We're almost there, Princess.
Thank you, Phillip.
Quite the adventure awaits,
wouldn't you say, your highness?
Just think of it.
A whole two weeks at Camp Royalty,
the great outdoors,
mingling with other royals your own age.
No stuffy ceremonies to attend.
The chance to kick off
my glass slippers?
Try some new things.
Maybe even have a little fun?
A novel concept, indeed.
When lining up on the dock,
Pop Campers, please stay on the right,
royals, to the left.
I'm walking over here!
Hey, Sloane!
Hey!
That's great.
Just a few more things.
Thank you so much!
Aubray!
Genevieve,
it's so good to see you!
Hello, Edmund!
Genevieve!
Selfie!
Right?
...like high quality.
Hey, Marcus, don't drop those!
What?
Ugh. Uncultured show-offs.
Hey, check it out.
Spoiled brats.
Where do you want this luggage?
Has anyone seen a pink hat box?
Whoa!
Princess Courtney,
I must take my leave.
But I shall see you
back here in two weeks.
If I need anything, though,
I can call you, right?
I'm sure
that won't be necessary.
Because I'll be having
too good of a time.
That's the spirit!
Eddie, can you pick up the pace?
I was supposed to be there,
like, five minutes ago.
I'm not gonna get a speeding
ticket just because one of us
hasn't met an alarm
she couldn't sleep through.
You're hilarious.
And the slowest driver ever.
Relax, Erika.
I'll get you to the dock in time, okay?
But why'd you cancel your tour
to go to this Camp Pop anyway?
Having the spotlight to
yourself can get kinda lonely.
You're surrounded
by tons of people,
but no one really feels
like your friend.
Sorry, kid. I didn't realize
things were that tough.
Don't get me wrong,
I'm not complaining,
I love performing.
I don't know,
maybe things will be different at camp.
Princes, princesses,
let's keep things orderly, shall we?
Ugh.
Ugh.
Oh, dear. We're almost
behind schedule.
Who do we have here?
Oh! Princess Aubray
of Allanbrook!
Princess Olivia of Bellmere!
Erika of...
Oh, that's odd,
there's no kingdom listed.
Uh, I'm sorry, but could you...
Are you Erika?
No, but...
If you would be so kind
as to wait your turn.
- Erika!
- Here!
I'm here!
Sorry I'm...
Whoa!
Oh, gracious me!
Oh, careful!
Oh, sorry!
Let me get that...
Oh, thank you.
You're a princess?
That's what my mom
keeps telling me.
Lady Anne's going to love you.
All right, let's move it along, shall we?
It's time to depart!
Well, see ya!
Thank you!
Oh, good.
No!
Wait, you forgot a name!
I'm... Courtney.
Did you say Courtney?
Whoa!
Mmm-hmm.
Hmm. Isn't it hard to
perform in that ball-gown?
Perform?
Anyway, come with me!
Watch your step!
Whoa!
How's it going?
Hello.
How do you do?
Look at that.
Wow!
It's so beautiful!
Cool!
Awesome!
Can't wait!
Can't wait!
Can't wait!
Can't wait!
Can't wait to see everyone
Can't wait to sing in the sun
You know I'm ready for fun
All right
Gotta, gotta, gotta get to camp
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Gotta, gotta, gotta get to camp
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Horseback riding,
fine arts every day
Hot beats, cool riffs
New tunes I'll get to play
Feels so magical
everywhere you go
Gonna rock and roll now
Got my ball gowns
High heels, tiara case
High tops, star shades
Speakers, electric bass
Every year it's just like coming home Oh,
yeah!
Can't wait to see everyone
Can't wait to sing in the sun
You know I'm ready for fun
All right
Gotta, gotta, gotta get to camp
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Gotta, gotta, gotta get to camp
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Now we'll get to be
Singin' our own song
Poised and confident
Nothing can go wrong
Finally get to be
Somewhere we belong
It's my favorite day
It's my favorite place
Guaranteed to be great
Yeah!
Gotta, gotta, gotta get to camp
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Gotta, gotta, gotta get to camp
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Can't wait to see everyone
Can't wait to sing in the sun
You know I'm ready for fun
All right
Can't wait to jam by the lake
So many memories to make
Bet we'll be staying awake
All night
Gotta, gotta, gotta get to camp
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Gotta, gotta, gotta get to camp
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Gotta, gotta, gotta get to camp!
Yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah!
Hey, gang! I'm Finn Oxford,
your fearless leader here
at Camp Pop.
Yeah!
Yeah!
Greetings to all.
I am Lady Anne,
headmistress and owner
of Camp Royalty.
Yeah!
Yeah!
I hope you superstars
are stoked,
'cause the next two weeks
are all about finding
your own individual sound.
Here, you will hone
the skills necessary
to serve your kingdoms
with style and elegance.
For being a proper royal is about
more than merely possessing a title.
Whether you're into pop,
punk, metal or country,
you'll learn how to shred
a guitar solo,
swagger like Jagger and dress like a diva,
darlings.
From equestrian training and fine
art to a cappella and dance.
A magical experience awaits!
And most of all,
you're gonna have fun!
Now, who's ready to rock the house?
Yeah!
Yeah!
Excuse me, could you...
Um... Oh!
Pardon me, but I think I'm...
Okay.
Ugh.
Watch where you're going.
Sorry.
I'm just a little lost.
No kidding.
Looks like Cinderella took a wrong
turn on her way to the ball.
Don't worry about Sloane.
She's super talented
and super grumpy!
I'll try to remember that.
Wait, are you a...
Princess?
Yes, I am.
Whoa, I've never
met one in person.
Me neither.
What're you doing here?
Sticking out like a sore
thumb for the most part.
Would you mind pointing me
towards the office?
Oh.
Thank you, so very much!
You're welcome!
Her hair!
It's so blue!
Who does she look just like?
Erika Juno?
What would she be
doing at Camp Royalty?
Shh! I think she heard us.
This really is going to be
the best year ever.
Yoo-hoo! Prince Chadwick!
Whoa!
Whoa!
Could you please
remove whatever that is?
It's completely in my way!
Sorry about that.
Ugh. What kind of kingdom allows its
royalty to dress like that? Ugh.
Sweetheart, how many times
do I have to say this?
I don't care if you offer me
triple what it's worth,
I am not selling my camp!
In fact,
I'm branching out.
That's absurd.
Darling, this lake isn't big
enough for both of us to expand.
And let's be honest,
music is a fickle business.
One day you're on top,
the next, you're a has-been.
Perhaps you should cut your
losses now and get out!
Oh, at least I'm developing
real talent over here,
while you're doing...
What exactly, eh?
Running an outdated
charm school.
How dare you?
We have a situation.
We have a situation.
This conversation is over!
Nope. Not a princess.
Duchess?
Nah. Uh-uh.
Not even a countess by marriage?
I'm only a teenager, so, no.
You don't know who I am, do you?
Not a clue.
Hmm.
Cool!
Exactly how did this happen?
Oh! Uh...
Her name was on the list.
And when I was called,
I just went where I was told.
Yeah, well, it looks like there's
been some sort of system glitch.
I knew we shouldn't have switched
to the same data-sharing network.
Ugh! Typical of the royals.
Always trying to make my life difficult.
Sorry for the mix-up,
Princess.
But clearly,
you're at the wrong camp.
So, what do I do now?
First, we'll need to verify
your enrollment status,
then correct
the administrative error
in order to process
your transfer.
Trouble is,
it's getting kind of late.
So, there's nothing
we can do right now.
You mean, I have to stay here?
Clive here will find you some
accommodations for the evening.
Off you go now!
We'll take care of this
as soon as we possibly can.
High five?
Here...
Stevie will take care
of your lodging, okay?
Okay.
And don't look so worried.
It's probably
just for one night.
Two at the most!
Whoa! Adorable!
This is going to be interesting.
Huh?
Hello?
Well...
Whoa!
What're you waiting for?
Come on in already.
Make yourself at home.
Nothing's ever locked at Camp Pop.
Yeah! Everybody knows that!
I didn't know. Sorry.
Whoa!
Listen, I hope you don't
mind me saying this, but...
Uh, I'm sorry, what's your name?
Courtney.
I'm Rayna and this is Zia.
Hello!
Pleased to meet you.
Anyway.
No offense, Courtney,
but aren't you a little
over-dressed for camp?
Well, I...
And trust me,
that's coming from somebody who
wears ruffles and fringe...
She's like a parade float.
So, what kind of music do you do?
You know, what's your style?
I don't really have one.
I'm a princess.
Who isn't around here,
am I right?
Wait, you're not kidding.
She's not kidding!
No. I'm not.
So, are we supposed to bow in
your presence or something?
Oh, that won't be necessary.
Do you have any
evil stepsisters?
Well, one is a little bossy.
Have you ever yelled,
"Off with their head"?
No. Royal life isn't nearly
as exciting as that,
trust me.
Do you live in a castle?
Are you cursed by a witch?
Have you ever turned a frog
into a handsome prince?
Zia, come on now,
that's just in fairy tales.
Wait, have you?
A royal tree house?
Whoa, check it out!
Hello?
Anyone here?
Wow. Fancy-schmancy.
May I help you?
Oh! Hi... Well, I'm...
Ooh! You must be here
to give us our manis!
What do you think, Genevieve?
I was thinking
about French tips,
but maybe I should go
with something more daring.
Aubray, unless our guest has
a giant emery board in there,
I don't think
that's why she's here.
Do you?
Well, that's disappointing
because these cuticles
are a mess.
My name's Erika.
Lady Anne said
I could stay here.
But don't worry,
it won't be for long.
I'm moving to the other side
of the lake.
Wait, you're a pop star?
Wait a second...
You're Erika Juno!
Oh.
Yeah, I am.
I wanted you to play
at my sweet 16.
Daddy said, "No."
You're not going to trash
our room, are you?
What? No!
Sign my magazine?
Um, sure.
Blare loud music all night long?
Uh... I brought headphones.
Is it true you get to fly in a private
jet and go all over the world?
Sometimes.
And what about an entourage?
I'd love my own entourage!
You're a princess, Aubray,
you already have an entourage.
Oh. Right.
Have you ever smashed
a guitar on stage?
I saw that in a movie once.
It looked so much like fun.
I can't find it, Zia!
You sure you packed it?
Of course, I'm sure!
I never go anywhere without it!
We're gonna be late!
Uh...
Got it!
So, what do you think?
Very, uh, colorful.
It's just that you already
have such amazing hair.
Hmm.
I guess you're right.
Besides, we have to stop by
wardrobe later anyway.
Maybe I'll find
something better.
You mean, you can wear
whatever you want?
Nobody picks
your clothes for you?
Not since I was three. No.
Anyway, sorry to bolt,
but band practice starts in,
like, five minutes.
And then we've got a "strut your stuff"
dance class after that.
And this year, we get
to learn special effects.
Lasers, lighting,
sparkles, you name it!
Come on, Zia.
I'm guessing that's probably
not her kind of thing.
Unless you wanna check it out?
I mean, as long as you're here.
Uh... I don't know.
No worries.
I just thought it'd be fun.
Hmm.
Fun.
Yes! I mean,
that sounds lovely!
I don't know, Genevieve.
Are you certain we don't have
"tea party etiquette" first?
Positive.
Hold on, how did you do that?
With my scepter, of course.
All royals have one.
Whoa!
Scepter training
starts at 10:00,
after that, it's tea time.
Oh! And then we get
to groom the unicorns!
Yeah, right.
And when do we get
to ride the centaurs?
Wait, does Camp Pop
have centaurs?
That is so unfair!
Right. Unicorns.
I suppose we could bring
you along to meet them.
Wait, what?
They're really beautiful.
Unless you have to get going.
Yeah, I probably should.
Okay.
Hey, wait up!
The size of his ego is
nothing short of astounding!
I mean, honestly,
who in their right mind thinks
teaching a bunch of misfits
how to bang on a cowbell
is more important
than cultivating the finest
royal traditions, hmm?
The man is delusional,
Lady Anne.
What you provide to these budding
monarchs is truly a gift.
It is, isn't it?
Think, Clive. Think!
Hmm.
There must be a way
to acquire his property,
and teach him a lesson
at the same time.
Does it have to be legal?
How lovely.
One of our new campers, perhaps?
Shall we?
See?
I told you it was her!
I can't believe it!
Wow.
Why, I have never heard
such a powerful voice!
Pity it will go to waste under
Finn's mediocre guidance.
Lady Anne,
don't you know who that is?
That's Erika Juno!
She's the coolest thing ever!
Look!
Are you thinking
what I'm thinking?
A romantic dinner followed
by a walk by the lake?
Oh, Clive, you are a cutup!
Whoa!
Boss, phone call.
Hmm?
It's the "Royal Pain."
About time.
Calling me back so soon?
I mean, I've only left you five
messages about this camper mix-up.
But, who's counting, eh?
Oh, charming as always, Finn.
But, unfortunately, rectifying our
little situation will have to wait,
as I've been informed
that our computer system
has mysteriously gone dead.
Much like your career,
I suspect.
How nice.
You just think that up?
At least we have a skill
the world actually needs!
So, in other words,
your protgs are more deserving than mine,
is that it?
Then why not prove it?
And how do you suggest
we do that?
Well, let me think...
Perhaps a sing-off?
Camp Royalty versus Camp Pop.
My kids against yours?
You can't be serious?
Perfectly.
The winning camp
shall be awarded
all of the property
surrounding the lake.
The losing camp shall
close its doors for good.
Why do I get the feeling that
you're up to something? Eh?
After all,
you've got one of my pop kids over there.
Please. And you have
an entire camp full of them!
So, why worry?
Unless you're not up
for the challenge.
Lady A, you're on!
Excellent.
Clive will be in touch
to work out the details.
How it is possible
that you and that man
were ever romantically involved,
I will never know.
Oh.
It was a long time ago, Clive.
Before I realized that rock
and royalty do not mix.
You're not serious, Courtney!
No, really.
And then, when she unveiled
her portrait,
it was a donkey in a dress.
You pranked the Duchess?
Did she ever find out?
Nope!
I've never told
anyone that before.
Well, we're truly honored.
To Courtney, Princess of Pranks.
And so, long story short,
that's when I got to sing
my very first solo!
At the Paris Palladium?
When you were five?
I could barely dress
myself at that age.
You're not that great
at it now, Edmund.
Greetings, everyone,
I have a thrilling announcement.
At the conclusion
of this year's session,
we shall participate in what promises
to be another glorious moment
in our storied history.
We're talking about the biggest
challenge ever to hit this lake!
A competition to end
all competitions!
A sing-off between
Camp Pop and Camp Royalty!
- Yeah!
- Yeah...
And check out who's
agreed to be our judges.
Rock legend Allegra James.
Yeah!
Prince Reginald of Thistlebrook!
And Svetlana Petranova,
head of Camp Arabesque.
I don't know who that is.
I feel like
I should know who that is.
Rehearsals shall commence
first thing in the morning.
So, get ready to rock!
And may the best camp win!
Is there a word for something
that's more awesome
than just regular awesome?
'Cause that's what
this sing-off's gonna be!
Those snooty little royals
aren't gonna know what hit 'em!
Sorry, Courtney.
I forgot those are your people.
Please. I'm not offended.
I've never been to Camp
Royalty or know anyone there.
And Camp Pop is so different
than I expected.
Whatever happens,
you're going to be amazing.
Don't you mean "we"?
Long as you're here,
Princess, you're one of us.
You're part of the band!
Thank you.
But, I'm not sure what
I would have to offer.
Girl, you need to loosen up
and have some fun!
Everyone's got a talent,
you just need to let it out!
I know.
You're right.
I'm working on it.
And while you're at it,
maybe you should work
on your wardrobe, too.
Wait, what's wrong
with my dress?
Well, it's...
Nothing a little
restyling won't fix.
No, wait!
That was so cool!
Wasn't that cool?
How's this for a start?
Now that's a dress!
What else can you do with that?
Can I try?
Wow.
It feels so, so tingly.
That's how you know it's working.
Genevieve, where have you been?
You're late for beauty night.
Olivia cornered me after dinner
to talk about the competition.
Her tiara's in a twist
over song selection.
You guys must be psyched about
going head-to-head with Camp Pop.
Of course!
Absolutely!
Actually, no.
Not really.
We're good, but not that good.
We're really not.
Guys, don't underestimate
yourselves.
Listen, whenever I get nervous
in front of a large crowd...
You picture everyone
in their underwear?
No. Gross.
I just close my eyes and imagine
I'm singing all by myself.
Then I'm fine.
You can do this.
And while I'm here,
I'll help how I can.
Really?
You would do that for us?
Totally!
Oh.
That's what friends do.
Okay, gang, take five!
Hey, Courtney.
Uh, yeah. Listen,
I'm sorry for the holdup,
but I haven't been able to make
any headway with Camp Royalty
about your transfer.
It's fine, really.
Uh, really?
I'm actually having a good time.
Everyone is really nice.
It's just so different here.
Being around so many creative
people is inspiring!
Oh, that's great.
I'd love to stay.
You got it, Princess.
High five?
Let's go,
superstars. From the top!
That looks perfect
I don't know...
Trust me, it looks brilliant!
Huh?
Okay, if you say so.
Erika.
I almost didn't recognize you.
Yeah, it's not exactly my style,
but my roomies here
thought I needed a new look.
It was long overdue.
And it totally suits you!
It does.
You look amazing!
Thanks.
Erika.
May I have a word?
See you later, guys.
Bye.
See you later.
Bye.
As you must have
surmised by now,
your transfer to Camp Pop
has hit a slight snag.
A complete lack of
organization on their part.
But I trust you've been
made to feel welcome here.
Absolutely.
It's been cool.
I've made some great friends.
Lovely.
And speaking of that,
I had the absolute pleasure of
hearing you sing yesterday.
We are all huge,
huge fans of your work.
Thanks.
No, thank you.
A talent like yours
is a rare find indeed.
In fact, I only wish you could remain
here and compete in the sing-off
as a member of Camp
Royalty's a cappella group.
As our featured vocalist?
What an honor that would be!
Wow, I don't know what to say.
I mean, I guess I could.
Splendid!
Run along now, our star!
Ta-ta.
Bye.
Hello?
Is anyone here?
Hmm. I must be early.
I spend too much
time thinking about
Who I'm supposed to be
I play by everybody's rules
That don't seem right to me
I'm cool and polite
on the outside
But when I get a chance
I run and I hide
If your eyes are closed
It's hard to see
What if I back down now
'Cause I'm afraid
of what might happen
What if they turn away
When I show them who I truly am?
What if I lose my breath
When I throw
those big doors open?
Or tonight
Just tonight
What if I shine?
Should I even care
They're all sitting there
And everyone's staring at me
If I step out in the spotlight
Maybe I'll be set free
What if I back down now
'Cause I'm afraid
of what might happen
What if they turn away
When I show them who I truly am?
What if I lose my breath
When I throw
those big doors open?
Or tonight
Just tonight
What if I shine?
I...
Shine...
I've spent too much time
thinking about
Who I'm supposed to be
But what if I sing out loud
Because anything can happen
What if I stand up proud
And show them who I truly am
They're gonna call my name
And I'll throw
these big doors open
'Cause tonight
Just tonight
I'm gonna shine
I...
Shine...
Whoa!
What was that?
Where did you learn that?
I, kind of, wrote it.
You wrote that?
That was off the hook.
I'm not really allowed
to play it at the castle.
It's kind of
a "classical music only" zone.
Do you have any more?
More?
But you guys are so good.
Why would you want to play my music?
My thoughts exactly.
As our friend Marcus here said,
"What was that?"
I think it's called
making music, Sloane.
It's a little something
we do around here.
And it was slamming!
Who knew Courtney
could sing like that?
Hello? We have
a competition coming up.
So maybe you should skip
the sappy sing-alongs,
and practice the actual number
we're going to perform.
Okay with you, Princess?
Or would you rather go across
the lake where you belong?
Courtney, don't listen
to Sloane.
You were awesome.
So good!
Thanks. I appreciate it.
Sorry, I just need
some fresh air.
We are at camp.
Isn't all the air fresh?
Zia!
It is the role of a
princess To hold her head up high
An honor, a privilege
Today and days gone by
A princess is loyal
A smile upon her face
Wherever she may travel
The world's a better place
When you're a princess
It's all up to you
When you're a princess
The good that you do
And now we're together
For summer in the sun
We're dancing and singing
The day is never done
Tea parties, tiaras
The finest lines of lace
Whenever we're together
The world's a better place
When you're a princess
Ooh It's all up to you
When you're a princess
The good that you do
When you're a princess
The way that you live
When you're a princess
You get what you give
Attend the royal ball
Be kind to one and all
Make sure to set your sights
Higher
Strive to be true, to be true
This is our responsibility
When you're a princess
It's all up to you
You're a leader
When you're a princess
The good that you do
When you're a princess
The way that you live
You're in charge
When you're a princess You're in charge,
yes, you are
You're in charge
You get what you give
When you're a princess
Cut!
What, may I ask, was that?
Just a little improv.
I thought the song
could use more edge.
Oh, I see. And you just decided
that all on your own, did you?
Yeah. I did.
You can solo all you want
at Camp Pop,
but at Camp Royalty,
we do things as an ensemble.
The whole point is to blend in,
not stand out.
Olivia, maybe Erika has a point.
Updating our material
might not be a bad thing.
After all, we're competing
with Camp Pop.
And we're going to lose!
Sorry, did I say that out loud?
The song is perfect
the way it is!
We don't need to change a thing.
Are we clear?
Crystal.
Maybe you might be more
comfortable across the lake.
Erika!
Ugh. I can't work
with these people!
Erika?
Not now, Clive!
No! Lady Anne cannot lose because
of some unpredictable pop star.
Okay, Clive, it's hero time!
What if I sing out loud
Because anything can happen
What if I stand up proud
And show them who I truly am
They're gonna call my...
That's really beautiful.
I'm sorry.
I didn't see you there.
Happens to me all the time,
getting lost in a song.
Hey, I know you.
We met on the dock.
Right, when I was trying
to make the boat.
The wrong boat, by the way...
Wait, you're the one who's
supposed to be at Camp Pop.
'Cause you're the one who's
supposed to be at Camp Royalty.
I'm Erika.
Pleasure to meet you.
I'm Courtney.
Princess Courtney?
Just Courtney.
Should I call you Princess Erika?
Nice ball gown.
Oh, right. No, I...
I was just trying
to royal it up, I guess.
That's a cool outfit, too.
Thanks.
It was a nice change.
I mean,
I was just trying to liven up the song.
But Olivia wasn't having
any of it.
I'm sorry to hear that. Tradition
can be really important to royals.
Change is scary.
So are angry princesses!
I know what you mean, though.
Some of the Pop kids didn't take
kindly to me singing one of my songs.
Music can be really competitive.
She probably feels threatened by you.
You're good!
Thanks.
I guess we were just fooling
ourselves thinking we could fit in.
So, it's a plan?
We just do it.
Switch camps right now?
I don't see why we can't.
Okay, let's do this.
Just follow the lakeshore till
you reach a bunch of castles.
You, too.
But stop at the big piano.
That sounds cool!
It is, you're going
to love Camp Pop.
It's so much fun!
And I think you'll really
like Camp Royalty.
I mean, I thought
it was gonna be awful.
But some of the people
I've met are really awesome.
The friends I made at Camp
Pop are really nice, too.
That's what I'll miss,
the friends.
Well now I feel
worse than before.
You know,
we could always not switch camps.
Keep things the way they are.
And make the best of it.
After all,
there's only a week left.
See you
at the sing-off?
Wouldn't miss it.
So as I was saying,
Miss Petranova,
Allegra James will most
likely side with Camp Pop,
while Prince Reginald will undoubtedly
remain loyal to Camp Royalty.
Which leaves
one vote still in play.
So, we have a deal?
Ugh! Because it's a waste
of our time, that's why!
But how do you know if you
won't even listen to it?
Listen to what?
Nothing, Lady Anne.
Just an artistic
difference of opinion.
It's just a new song I've
been playing around with.
May I see?
I thought it might give
us a fresher sound.
But as I was just
explaining to our "guest,"
Camp Royalty's performance piece
has already been selected.
And given what little
rehearsal time we have left...
I say you do it.
I'm sorry, do what now?
Perform Erika's song.
She's absolutely right,
it's fresh.
It's original!
It's got pizzazz!
And it will provide the perfect
spotlight for her superstar talent,
which is our key to
victory over Camp Pop!
Thanks, Lady Anne.
My pleasure.
Now get to work and make
Camp Royalty proud.
No, no, no!
Are you serious?
That's the best you can do?
Rayna,
you missed the key change on the bridge.
Zia, you missed
the bridge entirely!
And you guys were flatter
than a pancake!
Unbelievable.
You don't have to be
so mean about it.
I'm sorry,
did you say something?
I said you don't have
to be so mean.
Everybody's just trying
to do their best. Yeah?
And what would you know
about it, Princess?
Sloane, nobody's feeling
this number.
Maybe we should try one of
Courtney's songs instead.
Are you kidding me?
A princess can't write songs!
Says who?
A good song can come
from anywhere.
And from anyone.
You write songs?
She sure does.
They're really good!
Well, let's hear one, Princess.
Oh, I don't know.
Come on, Courtney.
But which one?
- The one we played this morning.
- Yeah.
You have got to be kidding me.
Creativity should always
be encouraged, Sloane.
Judgment can wait.
I want to turn it
up so don't you turn me down
'Cause when we get together
We got a rockin' sound
Don't need to follow
In somebody else's steps
We make our own moves
I think you know the rest
Just look around now
Look what you got now
Find yourself in the song
Bring out the beat
and the melody, melody
Find yourself in the song
When we're together
it's meant to be
All it takes is one big dream
You better find
yourself in the song
When we're together
it's meant to be
Yeah
This is insane!
If you think we're going to
play a song by a princess...
I'd say you'd win
the competition.
You want to win,
don't you, Sloane?
Yes.
Great! Rock on,
everybody!
Yes.
Yeah.
Everybody's got a voice
So use it loud and clear
Loud and clear
Loud and clear
Raise it up to the sky And tell
'em that we're here
That we're here
Gettin' ready for the ride
Gettin' ready
Show them what we've
got inside Yeah
Oh, tonight
Nothing is what it seems
No
Tonight
Finding out what it means Yeah
Life is a song
We got the key
Be who you are
Unlock your dreams
Tonight
We're showing you what it means
To unlock your dreams
Unlock them
You've got the key
Unlock them
Unlock them
You've got the key
Unlock them
Tonight
Nothing is what it seems No
Okay, that was better.
But your harmonies have
got to be way tighter.
Perhaps we're not the problem.
Meaning what?
There's something wrong
with the song?
That and the fact that you've
given yourself every single solo,
reducing the rest of us
into back-up singers.
I'm sorry, Olivia,
but did you not hear what Lady Anne said?
Camp Royalty needs my voice
to win the competition.
It's a sing-off,
not a tea party.
So maybe you should stick
to what you know
and leave the music
to a professional?
Perhaps it's slipped your mind,
but this camp is for royalty,
and we don't need
some one-hit wonder
telling us what to do
or how to do it!
Fine. You wanna go down
in flames, be my guest!
Oh, no!
Come, quickly.
Erika!
Please don't walk away!
Don't go!
Erika, come back!
Let's figure something out.
Guys, Olivia's never
gonna listen.
We'll talk to her.
Although to be honest,
she does have a point.
What!
This sing-off
isn't just about you.
I... I have to get out
of here.
Hello? Anyone here?
Come on, Eddie,
pick up, pick up!
Hey, rock 'n' roll is here to stay,
but I am out!
Oh, no, no.
Thank you, Lady Anne.
I'm sure I'm not the
smartest man in the world.
Top five maybe.
You're too kind.
Oh, poor Finn Oxford.
What will you do
when you lose the sing-off
and have to close
Camp Pop for good?
Don't care! After all,
a bet's a bet!
And Camp Royalty
has this in the bag!
Of course, Lady Anne,
I'd love to have dinner with you tonight.
Or may I call you Anne?
Love is in the air
Erika!
Ooh!
I knew you'd come
to your senses.
Can't breathe.
Sorry.
Okay.
First, you were right.
I let that stuff
Lady Anne said go to my head
and made everything
all about me.
So I'm really sorry about that.
But second, you guys are not gonna
believe what I just found out!
Camp Pop really
does have centaurs?
Uh, no.
Oh.
Lady Anne made some kind
of bet with Camp Pop,
and the loser has to shut down,
for good!
Oh, no.
What if we lose?
We can't let that happen.
For either camp!
So what do we do?
We can't both win.
I have an idea.
But if it's gonna work, we'll need help.
Look, there's the big piano.
Cute.
Come on.
This way.
- This is so exciting!
- Shh!
It's like we're secret agents.
Whoa!
Hello.
Hi.
Erika, what are you doing here?
Long story, but the future of Camp
Royalty and Camp Pop is on the line.
Ugh.
Well, where is she?
Hey, everybody,
I have some news.
This is Princess Aubray,
Princess Genevieve and...
Erika Juno!
How do they know...
I'll tell you later.
Hey, everybody.
Everyone,
your attention, please!
Since Erika is notably absent,
I have decided to continue
with our original number.
Hold on, Olivia.
We have something to tell you.
If we lose this sing-off,
Camp Royalty will close forever.
What?
What can we do?
And the only one
who can save it...
Is all of us.
Together, as a group.
I see how important that is now.
But we'll need
your royal touch, Olivia.
Truce?
Okay.
So, what's going on?
Well, I went to
Lady Anne's office
to call my manager
and Clive came in...
So what do you think?
Can we do this?
Yeah! For sure!
I'm in! Yeah, we can.
Can I play lead guitar?
Was there ever a doubt?
Yeah, all right.
So, let's get to work.
Is that the best you've got?
Come on, let's hear it!
Welcome, one and all,
to the first ever sing-off between
Camp Royalty and Camp Pop.
Lady Anne, lovely as always,
although that glare off those
veneers is blinding.
Wish I'd worn my extra
dark sunglasses.
So sweet.
Can you believe he's single?
You know,
I hear opposites attract.
Maybe you should find
someone funny.
Well then, let's introduce
the judges, shall we?
The reigning queen of pop music,
Allegra James!
Prince Reginald of Thistlebrook.
And Svetlana Petranova,
headmistress of Camp Arabesque.
Whoo!
Love you, Svetlana!
Now what do you say
we get this party started!
May I present to you the
Camp Royalty a cappella singers!
Everybody wants to
find out who they are for real
Looking for a way to show it
Tell you how I feel
A melody needs harmony
You've shown me
what a friend can be
Tonight
Nothing is what it seems
Clive.
Where is my pizzazz?
I'm sure it's coming, Lady Anne.
Good thing there's Plan B.
Life is a song
We got the key
Be who you are
Unlock your dreams
Tonight
We're showing you what it means
To unlock your dreams
I want to turn it up
So don't you turn me down
'Cause when we get together
We've got a rockin' sound
Don't need to follow in
Somebody else's steps
We make our own rules
I think you know the rest
Just look around now
Look what you got now
Find yourself in the song
Bring out the beat
and the melody, melody
Find yourself in the song
When we're together
it's meant to be
All it takes is one big dream
You better find
yourself in the song
When we're together
it's meant to be Yeah
Bring out the beat
and the melody, melody
When we're together
it's meant to be
Unlock your dreams
How dare they!
Melody, melody
When we're together
it's meant to be
Yeah
Just look around now
Look what you got now
Tonight
Find yourself in the song
Nothing is what it seems
Bring out the beat
and the melody, melody
Tonight
Find yourself in the song
We're finding out what it means
When we're together
it's meant to be
Life is a song, we got the key
All it takes is one big dream
Be who you are
Unlock your dreams
You better find yourself
in the song Tonight
We're finding out what it means
Sweet rock 'n' roll!
Tonight
Find yourself in the song
Nothing is what it seems
Bring out the beat
and the melody, melody
Find a way to stop this at once!
How?
I don't care!
Just do it!
Meant to be
Life is a song, we got the key
All it takes is one big dream
Be who you are
Unlock your dreams
Tonight
Find yourself in the song
Finding out what it means
When we're together
it's meant to be
Unlock your dreams You and me
Yeah, you and me
Unlock our dreams
No! No, no, no, no.
Oh, sorry.
You were amazing!
We were amazing.
That was spectacular,
but what're we supposed to do now?
How can we pick a winner if
both camps competed together?
My dear, I am equally flummoxed.
Surely there must be
some sort of protocol
to follow in the event
of such a predicament.
The entire point
of any competition
is to declare
a winner and a loser!
Am I right, Miss Petranova?
By the way, love the necklace.
It's absolutely stunning.
No, we must vote!
Never in my life have I
witnessed such a travesty!
Judges, I must insist you
disqualify Camp Pop immediately
and declare Camp Royalty
the victor.
Disqualify?
On what grounds?
Vocal sabotage.
No doubt orchestrated
by Finn Oxford himself.
You are out of your mind!
I had nothing to do with this!
Awkward.
Please,
we both know you'd do anything
to get back at me
for ending our courtship!
Trust me, I call that a favor.
My only regret was not
sending a thank you note!
Clive? Clive!
Wow. That was a bold move,
Princess.
Thanks!
Now what?
Lady Anne?
Lady Anne!
Lady Anne?
Never fear!
I'll get you out of there!
Must you make that racket?
Oh, I'm sorry, is my trying to
break us out of here bothering you?
Oh, I hate to tell you, darling,
but you're not strong enough
to open a jar of jam,
let alone break out of anything!
What is taking them so long?
Not a clue.
Y'all don't think
they're actually gonna vote?
Out of the question.
They can't!
Can they?
No way.
They couldn't possibly.
Why am I not surprised, eh?
You never did believe in me!
That's not true!
I always had faith in your talent.
If you thought I was so great,
then why'd you dump me?
Because I knew
when you hit it big,
you would have run off
and left me behind!
Wait. You knew
I'd hit it big?
Yes. And that I'd never
fit into that life.
Rock and royalty
don't mix, Finn.
There was always room for you
in my life, Annie.
There always has been.
Oh.
May we have
everyone's attention!
The judges have made
their decision.
After your somewhat unorthodox
but amazing performance,
I've decided that I can't
possibly pick a winner.
Nor can I.
I, however, can.
Camp Royalty is the victor!
We won!
We won, we won!
Well, we tried our best.
It totally stinks that we
couldn't save both camps.
I suppose we should
let them out of there.
Oh.
That's not right...
Ew.
Aw.
You're just saying that.
Am not.
Are too!
What happened?
This magic is more
powerful than I thought.
Lady Anne, did you hear?
Victory is ours!
Camp Royalty has won!
And Camp Pop is through!
Done! In your face!
Actually, Clive,
that's where you're wrong.
I'm sorry, what now?
The situation has changed.
Uh...
Lady Anne,
perhaps you're disoriented,
maybe even a bit "woozy"
from your ordeal?
Because the judges
have made their decision.
I understand that, Clive.
But Finn and I are
overruling that decision.
What? No, you can't!
We can.
As a result, we have a tie!
"Tie"?
It means there's no winner.
And no loser.
So both camps are saved!
How could you do this to me?
To us?
And why are you
holding his hand?
It turns out rock
and royalty can mix.
We let assumptions
about each other
keep us from having
something special,
and we pushed you
guys to take sides.
But those days are over.
Therefore, starting next summer,
our two camps
will merge into one,
creating a place that will
celebrate rock and royalty alike.
No!
We were supposed to win!
Now, Clive.
I bribed a judge for you!
You! You!
What?
Nothing.
Which judge?
Oh, Clive.
You might want to make
yourself scarce about now.
No, no, no. I... No, no.
The thing is, I mean...
No, you don't understand...
Lady Anne, I did it all for...
So, any plans for next summer?
Going on tour?
Actually I think I'm done with the
whole pop star solo act thing.
Really?
Maybe you should start a band.
Maybe I should.
Know anyone?
I sure do.
Yes!
Yes, I am in!
Oh.
That was fun.
Yes, well, anyway.
I knew it.
Now all we need
is a killer name.
How about "Rock 'n Royals"?
That's a great name.
Brilliant!
Love it!
Can't wait.
Can't wait.
Can't wait!
One, two, three, four!
Can't wait to jam by the lake
So many memories to make
Bet we'll be staying awake
You will be staying awake
All night
Gotta, gotta, gotta get to camp
Oh
Gotta, gotta, gotta get to camp
Gotta, gotta, gotta get to camp
Okay
Now
Sometimes you gotta shine
I spend too much time
thinking about
Who I'm supposed to be
I play by everybody else's rules
That don't seem right to me
'Cause I'm cool
and polite on the outside
But when I get the chance
I just run and hide
But if your eyes are closed
Then it gets too hard to see
What if I get afraid
Don't be afraid
What if I just turn away
Don't just turn away
What if I hide my face
Don't you hide your face
What if I lose my breath,
my breath
But then I think, "Wait"
What if I shine, shine,
shine, shine, shine
Shine, shine, shine
What if I shine, shine,
shine, shine, shine
Shine, shine, shine
What if I Should I even care
They're all sitting there
And everybody's staring at me
At me Maybe if I step
into the spotlight
I can be set free
'Cause I'm cool
and polite on the outside
Outside But when I get the
chance I just run and hide
But if you never try Then
I guess you'll never see
What if I get afraid
Don't be afraid
What if I just turn away
Don't just turn away
What if I hide my face
Don't you hide your face
What if I lose my breath,
my breath
But then I think, "Wait"
What if I shine, shine,
shine, shine, shine
Shine, shine, shine
What if I shine, shine,
shine, shine, shine
Shine, shine, shine