| Cafeteria & Bleachers | |
| Rizzo & Marty: | *ba-ba-bamba* |
| *ba-ba-bamba* | |
| *ba-ba-bamba...* | |
| 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. |
| Rizzo: | French. |
| 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. | |
| Rizzo: | Mmm. How are things down under? |
| Sandy: | Oh, fine, thanks. |
| 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. |
| Patty Simcox: | Hi, kids! |
| Rizzo: | Oh! |
| Frenchy: | Oh! |
| Marty: | Oh! |
| Rizzo: | Patty Simcox, the bad seed of Rydell Hi- [to Patty] hi! |
| Patty Simcox: | Oh, I just love the first day of school! |
| Don't you? | |
| Rizzo: | It's the biggest thrill of my life. |
| Patty Simcox: | Oh, you'd never guess what's happened! |
| Rizzo: | Probably not. |
| Patty Simcox: | They just announced the nominees for student council and guess who's up for vice-president. |
| Rizzo: | Who!? |
| Patty Simcox: | Me! Isn't it the most, to say the least? |
| Rizzo: | The very least. |
| Patty Simcox: | I just hope I don't make too poor a showing. |
| Rizzo: | Well, we certainly wish you the best of luck, don't we girls? |
| Marty: | Oh, yeah. |
| Frenchy: | Yeah, sure. |
| Jan: | Yeah, sure. Keeping my fingers crossed. |
| Patty Simcox: | Oh, thank you. (Here.) |
| Marty: | Thank you. |
| Patty Simcox: | Here. |
| Rizzo: | Oh. |
| Patty Simcox: | Oh, you must think I'm a terrible clod for not introducing myself to your friend. |
| Hi, I'm Patty Simcox. Welcome to Rydell-- Oh! | |
| Well, 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? |
| Do you think we could let her in the Pink Ladies? | |
| Rizzo: | She looks too pure to be Pink. |
| Marty: | Oh, double doo-doo! |
| Rizzo: | Please! |
| Jan: | What's up doc? |
| Marty: | One of my diamonds just fell in the macaroni. |
| Sonny: | Hey, uh, Kenickie, you wanna piece of salami? |
| Kenickie: | Are you kidding? If I eat that, I'll smell like you. |
| Putzie: | What a stink! |
| Danny: | Hey, guys. Guys, look. |
| Kenickie: | Ladies and gentlemen, dingle berries on parade! |
| Sonny: | Yeah. |
| Doody: | Hey, look!. You really put your foot into it this time, Chisum! |
| Putzie: | Yeah, try hopscotch, you hot dog! |
| Sonny: | Oh, what a gavone! Gumdrops, man. |
| Kenickie: | Hey. Any of you guys see that new chick in registration? |
| Oh, she sure beats the foam domes around here. | |
| Sonny: | You mean her jugs were bigger than Annette’s? |
| Kenickie: | Nobody's jugs are bigger than Annette’s! |
| Sonny: | Right! |
| Doody: | Hey, guys. |
| HEY! | |
| Girls: | Huh!! |
| Putzie: | Hi, girls! |
| Doody: | You're a sick man, Putz! |
| Putzie: | Hey! |
| Hey, ugh...! | |
| Doody: | Hey, I want to hear about what Danny did at the beach. |
| Sonny: | Yeah! |
| Kenickie: | Yeah! |
| Danny: | Nah! It was nothing. |
| Doody: | Aw! |
| Kenickie: | Sure, nothing, Zuko, right. |
| Putzie: | C’mon, Danny. You got in her drawers, right? |
| Doody: | Yeah, come on, come on. Tell us about that girl. |
| Frenchy: | What did you do this summer, Sandy? |
| Sandy: | Oh, I spent most of it at the beach. I met a boy there. |
| Rizzo: | Haul your cookies all the way to the beach for some guy? |
| Sandy: | Well, he was sorta special. |
| Rizzo: | There ain't no such thing. |
| Sandy: | He was really romantic. |
| Doody: | Come on, man. |
| Kenickie: | Come on! |
| Danny: | Come on, you don't want to hear all the horny details. |
| Sonny: | Are you kidding me? |
| Danny: | Alright, I'll tell you! |
| Danny: | *Summer lovin’, had me a blast* |
| Sandy: | *Summer lovin’, happened so fast* |
| Danny: | *I met a girl, crazy for me* |
| Sandy: | *Met a boy, cute as can be* |
| Danny & Sandy: | *Summer days driftin’ away to uh, oh the summer nights* |
| ALL: | *Well-a, well-a, well-a, huh!* |
| Guys: | *Tell me more, tell me more* |
| Doody: | *Did you get very far?* |
| Girls: | *Tell me more, tell me more* |
| Marty: | *Like does he have a car?* |
| Girls/Guys: | *A-ha/doo-doo, a-ha/doo-doo, a-ha/doo-doo...* |
| Danny: | *She swam by me, she got a cramp* |
| Sandy: | *He went by me, got my suit damp* |
| Danny: | *I saved her life, she nearly drowned* |
| Sandy: | *He showed off, splashin’ around* |
| Danny & Sandy: | *Summer sun something’s begun but uh, oh the summer nights* |
| ALL: | *Well-a, well-a, well-a, huh!* |
| Girls: | *Tell me more, tell me more* |
| Frenchy: | *Was it love at first sight?* |
| Guys: | *Tell me more, tell me more* |
| Kenickie: | *Did she put up a fight?* |
| Guys/Girls: | *A-ha/do-be-do, a-ha/do-be-do, a-ha/do-be-do, a-ha/do-be-do, a-ha/do-be-do, a-ha/do-be-do...* |
| Danny: | *Took her bowling, in the arcade* |
| Sandy: | *We went strolling, drank lemonade* |
| Danny: | *We made out, under the dock* |
| Sandy: | *We stayed out, ‘til ten o’clock* |
| Danny & Sandy: | *Summer fling don’t mean a thing but uh, oh the summer nights* |
| ALL: | *Whoa, whoa, whoa!* |
| Guys: | *Tell me more, tell me more* |
| Sonny: | *But you don’t gotta brag* |
| Girls: | *Tell me more, tell me more* |
| Rizzo: | *‘Cos he sounds like a drag* |
| ALL: | *Shoo bop-bop, shoo bop-bop, shoo bop-bop, shoo bop-bop, shoo bop-bop, shoo bop-bop, shoo bop-bop, yeah!* |
| Sandy: | *He got friendly, holding my hand* |
| Danny: | *Well, she got friendly, down in the sa-and* |
| Sandy: | *He was sweet, just turned eighteen* |
| Danny: | *Well, she was good, you know what I mean (whoo!)* |
| Danny & Sandy: | *Summer heat boy and girl meet but uh, oh the summer nights* |
| ALL: | *Whoa, whoa, whoa!* |
| Girls: | *Tell me more, tell me more* |
| Jan: | *How much dough did he spend?* |
| Guys: | *Tell me more, tell me more* |
| Sonny: | *Could she get me a friend?* |
| Sandy: | *It turned colder, that’s where it ends* |
| Danny: | *So I told her, we’d still be friends* |
| Sandy: | *Then we made, our true love vow* |
| Danny: | *Wonder what, she’s doing now* |
| Danny & Sandy: | *Summer dreams ripped at the seams but, oh, those summer nights* |
| ALL: | *Tell me more, tell me more* |
| Jan: | He sounds real nice. |
| 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: | Hey, uh, what was his name? |
| Sandy: | Danny. Danny Zuko. |
| Jan & Marty: | [giggles] |
| Rizzo: | 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. | |
| Sandy: | Do you really think so, Frenchy? |
| Frenchy: | Sure. |
| Sandy: | Yeah? |
| Frenchy: | Uh, Sandy, I think we ought to get to class. |