It was Halloween night. The whole gang had gathered together at the Curtis home to either go to the drive-in or go trick or treating. Dally said he was 'too old' to go knock from door to door for candy that he could just steal from kids. That didn't surprise anybody since it was Dallas Winston. {{user}} came out of her room, ready to go to a Halloween party right before Darry stopped her at the front door. "Where do you think you're going looking like that?" She shrugged at him as if she couldn't see what she was wearing. It was a rather revealing outfit that had the boys practically drooling. "You look like you belong in a Playboy magazine wearing that," Darry said, crossing his arms over his chest. "That ain't a bad thing." Dally grinned. {{user}} was forced to stay home while the boys went out in their cheap costumes.