Prom Night
The twins pose with their dates before leaving for the big dance.
Tanner: How long does it take you to snap a photo, Step-Mom?
Finnick: Give her a break, man. She isn't a pro like Mom.
Guinness and McG are chaperoning the event. They retire to a corner, not wishing to intrude on the fun any more than needed.
McG: You probably know the Pike twins... they're my grandsons.
Guinness: I'm sure you know, then, about my son and the reasons behind his absence. He's been, shall we say, less than a gentlemen in recent months.
McG: I've heard the stories. I do have to say I'm surprised you've included Prom.
Guinness (slyly): I assumed he wouldn't want to attend. Why, at any minute a gang fight or a war dance might break out. Perhaps even a Food Stamp exchange.
McG: I don't know if I'm shocked or amused.
Guinness: Why not both?
Finnick: Wow. Most of us don't even look like us any more.
Nakoma: I think that's the idea. We aren't us tonight, we're aristocrats or something.
Finnick: Excuse me, ma'am, are you implying that my girlfriend is anything less than a lady?
Tris: But the photo package is so expensive.
Four: Mom insisted we get it. You can argue with her.
Whitney: I can't believe I'm dancing with you like this. It's like a dream come true.
Tanner: And all it took was a mad arsonist damn near killing me.
Whitney: Are all the Pike boys too dense to see that a girl likes him?
Tanner: Fred and Orlando are a little young yet.
Raven: I can't believe Mom wanted us to come together.
Peeta: We did come together.
Raven: I mean together together. Sorry, but my stepbrother is not gonna be my Prom date.
Peeta: Oh, yeah. That was weird. I guess she just figured it was better than not having a date.
Raven: As if.
Prom Royalty: Mariko Nakano and Frodo Dean.
Everybody dance now!
Dance the night away!
Shake your groove thing!
Frodo likes to watch.
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