Pitch Perfect 3 is the latest instalment of the all-singing, all-dancing, relentlessly enthusiastic musical comedy series, directed by Trish Sie and written by Kay Cannon. Rebel Wilson, Anna Kendrick and Elizabeth Banks return as the Barden Bellas take to the stage one final time, with the film hitting our screens just before Christmas 2017.
To celebrate the release of the trailer, here are 20 of the best lines from the earlier Pitch Perfect outings. Which is your favourite?
Fat Amy: I’m gonna kill him! I’m gonna finish him like a cheesecake!
Aubrey: I know you have a toner for Jesse.
Beca: A what?
Aubrey: A toner. A musical boner. I saw it on Hood Night. It’s distracting.
Beca: Yeah, that’s not a thing, and you’re not the boss of me.
Fat Amy: Even though some of you are pretty thin, you all have fat hearts, and that’s what matters.
Aubrey: We will practice, and I trust you will add your own cardio.
Beca: Why cardio?
Fat Amy: Yeah, no. Don’t put me down for cardio.
Gail: Nothing makes a woman feel more like a girl than a man who sings like a boy.
Fat Amy: A cappella with sock puppets? Genius!
Lilly: I set fires to feel joy.
Donald: That’s adorable.
Jesse: So what do you want to watch first?
Beca: Wanna do something else? We could re-live my parents’ divorce. Or visit a gynecologist.
Aubrey: What the hell?
Fat Amy: It’s pretty cool, actually… I think we’re just running out of gas.
Aubrey: No, that can’t be! You just filled the tank!
Fat Amy: Yeah, I did! And yet, maybe I didn’t, because I got hit by flying Mexican food.
Jesse: You’re one of the a cappella girls. I’m one of those a cappella boys, and we’re gonna have aca-children. It’s inevitable.
Beca: You’re really drunk right now. I don’t think you’re gonna remember any of this.
Jesse: No, I’m not drunk at all. You’re just blurry.
Gail: The Barden Bellas went deep into the archive for that song, John. I remember singing it with my own a cappella group.
John: And what group was that, Gail?
Gail: The Minstrel Cycles, John.
John: Well, that’s an unfortunate name.
Gail: Whoo, that little peanut can sing!
John: He really can. It sounds to me, though, Gail, like his boys haven’t dropped yet, if you know what I mean.
Gail: If you mean his testicles, then I do, John. I do. I really do.
Fat Amy: I’m just gonna pump and dump.
Beca: You have a little something behind your ear.
Fat Amy: Leave it. It fuels my hate fire.
Chloe: So, are you interested?
Beca: Sorry, it’s just…it’s pretty lame.
Aubrey: A-ca-scuse me? Synchronized lady dancing to a Mariah Carey chart-topper is not lame!
Fat Amy: Well, at least it’s not herpes. Or do you have that as well?
Fat Amy: [out of breath and panting] I should have taken that cardio tip more seriously.
Aubrey: How much have you done?
Fat Amy: You just saw it.
Chloe: Because I have Nodes.
Fat Amy: Chloe, don’t worry, it’s just God punishing you ’cause you’re a ginger.
Bumper: I have a feeling we should kiss. Is that a good feeling or an incorrect feeling?
Fat Amy: Well, sometimes I have the feeling I can do crystal meth, but then I think, ‘Mmm, better not.’
Aubrey: What are you doing?
Fat Amy: Horizontal running.