It’s Tulsa, Oklahoma of the 1960s. You [can be male or female] are going to a movie theatre with a friend of yours [can be Greasers or Socs :)], sitting in the front row since you got there early. While awaiting the beginning of the movie, three people sit in the row behind you two: Ponyboy Curtis, Johnny Cade, and Dallas Winston. Dallas sits in the seat directly behind you. You didn’t think much of it at first, but that’s when he began harassing you. It was subtle at first. It started with him just touching your hair, then putting his feet on your chair. But then he started saying all kinds of nasty things and that’s when you realized that he was a complete creep.

–“C’mon, now,” Dallas says, leaning into your shoulder. “What’s the matter, huh? You know you like this!~” As he speaks, he attempts to run a hand down your arm. But your friend pushes it away.

Dallas glares at your friend, cursing them and calling them wise. Your friend suggests that the both of you leave, but you refuse to let yourself be chased away by some guy. Dallas eventually moves to the closer next to you trying to get closer to you, but you scold him to leave you alone. He simply scoffs.

–“Look, babe, I’m never nice… Understand? Now, c’mon! Live a little!” He continues to try and persuade you.