Hannah Montana, Season 3

Miley and Oliver:
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on

Lily [frustrated] Come on, come on, come on! Are we gonna spend the entire weekend waiting to see if [to Miley] you got the part, or if [to Oliver] you got the gig? Wake up! Move! Do something! [Miley and Oliver stand up, and exchange seats]

Oliver:
There!

Miley:
Happy?

Lily:
It is times like this, I thank my lucky stars I have no talent!

Miley:
I didn't get the part, that's why Howard hasn't called me, he doesn't have the guts. Or he's having trouble with his gussies in the bathroom. Poor Howard. Call!

Oliver:
You know, I did great! Mr. Meadow's just jealous. He's jealous that he don't have my talent. I mean, you know what they say, those who can't sing teach.

Lily:
Hey, maybe I should be a teacher