- Jane, please. Let me...
- Aah!
[screaming]
- It's the cops! We gotta go!
- If you would just pick a side, pick a boy,
none of this would have happened.
- The longer this goes on, the less likely it is
the Pink Ladies will get back together.
- Maybe I'm done being a Pink Lady.
[upbeat music]
- What happened? - I don't wanna talk about it.
- I always thought I would have
to change the way I am for a boy to like me.
- How is it that you're always so right?
- I think I just know you.
- You really do.
So you're with Wally now? - Yeah.
- Wally's a great guy.
- He's the greatest.
- Maybe I should stop worrying so much
about why I feel something and just feel it.
- We can figure this out.
- I don't need your help.
[dramatic music]
- They're both in there getting expelled.
- So where am I headed next? - My alma mater.
- That's in Connecticut.
- I demand an assistant.
- We could get married. - My parents
would never go for it. - I'll talk to them.
- You can't be married and go to high school.
- What is he doing here? - Where's Richie?
There's no way he's for this.
- My parents put him on a bus this afternoon.
He's gone, Jane.
- You're Jane Facciano.
- Jane Facciano never gives up.
♪
[soft emotional music]
♪
- Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today
to join this man and this woman
in holy matrimony.
- Olivia, you look...
- Terrible.
[quirky music]
Yeah, this doesn't work at all.
- What? Nancy! - Uh-uh.
Oh, that's better.
- What are you doing here?
[sighs]
[speaking Spanish] - Too late.
She's already making us quesadillas.
You need to leave. Now.
- We came to tell you something important.
- [sighs] I'm not in a listening mood.
[upbeat percussive music]
♪
[bell dings]
♪
- ♪ You're a woman who's on fire ♪
♪ Shinin' brighter than a thousand suns ♪
♪ Is this really love?
♪ There's no need to rush
♪ Life has just begun
both: ♪ Life has just begun
- ♪ You're brave as you are brilliant ♪
♪ Your radiance is like a million lights ♪
♪ A goddess on high, a colorful mind ♪
♪ You mesmerize
both: ♪ You mesmerize
- [clears throat] - ♪ And he's just
- ♪ He's just
- He's just some guy.
All: ♪ Please, please, please
♪ Please, please don't do it
♪ You're bee's knees
♪ Stop being foolish
♪ You're pie in the sky, the apple of eyes ♪
♪ He's not worth your time
♪ So lose that guy
- ♪ You can do a whole lot better ♪
♪ Than this khaki-wearing old man creeper ♪
both: ♪ Old man creeper
- ♪ Don't settle for less
♪ You deserve the best
♪ You're a double feature
both: ♪ A double feature
- ♪ And he's just
- ♪ He's just
- A geriatric teacher.
- And his name is Leonard, for God's sake!
All: ♪ Please, please, please
♪ Please, please don't do it
♪ You're bee's knees, stop being foolish ♪
♪ You're pie in the sky, the apple of eyes ♪
♪ He's not worth your time
♪ So lose that guy
♪ Please, please, please
♪ Please, please don't do it
♪ Royalty shouldn't be stoopin' ♪
♪ You're pie in the sky, the apple of eyes ♪
♪ He's not worth your time
♪ So lose that guy
- ♪ How could you run off to be somebody's Mrs. ♪
♪ When you could be here with your Pink Lady sisters? ♪
♪ Yeah, he calls you an old soul ♪
♪ But he's just a child - [crying]
- ♪ Whoa, oh, oh, oh
all: ♪ Please, please - ♪ How could you run off
♪ To be somebody's Mrs.
♪ When you could be here with your Pink Lady sisters? ♪
All: ♪ The apple of eyes
♪ He's not worth your time
♪ So lose that guy
- That's enough!
Who the hell do you think you are?
- Your friends.
And because we're your friends, we're here to tell you
that, honestly, you're being really stupid.
- Stupid?
Wow.
Maybe what's stupid is playing make believe
in some pink clubhouse while real-life things are happening.
- I know how real things are.
That's why we need you to put an end to this madness
and help us get Richie back.
- Wake up.
Richie isn't coming back.
And I'm getting married.
A true friend would be happy that there's at least
one good thing in my life right now.
- But you should finish high school and go to college.
- What are you talking about?
My family can't afford college.
Let's be honest.
I'm gonna get married anyway.
Leo cares about me.
He doesn't think I'm stupid.
Please get out.
Out.
- I... that's not what I meant.
- Who wants quesadillas?
- [growls]
[lively music] [tires screeching]
[engine roaring]
♪
- I don't see what the big deal is.
- It was a big deal. - What?
- I can't believe you did that to me.
- What'd you want me to do? - You could've just stayed.
♪
- Sorry I was a jerk to you the other day.
I would like to... - Let's celebrate.
- Celebrate what?
- We just had our first fight, baby.
- Oh.
- Aw, our first fight.
- Now our love is stronger than ever.
- Yes, darling.
Ugh, I don't think my character would pour the coffee
because she's mad at him.
- I can't pour the coffee.
I'm too depressed.
- I'll pour the coffee.
- No, you can't pour the coffee.
You're eight years old and you have typhoid.
[school bell rings]
This is a mess.
- [sighs] We'll figure it out tomorrow.
- That was terrible.
- Terrible.
- Maybe it wasn't so bad.
- What are you doing? - Lydia...
I like you.
I really like you.
The way Romeo likes Juliet.
The way Gene Kelly likes Debbie Reynolds
in that stupid movie I secretly kind of like.
[inhales deeply]
I don't know what it means.
I just know
that being with you just feels...
right.
- No.
One minute you're kissing me,
and the next you're running away.
I'm not gonna do that again.
- Again?
- Um...
There was a girl at summer stock.
♪
We were friends, and then we were more.
Every night we'd meet up behind the cabins
and talk, kiss,
until one night she just didn't show up
and the next day pretended like nothing even happened.
And when I tried to get her to admit it,
she said that I was sick and a deviant.
- But... - I...
You're not steady ground, Cynthia.
♪
- There has to be something you could do.
- I'm just as upset as you, but Olivia has already
submitted her withdrawal papers,
so technically, she's not even a student anymore.
My hands are tied. - [sighs]
Don't you ever get sick of having your hands tied?
I'm sorry.
It's just the key to stopping Olivia
from making the biggest mistake of her life
is getting Richie back.
- I wish there was a way I could help you, Jane.
I really do.
- It's all Richie's fault. Think about it.
He's always getting in trouble.
That's why his parents shipped him off.
Buddy has never gotten in trouble.
He is the victim here.
- Look, blondie, I am under a lot of pressure
to clean up juvenile delinquency.
Unless every single kid who was inside the Frosty Palace
that night, including both of those boys,
can agree on whose fault it was, they're both expelled.
- Principal Nicholson, if you just...
[despondent music]
[music brightens]
Can't blame a girl for trying.
- Susan.
I actually think you're on to something.
[inquisitive music]
♪
- There's no reason why Buddy and Richie
should both have to go down for the fight.
All Principal Nicholson needs is someone to blame
to the news, to the parents.
Just one of them.
- Richie started it. - Hey, Buddy swung first!
- Are you kidding me? - Hey, hey, hey, hey! Cool it!
♪
- We need to settle this fair and square.
With a race.
Buddy wins, we all go
to Nicholson and McGee together.
We say that the fight was Richie's fault,
and Buddy stays at Rydell.
But if Buddy loses...
- How is this gonna work?
Richie's not even here.
- I'm his second.
I'll race for him.
- No offense, but there's no world
in which you beat Gil Rizzo at a race.
- The T-Birds drag race all the time.
It's an unfair advantage.
- Wait, why are we huddling?
- 'Cause, um, they're huddling, so I thought we could too.
- Oh, cool. Okay. - Okay, I like a good huddle.
- I'm hungry.
- Buddy's got a better, newer car.
The T-Birds' car is a jalopy with a good paint job.
- Pancakes would be nice. - Should we get a table?
♪
Oh! - They're done.
- All right.
Let's do this.
♪
- May the best man win.
[both gasp]
- I can't wait to be in high school.
It's so exciting. - Shh.
- What are you doing here?
You're supposed to be helping out
at the deli. It's almost 4:00.
- Don't go shouting your IQ so loud.
- Frenchy, you can't tell Mom or Dad about any of this.
- Oh, we would never, honest.
We're loyal.
Speaking of which...
- Oh, we were thinkin'...
- Don't hurt yourself.
- Maybe you might need a couple more Pink Ladies
for moral support at this race.
Two, to be exact.
- Please, sis? We got what it takes!
Style, spirit,
and we're as tough as they come.
[both laugh]
- No. No way. - Absolutely not.
- There's a minimum height requirement.
- Oh, but... - Come on.
I'll drive you home.
- Oh, gee, thanks.
- Ew, French.
- [sighs dreamily]
- Come on. - Never gonna happen.
♪
- It should be the purple glitter.
- Has to be purple. - No, red.
- It's so pretty. - I like red too.
For Rydell?
- The purple seems nice. - It pops.
- Shouldn't we be doing something
more functionally useful to help Buddy
than making a banner?
- ♪ Everybody likes my Rocket '88 ♪
♪ Baby, we'll ride in style
- How's the banner comin'?
- I'm trying to make friends
because it's awkward just being the hovering girlfriend,
but it's like we're from different planets.
- I'm sure you'll all warm up.
[tires screeching]
♪
- So how'd I do?
- Not... good.
- No time for niceties.
My nana has a better chance of winning than you
with her gout.
- Yeah, well, the car feels unsteady
when it gets too fast.
- It needs wider tires.
They'll make the car more aerodynamic
by adding weight low and increasing grip
and friction with the ground.
[laughter] both: Friction.
- It's just science.
- I think it's genius.
More helpful than you two knuckleheads.
Thank God I got one friend
who knows what they're talkin' about.
- You heard the lady. Let's go, boys!
New tires! Both: Tires.
- Looks like you had a friend in the group already after all.
- Yeah.
- Look, it's not the best carburetor in the world,
but I could beat Howdy Doody Aldridge
with my eyes closed.
It'll be fine.
- Fine isn't good enough,
not when the stakes are this high.
This is for Richie.
- Hola, ratoncito.
How's it going? - [shudders]
Okay, if this is going to work, I have some ground rules.
No public hand-holding, hugging, or touching.
- [giggles] You got it.
- No cutesy nicknames.
- I... aye-aye, doll face.
- And absolutely no finishing each other's...
- Sentences? - Statements.
If you wanna be with me,
you will have to follow these rules to the letter.
- Okay.
I guess.
- Why are you so mean to him? Don't you like him?
- Relationships are complicated.
- You've been together for a week.
- You just wouldn't understand
because you've never been in one.
- All right.
We need a new carb.
- For increased speed.
That's... that's what a carburetor does, right?
I'm guessing from context. - Just take this.
- Carburetors aren't one size fits all.
If we find one that fits, it could make the car faster,
but it could also be a...
[mimics explosion]
- We have to know we've tried everything we could.
- Okay, but where are we gonna find a fancy four-barrel carb?
[adventurous music]
♪
- No, I didn't know there was assembly required
for the Hall of Mirrors.
Do I sound like an expert on carnival carpentry?
Wait, wait, wait.
- Yes, Ms. McGee?
- This carnival is likely to be the death of me.
Any luck finding me an assistant?
- Assistant? Oh, yeah!
[chuckles] No.
- But you are looking, right?
- Absolutely. I am on it.
- Okay, sounds like... - No.
- You have the Hall of Mirrors covered.
- No, he wasn't talking about the Hall of Mirrors.
- Thanks, bye. - Hello?
Hello?
- An assistant for an assistant.
What's next? A maid for the janitor?
[chuckles]
- That was my apple.
[lively music]
- Bingo.
♪
- Doing the job of 15 people.
Then he eats my apple.
- [coughs dramatically] - [neighs]
- What's going on here?
What are you doing to Principal Nicholson's car?
- It's... it's a long story,
but it's to help get Olivia back in Rydell.
[light tense music]
♪
- You know,
I must need a new prescription for my spectacles.
I can't seem to see a darn thing lately.
♪
- [laughs] All right.
[wistful music]
♪
- How you feelin' about tomorrow?
I really think the tires will make...
- Hazel, I'm gonna lose.
I can't beat Gil.
[insects chirping]
It's just a shame because... [sighs]
You know, all the things I've been so focused on this year...
Football, the election,
making my dad happy, and Jane...
I lost them all.
- I'm sorry. - Don't be.
I'm not.
What I was going to say is that without them,
I was just starting to see everything clearly
for the first time.
You know, who I actually am,
what I really want...
And all the things I missed,
even though they were right in front of me.
Hazel, if I weren't leaving,
I would keep my mouth shut because Wally's my friend...
- It's getting late.
You should, um, get some rest.
♪
- Yeah.
♪
- [inhales deeply]
[sighs]
- ♪ Brusha, brusha, brusha
♪ Here's the new Ipana
♪ With the brand-new flavor, it's dandy for your teeth ♪
♪ Brusha, brusha, brusha
both: ♪ Here's the new Ipana - [gasps]
What are you doing? - Hey.
You sound good.
I knew you wouldn't talk to the girls,
so I came to tell you,
I'm racing Buddy Aldridge at the track tomorrow.
And if I win, Richie comes back.
- Lemme guess. Jane's idea?
- Sorta. - [scoffs]
I thought you'd be smarter than to get wrapped up
in her little crusades.
Thinking she can make everything fair
with hope and sunshine
when we have all the evidence that nothing is fair.
It's not gonna work, and you know it.
- Well, it would mean an awful lot to me
if you showed up anyway.
- Gil, I'm getting married.
- I just thought you should know
at least someone hasn't given up on Richie.
[bittersweet music]
♪
- [groans]
[exciting music]
♪
[indistinct chatter]
- Don't be nervous. This is yours to win.
- Who invited the hussies from St. Bernadette's?
- [wolf whistles]
- And the kids from Washington High?
- This is becoming a circus.
♪
- Buddy, take it easy. - She's never looked better.
- Yeah, she's looking real good.
[laughs]
- Dude, no, you got this. - No worries.
- [laughs] - Stop staring.
- I was gonna lose in front of, like, four people...
- She's purring like a kitten, boys.
[groans] [onlookers gasp]
Aah! - The strut slipped.
Come on. - [grunts]
[gasps, groans]
- [laughs]
- Nah, it's fine.
It's fine. I can still race.
- Can you make a fist? - Ow.
[panting]
[groans]
[winces]
- You can't race like this.
Someone has to step up.
Potato will do it.
- Me? I can't drive.
I've been asking you guys to teach me.
- I guess you'll have to forfeit.
- Huh?
- No one's forfeiting.
I'll drive.
[laughter]
- Great idea. Fine by me.
- Jane, I'm not gonna race you.
You flunked driver's ed.
They shouldn't have to forfeit. Gil got hurt.
We should just call it off.
- But then you'll both still be expelled.
- [sighs] - I'll race her.
[tense music]
I flunked too. That's fair.
- No, it's too dangerous. Someone could get hurt.
- Hey, I know I flunked, but I am faster than her.
I could win this.
- You said during the election
that you wanted to run fair and square.
You owe me a fair fight.
♪
- Okay.
[cheers and applause]
[anticipatory music]
♪
[engine turns over]
[engine roars]
[cheers and applause]
♪
- Get ready.
Get setty.
Go! [tires squealing]
[cheers and applause]
- Come on! - Susan!
- Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! [tires screech]
- Ooh, sorry!
[tires screeching]
- Susan! - Which one's reverse?
- What are you doing? - Come on!
Release the clutch! - What's the clutch?
- It's the pedal on the left! - Wait!
- Really? - I'm trying.
[grunts]
[tires squealing] [yells]
- Go! - Yes!
[John Travolta's "Greased Lightnin'"]
- Whoo! - Come on, Jane!
♪
- Go, Jane, go!
♪
- Come on! Come on! Come on!
♪
- You gotta go faster than that!
- Get it, Jane! - You got it! You got it!
- I thought those tires were supposed to make a difference.
What's the deal? - Jane's gonna win.
- [screams]
[indistinct shouting]
- Go faster!
♪
[car sputtering]
- She's pushing it too hard! - You got it! You got it!
- Final lap!
- Come on! What is she doing?
[suspenseful music]
♪
- Ha ha! Ha ha!
- You can do this, Susan! - Keep going! Floor it!
- Come on, Jane! Don't let up now!
- Yes! - Come on, Susan!
[shouting]
- She's smokin' her! - You got this, Susan!
♪
[car sputtering]
[engine roars]
- They're neck and neck!
- Keep it steady, Jane.
- Come on. Come on. Come on.
[music crescendos]
♪
[tires hissing]
- No! - No!
- Ha ha! Ha ha ha!
Whoo!
[cheers and applause]
Whoo-hoo!
Whoo!
- [sighs]
[cheers and applause]
[melancholic music]
♪
[cheers and applause]
- Ugh! What did I say?
What? I warned him.
He's being impossible.
- You know who's impossible, Nancy?
You.
- Susan, that was the most! Both: To say the least!
- I know.
[sighs]
[upbeat music]
♪
- Well, fair is fair.
- Hey! [laughs]
Come on. Let's celebrate!
[bittersweet music]
- Whoo-hoo!
[laughs]
I can't believe it. Buddy can stay!
We get our friend back!
- Yeah.
- All right! [cheering]
all: Susan! Susan! Susan! - Oh, my God.
[knocks at door]
[door opens]
- Hi.
Is Papa Zdunowski home?
- He's taking a look at Gil's car out in the shop.
- Great.
'Cause I brought a peace offering.
- I don't really want company.
- Well, then you should lock your doors.
- [sighs]
Look, this doesn't have to be a whole thing, okay?
I just don't like how you talk to Potato.
He's a good guy.
- [imitates buzzer]
I was a jerk to Potato, and you were right about that.
But... [sighs]
Something else is up with you.
Mm, I know
you didn't wanna talk after you bailed on the play,
but you've been acting strange all over.
Did something happen?
Is it Shy Guy?
Is your dad okay?
Did you hear from your mom?
You can tell me anything.
You don't wanna talk about it? - [sniffles]
[sighs]
[sobbing] - You can't talk about it?
Okay.
[rummaging]
Can you write it down?
- [sniffles, sighs]
[scribbling]
- [clears throat]
- [laughs]
[disconsolate music]
♪
[sobbing]
♪
- [vocalizing]
♪
- [sobbing]
♪
[birds chirping]
[soft thump]
Richie?
Hazel?
I... I thought you were... - Sorry.
[softly] Um, I know it's early,
but I desperately need to speak to you.
And I didn't wanna wake the rest of your family,
hence the window. - Okay. What's wrong?
- Um, everything... nothing.
I'm having boy problems, and I haven't slept all night.
And sleep deprivation causes poor brain function, Jane,
and we... - Hazel.
If I can be totally honest,
I'm not in a really good place to talk about boy problems.
- I'm such an idiot.
Um, I'm sorry.
Um, I'll just climb back out.
Um... - Wait.
They say misery loves company, right?
- Oh, yes.
Okay, I think two boys like me, which is why I came to you,
because you're the only person I know
who has experience in this arena.
And it's tricky because I'm dating Wally,
and he's so wonderful,
but then there's Buddy, who seems to like me too,
which is nice because I liked him so much
and... this is weird, right?
Since you used to go with him? - Mm-hmm.
- Trust me, the awkwardness of this conversation
is not lost on me.
Anyhoo, my logical brain has always gotten me through
complicated situations before, but it's failing me now,
and can't you just tell me what to do?
- Well, that's a lot.
- Yeah.
- And I'm not sure if I can even offer any advice here.
The last time I had a two-boy problem,
I ruined both their lives.
- Right, that's true.
Shoot.
- And I'm sorry to tell you,
but I don't think logic is all that helpful
in matters of the heart.
- [whines]
[mellow music]
You know what's strange?
I feel better just having told someone.
I don't really have anyone else I can talk to like this
besides Buddy and Wally, and, well...
you know. - [chuckles]
Hey, you hungry?
[Rosco Gordon's "Booted"]
♪
- Keep it coming, pal.
- Since when do you drink coffee?
- Since when do you talk so loud?
- So this is it, huh?
My friendship with Olivia is officially over?
- Why can't you be friends with Olivia anymore?
- 'Cause she's getting married.
- Oh.
- [slurps]
- Sorry, so why can't you be friends anymore?
- Okay, because... - Because...
- Um...
- Uh, that is a really good question.
[silverware clatters] We have to get to Olivia.
I know what we have to say to her.
- But the wedding is starting right now.
- Okay. How far is the church?
- All the way across town.
- About a 45-minute walk.
We need a car. What about Gil's?
- Still in the shop.
- And my parents are on a grocery run.
[indistinct chatter]
- Oh!
Good morning, ladies.
It's fortuitous I ran into you all.
There's something I wanna say.
You Pink Ladies have been a real thorn in my side
this year, but despite our conflicts,
I have to admit...
you've inspired me.
Because of you, I've...
I've learned to stand up for myself,
to work around unfair policies and prac...
No! - It's for Olivia!
We'll bring it back! - You...
- Thanks a mill, Miss McGee.
- [groans]
Come back here, girls!
Get out of my... get out of my...
Go get someone's check!
[girls cheering]
- Hey!
You could've just asked for a ride!
[playing Felix Mendelssohn's "Wedding March"]
♪
- She'll be okay.
He cares for her.
- [speaks Spanish]
- In the name of the Father, the Son,
and the Holy...
[door opens] - Wait!
[panting] [sneakers squeaking]
- Peace be with you.
[indistinct whispering]
- Sorry to interrupt. Can we talk?
- We're a little busy.
- [whispers] Please just go.
- We can't. - We're your friends.
- And friends show up for each other
no matter what dingbats they're marrying.
- If I didn't have all of you,
especially you,
bearing witness to everything that happened this year
and reminding me that no matter what choices I made
or what the world thought of me
that I was worth something,
I wouldn't have survived any of it.
♪
So if you want to get out of here,
we stole McGee's car and it is running outside.
But if you really want to get married,
then you have three bridesmaids ready to go.
♪
- I can drape three dresses out of these in 15 minutes.
♪
- I'm okay with them staying if you are.
- When I lost Richie, I thought I was losing everything.
So I wanted to hold on to someone
I thought that I could count on.
But now, I realize that...
I have three,
maybe four,
someones who will never leave my side no matter what.
This isn't right, and we both know it.
Maybe you should call Barb.
She seemed nice.
[upbeat music]
[laughter]
- Come on! Come on! - Yes!
♪
Wait!
♪
[all gasp]
She's a child.
♪
- Yes! [laughter]
Come on! Come on! Come on! Come on!
♪
[indistinct chatter]
♪
[bell dings] [cheers and applause]
♪
- Go get 'em, champ.
Go get 'em.
- Okay. Okay, jeez.
Hi.
[tender music]
♪
♪ I know
♪ Someone has bruised your heart ♪
♪ Before
♪ Someone was reckless
♪ With your love
♪ I know it's hard to trust me ♪
♪ 'Cause I was it too
♪ But I'm all in on you
♪ Oh, I won't disappear
♪ No, I'm right here
♪ No, I'm not going any, anywhere ♪
♪ My arms are opened up a mile wide ♪
♪ So I can hold all of your love for all time ♪
♪ I know we're both afraid
♪ And, baby, that's okay
♪ We have a right to be, but I won't let it change the way ♪
♪ The way that I'm feeling
♪ Let me say it again
♪ I'm all in
♪ I'm sorry that I ran away from this ♪
♪ But I'd be lying if I said fear don't exist ♪
♪ But something's different, something deep within ♪
♪ I've learned the hell of fear don't beat love's heaven ♪
♪ I know we're both afraid
♪ And, baby, that's okay
♪ We have a right to be, but I won't let it change the way ♪
♪ The way that I'm feeling
♪ Let me say it again
♪ I'm all in
♪ Say that you're with me
♪ And I'll give you everything I have ♪
♪ Even when the world is mine
♪ Baby, I'm all in
♪ I know we're both afraid
♪ And, baby, that's okay
♪ We have a right to be, but I won't let it change the way ♪
♪ The way that I'm feeling
♪ Let me say it again
♪ I'm all in
♪ And I'm all in
♪ If you're all in
♪ Then I'm
♪ All
♪ In
- I really want to believe you, but how can I be sure
that you won't just act like this never happened?
- It's a little late for that.
I told Nancy everything.
- And I forget nothing.
- There's no going back now.
- I don't have all day, you know?
♪
[indistinct chatter]
- Oh! - Aw, man!
- I want to apologize again.
The thing is,
I'm not normal and I don't want to be.
In life or love.
I get bored easily,
and maybe that means that even though I like you a lot,
we shouldn't... - Okay, that's it!
- Whoa! - My corn!
- You're fake and a phony!
I wish I never laid eyes on you!
Nancy Nakagawa, we are through!
♪
- Oh!
[crowd gasps] - [whistles]
[applause]
- What are you doing?
- I'm keeping things interesting.
♪
[gasps and laughter]
♪
- Wait.
Come back.
- Sorry we... - Robbed me?
Assuming this carnival isn't your honeymoon,
does this mean you're back, Miss Valdovinos?
- Yes, Miss McGee. I'm back.
- Sorry I'm late. Car's in the shop.
Darndest thing.
Hey, the carnival looks great!
And you did it just fine all on your own, Miss McGee.
[chuckles]
- I managed,
but if I don't have an assistant
the day I come back from winter break,
I'll not only quit,
I'll write a very informative letter
to Superintendent Fletcher
telling him exactly how much work you do around here!
Got it?
Hmm!
- There you are.
Jane, isn't there something you've just been, mm,
dying to tell Principal Nicholson?
- The fight at the Frosty Palace was Richie's fault.
We all saw it, and we all agree.
Buddy should stay at Rydell.
- Nope, too late.
Buddy Aldridge gave me a call this morning
and confessed to everything.
Richie Valdovinos is free to come back.
- Really?
- I'm sorry. He what?
[laughter] - He's back!
[laughter]
- Thank you for being you and...
for not giving up on Richie or me.
- Well, I couldn't have done it
without the girl who taught me to be bold.
[laughter]
- Ooh, better luck next time, spaghetti arms.
[laughs]
Oh, that's not gonna do it. No.
- That's how you do that.
[gentle music]
♪
- [giggling]
♪
- Why the hell would you do that, Buddy?
Are you trying to make things worse for me?
- I got tired
of winning by default.
- Well, big shot, I hope you like Connecticut,
because first thing tomorrow morning, you're on a bus.
- No, I'm staying here. - Not under my roof you're not.
- Fine.
- What do you think you're gonna do?
You're 16 and you just got kicked out of school!
- I don't know.
I'll figure it out.
♪
- Oh, boy. Gonna be a dry day.
Yep. - Give me that.
- I can make toast for someone, if you'd like.
No, no, no, wait... [buzzer buzzes]
[laughter]
[coughs] Oh, I drank so much of it.
- It was pretty incredible how you saved the day today, Hazel.
You know, I might not have an answer to your two-boy problem,
but how about a four-girl solution to everything else?
- What? - See?
We've got a problem of our own.
We've got one unshakable optimist.
- Hi. - One cool cynic.
One hilarious jokester.
And one mad genius.
But here's the thing:
we're all insane.
- Yeah. - We are.
We could use a logical one, the kind of logical one
who uses her powers to steal a car for a friend?
- [mimics drum roll]
- Oh, wow. - What? I always carry a spare.
[laughter]
- It's yours, if you want it.
Well, after you take the pledge.
- We don't have a pledge. - Not yet.
[clears throat] - You don't need to... oh!
- The Pink Lady pledge is:
- To act cool.
- To look cool.
- And to be cool.
- Till death do us part,
think pink.
- There's just one, tiny problem.
I'm not cool.
- ♪ We see right through ya all: ♪ See right through ya
- ♪ You're just like us all: ♪ Just like us
- ♪ Don't fit in, do ya? All: ♪ That's the truth
- ♪ That's what we love
♪ Oh, girl, you'll go against the current ♪
- ♪ Got the self-assurance - ♪ Emotional endurance
all: ♪ That it takes to show love ♪
♪ Show love, show love, show love ♪
♪ Think pink, baby
♪ Pink Ladies
- ♪ Show up all: ♪ Show up
- ♪ They'll call you difficult ♪
all: ♪ Difficult - ♪ And that's okay
all: ♪ A-okay - ♪ 'Cause what's abysmal
all: ♪ Oh - ♪ Is being beige
♪ Girl, to paint a pretty picture ♪
both: ♪ You don't need a mister
♪ You just need your sisters
all: ♪ Telling you they love ya
♪ Show love, show love, show love ♪
♪ Think pink, baby
♪ Pink Ladies
- ♪ Show up all: ♪ Show up
♪ Pink Ladies' pledge is that we'll always have each other ♪
♪ It's more than you, it's more than me ♪
♪ More than a color
♪ Powerless apart, stronger together ♪
♪ Pink Ladies' pledge is getting in trouble ♪
♪ Forever
- I don't know if I'm ready for that kind of trouble.
- ♪ Sure, we get noisy all: Hey!
- ♪ Feathers get ruffed all: Words like a punch!
- ♪ That why school ruling all: We rule the school!
- ♪ Is so much fun - ♪ Oh, yeah
♪ I think I got it now, liking how it sounds ♪
♪ I'm gonna sing it out both: ♪ We're the new cool
all: ♪ Show up, show up
♪ Show up
♪ Think pink, baby
♪ Pink Ladies
- ♪ Show up all: ♪ Show up
♪ Pink Ladies' pledge is that we'll always have each other ♪
♪ It's more than you, it's more than me ♪
♪ More than a color
♪ Powerless apart
♪ Stronger together
♪ Pink Ladies' pledge is getting in trouble ♪
♪ Forever
♪ Pink Ladies pledge
♪ To act cool
♪ To look cool
♪ And to be cool
♪ Till death do us part
- Think pink.
All: ♪ Till death do us part
♪ Think pink
♪
- Where's Buddy?
♪
[yelps] all: ♪ Pink Ladies' pledge
♪ Is that we'll always have each other ♪
- ♪ Always have each other all: ♪ It's more than you
♪ It's more than me, more than a color ♪
- ♪ It's more than a color all: ♪ Powerless apart
♪ Stronger together - ♪ Oh
all: ♪ Pink Ladies' pledge
♪ Is getting in trouble - [shouting]
both: ♪ Yeah, yeah
all: ♪ Pink Ladies' pledge is getting in trouble ♪
♪ Pink Ladies' pledge is getting in trouble ♪
♪ Forever
♪
- ♪ I love the way you call my name ♪
♪ And say sweet things
♪ Like, "Come on, babe"
♪ It must be love again
- They don't want us?
Fine, we'll start our own gang.
The kids from Washington Junior are way cooler anyway.
- Too cool for us.
- And the girls from St. Bernadette's lower school
are tough as nails.
- [gasps]
- Come on. Let's start scouting.
Don't say anything dumb.
- Maybe I just won't talk at all to be safe.
- Good idea. - Yeah.
[indistinct chatter]
- Oh.
Hiya, girls.
I just want to introduce you to my old pal
from when I was a kid in New York.
He just moved here to Ry-Hell.
This here's my boy Frankie, but everybody calls him...
- Zuko?
I said I never wanted to see you again, and I meant it!
♪
[upbeat music]
♪