C'mon, Doody. Watch your hands. Move it out.

I feel like a meatball in here.

Let's go find the chicks.

Marty. Marty.

Hold my money. Don't let me go near the refreshment stand.

- I'm not hungry. - Hey. What's happening?

There's nobody here.

Come on, Sandy. I told you on the phone I was sorry.

- I know you did. - You believe me, don't you?

Yes, but I still think you and Cha Cha went together.

We did not go together. We just went together.

- It's the same thing. - No. No.

- (screams) - Ohh!

Sandy, I'm sorry.

Sandy...

Would you wear my ring?

Danny. I don't know what to say.

- Say, yes. - Yes.

Danny, this means so much to me. Cos I know now that you respect me.

Hey, Rizz?