An Internal Message

Act One:

Jake : 

Chance : Now hold your horses, Jake!

Jake : This is how I became a football player, and this is my special girlfriend, Callie and her friends who became cheerleaders!

Chance : and not to mention that I look famous! I'm a cheerleader too!

Jake : Hey, wait a minute, Chance! I thought the cheerleading is for girls, not for guys!

Chance : 

Act Two:

Act Three:

Razor : 

T-Bone : (disguise as a cheerleading girl) Rah rah Razor! Rah rah Razor! Rah rah Razor! Gimmie an R! R! Gimmie an A! A! Gimmie a Z! Gimmie an O, and another R! R-A-Z-O-R! what's that spell?! Razor! Go Razor! Go Razor! Give it a hit! Alley-Oop! Rah rah Razor! Rah rah Razor!

Razor : This is no time to do the dancing T-Bone! Why don't you go pick an outfit right now!

T-Bone : (laughs nervously smiles) Eh he he he he he he he, (change as a SWAT Kat uniform) Ah ha!, I defy you! You must die!