High School Musical Script
High School Musical Script
High School Musical Script
{The ski lodge is alive with excitement as the inhabitants enjoy the festivities.
Gabriella sits peacefully on a sofa reading as Miss Montez approaches.}
Miss Montez: Gabby, it's New Years Eve. Enough reading.
Gabriella: Oh but, Mom, I'm almost done.
Miss Montez: The teen party? I've laid out your best clothes. Come get ready.
Gabriella: Can I have my book back?
{Miss Montez hands the book to Gabriella}
Gabriella: Thank you.
Miss Montez: Come on.
{Troy discovers that Gabriella has left. He looks at the picture of her in his phone
longingly}
Troy: Gabriella.
Scene 6: HOMEROOM
{The classroom is buzzing while Miss. Darbus sits at the front of the room, reading a
script for a play possibly}
Classmates: Troy! Troy! Hey! How's it going? How are you?
{Gabriella walks into the classroom, unaware that Troy is sitting right in front of her.
On the other hand Troy is equally oblivious as he is facing the back of the classroom.
Gabriella hands some papers to Miss. Darbus}
Gabriella: Miss Darbus?
Jason: (to Troy) So, do you remember the night before?
Troy: No, not at all. All I remember is like, pink jelly. I...
{Troy notices Gabriella as she passes alongside Troy. Gabriella passes Sharpay and
Ryan on the way to her seat}
Gabriella: Excuse me.
(boy) Ooh!
{All of a sudden, Sharpay is in front of Troy}
Sharpay: Hi Troy.(giggles)
Troy: (not paying attention) Hi.
(bell rings)
Miss Darbus: I trust you all had splendid holidays. Check the sign-up sheets in the
lobby for new activities, Mr. Bolton.
{Troy sits down in his seat after hearing his name}
Miss Darbus: Especially our winter musicale. We will have singles auditions...
Chad: (to Troy) You OK?
Troy: Yeah.
Miss Darbus: ...for our supporting roles and pairs auditions for our two leads.
Chad: Pfft.
{Chad blows a raspberry. Miss Darbus is not amused}
Miss Darbus: Mr. Danforth, this is a place of learning, not a hockey arena.
{Chad puts his basketball on his lap}
Miss Darbus: There is also a final sign-up sheet for next week's scholastic decathlon
competition. Chem Club president Taylor McKessie can answer all of your questions
about that.
{Troy dials Gabriella's number on his phone. Gabriella's phone rings with Start Of
Something New as the ringtone.
Miss Darbus: Ah, the cell phone menace has returned to our crucible of learning.
{Gabriella looks in her bag for her phone. Sharpay and Ryan check their phones.
Sharpay: (to Ryan) Is it our phone?
{Miss Darbus goes around with a can to collect the phones}
Miss Darbus: Sharpay and Ryan, cell phones.
{With a look of injustice, Ryan and Sharpay both relinquish their phones}
Miss Darbus: I will see you in detention.
Sharpay: Ahh.
{Miss Darbus moves to Gabriella}
Miss Darbus: We have zero tolerance for cell phones in class, so we will get to know
each other in detention. Cell phone.
{Gabriella puts her phone in the can}
Miss Darbus: And welcome to East High, Miss Montez.
{Miss Darbus now moves on to Troy}
Miss Darbus: Mr. Bolton I see your phone is involved. So we will see you in detention
as well.
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Chad: That's not even a possibility Miss Darbus. Your Honor, see 'cause we have
basketball practice, and Troy...
Miss Darbus: Ah, that will be 15 minutes for you too, Mr. Danforth. Count 'em.
Taylor: That could be tough for Chad, since he probably can't count that high.
Miss Darbus: Taylor McKessie, 15 minutes.
{Taylor gasps}
Miss Darbus: Shall the carnage continue? Holidays are over, people Way over! Now
any more comments, questions?
{Jason timidly raises his hand}
Miss Darbus: Jason.
Jason: So how were your holidays Miss Darbus?
{The entire class looks at Jason}
Jason: What?
(bell rings)
{The class leaves and heads for the next class. Gabriella is the last to leave.Troy waits
outside the classroom for Gabriella}
Chad: Sorry, man. See you in detention.
Troy: Oh, see you later. It's all good.
Jason: Uhh, she's crazy.
{Gabriella finally emerges. Troy gets alongside her}
Troy: Hey!
Gabriella: I don't...
Troy: Believe it.
Gabriella: Well me...
Troy: Either. But how?
Gabriella: Well my mom's company transferred her here to Albuquerque.I can't
believe you live here. I looked for you at the lodge on New Years Day.
Troy: (whispering) I know, but we had to leave first thing.
Gabriella: Why are you whispering?
Troy: What? Oh, uh... well my friends know about the snowboarding. Um, I haven't
quite told them about the singing thing.
Student: (to Troy) Hey, what's up?
Troy: Hey.
Gabriella: Too much for them to handle?
Troy: No, it was cool. But, you know, my friends, it's uh... it's not what I do. That was,
like,a different person.
{Gabriella suddenly turns and goes down a hallway as Troy finishes his sentence}
Troy: So, uh... anyway, welcome to East High. Oh, now that you've met Miss Darbus, I
bet you just can't wait to sign up for that.
{Troy points at the winter musical sign-up sheet tacked on the bulletin board}
Gabriella: I won' be signing up for anything for awhile. I just wanna get to know the
school. But if you sign up, I'd consider coming to the show.
Troy: Yeah, yeah. That's completey impossible.
{Out of nowhere, Sharpay!}
Sharpay: What's impossible, Troy? I wouldn't think impossible is even in your
vocabulary.
{Sharpay notices Gabriella}
Sharpay: Oh, so nice of you to show our new classmate around.
{Sharpay takes out a red pen and signs her name in big letters on the sign-up sheet}
Sharpay: Oh, were you gonna sign up too? My brother and I have starred in all the
school's productions and we really welcome newcomers. There are alot of supporting
roles in the show. I'm sure we could find something for you.
Gabriella: No, no, no. I was just looking at all the bulletin boards. Lots going on at this
school. Wow.
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Scene 9: AUDITORIUM
[Detention: Darbus Style]
Miss Darbus: Gold! More gold!
{Walks by Troy and Chad to inspect their work. Notices Gabriella}
Miss Darbus: Paint, paint! Let's go!
{As Miss Darbus walks off, Taylor McKessie hurries excitedly over to Gabriella, holding
the printed article about Gabriella}
Taylor: (to Gabriella) The answer is yes!
Gabriella: Huh?
Taylor: Our scholastic decathlon team has it's first competition next week, and there
is certainly a spot for you.
Gabriella: (noticing the printouts in Taylor's hand) Where did those come from?
Taylor: Didn't you put them in my locker?
Gabriella: Of course not.
Taylor: Oh, well, we'd love to have you on our team. We meet almost everyday after
school. Please?
Gabriella: I need to catch up on the curriculum here before I think about joining any
clubs.
Sharpay: Well, what a perfect way to get caught up. Meeting with the smartest kids
in school. What a generous offer, Taylor.
{The conversation has not gone unnoticed...}
Miss Darbus: So many new faces in detention today. I hope you don't make a habit
of it, but the drama club could always use an extra hand. And while we are working,
let us probe the mounting evils of cell phones.
{Sharpay returns to her seat as the rest of the class files in. Troy and Gabriella are
exchanging glances}
Miss Darbus: Well, I expect we all learned our homeroom manners yesterday,
people, correct? If not, we have some dressing rooms that need painting.
{Troy and Gabriella giggle}
Miss Darbus: Now, a few announcements. This morning during free period will be
your chance for the musicale auditions, both singles and pairs.
{Sharpay claps with childlike excitement as she beams at Miss Darbus}
Miss Darbus: I will be in the theater until noon for those of you bold enough to
extend the wingspan of your creative spirit.
Chad: (to Troy) What time is she due back on the mothership?
{Troy and Chad snicker at the joke as Miss Darbus continues}
Miss Darbus: Now today, we are going to discuss the importance of Shakespeare...
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Miss Darbus: This is where the true expression of the artist is realized. Where inner
truth is revealed through the actor's journey...(bell rings) Was that a cell phone?
{The members of the audience check themselves to see if their phone went off}
Audience Member: Is it mine?
Kelsi: No, ma'am. That was the warning bell.
Miss Darbus: Ah! Those wishing to audition must understand that time is of the
essence. We have many roles to cast and final callbacks will be next week.
{Troy has made his way to the back of the auditorium and is observing the
proceedings from behind the janitor's cart as Miss Darbus continues}
Miss Darbus: First, you will sing a few bars and I will give you a sense of whether or
not the theater is your calling. Better to hear it from me now than from your friends
later. Our composer, Kelsi Nielson, will accompany you and be available for rehearsals
prior to callbacks. Shall we?
First singer:
(off-key) It's hard to believe that I couldn't see
That you were always right beside me
This feeling's like no other
I want you to know (forgets the rest of the song)
Miss Darbus: Uh-huh. Yes, thank you. Next.
Alan:
(badly off-key) It's hard to believe
That I couldn't sneeze... see
(Sharpay and Ryan are shocked by the error)
That you were always right there next to beside me (continues)
Miss Darbus: Alan, I admire your pluck. As to your singing... That's a wonderful tie
you're wearing. Next!
Third singer:
(off-key) It's hard to believe that I couldn't see
That you were(winks at Miss Darbus) always right beside me
This feeling's like no other
I want you to (winks at Miss Darbus again) know
Miss Darbus: Uh... stop.
Cindra:
(high pitched) ...so lonely before I finally found
What I've been looking... for (holding note)
Miss Darbus: Ah... Cindra. What courage to pursue a note that has not been
accessed in the natural world. Bravo! Brava! Perhaps the spring musicale.
{Cindra's smile vanishes as she looks over to Kelsi who flashes her a "better luck next
time" smile. Cindra makes a squeak and walks off. The next student to audition does a
ballet routine, which Miss Darbus seems to enjoy. His audtition ends when he crashes
off-stage}
Disturbed Girl: (spoken) It's hard to believe that I could not see
Disturbed Boy: Couldn't see
Disturbed Girl: That you were always right beside me
Disturbed Boy: Beside me
Disturbed Girl: Thought I was alone
Disturbed Boy: Alone
{Sharpay looks at Ryan who appears to be deeply entranced by the strange display}
Disturbed Girl: With no one to hold
Disturbed Boy: To hold
Disturbed Girl: But you were right beside me
Disturbed Boy: Beside me
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{By this point, the disturbed couple are on their knees rolling around on the floor|
Miss Darbus: Well, that was just... very disturbing. Go see a counselor. Uhh. Next!
{Gabriella comes up behind Troy and startles him}
Gabriella: Hey! So you decided to sign up for something?
Troy: Uh... No. You?
Gabriella: No. Um... why are you hiding behind a mop? Your friends don't know you're
here, right?
Troy: Right.
{Kelsi plays the intro to the song, but the sixth singer is overcome with stagefright
and just freezes}
Miss Darbus: Thank you. Next.
{The sixth singer runs off the stage in shame}
Troy: Um... Miss Darbus is a little... harsh.
Gabriella: The Wildcat superstar's afraid?
TroyNo! No, I'm not afraid, I... I'm just... scared.
Gabriella: Me too... usually.
Miss Darbus: And for the lead roles of Arnold and Minnie we only have one couple
signed up.(Troy and Gabriella both hide behind the cart) Sharpay and Ryan. I think it
might be useful for you to give us a sense of why we gather in this hallowed hall.
{As they get up to go on stage, Sharpay stops Ryan so she can go first. Ryan rolls his
eyes. Troy and Gabriella take seats}
Kelsi: (to Ryan) What key?
Ryan: Oh, we had our rehearsal pianist do an arrangement.
Kelsi: (in defeat) Oh.
{Sharpay snaps her fingers and the curtain close. As part of their pre-show warmup,
they both whinnie like horses}
Sharpay: Go!
*Sings What Ive Been Looking For - Reprise*
Sharpay: (to Ryan as the song ends) I told you not to do the jazz squares.
Ryan: It's a crowd favorite. Everybody loves a good jazz square
{Sharpay shoots a look at Kelsi, who immediately puts on a fake smile and starts
clapping. The rest of the small audience applauds}
Miss Darbus: Well... (Troy and Gabriella hiding) Are there any last minute sign-ups?
Ryan: Don't be discouraged. The theater club needs more than just singers. It needs
fans too. Buy tickets!
Kelsi: (to Sharpay) Oh, actually, if you do the part with that particular song, I
imagined it much slower...
Sharpay: If we do the part? Kelsi, my sawed-off Sondheim, I've been in 17 school
productions. And how many times have your compositions been selected?
Kelsi: This would be the first.
Sharpay: Which tells us what?
Kelsi: That I need to write you more solos?
Sharpay: No. It tells us that you do not offer direction, suggestion, or commentary.
And you should be thankful that me and Ryan are here to lift your music out of it's
current obscurity. Are we clear?
Kelsi: Yes ma'am. I mean, Sharpay.
Sharpay: (puts on a sickly sweet grin) Nice talking to you.
Miss Darbus: Any last-minute sign-ups?
Troy: (quietly, to Gabriella) We should go.
Miss Darbus: No? Good. Done.
{Gabriella does something unexpected}
Gabriella: I'd like to audition, Miss Darbus.
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NEXT DAY
Scene 19: HALLWAY
Sharpay: Callback?! Aah! (starts fanning herself)
Ryan: "Callback for roles Arnold and Minnie next Thursday, 3:30pm. Ryan and
Sharpay Evans, Gabriella Montez and Troy Bolton."
Sharpay: Is this some kind of joke? They didn't even audition!
Ryan: Maybe we're being punked?
Sharpay: What?
Ryan: Maybe we're being filmed right now. Maybe we'll get to meet Ashton!
Sharpay: Oh, shut up, Ryan!
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Chad: What spell has this elevated-IQ temptress girl cast that suddenly makes you
wanna be in a musical?
Troy: Look, I just did it. Who cares?
Chad: Who cares? How about your most loyal best friend?
Miss Falsaff: Quiet in here, Mr. Danforth.
Chad: (feigning innocence) It's him Miss Falsaff, not me.
{Miss Falsaff moves on}
Chad: (to Troy) Look, (spins his basketball on his finger) you're a hoops dude, not a
musical singer person.
Chad: hands the ball to Troy, who sighs, and tosses it right back to Chad}
Chad: Have you ever seen Michael Crawford on a cereal box?
Troy: Who's Michael Crawford?
Chad: Exactly my point. He was the Phantom of the Opera on Broadway. Now my
mom has seen that musical 27 times, and put Michael Crawford's picture in our
refrigerator. Yeah, not on it, in it. So my point is, if you play basketball, you're gonna
end up on a cereal box. If you sing in musicals, you'll end up in my mom's refrigerator.
Troy: Why would she put his picture in her refrigerator?
Chad: One of her crazy diet ideas. Look, I, I don't attempt to understand the female
mind, Troy.
{Miss Falsaff appears again}
Chad: It's frightening territory. How can you expect the rest of us to be focused on a
game if you're off somewhere in leotards singing "Twinkle Town"?
Troy: No one said anything about leotards.
Chad: Not yet, my friend, but just you wait. Look, we need you Captain. Big time.
Miss Falsaff: Mr. Danforth.
Chad: I tried to tell him, Miss Falsaff. (to Troy) Really tried.
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Chad: And who is gonna get their sorry butts kicked in Friday's championship game
if Troy's worried about an audition?
Wildcats: (not so enthusiasticly) We are.
Troy: Guys, come on. I mean, there's 12 people on this team, not just me.
Chad: Just 12? Oh, no. I think you're forgetting about one very important 13th
member of our squad.
{Chad receives a picture from a Wildcat behind him and hands it to Troy. It's Coach
Bolton}
Troy: My dad.
Chad: Yes, Troy. Wildcat basketball champion, class of 1981. Champion, father, and
now coach. It's a winning tradition like no other.
{Troy looks at the picture as the scene changes to the science classroom as
Taylor begins on Gabriella}
Scene 32 : CLASSROOM/LABORATORY
Taylor: From lowly Neanderthal and Cro-Magnon, to early warriors, medievel knights.
All leading up to... lunkhead basketball man.
{Taylor show Gabriella a poster of a basketball player with Troy's head, enlarged and
superimposed on top of it. Gabriella smiles at the poster}
Taylor: Yes, our culture worshipped the aggressor throughout the ages and we end up
with spoiled, overpaid, bonehead athletes who contribute little to civilization other
than slam dunks and touchdowns.That is the inevitable world of Troy Bolton.(speaking
warmly now) But the path of the mind, the path we're on, ours is the path that has
brought us these people: (presses a button and historical articles and pictures appear
on her laptop) Eleanor Roosevelt, Frida Kahlo, Sandra Day O'Connor, Madame Curie,
Jane Goodall, Oprah Winfrey and so many others who the world reveres.
Gabriella: Uh, but what is? You know, I've got Kelsi waiting for me to rehearse.
{Gabriella is about to leave when Taylor says:}
Taylor: Gabriella!
{Gabriella sits back down with a somewhat scared look}
Taylor: Troy Bolton represents one side of evolution. And our side, the side of
education and accomplishment is the future of civilization!
{As Taylor says this she slaps various things with her pointing stick}
Taylor: This is the side where you belong.
{Gabriella looks nonplussed as the scene changes back to Troy and the Wildcats}
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{ Troy is on fire! He moves around the court and passes the ball a few times till it gets
back to him and he makes a perfect basket}
Coach Bolton: Whoo!
Troy: Yeah!
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Game Day
Scholastic Decathlon Day
Callback Day
HELP!
Scene 50: HOMEROOM
{Chad, Troy, Jason, and Zeke enter the homeroom. Troy and Chad run around behind
Gabriella and Taylor and cover their eyes while Zeke brings over a cake}
Zeke: A pi pie.
{Troy and Chad remove their hands as Gabriella and Taylor both gasp when they see
the cake}
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Taylor: Oh my goodness!
Gabriella: Oh my gosh!
Taylor: What? Thank you! Oh, we have something for you, too.
Gabriella: Yeah, come here, look.
{They walk over to a marker board that is filled with a large equation and a little
diagram of a basketball player about to shoot the ball}
Both: Ta-da!
Troy: Oh... it's an equation.
{Taylor and Gabriella giggle as they turn the board over to reveal a poster of a large
"Wildcat" making a basket with the words "GO! Wildcat Hoopsters" next to it}
Troy, Chad, Zeke, Jason: Oh! (jokingly) That's awful.
{As they stand appraising the image, Gabriella and Taylor begin bombarding the
Wildcats with plush basketballs. Next Troy, Zeke, and Jason exit the classroom
as Chad brings Ryan and Sharpay over. Miss Darbus arrives in time to see the
presentation}
Chad: (to Sharpay) Stay right there. Watch
Troy: From our team, to yours.
{The entire Wildcat team is in a formation in the hallway. Under their windbreakers
they each have a letter printed on their shirt}
Wildcats: G - O - D - R - A - M - A - C - L - U - B
Troy: Exclamation point.
Miss Darbus: Well, seems we Wildcats are in for an interesting afternoon.
{Behind Miss Darbus, some students including Gabriella and Taylor have gathered to
watch the Wildcats' little presentation}
Taylor: (as Miss Darbus turns around) Go.(Taylor, Gabriella., and the rest of the class
get back to their seats.
{Sharpay seems very pleased with the Wildcats offering. Ryan on the other hand...}
Ryan: G-O-D... dra.. Go dra... Go dray...
Sharpay: Ugh!
Ryan: Drame?
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{As the small audience gets up to leave, the rest of the school pours into the
auditorium}
Sharpay: (to Miss Darbus, giddy at the thought of performing in front of so many)
We'll be happy to do it again for our fellow students, Miss Darbus.
Miss Darbus: (searching for an excuse) I don't know what's going on here, but in any
event, it's far too late and we have not got a pianist.
Ryan: Well, that's show biz.
Troy: We'll sing without a piano.
Kelsi: (running up behind Troy) Oh, no, you won't. Pianist here, Miss Darbus.
Sharpay: (threateningly) You really don't wanna do that.
Kelsi: (unafraid) Oh, yes, I really do. Ready on stage.
{A look of shock fills Sharpay's face as Kelsi stands up to her}
Miss Darbus: (to Sharpay) Now that's show biz.
{Sharpay can't believe what just happened. She runs off stage. Troy hands Gabriella a
microphone. Troy nods to Kelsi who begins playing the intro to Breaking Free. However
Gabriella is frozen. Troy sees this and motions for Kelsi to stop.
Gabriella: (to Troy) I can't do it, Troy, not with all those people staring at me.
{Gabriella tries to walk away but Troy grabs her arm}
Troy: (softly) Hey, hey, look at me, look at me, right at me. Right at me. It'll be like
the first time we sang together. Remember? Like kindergarten.
{Troy once again motions for Kelsi to start playing. This time the backdrop comes
down}
*Sings Breaking Free*
{As the song ends the auditorium erupts with applause and cheering}
Taylor: Whoo!
Boy: That's amazing!
Girl: Amazing, yeah!
{Coach Bolton, who arrived towards the end of the song smiles. Kelsi takes a
bow. Troy moves in and kisses Gabriella on the cheek.
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-THE END-
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