Season Three
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Maggie's 16th birthday is coming up and Fran and Maggie want to plan her party. |
Fran: While Cathy adores minuet, a ballet russe, and Crepe Suzette, our Patty likes to rock and roll. Fran breaks it to Mr. Sheffield that Mags would rather have her party at Aunt Frieda's nightclub in Queens. |
Mr. Sheffield suggests holding the party at the Guggenheim, but that wasn't quite the sort of thing that Maggie had in mind. |
Fran and Maggie go down to see Frieda's nightclub and Fran tells Maggie that Frieda and Sylvia haven't spoken since 1979. |
In an effort to have Frieda and Ma make up, Fran invites them both over to talk. |
Sylvia is a little upset that they are planning to hold the party at Frieda's. |
Fran reminds them how much they used to love each other, and they make up. |
But the night of the party, the truce doesn't last long, and the senior Fines start shmearing each other. |
Which sets off a food fight! |
Mr. Sheffield doesn't find it amusing, however, and starts in on Fran. |
Max: Now Miss Fine, ah Miss Fine, remember who signs your checks! Fran: Oh Mr. Sheffield, I'm not going to hit you . Fake out! Friends? Max: Oh all right. Friends. Fran: Come 'ere. |
But Maggie thinks it's a blast and the party is a hit! |
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You're Sixteen
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You come on like a dream, peaches and cream Lips like strawberry wine You're sixteen, you're beautiful and you're mine You're all ribbons and curls, ooh what a girl Eyes that sparkle and shine You're sixteen, you're beautiful and you're mine You're my baby, you're my pet We fell in love on the night we met You touched my hand, my heart went pop Ooh, when we kissed I could not stop |
You walked out of my dreams and into my arms Now you're my angel divine You're sixteen, you're beautiful and you're mine You're my baby, you're my pet We fell in love on the night we met You touched my hand, my heart went pop Ooh, when we kissed I could not stop You walked out of my dreams, and into my heart Now you're my angel divine You're sixteen, you're beautiful, and you're mine |