(playful music)
- Hey.
Thanks for saving us back there.
- Oh, well I didn't wanna ruin
your dad's image of little Miss Perfect.
- Nice arms, man.
Been working out?
- What do you want, Elle?
- Oh, it's funny that you should ask
'cause girls seem to think that you are hot.
- Uh huh, that's because I am hot.
- Oh, right.
I'm not saying otherwise, no.
I'm just saying that it would be so helpful
if you would do the kissing booth for the dance club.
- Huh.
Nah.
- That's it, nah?
- Nah.
- What the hell, Noah, you owe me.
You've been telling guys not to date me.
- I am doing it for your own good, okay?
- Look, bub.
You are going to do this kissing booth
and you're gonna stop messing with my personal life.
Damn it.
- So that's five votes for the prom theme to be memory lane
and five votes for the theme to be zombie prom night.
As the deciding vote fall to me,
I vote for the memory lane theme.
(students clapping)
- So we'll pick you up out front after school?
- You know, I don't need a ride today.
I'm gonna stay late and then I think
my dad's gonna come get me.
- Oh.
Okay.
(upbeat music)
(gentle music)
- Hey.
- Oh.
Dad, you scared me.
- Sorry, I must have fallen asleep.
So?
How was the prom?
- It was...
It was great.
- It is after midnight, you know.
- (sighs) Come on, dad.
I mean, it's prom night.
You know I was gonna be late.
- Oh, I don't mean that.
It's your birthday.
Happy birthday, Elle.
- Thank you, dad.
Goodnight.
- Night.
(gentle music)
- Hey, are you okay?
- I just shouldn't have come.
- We can go if you want.
- No, no, no.
You and Lee stay.
I'm just gonna go wait and then home.
- Okay.
I got your back no matter what.
Just text me if you need anything.
- You're a really good friend.
But go.
Be a good girlfriend to Lee.
He deserves it.
(Elle sobbing)