Love is a many splendored thing
I'm going back to Australia. I might never see you again.
Don't talk that way, Sandy.
But it's true.
I've just had the best summer of my life and now I have to go away.
It isn't fair.
- Danny, don't spoil it. - It's not spoiling it, Sandy.
It's only making it better.
Danny, is this the end?
Of course not.
It's only the beginning.
This is the Main Brain, Vince Fontaine...
beginning your day with the only way, music, music, music.
Get out of bed. It's the first day of school.
Don't be a slob. Don't get a job. Go back to class. You can pass.
And to start the day nice and fine, I'll play a new old favorite of mine.
I solve my problems And I see the light
We got a loving thing
We gotta feed it right
There ain't no danger We can go too far
We start believing now but we can be who we are
Grease is the word
They think our love is just a growing pain
Why don't they understand it's just a cryin' shame
Their lips are lying Only real is real
We stop the fight right now We got to be what we feel
Grease is the word Grease is the word
Is the word that you heard
It's got groove It's got meaning
Grease is the time Is the place, is the motion
Grease is the way We are feeling
We take the pressure And we throw away
Conventionality
Belongs to yesterday
There is a chance That we can make it so far
We start believin' now That we can be who we are
Grease is the word Grease is the word
Is the word that you heard
It's got groove It's got meaning
Grease is the time Is the place, is the motion
Now, grease is the way We are feeling
This is a life of illusion
Wrapped up in troubles In troubles
Laced in confusion
What are we doing here
We take the pressure And we throw away
Conventionality belongs to yesterday
There is a chance That we can make it so far
We start believin' now
That we can be who we are
Grease is the word Grease is the word
Is the word that you heard
It's got groove It's got meaning
Grease is the time Is the place, is the motion
Now, grease is the way we are feeling
Grease is the word
Is the word that you heard
It's got groove It's got meaning
Grease is the time Is the place, is the motion
Now, grease is the way we are feeling
Grease is the word ls the word, is the word
Is the word, is the word ls the word, is the word
- Give me that. - Back, back, back.
You're not supposed to eat this. You're supposed to bury it.
That's a homemade lunch.
Your old lady drag her carcass out of bed for you?
Sure, Putzie. She does it every year on the first day of school.
- Big deal. - Yeah.
- Kenickie. Over here, Kenickie. - Hey, where you at?
We're right here.
- Where were you all summer? - What are you, my mother?
- I was just asking. - I was working.
Which is more than any of youse kids can say.
- Working? - That's right, I was lugging boxes
at Bargain City, moron.
- Nice job. - Eat me.
- I’m saving up to get me some wheels. - Yeah?
- You wanna hear what I did? - No.
There's Danny.
Over here. How you doing?
- Hey, Dan. - Danny.
Have you seen any new broads over there?
Just the same old chicks everybody's made.
So, what'd you do all summer, Danny?
I was hanging around down at the beach. You know.
I know what you mean. It's tough with all those chicks hanging around you.
The only thing that hangs around you, Sonny, are the flies.
- Right here, Putzie. - Hey, how was the action at the beach?
- It was flipping. - Crazy?
I did meet this one chick. She was sort of cool.
Means she puts out?
Come on, Sonny. Is that all you ever think about?
Friggin'
Hey, guys, wait up.
- Do I look okay, Frenchy? - Sure. You look good.
- I’m really nervous, you know? - You look terrific.
So, this is Rydell.
Yep. You'll love it.
I loved the last school I was at. I wish I was there right now.
Still, I'm no stranger to heartbreak.
Why? You got psoriasis?
Oh, God.
Well, here we are again.
Yeah, but this time we're seniors.
And we're gonna rule the school.
- Jan, that is so adolescent. - But we are adolescent.
We don't have to flaunt it. Okay, girls...
Let's go get 'em.
Blanche, do you have the new schedules?
Yes, Miss McGee. I just had my hands on them.
Oh, good. They'll be nice and smudged.
Here we are.
If it had been a snake, it would have bitten me.
Blanche, these are the schedules we couldn't find for last semester.
Now, maybe next year you'll find the ones for this semester.
- I've got Kenickie again. - He's been here longer than I have.
It's the first day of school and already my castor oil is missing.
How many days till Christmas vacation?
- Eighty-six. - Eighty-six?
I'm counting.
May I help you, dear?
Oh, yes. This is my first day of school.
I'm not really sure where I'm supposed to be.
Well, welcome to Rydell.
You'll have to fill out a few of these forms, but...
Will you excuse me for a minute? I'll be right back. Boys.
Excuse me. Do you have a pencil, please?
Yes, dear. Here you are.
Geez. Every teacher I got this year has flunked me at least once.
If you don't watch it, you're gonna be
spending all your time in McGee's office.
Yeah? Well, this year she's gonna wish she's never seen me.
Yeah? And what are you gonna do?
I just ain't gonna take any of her crap. That's all.
I don't take no crap from nobody.
Sonny?
Hello, ma'am.
Aren't you supposed to be in homeroom right now?
- I was just going for a walk. - You were just dawdling, weren't you?
- Yes, ma'am. - That is no way to start
a new semester, Mr. Latierri.
Perhaps a session of banging erasers after school
- would put you on the right track. - Yes, ma'am.
Are you just gonna stand there all day?
No, ma'am. I mean, yes, ma'am. I mean, I was just...
- Which is it, yes or no? - No, ma'am.
- Good. Then move. - Yes, ma'am.
I'm sure glad you didn't take any of her crap, Sonny.
- You would have really told her off? - "Mr. Latierri."
"Yes, ma'am. No, ma'am."
- Hey, Eugene. - Hi, Danny. Hi, fellas.
- Did you have a nice summer? - Shake, buddy.
Hey, what's wrong? You're wearing glasses.
- I got astigmatism. - Too bad.
Let's go.
As I go traveling down life's highway
Whatever course my fortunes may foretell
I shall not go alone on my way
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.
Hey. Did you guys get a look at Zuko this morning?
Looking pretty good this year, huh Rizz?
- That's ancient history. - Well, history sometimes repeats itself.
- Hey, you guys. - Hi, Frenchy.
- Hi, French. - Go sit down. This here is Sandy Olsson
and that's Jan and Marty and this is Rizzo.
She just moved here from Sydney, Australia.
- How are things down under? - Oh, fine, thanks.
Hey, Marty, are those new glasses?
Yeah. I just got 'em for school. Don't they make me look smarter?
- You can still see your face. - How do you like school so far, Sandy?
- It's different. - Hi, kids.
Hi, Teddy!
Patty Simcox, the bad seed of Rydell. Hi!
I just love the first day of school, don't you?
- It's the biggest thrill of my life. - You'll never guess what's happened.
- Probably not. - They just announced the nominees
for Student Council and guess who's up for Vice President.
- Who? - Me.
Isn't that the most, to say the least?
The very least.
I just hope I don't make too poor a showing.
Well, we certainly wish you the best of luck. Don't we, girls?
- Yeah, sure. - I got my fingers crossed.
- Thank you. - Here.
You must think I'm a terrible clod for not introducing myself to your friend.
Hi. I'm Patty Simcox.
Welcome to Rydell!
Well, I hope you'll be at cheerleader tryouts.
We'll have so much fun and get to be lifelong friends.
You guys,
how do you like Sandy? Do you think we could let her in the Pink Ladies?
- She looks too pure to be pink. - Double doo-doo.
- Please. - What's up, doc?
One of my diamonds just fell in the macaroni.
Hey, Kenickie, you want a piece of salami?
Are you kidding? If I eat that, I'll smell like you.
What a stink.
Hey, guys. Guys, look.
Ladies and gentlemen, dingleberries on parade.
Yeah.
Hey, look. You really put your foot into it this time, Chisum.
Try hopscotch, you hot dog.
What a gavone!
Gumdrops, man.
Any of you guys see that new chick at registration?
She sure beats the foam-domes around here.
Mean her jugs were bigger than Annette's?
Nobody's jugs are bigger than Annette's.
Right.
Hey, guys. Hey.
Hi, girls.
You're a sick man, Putz.
Hey, I wanna hear about what Danny did at the beach.
Yeah. Danny.
- It was nothing. - Sure. Nothing, Zuko, right?
Come on, Danny.
- You got in her drawers, right? - Yeah, come on. Tell us about that girl.
What'd you do this summer, Sandy?
I spent most of it at the beach. I met a boy there.
Hauled your cookies all the way to the beach for some guy?
He was sort of special.
There ain't no such thing.
It was really romantic.
Come on. You don't wanna hear all the horny details.
- Are you kidding me! - All right. I'll tell you.
Summer loving Had me a blast
Summer loving Happened so fast
I met a girl crazy for me
Met a boy cute as can be
Summer days drifting away
To those summer nights
Well-a, well-a, well-a
Tell me more, tell me more Did you get very far
Tell me more, tell me more
Like, does he have a car
She swam by me She got a cramp
He went by me Got my suit damp
I saved her life 'Cause she nearly drowned
He showed off splashin' around
Summer sun Something's begun
But, oh, those summer nights
Well-a, well-a, well-a
Tell me more, tell me more Was it love at first sight
Tell me more, tell me more Did she put up a fight
Took her bowlin' in the arcade
We went strollin' drank lemonade
We made out Under the dock
We stayed out till ten o'clock
Summer fling don't mean a thing, but
Oh, those summer nights
Tell me more, tell me more But you don't gotta brag
Tell me more, tell me more
'Cause he sounds like a drag
Yeah
He got friendly holdin' my hand
Well, she got friendly down in the sand
He was sweet just turned eighteen
Well, she was good You know what I mean
Summer heat Boy and girl meet
But, oh, those summer nights
Tell me more, tell me more How much dough did he spend
Tell me more, tell me more
Could she get me a friend
It turned colder That's where it ends
So I told her
We'd still be friends
Then we made
Our true love vow
Wonder what
She's doing now
Summer dreams
Ripped at the seams
But
Oh
Those summer
Nights
Tell me more
Tell me more, more, more
He sounds real nice.
True love and he didn't lay a hand on you?
Sounds like a creep to me.
But he wasn't. He was a gentleman.
Hey, what was his name?
Danny. Danny Zuko.
Well, I think he sounds peachy keen
and, well, maybe if you believe in miracles
Prince Charming will show up again someday
somewhere unexpected.
See you later. Come on, girls.
Do you really think so, Frenchy?
- Sure. - Yeah?
Sandy, I think we ought to get to class.
Do the splits, give a yell, show a little spirit for Rydell!
Way to go, red and white
go Rydell, fight, fight, fight!
And now...
Quiet, please.
Quiet, everyone.
And now, boys and girls, the man of the hour.
The coach we're all depending on
to pull Rydell out of a seven-season slump.
Our very own Coach Calhoun.
- Who's the best? - Rydell!
Give 'em hell, Rydell!
Just wanna tell you students that you have a banner year coming up.
A banner year. ' Cause my boys are primed.
I mean, really primed because I primed them.
They're not only primed. They're honed to a sharp razor edge.
And we're not just going out there to win.
We're going out there for glory. When we get out there
we're gonna yank 'em and tear 'em
and rip 'em.
We're gonna take 'em and roll 'em around
and rip 'em up to pieces!
And then we're gonna slaughter 'em!
After the slaughter is over
we're gonna come back here and ring that victory bell.
Like we always wanted to.
Hey, Danny. Watch this.
Do a split, give a yell, shake a tit for old Rydell.
Guys,
be cool.
Watch out, pinhead.
- What do you think? - What a hunk of junk.
Wait till I give it a paint job and soup up the engine.
She's gonna run like a champ. I'm racing her at Thunder Road.
- Thunder Road? - Yeah. You wanna make something of it?
I wanna see you make something of this heap.
You're cruisin' for a bruisin'.
What are the Scorpions doing here? This ain't their turf.
You think they wanna rumble?
If they do, we're gonna be ready for 'em.
All right, gang, let's go get 'em!
- Hey, check this. - Hey, what you doing?
Thanks, Frenchy.
It's all right. You were something. You were really great out there.
I really messed up. I was so nervous.
- Oh, no. Your split was divoon. - Hi, Sandy.
- Hi, Rizz. Hi, girls. - We got a surprise for you.
- Surprise? What is it? - You'll see.
- Right, Rizz? - Let me comb your hair down.
Where we going?
Want a little lipstick?
You know, if we fix up this car,
it could be make-out city, you know that?
Right, the chick is gonna have to put out before she even gets in.
- You better believe it, man. - Hey, Zuko.
I got a surprise for you.
Oh, yeah?
Yeah.
Sandy!
Danny!
What are you doing here? I thought you were going back to Australia.
- We had a change of plan. - I can't...
That's cool, baby. I mean, you know how it is, rockin' and rollin'...
- and what not. - Danny?
- That's my name. Don't wear it out. - What's the matter with you?
What's the matter with me, babe? What's the matter with you?
What happened to the Danny Zuko I met at the beach?
I do not know. I mean, maybe... 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.
You're a fake and a phony and I wish I'd never laid eyes on you.
I wonder if she carries silver bullets.
Yeah.
So she laid her eyes on you, Zuko?
- I bet that's not all she's laid on him. - Yeah, right?
Hey, Zuk. I got a car, remember?
- Come on, Danny. - All right.
- I swiped my brother's ID. - Give me this. Give me this.
So glad you could get it.
You ride in the front with me.
He was so nice to me this summer.
Listen, Sandy. Men are rats.
Listen to me.
They're fleas on rats.
Worse than that. They're amoebas on fleas on rats.
I mean, they're too low for even the dogs to bite.
The only man a girl can depend on is her daddy.
- Know what you need? - What?
A night outwith the girls.
Yeah.
We're having a sleepover at my house tonight.
- Wanna come? - Yeah.
Good. You'll love it. Come on.
- Hey, look, it's Jan. - Brush-a, brush-a, brush-a
Get the new Ipana
With the brand-new flavor It's dandy for your teeth
Brush-a, brush-a, brush-a New Ipana toothpaste
Brush-a, brush-a, brush-a
Knocks out decay germs fast
Fast! Faster! You sure are right!
Turn it off.
Hey, hand me a ciggy butt.
Me too. You want one, Sandy?
- No, thanks. I don't smoke. - You don't?
Go ahead. Try it. It won't kill you. Give her a Hit Parade.
I forgot to tell you. You shouldn't inhale unless you're used to it.
Sandy, let me teach you how to French inhale it.
It's really cool. Watch.
God, that is the ugliest-looking thing I ever saw.
The guys really go for it. That's how I got my nickname, Frenchy.
Sure it is.
Okay.
Okay, how about a little Sneaky Pete to get the party going?
Italian Swiss Colony. Wow. It's imported.
I brought some Twinkies. Anybody want one?
Twinkies and wine? That's real class, Jan.
It says right here it is a "dessert wine."
- Hey, Sandy didn't get any wine. - That's okay.
Bet you never had a drink before either.
Yes, I did. I had some champagne at my cousin's wedding once.
Ring-a-ding-ding.
What's wrong? We don't got cooties.
Hey, Sandy, would you like me to pierce your ears for you?
Shut up.
Isn't that awfully dangerous?
No. I know what I'm doing. I'm gonna be a beautician, you know.
What's the matter, you afraid?
No, I'm not.
Here, Frenchy. You can use my virgin pin.
It's nice to know it's good for something.
Perfect.
Frenchy, I don't think it's a good idea.
- Oh, no. It's okay. - My father won't like...
Sandy, why don't we go into the bathroom.
My mother will kill me if I get blood all over the carpet.
- What? - It only bleeds for a second.
- Frenchy, I don't feel very well. - Don't worry about it, Sandy.
If she screws up, she can always fix your hair so your ears don't show.
Sandy, Sandy, beauty is pain.
Would you please get me some ice to numb her earlobes?
Why don't you just let the cold water run
and stick her ear under the faucet.
Personally, I'm getting rather chilly.
Hey, what's that?
- It's from Bobby in Korea. - Are you going with a Korean?
- Dummy, he's a marine. - A marine?
- Wanna see a picture? - What...
God, you're turning into a one-woman USO.
Hey, YOU guys, Sandy's sick.
I just did one ear. She saw the blood and...
You ain't getting your hands on my ears.
Oh, yeah? Well, you'll be sorry.
'Cause I have been accepted to LaCafury Beauty School.
- You mean you're dropping out of Rydell? - I don't look at it as dropping out.
I look at it as a very strategic career move.
Hey, why's it torn in half?
His old girlfriend was in the picture.
Sandy, here's your toothbrush.
Thanks, Frenchy. I'm sorry to be so much trouble.
It's okay.
Miss Goody Two-Shoes makes me wanna barf.
Look at me I'm Sandra Dee
Lousy with virginity
Won't go to bed till I'm legally wed
loan? I'm Sandra Dee
Watch it.
Hey, I'm Doris Day
I was not brought up that way
Won't come across Even Rock Hudson lost
His heart to Doris Day Hey, hey
I don't drink No
Or swear I don't rat my hair
I get ill from one cigarette.
Keep your filthy paws
Off my silky drawers
Would you pull that crap With Annette?
As for you, Troy Donahue
I know what you wanna do
You've got your crust I'm no object of lust
I'm just plain Sandra Dee
Elvis! Elvis!
Let me be.
Keep that pelvis far from me.
Just keep your cool Now you're starting to drool
Hey, Fongool.
I'm Sandra Dee
You're making fun of me, Rizz?
Some people are so touchy.
Cause when the wind was blowin' my way
It smelled just like The halls of old Rydell
And then you gotta use the toilet
And later on you start To scratch like hell
Please shut up, you vultures!
I changed my mind. Let's get out of here.
- What do you mean? - What do you mean, what do I mean?
They can't come in here. My folks will flip.
- Putzie, why don't you call her? - Come on, let's get out of here.
- Sandy. Wherefore art thou, Sandy? - Sit down. Let's go.
- Shut up. Sit down. - Come on, let's go.
You goody-goodies are too much for me.
I'm gonna get my kicks while I'm still young enough to get 'em.
What's she gonna do, shimmy down the drain pipe?
Look, there's Rizzo. Hey, Rizzo, you're doing that without a net.
Swell bunch you are rushing to help a lady.
- Lady? I don't see a lady. - Shut up. Shut up!
What's up, Kenick?
One guess.
- You got a lot to offer a girl. - Yeah. You know it.
What say you, Zuk?
- You're looking good, Rizz. - Eat your heart out.
Well, sloppy seconds ain't my style.
Where you going, to flog your log?
Much better than hanging around with you dorks.
Hey, Danny!
Your chariot, my lady.
I don't know what I ever saw in Danny Zuko.
Don't sweat it, honey. Have one of mine.
- There's so many of them. - I know.
- How do you keep up with them all? - I’m a terrific pen pal.
Hopelessly devoted to each and every one.
- What are you doing? - Okay.
So, what do you guys think this is, a gang bang?
You wish.
Hit the pavement!
You gotta be kidding.
- I said now! Move it! - All right, all right.
- Remember us in your will. - You will, all right?
Come here.
When a guy picks a chick over his buddies, something gotta be wrong.
You said it.
Come on, guys. Let's go for a slice of pizza.
Yeah.
Can I have some of that?
Sure.
Thanks.
Wait.
Guess mine is not The first heart broken
My eyes are not the first
To CW
I'm not the first to know
There's just no getting over you
You know I'm just a fool
Who's willing
To sit around
And wait for you
But, baby, can't you see
There's nothing else For me to do
I'm hopelessly devoted
To you
But now
There's nowhere to hide
Since you pushed My love aside
I'm out of my head
Hopelessly devoted
To you
Hopelessly devoted
To you
Hopelessly devoted
To you
My head is saying
Fool, forget him
My heart is saying
Don't let go
Hold on to the end
And that's what I intend to do
I'm hopelessly devoted
To you
But now
There's nowhere to hide
Since you pushed my love aside
I'm out of my head
Hopelessly devoted
To you
Hopelessly devoted
To you
Hopelessly devoted
To you
Is acne ruining your life?
Do you close your eyes when you look in the mirror?
Fear no more. Face up to Face-off...
for deep penetration into infected pores.
Help dry up the unsightly pimples and blemishes...
that are taking the fun out of your teen years...
Rizz. Rizz.
Could you call me by my first name?
- Betty. Betty. - Betty, Betty. Betty.
- Have you got something? - Are you kidding?
My 25-cent insurance policy.
Big spender.
- What? - It broke.
How could it break?
I bought it when I was in the seventh grade.
- What the hell. - Oh, baby.
Hey, what the hell you think you're doing?
You parked in a no-parking zone, creep.
The whole place is a no-parking zone, crater face.
- Yeah? - Yeah!
You're gonna pay for that.
Yeah? Well I'll give you 75 cents for the whole car.
Including your chick.
We'll just have to bang out the dent. That's all there is to it.
- The problem isn't in the dent. - Where?
The problem is in this rubber-band engine.
The problem's in your mouth.
Where you gonna get a new carburetor?
Ever hear of borrowing?
- Kenickie, you got any scotch tape? - Hey, big stuff.
- What do you drive? - I drive.
- Yeah? How about you? - Who, me?
- Yeah. - Well, what about Doody?
- What? I... Well, I... - That's what I thought.
Now, come on, guys.
This car could be a major piece of machinery.
You know that? Now, look at this.
This car could be systematic.
Hydromatic.
Ultramatic.
Why, it could be Greased Lightnin'.
Greased Lightnin'
We'll get some overhead lifters And four-barrel quads, oh, yeah
Keep talking Keep talking
Fuel injection cutoff And chrome-plated rods, oh, yeah
We'll get her ready I'll kill to get her ready
With a four-speed on the floor They'll be waitin' at the door
You know that ain't no shit We'll be getting lots of tit
In Greased Lightnin' Go, go, go, go-go-go-go-go-go
Go, Greased Lightnin' You're burnin' up the quarter mile
Greased Lightnin' Go, Greased Lightnin'
Go, Greased Lightnin '
You're coastin' through The heat lap trials
Greased Lightnin' Go, Greased Lightnin'
You are supreme The chicks will cream
For Greased Lightnin '
Go, go, go go, go, go, go, go, go
Purple fringe tail lights And 30-inch fins, oh, yeah
A palomino dashboard And dual muffler twins, oh, yeah
With new pistons, plugs and shocks I can get off my rocks
You know that I ain't braggin' She's a real pussy wagon
Greased Lightnin '
Go, go, go go, go, go, go, go, go
Go, Greased Lightnin' You're burnin' up the quarter mile
Greased Lightnin' Go, Greased Lightnin'
Go, Greased Lightnin '
You're coastin' through The heat lap trials
Greased Lightnin' Go, Greased Lightnin'
You are supreme The chicks will cream
For Greased Lightnin '
Go, go, go go, go, go, go, go, go
Go, Greased Lightnin' You're burnin' up the quarter mile
Greased Lightnin' Go, Greased Lightnin'
Go, Greased Lightnin '
You're coastin' through The heat lap trials
Greased Lightnin' Go, Greased Lightnin'
You are supreme The chicks will cream
For Greased Lightnin '
Lightnin ' Lightnin ', Lightnin '
Lightnin ', Lightnin '
Yeah Lightnin '
- Come on, guys, let's get to work. - Yeah. Let's go.
Hey, Captain!
Man, those Scorpions, they're asking for it.
Danny, what's up? You still thinking about that chick?
What, are you nuts?
- Well, no, I was just thinking... - Don't think so much.
No, that's cool. That's cool.
Hey, guys.
- Zuko, sit over here. - How's it hanging?
Okay. The meeting's in session.
Know what I heard? Last year the fuzz had Thunder Road staked out...
and everybody got hauled to the clink.
So, nobody's gonna catch Greased Lightnin'.
- Yeah? - Yeah.
- Somebody snakin' you, Danny? - Oh, bite the weenie, Rizz.
With relish.
I don't know about these chicks.
Yeah. They're only good for one thing.
Then what are you supposed to do with them
for the other 23 hours and 45 minutes of the day?
Is that all it only takes, 15 minutes?
Want some new music?
Yeah.
I need some money.
Thanks.
I'll be right back.
Hi, Danny.
- I can't talk to you right now. - Listen, what are you doing later?
- I can't talk, all right? - Call me.
- Hi, Sandy. - Hi.
- How are you? - Fine, thanks.
Well, that's good.
Hey, Sandy, I've been wanting to talk to you for a long time.
What about?
About that night at the bonfire. The way I acted, that was terrible.
I mean, it really was. It wasn't me. You gotta know that.
I mean, it was me, of course. But it wasn't me.
And I...
See, Sandy, I got this image, right?
That's why I'm so glad that Tom's such a simple person.
Simple's right. Too bad his brains are in his biceps.
Jealous, are you?
Jealous? Oh, come on, Sandy. Don't make me laugh.
What have you ever done?
Oh. Oh, come on. I can run circles around those jerks.
I'll believe that when I see it.
Let's start with the first rule, cutting down to two packs a day.
Here we go.
Now, what sort of athletics are you interested in?
- Do you like the rings? - Yeah. I installed a set of rings
just a couple of weeks ago.
Well, the first thing we have to do is, you have to change.
I know. That's why I'm here. You know, to change.
No, I mean, your clothes.
All right. Let's knock it off. Fellas.
I wanna introduce a new man, Danny.
Let's give him a tryout.
- You better watch it. - All right. Come on, come on. Come on.
- A little fire. Here we go. - Come on! Come on!
Watch it.
You have to dribble.
- Here you go, Coach. - Thank you, son.
Now, just dribble the ball, put it in the basket. Think you can do that?
Can I do that?
- Okay, let's go. - Danny, over here.
- Danny. - Come on, let's go.
- Come on, Arnold. - Get it up.
That's good.
- Get him, Danny. - Here we are. Go, go!
Get him. That's it. That's it. That's it.
- What did I do? - Ls he kidding?
I want you to meet your wrestling partner.
Danny, Andy.
- Are you crazy? - Come on, come on.
All right. Come on. Let's start. Get in the first position.
Danny, you get down.
Okay, Andy, get on. Ready?
Okay?
Hold it. Hold it. Hold it. Come on.
Danny, you gotta try. You gotta try. Try. Come on.
All right, Andy, let's change positions. You get down. Come on.
All right. Ready?
- Give? - Yeah, I give.
Good.
He's a hitter.
I think you're gonna like baseball. It's not that much of a contact sport.
Now get in there and see what you can do, all right?
- Throw the ball. Come on. Let's play. - Where would you like it?
Come on, man, let's pitch this guy out of here.
This boy can't even bat. Can't even hold...
- Strike! - I told you. He doesn't even swing.
What kind of ballplayer are you? Come on, put it in here, pitcher.
Strike!
Need some of my little, rusty cane.
Come on. A little pepper.
A little fire in there. Come on, come on, let's see you hit it.
Put it in. Put it in. Put it in.
Foul ball!
- Easy, easy, easy. - Come on.
Put the bat down. Put the bat down.
Now, there's a lot of other sports that don't have any contact at all.
- Oh, yeah? Like what? - Like track.
- What do you mean, running? - It ain’t just like running.
It's something that needs endurance, something that needs stamina...
Like long-distance running,
cross-country running.
- That could be cool. - Good.
Hey, cut it. Come on. Keep those legs high!
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.
The way I treated... Sandy, I told you I was sorry about that.
I got you talking.
- You sure you're okay? - Yes, I'm fine.
You're still going out with that jockstrap?
Well...
Well, is he taking you to the dance?
- That all depends. - On what?
- On you. - On me?
- Yeah. - He can stag it.
Come on.
Sandy, come on. Let's go someplace else.
Why'?
Because we can't be alone here, that's why.
Danny.
Okay.
Two burgers and a moo juice coming up.
You nearly pulled my arm out of the socket.
Well, I didn't wanna miss this table. It's the best table they got.
What are you doing?
I just want a little privacy for us, all right?
- What'll it be, kids? - Cherry soda, please.
Danny?
I'm not very hungry. Just give me a double Apollo burger with everything
and a cherry soda with chocolate ice cream.
That sounds good. I'll have the same.
The same? You can eat a lot.
- You're funny. - No, I'm not. You are.
How you doing, Zuk?
Hi, Rizzo. How are you?
Peachy keen, jellybean.
You got a couple of quarters? We can split an Eskimo Pie.
My dutch-treat days are over.
You plan on staying home a lot.
Greetings, pals and gals.
I got 23 cents. Anybody wanna chip in for a Dogsled Delight?
I don't know where all my money goes.
A dime here, 15 cents there.
Another couple of months, Frenchy here will be able to take us all out.
- A working girl with income. - That's right.
You know, they don't pay you very much to start off with.
Yeah, well, that's still more than we make, so ante up
because I don't get my allowance until Friday.
- You get an allowance? - When I'm a good boy, I do.
Hey, Viola, a Dogsled Delight with four spoons!
- And an Eskimo Pie with a knife. - Hiya, gang!
Hi, Jan. Hi, Putz.
Here you are. Grab it and growl.
I got so many hickeys, people will think I'm a leper.
Cheer up. A hickey from Kenickie is like a Hallmark card.
"When you care enough to send the very best."
You pig.
I love it when you talk dirty.
My parents want to invite you over to tea on Sunday. Do you wanna come?
- I don't like tea. - You don't have to drink tea.
Well, I don't like parents.
Want some?
You sure are a cheap date.
- I didn't mean it the way it came out. - I understand.
I always thought you were a very understanding person.
I am.
And I also think that there's more to you than just fat.
Thanks.
You're welcome.
- You got a date for the dance-off? - No.
- You wanna go? - Yeah.
Oh, no. I'm gonna be a senior forever.
I have to study for that dumb algebra test tomorrow.
You're in luck, luscious. You got an armed escort home.
It's not the arms I'm worried about, Sonny.
It's the hands.
She loves me.
- You coming, French? - I don't think so.
I think I'd like to hang out a little bit longer.
- All right. - I have been dieting all day long.
My mom's apple pie is better than this stuff.
- You want a piece? - Yeah, sure.
- Hey, Putzie. - Yeah?
Fifteen minutes.
Danny, I'm kind of worried about this dance-off.
Maybe they dance differently than we do back home.
Don't worry about it. Maybe we'll invent the kangaroo bop.
Come on. Let's get out of here, Sandy.
Zuk, I'll see you later, okay?
- Bye, Frenchy. - See you, Sandy.
Great. I get stuck with the check again. Give me money.
Okay, what is it? What's with you tonight?
You got the personality of a wet mop.
- Don't start with me. - Sure, fine. Eureka.
- How about I finish with you? - Finish this!
To you from me, Pinky Lee.
Sorry, French.
Rizzo, I wanna talk to you, now!
No use crying over spilled milk shake.
Oh, I'll be okay.
You know, it's near closing time, don't you?
Do you mind if I stay around a little longer, Vi?
No. Suit yourself.
- Wow! - What?
Well, I hate to tell you this, but your hair looks like an Easter egg.
Oh, yeah. Well, I had a little trouble in tinting class.
In fact, I had a little trouble in all my classes.
Beauty school sure wasn't what I thought it was gonna be.
Nothing ever is.
Vi.
I dropped out.
What do you think of waitressing?
You're too young to know.
Maybe I could be a telephone operator.
I don't think I would like to wear those little things over my ears.
God, if only I could have a guardian angel
to tell me what to do.
You know? Like Debbie Reynolds had in Tammy.
What do you think?
If you find him, give him my phone number.
Your story's sad to tell
A teenage ne'er-do-well
Most mixed-up non delinquent
On the block
Your future's so unclear now
What's left of your career now
Can't even get a trade-in
On your smock
Beauty school dropout
No graduation day for you
Beauty school dropout
Missed your midterms and flunked shampoo
Well, at least you could have taken time
To wash and clean your clothes up
After spendin' all that dough
To have the doctor fix your nose up
Baby, get movin' Baby, get movin'
Why keep your feeble hopes alive?
What are you proving? What are you proving?
You've got the dream but not the drive
If you go for your diploma
You could join a steno pool
Turn in your teasing comb And go back to high school
Beauty school dropout Beauty school dropout
hanging around the corner store
Beauty school dropout
It's about time you knew the score
Well, they couldn't teach you anything
You think you're such a looker
But no customer would go to you,
Unless she was a hooker
Baby, don't sweat it Don't sweat it
You're not cut out to hold the job
You better forget it Forget it
Who wants their hair done by a slob?
Now your bangs are curled Your lashes twirled
But still the world is cruel
Wipe off that angel face And go back to high school
Baby, don't blow it
Don't put my good advice to shame
Baby, you know it
Even Dear Abby'd say the same
Now, I've called the shot Get off the pot
I really gotta fly
Gotta be going
To that
Malt shop
In the sky
Beauty school dropout Beauty school dropout
Go back to high school
Beauty school dropout Beauty school dropout
Go back to high school
Beauty school dropout Beauty school dropout
Go back to high school
- Just lower your head, Kenickie. - What are you doing?
Come on, Kenickie. Give him a break.
- I'll give you a break, all right. - We're working the brakes later.
Move over, slick.
Hey, fruitcake, you got it on backwards.
What kind of car did you swipe this from anyway?
Your mother's.
Take the other cable up.
There's a ramp set up at the service door by the camera.
Rizz.
Can you believe it? We'll be on nationwide television.
- Oh, well. - You still gonna go to the dance?
Man, I'm gonna have the hottest date there.
Biggest thing that ever happened to Rydell High, and we don't have dates.
What about Rudie from the Capri Lounge?
- Get serious. - It's a suggestion.
Well, I already called him.
Relax. I think our luck is changing.
Do you know what you're doing?
What we're doing. Come on.
Hey, Marty, you're looking good.
Could you just excuse me one second?
You're feeling good too?
Sonny, there he is! Look. That's Vince Fontaine.
Yeah, I've seen better heads on a mug of beer.
Would you grow up? He's the living end.
Yeah, if you like older guys.
Danny, this is so exciting.
Yeah, well, see, what you gotta do is you
make friends with the cameraman.
- You know the cameraman? - Yeah. His name's Ted.
Doody, how do I look?
Like a beautiful blonde pineapple.
That's good. That's good. You're late, fellas. Where ya been?
- Boy, the gym never looked so good. - Did you bring the provisions?
I want a big circle here, a big circle.
Come on, boys and girls, we are going on the air very shortly.
But first, let's have some warm-up numbers
with Johnny Casino and the Gamblers.
Rock
Oh, baby, rock
Oh, baby, rock and roll is here to stay
It will never die
It was meant to be that way
Though I don't know why
I don't care what people say
Rock and roll is here to stay
We don't care what people say
Rock and roll is here to stay
Everybody rock
Come on
Everybody rock
If you don't like rock and roll
Think what you've been missin'
But if you like to bop and stroll
Come on down and listen
Let's all start to have a ball
Everybody rock and roll
Rock
Oh, baby, rock
What are their names?
Fred and Ginger.
- "Fred and Ginger." - Tell him the truth.
- I hope I don't get camera fright. - Oh, don't worry about it.
- We're gonna be cool, all right? - Yeah.
Don't worry? Good. Come on, let's go.
What's that playing on the radio
Why do I start swaying to and fro
I have never heard that song before
But if I don't hear it anymore
Why don't you let me lead for a change?
I can't help it. I'm used to leading.
Okay.
Doody, can't you turn me around or something?
Don't talk, French. I'm trying to count.
A melody that's never the same
A melody that's calling your name
Did you ever think about taking up singing professionally?
Please come back to me Please
Hey, Zuko, Zuk, Zuk!
I want you to meet Cha Cha DiGregorio.
- How ya doing, Zuko, baby? - Fine.
- Who is she? - They call me Cha Cha
'cause I'm the best dancer at St. Bernadette's.
With the worst reputation.
Let's go, Sandy.
Who's that girl?
She's just a girl I know, that's all.
I'll be waiting...
Hi.
I'm Vince Fontaine.
Hey, do your folks know I come into your room every night?
Over KZAZ, that is.
I'm judging the dance contest.
I don't think I'm entered.
A knockout like you? What's your name?
- Marty. - Marty what?
Maraschino. You know, like in cherry.
- What are you doing? - Washing my hands.
You don't remember me
But I remember you
It was not so long ago
You broke my heart in two
Tears on my pillow
Pain in my heart
Caused by you you, you, you, you
How do you know her?
She's an old friend of the family, that's all.
Love is not a toy
When you find the one you love
- Aren't you glad to be back? - Oh, yeah.
Besides, blondes do have more fun.
If we can start anew
I wouldn't hesitate
I'd gladly take you back
When I hear music, I just can't make my feet behave.
- Thinks she's Tinker Bell. - Hush, Sonny.
Pain in my heart
Caused by you
You...
The Rydell fight song!
- When you are finished... - We're finished!
You will be happy to know that I am not judging the dance contest.
I think we all owe a round of applause
to Patty Simcox and Eugene Felsnick and committee
for their beautiful decorations.
Let's hear it for the toilet paper!
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.
No heinie-biting!
And now here he is, the prince of the platters,
Mr. Vince Fontaine.
Mr. Vince Fontaine!
Hiya, kids.
Hey, it's great being here at Rydell High.
What's your name, sweetheart?
- Hiya, honey. - And now for the rules.
Game rule one. All couples must be boy/girl.
Too bad, Eugene.
All right, all right, all right. Come on.
Game rule two. During the contest, if you're tapped on the shoulder
you must leave the floor immediately or else.
- I mean that. - And rule three.
Anyone doing tasteless or vulgar movements
will be disqualified.
That leaves us out.
Can we keep it clean, please? Let's keep it clean.
- Twenty seconds. - Oh, twenty seconds.
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.
And to look your best for the big contest
just be yourselves and have a ball.
That's 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 dancing, that's your biz.
Hey, if I tap your shoulder, move to the side.
Let the others finish the ride.
Ten seconds, nine, eight...
Seven, six, five, four
three, two, one!
On the air!
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.
You ain't nothing but a hound dog
Cryin' all the time
You ain't nothing but a hound dog
Cryin' all the time
Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit
And you ain't no friend of mine
Look, there's a camera!
They said you was high class
Well, that was just a lie
Called y'all high class
That was just a lie
Oh, that's Putzie and Jan.
You ain't no friend of mine Take it, boy
They said you was high class
Well, that was just a lie
Called y'all high class
That was just a lie
Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit and you ain't no friend
There's Danny and Sandy. Oh, dear.
You ain't nothing but a hound dog
Cryin' all the time
Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit
You ain't no friend of mine
Now to the event you've all been waiting for, The National Dance-Off.
Some lucky guy and gal is gonna go boppin' home
with some fantabulous prizes.
But don't feel bad if I bum youse out
'cause it doesn't matter if you win or lose
it's what you do with your dancing shoes.
Hey, does everybody here know Marty?
Okay, oats, throw your mittens around your kittens, and away we go!
That wasn't supposed to happen.
Let's go! Let's hand jive!
Before I was born late one night
My papa said everything's all right
The doctor made my Ma lay down
See that man with the chick in the red, throw 'em out.
With her stomach bouncin' all around
'Cause a bebop stork was about to arrive
My mom gave birth to the hand jive
I could barely walk when I milked a cow
When I was three I pushed a plow
While choppin' wood I'd move my legs
And started dancin' while I gathered eggs
The townfolk clapped I was only five
I'd out-dance them all He's born to hand jive
Yes, move it on, buddy!
Go, go, go, go, 90, 90, 90-'
Shake it, shake it, shake it!
Shimmy, shimmy, shimmy!
Atta girl!
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Everybody!
Born to hand jive, baby
Yeah, here we go.
Come on. Hey, break it up. What is that? Break it up!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Come on, now. Shake it.
Yeah!
Twist it!
All right, get it.
How low can you go
No, no, no, you bad boy! Not here!
There you go.
Come on, now Hand jive!
Hand jive
Sonny!
Come on, Zuko, we'll show'em.
That's the stuff!
Do it, baby!
Do it!
That's the hand jive Grand jive!
Yeah, now let's bring it up now! Bring it on up!
Higher!
And higher!
Now can you hand jive, baby
Oh, can you hand jive, baby
Oh, yeah
Born to hand jive Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah. Now let's meet 'em.
Here they are, the new champs. Come on. Come on up here.
Can I have your names, please?
Cha Cha DiGregorio and Danny Zuko!
Cha Cha and Danny, congratulations.
- Come on. We're gonna do it now. - Where's Marty?
- Don't worry. She's in good hands. - Whose?
I didn't know.
Now let's see our champs in a spotlight dance.
Blue moon
You saw me standing alone
Without a dream in my heart
Without a love of my own
Ready? One, two, three, go!
Blue moon
I wonder who that is on the right.
We have pictures of you so-called mooners.
And just because the pictures aren't of your faces
doesn't mean we can't identify you.
At this very moment those pictures are on the way to Washington,
where the FBI has experts in this type of identification.
If you turn yourselves in now,
you may escape a federal charge.
Never before has the screen thundered with the sounds...
Come on. Watch your heads. Putzie, move it out.
I feel like a meatball in here.
- Okay, let's go find the chicks. - Yeah!
There's music and mirth all over the map as the boys...
Hold my money. Don't let me go near the refreshment stand.
All right. I'm not hungry. I'm not hungry.
Hey, what happened?
- There's nobody here. - Sit.
Oh, come on, Sandy. I told you on the phone that I was sorry.
- I know that you did. - Well, you do believe me, don't you?
Well, yes, but I still think that you and Cha Cha went together.
We did not go together, Sandy. We just went together, that's all.
- It's the same thing. - No. No. No.
And watch 'em flip on the Las Vegas strip
when the boys go crazy at the crap table.
We gotta warn you, the last plane is coming to California
where they come up against...
Sandy, I'm sorry. I...
Sandy, would you wear my ring?
Danny, I don't know what to say.
- Say yes. - Yes!
Danny, this means so much to me
'cause I know now that you respect me.
- Hey, Rizz. - Watch it.
- What is with you tonight? - I feel like a defective typewriter.
I skipped a period.
- You think you're PG? - I don't know. Big deal.
- Was it Kenickie? - You don't know the guy.
Hey, look, Rizz, it's okay.
I caught Vince Fontaine tryin' to put aspirin in my Coke at the dance.
Hey, Marty, you ain't gonna tell nobody about this, right?
Oh, sure, Rizz. Look, I'll take it to the grave, okay?
Coming through. Coming through. Come on. Lady with a baby.
Hey, Marty, what's up?
Rizz is pregnant.
Hey, Rizzo got a bun in the oven.
And a sweetheart she marry
a man she had loved was merely a hollow shell for the invader
from outer space.
Who would believe her?
Rizzo's knocked up.
Rizzo, I hear you're knocked up.
You do? Boy, good news really travels fast.
- Why didn't you tell me about it? - What's it to you?
I thought I might be able to do something.
You did enough.
I don't run away from my mistakes.
Hey, don't worry about it, Kenickie. It was somebody else's mistake.
Thanks a lot, kid.
Anytime.
Will she touch the body of this masquerading alien?
- I hope you're not getting a cold. - Oh, no, no.
It's just probably a little drive-in dust, that's all.
Was it true?
Could space monsters mate with Earth women?
See the startling answer in the shocker of them all...
- Danny! - Sandy, Sandy.
- Danny, what are you doing? - Oh, Sandy!
Don't worry about it. Nobody's watching.
Danny, get off me!
Sandy, what's the matter with you?
- I thought I meant something to you. - Meant something to you?
You think I'm gonna stay here with you in this... This sin wagon?
You can take this piece of tin!
Sandy, you just can't walk out of a drive-in!
Stranded at the drive-in
Branded a fool
What will they say
Monday at school?
Sandy
Can't you see
I'm in misery?
We made a start
Now we're apart
There's nothing left for me
Love has flown
All alone
I sit and wonder why
Oh, why you left me
Oh, Sandy
Baby
Someday
When high school is done
Somehow
Someway
Our two worlds will be one
In heaven
Forever
And ever we will be
Oh, please say you'll stay
Oh, Sandy
Sandy, my darling
you hurt me real bad.
You know it's true.
But, baby, you got to Believe me when I say
I'm helpless without you.
Love has flown
All alone, I sit
I Wonder Why
Oh, why you left me
Oh, Sandy
Sandy
Why
Oh, Sandy.
- Head it out. Come on, guys. - All right.
Move it out. Move it out. Move it out.
Oh, well, the crate shaped up
and it's as hot as the parts on it.
We didn't steal all of it. Some of it was donated.
This baby's gonna knock 'em on their ears at Thunder Road.
You're right! You could still change your mind.
- The flag goes down in three hours. - And Greased Lightnin' strikes.
Hey, Mrs. Murdock, you coming?
I don't expect my boys to let me down
and I won't let them down.
That's right. Way to go, Murdock.
I wanna talk to you.
Look, those guys at Thunder Road, they don't fool around.
- You know that, right? - What, you want me to punk out?
No, I'm not saying punkin' out, but I'm just...
You know what I mean.
Hey, Danny,
we've been friends a long time, right?
Yeah.
You remember the drive-in the other night, and we went, and the movie,
and there was the duel and the guy's best friend went with him
and it was like his lieutenant, like his second, you know?
Yeah. So?
I thought that you could maybe be my second at Thunder Road.
What do you mean? You want me to drive with you or what?
No...
Oh, hey! Hey!
Well, listen, I'll pick you up at 3:00.
- Yeah. See you later. - Yeah.
Hey, open up the door. What are you guys standing around for?
Get the can off the front of the car!
Oh, hello, Rizz. You going to Thunder Road?
Not a chance.
I've got to go. I have to talk to Danny.
Unless you got wheels and a motor, he won't know you're alive.
Listen, Rizz, I know that we haven't been the best of friends
- but if there's anything I can do... - 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.
That's the one I was telling you about.
There are worse things I could do
Than go with a boy or two
Even though the neighborhood Thinks I'm trashy
And no good
I suppose it could be true
But there are worse things I could do
I could flirt with all the guys
Smile at them and bat my eyes
Press against them when we dance
Make them think they stand a chance
Then refuse to see it through
That's a thing I'd never do
I could stay home
Every night
Wait around
For Mr. Right
Take cold showers every day
And throw my life away
On a dream that won't come true
I could hurt someone like me
Out of spite or jealousy
I don't steal and I don't lie
But I can feel and I can cry
A fact I'll bet you never knew
But to cry in front of you
That's the worst thing
I could do
So you guys think you got a winner there?
- That's right. - It takes more than a coat of paint
- to make it at Thunder Road. - Oh, yeah?
You guys ain't thinking about changing your mind, are ya?
- No way. - Good. 'Cause we're racing for pinks.
Pinks?
Pinks, you punk! Pink slips. Ownership papers.
Zuk, come on! Don't worry about it. I'll take care of it, all right?
Hey, get the dude, man!
What did she give him?
A lock of hair from her chest.
Poor Kenickie.
See a penny, pick it up. All day long, you'll have good luck.
Give me that.
If it were in any better condition, it would fly.
- Well, she's gonna. - Here, Kenickie.
I brought you a little something for good luck.
Gee, thanks.
- I’m sorry. I'm sorry. - Don't worry about it. I'll get it.
You putz!
- What happened? - Put this under his head.
- Zuko, he's out cold. - What are we gonna do?
Kenickie, hey, talk to me, buddy.
- What? - You okay?
Yeah. Yeah, I'm okay. I'm fine.
- Oh, God. - Oh, you can't drive.
Hey, no, really, I'm all right.
I'm just seeing two of you, man.
Hey, you want me to drive for you?
Yeah. Yeah.
All right. Come on. Let's help him up.
- Come on. - Hey, Marty, give me a hand.
Hey. The rules are there ain't no rules.
It's to the second bridge and back.
And the one who makes it here first wins.
Haul ass, kid.
You ain't gonna see me for dust, Zuko.
Go, Danny, go!
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Come on, baby.
- Freaks! - Your mother!
Hey, Danny!
You were great!
For he's a jolly good fellow
That nobody can deny
Look at me
There has to be
Something more than what they see
Wholesome and pure
Oh, so scared and unsure
A poor man's Sandra Dee
Sandy, Danny won!
- Isn't that great? - Yeah.
What's the matter? Aren't you happy?
No, not really, Frenchy, but I think I know a way I could be.
- Could you help me? - Of course.
- Can I come over to your place? - Sure. Come on.
Sandy, you must start anew
Don't you know what you must do
Hold your head high
Take a deep breath and sigh
Come on, Sandy!
Good-bye to Sandra Dee
Attention, seniors.
Before the merriment of commencement commences,
I hope that your years with us here at Rydell High
have prepared you for the challenges you face.
Who knows? Among you there may be a future Eleanor Roosevelt
or a Rosemary Clooney.
And among you young men, there may be
a Joe DiMaggio, a President Eisenhower
or even a Vice President Nixon.
But always you will have the glorious
memories of Rydell High.
Rydell forever. Bon voyage.
Oh, Blanche, stop blubbering.
- How many? - One.
I don't believe it. I don't believe it!
- How did we flunk phys ed? - Did I take phys ed?
Step right up here. It's for a wonderful cause,
the teachers' retirement fund.
Give 'em a pie in the puss.
Coach Calhoun, how could you have flunked the T-birds?
Don't worry. You'll get your diplomas.
All you have to do is come back to summer school.
Summer school? Look out!
Now, see? If you had come to class, you wouldn't have missed me.
Oh, a wise guy. Take that!
- You stink! - You couldn't even pitch one inning.
- What's your name? I want you! - It's Eugene.
- You're a great pitcher. - Thank you.
Rizzo! Hey, Rizzo!
Get off of that thing! You got a condition!
Forget it! It was a false alarm.
- What? - I'm not pregnant!
I'll make an honest woman of you.
Listen, fella, if this is a line, I ain't bitin'.
- That's a bona fide offer. - Well, it ain't moonlight and roses.
Hey, there's Zuko. You gotta be kidding, man!
Hey, hey, what is this, Halloween?
Where did you swipe this letterman's sweater?
While you tools were out stealing hubcaps, I lettered in track.
- How do you like that? - I can't believe it.
- Danny Zuko turned jock? - That's right. I did.
What are you doing, deserting us?
You guys can't follow a leader all your lives, can you?
Oh, come on, guys, you know you mean a lot to me.
It's just that Sandy does too,
and I'm gonna do anything I can to get her.
That's all.
Sandy!
Tell me about it, stud.
I got chills
They're multiplyin'
And I'm losin' control
'Cause the power you're supplyin'
It's electrifyin'
Electrifyin'
It's electrifyin '
You better shape up
'Cause I need a man
And my heart is set on you
You better shape up
You better understand
To my heart I must be true
Nothing left Nothing left for me to do
- You're the one that I want - You are the one I want
- Honey, the one that I want - You are the one I want
What I need
Oh, yes, indeed
If you're filled with affection
You're too shy to convey
Meditate in my direction
Feel your way
I better shape up
'Cause you need a man I need a man
Who can keep me satisfied
I better shape up
If I'm gonna prove You better prove
That my faith is justified
Are you sure Yes, I'm sure down deep inside
You're the one that I want You are the one I want
Honey
The one that I want You are the one I want
Honey
The one that I want You are the one I want
The one I need
Oh, yes, indeed
You're the one that I want You are the one I want
Honey
The one that I want You are the one I want
Honey
The one that I want You are the one I want
The one I need
Oh, yes, indeed
You're the one that I want You are the one I want
Honey
The one that I want You are the one I want
Honey
The one that I want You are the one I want
The one I need
Oh, yes, indeed
You're the one that I want You are the one I want
Honey.
The one that I want You are the one I want
Honey
The one that I want You are the one I want
The one I need
Oh, yes, indeed
You're the one that I want
Hey, everybody! Rizzo and Kenickie made up!
- All right! - Oh, look! All the gang's together!
What are we gonna do after graduation?
Yeah. Maybe we'll never see each other again.
- That'll never happen. - How do you know?
What do you mean, how do I know?
We go together
Like
Remembered forever
That's the way it should be
Yeah
We're one of a kind
Like
Our names are signed
We'll always be like one
When we go out at night
And stars are shining bright
Up in the skies above
Or at the high school dance
Where you can find romance
Baby, it might be love
We're for each other
Like
Just like my brother
We'll always be together
Yeah
We'll always be together