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She tosses the cookie behind her.
SHARPAY: Will you make some more for me Zeke?
Zeke backs away as she charges to him, kicking balloons out of the way. She catches him and wraps her arms around him, panting.
ZEKE: I might even make you a crème brûlée!
Zeke smiles.
Credits
After all the commotion has subsided, Zeke is alone surrounded by balloons in the gym. Sharpay rushes in.
We're All in This Together
(The school marhcing band plays in the bleachers and students dance. The cheerleaders dance at center court while the others dance near the stands. Chad does a split jump. Troy sings and dances with members of various cliques. Gabriella steps out and dances, passing by Kelsi and Taylor, ending up in Troy's arms.
They spin and laugh happily. Sharpay and Ryan step up to Gabriella.
SHARPAY: Well, congratulations. I guess I'm going to be the understudy in case you can't make one of the shows, so break a leg.
Gabriella looks startled. Sharpay laughs.
SHARPAY: (touching Gabriella's arm) In theater that means good luck.
Sharpay laughs and walks away, with Ryan behind her. Zeke runs up to her with a gym bag in hand.
ZEKE: Hey Sharpay, I'm sorry you didn't get the lead, but I think you're really good. (touching Sharpay's shoulder) I admire you so much.
SHARPAY: And why wouldn't you? Now, buh-bye.
Sharpay and Ryan begin to walk away.
ZEKE: Uh, wait, (reaching into his bag and pulling out a bag with cookies) I baked you some cookies.
SHARPAY: Ew!
Ryan takes the cookies with a smile.
RYAN: Nice game!
ZEKE: Thanks
Zeke runs off. A boy shakes the trophy beside Kelsi. Troy hands her a basketball.
TROY: Composer, here's your game ball. You deserve it playmaker.