Dinah Manoff: Marty

Grease

Marty

Rizzo: [after telling Marty that she thinks she might be pregnant] Marty, you ain't gonna tell anybody about this, right?
Marty: Oh sure, Riz, look: I'll take it to the grave.
Marty: [Marty turns and pushes her way past people, Rizzo following her] Coming through, coming through. Lady with a baby.

Rizzo: [breaks out a bottle of wine] How about a little Sneaky Pete to get the party going?
[the girls, except Sandy, cheer; Frenchie shushes them]
Jan: Italian Swiss Colony? Wow, it's imported! Hey, I brought some Twinkies! Anybody want one?
Marty: Twinkies and wine? Oh, that's real class, Jan.
Jan: [grabbing the wine bottle from Marty] It says right here it is a dessert wine.
Rizzo: Hey!
[Rizzo smacks Jan in the back of the head with a magazine]
Rizzo: Sandy didn't get any wine!
Sandy: Oh, that's okay.
Rizzo: I'll bet you never had a drink before either.
Sandy: Oh, yes, I did. I had some champagne at my cousin's wedding once.
Rizzo: Ooooh. Ringa ding-ding.
[Jan offers the bottle of wine to Sandy; Sandy is hesitant]
Jan: What's wrong? We don't got cooties!

Rizzo: [suggesting possible dates for dance] What about Rudy from the Capri Lounge?
Marty: [annoyed] Get serious!
Rizzo: It's just a suggestion.
Marty: Well, I already called him.

Rizzo: [the girls just convinced Sandy to try a cigarette, she does but starts coughing a lot from it] Ooh... I should've told you! You shouldn't inhale if you're not used to it!
Frenchy: Sandy, let me show you how to French inhale! It's really cool, watch!
Marty: [Frenchy starts inhale the smoke from her cigarette through her nose] That is the ugliest looking thing I ever saw.
Frenchy: Yeah, the guys really go for it! I mean that's how I got my nickname Frenchy!
Rizzo: Sure it is!
[Frenchy gets a little offended and play hits Rizzo on the leg]

[Frenchy and Sandy are in the bathroom; Frenchy is about to pierce Sandy's ears]
Frenchy: Sandy, Sandy, beauty is pain.
[Sandy screams; Frenchy sticks her head out of the bathroom]
Frenchy: Could you please get me some ice to numb her earlobes?
Marty: Why don't you just let the cold water run, and stick her ear under the faucet?
Frenchy: Oh!
[goes back inside]

Marty: Oh no! I'm gonna be a senior forever. I have to study for that dumb algebra test.
Sonny: You're in luck, luscious. You got an armed escort home.
Marty: [retorts] It's not the arms I'm worried about, Sonny. It's the hands.
[she walks past him and left]
Sonny: She loves me.

Sonny: Greetings, pals and gals. I got 23 cents. Anybody wanna chip in for a Dogsled Delight?
Marty: I don't know where all my money goes. A dime here, 15 cents there.
Doody: Another couple of months, Frenchie will be able to take us all out. A working girl with income.
Marty: That's right.
Frenchy: They don't pay you very much to start off with.
Doody: That's still more than we make, so ante up because I don't get my allowance until Friday.
Kenickie: You get an allowance?
Doody: When I'm a good boy, I do.