I think its also to do with the fact that every film iv ever seen with a cheerleader in makes my blood boil. They always play the nasty figure and i end um screaming at the TV instructing the other character with no self esteem to pipe up. Hollywood stereotypes at their prime. Anyway, the prints were rad and Turner and Louise managed to leave with a gold bow straight off the cheerleaders heads... charmed!.
This last shot made me chuckle, taking photos of photos is always a bit backwards but check out this scene within a scene. Standing in the corner are the cheerleader mums. Mothers to the bright toothed babies giving it their all at the opening ` ooooooooooooooook', in a pinch of salt way, an were gonna talk about stereotypes, these mothers resemble the vessels that channel their own misfortunes into their kids, push them to cheer, or be prom queens in the fo setting behind them. What goes around comes around. ( this is by no means in reference to the mothers here directly, anonymous comment taken on board, these guys were more than kind and gave the gals beautiful bows, remember we are talking stereotypes here)