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PM: (PM music) Good morning, boys and girls, and welcome to what we're sure will be our greatest year at Rydell. Saturday night will be our first pep rally and bonfire, and I want to see all of you students out there with plenty of support for coach Calhoun and the Rydell Rangers. If you can't be an athlete, be an athletic supporter. And now for the really good news, and probably one of the most exciting things to ever happen at Rydell High.The National Bandstand television show has selected Rydell as a representative American high school and will do a live broadcast from our very own gym. It is our chance to show the entire nation what fine, bright, clean-cut, wholesome students we have here at Rydell.

Doody: Kenickie! Putzie: Kenickie! Sonny: Kenickie! Kenickie: Where you at? Doody: Up here! Sonny: We mean down here! Putzie: Where you been all summer? Kenickie: What are you, my mother? Putzie: I was just asking. Kenickie: I was workin', which is more than any of yous kids could say. Sonny: Working? Kenickie: That’s right, I was luggin' boxes at the City, moron. Sonny: Nice job! Kenickie: I'm saving up to get me some wheels. Doody: Hey its Danny! Putzie: Danny! Sonny: Danny! Kenickie: Oi, Danny! Danny: Hi, boys, Kenickie: What happened at the beech? Danny: Well you know… Putzie: What about the babes. Danny: I did meet this one chick. She was uh, she was sorta cool, you know, she was stayin from Australian. [Bell rings] Sandy: Do I look O.K. Frenchy Frenchy: Sure, you look good Sandy: I'm really nervous, you know. Is this it to Rydell? Frenchy: Yep, you'll love it. Sandy: I loved the last school I was at. I wish I was there right now. Still, I'm no stranger to heartbreak. Sandy: That guy at the beech sure sounded nice. Why don’t ya tell me his name?

Rizzo: Oh, God. Well, here we are again. Marty: Yeah, but this time we're seniors. Jan: and we're going to rule the school! Rizzo: O.K. girls. Let's go get ‘em. Jan: Hey. Did you guys get a look at Zuko this morning? Looking pretty good this year, huh, Rizz? Rizzo: That's ancient history. Marty: Well, history sometimes repeats itself. Frenchy: Hey, you guys. Marty: Hi, Frenchy. Jan: Hi, French. Frenchy: [to Sandy] Go sit down. Frenchy: This here, uh, is, uh, Sandy Olsson. And, uh, th-that's Jan and Marty, and this is Rizzo. She just moved here from Sydney, Australia. She’s been stayin at the beech near my house all summer and we only just met. Rizzo: Mmm. How are things down under? Frenchy: Hey, Marty, are those new glasses? Marty: Oh, yeah, just got 'em for school. Don't you think they make me look smarter? Rizzo: Nah. You can still see your face. Jan: How do you like school so far, Sandy? Sandy: It's different. PS: Hi, kids! Rizzo: Oh! Patty Simcox, the bad seed of Rydell Hi- [to Patty] PS: Oh, I just love the first day of school! you? Rizzo: It's the biggest thrill of my life. PS: Oh, you'd never guess what's happened! Rizzo: Probably not. Probably don’t care anyway! PC: Oh, you must think I'm a terrible clod for not introducing myself to your friend. Hi, I'm Patty Simcox. Welcome to Rydell, I hope you'll be at cheerleader tryouts. We'll have so much fun and get to be lifelong friends! Frenchy: You guys. How do you like Sandy, huh? you think we could let her in the Pink Ladies? Rizzo: She looks too pure to be Pink.

Sonny: Kenickie, you wanna piece of salami? Kenickie: Are you kidding? If I eat that, I'll smell like you. Putzie: What a stink! Doody: Yeah, Tell us about that girl.

Jan: What did you do this summer, Sandy? Sandy: Oh, I spent most of it at the beach. I met a boy there. Frenchy: He sounds real special. Rizzo: There ain't no such thing. Sandy: He was really romantic.

Doody: Come on tell us bout this girl then… Sonny: come on, man. Putzie: come on, man Kenickie: come on! Danny: Alright, I'll tell you!

Rizzo: True love and he didn’t lay a hand on you? Sounds like a creep to me. Sandy: Well, he wasn’t. He was a gentleman. Frenchy: what was his name? Jan: tell us, Marty: tell us, Patty: Do tell, Sandy: huh, Danny. Danny Zuko. [girls get the giggles] Rizzo: Well, I think he sounds a hoot , well, maybe if you believe in miracles, Prince Charming will show up again someday, somewhere. See you later. Come on, girls. Sandy: Do you really think so, Frenchy? Frenchy: Sure. Sandy: Yeah? Frenchy: Uh, Sandy, I think we ought to get to class.

[Fanfare cheering] PM: And now... Quiet, please. Quiet, everyone. boys and girls, the man of the hour, the coach we are all depending on to pull Rydell out of a seven-season slump, our very own coach Calhoun. [cheering] CC: Who's the best? p.1: Rydell! CC: we're going out there for glory. And, when we get out there, we're gonna yank ‘em, and tear ‘em, and rip ‘em. p.2: C’mon let’s rip ‘em up coach! CC: And, we're gonna take ‘em, and roll ‘em around, and rip ‘em up into pieces p.3: rip em’ into pieces coach CC: And, then we're going to slaughter ‘em. And, after the slaughter is over, we're gonna come back here and ring that victory bell. Like we always wanted to.

T boys: Yeah!! Danny: Guys... Be cool Sonny: Hey!. What are Scorpions doing here? This ain’t their turf. Danny: Just leave em’ there lookin for Kenickie Kenickie: what do you think? Danny: What a hunk of junk. Kenickie: Wait ‘til I give it a paint job and soup up the engine. Man, she’s gonna run like a champ. I'm racing her at Thunder Road against them stupid scorpions. Doody: Thunder Road? Kenickie: Yeah! You wanna make something of it you dumb parrot? Doody: Uh-huh. I wanna see you make something of this heap. Kenickie: You're cruisin' for a bruisin'. Cha cha: Nice car stud Kenickie: Them scorpions aint gonna know whats hit em at thurder road Doody: My guess is they’ll think it’s a junk yard. Kenickie: Come here you little…

Rizzo: Hi, Sandy. Sandy: Oh, hi, Rizz. Hi, girls. Rizzo: We got a surprise for you. Sandy: Surprise? What is it? Jan: You’ll see! Right, Rizz? Frenchy: Let me comb your hair down a little bit, here. Sandy: Where are we going? Frenchy: Want a little lipstick?

Danny: You know, if we fix up this car, it could be make-out city. Rizzo: Hey, Zuko, I got a surprise for you. Danny: Oh, yeah? Rizzo: Yeah! Danny: Sandy! Sandy: Danny? Danny: What are you-what are you doing here? I, I thought you were going back to Australia. Sandy: We had a change of plan. Danny: I can't believe... that's cool, baby. I mean you know how it is. Rockin’ and rollin’ and whatnot! Sandy: Danny? Danny: That's my name, don’t wear it out. Sandy: What's the matter with you? Danny: What's the matter with me, babe? What's the matter with you? Sandy: What happened to the Danny Zuko I met at the beach? Danny: I do not know. I mean, maybe, uh, maybe there's two of us, right? Why don't you take out a missing-persons ad or try the yellow pages? I don’t know. Sandy: You're a fake and a phony and I wish I’d never laid eyes on you! Sonny: Whoa! Doody: Whoa! Sonny: Come on, Danny. Kenickie: Alright. Who’s got beer money? Putzie: Well, I swiped my brother’s I.D. Sandy: He was so nice to me this summer. Frenchy: Listen, Sandy, men are rats. Listen to me. They're, they’re fleas Worse than that. They're fleas on rats. I mean, they are too low for even the dogs to bite. The only man a girl can depend on is her daddy. You know what you need? Sandy: What? Frenchy: A night out with the girls. Huh? We're having a sleepover at my house tonight. Wanna come? Good. You'll love it. Come on.

Rizzo: Hand me a ciggie, I had on hell of a day. Marty: Oh, me too over here. Sandy: What happened today? Rizzo: School! Frenchy: Hey, you want one, Sandy? Sandy: No thanks, I don't smoke. Marty: You don’t? Rizzo: Go Ahead, try it. It won't kill you. [Sandy coughs] Oh, I forgot to tell you. You shouldn't inhale unless you're used to it. Frenchy: Hey, Sandy, let me teach you how to French inhale. It’s really cool. Watch. Jan: God, that is the ugliest lookin’ thing I ever saw. Frenchy: Nah, the guys really go for it. And that's how I got my nickname Frenchy. Rizzo: Sure it is! ok, ok at least have some of this to get the party going? [cheers] Jan: Italian. Wow, it's imported! Frenchy: Hey guys, Sandy didn't get any wine. Sandy: Oh, that's O.K. Rizzo: Bet you never had a drink before, either? Sandy: Oh yes I did. I had some champagne at my cousin's wedding once. Rizzo: Well, why don’t you let Frenchy give ya a proper pink ladies make over. Frenchy: Yeah, would you like me to pierce your ears for you? RIZZO/MARTY/JAN *dum-da-dum...* Frenchy: Oh, shut up! RIZZO/MARTY/JAN *dum!* Sandy: Isn't that awfully dangerous? Frenchy: Oh. No, I know what I’m doing. I'm going to be a beautician, you know. Rizzo: What’s the matter? Are you afraid? Sandy: No, I’m not! Marty: Here Frenchy, you can use my virgin pin. Jan: Yeah. It’s nice to know it’s good for something! Frenchy: Perfect. Sandy: Oh, Frenchy. I really don’t think it’s a good idea. My father won't like it. I promise you, he doesn't... Frenchy: Listen, you won’t feel... Sandy: Ow! Frenchy: Oh! Uh, Sandy, why don’t we go into the bathroom. My mother will kill me if I get blood all over the carpet. Sandy: What? Frenchy: Oh, it only bleeds for a second. Sandy: Frenchy, I don't feel very well. Rizzo: Don’t worry about it, Sandy. If she screws up she can always fix your hair so your ears don’t show. Sandy: Aah! Frenchy: Would you please get me some ice to numb her earlobes? Marty: Why don’t you just let the cold water run and stick her ear under the fawcett? Frenchy: Oh! Frenchy: Hey, you guys, Sandy's sick. I just did one ear, she saw the blood and blech! Jan: You ain't getting your hands on my ears. Frenchy: Oh, yeah? Well, you'll be sorry. I’ll be a famous beautician, Sandy, here's your toothbrush. Sandy: Oh, thanks, Frenchy. I'm sorry to be so much trouble. Frenchy: [sighs] Oh, it's O.K. Rizzo: Oh. Miss goody-two-shoes makes me wanna barf.

SANDY You making fun of me, Rizz? RIZZO Some people are so touchy.

Danny: Hey. I, I changed my mind. Let's get out of here. Sonny: Hey, what do you mean? Hey, Putzie. Why don’t you call her? Putzie: Oh, Sandy, wherefore art thou, Sandy? Frenchy: Shh, shh, shh, shh. Oh! They can’t come in here. My folks will flip. Rizzo: You goody-goodies are too much for me. I’m gonna get my kicks while I’m still young enough to get ‘em. Frenchy: Oh, God! What’s she gonna do, shimmy down the drainpipe?

Sonny: Hey, look, there's Rizzo. Rizzo: Swell bunch you are, rushing to help a lady. Doody: Lady? I don’t see a lady! Kenickie: Shut up! Doody: Alright... Kenickie: Shut up! Rizzo: What's up, Kenick? Zuko? Danny: You're looking good, Rizz. Kenickie: Your, uh, chariot, my lady.

Sandy: I don't know what I ever saw in Danny Zuko. Marty: Don't sweat it, honey. Have one of mine. Sandy; There's so many of them! Marty: I know! Sandy: How do you keep up with all of them? Marty: I'm a terrific pen-pal: hopelessly devoted to each and every one.

Leo: You’re parked in a no-parking zone, creep. Danny: The whole place is a no-parking zone Leo: Wrong it’s our zone Sonny: Well we aint getting off ‘your zone’ anytime soon mate so just get lost. Kenickie: Hay you’ll pay for that! Leo: Yeah? Well, I'll give you 75 cents for the whole car, including your chick! Rizzo: Get lost Leo! Hay Cha cha what you up now? Hanging round with the Scorpio’s? Danny needs his heart fixed here! Cha cha: I’m the girl for that! Later Leo, Danny get over here! Putzie: Go for it Danny! Danny: Oh, what the hell… Sonny: See ya round cha cha!

Kenickie: Nah, we just gotta bang out the dent. That’s all there is to it. Doody: The problem isn't in the dent. Kenickie: Where? Sonny: The problem's in this rubber band engine. Putzie: And the whole car! Kenickie: The problem's in your mouth, put face. Putzie: bring it Kenickie Danny: Hey, big stuff, what do you drive, huh? Putzie: I drive. Danny: Yeah? How about you? Sonny: Who, me? Well, what about Doody? Doody: Well... I... I... well... I... Danny:That's what I thought. Now, come on, guys. Look. , this car could be a major piece of machinery. You know that? Now, look at this.

Sandy: Want some new music? TC: Yeah. Danny: I'll be right back. PS: Hi, Danny! Danny: I can't talk to you right now. PS: Listen, what are you doing later? Danny: I can't talk, alright. Just go talk to Mr. Muscle over there! Hi, Sandy. Sandy: Oh, hi. Danny: How are you? Sandy: Fine, thanks. [jukebox stops] Danny: That's good. Hey, Sandy, um, I-I've been wanting to talk to you for a long time now. Sandy: Mmmm. What about? Danny: Well, about that night at the bonfire. [jukebox: "Freddy my Love" – Cindy Bullens] I mean, the w-the way I acted, I was terrible. I mean it really wasn't me. I mean, it wasn’t me. You gotta know that. I, mean, I mean, it-it was me, of course, but it wasn't me. And I... see, Sandy, I-I got this image, right—I got this sorta... Sandy: Well, that's why I'm so glad that Tom's such a simple person, you know. Danny: Simple's right! Too bad his brains are in his biceps. Sandy: Jealous, are you? Danny: Jealous? Oh, c'mon, Sandy, don't make me laugh. Ha, ha, ha, ha... Sandy: Well, what have you done? Danny: Oh. Oh, c'mon, I can run circles around those jerks! Sandy: I'll believe that when I see it! Danny: Oh. Ho. Ho, ho.

CC: Right Zuko, your up, lets just give it a go and see how you get on. P.4: .C'mon, c'mon. P.5: Hey, Danny. P.6: Hey, hey. P.7: Watch it. CC: [whistle] Uh, you have to dribble. P.8: Here you go, coach. CC: Thank you, son. Now, just dribble the ball and put it in the basket.THINK you can do that? Danny: can I do that? p.9: Danny, over here. Danny. CC: C'mon, let's go. p.10: Get him, Danny. p.11: Ohh! CC: [whistle blows] Danny: What did I do? CC: Lets try wrestling. want you to meet your wrestling partner. Danny, Andy Danny: Are you crazy? CC: Come on. Alright, ready? [whistle blows] Andy: Give? Danny: Yeah, I give. CC: Good. Andy: Ooh!

P.12: Come on, man, let’s pitch this guy outta here. p.13: He can’t bat. p.14: The boy can't even bat! Can’t even hold a ball. p.15:strike! p.16: See, I told you. He doesn’t even swing! What kind of ballplayer are you? Come on, put it in here, pitcher. p.17:Strike! p.18:He swings like a rusty gate! CC: Let's see you hit it. Put it in, put it in, put it in! P.19:Foul ball. CC: Easy, easy, easy, easy. Danny: Now! C’mon, c’mon! CC: Put the bat down. Put the bat down! Phew! Now, there’s a lot of other sports that don't have any contact at all. Danny: Oh, yeah? Like what? CC: track. DANNY: What do you mean? Running? CC: What, do you just like running? I mean, something that, that needs endurance. Something that needs stamina. Like long-distance running. Cross- country running. DANNY: That could be cool. CC: Good. P.20: Hey! Come on, keep those legs high! Danny: Ugh! Sandy: Danny! Danny, are you all right? Danny, talk to me. The least you can do is talk to me after the way you treated me. Danny; The way I treated... I Sandy, I told you I was sorry about that. Sandy: Ah, got you talking! Danny: Oh! Sandy: You sure you're O.K.? Danny: Yes, I’m fine. So, you’re still going out with that jockstrap? Sandy: Well... Danny: Well, is he taking you to the dance? Sandy: Well, that all depends. Danny: On what? Sandy: On you. Danny: On me? Sandy: Yeah. [jukebox: “Whole Lotta Shakin’ Goin’ On” – Jerry Lee Lewis]

Danny:so you and Rizzo hey? Kenickie: What about it? Danny: IS there a you amd her. kenickie: In my dreams, she just aint Rizz no more. Danny: Hey, um, you still gonna go to the dance? Kenickie: Man, I’m gonna have the hottest date there. Jan: Can you believe we’re all gonna be on nationwide television, Dancing?

Marty: Biggest thing that ever happened to Rydell High, and we don't have dates. Rizzo: What about Rudy from the Capri Lounge? Marty: Get serious! Rizzo: Just a suggestion. Marty: Well, I already called him. Rizzo: Relax. I think our luck is changing. Marty: Do you know what you're doing? Rizzo: What we're doing. Come on. Sonny: Hey, Marty, you're looking good. Marty: [to Leo] Uh, would you just excuse me one second? P.21: Oh wow, look over there. P.22: That’s the biggest camera I ever saw. P.23: Its Vince, can I have you autography. P.24: Look at the band! P.25: Look at the chicks! P.26: Did ya know Cha cha’s coming with Kenickie! P.27: Yeah and the scorpions are coming with Rizz! P.28: Now this I gotta see! Sonny: Hey Marty, look, Vince Fontaine is wearing make up! Marty: Would you grow up? He’s amazing isn’t he just look at him! Sonny: Yeah, if you like older guys. Sandy: Danny, this is so exciting. Danny: yeah, well you see, what you gotta do is, you make friends with the cameraman. Sandy: You know the cameraman? Danny: Yeah, his name is Ted. Frenchy: Doody, how do I look? Doody: Like a beautiful pineapple. Kenickie: Hey, guys I want you to meet Cha Cha Di Gregorio. Cha cha: How ya doin', Zuko, baby? Danny: Alright. Jan: Who is she? Cha cha: They call me Cha Cha, 'cos I'm the best dancer at St. Bernadette's. Putzie: With the worst reputation. Danny: Let's go, Sandy. Sandy: Who's that girl? Danny: Uh, she's just a girl, a girl I know, that's all. Sandy: How do you know her? Danny: Uh, she's just an old friend of the family's. That's all.

VF: Hi. I'm Vince Fontaine. I'm judging the dance contest. Marty: I don't think I'm entered. VF: A knockout like you? What's your name? Marty: Marty.

PM: When you are finished,... Kenickie: We're finished! PM: you will be happy to know that I am not judging the dance contest. [cheering]I think we all owe a round of applause to Patty Simcox and Eugene Felsnick and committee for their beautiful decorations. Sonny: Let's hear it for the toilet paper! [cheering] PM: In a few moments, the entire nation will be watching Rydell High. God help us. And I want you all to be on your best behavior. And now, here he is, the Prince of the Platters, Mr. Vince Fontaine…Mr. Vince Fontaine… VF: Hi, kids! Hey, it's great being here at Rydell High. What's your name, sweetheart? [laughter] Hiya, honey. PM: And now for the rules. CC: Game rule one, all couples must be boy-girl. Game rule two, during the dance contest, if you're tapped on the shoulder, you must leave the floor immediately, or else. I mean it. PM: And rule three, anyone doing tasteless or vulgar movements will be disqualified. [boos] Rizzo: That leaves us out! [laughter & cheering] CC: we keep it clean, please? Let's keep it clean. VF: 20 seconds. CC: Oh! 20 seconds. VF: Thank you, fans and friends and odds and ends. And now, for you gals and guys, a few words to the wise. You Jims and Sals are my best pals to look your best for the big contest, just be yourselves and have a ball. what it's all about, after all. So, forget about the camera and think about the beat. We'll give the folks at home a real big treat. Don’t worry about where the camera is, just keep on dancin', that's your biz. Hey, if I tap your shoulder, move to the side. Let the others finish the ride! Thats it 10 seconds 10 seconds, ALL 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1! CC: on the air VF: Hello. Welcome to National Bandstand, coming to you live from Rydell High School. This is the event you've all been waiting for, the National Dance-Off. And away we go with Johnny Casino and the Gamblers. [Johnny Casino & the Gamblers: "Hound Dog"] VF: Now to the event you've all been waiting for, the National Dance-Off. [cheering] Some lucky guy and gal is gonna go bopping home with some fantabulous prizes. But, don’t feel bad if I bump yous out, 'cos it doesn't matter if you win or lose. It's what you do with your dancing shoes.

Kenickie: [to Vince Fontaine] the guy over there with the chick in the red? Throw 'em out. Putzie: Why don’t you let me lead for a change? Jan: I can't help it, I'm used to leadin'. Putzie: O.K. Frenchy: Doody, can't you turn me around or something? Doody: Don't talk, French. I'm trying to count. VF: Now its time to kick it with a hand jive! VF: Now, let's meet them. Here they are, the new champs! Come on. Come on up here. What are your names, sweetie? Cha cha: Cha Cha Di Gregorio and Danny Zuko! VF: Cha Cha and Danny, congratulations! Now let's see our champs in a spotlight dance. [Johnny Casino & the Gamblers: "Blue Moon"] [cheering]

Danny: Oh, come on, Sandy, I told you on the phone that I was sorry. Sandy: I know that you did. Danny: Well, you do believe me, don’t you? Sandy: Well, yes, but I still think that you and Cha Cha were together Danny: We weren’t together, Sandy. We just went together, that’s all. Sandy: It's the same thing! Danny: No. No. No. Oh! Oh, S-, oh, Sandy, I'm sorry! Sandy, um... would you wear my ring? Sandy: Oh, Danny, I don't know what to say. Danny: Say yes. Sandy: Yes! Oh! Oh, Danny, this, this means so much to me 'cos I know now that you respect me. Danny: I hope you're not getting a cold. Sandy: Im okay Danny: Here wear my jacket. Sandy: Danny! What are you doing? Get off! Danny: Oh, Sandy. Don't worry about it. Nobody's watching. Sandy: Danny, get off me! Danny: Sandy, what's the matter with you? I-I thought I meant something to you. Sandy: Meant something to you? can take this piece of tin! Danny: Sandy, you just can't walk out on a drive-in!

Kenickie: Hey, this baby’s gonna knock ‘em on their ears at Thunder Road!. Doody: Yeah, right! You could still change your mind. Putzie: The flag goes down in three hours. Kenickie: And then Greased Lightnin’ strikes! Danny: I wanna talk to you. Kenickie: What’s wrong? Danny: Look, um, those guys at Thunder Road, they don't fool around. You know that, right? Kenickie: What, y-you want me to plunk out? Danny: No, I'm not saying plunking out. But, I’m- just-- You know what I mean. I- Kenickie: Hey, hey, Danny, uh... we've been friends a long time, r-right? Danny: Yeah. Kenickie: Well, you remember the, the drive-in the other night, we went, and, and the movie, and there was like the duel, and the guy’s best friend went with him, and, and, and, like, uh, was his, like, his lieutenant, like a second, you know? Danny: Yeah. So? Kenickie: Well, uh... I thought that you could maybe be my second at Thunder Road. Danny: What do you mean? You want, you want me to drive with you, or, or what? Kenickie: No, I... Danny: Oh, hey! Kenickie: Hey! [Danny and Kenickie embrace], well, listen, I’ll pick you up at 3, huh?. Hey, open up the door. What are you standing around for? a spot over there. Get the can off the front of the car, you putz! Sandy: Oh, hello, Rizz. Are you going to Thunder Road? Rizzo: Not a chance. Sandy: I've got to go. I have to talk to Danny. Rizzo: Unless you’ve got wheels and a motor, he won't know you're alive. Sandy: Listen, Rizzo, I know that we haven't been the best of friends, but if there’s anything I can do... Rizzo: Oh, I can take care of myself, and anybody else who comes along. You think I don’t know what people are saying about me? Hey. Thanks. PS: That's the one I was telling you about. With Leo and the scorpions!

Leo: So, you guys think you got a winner there, huh? Kenickie: That's right. Leo; Yeah, well, it takes more than a coat of paint to make it at Thunder Road. You guys ain’t thinkin’ about changing your mind, are you? Kenickie: No way! Lets get on with it punk!

Doody: I don't believe it. I don’t believe it. How can we flunk gym.? Putzie: Did I take gym.? PS: Step right up here. It's for a wonderful cause-- the teachers' retirement fund. Give ‘em a pie in the face Doody: Coach Calhoun, how could you have flunked the T-birds? CC: Don’t worry, you'll get your diplomas. All you have to do is come back to summer school. Putzie: Summer school! Look up! [throws pie] CC: Now, see, if you'd have come to class, you wouldn't have missed it. Doody: Wise guy, huh? Take that! [throws pie] CC: Why, you couldn't even pitch one inning. [Eugene hits Coach Calhoun with pie] What's your name? I want you. Eugene: It's Eugene. CC: You're a great pitcher. Eugene: Aw, thank you. [Doody pushes pie into Eugene's face]

Sonny: Hey, there's Zuko! Doody: You got to be kidding man! Putzie: Well, well, well! Doody: Hey, hey, what is this, Halloween? I can't believe it. Danny Zuko turned jock? Danny: yep! Oh, c’mon, guys, you know you mean a lot to me, it’s just that Sandy does, too. And I-I'm gonna do anything I can to get her, that's all. [wolf whistles] Danny: Sandy! Sandy: Tell me about it, stud!

[ding] Frenchy: Hey, everybody! Rizzo and Kenickie made up! Oh, look! Oh, the gang's together! Marty: But, what are we gonna do after graduation? Jan: Yeah. Maybe we'll never see each other again. Danny: Nah, that'll never happen. Sonny: How do you know? Danny: What do you mean, how do I know? [ding]

Danny Sandy P.6 Kenickie P.7 Putzie P.8 Sonny P.9 Doody P.10 Rizzo P.11 Frenchy P.12 Marty P.13 Jan P.14 Principle McGee P.15 Vi P.16 Teen Angel P.17 Vince Fontaine P.18 Eugene P.19 Patty Simcox P.20 Tom Chisum P.21 Leo Scorpian P.22 Cha cha P.23 P.1 P.24 P.2 P.25 P.3 P.26 P.4 P.27 P.5 P.28 Notes on play!

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