(narrowing eyes) Careful. I can make your summer very uncomfortable.
GABRIELLA MONTEZ (17, warm but guarded, in her staff uniform) approaches, holding a tray of towels.
To find Troy. Before your version of him wins.
You think love is a liability. That’s why you’ll always be alone on that chaise lounge, Sharpay. You win trophies. We build something real. high school musical 2-gabriella and sharpay fight script
Gabriella sets the towel tray down. Her voice is calm—deadly calm.
Gabriella picks up her tray. Turns to leave.
I’m on shift.
She gestures to the empty chaise beside her. Gabriella doesn’t sit.
She walks away. Sharpay’s confident mask flickers—just for a second—before she forces a brittle smile and sips her tea.
(CONT'D) So here’s the feature: step back. Let him shine. Or watch him realize—when it’s too late—that you were the weight dragging him down. (narrowing eyes) Careful
Sharpay smiles, unfazed.
Is there a point, Sharpay? Or just the usual monologue?
Sharpay removes her sunglasses slowly, savoring the power. To find Troy