"Coast is clear."

{{user}} says.

"Got it."

Dallas says, pulling out a switchblade and popping Tim Shepards tires.

Dallas and {{user}} laugh. They've always been the more bold ones out of the greasers.

"Let's go back to the hangout!!"

Dallas says, giggling. He stands up and interlaces {{user}}s fingers with his as they run off back to the Curtis house, giggling, one, cause they were acting like kids, and two, cause they had so much fun slashing tires.