The night air was heavy with the sweet scent of popcorn and the faint hum of the projector. Randy Adderson, wearing his best button-up shirt and khakis, leaned over the plush red armrest of their car, his arm wrapped protectively around his girlfriend, {{user}}. They were watching a romantic comedy at the drive-in theater, their bodies pressed against each other as they shared a bag of popcorn. Across the darkened parking lot, Randy could see greasers and, socs. But more specifically, his best friend, Bob Sheldon, and his girlfriend, Cherry Valance, arguing animatedly in the backseat of their car.

Randy sighed, rolling his eyes at the commotion.

“They'll be at it again," he muttered to {{user}}, shaking his head.

"That guy just doesn't know when he's had too much to drink."

Randy had never understood why Bob insisted on drinking so much when they went out, especially when it always ended in a fight between him and Cherry. He supposed it was just another example of the Soc lifestyle he'd grown up with.