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Clips from Footloose

Short Films 1984 5 min 1,089 clips
♪ Lose your blues ♪
♪ You're burning, yearning for some ♪
♪ It will if you don't even try ♪
♪ Kick off your Sunday shoes ♪
♪ Oowhee, Marie ♪
♪ Now take ahold of your soul ♪
If he wasn't testing us...
for the sorry state of our society...
that plague the big cities of this country...
and relaxed morality?
I welcome this challenge from my Lord...
And when that day dawns...
I will. You have a good week now. Bye.
I'll be home for supper.
Are you blind? He is gorgeous!
Did she decide who the father was?
You lonely tonight?
- Step on it! - I am steppin' on it!
You can do it. Keep coming!
He's testing us! He's testing us!
They've only been here eight hours.
You sure Ren doesn't want something?
- What if he's starving? - Amy, you are so lame.
You sure you're not too tired?
What the hell's the problem?
Wendy Jo!
He put his hands all over!
Yeah, Mom?
Come on, let's go.
Why don't you comb your hair?
- You're supposed to look. - Sorry.
- Glad to meet ya. - How ya doin'?
She rips my shirt open. She's clawing my chest.
'cause we're goin' like a freight train now.
- Dancing. There's no dancing. - That's right.
No. Why?
Just step out of the car, please.
- But I wasn't doing anything. - Yeah, sure.
to see some rock and roll group...
Yeah.
And that kind of music's okay?
I don't...
How you doin'?
You the new kid?
I thought only pansies wore neckties.
You're not stupid, are you?
Sounds okay.
Anyway, Chuck will find you.
McCormack, where the hell are you?
Kinda out of it.
You still move it.
My daddy hates me wearing these boots.
Oh, hell, Ren, just remember to stay calm.
Once you get going, slam it into fourth.
Chuck, you sure you're up to this?
Don't tell me I had enough to smoke.
- Come on, Ren! - Go! Go!
Let's see what you're made of!
There you go.
Kick his ass!
That's it! Jump, you chicken!
Oh, shit!
Hello.
And you don't?
- He said, "No." - Amy.
Someday.
I'm going away.
We call it "The Yearbook."
It's stuff we're not supposed to read.
This is all out of books?
It's all right.
Just a few of us. And we stand here.
Scream?
Don't screw around.
Come on.
Come on, I'll take you home.
How does anybody live in this town?
I tell you what I'd like to do.
That's it. That's it, man.
Gonna turn this town upside down!
the same sorrows, and that we care.
We didn't come all this way just to sit it out.
I can't dance.
- Buy him a beer. - Take my jacket.
I wanna get a beer.
I'm concerned about your well-being, that's all.
It's not as if we don't talk.
It's just that...
Thanks.
How's it feel? Don't feel too good now, does it?
They meet every third Thursday of the month.
What were you saying?
Come on, Max.