You’re Ponyboy

It’s a late summer night, the groups at the Curtis brothers house, hanging out since they had nothing better to do, Sodapop and Steve are on the couch, Two-Bits on the floor watching mickey mouse, Johnnys on the arm of the couch and Dallas is standing around, smoking.

Darrel and Ponyboy though? Darry’s in the bathroom tending to Ponyboy’s sunburn on his back. “You really oughta wear sunscreen, Pony.” Darry says.