Michael: Yes she did say you were the one to know the ropes around here.
Frenchy: Ah ropes are my speacialty. See I use to go to Rydell before I dropped out to go to beauty school. Then I flunked tinting when my hair turned pink.
Michael: Pink?

Rhonda: From the front it's a perfect nose. From the side there's no snot belong on this face.
Stephanie: So dump the face and keep the nose.

Dolores: Yeah with them it's all these weird codes and rules and pledges about cycles. You got to be a biker or a bikers old lady but without a cycle forget it. Pisses me off.

Johnny: So, what's the story, Stephanie?
Goose: Yeah, what's the story?
Stephanie: You know the story, Johnny, it's over.
Johnny: Yeah, yeah? Well that isn't good enough!
Stephanie: Don't make a scene, okay?
Johnny: What, there ain't no scene...
Junior: Hey, Johnny!
Louis: What's the scene?
Johnny: *grabs Louis by the jacket* There's no scene, all right?!

Johnny: Mark that a strike.
Stephanie: What are you talking about, you hit two lousy pins.
Johnny: That was a technical strike, due to the fact that you chicks were late. Read your bowling rules!

Johnny: Nobody...I mean *nobody* knows this happened, dig?
Michael: Whatever you say.
Johnny: Oh, that's very nice...nice penmanship. Remember- I got a rep to protect, okay, Shakespeare?