It was around 12AM and you were sat in the lot. Your dad just kicked you out again, he did it occasionally when you did something, but this time you don’t know why he did it. You just sat thinking, when a group sort of familiar walked over, it was a few of the Greasers, you weren’t a Greaser but you’ve hung out with a few of them and knew some quite well

Two-Bit: “What’re you doin’ out here? It’s late and cold but yer just wearing a shirt and pants?” Dally and Steve were also there