# P.I.N.Y. #

# Check me out, Come get a better look (wow!) #

# There are lessons to learn #

# But not everything is in the book #

# Rush rush, you know we gotta fly #

# We gotta shake-shake move it to the P.I.N.Y. #

# Summer is gone (Now the summer's gone) #

# Days were so long (So many days long) #

# Now we are here (Now that we are here) #

# This world is so clear! #

# I know that I'll be starting every day #

# With a smile on my face #

# Come on let's shake it go! #

# Come on let's make it go! #

# Say "Hi!" to the P.I.N.Y. ##

(Music)

We can never go back to school again. Ever.

I can't get those gloating girls' faces out of my head.

It could have been worse.

And when I think of how, I'll let you know.

You won't believe it!

What now, Maggie?

The other girls, their gown, disqualified!

They cheated!

(All) Huh??

-You are not going to believe what happened after you left the gala.

You mean after our souls were ripped to bloody bits

in humiliating defeat?

So I'm still a teeny bit crabby.

Right after you guys left.

Those other girls were acting like

they had just won the Nobel Peace Prize when suddenly...

-Uh...?

That's my dress!

-Chloe Beaufort, heiress to the Beaufort cheese fortune,

accuses them of copying her dress.

-It's my dress!

-Chloe's twin sister, Zoe Beaufort,

accuses them of stealing her dress.

-No, they copied my dress!

-You copied my dress!

-(Gasps) How dare you!

-(Gasps) How dare you!

-Hm!

-Uhh...

-And that was just the beginning.

-Boome-croissant!

-(Gasps)

(Hits)

-(Gasps)

-(Gasps)

(Screams)

-Your dress was getting hit by everything!

It... it was a mess!

-Girls! Girls! Stop this at once!

Oh...

-(Groans)

-(Screams)

-(Shouting)

-Then, Laurent Parfait,

who designed the twins' dresses, walked on stage and...

-That is my dress!

-It turns out, those girls bought one of Laurent Parfait's dresses

and tried to pass it off as their own design.

Hold on, Mime.

You were there the whole time.

Why didn't you say anything?

Uh, sometimes I forget I can talk.

-But that's not the best part.

-(Gasps)

Incredible!

-All of the food stains slid right off of your gown.

Everyone was impressed.

It's all they talked about for the rest of the night.

Wow!

You've exaggerated just a touch, right?

(Giggles) Yeah, a little.

I would pay to see Julia's face right now.

(Groans)

Make that ten leopard print belts!

Does she always shop like this when she's angry?

-I once saw her buy the entire contents of the shoe store

after she got second place in the gymnastics meet.

I can't believe I lost to... to... to... to her!

Do I look like I could lose a design contest

to someone who thinks a dress you can wipe onion dip off of is chic?

Do I?

You mean like the ones we sold out of this morning?

-Shh!

Sold out of?!

Sorry, they're so popular suddenly.

Everyone wants one.

Do you want me to order one for you?

No, I do not!!

I can't stand it! Michelle has to suffer like we did.

At least we weren't the only ones to suffer.

Those cheese heiresses totally embarrassed themselves.

Yes they did, didn't they?

I'll bet they'd like to get back into the spotlight...

in a good way.

(Dials mobile)

(Music)

(Indistinct chatter)

Ah!

-I got this blue one.

-You and everybody else.

-(Laughs)

-(All) Ah!

(All gasp)

-Your dress is an overnight hit.

Everybody's wearing some version of it,

stores are selling it and look!

This is Helene Helene,

the most popular street style vlogger in Paris.

You can rub a whole chocolate cake onto this dress.

And rinse it right off! How chic is that?

You're famous!

Do you think we'll be on a talk show?

Sometimes I practice in the mirror with different voices.

Heel, Lassie. No one's asking for your autograph yet.

Yeah, there's sort of this whole "school" thing

we've got to get back to.

We're famous fashion designers in Paris!

So if you and Zoe do this teensy favor for us,

you'll be back in the fashion limelight. I promise.

The twins are in.

Michelle will not be going back to school a winner.

Now, just one more call.

Madame Forbes? We need to see you right away.

(Music)

(Mobile rings)

Oh! Maybe it's a talk show!

Hello, this is the fashion designer, Michelle.

May I answer your inquiry?

Slick.

Huh?

Yes, Madame Forbes. Of course. We'll be right over.

Maybe she wants to get our autographs.

There I was, sitting at a bistro,

staring at what I'm fairly certain was

the back of Christian Louboutin's head.

And I have to come here and deal with you.

Pretty sure she doesn't want our autograph.

Julia!

Yes, Madame Forbes?

Your team cheated.

Well, I would call it being overly influenced.

Influenced? Nice try.

Michelle!

Ready to rock, Madame!

Your dress is surprisingly well-liked

and repels unsightly splotches.

I'm gonna take that as a compliment.

But something has been brought to my attention that I cannot ignore.

Julia?

Chloe! Zoe!

The cheese heiresses?

I hope you don't mind.

We brought our cameraman to document this for our Pictogram.

Chloe and I just wanted to let you know

and all of our amazing social media followers...

-Hi!

Know, that we totally discovered that dress in... err...

Greece!

Oh, right! Greece!

We were the ones that found the dress in Greece! So, yeah!

-This is a very serious accusation.

Michelle, did your team steal this dress?

No! This is a total lie!

We designed this dress ourselves!

(Gasps) I'm offended!

Why would I lie?

Oh, I don't know.

Maybe because you can't handle going back a complete loser.

Michelle, can you prove that you designed this dress?

Yes! I can prove it!

Yallo?

Hi, Captain! Do you remember me?

Oh, yes! I dropped you and your friends off in the City of Goats.

Did you make it to Paris?

Ugh... City of Goats?

Seriously, Madame Forbes,

I don't know what Michelle is trying to pull.

Captain, this is Madame Forbes.

Can you hold your phone out so she can see your rain poncho?

(Music)

Very interesting.

Now it's rain ponchos?

Really, I think we've had enough.

See? The Captain's rain poncho gave us the idea for the dress design.

We didn't steal anything!

(Groans)

You didn't get any of that last part, did you?

-I already posted it!

(Beeping)

Au revoir, Paris!

Au revoir, Maggie!

Bon voyage, Julia!

(Crying)

(Heavy rain)

(Crying continues)

(Goat bleats)

# P.I.N.Y. #

# Step inside whatever you've got in mind #

# If you can find the dream then we can find the time #

# Shape shape twist and turn it all about #

# Sophisticated simple that's P.I.N.Y. #