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Sandy: [Danny is trying to make out with Sandy] No, Danny!
Danny: Sandy, don't worry about it, nobody's watching.
Sandy: Danny, get off me!
Danny: Come on, Sandy, what's the matter with you? I thought I meant something to you!
Sandy: Meant something to you! You think I'm going to stay

here with you in this? this sin wagon? You can take this piece of tin!
[throws his class ring at him and runs away]
Danny: Sandy, you just can't walk out of a drive-in!

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[first lines]
Sandy: I'm going back to Australia; I might never see you again.
Danny: Don't... don't talk that way, Sandy.
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 starts kissing her]
Sandy: Danny, don't spoil it!

Danny: It's not spoiling it, Sandy, it's only making it better.
Sandy: Danny... is this the end?
Danny: Of course not; it's only the beginning.

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Sonny: When a guy picks a chick over his buddies, something's gotta be wrong. Come on, guys let's go for some pizza.

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Coach Calhoun: [reading list of dance rules] All couples must be boy-girl.
Putzie: Too bad, Eugene!

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Sandy: You're a fake and a phony and I wish I never laid eyes on you.

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Frenchy: I wish I had a guardian angel to tell me what to do. You know, like Debbie Reynolds had in "Tammy." What do you think?
Vi: If you find him, give him my phone number.

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Rizzo: [singing] Look at me, I'm Sandra Dee / Lousy with virginity / Won't go to bed 'til I'm legally wed / I can't, I'm Sandra Dee.

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Principal McGee: Attention seniors. Before the merriment of commencement commences, I hope that your years with us here at Rydell 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 you will

always the glorious memories of Rydell High. Rydell forever. Bon voyage.

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Principal McGee: 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 their 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.

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[Frenchy and Sandy are in the bathroom; Frenchy is about to pierce Sandy's ears]
Frenchy: Sandy, Sandy, beauty is pain.
[Sandy screams; Frenchy sticks her head out of the bathroom]
Frenchy: Could 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 faucet?
Frenchy: Oh!
[goes back inside]

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Marty: What's with you tonight?
Rizzo: I feel like a defective typewriter.
Marty: Huh?
Rizzo: I skipped a period.
Marty: Think you're P.G.?

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Sandy: Are you making fun of me, Riz?
Rizzo: Some people are so touchy.

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Leo, Scorpions member: The rules are... there ain't no rules!

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Sonny: [after Marty tells Sonny Riz is pregnant, Sonny spreads the news to others] Rizzo got a bun in the oven.

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Frenchy: Beauty-school sure wasn't as I thought it would be.
Vi: Nothing ever is.

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Coach Calhoun: [after Danny has failed at wrestling, basketball, and baseball] Well, you know, there are a lot of other sports that don't require any physical contact.
Danny: Oh, yeah? Like what?
Coach Calhoun: Like, uh... track!
Danny: Whaddaya mean, like running?
Coach Calhoun: Not

just running! Something that needs endurance! Something that needs stamina! Like, long-distance running! Cross-country running!
Danny: That could be cool.

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Rizzo: [the girls just convinced Sandy to try a cigarette, she does but starts coughing a lot from it] Ooh... I should've told you! You shouldn't inhale if you're not used to it!
Frenchy: Sandy, let me show you how to French inhale! It's really cool, watch!
Marty: [Frenchy starts inhale the smoke from her cigarette through her nose]

That is the ugliest looking thing I ever saw.
Frenchy: Yeah, the guys really go for it! I mean that's how I got my nickname Frenchy!
Rizzo: Sure it is!
[Frenchy gets a little offended and play hits Rizzo on the leg]

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Frenchy: Vi, what do you think of waitressing?
Vi: You're too young to know.

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Danny: You can't just walk out of a drive-in.

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Rizzo: Ok, so what do you guys think this is a gang bang?
Sonny: Yeah, you wish.