I don't need a babysitter, OK?

Why not think of it as a date, OK?

Why didn't you say so in the first place?

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

They'll rule the school. They'll be the best.

We'll have the best-looking jackets. I once tried to put letters on this jacket.

They fell right off.

It was really embarrassing 'cause it happened in front of my sister Paulette.

- (SCREECHING TYRES) - (HORN BLARES)

- Morning, Mr... - Stuart.

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

- Imagine dying a virgin! - Oh, God.

- Nosebleed. - Nurse, room 11.

- Good morning, I'm a substitute for... - Good morning, Miss McGee.

- Good morning, Miss... - (GASPS)

Mason.

- This is Mr... - Mr Stuart.

I love your hair, Miss Mason.

Thank you, Mr Stuart.

Miss Mason will help you while you're learning the ropes.