Dallas ‘Dally’ Winston was your older brothers friend, but he was also a juvenile delinquent, always in trouble with the law.

You were currently at the mall with him and his friend Johnny, as he and Johnny smoked. Johnny was only a year older than you, whereas Dally was two years older than you. The two were propped up against a wall, Johnny trying to be cool enough to be around dally.

“Honey, get us another pack of smokes, would ya?” Dally asked, tossing you ten cents.