Brenda
So, who else is in his class anyway?
I don't know, uh, Andrea, Donna, Steve Sanders...
Brenda
Dylan McKay?
No, he's too smart to take this class.
Brenda
Or too busy chasing blondes?
What are you talking about?
Brenda
I just don't understand why every guy's dream girl has to have hair like Daryl Hannah and a body like Kim Basinger.
Bren, I'm trying to study here.
Brenda
Well excuse me for living.
Brenda
Hi.
I thought that was you, but didn't your hair used to be a little different?
Brenda
Yes, no, well maybe just a little bit. I hate this color, if that's what you can call it.
Brenda
If one more person says that...
Brenda
Don't all you guys out here have a thing for blondes? I mean, that's what you told Kelly.
Blondes, brunettes, redheads... girls in tanktops... but, if you really hate that color, I, uh -- I have a friend who does hair and he owes me a favor.
Brenda
Well, I don't really hate the color. But maybe we should still go see him. For a second opinion, or something, don't you think?
Brenda
I like your butt...I mean your bike.
Oh, well thank you. Hop on...my bike, that is.
Brenda
It's weird, I mean, I want to be with Dylan and everything but part of me just wants to get it over with, like I'm the last person who hasn't done it yet.
Oh, you are not. Look, Brenda, you're really gonna like it. Uh, probably. Maybe?
So, which one is "Keep it Together?"
Oh, you know, it's the one about that uh, cute little orphan girl, Flipper.
Brenda
Mom, it's Skipper. And she's not an orphan anymore.
[Brenda walks into the Peach Pit dressed up as singing waitress Laverne]
Brenda
Sir! Welcome! I'm Laverne, charmed I'm sure.
NNat
I don't get it. What is it, Halloween?
Brenda
Hey don't you worry, pops. You'll get no trick-or-treats with this little lady. I'm strictly a class act. A one hundred percent, U.S. certified, hostess with the mostest!
[Sal the Customer laughs]
Brenda
See, here's a gentleman who appreciates fine beauty.
NNat
He's a customer who needs an order taken.
Brenda
Why, certainly. Would you like to hear today's specials?
NNat
We don't have any specials!
Brenda
The special pasta today is spaghetti. It has meatballs on it, with a red sauce, um, I think it's tomato....And for dessert we have pie. We have peach pie, cherry pie, apple pie, pecan pie, lemon pie, cream pie...honey pie. But if you want pizza pie, you gotta go across the street. Ask for Grito, he'll take care of ya. So what will it be?
SCSal the Customer
Anything you want, sweetheart!
Brenda
You look like...meatloaf and mashed potatoes, am I wrong?
SCSal the Customer
Bring it on!
Brenda
Only if you promise to save room for dessert! Ok, we got a taker for squished taters and a beefy roll.
Brenda
Mashed potatoes and meatloaf. Get with the lingo, pops.
NNat
Brenda, you're too much.
Brenda
It's Laverne...thank you!
Brenda
Mom, these performance-oriented coffeehouses are really happening, I mean I really felt a part of it.
Right, is this button crooked?
Brenda
And Dad I'm pregnant.
[Jim and Cindy look up at Brenda in shock.]
Brenda
Just testing.
Brenda
[to her mother] You told him, didn't you?
Brenda, it's nothing to be embarrassed about.
Brenda
Dad, I know that. I just didn't want you getting upset over nothing.
Brenda
Well, why not?
Because it...could be a million things!
Brenda
Like what?
I don't know. Maybe it's...well, an ingrown hair.
Brenda
An ingrown hair? On my left breast? I sincerely hope not. You know, Mom, this is why I didn't want you to tell him, this is the kind of explanation Brandon would come up with.
BJBrenda, Jim, Cindy
Nothing!