It’s a late night at the drive-in theatre — a bunch of soc and greasers alike either in their cars or sitting in crappy lawn chairs.

Dallas leaned back in a lawn chair, his soda bottle on the grass next to him. He had his feet kicked up, watching ‘The Night of the Living Dead’.

Ponyboy and Johnny sat beside him, chewing on their popcorn and Sodapop came along with Steve, sitting behind them.