saturday night, and fred has a date with peggy sue. he arrived at her house and rang the bell. "oh, come on in!" peggy sue's mother said as she welcomed fred in. "so, what are you and peggy sue planning to do tonight?" she asked. "oh, probably catch a movie, and then maybe grab a bite at the malt shop, and maybe take a walk on the beach if it's nice outside tonight." "peggy likes to screw, you know", mom informed him. "uh...really?" fred replied with raised eyebrows. "yes", said the mother. "as a matter of fact, she'd probably do it all night if we let her!" "well, thanks for the tip," fred said as he began thinking about alternate plans for the evening. "have fun, kids!" the mother said as they left. half an hour later, a completely disheveled peggy sue burst into the house and slammed the front door behind her. "mom!" she angrily yelled at her mother. "the twist! the dance is called 'the twist'. not 'the screw'!"
