on your lavalavas.

If you didn't bring one,

I've got spares over here.

Just remember, this is a hall

that's very dear to our

Samoan community,

so let's honour their tradition

by wearing your lavalavas.

Take off your tops.

It's much easier to put them

on if you're wearing singlets.

Okay, Sophie,

you alright?

Do you need a hand?

No.

I mean, this is silly.

What has this got

to do with choir?

It's not about the choir.

Well, why then?

We're in New Zealand, not Samoa.

Are you gonna

put one on or not?

No, it's not necessary.

What's the matter?

Nothing.

I just don't wanna wear it.

Okay, listen up.

In here, there are three rules

at the heart of what it

means to be a Samoan.

That is loto maulalo,

fa'aaloalo, and alofa,

which is respect,

humility, and love.

If you don't wanna respect

the wishes of this community,

get out.

There's the door.

I'm not your equal.

I am your elder,

Yoda, sensei, whatever

it is you wanna call it.

This isn't a debate forum.

You do not leave comments here.

You just leave.

Alright, let's get

together in our groups.

Go.

Crap, did you

do the chemistry?

Choir poofters

Apes.

What did you say, ch*nk?

Oi.

Leave them alone.

What's your problem?

My problem is

they're my teammates.

Choir isn't a team.

Don't be a d*ck, Noah.

I'll knock you

on your f*cking a*s.

Just like dad, eh?

Whoa,

whoa, whoa, whoa!

Hey, hey, Anthony.

Get off me!

Anthony!

Get off me!

Get off him!

Are you alright?

f*ck off, you Black b*tch.

Mei-ling, let him go.

Thanks.

Today,

Captain America and

Conan the vegetarian

were involved in their

own little royal rumble.

But taking the cake is

our very own Ronda Rousey

who put a young man to sleep.

Girl power!

Unfortunately for them,

they've broken the rules.

This is bullshit, miss.

It wasn't even our fault.

Then whose fault

was it, Anthony?

Mine?

Maybe you were sticking

up for your teammates.

You weren't sticking

up for your teammates!

You were sticking

up for yourself!

Come on.

Pass these around.

Two songs, miss?

We've been requested

to perform at assembly.

What are we gonna do

without Sophie, miss?

Yeah, and now

we've lost Anthony.

Do we even have time

to learn another song?

Look, we will have to

practise more than normal.

But I promise you,

if we put the time in-

Miss, I've got a

massive workload.

I'm knackered.

Yeah, we all are.

It's not just you.

Welcome home

I bid you welcome

Welcome home

From the bottom of my heart

Yeah.

What on earth is going on?

Shh.

I know.

I know this looks bad.

Looks bad?

They're asleep.

It's not kindergarten.

Listen.

They're just a little exhausted,

and they just need

some time to catch up.

Please trust me.

Trust you?

I feel I'd be more

than accommodating.

I would appreciate it

if you didn't throw that

back in my face by

sabotaging my school.

Now if you'd kindly bring

some order back to your class.

See I made a

space for you now

Welcome home

From the bottom of my heart

Keep it coming now

Mmm mmm

You'll find most of us here

with our hearts wide open

Mmm mmm

Keep it coming now,

keep it coming now

Aah aah aah aah

There's a woman with

her hands trembling

High and wide

And she sings with

a mountain's memory

High and wide

And this mountain is wide

All the colours are warm

Welcome home

I bid you welcome

Welcome home

From the bottom

of our hearts

Okay.

That's it for today, thank you.

From the bottom

of our hearts

Wow.

Are you preparing them for w*r?

What's happening, Rones?

It's Sio.

What happened?

Tina.

I found him in the bathroom.

He tried overdosing.

You know he had

a tough childhood.

He used to walk

over to our house

in the middle of the

night in his pyjamas.

I'd make him a Milo and he'd

fall asleep next to Lanita.

She meant a lot to him.

You both do.

Can you watch him?

Yes.

Take your time.

I'm not going anywhere.

Where's miss?

No idea.

I am very happy to bring

you an exciting new group,

St. Francis's, very own

choir, The Assisi Singers.

Ooh

Ooh ooh ooh

Ooh ooh ooh

Tonight I am feeling for you

Under the state

Goodness, alright.

I think we can stop right there.

Hardly Sinatra, isn't it?

Well, that's enough

entertainment for one day,

don't you think?

So let's all just have a

think about exams coming up

and what we're

wasting our time on.

Please be seated.

Miss Percival is away today,

so I'll be filling in.

Alright, alright,

that's enough.

Who in here is

part of the choir?

Miss Cross, can you tell

me about the Big Sing?

It's the choir competition

that we've been preparing for.

Miss believes we're good

enough to go to the finals.

And what do you think?

I don't know about that.

I just love being

part of her group.

You mean the choir?

Yeah, that too.

Hmm.

How are you feeling?

Embarrassed.

Don't be.

I'm the one that

should be ashamed.

I should have

been there for you.

Nah.

Nah, you looked after enough

of us neighbourhood rats.

It's funny because

Lanita used to call you

the Pied Piper.

She was in my dream,

you know, one of those ones

when you know you're dreaming.

I grabbed her and I squeezed

her as tight as I could.

I didn't wanna let go,

but I could feel myself

waking, you know?

I'm trying to fight it, you

know, but I can't hold on.

Then I woke up

and she was gone.

She's not gone, no.

I see her in every kid

that you've ever taught.

Sophie,

I want us to get the choir

back together for the Big Sing.

What the hell?

And I want you to lead them.

Why?

I don't say anything.

They hear you.

Your voice, it gives

them confidence.

How am I supposed to

give them confidence?

Would it be okay if I was

just in the choir for now?

You choose a song for our

performance and we have a deal.

Okay?

Deal.

Deal

Okay, okay, we speak

English in this country.

This is the head of our

board, Mr. Clem Bull.

We've actually met.

He's the one that

likes grabbing people.

Nice to see you

again, mister bully.

There was an incident

where members of your choir

assaulted players

in our First XV.

You do know how

that sounds, right?

I think it was a fair fight.

But as a result, Anthony

here has quit the rugby team

and we're concerned it could

affect his entire future.

Well, I want

what my kids want.

And what

do you want, Anthony?

Remember what we talked about.

It's okay, son.

If you wanna play rugby,

I want you to play rugby.

If you wanna play

snakes and ladders,

you play snakes and ladders.

Spit it out.

I don't wanna play.

You are gonna play!

Don't be a f*cking idiot.

Would anyone

like a cup of tea?

Not for me.

No, thanks, love.

Mr. Bull?

He's fine, thanks, Christine.

I believe Clem was just leaving.

Why don't you boys

get back to class?

Go.

That's not the way

I imagined that going.

I can see why

you're scared of her.

Do I look like the

scared type to you?

Alan, please come in.

Take a seat.

We need your signature.

Can I ask what for?

We wanna get the ball rolling

in terminating Miss

Percival's contract.

Well, we've never terminated

anyone's contract before.

On what grounds?

Lateness,

misconduct, days absent,

foul temper, colourful dresses.

Jeepers, take your pick.

I don't think I

want to do that.

What difference

does it make to you?

You're leaving anyway.

I think the ministry

might have some concerns

if they find out there's been

a racially motivated dismissal

in our famous school.

Alright, let's all

just calm down.

How about Miss Percival

gets to keep her job

but no more choirs?

That way, well,

she still has a job,

but the board also

gets something.

She breaks the

rules one last time

and I will drag her

out of here myself.

And to top matters off,

the board have decided

that after the

unfortunate events

at assembly

the other day,

the choir has been

officially cancelled.

Thank you.

Okay

to come in, miss?

It's okay, Sophie.

I don't need you

to get the choir.

Well, they

are already here, miss.

We've got you, miss.

Well, what are we

standing around for?

Let's prepare for the regionals.

Sophie, have you

chosen a song for us?

The song I have chosen began

its life through tragedy.

A businessman sent his

wife and four daughters

on a ship that was

headed to England.

During the voyage,

the ship sank and his

daughters were lost.

Rushing to be reunited

with his survived wife,

he passed over the lonely

waters where his girls perished

and penned the

words to this song

in tribute to the loving

memory of his daughters.

Thank you, Sophie.

Nice work.

Well, come on.

Let's go!

Rawr.

Rawr.

Rawr!

One, two, three, four

One, two, three, four

We don't care what

flag you're waving

Zi, zi, zi, zi,

zi, zi, zi, zi

Za, za, za, za, za

We don't even want

to know your name

- Hey!

- Oh!

Hey.

Oh!

Tss, tss.

Free the people now

Do it, do it, do

it, do it, do it now

Free the people now

Do it, do it, do

it, do it, do it now

Free the people now

Do it, do it, do

it, do it, do it now

Jeepers, there you are.

We're almost on.

You look beautiful.

I'm not.

Don't say that.

How are you feeling?

Nervous.

That's good.

You're supposed

to feel that way.

Miss, I wanted to say

sorry for the lavalava thing.

Hey.

You do not need to

apologise for anything.

I wanna give you something.

Whatever happens,

I want you to promise me

that you will not stop singing.

I won't.

Good.

Let's go and rock

their socks off.

It is well

With my soul

It is well

With my soul

It is well

With my soul

When peace like a river

Attendeth my way

When sorrows

like sea billows roll

Whatever my lot

Thou hast taught me to say

It is well, it is

well, with my soul

My sin, oh, the

bliss of this glorious

Past and present

alumni require us

to protect our school

and our community.

Miss Percival has clearly

ignored formal requests

to discontinue her choir

and in attending the

Big Sing competition

has brought our

school into disrepute.

The board has no choice

but to terminate Miss

Percival's contract

effective immediately.

Praise the Lord, praise

the Lord, o my soul

And Lord, haste the day

When the faith

shall be sight

The clouds be

rolled back as a scroll

And the trump shall resound

And the Lord shall descend

Even so it is

well with my soul

It is well

With my soul

Then peace like a river

And attendeth my way

It is

Well

Okay, thank you, everyone.

Thank you for coming.

So we do need to let you know

that Mrs. Percival

is in hospital.

Wait, what?

But let me be clear.

None of you have permission

to visit her, I'm sorry.

Look, I know this

is perhaps a sad time,

but I wanted to come

and personally deliver

you some good news.

You made the Big Sing final.

Sir, what about Miss Percival?

Son, Miss Percival

no longer works here.

Surely you can do

something, file an appeal!

sh*t, I don't bloody know!

Oh my God.

I'm so sorry.

Look, we've

already reached out

to the best choir

director in the country.

Sir, we don't want the best.

Our rules require that

you have a choir director.

Sir, if you don't mind,

we actually know someone

who'd be perfect for the job.

You know, your choir has

been practising relentlessly,

something about preparing

for the Big Sing final.

I think you might have

done a little bit more

than just what was

required of you.

I'm pretty happy

with what I got.

I have to admit,

that's something I'm

struggling to understand.

Motherly instinct, Alan,

something you wouldn't get.

They're

going to miss you.

They're gonna miss us both.

Well, maybe not.

I've decided to stay.

What's a parent

without their kids, eh?

Maybe you do

get it.

Anyway, I just

wanted to say thank you

for everything.

No, Alan.

Thank you.

Hey, Soph.

Mum,

I need your help.

Nearer, my God, to thee

Welcome,

everyone, to the Big Sing 2014.

Nearer to thee

E'en though it be a cross

That raiseth me

Still all my song shall be

Tulou.

Hi.

She's been waiting for you.

She said you'd come.

Okay.

Come.

Nearer, my God, to thee

Nearer to thee

Mmm

Though like the wanderer

The sun gone down

Darkness be over me

My rest a stone

Yet in my dreams,

in my dreams

I'd be nearer,

my God, to thee

Nearer, my God, to thee

Nearer to thee

There let the way appear

Steps unto heaven

All that you send to me

In mercy given

Tonight

was a culmination

of the hard work of

thousands of students

showcasing New Zealand's

finest choral music.

What a night it's been.

And now, it's time

for our final choir!

Or if on joyful wing

Cleaving the sky

Sun, moon, and stars

Up next, we have-

I need you to lead.

St.

Francis of the Assisi!

I can't, I can't.

Please.

Okay.

You have all been

absolutely amazing.

Give yourselves a

round of applause.

Sorry, folks.

I'm not really sure

what's going on

but it appears our final

choir for the night,

The Assisi Singers,

have forfeited.

Oh, they're

coming out after all.

St. Francis College

Assisi Singers.

And turn.

Aah aah aah aah oh

Mili, mili, mili, mili, mili.

Patia.

Lua pati.

- Hey, hey!

- - h*!

- Hey, hey!

- h*!

Tolu tolu fa!

Tolu tolu fa!

Lalo!