So if the Sock Hop is basically a 50s costume party,
You hurt me like this, Georgie, I don’t whine that much. And good, next time you have to say that when I have Nash around because I tell him I’m your favorite because he refuses to believe you like me better.
Ugh, you don’t play fair, fine fine whatever, I’ll ask him if he agrees with it, I’m sure I can pull the hairdo. And it’s one dance, Annette can’t hold you hostage for the entire night, right? Or are you going with someone else?
I think that was the point, and of course you don’t, I’m just losing my mind. Oh no don’t do that I can only take sides when it’s one of you, making me pick would just be rude and painful. I’d end up choosing someone else. What am I to do with everyone wanting to be my top? I can’t handle this attention.
But you fall for it every time! I’m so excited now. I’ll even style it for you guys. No Annette will not be my date, I mean-unless that’s the best bet. But I’m more than capable of getting a date thank you very much, dressed like the scientist or not.