Instant Star (2004–2008): Season 4, Episode 1 - Your Time Is Gonna Come - full transcript

Everybody knows the truth

Everybody sees right through

Some decisions come naturally.

Okay, birthday girl.
What'll it be?

I swear that you're
just sinking in

Sometimes, you just know
what's right in your heart.

I try to fight but I won't win

Though my heart hasn't always
known what's best for itself.

It's too late for me now

I would do anything for you,

because I love you.



I can feel burn
but I like it, yeah

Jude...

I love you.

How do you know who to choose?

How could you know?

I don't care if
it hurts my eyes

I'll stare until
I'm going blind

You can hate me I don't mind

Anymore 'cause I love
your cure and...

Your love is like
ultraviolet and...

I can feel it burn
but I like it, yeah

I'm on autopilot

Heading for the sun

Heading for the sun



Heading for the sun

Thanks, guys.

When it came right down to it?

There was no choice to be made.

And who am I to fight destiny?

Especially when it
looks like that...

and feels like this.

Subtitles: Amariss

Transcript: Raceman

I don't know what's good for me

I don't need a remedy

There's no escaping what you do

I just wish I could
escape hearing about it.

Oh, right,
it's not like I haven't been enduring,

"Oh, Kwest. Oh, Mexico."

Before you both whisk
off to tsunami island.

It's Lo Wei, Thailand.

It's perfectly safe.

Speaking of safe...

Extra large. How generous.

Yeah... I didn't know.

I don't know.

You don't know? You haven't...?

With Tommy? No.

Okay, wow. Rub in it much?
With anyone, anywhere?

No, it's... it's been 18
years and I want it to be special.

Well, losing your virginity on
a beach to the guy you love?

Sounds pretty
special to me, Jude.

Who knows?
You two may decide to never come home.

But then you'd
miss Darius, so...

Yeah, well, Darius stole my
catalogue from right under my nose.

Darius doesn't own me anymore,
all right?

Darius...

Is back with a vengeance.

And he wants to
talk to you now.

Yeah. G Major's
pretty lively, huh?

For a company under
investigation of tax fraud.

My books were clean.

The only thing the board found was
the big fat apology they owed me.

Which I graciously
accepted in renovations.

Okay, that's nice.
But enough with the tour.

Let's just talk about the conditions
of me ending my contract with you.

Condition number one:

you spend every day in here
working on your third album

until condition number two:
you finish it.

You're crazy.

I said silver paint,
man, not grey!

Look, Michel Angelo never wanted
to paint the Sistine Chapel,

but the Pope insisted.

Know what he got
finally for saying yes?

Chronic back pain.

No. A masterpiece so beautiful
it made the angels weep.

Come here.

G Major's back in full force.

You're bound to your contract.
Right now.

So is he.

Let me guess. He offered you money
for nothing and the chicks for free?

What are you doing here?

I wanted your catalogue back.

And Darius would only give it to me,
if I spoke to the police

on his sister's behalf. So, she going
to treatment instead of jail.

Tommy...

And for the next
three years, Darius...

owns my ass.

Well, I wanna find a way out of G Major,
but now that you're here...

I need help with the album.

And Thailand!
We both need Thailand!

I know,
but we can go there later.

So, how 'bout we cry into some
chicken mango takeout instead?

And we can make our
own paradise here.

Candlelight, mood music.

You... you didn't
tell him about us.

I will. I will. Soon.

It's... it's just
been so hard...

To find... the right words.

Jamie, you're my best friend.
I just-- I needed--

Jude. You and Tommy? I get it.

It's fine. Really.

Im looking for Jamie Andrews?

I haven't been living
in a petri dish.

I mean, we can still work
together on my new label, right?

You're not leaving
G Major either.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

It's okay.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

- Okay. Yeah.
- Okay. Yeah.

For the season premier of
your new reality show,

the network wants to see you
and Speed renew your vows

somewhere rock star worthy.

We've reached
tentative holding deals

with the Empire State Building

and P. Diddy's yacht.

What 's wrong with my yacht?

- Shhh! Listen.
- We've also contacted Julie Streps;

you might remember her from winning
"Catwalk Catfight", really talented girl,

she's going to create...
an exclusive wedding gown

- just pour vous.
- Ooh, j'adore being exclusive.

But first,
we've gotta plan you a killer stagette.

So, if you could get us a
list of some your friends.

Oh... friends?

It's not exactly
my strong suit.

Right. You are exclusive.

We'll book you some friends.

That way we can be sure
they're camera ready.

Those two are your brides maids.
They're great girls, real professionals.

Professional friends? Got it.

Just have fun. Try to act natural.
Oh. Though not too natural.

And roll!

Holler, holler, bride-to-be!

- Hey there...?
- Sasha.

Your number one girl
and maid of honor?

Funny, I thought you hadn't chosen
your maid of honor yet, Karla.

Karma.

Well at least you chose someone
who makes you look thin.

Oh, come on.

Honeys, let's go shake what
the good lord gave us.

What, to this?

This is my song.

Oh wow! I so didn't recognize
it with the new mix!

Love it!

I give her stupid
show three episodes.

Max.

So Jamie's putting
on a brave face.

What is he,
just waiting for me to mess up.

Honestly, Quincy. What could you possibly
do after three years to mess this up?

Little Tommy Q?!

I barely recognized you
without your cornrows.

Cassandra Hayward,
you dirty dog.

What are you doing here?

Oh, making the dreaded
jump from movies to music.

You're nothing in
Hollywood without an album.

God bless pro tools.

Hi, I'm Jude Harrison.

This is my artist.

And co-producer.

And my girlfriend!

My girlfriend.
My one girlfriend.

Oh... there's an odd couple:
Tommy Q. and monogamy.

Okay, I half to text
Charlotte about this.

As in, Charlotte C. Preston?

I mean, it's only fair.
She had him first.

Well... after Eliza.

Or was it Camille?

Your loves like ultraviolet

I can feel it burn
but I like it, yeah

I'm on autopilot

Heading for the sun

I don't care if burns my eyes

I'll stare until I'm going...

Thanks. But I have magic buttons
here that can fade you out.

Sorry. I'm distracted.

Cassandra Hayward?

Charlotte C. Preston?

Eliza Wolf?!

Just girls from my past.

Yeah. Your colourful,
mysterious past?

Look, I know you had a hell of a
life before I stepped into it...

But?

But I need to know where
I fit into it all, Tommy.

Jude, what do you want?

No more surprises.

I want names.

All of them.

- Like a list?
- Yeah, a list.

Yeah, that's not a
recipe for disaster.

Lucky for you,
these days I'm all about honesty.

So, just the famous ones
or the mere mortals, too?

You gonna need more paper?

Yup.

Magic hands. Eh?

Darius is gonna have to hire
a whole team of helper monkeys

to replace you, son.

I'm not quitting.

I'm gonna take G Major
down from the inside

so we get our new
label off the ground.

Plus, what better way to stay in
sight of the love of your life, right?

Tommy's gonna break her heart.

Always does.

And then...

If you say so, brother.

Hey, trust me. You can practically
smell their relationship ending.

And I tell ya,
it smells like victory.

What's that coming
out of your eyes?

Crying?

For your dress paired with
those heels. Tragedy.

I didn't know you
had tear ducts.

Now you know my secret.
Stop the presses!

Karma has feeling.
Karma has issues with other women.

Karma hasn't had a real
friend since second grade.

Stagette didn't go as planned?

Does anyone plan to tear out
her fake maid of honor's weave

on national television 'cause she
won't get out of the bride's light?

Well, I kinda respect the fact that
you're not softening for the cameras.

I don't soften for anyone.

That's why people
don't like me.

Stuff it, Harrison.
I don't need your pity.

Never needed anyone.

Why start now?

Tommy's women...

certainly enough to
fill all of France.

Hey, kiddo. You may remember me

from such films as "Avalanche!"
and "Our Garden Grows",

but... your boyfriend remembers
me from a hotel romp in Malibu.

- Noelle Celeste?!
- Supermodel-glamazon,

and... third level yoga master.

Wanna see my dolphin tattoo?

Tommy certainly has.

- Who are you?
- Girl in pink hat.

From his '96 Tampa concert?

And I'm her mother.

How can you possibly think losing your
virginity will be as special for Tommy

- as it'll be for you?
- Doesn't matter.

You're from Tommy's past.

His most recent past.

- No! No!
- Okay.

So you don't wanna
split a brownie.

Sheesh.

I don't want a brownie.

Jude! What's the big crisis?

It's more of an emergency.

A sex-mergency.

You called me, I was worried.
What is the deal?

This is me seducing you.

Ahhh... this is me,
wondering why here? Now?

You know,
Kyle's iguana gawking?

Why not? Does it take porcelain
veneers to put you in the mood?

No. I'm wondering. Is this actually how
you actually pictured your first time?

Well, I wanted your first time
with me to be unforgettable.

Oh well,
you are well on your way.

You know what? It's a real turn-off
making me feel like an idiot, Tommy.

And all this is kinda
making me feel sleazy.

I cannot believe
I am saying this,

but I think that
we should wait.

'Til we're more... comfortable.

I've been waiting
such a long, long time

I've seen Jude glumy
and I've seen her pouty.

But today, that girl has the
countenance of the truly devastated.

Looks like the Tommy tidal
wave has wiped out her heart.

Again.

My last single is on the
radio right now. "Karma".

- Please request it.
- Karma. Just one second.

I just wanted to say I'm sorry
that I missed your stagette.

No biggie. You weren't invited.

It's not much.
Just a little "way-to-get-married" gift.

It's for the pesky tear ducts,
you know.

Just in case.

Oh, I knew from the moment we met -
your icky roots, aside -

we'd be best friends!

Hey, everyone,
let me introduce you

to my real maid of honor,
Sadie Harrison!

- No, no. Karma, I--
- I gotta tell Speed!

Okay. Yeah. You do that.

You ready?

I stripped down the vocals
and undressed the mic.

Or is that too nc-17 for you?

I was hoping you'd leave
the sarcasm at home.

Why wouldn't you sleep with me?

Look, it's not that I wasn't flattered.
Or that you didn't look good.

You embarrassed me!

It wasn't me that
embarrassed you!

It should've been special.

You known,
simple and perfect.

But no,
you've gone and made it complicated.

Look, I can't change who
I am or who I've been!

If you wanted simple,

you should've chosen
the boy next door.

If we don't talk that's okay

'Cause I hear
everything that you say

Got my heart tuned into you

You hold this hurt
inside it shows

And you can't hide

Everyone decent?

I think the iguana's topless.

I'll consider myself warned.

I'm sorry I said what I did.

I'm sorry I Paris
Hilton'd out on you.

I'm not
this fembotsuper-vixen.

I'm not.
I just got out of high school.

I still live at home.

All that stuff

is part of what
makes you real to me,

more than any other woman.

You're different.

- But you've--
- Waited a long time for you.

For you, Jude.

Exactly as you are

is what I want.

Messy hair, ripped jeans?

Guitar calluses and everything.

I love you.

Everybody knows the truth

Everybody sees right through

There's no escaping what you do

Do to me, do to me

I swear that you're
just sinking in

Like a stain that's on my skin

I try to fight but I wont win

Anyhow it's too late for me now

'Cause your love is
like ultraviolet

I can feel it burn
but I like it

Tanning schedule. Speech. Shoe spikes.
You're gonna have to wear stilettos

to lengthen those calves.

Wow! You sure run a tight wedding ship,
don't you?

You might be my maid
of honor and my BFF,

but I will kill you if
you ruin my big day.

Oh... teeth whitener.

See ya.

Dealing with the
ultimate bridezilla,

on national TV no less?

Yeah, it should be a barrel full
of taffeta-sporting monkeys.

There she is, mate.

Tommy-less. Check.

Jamie looking super fine, ready to be
the one guy that never let her down?

Double-check.

Time to strike.

Heading for the sun

I don't care if
it hurts my eyes

I'll stare until
I'm going blind

You can hate me I don't mind

I can't express how much your A&R
skills has meant to the company.

But if you're sure...

Never be en more sure
of anything in my life.

No place for me here.

Not anymore.

I'm on autopilot

Heading for the sun

Your love is like ultraviolet

I can feel it burn
but I like it, yeah

I'm on autopilot

Heading for the sun

Heading for the sun

Subtitles: Amariss
Transcript: Raceman