Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We'll wander through the meadows In all their sweet perfume

Elbow 'em, then bite 'em, then rip 'em, then chew 'em up.

I want a rider that's cool

Well, I'm lookin' for a dream on a mean machine

You gotta put your fingers in the holes.

(RHONDA) I'm sick of being a tree.

Laugh, you jerks, but wait till I turn up on National Bandstand.

I'll be yours in winter When the snow is on the ground

Ka-blam! Nucleoid war!

- I can't stop shivering now. - Why?

Lots of Rydell girls would go out with you.

Even though we have to part

- Can I help? - No, it's not school.

Six, five, four, three, two, one!

Attention! Please do not panic!

That's very nice. Nice penmanship.

We could work a little bit on the harn-omies. Catch you later.

I gotta go back, back, Back to school again

I sure can't afford a cycle without a job.

September can be heavenly

Rah rah Rydell Well-a well-a well-a well-a

Hold it, Birds.

Good morning. My name is Mr Stuart and I'm your substitute teacher.

Some call me Woodchuck or Upchuck, but I prefer Dolores.

Biology and Chemistry destroys my brain

Come on. When I'm in 12th grade, I'll be head of the Pink Ladies.

Good morning, Mr Stuart.

And bring back yesterday

Always together

She said, I'm goin' to school and I can't be late...

...all-the-way action.

- Oh, thanks. - (BOTH) All 300 pounds of it!

Forever and ever

- Stop it! What are you doing? - I'm burnin' myself.

I gotta go back back back to school again!

And think of yesterday

- A hamburger for my friend. Loaded. - With ketchup.

What's the matter?

- Michael? - Frenchy?

I'm really much too young to matriculate

Don't know what possessed me

Behind my charades?

Summer, summer, summer Is a-comin' along now

And now, Martin Miesner and his red-hot accordion.

We're gonna stick together And we won't let go

Carry some protection with them for sexual occasions?

- Hello, boys. - Good morning, Miss Mason.

Good morning, Rydell, and welcome one and all to a new PINCH year.

A photoperiodic reaction

- (CLANKS AND LOCKS) - (SHE GASPS)

- Mr Right. - Oh, right.

You'll burn us up! Can't you put it out? You'll knock us over.

John’s Driving Dear Lawd!!

I'd love to see all of you in Music Appreciation.

I'm gonna be there 'til then

Oh, I can't stop shivering.

Whoa, whoa, I gotta go

- Oh, Louis! - Bullets are exploding

- You could've killed us, Rhonda. - Good move.

- We're just different types, that's all. - Different types?

Let's have a wonderful year.

I sure would love to hear Robert Vazquez say this again.

- Yo, Ritter! - Yo, Goose!

The punk is gonna get it When we find out who he is

Actual footage of me earlier...

I'll try to make it crystal clear

- He got along OK without it. - They never put ketchup on.

MIKE FALL ?? "I Just Know A Few Big Words That Impress English Teachers."

Dolores, all right? What's happening?

He was only pokin' fun

You want something? FOOD!

Hey, come on Let's get the show on the road

Well Don’t Freak Out About It Or Anything But Uh We Don’t Exactly

He wears a pair of goggles like a man from outer space

Will I ever score?

We're gonna score

When I'm on the ball I'm the number one

knocked Stephanie Zinone right out of her bobby socks.

- (VOICE CRACKS) Tonight, we bowl. - You're lucky. We're bowling tonight.

- Who are we talking about now? - Hamlet.

- All the way. - But, Louis, you might get hurt.

We're goin' prowlin'

- But like this... - You'll knock her into her socks.

Just shoot the ball!

- Not so great? - You have the right idea.